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thehusbandoden · 9 months

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You Flinch During an Argument -Bakugo Katsuki

I finished this yesterday but forced myself to wait to post it due to my one part a day pattern I've had going on.

Anyways~ as I said in Shoto's part, I did make this one a bit angstier, but I hope I didn't stray too far away from the original prompt :'). It's kinda bittersweet lol but I kinda like it.

Angst to fluff/Comfort | Kinda bittersweet~ | 993 words | female reader

Warnings!: arguing, yelling, being scared of your partner, parents arguing (the kids were not present), kids being left at school (not for very long), caps, excuses, self hatred, and insulting themselves (Bakugo). Please let me know if I miss any <33

You both had been fighting for at least half an hour, screaming at one another for this and that. It started with Bakugo 'forgetting' to pick up your sons from school, and has now escalated into you screaming at him for not 'caring about this family' and his yelling about how hard he works for your family.

No one was totally to blame, both parties had some points that were right, and some that were wrong. But it should have never reached that point.

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"DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA HOW HARD I WORK TO PROVIDE FOR THIS FAMILY! I TOLD YOU WHEN YOU BEGGED FOR KIDS THAT I WOULDN'T BE ABLE TO HELP OUT MUCH! WHAT ELSE DO YOU EXPECT FROM ME!"

"I UNDERSTAND THAT- BUT YOU'VE HAD THREE DAYS OFF! YOU'RE FULLY RESTED- AND SHOULD'VE PICKED UP THE KIDS NO PROBLEM WHILE I WAS HELPING OUT YOUR MOM!"

"WELL WHAT DO YOU EXPECT ME TO DO! I FORGOT ABOUT IT, OKAY! AND YOU DIDN'T CALL TO REMIND ME EITHER!"

"I EXPECTED YOU TO HAVE ENOUGH BRAINS TO REMEMBER, BUT I GUESS THAT WAS IDIOTIC OF ME!"

"I HAVE SO MUCH TO DEAL WITH BESIDES THIS BULL CRAP THAT'S YOUR RESPONSIBILITY! I WORK, YOU TAKE CARE OF THE KIDS!"

"KATSUKI I CANNOT WATCH THE KIDS 24-7 WITHOUT YOUR HELP! I NEED BREAKS TOO! YOU HAVE TWO DAYS OFF A WEEK TO RELAX, AND CATCH UP ON SLEEP! WHILE I HAVE NIGHT TIME, BATHROOM BREAKS, RUNNING ERANDS, AND NAP TIMES TO CATCH A BREAK! I SHOULD BE ABLE TO RELY ON MY HUSBAND TO HELP OUT WHEN HE HAS TIME OFF!"

"YOU'RE THE ONE WHO WANTED THE KIDS IN THE FIRST PLACE- WHY ARE YOU WHINING TO ME ABOUT HAVING TO TAKE CARE OF 'EM!"

"WHY ARE YOU ACTING LIKE THEY AREN'T YOURS!? WE BOTH AGREED ON DOING THE BEST WE COULD FOR OUR KIDS, AND YOU SAID THAT YOU'D HELP OUT WHENEVER YOU COULD!"

"Y/N IT WAS THIS ONE TIME- I WAS BUSY, I FORGOT!"

"YOU WERE PLAYING GAMES ALL DAY WITH YOUR FRIENDS! THAT IS NOT BUSY!"

Blazing anger filled Bakugo as he stepped towards you, planning on simply getting closer to you to somehow try and make you see his side of things. He didn't mean to forget about picking up his kids, he loves his kids, he was simply engrossed in talking about them to his friends as he gamed, totally forgetting about the time and the fact that they were at school, waiting for someone to pick them up.

In truth, Bakugo felt bad. Really bad. But you wouldn't stop, so he continued, his unwavering pride making it near impossible to simply apologize and leave the argument behind.

Storming towards you, Bakugo stopped dead in his tracks as you flinched from him, eyes holding a certain terror. Wait- did you- did you think he was going to hurt you?!

Apologies and 'are you okay's were caught in Bakugo's throat as he opened his mouth, too terrified to speak.

Y/n.. his y/n was scared..of him. HIs y/n- the person that tore him out of his 'I don't care about anything or anyone' stage. She brought him out of his dark pit of self loathing, hating himself for how weak he was, how he couldn't do anything compared to that idiot Deku. She brought light into his world, she is his light. His first and last love, his wife, his center, his other half, his partner, his reason for life, the mother of his children, his one and only lover, his queen, his everything.

And he scared her.

Screamed at her for something that was his fault.

Treated her so badly that she flinched away from him- terror filling her eyes.

Her gorgeous e/c eyes. The same eyes that his sons had inherited. Now he's brought tears to three sets of those goregous eyes. What a scum bag.

Pain seared through Bakguo as he embraced his y/n, knowing if he left now she would entirely break, thinking that he was giving up on her. On their love. When in reality, he would't be. He would never dream of leaving her, or their beautiful children.

Because no matter how much of an a-hole Bakugo may be, he would never stoop that low. Never. And so he held her, and continued to hold her as she tearfully cussed him out, telling him how much she loved him and how much of an a-hole he was for treating her like that, their kids like that.

He just held her, telling her that he was sorry, that he knew, that he would make it up to her -and their seven year old twins- somehow.

And for now, that was enough. His love, and comfort was enough as you clung to him, insulting him while telling him that you loved his idiotic self in the same sentence, telling him that you loved him too much to not be able to forgive him.

And that if he was serious about making things right, that you would help him.

Because you were Bakugo y/n*. You chose to take his name and become his wife. Bakugo has helped you through so many up and downs, so you would do the same for him. Because he truly loved you, and you truly loved him.

*Japanese last names go in front of the first name to pay respect to the family name, and that's why Kirishima and Bakugo's other classmates call him Bakugo instead of Katsuki -to pay respect to his family name-. So you would be (in Japan anyway) Bakugo y/n (if you choose to take his last name) and strangers/aquaintnesses/not so close friends and co-workers would call you Bakugo instead of y/n. Annd due to me not liking Bakugo a whole lot I call him Bakugo or Baka/Bakuhoe instead of Katuski and call Todoroki and Midoriya, Shoto and Izuku- do you get what I'm saying?? I hope you do <33

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ghostlyforxst · 8 months

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GENDER: Gender Neutral Reader

WARNINGS: Fluff

CHARACTER: Izuku Midoriya

WORD COUNT: 480

A/N- Hello, been a while. I know this isn't long and it's just a tiny drabble, but it let's you all know I'm not dead! I was taking some time off for my job, trying to set a schedule for myself.

Started off with origami hearts hidden within your locker, an endearing note inked into the blush colored paper and no signature of the secret admirer signed onto it.

Your fingers gently unfolded the paper, reading the fifth written letter you had received in a week.

“To my beloved," it began.

“It's exhausting to not show my devotion to you and to not be by your side everyday as your lover like I crave for. If you ever ponder who I could be, meet me underneath the courtyard tree.”

You searched for a signature like any other time, but still there was none—you were quite curious.

“Y/N.”

You flinched and you whirled around hastily, “you scared me Izuku!”

His curls bounced softly against his face as he laughed, his pine-colored eyes drifted from your face to the note in your hand.

His laugh settles down, “whatcha got there?”

“It's a letter,,, I think I have a secret admirer and they want to meet up.”

“Are you going to go?” He asked, his face straining with a half smile.

“I'm nervous but I think I'll go.” you answered, rubbing your thumb over the paper.

He gasps and beams brightly before quickly excusing himself, “bye Y/N.”

“Wait-what?” You faltered, reaching towards him before letting your arm fall back to your side.

‘Huh weird?’ you pondered as you watched him ramble away.

You were being ignorant of Izuku's adoring gestures; the way his cheeks would flush when your hand brushed against his or the way he was sprightly when around you.

You shut your locker and proceeded to head to the last class of the day, literature.

Once the school bells rang loudly, you gathered your belongings and stuffed them into your bookbag, making sure to prolong your packing process—you were extremely anxious.

“Calm down you idiot.” you murmured to yourself and exited the classroom.

The closer you had gotten to the courtyard, the more your stomach churned with anxiety. You exhaled before pushing past the doors and examined the tree, discerning a figure leaning against it.

You came around the tree and nearly choked on air, “Izuku?”

Tears awaited at his waterline and he let out a sigh of relief when his eyes laid upon you, “I thought you stood me up.”

“I apologize, I was just anxious.”

“It's alright, I understand.”

Silence.

“So you're my secret admirer, huh?” You chuckled, your hand resting on his biceps.

“Yeah.” He responded bashfully, turning his head blushful. “Do you- can we be together?”

“Of course,” you beamed, “those paper hearts were the cutest and as well as those little poems you had written.”

“I thought you'd like them, it reminds me how you folded yourself right into my heart and scribbled the word love into it!” He murmured against your lips before fully kissing you.

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twinstarsies · 1 year

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no quirks au, fluff

Izuku is out to lunch with a coworker at the park when a hand ruffles his hair and he looks up to Katsuki standing beside him, food in hand from one of the stalls.

He smiles. "Kacchan, hi!"

"Hey, nerd. Did you get my text?"

Izuku digs out his phone and sees that he does in fact have an unread text from Katsuki. "Sorry, we've been kind of busy today."

"Figured. But let me know what you think about—"

"Excuse me," his coworker interrupts them, garnering their attention. He's glaring at Katsuki for some reason that has Izuku puzzled. "Do you mind? You're kind of interrupting our date here."

Wait—what? Date?

Izuku's brows shoot up while Katsuki's furrow as his eyes narrow. He regards Izuku's coworker for a beat before turning to Izuku.

"This is the extra you're leaving me at the altar for?" he asks mildly, jabbing a thumb in the coworker's direction. "Thought you were cheatin' on me with the Peppermint Princess."

"Shouto is in a committed relationship, and very happy with it, last I heard from him," Izuku corrects him. He pats his arm consolingly. "I'm leaving you for Hitoshi."

Katsuki makes an exaggerated pouty face. "I knew it. It's 'cause he's into bondage, isn't it?"

His coworker looks between them with confusion. "What the hell are you talking about? Who the hell is this guy, Midoriya?"

Izuku can't help a small giggle escaping at the weird turn his day has taken.

"It is absolutely about the bondage," he answers Katsuki, then, "Anyway, there has obviously been a misunderstanding here. I'm sorry if I gave you the impression that this was a date, but it wasn't my intention. I thought it was just lunch between peers."

"That's because you don't think people could possibly be interested in you." Katsuki flicks him. "And I'm the nerd's fiancé."

"Fiancé?" His coworker blinks in shock. "You're getting married?"

Izuku thinks the incredulity in his tone is a little uncalled for. Why is it so surprising that he's getting married? "Um. Yes?"

"But you aren't wearing a ring!"

He blinks and then snorts. Pulling the chain around his neck from his shirt, he holds it up. The ring glints in the afternoon sunlight.

"I do wear a ring, actually." He smiles tightly. "Not that it's any of your business."

"Damn, baby," Katsuki says, and Izuku looks up at him to see him grinning like a shark. He leans down to steal a kiss. "Love it when you get sassy. Turns me right on."

Izuku hums against him. "Maybe I'll just come do something about that then. We were just finishing up, anyway!"

He gathers his half-eaten lunch and stands, linking hands with his fiancé and giving his coworker a brilliant grin, who only blinks back at him, mouth gaping.

"See you back at the office!" he says, and then lets Katsuki drag him away.

"You know," Katsuki says, letting Izuku swing their hands, "this is, like, the fourth coworker that's taken you on a date that you didn't know was a date."

"He said 'let's grab lunch!'" Izuku whines. "Ochako says that! Tenya says that! Yagi-san says that! How am I supposed to know it's meant to be a date?!"

Katsuki just gives him the side eye. "Babe. I love you, but you're hopeless."

Izuku pouts at him and gently nudges him in the shoulder. "This is why I'm leaving you for Hitoshi. Kacchan is mean to me."

"Yeah, but you love it." Katsuki squeezes his hand.

Izuku leans his head on Katsuki's shoulder, smiling. "Yeah, I do."

#bkdk #bakudeku #twinstarsiesfics #.drabble #slowly gonna migrate my threads from twt to here for posterity #might also post my fic-fics here too idk yet

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otaku6337 · 2 years

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so i know its more than three but i got sorta carried away

✍ 🛠🎶👀🤲⌛💔💞(i feel like it must be eraserhead but maybe it's not????)

i really enjoy your writing, please keep it up!!!!!

It's absolutely fine!! I'm definitely not complaining (honestly I'm just pleased I got an ask ^^; )

but anyway-

✍ 🛠🎶👀🤲⌛💔💞

(excuse me whilst I open yet another tab so that I can check the questions-)

Right! So!

Nope, no beta reader here - I'm personally very stubborn about the way certain things Vibe, I don't really have the time, and I like to post immediately after I write. Plus I write straight into ao3 so sharing it with someone would be a pain, honestly.

I write straight into ao3!! I have been called cursed for this before, but apparently I'm defiant. Honestly it's mostly just for the formatting - and I only *sometimes* lose things so it's fine, right?

In all seriousness though, I do also use WordCounter to copy-past my OSs/chapters into for wcs on the go, and I update my Google Sheets spreadsheets multiple times a day :D

I absolutely listen to music whilst I write!! I also watch YouTube, admittedly (split screen is my life yall) but I listen to music a lot. More than a specific song, I'd say that the channel Valiant has an awful lot of the things in my main playlist. Oh, and for like six weeks straight last year, when I was binge-writing, I listened to Unlike Pluto's Technicolour Daydream album on repeat. For six weeks straight. I can't think of anything *but* writing if/when I listen to it now ^^;

An up and coming wip... Not sure if it counts, but I'm just beginning to really get into the Big War Arc for Kidilante, was literally writing up some of the next chapter before I came to reply to this, and I'm super excited!! There's going to be some plotting and angst and a bit of fluff too - oh, and some cliffhangers that may or may not turn out how people will hope :D

In case that *doesn't* count, I am planning to write a follow-up to my "macabre fic" as I labelled it, a prequel OS where we find out more about how Izu got his funky vaguely-demonic powers from, with some hints as to whether it's actually a Quirk or not ;)

A snippet... Let's see, I'll dig something cool up :D

Okay so I went with one for kidilante and one for macabre as I listed them both for the previous Q (and vague cw for some bloody imagery in both of these, just skip the next two paragraphs if you're worried!):

Kidilante:

He whips around, and his Dad is on the ground, crumpled, bloody, and no, no, this isn't right.

Izuku doesn't see red (he doesn't need to, when there is already so, so much fucking blood-) because he's busy moving, a blur of grey and white and black and red, knives in hand and capture weapon rising and his throat burning with panic or a scream or something because there are villains standing over his hero and they had smiles and reaching hands except now they have bloody wounds, thrown to the side, kicked in the throat, whatever it takes to get them away, get them gone. He needs his Dad. He needs to protect his hero.

Macabre:

His skin itches, right along the bottom of his rib cage, where if he presses it feels like his ribs will push right through his skin in a way that would be a relief, not a terror. (When Izuku truly lets himself dwell upon it, he can feel how it is like claws curling around the bottom of his ribs, digging in, trying to get out-gone-free, no matter what happens to him in the process-)

I feel the need to say that I actually write quite a bit of fluff too? And the comfort part of hurt ^^; These bits are just particularly cool and I already have them!

Anyways-

I don't know if I necessarily have a comfort character but, yep, Zawa's my favourite! His pov is always great to write, and I just really enjoy him as a character, particularly in his dynamics with others. He's also a bit more relatable than a lot of bnha are for me, so, you know :D

Timeframe varies a *lot*. I would say that one good weekend day of writing I could do a chapter or short-ish OS (so like 3-ish k) but most days aren't that productive, and on a workday I might only write 1/4 of a chapter or shorter OS. So call it a few days for most things? If you're talking longfics though, I've been writing the Kidilante universe (main fic is like 450k or something off the top of my head?) for like 2.5yrs, or I wrote a 65k-ish fic in three months, around OSs and stuff!!

Perspectives broke my heart. It really, really did. I spent a few months thinking about those boys, then three months writing them, and I had a very specific song that I most associated with them that is on one of my main commuting CDs. I couldn't listen to that song without getting emotional for another four or so months after I finished the fic.

But, hey, I think I've got through most of my grieving now. I was able to write one of the alternate endings for them (a far less sad one!) earlier this month, which was lovely to do.

Right that ended up very long and rambled, sorry!! But I hope that was interesting for yall, I really enjoyed doing it ^.^/

#writing asks #answered #otaku6337 #bnha #fanfic writing asks #thank you for the ask!!#honestly hope i get more now that was fun :D

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cloudgeal · 3 years

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I made some art for hide and seek! It’s not amazing but I wanted to show some love, I am really enjoying your fic!!

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Thank you!!!! omg I’m love them so much ;O; This is absolutely amazing!! Izuku being so happy chilling in the scarf and leg!!! LEG!! Owl legs are so wonky I love them so much! There is definitely a photo taken either by Mic or Aizawa and Izuku thinks it’s the most embarrassing thing ever, because excuse me?? Those are his practically naked legs they now have saved on their phone and will probably print out!!

#submission #greenheronhive #cries more #i've been staring at this for like a while now and i love this so so much #thank you so so much ;o;#i am so happy to hear that you're enjoying my fic!!#i think it's amazing!! please don't put down your work #gosh owlzuku in your style looks so huggable....#so can understand why mic wanted to find out what was underneath all that feathery fluff #izuku's expression in that pic really sells it like omg #izuku > excuse me what you do think you're doing to my fluff #hide and seek fanart #hide and seek fic #with your permission i'd like to share this in the notes of the next chapter? please let me know ;v;#midoriya izuku #aizawa shouta #also me > forgets to tag the actual characters lmao #bnha

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angeloroki · 3 years

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lemme beat her ass — shoto; bakugo; izuku

— character ; shoto todoroki x gn!reader, katsuki bakugo x gn!reader, izuku midoriya x gn!reader

— request ; the class 1a big 3 and thier s/o is about to figth somebody so they have to drag their s/o away

— genre ; fluff

— warnings ; none

SHOTO TODOROKI

between the two of you, it was you, of course, who quickly lost your temper

especially when someone disrespected your boyfriend

and it was him who came to calm you down before things got out of hand

today, some girls had the gift of making you particularly angry

« look at them? i wonder how they ended up together. todoroki deserves someone much better than her. like me. »

this girl was constantly criticizing your relationship, especially you.

when all you asked for was to eat in peace with your boyfriend.

you say nothing, continuing to chat with your friends and boyfriend. as long as that bitch didn't say anything bad about shoto, you could take it.

except that her forked tongue didn't stop at you.

« he's handsome and strong and smart. but he must be a real jerk to have chosen her. »

you turned around.

« ignore them. they're not worth it. » your boyfriend whispered softly.

you finally listened to him, turning away, blood rushing to your ears.

« so what ? you're gonna chicken out ? i always knew you were a wimp anyway. »

you turned around abruptly, glowering.

you? a wimp ?

oh, she was so wrong.

you were about to throw your fist in her face, that would calm her down right away

when you felt a strong arm stop you in your tracks

shoto was holding you firmly but so easily with his hand alone

his expression was calm, but his eyes said something else: they were piercing.

« if you'll excuse us, we have better things to do than waste our time with you. So go back to provoking others of your level, which is quite low by the way. oh and we don't wonder why you're always so alone in your life. »

he grabbed you by the waist before pulling the viper away from you.

you finally smile

« damn, i didn't know you had so much repartee baby. »

KATSUKI BAKUGO

you and bakugo were known in your class as hot-blooded people

but when you were publicly challenged ?

even bakugo couldn't do anything to stop you

you were quietly waiting in the canteen queue with your boyfriend by your side

when you heard laughter behind you

at first it didn't bother you much, until you heard the name bakugo in the conversation

« wasn't he the one who got caught by the slime monster last year ? »

the laughter increased.

« i think so ! »

you sighed softly, taking katsuki's hand in yours

« he’s just so weird. »

you felt the blood rush to your ears

without realizing it, you gave them a black look that shut them up

« and his s/o isn't any better, look at them. »

it was too much for you, you were going to take out his snipes.

you come and punch her in the nose. a satisfied smile on your lips, you stare at her.

except that the latter did not stay still and tried to return the blow

your boyfriend arrived in time to take the blow and protect from a potential broken tooth

his muscular arm prevented you from continuing the fight

you couldn't see his face, he had his back to you but you could tell he wasn't smiling from the girl's terrified face

in a deep and calm voice that surprised you a little bit, he addressed her

« i don't care if you talk about me, on the contrary it boosts my ego. but don't you dare talk about y/n again, otherwise i'll be the one to break your nose this time. »

you could tell you had butterflies in your stomach.

IZUKU MIDORIYA

you were quietly studying with your boyfriend in the school library

it was a quiet little date and these were the moments you cherished the most

while he was scribbling things in his notebook

everything was fine, until the pleasant silence of the room was disturbed by incessant whispering from the table next to yours

you glanced at them slightly puzzled

first year people were snickering and giving you puzzled looks

you weren't surprised actually

you were a pretty popular couple, and that meant you had your fans and obviously your haters

but today it really had to take place during a date?

you stood up slowly which startled the green haired young man slightly

« where are you going baby ? »

« i'll be right back. »

but at hearing your irritated tone, izuku also got up to follow you and keep an eye on you

as for you, your impatience was beginning to sharpen

the people in front of you were real jerks, and disrespectful too

one of the girls in the group, known to be a real bitch like those ones in mean girl, came in front of you to push you

« what did you say y/n ? »

too bad if you disappointed izuku, but you weren't going to let some assholes disrespect you for no reason

you shoved her and went to punch her in the face when izuku took you with incredible ease to separate you from the group

he gave you a tender look and put a little kiss on your forehead

then he turned to the other group and said something low enough that you couldn't wait

slowly, he slipped his hand in yours and took you outside with your things

« what did you tell them izuku », you ask intrigued

he laughs softly which makes you smile

« rude things that a future hero should not say. »

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themoonmunchkin · 3 years

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Don't look!

Pairing : Bakugo katsuki x gn!reader, Midoriya Izuku x gn!reader, Todoroki Shoto x gn!reader.

Genre : fluff

Warnings : insecure reader, cussing, savage deku?, kinda angsty but overall super fluffy ^3^

Synopsis : you're insecure about your side profile but they're having none of it.

Not gonna lie, he probably wouldn't even have known that this was an insecurity that people had.

So when you first start dating he wouldn't think much of it when you cover your nose while laughing or when you contour your jawline extra hard.

Until one day you start letting your thoughts get to you again, you think about how everyone around you have such a beautiful side profile.

You start wondering why Katsuki even bothers to be with someone as "ugly" as yourself, I mean has he seen his face.

But anyways you start distancing yourself from the world again, start hiding your face with your hair, have mental break downs in the night, refuse to take pictures and completely shut him out while thinking you're being subtle.

But no, no, no- my mans noticed...and he's currently having a full blown panic attack on the inside.

He's really worried at this point and starts thinking about what he's done wrong, he tries to talk to you but you're always making excuses and running away from him.

Now, he's had enough and so he quite literally barges into your dorm room and demands an explanation as he keeps shouting at you until....

.....he takes in your tear stained face with fresh tears forming at the corner of your eyes.

You were seated on the floor with a hand mirror clutched to your chest, the same one that you use to point out all your insecurities in, your phone is on the ground next to you with a picture of a model, her perfect side profile on display...the same one that you always compare yourself to.

Cue in a confused, angry and sad boom boom boy 😔.

Who the fuck had the audacity to make his baby cry hmm 🤬.

But then his anger vanishes just as it comes and before you knew it, he's shut the door behind him, quickly walks upto you, swoops you into his arms and cradles you in his lap.

"Ssshhh....its ok baby, I'm right here". Bakugo softly coos in your ear while running his fingers through your hair and letting his other hand rub your back. "Talk to me honey, what's wrong?"

You pull back a little and look up at him into his pain filled eyes that still hold so much love for you and that's when you tell him everything.

You tell him about how you've always hated your nose, how you've always wished you'd had a more chiseled jawline, how you've been bullied about your side profile by your peers and how you've never felt good enough.

He still doesn't get it because you're genuinely the most stunning person he's ever laid his eyes on, but understands how this is something that seriously bothers you and so he's gonna do everything in his powers to yeet those insecurities out.

Now Bakugo isn't one to lie or sugarcoat something, but he's also not someone who'll let you sit and hurt yourself like that.

He takes a deep breath, cups your cheeks in his hands and looks at you with the most earnest look on his face.

"Listen here baby, you're right maybe you don't have the most chiseled jawline or the sharpest nose out there-"

You winced at that a little but he was quick to speak again.

"I'm not done yet-" he closes his eyes and thinks for a second, words have never been his thing as he's someone who prefers actions instead but right now you needed more than just a kiss or a hug, you needed security and reassurance, so he takes in another deep breath and opens his eyes to look at you again.

"-just because you don't have those doesn't mean you're any less beautiful." He said with a smile as you curiously looked at him. You looked so damn cute to him all he wanted to do was pounce on you right then and there, but he held himself back for your sake and the next things he said made you fall in love with him even more.

"What you have suits your gorgeous fucking face, you don't have to change for any stupid extra and no one's opinion, not even yours is going to make me view you any differently or make me love you any less." He leaned in and gave you a chaste kiss on your lips that pretty much took your breath away and then he pulled back with a cute blush on his face.

"So from now on only listen to me okay and no matter what-" he kisses you again and pulls back a second time "-I will make you look at yourself the way I and so many other people look at you".

Now he's had his fair share of insecurities and he's had a lot of people call him "plain looking" (which I still don't understand how when he's got some of the rarest and most beautiful features) even then those words about his looks have never really got to him.

But when it comes to you, he immediately knows something's up with all those self-deprecating jokes you apparently find to be funny.

Doesn't question you cause he doesn't want to scare you away, also because he trusts you to come to him if something is wrong.

But alas you and your stubborn ass refused to seek help from anyone and instead you chose to cope with yourself by putting yourself down in the form of those awful "jokes".

You've always tried to get yourself to stop this, but it soon became more than a coping mechanism, it was the only way you could hold yourself up without wanting breaking into peices.

That was dangerous.

But it's ok! It's still all fine and dandy until one day everything changes and you realise that all that self-deprecation didn't do shit.

Its Sunday today and you and your boyfriend Izuku have been walking around the shopping plaza for a while now.

The two of you were on a date, but you were also on a hunt for the new all might merch that your boyfriend has been fangirling about since forever. So far there was no luck on your end but y'all weren't about to give up just yet.

"OMG! I think I see it in there!" Izuku squeals cutely while pointing at what looks like a moderately big comic store that had an emo cyber punk looking aesthetic to it.

*Gasp*..."OMG! I think I see it too!! Let's go!!" and with that you grabbed his hand and were dragging your blushy stuttering mess of a boyfriend towards the store. It was adorable how easily he got flustered even after how the two of you were almost half a year into dating.

The two of you finally reached the store and stepped in, there it was the brand new neon tinted holographic Allmight figuring with working layers. Izuku's eyes sparkled as he ran towards it and immediately snatched it off the shelf.

"Yay we finally got it!" You cheered as you walked over to him and gave him a high five. The two of you had bright smiles on your faces as you talked about the figuring and walked towards the counter to pay for it.

You looked towards the counter where a young girl who looked about your age was working as a cashier, she had this bored expression on her face until she saw your boyfriend and it immediately changed into something you could only call as a flirty expression.

"Hey there handsome~ what can I help you with today~" she said in a sultry tone and gave him a wink. You and izuku were both puzzled at the fact that she not only just openly flirted with your boyfriend but also completely ignored your existence.

"U-um....er....we just need this figuring please". Izuku placed the box covered figuring on the counter and was about to pull his hands back when she quickly grabbed them and cupped them with her own hands.

"You sure, how about I give you my number and we ditch this place to go get coffee."

"Um -uh no thank you, I have a s/o!"

"Hmm...I don't see them."

"Well I'm right here and maybe you'd have seen me if you'd stop flirting with your customers and did your job properly." You said and at this point you were seething because even though she knew you were right there, she hadn't spared you a glance and pretend like you were completely invisible.

"Oh, so that's who you are....I was wondering why such an ugly person would be hanging out with someone like him-" she pauses and looks into Izuku's eyes with a bored expression "-you need to raise your standards, I mean have you looked at how hideous their nose is or how ugly their face is."

The two of you froze. Sure You've always made fun of yourself before but this was the exact reason why. You've always told yourself that if you'd make fun of yourself, you'd be desensitized to what others say to you but it's only now you realize that no amount of preparation would ever be enough to handle the real thing.

Shame. Humiliation. Pain. Fear.....This is what you felt at the momen-

"How. Dare. You." You turned towards Izuku and for the first time ever you were met with the most terrifying expression on his face. His eyes were dark and he looked...mad....like really really mad and you froze, the cashier looked like she was about to cry with the look he was giving her.

"I don't know who you think you are but you had no need to say whatever you just said and you are wrong because they have the most gorgeous facial features ever." at this he turned to you and softened his eyes a bit, he reached for your hand and gave you a gentle squeeze.

"I promise you sweetheart, you will always be the most beautiful person in my life and no one can tell you otherwise-" he looked at the slack jawed cashier with disgust and pointed towards her "-not stupid people like her-" he looked back into your eyes like you were the only two people in the store and pointed towards himself "-not me and lastly never will you ever tell yourself those kinds of words again even as a joke, got it."

Always openly staring at you in the most respectful way ✨.

Even before y'all started dating he would always stare at you in secret, but hey! it's not his fault you were so irresistibly attractive all the time.

Uhm...so moving on, he is observant as heck especially when it comes to you but unfortunately he's just as oblivious T_T.

He's always noticed how you'd get shy and walk away whenever he'd stare at you for too long and genuinely thinks it's adorable at how bashful you get.

But truthfully.....you're mortified, paranoid even at how much he stares at you.

I mean yeah it's adorable to see him so whipped for you but you're always wondering if he's secretly bashing your side profile in his head and the thought makes you wince ever single time.

But you always tell yourself to not let your insecurities define Shoto or effect your relationship and besides Shoto isn't a cruel person, he'd never think of you that way.....right...?

Oh God, he's doing it again, he's staring at you and this time it truly is terrible because he is seated right beside you. The two of you are seated wooden chairs, side by side in the U.A. library.

Your textbooks and notebooks are spread out on the table in front of you. You're in a more secluded part of the library opting to study in a more private area and boy oh boy did Shoto take advantage of that.

"Shoto, could you please stop staring at me like that". You held your textbook upto your face and looked the other way.

"But I want to look at you". Shoto pouted slightly and furrowed his brows at your actions, he reached for your wrists and tried to pull them down and to much to your inconvenience, he succeeded.

You see, while you still had a bunch of work left to do, Shoto had finished about 15 minutes ago. You told him to go back to the dorms but instead of listening to you, he denied your offer and has been staring at you with the most unreadable expression on his face.

"Why can't I admire the one that I love the most". He slightly tilted his head towards the side and flashed you the most genuine smile. Damn him for being so adorable but that's not enough for your insecurities to go away.

"Because I'm ugly". You finally said softly with your head hung low and tears threatening to fall. You wanted to shrivel up in a corner and fade away for sounding so vulnerable but at the same time it felt so good to let your thoughts out.

"You're....what..." His eyes were wide and his jaw was set a slack. Now this took him by surprise, he had expected a lot of things but never once had he expected....that. He gently grabbed your chin and tilted your face to meet his. "Love, you're the most beautiful person I've ever met, why would you ever say that."

"Because I'm not beautiful, everyone has such a gorgeous face especially from their side. I don't and you don't have to lie to me to make feel better about myself. I know I'm ugly and I'll always be that....just let me accept that and be Shoto." You said with your voice slightly raised and shaky from the lump in your throat.

Shoto's eyes darkened a little and his grip on you tightened a little but not enough to hurt you. To even think that someone as precious as yourself could ever have such awful thoughts about yourself- how long have you been silently suffering like this all by yourself.

He cupped your cheeks with his hands and met your eyes with the most determined look on his face. "Darling, I don't know who said that to you or even if that's an inside voice but, I will absolutely never let you accept yourself this way."

"Everything about you is perfect, from those gorgeous eyes that i always get lost in," he kisses your eyes.

"-to that perfect nose that helps you breath so you could live by my side another," he kisses your nose.

"-to those delicate beckoning lips that I wish to kiss forever." he finally captures your lips in a breath taking kiss just to slowly release them and look at you.

"And besides, you know better than to call me a liar baby, you know that I would never lie when it comes to you so let's pack up for today and let me show you how much I love you and how utterly enticing you are."

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Coffee Break

Word Count: 4, 617

Relationship: Izuku Midoriya X Reader

Summary: It was just a once-in-a-lifetime run-in with a hero so you never expected him to show up at your diner in the wee hours of the morning ever again. Once is an accident, twice is a coincidence, but three times is a pattern.

Notes: Just a silly little fluff piece. Also no offense to coffee! Let me know what you think! Thanks Loves (I tried to make the reader gender neutral, but if you see a slip up, let me know :)

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The storm only seemed to grow worse as the night went on. Thunder rumbled the windows of the dingy little diner that Deku walked past; cold and miserable as he continued his patrol. Another bolt of lightning struck one of the skyscrapers lining downtown and a faint crash came from inside the diner just as the thunder rolled through his soaked form. He glanced through the watery windows to see you, busy cleaning a broken mug, carefully gathering the shattered pieces in a towel. His feet came to a halt. The rain dripped off the edges of his green locks that stuck to his forehead as he watched you head into the back.

It couldn't hurt to take a little break. Besides, it was two in the morning and the storm seemed to be persuading anyone up at this hour to stay inside. So, he wiped the wet hair out of his face and opened the door. The shrill tinkle of the chime alerted you to the newcomer who sat at the counter, dripping wet.

You stepped through the swinging doors of the kitchen and stopped dead in your tracks. This wasn't just any newcomer. No, this was one you knew, or rather, knew of. You'd seen him on television plenty of times. Deku, a young pro who was quickly climbing the ranks.

When you realized you were staring, you quickly wiped your hands off on your apron and grabbed a fresh dishtowel. "You, uh, you look like you could use some coffee," you said, handing him the towel, "and a mop."

He blinked and looked down at the trail of water he'd left in his wake. "Oh, I'm so sorry!" The hero stood up, but you waved him back down with a laugh.

"Relax, have some coffee. I'll take care of it," you pushed the towel he'd dropped on the counter closer and set a fresh cup of coffee in front of him. "What, they don't let you carry umbrellas?" Grabbing a mop, you wiped up the mini flood in no time.

Deku turned on the stool to watch you while he dried the mess that he called his hair. "I might have to talk to my support designer about it."

"Seems like they can design anything these days," you set the wet floor sign out, even though there was only one other customer in the corner, and went back behind the counter. "So, what else can I getcha?"

"Oh, nothing." His eyes darted up to yours before he looked down at his coffee. "I just wanted a break from the rain."

"Yeah, I didn't expect it to get this bad." The rain-soaked windows blurred the world outside and distant sounds of thunder would occasionally vibrate the panes. "Which begs the question; what brings Deku all the way out here in the wee hours of the morning?"

"You...know who I am?" He started, blinking at you owlishly.

"Well yeah," you smiled, then backtracked, waving your hands. "I mean, it's just that I know you're a hero and I've seen you on T.V. saving people and in interviews. Not that I've watched all your interviews and...uh...I'm sorry, I'm babbling. It's just, we uh, we don't get many heroes in here. We don't get many people in here actually." Stepping back, you bumped into the shelf behind you, "Um you probably just wanna relax. I'll let you do that now."

"No wait," he leaned forward to stop you, "some company would be nice."

Hesitating, you glanced around the near-empty diner before finally turning back to him, trying to cool your cheeks. "Okay then. So what are you doing walking around in the pouring rain at two in the morning?"

"Patrol," he shrugged. "I was put on the late shift this week. I don't mind...usually."

"Usually? You mean when it isn't raining cats and dogs outside?" When he chuckled at you, you leaned your elbow on the counter," I'm glad you stopped in. This place may not be the warmest, but it sure beats the rain."

"Feels plenty warm to me," he handed the towel over, avoiding your gaze. "Thanks."

"No problem," you slung the towel over your shoulder, ignoring the water soaking into your uniform, not quite ready to move yet. Unfortunately, the only other customer waved you down and you scrunched your eyes, "excuse me, duty calls." With a wink, you went over to the old man sitting in the corner booth. "What can I get ya, Mr. Yoshii."

While you were busy with the customer, Deku patted his cheeks with the back of his hand, trying to cool the embarrassing tint that splashed across his face. Then he looked down at the steaming cup of coffee and took an experimental sip. It was terrible, but it wasn't your fault. He couldn't stand the taste of coffee, which was ironic for someone who always worked strange hours and hardly slept anyway. He wasn't even sure why he agreed to a cup...wait, he didn't agree to a cup. You just set one in front of him and never one to be rude, just accepted it. Braving the taste, he swallowed the bitter liquid before you came back, forcing the cringe off his face as you stepped behind the counter.

"Guess late-night patrols are exhausting," you smirked, grabbing the coffee pot. "Need a refill?"

"No!" The word came out just a little too desperately." I mean, I actually need to get back." Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out the slightly soggy money and laid it on the counter. "Thanks for the coffee," he turned, but hesitated and glanced back at you with a shy smile, "and the conversation."

"Anytime hero," you saluted with a laugh, "see you around."

He turned away so you couldn't catch the rush of heat that spread across his freckled cheeks yet again and nodded. With a deep breath, he opened the door and stepped back into the downpour. The darkness almost completely engulfed him and with a final glance back into the soft glow of the diner, he vanished into the night.

When he was finally out of sight, your shoulders slumped and you dropped your head on the counter with a groan. "Anytime hero? You couldn't think of anything else to say?"

The one time a hero comes into your diner and you say that? Not just any hero either, the pro hero Deku. The same Deku whose figurine you'd bought almost as soon as it was released. Oh god, if he ever found out you had that, you might just die on the spot. But that was assuming you'd ever run into him again and that wasn't likely. It was just a once-in-a-lifetime run-in with a hero who didn't even seem all that interested in talking. Just as polite as he always appeared in interviews.

"Get it together," you whispered, lightly smacking your cheeks.

"You're not falling apart over some guy are you Y/N?" Mr. Yoshii yelled from his corner booth.

You whipped your head up to see the devilish grin on the man's face. "Mr. Yoshii!"

It wasn't until four days later when a much lighter rainstorm rolled through the city. The skyscrapers huddled downtown in the cold, layered in a hazy fog that was barely visible in the darkness of the early morning. Soft rain dribbled down the windows, blurring the streetlamps lining the sidewalk. It was yet another slow, boring shift with only Mr. Yoshii to keep you company.

Bored out of your mind, you messed around with a paper straw, trying to make a game out of how far you could blow the wrapper down the counter. On your third attempt, the paper slid off and disappeared under one of the stools. Even the straw didn't want to stick around.

"Another refill please, Y/N," Mr. Yoshii waved.

"Coming up," you sighed and grabbed the coffee pot. "Finished your sudoku already?" You filled his cup, nodding to the newspaper.

"It was too easy today. They really need to step up their game," he tapped his head with his pen. "I need to stimulate the old noggin you know."

"Pretty sure you're the only one stimulating their noggin at this hour Mr. Yoshii."

"I wouldn't be too sure about that," he grinned as the bell chimed behind you.

Turning around, you came face to face with curly wet locks and bright viridian eyes. "Deku!" You nearly dropped the pot before rushing back to the counter, trying to maintain your composure. "I didn't expect to see you again. Couldn't stay away from my coffee eh? I'll get ya a cup, just hang on!" Rushing your words, you scrambled around, momentarily forgetting where the mugs were. "Here!" you slammed the cup in front of him before he could even get a hello in.

"Um..." he took a seat and stared at the cup in front of him. "Thanks."

"So uh, what brings you back?" Blowing a loose strand of hair out of your face, you tried to lean casually against the counter, hoping it wasn't obvious how thrown off you were by his sudden and unexpected appearance. "Still on patrol duty?"

"Yeah," he said, gingerly grabbing the cup to take a small sip. "Figured this was a good a place as any to take a break from the rain again."

What he didn't tell you was that as soon as it started to rain, he took a few shortcuts just so he could get here quicker. He was too nervous to come back in without an excuse, praying for another rainy day to save him.

"Ah, the rain, right, yes..." nodding, you looked at the rain slowly tapping against the glass. "Still no umbrella I see."

"You know, I actually talked to my support designer about it. Hatsume is a genius when it comes to her babi- uh her inventions. She's going to make me an item to help with the rain." He seemed to relax a little as he described the plans she had drawn out for him.

"Oh, I see, so the wind pressure coming from the valves here-" you touched the little spot he'd pointed out on his uniform near his neck" -should push away any rain that comes near. Clever."

"Um, yeah." A nervous chuckle escaped his mouth as he glanced at your fingers still prodding the spot. He grabbed the cup to distract himself from your closeness. "I had no idea you were interested in this kind of stuff."

"Are you kidding, I love talking about hero-" with a cough, you took a step back, busying yourself with your apron. "I mean, yeah, it's interesting. You're lucky to have such a great designer. Of course, it's not just the gear that makes a hero." Adding just an ounce of courage, you poked his chest. "It's the heart too."

This time, you did catch the blush that bloomed across his cheeks and you frantically waved your hands. "Oh, wait, I'm sorry! I just meant that you've got the heart, uh, I mean the spirit of a hero! It's what makes you so amazing, er, incredible. I just, ugh, I just mean you're a great hero Deku!" With a huff, you snatched the towel off your shoulder and wiped an invisible stain on the counter, avoiding his wide eyes.

"Thank you," he whispered, trying to hide his smile behind his cup, and glanced at the clock on the wall. "Oh no, I really need to get going. Still need to finish my patrol." He set the money on the counter, taking his time before he finally stood up. "It's been really nice talking to you, uh, hmm you know my name but I don't know yours."

"Y/N." It was hard to get a word out as those giant green eyes seemed to envelop your whole being.

"Y/N," he tested the name with a smile. "Well it's been great Y/N and I'm sorry to rush out so suddenly. I didn't realize how long I'd been sitting here. Maybe next I see you, I'll have my umbrella." A quick wave and he dashed out into the rain.

When he was finally gone, you deflated, blowing out all the breath you'd been holding for what felt like the entire time. The cool surface felt nice on your burning skin. You were at least decently composed the first time, but this time, you were sure you looked like a total buffoon in front of him. What happened? How could he crumble your composure just by showing up?

"Cheer up Y/N," Mr. Yoshii came to the counter and set his newspaper down. "You still got this old man."

"Thanks, Mr. Yoshii," you mumbled into the counter.

You stewed in your embarrassment, listening to some story the old man had told you countless times before until you remembered what Deku had said: Next time.

Maybe he was only being polite when he said that because a week had gone by without a single strand of curly green hair bobbing past the large diner windows. But there was no way you'd admit to waiting for those freckled cheeks to walk through those doors because that would just be ridiculous...right? He was a pro hero and you were just...some server.

"Y/N," Mr. Yoshii had decided to switch from his usual spot in the corner to keeping you company at the counter this week. "Unless you have a quirk that teleports him here, I don't think staring at the door is gonna make him magically appear."

You blinked, taken aback by the bold comment, and turned to the man. "Wha- what are you on about Mr. Yoshii? I'm not trying to make anyone-"

The bell chimed and you both turned to see who it was. It couldn't be. It was way too much of a coincidence that he would walk in of all moments, but your breath still caught in your throat as you whipped your head up to- oh, it was just another customer who slunk into a stool at the end of the counter.

Picking up your pad, you shuffled over, ready to take their order when the bell chimed again. Your heart did a little flip when you looked up to see that green frizzy hair you'd been longing to see all week walk through the door.

"Deku!" A smile a mile wide had taken up residence on your face and refused to leave, so you turned away from him to grab a coffee mug, completely forgetting about the customer right in front of you.

"And I stand corrected," Mr. Yoshii chuckled, folding his newspaper.

The smile Deku returned was enough to cause the mug to slip out of your hands. The only thing that saved it from certain demise was the hero's fast reflexes. He leaned over the counter to catch it, ending up just inches from you. When he looked up, you could clearly make out the cute patch of freckles nestled across his face and then you both came back to your senses, scrambling away from each other.

Deku, mug in hand, sat in his usual place at the counter, clearing his throat. Before he had a chance to say anything, Mr. Yoshii, who was sitting next to him, gathered his things and stood up.

"Well, I should be off," he winked at you as he put his hat on. "Looks like things are...well in hand here." The old man seemed to get a chuckle from his joke and waved as he headed out the door.

"Fast reflexes," you muttered, pouring him a cup of coffee.

He rubbed the back of his head. "Uh, well, it comes with the territory, I guess."

"I suppose it does. You know how many mugs I could've saved if I had reflexes like that?" you said before remembering the other customer. "Oh, excuse me!" Turning to the man you had abandoned mid-order, you quickly rushed over and apologized. It didn't seem to matter much because he was staring at Deku in awe. Guess you weren't the only one to be dumbstruck by the hero before you.

Taking the other customer's order had given you a bit of a chance to calm down. A few deep breaths and you turned back to Deku, determined to keep your cool. "What, no coffee breaks for a week?" you said, giving the order to the kitchen.

"Has it been a week?" he murmured, wrapping his scarred hands around the hot mug. "Sorry."

That cute little pout tried its best to throw you off, but you crossed your arms, focusing on his hands instead. "What are you sorry for? You weren't getting your coffee fixin's somewhere else, were you?" Finally risking a glance up at his face, you gave him a mischievous smirk.

"Oh god no," he laughed, nearly choking on the drink. "I just mean, uh, I've been busy. Went on a mission, but now it's back to early morning patrol."

"Well, I'm glad you're back," you messed with a loose strand of hair by your face, "Uh from the mission. I'm glad you're back from the mission."

Deku stared into the cup with a small smile. There was some silence before the other customer called you back over. While you were busy, he drank as much of the bitter liquid as he could, trying not to gag on the taste. When you came back, he had a half-empty mug and a strained smile.

"You sure you don't want a fill-up? You only ever seem to drink one cup."

"Oh trust me, one is plenty."

With a shrug, you turned back to the kitchen to grab the food and serve it. Deku watched you work, eyes barely leaving you. Even in the bright fluorescent lights of the diner, he thought you looked amazing. He was suddenly very glad he convinced Todoroki to switch shifts with him this week so he could work the early morning patrols again. When you glanced back at him, he looked down at his mug, debating on whether or not he had to finish it.

"I see you got the new upgrades," your voice startled him and he nearly spilled the cup.

"What?" then he followed your gaze to his shoulder pads where Hatsume had installed the new gadget. "Oh yeah. Though it hasn't rained since I got them, but knowing Hatsume, they'll work like a charm...or blow up." You couldn't tell if he was joking or not with the thoughtful expression on his face.

"It's a lot more compact than I would've imagined," you said, touching the small little cylinders poking out from the pads. "This Hatsume must be a crazy good designer."

"Well, she is both of those things," he laughed, keenly aware of how close your hand was to his face.

When you looked up at him, your eyes met and you jerked your hand away. "Uh, so this mission of yours," you grabbed a dish towel to wring between your fingers, "can you tell me about it. Or is it like some confidential top-secret thing?"

"I didn't do anything important. We were just called in for some extra security for a visiting diplomat."

"Sounds important to me."

"It was pretty dull for the most part," he shrugged. "Although there was this one day when we thought the car had been sabotaged, but it turned out the battery just died."

"The exciting chronicles of a hero," you leaned forward. "What else happened?"

Time seemed to blur as the two of you talked about everything and anything under the sun. The few customers who had come in were all gone by the time Deku's cup was empty and he had sipped the last half of the cup very slowly.

"Wait," you straightened, glancing at the clock. "Aren't you still on patrol?"

Deku blinked and looked at the time. "Oh crap, I'm so late!" He knocked over the stool in his haste to stand. "I'm really sorry I have to keep running out on you like this," he said, picking up the metal seat, "but I really did enjoy it. See you later!"

You just stood behind the counter trying your hardest not to laugh at his clumsy display. For a pro hero, he could get so flustered so quickly. When the stool was back in place, he kept spewing out apologies, backing up until he hit the door and spilled outside.

A few seconds later, he stumbled back in and placed the money on the counter. "I almost forgot."

"That's okay, I know you're good for it."

Rubbing the back of his head, he backed out of the diner again. "Bye Y/N."

Hearing your name spill from his lips did something to your heart. Suddenly the world seemed to only focus on the door he disappeared through. You wanted to hear your name come from him and only him for the rest of your days.

Those little coffee breaks soon became a regular thing. He would come in almost every day. Always before the sun rose and could never stay very long, but the two of you would talk the entire time he was there. Mr. Yoshii would sometimes have to remind you that you did, in fact, have other customers that needed attention too. In those moments, you would slink away, embarrassed, and attend to the other patrons before coming right back to continue whatever conversation you were having.

Finally, the day came when another heavy thunderstorm rolled through the city, and lo and behold, Deku came in almost completely dry. You both geeked out on the mechanics of the new support item and just like every time you came close to him, he would stiffen eyes lingering on your hands as they fiddled with the little device embedded in his suit.

He sat at the counter where the coffee mug was placed in front of him. After so many times, he was finally getting used to the taste. Although he still thought it was awful, it was bearable because...well for reasons.

"You know, you're always working the early morning shifts, but I never see you drink anything." Deku mused, tapping his cup. "You brew so much coffee every day...you should have some...with me."

"Oh no way," you shook your head, organizing the condiments. "I don't drink coffee. I don't like it."

He was mid-sip when he nearly choked on the drink. "What?"

"Coffee. It's way too bitter for me."

He stared at you for a second before he burst out laughing, nearly dropping his cup. You cocked your head, abandoning the condiments to give him a curious smile as the laughs echoed around the empty diner.

"What's so funny?"

"I'm sorry," he tried to reign in his spluttering chuckles as he grabbed a napkin and dabbed the spots where he spilled the coffee. "It's just...I don't like it either."

"But that's the only thing you order when you come in here." You blinked. "What- why would you order something you don't even like!"

He focused on wiping up the now non-existent stain on the counter, hints of red blossoming up from under his collar, muttering something unintelligible.

"Deku?" you pushed the cup away and took the napkin from him.

"It's just, well, when I first came in you said I looked like I could use some coffee and when you put one in front of me, I just...well, um...I don't know." A scarred hand ran through his frizzy curls. "Technically I never ordered coffee, but it sorta became our...thing? So I never said anything."

It took a minute for the information to absorb. But after thinking it through, he was right. You'd always just given him a cup that he never even asked for. Even after all that, he still kept coming back. A giggle that quickly turned into a full-on cackle jumped from your mouth and you grabbed the counter to steady yourself. His face only grew more red as he nervously laughed along with you. Luckily, the diner was empty or you would've turned a few heads with that boisterous laughter.

When you finally caught your breath, you looked up at him. "So, you've been coming in here at like 2 in the morning to order something you don't even like? For weeks?" You swiped the cup from him. "Okay, so what do you like?"

Deku reached for the cup, his own hands wrapped over yours. "Wait, I do like it...well not the coffee, but-" he cut himself off and let go. "I mean...well I-" a small groan escaped his lips as he rubbed his face. "What I mean is-"

"Relax Deku," you said, dumping the coffee in the sink. "Let me get you something you actually like."

"But I like y-" he stopped yet again, the words sticking in his throat every time. "Um, well, look at the time, I've got to get back to patrols." In his haste, he nearly knocked the stool over, slapping the money on the counter and rushing for the door.

He'd fought villains that were easier than trying to finish this conversation. The embarrassment had firmly set in his stomach and he needed to get some fresh air and reassess the situation. There was no way he could face you when he was too flustered to even speak.

"Hey, I'm sorry," you scrambled around the counter, "I didn't mean to upset you. If you still want the coffee, I can make you another cup."

Deku paused, fingers on the handle, heart nearly beating out of his chest. It was now or never. "You could never upset me Y/N." Carefully avoiding your eyes, he turned to face you. "It's not the coffee I want." Finally, he glanced up, rubbing his neck. "I don't come in here for the coffee anyways."

"So what do you come-" the answer seemed to slap you in the face. Still feeling the hot sting of your own flustered self at the realization, you looked at your feet with the widest smile. "You're such a dork, you know that?" Before he could say anything else, you grabbed his arm and dragged him back to the stool. "I'm not letting you leave until you tell me what you want." You crossed your arms and stood between him and the door.

"So, this just turned into a hostage situation then?" He mirrored your actions. "I can handle those. Are those your only demands?"

"Oh, don't tempt me, hero," you pulled the dishtowel off your shoulders and waved it at him. "I'm armed and dangerous here. Tell me what I want to know and everyone goes free."

Deku glanced around the empty diner. "And if I don't want to go free?"

"Well then..." you spluttered. "Uh-"

"How about a negotiation?" Deku stole the towel hanging limply in your hands. "I'll tell you on Saturday."

"But I don't work on Saturday."

"I know."

Your stomach practically leaped into your throat. Was he trying to ask you on a date? Mind whirring, you just stared at him dumbstruck and that confidence he'd gained quickly drained.

"I mean, only if you wanted to. But you don't have to, uh,-" he handed you the towel back and stood up. "-here."

You took the towel but squeezed your hands over his before he could let go. "And suppose I agree to these conditions. Where would we go?"

He stared at your hands, a small smirk on his face before he looked up at you. "Anywhere but a coffee shop."

#izuku midoria x reader #pro hero deku #midoryia izuku #deku #reader insert #izuku x y/n #my hero academia #mha #bnha #boku no hero academia #i have nothing against coffee #except that i hate it #😌#pure fluff #and a whole lotta awkwardness

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dekuspet · 3 years

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Oblivion - Part II

Deku/Izuku Midoriya x Reader x Kacchan/Bakugou Katsuki

Part I here!

Notes: This will be the last part. Thank you for those who wait. I'm sorry, I'm sucker for Villain ____. Figure it out >_<

Another note: I'll make continuation! I'll update part 3 soon.

And the images aren't mine. I got it from pinterest. Ctto.

Genre: Angst, Fluff

"He told me he'll never leave. He lied."

Katsuki's mind is swirling. Pregnant? You? With Deku? How?

He didn't have the time to think as his fist reach for Izuku's cheek. You screamed. Izuku coughed blood.

"I'll fucking kill you.", Katsuki's voice sounds like he's crying and angry.

"No, stop it Katsu!", Katsuki softerned as you called him Katsu, again. He looked down to the floor. You asked Izuku if he's okay.

"Why?", Katsuki whispered. You looked at him. He raised his gaze and you saw tears in his eyes.

"Why are you pregnant with him? Why? Why can't you get pregnant before?", he shouted. You avoid his gaze. He looks so vulnerable right now.

"Why with him, teddy bear? Why of all people to fuck, you fucked my best friend?", you looked at him with disbelief. The nerve of this guy.

"Excuse me? We are over. Separated. Divorced. You left me when I told you I was infertile. You never comfort me! I can't believe it too! I am mourning too! I want to give you a family! I want a family. And in my most vulnerable time, you left me. You didn't even ask me if I'm okay. You chickened out after knowing you can't have child with me. This is not my fault, nor Deku. This, all happened because you left. You left. Who am I miraculously pregnant with is none of your business.", you let your anger speak. He stopped crying. He looked at you with wide eyes.

"Teddy bear.",he got near you. He reached your cheeks but you slapped his hand.

"Teddy bear, I'm sorry. I-I didn't used my head. Forgive me.", he whispered.

"Leave. Let us talk.", you're still avoiding his gaze. He stopped for a moment and he sighed.

"I'll not stop here. I will do my best to have you back, and be even the father of that child. You'll come back to me, you'll see.", you looked at him as he said those words and he hugged you all of a sudden. He released you immediately as he smiled at you. He left.

'Tss.' You both didn't notice how Izuku grits his teeth. 'Why can't he just give up?'

Katsuki Bakugou is still angry. He can't believe it. He wants to be angry with the doctor that told you you're infertile.

The doctor that told you you're infertile.

He used his connection to find the fucker. It took days for his men to find the fucking doctor. Now, he's smirking at the front of the small simple house of the dumb doctor.

He was about to knock the door down but he heard something. He hid and listen to the noises inside.

"I-I will not talk, I promise.", Katsuki heard a lady said.

"You see, our little secret is something big. You know, I trust you a lot.", Katsuki gulped. It's his bestfriend talking inside. It's Deku.

"But two can keep a secret if one of them is dead.", he said as Katsuki heard his chuckle. It became quiet. Katsuki remain quiet as he wait for Deku to leave. After Deku left, he entered and his speculation is right.

The doctor is dead.

"Y/n!", you screamed when your door exploded. You saw an angry Katsuki. You frowned. Him again.

"Kacchan, you can't just barge in to houses like that!", you are with Izuku. You're talking about how you'll both take care of the child. Though, he arrived late at your place so you both just started talking.

"Don't fucking 'Kacchan' me! Teddy bear go away from that devil! He is the root of this. He is the one that tricked us that you are infertile!", Izuku's eyes widened.

"What?", Izuku almost whispered.

"The doctor is your accomplice!", Katsuki is fuming mad.

"Doctor?", Said Izuku.

"Yes, the fucking gynecologist.", Katsuki grit his teeth.

You are confused.

"No, I didn't!", Izuku shouted.

"Yes, you did!", Katsuki shouted too.

"No, I didn't Kacchan!", Katsuki laughed sarcastically.

"Deku, you're a little shit.", he continue to laugh. His fist is ready to punch Izuku any moment.

When Izuku stands up, Katsuki lands his fist right to his cheek.

"Katsuki stop!", you shouted as you shield Izuku. You didn't saw a smirk from Izuku's lips.

"Look, he smirked!", Katsuki said. When you turned back at Izuku, he changed his expression.

"You're fucking delusional!", you said.

"No, I-"

"Look, Bakugou. Izuku can't do that! You're the one that should know that, you're bestfriends since then!", you said.

"I know! I thought he's innocent too!", Katsuki is becoming more and more frustrated.

"Bakugou. Just stop. Leave."

"Teddy bear..."

"I am not your fucking teddy bear! I am not your toy! Fucking stop!", you started to cry.

"He is dangerous, Y/n. He tricked us.", Katsuki started to lose his strength. Seeing that angry eyes of yours is making him sad. Is this the only emotion you can feel towards him?

"You see, Bakugou. Let's say that he did what you're delusional brain is thinking. I will still choose him.", Katsuki looked at you. You saw tears in his eyes.

"You left me. A single sentence, and you run. You didn't even do something to build our relationship before! I wouldn't want to build a family with you. You fucking selfish bastard. Leave!", You shouted at the top of your lungs. You felt pain. And liquid running down your legs.

"Y/n!", Izuku and Katsuki shouted.

"M-my baby.", that's the last thing you said before you past out.

"I'll fucking kill you if something happens to Y/n.", Deku's eyes are different as he talked to Katsuki.

"What, you'll kill another one? Are you that obsessed with Y/n? Maybe you're just really waiting for us to be separated. But you didn't find a hole, so you made one, huh?", Katsuki smirked at him. Izuku laughed.

"Atleast I'm not as weak as you. A simple trap made you left her. Thank you for being weak, Kacchan.", Katsuki grit his teeth.

"Just let us be. She doesn't deserve you. You just caused her pain. I will never, ever hurt her. I'll do anything to have her but I'll never hurt even the tip of her hair.", he said.

Katsuki lost his confidence. Izuku's right.

But will it be okay for him to leave you with a killer?

But he said he won't hurt you.

"If you fucking hurt her, I'll be the one to take you down, Deku.", Katsuki said. He slapped Izuku's hand so he can leave. Izuku smirked.

Finally. Don't worry, Kacchan. She's precious to me. I'll protect her.

Katsuki cried the moment he turned his back. He caused you another pain. This time, you almost lost your child. He can't imagine how angry you'll be to him if that'll happen.

You smelled something. Is it lavender?

"Teddy bear!", you got excited hearing his voice. You immediately opened the door and you saw him. Mr. Katsuki Bakugou, your husband. He's holding your favorite flower. Lavender. You rushed to hug him. He lifted you and swing you around.

You like his smell, and the smell of lavender. It's perfect.

"I love you, teddy bear."

Everything is perfect.

But like they say, when it's too good to be true, it isn't true.

You hummed. Someone hold your hand.

"Y/n.", you heard someone. Your hand is squeezed. He immediately yelled for doctor.

You opened your eyes and you met pair of green eyes.

"Y/n.", he smiled at you, reassuring you.

You held your stomache.

"My baby.", you looked at the doctor, horrified. He smiled at you.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Midoriya. Your baby is safe.", you sighed in relief.

But, Mrs. Midoriya?

"U-Uhm, I told them we are, a thing. Uhm, am I moving fast? I'm sorry.", Izuku is looking down as his two pointing fingers meet, indicating he's shy. You chuckled.

"It's okay.", you smiled. The doctor left.

"I didn't have the time to tell you this earlier but, can you uhm, uhm. Can we, uhm. Make a complete family? Like, marry me please? You see, I like you and uhm, I know you don't like me too. But you know, I don't want the baby to have misconceptions to what our situation is. But, I am not forcing you! We still have many opt-", you cut him as you kissed him.

"Relax, Izu. I'll marry you.", Izuku's face brightened and he hugged you warmly.

"Thank you! Thank you, Y/n. I love you! I'll protect you. We'll live happily."

Katsuki sighed outside. Maybe that's the end. Maybe he's just a nuisance. Afterall, you're right. He is weak. You don't deserve someone like him.

He left with a heavy heart.

Be happy for me, Y/n.

"I love you. You're the most beautiful thing I ever laid my eyes on. I'll never leave you.", he said to you as he speaks between your kisses.

"We will make a family. We will make little Bakugous. How many kids do you think will we have?", he smiled.

Looking back at it. He is the reason for your relationship with him. He knows it. He is an asshole.

You're both oblivious of the trap. And he fell for it.

And now you'll have little Midoriya.

Flashback:

Izuku is fuming mad. He didn't expect Katsuki to marry you at a young age.

"I'll do something. Then I'll let you enjoy your youth. You'll be mine after that.", Izuku said as he smiled as he burned the invitation to yours and Katsuki's wedding.

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lovelytarou · 3 years

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you make me go uwu

pairing: midoriya izuku x reader

genre: fluff, angst

tags: inspired by the song uwu by chevy

a/n: i'm just projecting my izuku feels and me literally going soft whenever i see his chubby face in the manga ang going uwu over it, also i still have a christmas hangover so sorry if you don't celebrate that or not fond of it! hearts, reblogs & feedbacks are greatly appreciated 💗

midoriya izuku is a lot of things.

he's one of the best students at UA and was quite known to be a reckless person who never thinks twice about helping someone. his knack for breaking his bones was a testament to that fact.

he's no doubt going to be one of the best pro heroes out there soon, with a big heart, a kind soul, and a courageous spirit.

midoriya izuku is a lot of things and possessing such cute, squishable cheeks is one of them. or more likely, being cute is one of them.

this thought occured to you when he offered to help you in one of the classes you're having trouble with. being at such close proximity made you aware of just how green his eyes are and when the sunlight hits them just right, they look like beautiful gems. or how he always seem to mutter under his breath when he's thinking too hard, or how his right leg would unconsciously shift to you like he wanted to get closer.

but one of the things you noticed the most, is his cheeks while he puffs them out of frustration.

he's gonna give me a heart attack one of these days with how cute he is

incident #1

you were currently at the cafeteria, sitting at a table with the dekusquad (kaminari came up with it, izuku claimed their little group don't have a name) which consists of ochaco, shouto, tenya, and izuku.

everything is going well, the group had already bought their food and are now digging in after a collective, “itadakimasu!”

you just had the most fortunate opportunity to sit in front if izuku, of all people, who is too busy eating.

he paused for a moment to answer iida's question who's beside him and it made his cheeks bloated with the food inside.

you choked on your drink because you just felt your heart swell with how cute he looks. it almost reminded you of a hamster.

shouto who is sitting on your left, gave you a concerned look and offered you his water.

“are you okay, l/n-san?” his question made izuku turn to you both, you felt your cheeks heat up when he looked at you while looking like that.

“i-i'm fine, thanks.” you took the water from him and gulped it down to clear your throat, and cool your nerves.

“you should chew your food properly when eating or else you'll choke!” iida scolded, waving his hands in a chopping motion you all grew to be familiar with.

“s-sorry...” you can't help but scratch at your nape in embarrassment.

incident #2

“midoriya, you're up.” aizawa called one afternoon on another day of training.

the rest of class 1-a stood back while izuku stepped in front. this was another one of aizawa's endurance training and one of the challenges was to beat a bunch of the robots from the entrance exam once again. how he can call this endurance training, you don't know.

“SMAAAAASH!” you heard izuku yell, tearing through what was once a robot and turning it into scraps of metal.

he did this to the other robots and he landed on his feet with a very serious look that instead of making him look intimidating, it actually made him look more adorable.

“he's like an angry bunny–” you cut yourself off with a hand on your mouth as you laughed quietly, another flush blossoming on your cheeks.

“i know right?! look how cute he is, but he's scary when he shows how strong he is like that.” mina added, looking at izuku who's walking towards the both of you now.

you immediately composed yourself when his eyes landed on you.

“y/n! are you okay? your face is all red! are you sick? do you need to go to recovery girl? shall i take you to her? what if you're overheating?! it's so hot out and your hero costume's probably too heavy–” he began to ramble and you can only stare at him with wide eyes as he continued with his wild thoughts.

quickly dismissing him with a hand on his mouth as everyone started to look at the two of you, izuku stared down at it and felt flustered at how soft your hand felt on his lips.

he's practially kissing your palm, do you even register what you're doing to him?!

“shh! i'm fine! it's just...you're so–” you were about to tell him that he's just so damn cute but you were called by aizawa.

“uh, i gotta go! see ya later!” you scrambled away from him, heart beating fast inside your chest.

that was close.

incident #3

“hey, y/n? can i ask you a favor?” you looked up from your phone when izuku approached you on the dorm's common room.

worry is written all over his face as he fumbled with his fingers, thinking about you being too busy even though you're literally on your phone all day.

there he goes again.

before he can overthink more, you smiled at him warmly and stood up from your seat.

“sure, what's up?”

izuku gulped, “well, uh, i was thinking of a gift to give to someone but i, um, don't know if they'll like it? i kinda, um, need your opinion on it, if that's okay?”

he stared at you with big doe eyes and you can't help but swoon when he looks at you like that. of course, how can you say no to that face? he looks like he'd cry any moment if you denied him.

“alright! what gift did you get for this particular someone?” you teased, nudging his side.

he led the two of you to his room, which isn't the first time since it became a usual thing for the two of you to study together there or simply hang out and talk about your problems, about what you did that day, rambling about your favorite heroes...basically this has became your second room. and your's his.

“um, i got them this,” he opened his bedside drawer and pulled out a small box. inside it, he revealed a beautiful necklace with a letter D as a pendant.

“it's for ‘deku’ which sounds kind of cheesy since it's my hero name, but i just thought that if i gave it to them then that means i'm with them wherever they are,” he reached for something inside his shirt, showing you an identical looking necklace with a familiar letter on it.

you don't want to assume things, but whoever is this particular someone that izuku is going to give the necklace to, they sure are one lucky person. not only is he kind, thoughtful, caring, and not to mention cute, but they'd be lucky to have someone like izuku fall for them.

ignoring the sudden pang of hurt in your chest, you forced a smile on your mouth and cooed at him.

“aww, that is so cute, izu! i'm sure they would love that very much. i know i would! if they don't, you can just always give it to me,” you joked, laughing to mask your hurt.

“r-really? you think so?” when you nodded in response, izuku heaved a big sigh of relief, “well, i trust you, y/n. i'm sure they would love this.”

after that, you excused yourself out of his room and proceeded to go to yours. sleep didn't come to you easily that night, thinking about the special someone that izuku was talking about and how much it would hurt once you saw them together.

over the years you spent being his friend, you never thought you would harbor such deep, intense feelings for the green-haired boy. you don't doubt he has great things ahead of him, and because of that, you started to like him for how strong he is and how he continues to be a better hero, and an overall a great person. that awe soon turn to adoration. and before you knew it, you're falling hard for izuku.

last incident

it's christmas, and the day before, aizawa had made all of you draw lots for your secret santas. your heart stopped when you saw izuku's name on the paper you pulled from the bowl.

you didn't think too much of it and decided to give him something all might-related and called it a day, still a little sour over izuku falling for someone else.

when the dreaded day came, everybody was so chaotic and high on their holiday spirits. even bakugou, which they convinced to wear a santa hat and haul the gifts in a bag. although, he still had a big scowl on his face and basically threw the gifts to their designated owners.

“shitty hair!” bakugou barked, pulling out a gift from the bag. kirishima hopped over to where bakugou was sitting and accepted the gift with a big smile on his face.

“whoa, bakugou! you're my secret santa?!” he asked in shock, eyes shining.

“it does says my name there, doesn't it, idiot? now hurry up and open your gift already,” kirishima did just that and bursted into tears when his gift was a crimson riot themed crocs. he thanked bakugou over and over while the latter hid his smile poorly with a cough.

“whatever. dunce face! you're next!” he practically threw kaminari's gift to him which the boy almost failed to catch, earning him a snigger from the explosive boy.

“man, why do you gotta be the santa for christmas? you're cruel!” kaminari pouted, turning around to go back to where he was squished in between sero and mineta.

“you got a problem with that, dunce face?!” he growled, his palms crackling with his quirk. kirishima tried to diffuse his anger.

when everything is calm, bakugou proceeded to dig into the bag for gifts.

“here, you shitty nerd.” he tossed your gift to izuku, you almost yelped a ‘be careful!’ but izuku had great reflexes and caught your gift swiftly. his eyes widened when he read who his secret santa was. your eyes met each other but was abruptly cut off when bakugou called your name.

“y/n! here's yours,” he was oddly calm when handing you your gift, albeit a little bored.

that received a lot of complaints from your other classmates and you can only shake your head while chuckling at their antics.

deciding to get some time for yourself, you went to the balcony for some air and sat down on one of the steps at the entrance.

placing the gift on your lap, you read the tag attached to it. it was wrapped in a simple green wrapper with red ribbon that finished the look.

to: y/n

happy holidays!

from: D

the name made you curious and even if you hated yourself for it, lit a sparkle of hope inside yourself. what if it was him who gave you the gift?

you had no time to dwell much on the thought and opened the gift instead. your breath hitched in your throat as you recognized the familiar box. lifting the lid with shaky hands, you felt your eyes sting as you looked down at your gift.

it was the necklace that izuku showed you before. you were such an idiot for thinking it was for someone special and did not think it was for the secret santa.

you carefully lifted it in your fingers and the light from the inside catched the D attached to it. it was beautiful. izuku's words echoed inside your head.

“i just thought that if i gave it to them then that means i'm with them wherever they are,”

“did you...not like it?” the boy in question appeared beside you and upon noticing your tears on your face, he immediately thought it gave a negative effect.

gasping, you quickly wiped away your tears and shook your head wildly at him.

“izu, no! i-i love it! actually, it's kinda funny...”

“funny?” he tilted his head in confusion, concern still etched onto his face.

“i was sad that you care a lot about someone else to give them this wonderful gift. i didn't realize that you would give something like this...to me,” you laughed through your tears, sniffling a bit.

“why would you think that?” his voice is so soft and genuinely confused that you can't help but feel your heart beat even more, and fall for him harder than you should.

“because,” you think of a way to word your feelings better but instead what came out was, “you're you and i'm...me,”

it was stupid, but with the overflowing emotions you're feeling right now, it's hard to voice your emotions.

izuku huffed, his cheeks puffing up once again because of the action.

“what do you mean by that? i mean, you're the most amazing person i've ever met! and you're always there for me when i'm sad, and happy and-and...whenever i'm with you, i always feel this...this...warmth! it's like, when you come home after a long day and you just felt safe and comforted. or-or when my mom cooks my favorite food it just makes me feel fuzzy inside! it's like when i watch my favorite video of all might over and over again and i never get tired of it,” he sighed after his long speech, eyebrows furrowing into a frown as he stared at you with determination.

“what i'm getting at is...i care a lot about you, y/n.” he let out in one breath. he stared up at you with big eyes, those damn eyes that never failed to make your heart jump and stomach do flips.

chuckling at yourself, you raised both of your hands and squeezed his cheeks with all your might making him yelp in pain.

“ow! y/n...” he whined.

“sorry, sorry! i've always wanted to do that!” you snorted.

“i care a lot about you, too, izu–” he suddenly kissed the corner of your mouth, making you shut up in shock. he had a smirk on his lips, amused by your reaction.

“i've always wanted to do that,” he threw your words back at you. feeling your whole face heat up, you turned your back towards him and held out your hand holding the necklace.

“whatever! just help me put this on, will you?” you felt his hands take the necklace from your grasp. you shivered when you felt the cold metal touch your skin but it was quickly replaced by his warm hands.

“there.” he mumbled, voice far too close to your ear. before you can thank him, you felt his lips brush your nape where the lock was and squealed from the contact.

the idiot only laughed at this and ushered you to stand up, helping you to your feet.

“let's go back inside, i heard they prepared a lot of food today.”

without thinking, izuku grabbed your hand and led you inside the dorm. you could only let him drag you as you stared at your joined hands, playing with the necklace hanging on your neck before staring back up at izuku who's smiling at you.

he's the best gift that you could ever ask for.

#💫.izuku midoriya #bnha fanfiction #bnha fluff #bnha izuku #izuku midoriya x reader #izuku midoriya x y/n #izuku midoriya #my hero academia fanfiction #my hero academia #tarou writes 🌹

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txmxdachi · 3 years

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Pairing: Izuku Midoriya x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Song: dandelions by ruth b

You were in over your head, your final exams were next week, apartment rent was due tomorrow, and the cafe was in the weeds today. Being one of the only three baristas working this shift didn't make anything easier either. Quickly calling your friend, you put it in one wireless earbud and continued to prep the coffees.

"Hey bestie..."

“Yes y/n?”

"Study with me?"

You could hear her sigh from the other end of the call. Soon papers rustled and you knew your friend had given in.

"What behaviors are included in psychology?"

Grabbing the hazelnut syrup, you pumped it twice into the coffee in front of her. Careful not to spill it, you walked over to the young man and gave it to him.

"One's actions, feelings, and thoughts."

"Okay. What is dualism?"

Quickly noticing the new group of customers, you rush back to the counter to finish the drinks already ordered.

"The concept that the mind and body are separate."

"What did John Watson believe about conduct?"

"He believed that all behavior was the result of conditioning."

Your latte art usually looked precise, but it was a bit sloppy today. Sighing, you waited for the next question.

"Definition of behaviorism."

"Emphasizes the dominance of heredity over the environment."

After delivering the latte, you rushed over to the new table.

"Dissociative Amnesia."

I see forever in your eyes

"Hi I'm y/n l/n I'll be your server today. can I start you off with a drink?" Pulling out the notebook, you pondered over the textbook definition.

"y-y/n?" someone repeated your name.

I feel okay when I see you smile

"yes. now can I start off you with a drink?" This question was frustrating you. Wasn't it a dissociative disorder?

"I'll have an espresso"

"Cappuccino please"

"Cold brew"

Wishing on dandelions all of the time

You gasped and they turned to look at you. "The sudden and extensive inability to recall important personal information. Usually after extreme stress or trauma."

"Correct again. Are you sure you don't already have it in the bag?"

"Fine, we'll study when I get home. Bye."

Praying to God that one day you'll be mine

You hung up the phone and noticed their lingering stare and quickly apologized. Jotting down their drinks on the empty page, you handed them the brochure

Wishing on dandelions all of the time, all of the time

"Okay, here's the bakery items I'll be right over with your drinks."

I think that you are the one for me

Pulling out the glass cups from the back, you quickly got started by brewing the coffee. Taking that time to find the coffee that was pressed overnight. You strained it and poured some into the cup then grabbed a tray to place it on. After making the other two drinks, you carried the tray over to the table.

"Here are your drinks..."

'Cause it gets so hard to breathe

You looked up and realized that there were four people sitting there, but only three drinks on the tray.

When you're looking at me

"I'm sorry did I forget a drink or did one of you just not order? My head has been everywhere."

The young man with blue hair spoke up. "It is not your fault ms l/n, my friend here has not ordered."

You let out a breath, you thought you were losing it there for a second. Taking this time to actually look at them seated at this table, you realized that they were her age.

I've never felt so alive and free

"I don't mean to sound rude, but are you guys third years?"

A brunette girl spoke up cheerfully. "Yeah! We are! I'm guessing your one too?"

When you're looking at me

You nodded in return. "What school do you guys go to?"

"U.A" The blue haired boy spoke up again in pride. Your eyes darkened and one of them noticed.

"Ah. So you're hero course students I believe?"

They nodded in return.

"I'm Uraraka."

"Todoroki"

"Tenya Iida."

Your eyes brightened for a fraction of a second when those names seemed familiar. Quickly pulling out your notepad once again.

I’ve never felt so alive and free

"Nice to meet you. Would you guys like a bakery item? Or a drink?" Directing the last question at the boy who had not spoken up.

When you were met with silence from him, you turned to Todoroki.

"I'll have a strawberry shortcake."

"Tiramisu please."

When you're looking at me

"Which Mochi is the best here?"

You smiled and leaned in closer to the girl. "You didn't hear it from me, but the matcha one is the only one worth eating."

Uraraka beamed at you and nodded. "I'll take the matcha mochi then."

You gave one last look at the silent boy and walked back to the counter. The moment you stepped away however, they pounced on him.

"Deku are you okay?"

"You do not look well."

He quickly waved his hands in front of his face but quickly his face dropped. "I'm okay. It's just... her name is the same as someone I used to know, but she looks way different..."

I've never felt so happy

"Maybe it's a coincidence."

"Yeah... maybe." He was lost in thought, but his eyes remained staring at you behind the counter.

"Was it an old friend?"

"More than that. She was my best friend."

"What happened?" They were genuinely curious, but they didn't want to pry.

"One day we just stopped talking for some reason..."

"That seems like a dumb reason to stop a friendship. There's always something going on behind the scenes." You just appeared by the table holding four plates.

"Strawberry shortcake" you said and handed it Todroki. "Tiramisu" Iida expressed his thanks. "Matcha mochi." Winking, you handed it to Uraraka.

"Deku right? I just brought you some dango. On the house. Didn't want you to starve alone."

"How'd you know he likes dango?" Uraraka asked as Izuku accepted the dango gratefully.

"I didn't. He just," you paused and examined his face, "reminds me of," you trailed off and Uraraka leaned forward.

"An old friend?" She guessed, eyes twinkling.

"You could say that." Your heart clenched as you remembered her old crush. More than a crush, your old love.

Todoroki's eyes narrowed. "What was his name?"

You looked at him in confusion, "why the sudden questioning?"

You also noticed that 'Deku' was now shuffling in his seat. He quickly excused himself and went off to the bathroom. Your eyes followed him.

"What was his name?" He asked again, this time his eyes glimmered in recognition.

And I've heard of a love that comes once in a lifetime

"Midoriya," she sadly smiled, "Izuku Midoriya."

And I'm pretty sure that you are that love of mine

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