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#izuku Midoria
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IT'S ABOUT HOW IZUKU KNEW BAKUGO WOULDN'T TAKE HIS HAND IN KAMINO
IT'S ABOUT HOW BAKUGO DIDN'T THINK HE COULD HOLD IZUKUS HAND IN HIS RESCUE
IT'S ABOUT HOW THEY'RE TAKING EACH OTHER'S HANDS TO SAVE. THEIR. IDOL!!!!
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shiggybrainr0t · 10 months
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suggestive, mdni
thinking about big, buff izuku <3 sure he was short when he first started ua but once third year came around he hit his growth spurt hard. and now that he’s the no.1 hero? he’s huge. his hand, rough with calluses, fingertips almost touching when he wraps it around your neck. biceps bulging when he lifts you against the wall. fingers gripping the fleshy part of your hip, your thigh, leaving bruises. but he’s so soft with you. the next morning, before he leaves he sees the bruises he left illuminated by the soft sunlight breaking through the curtains you guys picked out together and his brow furrows. he tugs your leg straight, glancing up when you snuffle in your sleep from the movement, and then slightly presses his fingertips into the marks he left. when you shuffle again, harder this time, he presses a soft kiss to each bruise, five in total, rounded, a perfect purple painting of his fingertips.
“m sorry baby”
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cowcat44 · 7 months
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Leather jacket
Fine piece of man, eating good today🍽️🥵
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kywaslost · 1 year
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Hii!! I hope you are having a good day❤
Would it be okay to ask some comfort with Hawks (or Izuku) where the reader feels like they are always annoying him and apologizing about it a lot.
Like they feel like they might be too clingy at times, or that they are talking too much when getting excited about something. Or if they ask him to do something small like asking for a water they immediately say something like "actually no, I'm sorry I can get it for myself."
Basically they are just afraid they are being annoying and he would eventually start hate them for it and leave
(I love your writings so much!!❤ Reading them makes me always smile! :3 I hope you had good Christmas!❤)
You Don’t Bother Me - Izuku
A/N: Hey! My day’s been alright, hope you’re having an amazing day <3 I love this idea so much because this is my thought process lol. I always find that my writings are better when I can have some sort of personal connection with them :) And I’m so glad you like my writings, that makes me so happy!! I hope you had an amazing Christmas as well!!!!
Most people have the slight thought pass through their mind from time to time, ‘am I annoying?’. Of course, there are some who don’t give a care in the world, and those are the people no one can stand most of the time. Then there are the ones who sometimes act on this thought, maybe opting out of certain actions or choosing not to say certain things just to be a more likable person. Finally, there are the ones who overthink this thought. They stew over it endlessly, which only ends up with them convinced to the high heavens that they are the most bothersome person around and no one likes them.
Alright, maybe you didn’t take it that far, but you most certainly were one of the few people who overthink about their status with others. Especially your boyfriend Izuku Midoriya. He was just so sweet and kind to you that you sometimes felt like maybe he thought it was a chore to help you with things or to do things for you.
You weren’t sure when you first thought he may be annoyed by you. Maybe it was the time when you asked him for an emergency study date for math because you had an exam the next day and were lagging behind in class a bit. You felt bad because Izuku already had work studies with Endeavor and he looked worn down, but nevertheless, he smiled softly and said, “Sure. I’ll meet you in your dorm in about half an hour.”
That night, as you lay in bed, you began to think of every time Izuku had inconvenienced you. The countless times he had helped you with homework, or dropped whatever he was doing to calm you down when you got anxious or scared. That happened often. You rolled over, pulled your blanket tighter around yourself, and tried to sleep away the thoughts.
A few days later, you were hanging out in Izuku’s room. You both had the day off and chose to spend the day together. Izuku had just gotten out of the shower and flopped down on his bed when you walked into the room. Your movements were quick and it startled the boy.
“Are you alright, Y/N?”
You huffed, blowing hair from your eyes as you turned to your boyfriend. You began to pace as you answered, “I’m fine. Just frustrated.”
“Why?” Izuku sat up, all of his attention on you as you began to ramble.
“I was playing Minecraft with (best friend), you know, my friend from middle school, and we had cheats on to keep inventory. We decided I could use commands to find the location of the nearest stronghold, which was 1071 blocks away.” You went on to explain how you spent an hour and a half mining to the strong hold just for it to be a staircase and 1 room. No hallways, no portal room.
The more in detail you got in your little rant, the more you began thinking that Deku would rather talk about something else, or how this is just an inconvenience for him. As you neared the end of your tale you spoke slower and a lot quieter. “Sorry. You probably didn’t want to hear all of that.”
Izuku laughed gently, shaking his head. “I don’t mind Y/N. I love hearing your rants.” He stood up and pulled you into a hug, resting his chin on your head with a smile. “Now what do you want to do today?”
As time passed you couldn’t help but feel like you were bothering Izuku. When deciding what to eat for lunch, Izuku insisted he’d make whatever you wanted since you were much more of a picky eater than he was. You felt bad, because you knew he didn’t particularly like what you were craving at the moment. And then you felt bad because he was cooking for you.
“No, Izu, I can make lunch myself,” you smiled slightly. “I know you don’t really like (favorite food).”
“I’ll cook whatever you want me to,” he smiled back. “Really, it’s no bother.”
When the two of you went to train later in the afternoon, you finally met your breaking point. You felt so bad for Izuku. In your mind, he had to deal with you and put you before himself. You had to start training on what you needed to work on, and breaks had to be taken whenever you were feeling weary. Every time you asked Midoriya if he needed a break because he was looking worn down, he’d deny it and keep training.
During one of your breaks, you fell to the ground and let the coolness of the floor cool you off. You had finished off your water bottle on the last break, so you had nothing to drink for the moment.
“Y/N, I’m going to go get a snack, would you like anything?” your boyfriend asked, looking down to you on the floor.
“Yeah, can I have some water? I drank all of mine.” The second the words left your mouth, you regretted them. You didn’t want to annoy Izuku more than you thought you already had. “Actually, I’m sorry. I can get it myself.” You pushed yourself up on your feet, swaying slightly.
Izuku placed a hand on your shoulder to steady you, frowning. “Hey, no, don’t be sorry. I can get it. You need to rest for a moment.”
You shook your head, tears brimming your eyes. And then you cried, covering your face with your hands.
Your sudden outburst startled Izuku, and his arms immediately wrapped around you in a tight hug. “Honey, what’s wrong? Are you overworked? Did I do something?”
You took a moment to cry into your boyfriend’s chest, gripping his sweaty shirt. It took a while, but your sobs finally died down to soft whimpers and you were able to speak again. “I feel so bad for annoying you,” you sniffled. “I”ve been bothering you a lot recently. I’m just afraid you’re going to have enough of it and break up with me because I’m too clingy. I--”
Izuku cuts you off, hugging you tighter. “Baby, you aren’t bothering me. You don’t annoy me. You aren’t clingy, Y/N.” He pressed a kiss to the top of your head and sighed. “I figured something was going on. You’ve been apologizing a lot more. I was worried about you. But I’m glad you’ve told me what’s going on.” He gently pushed you to sit down on the bench behind you, then wiped the tears from your eyes with his thumb. “I’m going to get you some water and a snack. Then we’ll head back to the dorms. We’re going to spend the rest of the evening talking through this.” He smiled softly. “I want you to feel comfortable, n/n. I love you. I hope you know that.”
Izuku spent the rest of the night helping you work through your feelings. He reassured you that you were never a bother to him and that he would do anything for you. He ordered your favorite take-out, put on your favorite tv show, and cuddled you in his bed. Deku hated that you felt this way, and he promised to work with you on your self-esteem around him.
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gameboycomix · 1 month
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I’m running low on creativity so I am now asking the random people on the internet what I should draw.
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strawbunnypancakes · 2 months
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Instead of drawing a ref for my persona, I have done my yearly drawing of Izuku Midoriya. See you again next year
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quirked-catastrophe · 2 years
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Have we ever talked about how unmistakably cursed this is?
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photosynthesizingrat · 10 months
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katsuki hates rain,
but sometimes,
the love you feel for something else exceeds the hate you feel for another
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im not good at drawing, sorry lmao
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I finally read the latest team up missions and I thought these were funny
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dreaming-by-starlight · 10 months
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shiggybrainr0t · 6 months
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the symbol of peace just saw my panties?!
warnings: one creep, reader wears panties but is otherwise gn, not really edited very well probably
you’re standing in your underwear and a big T-shirt outside you’re apartment building in the middle of December with every single other person that lives in the building.
you were rudely awakened by the fire alarm going off in the building loudly, and after jumping five feet in the air and realizing that no, you didn’t dream it, you jump up to start pulling on pants. soon after however, you heard the night clerk pounding on doors telling everyone to evacuate quickly because there was a fire on the fifth floor. you got tangled in the left leg, and were hopping around before the clerk got to your door. his urgency spurred you on out the door, barely having the mind to put your slippers on as you fled. so here you are, pantless, shifting from leg to leg in what you used to deem your pajamas.
your arms are crossed tightly across your chest, trying to keep what little modesty you had left. it seems you weren’t doing that great of a job as the creepy guy from 4B was leering at you openly.
you were just about to yell at him-what were you going to say? probably a slur of curse words and how you could kick his ass even in your panties- when a thick blanket was suddenly draped around you and large, scarred hands where on your shoulders.
turning around quickly, you were shocked to see the symbol of peace smiling down at you gently. deku was clad in his hero suit, and was big. like, really big. you had only ever seen him on tv, so you never realized just how big he actually was. you don’t know how the boy you watched on television during his first sports festival became this hunk of a man. he also smelled really good. kind of woodsy, and all cozy home baked cookies in a cute tin.
as you were gawking at him, mouth hanging open a little, deku shifted a little to block you from the 4B creep’s line of sight. he pulled the blanket tighter around your shoulders, and gave you another smile as he patted your shoulders gently.
“are you alright?”
his voice was smooth, and soft. not too deep but not high pitched either. you think to yourself that anyone would be calmed whenever he was talking to them. you always had thought he had a nice voice whenever you heard him in the television, but in person it was even smoother and softer. blinking out of your stupor, you nod quickly, before gasping in horror. the rising hero deku, who on the fast track at becoming number one, has seen you in your panties.
deku smiles at you again (that famous blinding smile that before tonight you had never seen in person) before stating “don’t be embarrassed! this isn’t the first time I’ve seen someone in their underwear.”
you can only blink at him in surprise, and it dawns on him what his statement implies as he looks at your expression.
“no- wait not like that, well I mean-“
he stops his stumbling whenever you have to muffle your laughter. his grin turns shy, and he brings a hand up to rub the back of his neck.
“um, anyway. the fire was just a toaster, everything is fine. you should be able to go back inside soon.”
your relief is palpable, and deku gives you one last grin before waving at you and walking away. you watch as he approaches 4B creep, the guy’s eyes widening drastically at whatever look deku gives him, and swings his arm around 4B’s shoulders and starts waking towards the edge of the crowd. deku turns to look at you one last time over his shoulder, giving you a wink.
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echodreamer · 1 year
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Sketch done for warm ups last night, I always have trouble with his hair!
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dreamland03 · 1 year
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I’m seeing so much bakugo hate and I don’t like it
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kywaslost · 1 year
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aaaa omg hello i hope you’re doing fantastic. Omg so headcannons for character of your choice with a reader who has like a special interest and can ramble for a really long time. Im talking like 30 mins to like 2 hours about their interest. Which character do you think can like sit through all of it? I sometimes find myself talking for a long time about my interests and it’s like OMG SO EMBARRASSING. I hope ur doing well btw and I hope your brothers surgery goes successfully. Make sure to stay hydrated xoxo
Characters I Think Can Listen To You Ramble For Hours - Izuku, Bakugou, Levi, Newt
A/N: Omg hi!! I’m doing alright, how are you? I love this idea because I tend to talk a lot about what I like and sometimes I feel like people aren’t listening, so I really do love this request! And my brother’s surgery went so much better than expected and he’s been doing really well. Thank you so much for caring about him!
Izuku Midoriya
It’s an unspoken rule that if you can sit and listen to Izuku ramble, he can listen to you ramble too
Sometimes writes down what you’re saying in his notebook as a way to keep track of what you like and dislike
His favorite thing to listen to you go on about are rants from throughout your day
Your teammates don’t ever know when practices are and you’re the captain? He’ll listen to you go on and on
Your ex-best friend tried to act like nothing happened between you two? Izuku’s offering ways to ignore them or to forget about them for a while
Loves listening to you ramble just as much as you love listening to him
Bakugou Katsuki
This boy grew up with Izuku, how could he not be bothered by your constant rambling
Doesn’t phase him one bit when you come storming into his bedroom claiming you had the rant of a lifetime for him
Sometimes tunes you out but listens for the most part
Joins in when you’re going off about someone you don’t like
Can sit through the two hour ramble over your favorite tv show and know has memorized the main characters, the release date of the next season, most of the plot, and how attractive you think your favorite character is
Levi Ackerman
He’s friends with Hange, so he’s used to listening to long rambles or rants
Calmly sits in his office chair and does paperwork as you talk
He doesn’t mean to be rude, but the sound of your voice is the one thing that can get him to fall asleep so he sometimes dozes off while you’re talking
After an hour long rant about your new favorite book that you borrowed from the library, he buys you a copy to keep in his office
Can sit through anything you talk about, no matter how strange he thinks the topic of conversation is
Newt Scamander
100% of his attention is on you
Doesn’t miss a single word you say, and if he does he kindly asks you to repeat yourself
Lets you follow him around and ramble as he feeds his creatures
And if your special interests are his creatures? Newt will write down every fact you spit out just in case he doesn’t know as much as you do
Occasionally chimes into the conversation, but mainly leaves all of the talking to you
Newt doesn’t care how long you talk for
He’s just happy to sit and listen knowing that you’re comfortable enough around him to talk about your favorite subjects for hours on end
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mysteroads · 16 days
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The Chosen and the Child
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Summary: Tomura's battle has been won, but at a hefty cost. A promise from a hero secured, Tomura gets a visit from a friend he hasn't seen in a long time.
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“My playthrough might be over, but I still have time to choose. I don’t have to let this be the bad ending.”
One step. Two steps. Three steps. God, when had walking gotten so hard? Tomura tried to activate Wings—if he couldn’t walk he would damn well fly there— but the wings just crumbled. The red rope still around his waist frayed a bit and he rolled his eyes. Figures. Old fashioned way then.
An eternity later, he’d made it to Deku’s side. Tomura would prefer to say he knelt down, but it was more like his legs crumpled beneath him and he ended up on his knees. 
“Hey. Hey, Deku.” Green eyes opened, dull like pond scum. “You listening?” A tiny nod. “Good. Cause you gotta do something for me.” Tomura put his hands on Midoriya’s chest as if he were about to start CPR compressions. Gently, so gently, he passed Hyper-Regeneration to the younger boy. He’d have to be careful. Midoriya’s body hadn’t been modified like his. The quirk would eat through him as it tried to repair him if Tomura left it too long. “I can’t be there for them anymore, so you have to do it for me.” 
Midoriya’s gasped, eyes flying open wide as the quirk started to work on him, and Tomura caught his chin, forcing him to meet his eyes. “They need a hero. All the lost ones. The abandoned ones. All the ones who fell between the cracks. The k-kids—” Tomura coughed and felt blood dripping from his lips and down his chin. Ew. “—The kids on the playground that no one else will play with. You have to find them for me, okay?” Midoriya’s face blurred as the tears Tomura had been fighting back spilled over. Or maybe he was losing consciousness? Wasn’t important. Focus on what was. “M-My friends. Please… Please take care of my friends. I… I can’t. Please, Izuku… take care… take care of them.”
He pulled Hyper-Regeneration back, and was pleased to see the color that had returned to Midoriya’s cheeks was staying in place. His green eyes were bright again, bright as sunlight through pine branches. He’d be okay. 
“I promise I’ll take care of them, Tomura,” he said in his squeaky, earnest little voice. Knowing everything this crazy kid had done to reach him, Tomura knew he could trust the brat. “I’ll be there for them.”
Tomura Shigaraki smiled down at Midoriya Izuku and said, without a trace of irony and with all the gratitude he could muster, “My hero.”
Deku was spared from having to answer by the sound of frantic barking. Both he and Tomura looked across the battlefield and saw a brown and white dog charging toward them, barking its head off and running as fast as its short little legs could go. It got a bit closer and recognition punched Tomura right in the gut. Recognition followed by incredulous joy.
“Mon!” he screamed. “Mon! Mon-chan! Mon! Mon!” Without a second thought, he jumped to his feet and raced to meet his dog. Behind him came a soft, relieved sigh that sounded like his own voice, but Tomura couldn’t have cared less about what was behind him. He was five again and Mon-chan was in front of him. 
He stopped suddenly, remembering the last time he’d held his dog, but Mon-chan had no such compunctions. As soon as she was close enough, she leapt into his arms, bowling him completely off his feet with her ecstatic greeting. Tomura fell back onto something soft that smelled like sun warmed grass and flowers, but only for a moment before everything smelled like puppy breath because Mon was licking his face, whimpering and whining, her whole body vibrating with eagerness to show him just how much she loved him.
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o-rbin · 1 year
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MHA sticker set so far! I've got a few more planned. Starting the next one soon!
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