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#izuku midoriya oneshot
imagineanime2022 · 2 years
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You Cry After A Bad Day (Hurt/Comfort)
Izuku Midoriya X Reader Katsuki Bakugo X Reader Shoto Todoroki X Reader Eijiro Kirishima X Reader Mirio Togata X Reader Tamaki Amajiki X Reader Shinso Hitoshi X Reader
Summary: You cry after a bad day at work and he find you crying and does the best he can to make you feel better.
Warning: Language 
Izuku Midoriya 
🥦 Izuku was always busy, being a pro hero came with its own stresses but most days were made better by coming home to you.
🥦 You were always smiling, happy to see him when he finally made his way home, it never mattered what time it was you were always there.
🥦 Izuku had managed to leave work early after having finished the paperwork that he needed to for the day, he wanted to surprise you and actually be there to help you cook and clean the house.
🥦 However when he got home he noticed pretty quickly that you weren’t home yet, he checked the time and then his messages to make sure that you hadn’t texted him to tell him you were out, and then he finally called you.
“Hey, Zu.” You greeted him softly but the moment you spoke he could hear the wobble in your voice.
“(Y/N) are you okay?” He asked.
“Yea-” You couldn’t even get through one word before you stopped again he could hear your sniffles.
“(Y/N) where are you?” He asked.
“I’m in the changing room at work.” You answered. “I just had a bad day don’t worry about it, I was about to go home anyway, wait aren’t you still at work?” 
“I came home early.” He answered “lucky I did wait there, I’m going to come get you okay?” 
“No your probably tired, I can mak my way back.” You said quickly but he wasn’t having any of that.
“No wait there, I’m coming to get you, promise you’ll wait for me.” He pleaded as he picked up his keys again.
“I promise.” You sniffed as he grabbed his keys.
“Do you want to tell me what happened?” He asked.
“Its just difficult day, you know people getting angry because you misgendered their animal, that you didn’t even know the name of, I don’t even know why I’m crying.” You mumbled, he heard you shuffling.
“I’m 5 minutes away.” He informed you as he turned on the road that you work building was located on.
“Alright, I’ll meet you outside.” You said softly as he heard you moving, you pulled into the car park and waited, a few seconds later you opened the assenger side door and climbed into the car. You smiled as you looked at him.
“Let’s grab something on the way home and then we can rest up for the rest of the night yeah?” He asked.
“Okay.” You nodded.
When you both finally got home, he ordered you to go and take a shower as he got the food ready, by the time he had set everything you were still in the shower so he grabbed some blankets and put on your favourite movie, he waited for you, scrolling through his phone as he waited for you. He heard you walking out and turned back to you, he held his arms out to you and you climbed onto the sofa next to him and buried yourself in his side “Thank you.” You said softly.
“Anything for you Doll.” He said softly as he pulled you into his lap and leaned over grabbing your food for you “now eat up, I know you get hungry after crying.” 
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Katsuki Bakugo
💣 Most would think dating Bakugo would give you nothing but a headache and for the most part they are right but there is a part of him that only you get to see.
💣 He was protective and caring and he always made sure that you were happy wherever you were, he noticed the small things like the way that you gave one worded answers or simply complied to anything that he asked of you, he knew that something was wrong.
💣 Bakugo couldn’t be with you all the time but Mina always worked very closely with you and he tasked her witn making sure that you were okay and if anything happened she had to tell him.
💣 Bakugo never expected that she was would ever call him, until she did.
“What do you want Pinky?” He asked as he answered the phone not thinking for a second that there would be anything wrong with you.
“It’s (Y/N), I haven’t been able to get her to talk at all today, we went out on a mission everything went fine but I think the cameras got to her a little bit… She’s been in her office ever since.” Mina explained.
“I’ll be there in 15 minutes, make sure that she doesn’t go anywhere.” He ordered.
“Trust me she’s not going anywhere.” Mina said as he hung up the phone.
You didn’t want to come out of your office, in your mind Mina had to save you too many times and the cameras in your face after you finally managed to get the villain were all too much, you had tried to do yur papartwork to try and distract yourself but you could hear the news on in the main area of the office building and your eyes withered as you bit into your lip. “Hey (Y/N)! Open up!” You looked up at the door when you heard Katsuki call through the door.
“What are you doing here?” You asked, you tried to keep your voice steady but you under estimate how well he knew you and how carefully he was listening.
“(Y/N) open the door please.” He asked again as you heard him lean against the door, your body moved before your brain caught up and when you opened the door just seeing him gave you a little relief. “Hey Teddy Bear.” He stepped in closing the door behind him and carefully pulling you int oa hug. “What’s going on?” 
“I don’t know, I just feel like I couldn’t do anything right, Mina saved me so many times and then all the cameras after, I just-” 
“You’re overwhelmed.” He finished for you as he pulled you over to the small sofa in your office “you’ve been working hard lately, I told you, you need to take a break.” 
“Like you do?” You asked and he narrowed his eyes at you.
“Don’t be a brat.” He warned as he positioned you carefully on his lap, arms wrapping around you and ulling you into his chest surrounding you with him. “How about we both take some time off.” 
“Both of us?” You asked.
“Mmm, I’m sure Deku and Icy-Hot can take care of the city without me for a little while.” He shrugged and you looked at him.
“You promise.” You mumbled.
“I promise, now I’ve got 2 hours until I’m back out patrol so rest up for a little while yeah.” He prompted before shuffling into a more comfortable position for the both of you.
“What about your wor-?” 
“Don’t worry about that, rest.” He ordered holding you close and only relaxing when he felt you do the same.
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Shoto Todoroki
🔥 Shoto had known you since you were both in school and for the most part you were good friends, you knew each other very well and you were there for him when he needed you.
🔥 When you guys started dating there was a lot to learn for him, he had spent a lot of his life alone because of his Dad so there was still a lot about companionship that he needed to learn. He was getting better though.
🔥 He still went to work early and came home late so he missed a lot with you and unfortunately for you the week had been a hard one.
🔥 Like I said he often gets home late so you had been home for at least an hour when he finally came home but there were no lights on and you didn’t call out to greet him.
At first Shoto thought that you were out of the house but as he got close to the bedroom he could hear sniffling, he frowned at he walked in, he could see you on the bed you were curled in on yourself and he didn’t really know what to do and for a second he contemplated calling someone else to ask but instead followed his instincts, he remembered everything that you had done for him.
He climbed into the bed behind you wrapping his arms around you and pulled you into his chest, he tucked your head up under his chin, you pressed your face to his neck as you gripped him tightly, he didn’t know what had happened but he was sure that at the moment you didn’t want to talk about it. “I talked to Natsuo and Fuyumi today, they want to meet up for lunch some time.” He said softly once you had stopped crying and you pulled your head back so that you could look at him.
“When?” You asked.
“Next week some time, I promised that I would take some time off. I was thinking we could do something afterwards.” He suggested. “I’ve been working a lot lately.” 
“I know but just so you know that’s not why I’m upset.” You informed him as you started to draw patterns in the shirt that he was wear, you felt him relax under you slightly when he realised that this wasn’t necessarily his fault.
“What did upset you?” He asked tightening his hold on you just incase it upset you to think about it.
“Just a bad day.” You answered.
“There’s no one that I need to talk to?” He asked, he heard you giggle and then felt you shake your head.
“Not unless you can change my karma.” You muttered and he pressed a kiss to your forehead.
“I’d do anything for you snowflake.” He promised.
“And knowing that is enough.” You said softly as cuddled back into him.
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Eijiro Kirishima 
🪨 You and Kirishima were pretty open with each other, if you weren’t feeling good you would say something and the other would help you to feel better.
🪨 This time however Kirishima wasn’t there when you got home and all you wanted to was to curl up with him. 
🪨 You called him in the hopes that he was on his way home but when you got through to huge told you that he was out with Bakugo, Denki and Sero, you knew that they didn’t get ot see each other as much as they would like so you told him to have fun and hung up the phone.
🪨 Instead you curled up on the sofa hugging the small red riot plushie that one of your friends had gotten for you as a joke.
“Shitty hair, everything okay?” Bakugo asked as he looked over at Kirishima who was looking down at his phone with a frown on his face.
“I don’t know.” Kirishima answered as he sent you a quick test asking if you were okay.
“Who was it?” Denki asked.
“(Y/N).” He answered even more concerned when you didn’t answer straight away.
“She okay?” Sero asked.
“I don’t think so, I think I have to go.” He mumbled, nodding to himself when there was still no reply from you.
“Yeah, yeah go make sure she’s okay.” Bakugo waved him off.
“We’ll just have to meet up again some other time, bring (Y/N) next time.” Denki smiled as Kirishima scratched the back of his head.
“Sorry guys.” He said before disappearing out of the bar.
It took Kirishima 20 - 30 minutes to get home but by the time that he had gotten there you were asleep on the sofa, he frowned as he crouched in front of you, he could see that you had been crying, he moved the hair from your face and sighed as realised the plushie that you were hugging. “This can’t be comfortable.” He mumbled as he picked you up and cradled you to his chest, he felt you stir as he started to walked towards the bedroom.
“I thought you were out with the boys.” You mumbled dropping plushie in favour of fisting at his shirt.
“You sounded like you needed me.” He said softly as he pressed a kiss to your forehead.
“I needed you to have fun.” You mumbled pressing your face into his neck.
“I have fun with you.” He smiled as he opened the bedroom door and attempted to put you on the bed.
“Where are you going?” You asked.
“I just need to get changed and then I’ll be right back.” He promised.
“Fine.” You grumbled as you letgo of him getting underneath the covers and curling into a ball as you waited for him to come back.
“Come here Pebble.” He said softly as he climbed into bed, you shuffled closer to him and rested your head on his chest and he started to play with your hair. “Are you going to tell me what happened today?” 
“Nothing just a bad day, you weren’t here so I cried, I feel better now.” You said softly. “I just feel bad that I ruined your night.” 
“You didn’t ruin anything, they all told me that I needed to come home and check on you.” He mumbled. “They said we can catch up some other time, they want me to bring you too.” 
“Me?” You asked.
“Mmm.” He hummed “I think Mina is supposed to be there there next time.” 
“Oh okay.” You mumbled, he could hear that you were dropping off again and smiled.
“Go back to sleep, we’ll talk in the morning I promise.” He said softly as he pulled you closer.
“Good night Eiji.” You said softly.
“Good night Pebble.” He whispered back.
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Mirio Togata 
☀ Mirio was almost always home when you got home, he would always have a smile on his face and story to tell you from his day at work.
☀ He had known you since you were both in school and had always been very emotionally smart, that was why he had become such good friends with Tamaki, he didn’t need to be told how you were feeling, he’d just know.
☀ You always seemed a little tired when you came home from work but when ever you saw him you always smiled.
☀ Mirio always met you at the door but this time he was greeted with the site of you sliding down the door pressing your face to your kness which you had pulled up to your chest.
Mirio carefully moved forward, he was sure to make some noise so that you knew that he was there and when he was close enough he crouched, he gently reached out placing a hand on yours and you flinched before looking up at him and he smiled sotly. “Hey there Sunshine.” He said softly, you dove forward wrapping your around him, he put an arm under your thighs holding you up as he walked into the livingroom. Mirio moved you around so that he could get you shoes and coat off chucking them to the side to deal with later.
“I’m sorry.” You finally said and he was just relieved that you had finally calmed down enough to say something.
“There’s nothing to apologise for.” He said softly as he pressed a kiss to the top of your head.
“I really ruining your shirt.” You mumbled and he squeezed you tight.
“A shirt is replaceable, you are not, I need to make sure that you are okay and I’d give up anything for that.” He siad resting his head on top of yours, he knew that sometimes the best way to feel better was for you to actually cry and he wanted you to know thatit was okay to cry, that he wouls always be there. “Do you want to tell me what happened?” 
“Just a bad day.” You answered “a lot of small things, you know?” 
“Mmm.” He hummed beginning to gently run his hand up and down your arm in a comforting motion.
“What about you?” You asked. “How was your day, you said you were going to see Eri right?”
“Yeah.” He answered a smile stretching across his face as he thought about the little girl that had allowed him to continue with his life’s dream. “We went out for ice cream, I was helping her with some of her work for school, she asked about you actually.” 
“Yeah I havent been able to see her for a while.” You nodded.
“Maybe we should take a break, we can go see her, maybe Tamaki and Nejire too.” He suggested and you nodded.
“That sounds nice.” He could hear that you were falling asleep and glanced down at you. 
“Hey lets get you a little something to eat and then we can both turn in for the day, yeah?” He asked.
“Mmm.” You hummed as he picked you up again carrying you into the kitchen to get you something to eat before going to bed.
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Tamaki Amajiki
🐙 Tamaki knew what a bad day looked like, he had them often and you were always there for him to curl up with when he got home but this time he was the one that needed to help you.
🐙 He knew that he should have been more insistent when he told you to take the day off, you were already sick but when you said you were fine, he let you leave.
🐙 Tamaki could not stop thinking about you all day, he was distracted and worried about you but he was only on patrols and everything was quiet so his day was fine.
🐙 He thought that he left early but it you still managed to get home before he did and he found you in the kitchen crying.
Your hands were shaking as you clutched the knife, you were trying to make dinner it seemed, Tamaki walked up behind you gently taking the knife from you hands and placing it on the chopping board and pulled you to sit at the table while he grabbed a tissue for you. “Thanks.” You mumbled softly as he waited for you to tell him what was happening.
“What happened Bunny?” He asked as he crouched in front of you.
“This is the third time that I’ve tried to make dinner, I don’t know what’s wrong with me.” You mumbled.
“You’re sick.” He answered. “You’re allowed to be sick.” 
“That doesn’t make me helpless.” You mumbled as your hand fisted in your lap.
“This isn’t the only thing that happened is it?” He asked.
“I don’t want to talk about it.” You mumbled as you looked at the cutting board and sighed. “I was supposed ot get that done before you came home.” 
“That doesn’t matter.” He dismissed it.
“It does.” You twisted your hands and he smiled softly before lifted your chin so that he was looking at you.
“How about we make dinner together?” He suggested as he pulled you to stand in front of him.
“Really?” You asked.
“Yeah.” He nodded.
After making dinner Tamaki made you take a warm bath before climbing into bed with you and wrapping you up in his arms hoping that would help with what he was pretty sure was the Flu. Tamaki took a moment to look at you when you were finally relaxed, you seemed to be having a good rest, he promised for your good that he would be a little more pushy with you and make sure that you took your illness and need for rest more seriously.
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Shinso Hitoshi
🙊 Shinso loved you with all his heart, you were one of the only people that he could stand being around for extended amounts of time.
🙊 He quirk brought him enough pain to see the same in you sometimes, your quirk wasn’t compatible with your body and that meant that you had to give up on being a hero very early on, you hated it but you still found a way to be useful, you made Hero Gear instead.
🙊 Shinso had been working a lot lately and he had barley seen you but he planned on being home early at the end of the week because of all of the extra hours that he had been doing.
🙊 He could hear you in the house when he walked in but he couldn’t see you so he called but you panic caused him to stop for a second before going to find you.
“(Y/N)!” He called as he walked through room after room, the last place to check was the bedroom.
“No, no, no, I can fix it.” He could hear you mumbling to yourself, he frowned as he walked around to his side of the bed to see you leaning over the picture frame that usually sat on his bedside table.
“Kitten?” He asked softly as he got closer, you flinched.
“I can fix it, I can at least fix this.” You mumbled as he walked over to crouch next to you putting his hands over yours.
“It’s okay, let’s just clena it up for now, we can fix it later.” He promise but that seemed to trigger something in you and you started crying tears streaming down your face as your hands began to shake under his, he lifted them away from the broken glass as he moved you so that you were facing him.
“I’m sorry, I never meant to break it, I didn’t…” You sniffled as he gently wiped the tears from your cheeks.
“I know you didn’t.” He said softly as he leaned over to take the picture out of the frame and put it in your hands “nothing is broken okay… We just need a new frame, the important part is fine.” 
“I’m sorry, I’m just so useless, your out there being a hero and all I can do is break things with no clue how to fix it.” You mumbled.
“What happened?” He asked as he got you to stand as he situated yourself back on the bed before crouching to clean the mess on the floor.
“Nothing, just a bad day at work.” You answered.
“Bad how?” He asked throwing everything away before climbing onto the bed and opening his arms for you, you crawled over curling up inbetween his legs.
“Just some low level hero, he wanted some modifications done, I told him that I couldn’t do what he wanted in the time frame he had given me and he didn’t like that very much.” You explained.
“Did he hurt you?” Shinso asked now stiffening behind you.
“What? Oh no.” He relaxed again as you answered his question.
“He said something?” He asked.
“Mmm.” You hummed.
“Do you want to tell me what it was?” He asked.
“No.” You answered immediately and he nodded.
“Well I promise you that whatever he said wasn’t true and you have nothing to worry about, there are far more heroes who would chose you over anyone else to fix their gear.” He explained.
“Mmm.” You hummed.
“You’ve worked hard to get to where you are, you are strong enough to admit that the path you had chosen would only bring you pain, you are brave enough to change it and smart enough to know that you can still help people.” He explained placing a kiss on the top of your head before resting his chin there. “And I’ll be here to tell you that as many times as you need.” 
“Thank you.” You mumbled pressing your face into his chest and taking a deep breath before relaxing completely into him “can we look for a new frame?” You asked as you put the photo in the top draw to keep it safe.
“Sure.” He smiled as he shuffled to pull his phone out as you both scrolled through to look for a new frame for the picture from your first anniversary.
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frickingnerd · 24 days
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ochako walking in on izuku and you
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pairing: izuku midoriya x gn!reader (+ochako uraraka)
summary: ochako just wanted to drop off some notes at izuku's room, when she walked in on an interesting scene...
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“i-it's so hot…”
“don't move, let me take your clothes off first–!”
ochako stood outside the door, listening to the sounds that came from within izuku's room. she had only intended to bring izuku the notes for today's class since he was sick, but now that she heard what was going on inside his room, she wasn't so sure if she really should disturb the two of you.
“izuku… wait, n-not there–!!”
“we have to do it now…!”
ochako's eyes widened as she kept listening. she couldn't see what was happening inside the room, but it didn't sound like something the two of you should be doing inside the dorms! she grabbed the doorknob, before nervously pushing the door open.
ochako was greeted by the sight of izuku opening your blouse, your tie already tossed onto the floor. she was hoping she had just been imagining things and was wrong about what she heard, but as soon as she got a glimpse of your exposed body, she knew what the two of you had been doing. quickly, she turned away again, flustered.
“i-i'm sorry, i didn't know you two were…”
izuku looked at you, visibly panicking, before he jumped up and rushed towards ochako.
“i-i swear it's not what it looks like–!”
ochako turned towards the two of you again. izuku looked the same way he always did, but as she looked a little closer to you, she noticed the empty bowl on your lap, as well as what was supposed to be soup, now spread all over your top.
“i just dropped the soup on y/n and they got burned… i– i tried to take their clothes off before it got even worse–!!”
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spheixrie · 3 months
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HOW THEY WOULD MAKE YOUR KIDS GO TO BED (pt. 1?)
So like you're always the one to take the kids to bed right? Since your husband always comes home late since he's busy with hero work. So now you go out with the girls for a girls night, you leave your husband and your kid/s at home and tell your husband to get the kids to sleep by 8:30 (since sleep is important HAHXHAHAHAHAH) anyways you leave your child in the hands of your husband, not knowing what kind of shit they been through while you were gone..
Ft: Midoriya, Bakugo, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Sero
IZUKU MIDORIYA
He tries to get the kid to bed and fails miserably. He couldnt handle that little pouty face and those big puppy eyes.
"Mommy said to go to bed by 8:30 didn't she? Well look at the time honey it's 8:30" Izuku says as he tries to calm your kid down.
"NO! I DONT WANNA! I DONT WANNA!" Your kid shouts back as a reply and sticks out their tongue at your husband. "I just wanna stay up and watch All Might!"
Izuku sighs and tries again "Come on baby.. Mommy's gonna be mad at me if you dont sleep right now, we can watch tomorrow yeah?"
Cue the puppy dog eyes. "Please?" Kid bats their eyelashes at your man and he completely loses it.
You come home at around 11:47 and you find your husband and your kid on the couch dressed up in All Might onesies as an All Might video played on the screen.
"Couldn't get them to sleep?" You chuckle as you take off your coat.
"I am so sorry honey" Izuku sighs with a defeated tone "They gave me a hard time"
You just laugh softly and walk over to them, planting a kiss on your husband's cheek "Now you know what I go through while you're at work" you sit down beside them as your child offers you a bowl of popcorn. "Want some, Mommy?" they say as they beam at you. You laugh and ruffle their hair "Dont think that you arent in trouble for staying late, honey"
"But mommm, this is the only time i get to spend time with dad, just us two" They plead as they give a pouty face. You sigh and smile, "I guess you're right" you look at Izuku as he gives you a big thumbs up. You shrug "I guess I can let this slide" You smile. "YAYYYY!!" your child exclaims as you pull you child and husband for a hug. "Thanks honey" Izuku whispers at you, giving you a kiss on the lips.
"Daddd" you kid averts their eyes. "EWWWW!!" he shouts as you and Izuku laughs.
KATSUKI BAKUGOU
Man is having a hard time getting this kid to bed. Since this dude has a sleep schedule of a grandpa, bro's shouting at his kid to get tf to sleep or else he's gonna blow their face up. Ofcourse the kid counters his attacks with the same stubborn attitude until you come home and find them in the kid's bedroom.
"GO TO SLEEP YOU BRAT!" Katsuki shouts. "HELL NO OLD MAN! I AINT GONNA LISTEN TO YOU AND YOUR STUPID SLEEP SCHEDULE!" Your kid fights back.
"MOM LETS ME STAY LATER THAN THIS TIME!"
"WELL I AINT YOUR MOM SO SUCK IT AND GET YOUR ASS TO SLEEP!"
"NO! YOU SUCK IT AND SWALLOW! IM NOT LISTENING TO YOU!"
"YOU DARE TALK BACK TO ME?"
"YEAH THAT'S HOW A CONVERSATION WORKS!"
"WHY YOU LITTLE PIECE OF-"
And they go on and on for hours until the neighbors call you about the noise and you have no choice to go home. You mutter angrily as you drive home. You throw your shoes on the shoe rack and drop your coat off on the couch, marching angrily towards the kid's room. When you opened the door you were not expecting to see them on the bed asleep, your kid on Katsuki's chest as he held an arm around them. On the floor was a pile of board games and book. You sigh and smile softly at the sight, walking towards the edge of the bed Katsuki stirs in his sleep, he blinks his eyes and his gaze fixes upon you.
"Oh, hey baby" He sits up, careful not to wake up your kid. "You're home early"
"I sure am" You chuckle as you kneel down and pick up the boxes of games and books off the floor. "The neighbors told them they heard a commotion, inside our home" You look up at him with tired eyes.
Katsuki sits up and sets your kid on the bed "Sorry 'bout that, baby.. Kid wasn't listening to a word I said.." He says scratching his neck. "I shoulda tried a more different approach than yelling eh?"
"It's fine, babe" You stand up and kiss your husband's cheek. You set the games and books on the nightstand and lean into his ear "But you owe me for ruining my night out"
Katsuki takes your hand and looks you in the eye "I think I sure do" He smirks.
SHOTO TODOROKI
He does try to get the kid to sleep, but the kid is too stubborn. He doesn't want to be like his dad towards his kid, so he does the only logical thing that comes into his mind. He just lets them do what ever.
"You need to sleep now, your mom told me that you need to sleep by this time" Shoto says to his kid who he has already tucked comfortably in bed.
His kid just pouts "But daddd, I wanna stay up late. Mommy rarely makes me stay up late! Plus, it's just us" your child kicks off their blanket and scooches closer to your husband. "I wanna spend time with you daddy! You're always busy at work, I wanna spend time with you" You kid smiles happily and Shoto just crumbles.
"Alright... but don't tell your mom"
"YES!"
You come home to them in the living room playong tea house with a cartoon playing on the tv. Stuffed toys (all having bows and other assorted accessories) were seated all around them. Shoto was dressed up in one of your dresses with his hair done. He was holding up a tea cup while your child was pouring non existent tea into it. You smile at the sight
"What happened to "asleep by 8:30?" " You chuckle as you walked towards them.
Shoto just shrugged before drinking his non existent tea and holds his tea cup for his child to refill it, "I couldn't say no to that face, plus it's non everyday I get to spend time with them like this, I wanna give them the childhood they deserve. I dont want them growing up like me" He says as he looks at you apologetically. "Sorry"
You laugh softly as you sit beside him, giving him a kiss on the cheek "Dont apologize honey, Im glad you're doing this for our baby. You can stay up for as long as you like, just dont blame me if you're both cranky in the morning"
"YAYYYYY!" you child exclaims as they jump up and down happily
Shoto chuckles and gives you a soft kiss "Thank you, honey"
EIJIROU KIRISHIMA
He tries to be the bad cop at first, getting your kid to bed and all, but then your kid starts to throw a tantrum saying they dont want to sleep yet. Your husband keeps on insisting that they have to listen and sleep, but then you kid pulls put the fucking puppy eyes on your husband and he completely loses.
"Come on, pebble! Didn't mommy say that bed time is 8:30? Look at the time! It's time to sleep!" Eijirou says enthusiastically, trying to get your toddler to sleep.
Instead they stick out their tongue and throw a tantrum. "No! I dont wanna! I dont wanna!"
"Hey dont shout at me! I already gave you ice cream after dinner even though im not supposed to! You better listen or I am not holding back" Eijirou says trying to make your kid go to sleep.
"No!" your kid pouts. "I do not want to sleep yet!" They look at Eijirou with puppy eyes. "Please, please, pleaseeee, daddy?" cue the eyelash batting
Eijirou fucking Kirishima on the other hand, loses it, COMPLETELY.
You unlock the front door and hear noise coming from the kid's bedroom. You walk towards it and open the door. Your kid and husband was sound asleep pn the bed... or so they thought they had you fooled. Scattered on the floor were action figures and dolls, and on Eijirou's head was a little bow headband. They pretended to snore noisily and you saw your kid peeking to see if you left, then went back to snoring.
You sniffle a laughter as you walk towards them and drape a blanket on top of them.
"Oh wow I guess they did a good job of going to bed eh?" You say loudly and start walking to the door. "Well too bad, they wont get to have those nuggets and fries I brought" You say loudly.
"FRIES?!" Both of them jumps out of bed and looks at you expectantly. You raise a brow and puts your hands to your hips.
"You really think im that dumb to fall for your so called trick?" You ask with a disappointed look on your face.
Eijirou laughs and rubs the back of his neck "Sorry baby... It was hard saying no to that face"
You roll your eyes and laughs "Now you know what i go through"
Eijirou laughs too "Yeah.. Do we still get to eat those nuggets though?" He asks hopefully.
"Oh the nuggets? Yeah that was a trick" You smirk as dread washes over their faces "Yeah it was a trick, now go to sleep, both of you, or im not cooking nuggets for breakfast"
DENKI KAMINARI
My man Denki here is actually a pretty chill dad, and his kids would do anything he says... if he does something for them first. He actually does a pretty decent job in getting them to sleep, sure he had a couple pf teensy weensy condition but atleast he got them to sleep... at maybe 11:30.
"Hey theree, so like, I know it's not cool to sleep at this hour but like, Im kinda scared of your mommy so if you kids love your daddy, please go to sleep I'm begging you" He says as you toddler is already tucked in bed.
Your kid just shrugs and says "Okay"
Denki, bless his ass, is very very confused "Wait really?"
"Yes, dad" Your toddler nods
"Huh, that was.. pretty easy? Uh so, goodnight hon" He says and kisses your kid on the forehead.
Your toddler smirks and pulls up the big fucking puppy eyes "But before I sleep... can i have one eensy weensy favour?"
Denki you prick
You come home to see the lights in the living room out. Okay that's nice, that means Denki actually got the kid to sleep. You walked toward the room and peek through the door, you smile at the sight. There you see Denki and your baby wrapped in blankets as Denki reads your kid, who was already asleep, a bed time story.
You walk in when he finishes reading and closes the book.
"You did a pretty great job eh?" You say as you kiss your husband on the forehead. "Wasnt to hard eh?"
Denki nods tiredly "Yeah you could say that" He smiles softly.
"Thank you baby, im gonna freshen up" With that, you walk outside, leaving Denki to tuck your toddler in for the night. Little did you know that to get your kid to sleep involved 2 tubes of ice cream, 3 rounds of Mario Cart, 5 Mickey Mouse episodes and 1 fairytale story. Yeah Denki was definitely sleeping for a long time.
SERO HANTA
He's also a chill dad, but when his kid says they don't wanna sleep, it's always 20% 'no, go to bed' and 80% 'sure do whatever, go apeshit'. And oh boy do things get tricky.
"Look, chubbs. Mommy said bed time is 8:30. And it's already, 8:30. So come on you need to sleep" Sero says to your child who was watching a cartoon movie.
Instead they stick out their tongue "No! I wanna finish this movie!" they bat their eyelashes and give Sero the puppy eyes "Pleaseee, dad?"
Sero blinks "Uh sure go ahead" He says sitting beside you kid with a lazy grin on his face.
Your kid, confused, just blinks "Uh, wait, really?" they look at him expectantly
Sero just shrugs and takes a handful of popcorn from the bowl "Yeah sure, I aint scared of your mom, plus it's mot everyday we get to do this sooo, go crazy" he grins and takes another handful of popcorn and pops it in his mouth.
6 movies and 1 cry-a-thon later
You open the door and walk into the living room to see Sero watching a movie with your kid laying on his lap, a blanket draped over them.
Sero looks at you and closes the tv. "Hey mi amor, how was you night out?"
You look at your kid and your husband "Did you let them stay up late?"
Sero just shrugs "Yeah, sorry bout' that. But it's not everyday they get to do this with me y'know?" He smiles at you and you just scoff.
"You're lucky I love you" You say.
He sets his kid on the couch and stands up, he walks over to you and kisses you on the cheek "Love ya too babe"
• • •
"How many movies did you watch?"
".... Maybe 5 or 6?.."
• • •
"Okay, you're sleeping in the living room tonight, Sero"
"Aw man"
THAT'S ALL FOR TODAY BABES. IM THINKING OF MAKING A PART TWO WITH THE OTHER BNHA BOYS SO COMMENT IF YOU'D WANT TO SEE MORE. THANK U FOR READING!!
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daisydaphne · 9 months
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𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 - 𝐁𝐍𝐇𝐀
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Characters: these three dumbass.
Warnings: pregnancy mentions, established relationships.
*:・゚✧*:・゚
Midoriya Izuku:
• Such a warm heart.
• He literally cried the whole wedding, and afterwards too. He swears that he doesn’t have any tears left to cry but it’s such a lie.
• He’s not that husband material as it is said. Yes, he does everything, but 50% of the things are completely wrong. He cooks! But he breaks the glasses. He also clean the house! But breaks the expensive vase your mother gifted to you.
• Honey, he’s so spoiled. Since you’re an excellent lawyer, you always gift him the best suits and expensive things. He swears he feels bad, but always goes to work saying “this??? Oh, it’s a gift from my wife”.
• Well, it is well known that this man would be a perfect father. It was a mistake, but you got pregnant after 2 years of marriage.
• When you told him the news, he couldn’t stop crying -happy tears- for almost 10 hours. After that, he just bought so many baby items that were imposible to count.
• He truly loves his baby boy. Izuku swears with his heart to protect you and the little boy no matter how. He has never been happier than this.
..
“honey, I think it’s time to have the chat with the baby.. “ Izuku told you unexpectedly. “He needs to know how amazing All Might is!!!”
*.’*
Katsuki Bakugo:
• He is the most loyal/dumbass person you know.
• Since the first day, he knew you would be his wife. Something inside him woke up the moment he saw you.
• He is INDEED a well mannered husband. The first weekend of every month, both of you eat in a 3 star Michelin restaurant just to spend time together.
• Since both are excellent business workers, you always gift him nice items and so does he. He bought a pair of baby shoes, but never told you about it.
• Your baby was planned. Katsuki just wanted to have a family with you, if you were comfy with. You were happy about it, and after 2 months, it happened.
• When you told him the news, it was the first time he cried for so long. He couldn’t believe that he would use that baby shoes for the first time.
• He swears he doesn’t care if it is a baby girl or a baby boy, howeeeeeever, he only buys girly things.
• When he knew it was a baby girl, he felt so proud and now worried of the world.
- -
“Stop being so stubborn! It’s time to grow up, little girl” Katsuki is angry because his little girl just broke his new lamp.
“You are a stubborn with 40 years old!! It’s time to grow up, daddy”
Oh boy, you just had two Katsuki Bakugo in the same fucking house.
*••…••*
Shoto Todoroki:
• He’s kinda chaotic.
• He truly doesn’t know anything about established relationship. His life has been chaotic, but he’s a fast learner.
• He doesn’t know a shit about a calm place and true love, so little by little he’s getting used to. He only wants to be happy by your side.
• He doesn’t care about expensive gift, so please invite him to your place to eat something and watch a movie.
• He realized that he wanted to marry you when he woke up next to you. Something inside him felt right and in peace.
• But kids ???? No, not a chance. That is the opposite of his beliefs.
• However, it was a crazy night and you got pregnant. He was in shock, and left for 2 hours.
• You didn’t know where he went, or what happened during that period. He arrived home with pampers and baby things.
• He knows that he can be better than his dad, just needs a little courage, you know?
- -
“What a surprise, I wasn’t expecting two babies…”
He was truly in shock when he saw two little humans being exactly like him. One baby girl and one baby boy with his eyes fully opened, watching his daddy with excitement.
“I hope I can make both of you happy”.
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ilydeku · 1 year
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izuku when you're zoned out
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You're standing idly in the middle of the bus, clinging onto the pole grip with Izuku along your side. In your hands hold a few grocery bags filled with meats and an assortment of vegetables while izuku held onto the carton of eggs and oil kept in glass bottles. You just wanted to go to the store for a few things, but Izuku wanted to tag along. You assured him you'd be fine and that he should probably stay home since he had a ton of paperwork to fill out, but he simply refused, "It's not often I get to go grocery shopping with my wife."
So here you were riding home with Izuku, nearing the evening. The sun setting created this beautiful hue of orange and pink that gaped through the windows of the bus. Your eyes wandered through the faces on the bus that the gleam of the sun focused on. However, without conscious choice, your gaze landed and paused on some man's face and you found yourself zoning out. Daydreaming. Daydreaming about what meal you and Izuku were going to cook together once you got home. Daydreaming about falling asleep in his arms after that meal. Daydreaming about his face...his lips...
The blank expression on your face didn't contrast with the lovely thoughts about Izuku.
"...that's a pretty sunset, isn't it, y/n?" He waited for a response, but he was left with the ambiance of the growling bus engine and the chatter of passengers. He turned to you in concern. "Y/n?" You stood very still, eyes unconsciously glued to the man's face. Izuku frowned in spite of your vision. Why were you staring at that guy so intently? A hint of jealousy was shown through his countenance. "Y/n," he said again, his voice low and gruff. "...Why're you staring at that guy?" Still no response. He stepped from your side to in front of you. No reaction. It was then that he got a good look at you and noticed your empty expression. Worried, he set down his grocery bags and softly cupped your face, tilting it up at him slightly. His thumbs lightly caressed your cheeks, slowly waking you up out of your trance. "...you okay, honey?" he inquired, finally able to get some sort of sign out of you. You chuckled, leaning into the palm of one of his hands.
"Yeah, sorry. I was just thinking about you," you replied simply, a wide grin on your face. His heart jumped in excite as soon as those words left your lips.
"Oh..w...well—if you could—maybe possibly—if it's not too much—I..." He stumbled on his words and huffed at his giddiness. Breathe in, breathe out. "...look at me...rest your eyes on me...it feels nice to have your gaze on me..."
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hopeluna · 3 months
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𖦹 ׂ 𓈒 ⋆ ۪ — Barista!Izuku Midoriya
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♡! hope's notes: this is 50% unrealistic and 50% self indulgent. Tell me what u think lol <3
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It's 7 in the morning when you realise that you're truly, utterly fucked.
You try to convince yourself that it was really your alarm's fault for not waking you up. Because now you are desperately trying to shove everything in your bag, while chewing on the world's driest granola bar and make your way out of your apartment.
You do the calculation in your head as you make your way down the stairs, trying not to trip. Your class is supposed start at 7:15, so you have approximately 5 minutes to get a much needed cup of coffee. And then you need to make run for your class which is 15 minutes, hoping to whatever deity that you'll reach there in 10 minutes.
A groan of frustration escapes you on the sidewalk at the utter slow pace the lady is moving in front of you, talking animatedly on the phone.
You've been late to class enough times this entire week that you're convinced your professor is going to shoot you in the head today. The first thing you notice in front of the cafe is how cute and cozy it looked. Like something straight out of a rom-com set.
There were small little coffee shops like this scattered through almost every road corner outside the campus. Coffee shops, cheap diners and stationaries all looking out for their target customers, drained college students.
This particular coffee shop, you had realised one day talking with your friends, was new and untouched by your hands. You knew that logically it wasn't a great time right now to experiment newly opened shops, no matter how much your friends had been praising the place but you were already late, and the decor and smell of roasted coffee beans seemed too appetizing to pass up.
The gentle chime of the bell at the entrance almost made you forget that your life could possibly be on the line in less than 10 minutes. Your shoulders loose some tension at the faint but noticeable fragrance in the air, the smell of coffee and the muffled sounds of students clicking away on their computers, couples chatting away in excitement and the sound of the workers behind the counter.
Oh yeah, you were definitely forgetting about class for some minutes.
Tapping your fingers to a random rhythm, your eyes immediately go to the cheapest drink on the big menu overhead the counter. Being a college student, you weren't really raking up the big bucks and would rather like to be able to afford instant ramen in the future.
And that's when it happened.
You swore that you almost went blind for about 2 seconds at the absolute beaming, sunshine-filled smile the barista gave you. The simple words "what can I get for you today?" suddenly sounded like the most holiest piece of angel music coming out of his mouth. He was cute, like a lot, with lush green curls falling messily atop his head, freckles doted like stars across his cheeks. You briefly registered the small "Midoriya" name plate attached to his shirt.
"Um, e-excuse me?"
"Yes?"
"I- what can I get you, ma'am?"
"Your number, hopefully"
Shit. The wide eyes and the full flush creeping up on his cheeks made you almost shriek in horror, you didn't mean to say that aloud. Suddenly, the once calming air felt stifling and uncomfortable.
"Uh! I mean- no!", wincing at your own volume, you suddenly wished that the earth would just open up and swallow you whole. "You see, um, that was- a joke! A bad joke!". It took all your strength to not bash your head on the counter under your sweaty palms, cringing at yourself.
The nervous laugh that "Midoriya" let out certainly didn't help the situation either.
You felt the tension lifting off your chest when a girl came up to the counter to ask for more creamer. The next course of action was probably not your proudest moment, definitely something you would look back at and curse yourself for. In your defence, your mind felt scrambled and fried at the whole interaction, so you did the only thing your brain managed to comprehend. You ran.
A few minutes later, already at your campus, you stopped for a second for breath. The frustrated whine you let out next was met with some questioning glances your way that you could not be bothered about right now, your mind only swirling with one thing.
You didn't even get your fucking coffee.
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10liver · 7 months
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My new obsession is Izuku, mainly because I love the fact he's soft 90% of the time, but that singular 10%.. that 10% js hits me. So here's some brain rot.
Cw; Smut, dom!Izuku Midoriya, Fem!Reader, light fluff, squirting, sex
"Fuck, you wanna tease me so damn much but when I retaliate all you wanna do is act like a whiny brat." The fluffy green haired hero tuts, gripping your hair to pull your head back into his toned chest.
He grins, the ends of his eyes squinting ever so slightly before he opens his mouth, hovering over your neck with an excited look as he watches your expression in the mirror.
You yelp in pain and pleasure at the feeling of his sharp canines digging into your neck, hard enough to leave a mark but not enough to break skin before he licks over the mark.
"Close, sweetheart?" He asks with a mostly innocent expression as he slams his hips right into yours, a soft grunt leaving his lips as he felt your gummy walls constrict around his cock.
You nod stupidly, unable to form a word, let alone a complete sentence. Your thighs tremble, clit bruised and puffy after cumming how many times now.
"Use your words."
"S'close, so so so so close, cumming!" You babble, eyes rolling back as creamy white sprays of cum squirt around his cock, messing up the floor beneath you as your vision goes white.
You feel calloused fingers slip between your thighs as Izuku feels for the newfound sprays of cum. He's silent for a moment before gently kissing your neck, "You did such a great job pretty girl."
You hum tiredly before going limp in his grasp. He happily holds you against his chest as he leans back into the wall while gently circling and caressing your hips and waist with roughly padded fingers.
"G'nna tease me again?"
"Maybe."
"Try again."
"..No."
"Good girl."
You slap his leg when you feel him buck his hips up into you, elicting a hearty chuckle from your number one hero.
"I love you, [Y/N]."
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nivtee · 11 months
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: ̗̀➛ THE DOOR. midoriya izuku
midoriya izuku x fem!reader
smut ! talking during sex ! blurb
midoriya has waited all week and he won't let anything interrupt him
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— midoriya who begs you to let him eat you out as soon as he walks into your dorm room
— the last time he'd been down there, you two had been interrupted by one of your friends demanding you head into town, and deku, being the sweet boy he is, let you go without hassle
— he did have to fuck his fist right after you left but that was okay
— but today, as soon as training ends, he's pushed your through the entrance of his dorm, so your friends can't come looking for you again
— and then your front is pressed against the door, back arched and hands gripping onto whatever divits you could find.
— his hands spread apart your cheeks, and he moans, genuinely moans, as seeing your glistening cunt fluttering around nothing.
— you aren't even naked, your skirt simply bunched around your waist and your tights and panties pulled down around your ankles. midoriya is still fully dressed, but his shirt is unbuttoned.
— its barely a second that you get without his lips pressed against you, and then his tongue is pressing in and slipping through your folds and you cant think
— you're moaning against the door, izuku has his face pressed so far between your cheeks you think he'd suffocate, and you can feel the tip of his nose press against the pink rim of your hole.
— "midoirya? you in there?"
— its fucking todoroki.
— you go to straighten up and get yourself presentable, pushing off the door, but then midoriya is pushing his finger through the fluttering mucle of your ass, and you have to shove your hand into your mouth to bite back a moan.
— "hey todoroki! you need something?"
— somehow holds a full length conversation with todoroki in between tonguing your slit and lapping at your juices.
— you smack him at the end of it.
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vampyrsm · 2 years
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'let me make you feel good' (5.2k) shoto todoroki x female reader ft. izuku midoriya
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warnings: cuckolding, izuku is the cuck, humiliation sorta for izuku, blowjob, light degrading with a lot of praise to balance it out, vaginal sex, creampie, overstim.
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➼ 'kinktober 2022 masterlist'
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"Sure,"
"And I promise it won't be weird—" Izuku pauses. "Wait, really?"
Shouto shrugs a little, long careful fingers flicking through a stack of paperwork. "Sure, I don't see why not. As long as she's okay with it." Mismatched eyes finally look up from his desk to the large burly green-haired man who had stopped by.
Izuku is quick to nod, curls bouncing away from his forehead. "I mean, it was her idea for it to be you. I suggested Kacchan—" he watches Shouto raise an eyebrow at that suggestion, it wouldn't have ended well. "Yeah, I know, she gave me the same look."
Relaxing into the big office chair, his legs spreading slightly as he finally takes in the blush on Izuku's face. "I never would've put you as the guy who likes to watch other people fuck his girlfriend." The reaction from Izuku is almost immediate, the man somehow blushing more furiously than before at the casual tone, and volume, of the half-and-half hero.
"Todoroki-kun!" Izuku hisses, hastily shutting the door he had left open himself. "Don't say it so loud, I don't need some sidekick overhearing that." He turns back to see Shouto with a shit-eating smirk on his face, oh, he was enjoying humiliating Izuku it seems. Still ever the pot-stirrer when it came to things that probably shouldn't be meddled with.
Shouto shrugs. "Just text me with the details whenever you both want it to happen." Shouto may look calm and relaxed on the outside, shrugging off the idea of fucking another man's girlfriend in front of them but his heart is tattooing itself against the inside of his ribcage. Hammering away in a mixture of excitement and anxiety, he'd always loved being around you when he hung out with Midoriya but to know you picked him? He just hopes he's up to your standards.
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It was just over three weeks later when Shouto received a text. He figured perhaps it would be done in a hotel room or even Shouto's own place to ensure he didn't 'invade' your personal space. But the butterflies returned with renewed vigour when he received a text from you, not Midoriya, asking if he wanted to come over on Saturday night if he didn't have patrol or any important work that needed to be done. He responded almost too quickly, informing you he wasn't busy.
He neglected the fact he would cancel attending the monthly dinner his father insisted the entire family attended.
So here he stood, a crisp white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, black slacks and shiny black shoes. He looked every bit the "rich boy" the media often painted him as, a man with killer looks but was often seen as 'too gentle', 'too much of a gentleman'. If only they know the real reason why he was standing with a lump in his throat before someone's front door, maybe from the outside it would just look like he was coming over for a dinner.
The door finally opened, and as expected it was Midoriya who answered the door. The usual friendly smile on his face, "Shouto, hey, come in!", Shouto tries to not notice the band of blush across Midoriya's face, and instead steps past the other pro into the warm home. His eyes immediately dart over the various items, it's a different feeling than Midoriya's own apartment. It's more homely, more welcoming, an old warmth in his chest blooms at the thought.
After toeing off his shoes, he follows Midoriya through the thin corridor before it opens up into the rest of the house. It's smaller than most but he figures that's the point, it's a humble place to live. "She's upstairs already, she figured it might be a bit weird if we both greeted you at the door." Midoriya scratches at the back of his head, clearly just as out of his depth as the Ice and Fire hero. Shouto just nods, allowing Midoriya to take the lead once again to take him up the stairs and into your bedroom.
The door opens, Midoriya stepping out of the way to stand next to the bed and Shouto is certain his heart stops for a second at the sight before him. He had never been in any situation before where he had seen you in anything less than clothing except maybe the one time he had seen you in a bikini but even then that didn't feel quite as sexual as this. The lump in his throat is back with vengeance, tightening as he continues to ogle at you openly.
His eyes start at your feet, skin nearly showing through the sheer material of the stockings you were wearing. It makes his toes curl against the thick-carpeted floor the longer his eyes glide up the glossy material until he meets the apex of your thighs, the pudge of your thighs just spilling out over the top of the tight material has him salivating. Nothing has quite looked as biteable as your thighs. He follows along the suspender belt holding up the stockings, eyes briefly grazing over the thin piece of material hiding away the very thing he would be buried inside of at some point tonight. But before he could eye the rest of what you were wearing, Midoriya speaks.
"Angel, why don't you stand up and show Shouto what a pretty girl you are, hm? Got all dressed up for him and everything." Shouto finally looks at your face, the bashful look on your face is adorable he thinks. You look just as shy as he feels but you do what you're told. Sliding off of the bed until you're stood not too far from the man himself, he has to tilt his head down to look at you properly and for some reason, the size difference has something stirring in his stomach.
He does his best to slow his heart, to stop the butterflies from bursting from his chest at the way you look at him through your eyelashes before you do a slow spin for him. He thinks he can hear Midoriya groan over the blood pounding in his ears when his eyes instantly dart down to the ample amount of skin on display when you give your back to him. He was right about the thin material of your panties, but this was much more than what he imagined. The thong was doing nothing to hide anything from behind, the string buried deep between your asscheeks and something in the back of his mind tells him he wants to definitely have you on your hands and knees at some point tonight.
When you finally turn around again, he has to clear his throat and look away. The heat on his face must be obvious because you laugh, not a condescending one but one that's more like bells chiming. "I hope you like it, Todoroki-kun." He tries not to think too much about the honorific, clearing his throat again.
"You can just call me Shouto, just sounds like Midoriya is the one trying to seduce me when you use that name." This time you do laugh, genuinely and his eyes snap back to your own, just for his hands to grow a little bit more sweaty and the racing in his heart to pick back up. You looked beautiful.
"Sorry, of course, Shouto." you smile, half turning back to look at your boyfriend who is smiling himself, before Midoriya switches his gaze away from you and onto Shouto.
Shouto shuffles a little on his feet, trying to give himself a little more breathing room in his pants before he speaks. "Uh, are there any rules? What's on the table and what's not?"
You step aside, letting Midoriya speak whilst you seem to busy yourself off to the side somewhere and it's taking the years of hero work for him to keep his eyes on Midoriya and not you, as you bend over to grab something off of the floor. "Uh, well, we did talk about it and there're not too many rules, I guess. She said it's a hard no on things like piss, scat, that sort of thing..." Midoriya has to look down at his feet, this conversation was clearly neither of them had ever seen happening in their lives.
"And for me, I may have taken some quirk cancelling cuffs from the agency—"
The two heroes glance over to the sound of giggling, Shouto's eyes shamelessly roaming over the front of your lingerie set. It's a beautiful red shade, and the colour choice is definitely not lost on him. "Sorry, you both just look adorable blushing over it like two school girls." Your eyes meet his own when his lips lift into a gentle smile, he can't help but be thankful you're at ease with the idea. He worried that maybe Midoriya had pushed this kink onto you but you seem just as relaxed and at home with both men just feet away from you whilst you were in nothing but underwear.
Finally, you come back over, stepping past Shouto and towards Midoriya who follows your own steps backwards until his knees are forced to bend when he hits the futon. Shouto can't help but watch the expression on Midoriyas face, he was so enraptured by you even as he offered up his wrists, allowing you to click on the metal and strip him of his quirk. "Love you," you murmur before pressing a gentle kiss to Izuku's lips, smiling at the obvious heart eyes the green-haired man was giving back.
And then suddenly, all the attention was back on Shouto as you turned around to face him. The space between the both of you seems to dwindle in a matter of seconds, and he can now smell the sweet perfume you have on — it's making his head feel fuzzy and eyes lower until he's giving the exact same look back; the look of absolute desire. The warmth of your hand on his chest has him jolting, body strung high and muscles were drawn tight as he watches the way your fingers delicately dance over his shirt until you reach the buttons on his shirt.
"We know all about my rules but what about yours, Shouto? What do you want from this?" your voice sounds like honey, his brain struggling to wade through it when all of his attention is locked onto the way your hands are now moving to undo his buttons, the brief brush of your bare skin on his has his body flaring in heat and toes curling again.
He somehow manages to gain power over his tongue again, eyes however still unable to break away from your now roaming hands as they brushed over his pectoral muscles. "I'm not sure," he admits and his heart flutters when your eyes met his, a little wide and almost shocked? "I mean, I don't know if I have any rules. I'm just here for you, and making you feel good." His admission even has him stumped, was that the truth? Was he really just here for you?
Yes. His mind supplies, he is most definitely here for you.
You swallow thickly, the subtle squeezing of your thighs not going unmissed by the man who was watching you like a hawk. Shouto figures that you're probably more used to Midoriya taking control in the bedroom, so his hands raise finally from the place they were frozen at. Both hands cupping either side of your head delicately, tilting you up to look at him and he can't stop himself from leaning in, a gentle "You look beautiful," passing by his lips before they're pressing into your own.
He feels your fingers curl against the undone material of his shirt, pulling on it gently to press the entirety of your upper body against his abdomen and chest, the warmth of the skin-on-skin contact having him suck in a harsh breath through his nose. Faintly he can hear Midoriya groan, a thump of what must be his head hitting the wall whilst Shouto opens your mouth carefully with his own, letting his tongue test the waters by brushing against your own. You're so receptive to his advances, letting him take control of the situation entirely and just becoming complete putty in the palm of his hands when his tongue drags along the roof of your mouth, flicking against the back of your teeth before he's diving back in for more.
Something clicks in Shouto's mind, something deep and primal telling him to consume you whole. That he can't rest until he has you shaking and sobbing beneath him whilst he bullies his way through your walls. The thought has his cock twitching between the tight constraints of his slacks, so he takes action. He keeps the hold on your head, lips still attached to your own as he carefully manoeuvres you around until you're forced to pull away from the kiss before falling onto your back on the bed.
It's sinful, the way you're looking up at him, propped up on your elbows and chest heaving in shaky breaths. He feels powerful, too powerful, as he stands over you. Your eyes don't leave him as he starts to peel off the shirt, tossing it onto the floor to be forgotten about for now before his hands are on the black leather belt at his waist, deft fingers undoing and ripping it free from his trousers with a quick snap that has you jumping in place. Just as his hands move to undo the button, he watches you hastily sit up and place your hands against his thighs. A raised eyebrow asks you a silent question.
"Let me," your hands smooth over the expanse of his thighs, feeling the muscle tense the further you slide up. "Please? Wanna make you feel good first." How could he say no with the way you're looking up at him and steadily pushing him back enough to make room between him and the bed so you can kneel in front of him. His eyes flutter at the release of pressure when you undo the button and the fly of his slacks. The tip of your nose drags along the bulge in his boxers, nuzzling into it as your hands continue to stroke up and up along his deep-set v-line, fingers dancing over his abdominal muscles and down through the mixture of red and white hair.
The groan comes from somewhere deep in his chest when your soft warm hand reaches back down to his boxers, easily pulling him free and the air feels cold against the sticky tip of his cock making him twitch as you stare at him with no shame. The warmth of your breath has his hands moving up into your hair, brushing it away from your face just in time for you to flick your eyes up at him. He would've believed it were just the two of you if it weren't for the shift of something off to the side and just as Shouto glances to the side, it's like he's been punched in the gut.
The warmth of your mouth around the tip of his cock has him flinching, fingers digging into the scalp of your head and when he looks back down at you, you have the audacity to smile up at him as if you knew exactly what you were doing. Your tongue swirled around the leaky tip, lapping up every drop of pre that he couldn't seem to stop drooling before you took ahold of him at the base, holding him in place as you slowly tortured him with your tongue. The pressure of the tip of your tongue dragging along the prominent vein had his head spinning and he expected you to retrace the path you drew with your tongue, so when you slipped down enough to draw his balls into his mouth he moaned, pretty lips parting to let the noises free unabashedly.
Finally, you returned back to the tip of his cock, angling yourself just so that you could spit against the tip, gentle fingers stroking him up and down to spread it fully all the whilst you were staring up at him, eyes blown wide and he imagines he's mirroring the exact expression on your face. He watched as you leaned closer, not once breaking the eye contact as your lips parted to let his cock slip deeper into your mouth, tongue wiggling to accommodate his length.
"Oh, fuck," Midoriya moans off to the side, and Shouto does glance over this time without the fear of being caught off-guard. Izuku seems to be in no better shape than himself, his hands desperately trying to grab at himself through his loose basketball shorts despite being restrained by the cuffs. "Hah, she's too good with her mouth."
Shouto can't dispute that, the way your tongue is welcoming him further and further into your throat has his quirk threatening to misfire, his toes curling desperately into the carpet every time you gag and pull back. He sweeps his hands through your hair again, gathering it the best he can to hold it out of your way at the back of your head and he angles his body back so Izuku had a good view of what his girlfriend was doing to him, how her throat constricted and how her cheeks were streaked with tears every time she tried to take the entirety of his cock down her throat.
But he wasn't here just to be sucked off, the reminder of the hot coil tightening in his stomach being enough for him to pull on your hair to get you to release him from your mouth. The string of saliva is lewd, downright dirty as it snaps and sticks to your chin, dripping down onto the top of your breasts. His hand automatically comes down to the base of his cock, squeezing as hard as he can to stave off the need to cum on your face right there and then.
"On the bed, beautiful." he smiles at you, and you're quick to stand up and wipe off the excess saliva from your face before you're clambering onto the bed. He watches you kneel there for a second, unsure of what position he wants you in until he speaks again. "Hands and knees, let me see that pretty ass of yours." He loves how obedient you are, immediately moving to get on your hands and knees, arching your back just enough to present everything to him in a beautiful lace package.
He edges closer to the edge of the bed, his hands unable to stop themselves from reaching out to slide along the exposed skin of your hips and down to your ass. For once he was thankful for having big hands, stretching his fingers as much as he could to grab handfuls of your ass to watch the fat pool between his fingers before releasing it to watch it jiggle back into place. His hands slip back down over the curve of your ass, thumbs tucking against the top of your thighs to spread you open for his greedy eyes despite the material of your panties still being there.
If you could even call them panties that is, he watched the way your pussy swallowed the material until it was rubbing just right against you when you swayed your hips in his grip. "So wet already," his voice is low, dripping with needy lust when he focuses on the glisten of your lower lips. He can't help but lean in, mouthing at the exposed skin as well as the black lace that had been pushed deeper against you. You moan, finally, loud at the pressure of his nose pressing against your clenching hole whilst his tongue lapped against your sticky arousal. It was filthy, the way he was lapping at you like a man who hadn't had a sip of water in weeks but you tasted so good. So sweet. He wanted to drink at the oasis between your legs for eternity.
God, he wants you so fucking bad and every second where he isn't buried inside of you is agonising. How did he not know Midoriya was into this earlier? How many times had he missed out on being buried inside of you for the sake of his best friend's dirty perversion? He can't help but feel the need to make up for "lost time". So he pulls back, much to your whine at the loss of pressure and warmth against your clothed pussy but that's quickly forgotten about when his fingers unclip the clasps of your suspended belt before tugging down your thong. He helps you out of it until the sodden lace is forgotten about with his shirt on the floor.
The bed dips when he kneels behind you, and it must be an instinct for you to drop to your elbows and raise your hips up for him, the arch in your back well trained. It has his cock twitching against his stomach, abs tensing when he nears close enough that he can feel the warmth between your legs against the length of his dick. His hands spread against your ass again, spreading you open for his eyes whilst he rolls his hips back and forth. The sticky squelching sound is obscene when his cock rubs up and down your slit, and he isn't even inside of you yet. Did it turn you on just as much to be fucked by another man?
He looks up from the space between your legs just to catch your eyes looking at him over your shoulder, your hair was a mess and the look you were giving him was pleading. Your hips bucked impatiently backwards when he caught your clit again against the tip of his cock before he's angling himself with the help of his hand, the head catching against your entrance. This time he watches the way your mouth opens, the sweetest of moans dripping from plump lips as he inches deeper and deeper.
"Oh, fuck, shit." Shouto groans, eyebrows furrowing whilst he watches every last inch disappear deeper and deeper inside of you until his hips were flush with your ass. He can feel everything with how tight you're wrapped around him, the way you squeeze and flutter when his cock twitches with the need to cum. "Stop squeezing so much princess, 'm not gonna last..." he sounds breathless, mostly because he is. It feels like he's run a mile, all his muscles drawn tight and a trigger away from failing to satisfy you.
"Sho..." you give him a minute to recuperate, to let him get used to the tight wet heat wrapped around him until you impatiently wiggle your hips enough to elicit a low groan from the man. "Fuck me, please, Shouto."
He doesn't need to be told twice.
He gives an experimental roll of his hips, stomach flipping at the way you squeeze at him again when his hips bump back against your ass. His hands find their way to your hips, flexing his fingers until he has a firm grip against you and you seem to know what's coming as you lower yourself down until the side of your face is pressed into the bed sheets.
And then he isn't holding back, the rhythmic pat, pat, pat of his thighs hitting your own is loud. The low moans coming from his left is enough to know that he's definitely fulfilling his best friends request but also your own with the way you're babbling nonsense, talking about how his cock is so big, "Feel so full, 's too much," and he briefly wonders if you're just talking him up in front of your boyfriend. Was that a part of the kink? To degrade your partner because you had to get another man to please you? He blinks a little at the realisation, earning himself a peek over to see how Midoriya was holding up in the whole situation.
And it's no surprise to see he had somehow managed to wrangle himself out of his shorts, big hands struggling to stroke himself properly with the restraints on his wrists but he doesn't seem deterred in the way he's stroking himself, moaning when you speak dirty about how good Shouto feels. The tiny devil on Shouto's shoulder tells him to engage in this, to see just how far he could push Midoriya whilst balls deep inside of the other man's girlfriend.
With a new goal in mind, Shouto leans his body over your own and hooks a large hand around your throat to pull you up into an awkward arch. You're looking up at him through your eyelashes, lips parted in a silent moan at the new angle he's forcing you to take his cock in. "Is it really too much for you? Your boyfriend not big enough to satisfy a pretty slut like you?" he watches the way your pupils expand, swallowing the beautiful shade of your iris whole. Seems he hit the nail on the head too with Midoriya who grunts, a loud thump of what must be his head on the wall but Shouto can't take his eyes away from you.
"Why don't you show your boyfriend what a good little slut you are, and ride me?" It's a rhetorical question you realise as he pulls out, the cool air of the room sticking to the sticky slick coating his cock whilst he moves around you to lay on the bed, angling himself so Midoriya would have the perfect view of just what he wants. You move to straddle him before he holds up a hand and uses his index finger to indicate for you to face the opposite way—to face your boyfriend.
His hands find their place back on your hips when you settle over him, hand wrapping around the length of his cock before you're guiding him back deep inside of him with a pretty moan. He does wish he could see your face, to see just how good he's making you feel on your cock but this angle, the way you're leaning back to press your hands against his chest, has him seeing stars. And clearly, it must be doing the same for you, it feels like he's drowning in just how wet you are when you lower yourself down and raise back up to reveal a creamy ring at the base of his cock.
"You look so sexy, angel," Midoriya comments from somewhere Shouto can't see, but he can hear the way his hand speeds up at the new view Shouto has given him. "Takin' him so well, look at you."
His words seem to inject more adrenaline into your veins as you start to bounce up and down a little faster, but he can feel the way you're starting to falter, the way your feet keep slipping against the sheets so Shouto lets his hero stamina take over, gripping your waist hard before he's bucking his hips up hard enough to plant his feet hard on the bed. Then he's fucking up into you, pounding at a pace that has you nearly screaming, head lolling back as he continues to bully the tip of his cock against the one spot that has you twitching, thighs tensing and jumping each time he hits it.
And he knows it too, Shouto knows you're close, so he doesn't stop. Keeps the brutal pace that has even his thighs burning, and his balls drawing up tight as he throws both you and himself over the edge of the orgasm that he had been holding back from the very second you pulled him into your mouth. The way your walls milk him has his head dropping back, bi-coloured hair falling away from his eyes as he stares up at the ceiling trying to suck in a breath deep enough to steady himself. But he can't, not with the way you remain sat atop of him even when his legs relax back down onto the bed.
Especially not when you lean forward, hands planting against his thighs and you fucking grind against him. The whine in Shouto's throat is unsuspecting, catching himself off guard but you don't seem deterred, if anything you're moving with a little more vigour in your hips as you raise up, just enough for him to watch the way his cum spills out from your still clenching pussy and dripping down the length of his cock before you drop down again.
"Fuck, wait," his hands try to push against your hips to get you to stop, to just let his sensitive dick relax but you're not listening, rolling your hips back and forth perfectly and he can feel his cock twitch again, another hot stream of cum painting your walls. His toes curl painfully, every muscle in his body unable to relax as you continue to milk him for all he's worth, to have every drop of his seed buried deep inside of you. Shouto knows he could easily push you off, but he can't find that strength to stop you—in truth, it feels too fucking good.
"'m gonna cum," he hears you moan, but he can't see past the stars behind his eyes, can't really hear much over the sound of the blood in his veins running a hundred miles per hour. This time your orgasm is much faster, squeezing and clamping down on his cock which has the man jolting, fucking himself deeper into you despite the ache in his balls and the prickly pain of overstimulation that is making him feel lightheaded. He lets you ride out your orgasm until finally, finally, you roll off of him and onto the bed next to him.
For the first time in what must be ten minutes, he can finally breathe, taking in greedy breaths and letting his head fall to the side to watch you. You're in no better shape, sweaty and taking in uneven breaths. So he reaches over, cupping a hand on the back of your neck and he watches the relief hit you almost instantly, the coolness eliciting a gentle shudder down your spine. He's about to speak before he hears someone clear their throat, and he lifts his head enough to look over the mess of his own body to see Midoriya is in a bad state.
The man had came all over himself, reaching as far as his collarbone and his face was glistening with sweat. He was beet red, eyes unfocused as he continued to stare at the two of you on the bed. "Fuck, I," he clears his throat again with a gentle laugh. "We have to do that again sometime, can't tell you how fucking hot that was."
And Shouto looks over to you, to see your response but you're already looking at him with a gentle smile, a tired look in your eyes. "Only if you want to," you say, and you cringe a little at the way your voice is hoarse.
"Of course," he relaxes into the bed again. "Maybe next time Midoriya can join me."
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➼ 'kinktober 2022 masterlist' disclaimer: i would totally fuck katsuki if izuku asked me to lol, dont need to tell me twice
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hopeluna-archived · 2 years
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Katsuki's version
Shoto's version
Shinsou's version
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M.list
Husband Izuku! who wakes you up with light kisses peppered all over your face, smiling lovingly as you groan sleepily, muttering a "five more minutes" under your breath.
Husband Izuku! who you drag along to your shopping spree. Him just standing there with a smile as you try on some clothes.
Husband Izuku! who thinks you look beautiful in anything.
Husband Izuku! who even after years of being with you looks at you with a lovestruck expression on his face.
Husband Izuku! who lazily hugs you from behind, burying his face in your neck, tired after a long night of patrolling.
Husband Izuku! who can't help but tear up a little when you tell him his scars are beautiful.
Husband Izuku! with his favourite time being the weekends when he gets to stay in, cooking with you, doing the laundry with you, and other chores around the house.
Husband Izuku! who cherishes these domestic moments with you more than anything.
Husband Izuku! who is always there to support your goals. Motivating you, being your rock through out it all.
Husband Izuku! with whom you grow. You both learn to help each other grow as a person, to go through life supporting each other.
Husband Izuku! who sometimes thinks he doesn't deserve you.
Husband Izuku! who is so loving and caring, you sometimes think you don't deserve him.
Husband Izuku! who promises you he'll come back everytime he leaves for a mission.
Husband Izuku! who keeps that promise.
Husband Izuku! who rambles on about you to his friends.
"Guys I think I have a crush on Y/N...."
"Izuku.....she's your wife"
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Yandere Villkan Bakusquad Vs hero Dekusquad pt 2
⚠️WARNINGS⚠️: Yandere behaviors, Stalking, deep obsession, taking pictures without consent, and touching without permission
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(I do not support or encourage this behavior AT ALL if somebody you know is acting similarly to this, Please cut all contact with them and stay safe this is NOT healthy)
Vil Bakusquad
•They would do anything to get your attention and destroy buildings even torture another Villian just to send you the video and send it to you to see your scared expression
(hehe this was Lady-ashfade idea 😈)
•If you ever had merch they will completely rob that store that sells it dry nobody needs your merch other than Them
•they have a room filled with photos, Items, and merch dedicated to you and they can't wait to show you it when they capture you again
•while battling they'll always be so dazed and distracted when you are trying to fight them or other villains, The way the wind makes hair flow in a badass way, the way your hero suit looks on you while fighting, and how hot you look when ur Hero suit is all messed up showing parts of your skin (don't u dare act sus 🤨📸)
Needless to say, they're all flustered and immediately taking pictures
•even if you get pissed at them for ruining and city putting people at risk they'll still find it cute even when you yell at them, they just can't help it you look like a puppy throwing a fit and the way your cheeks puff up and you turn red makes them wanna pick your little cheeks and kiss them!
• They get super jealous if another villain tries to replace them or tries to plan on kidnapping you or try to destroy you they'll be so enraged and the next thing you know you see that the villain you fought on the news they were found bones broken and neck twisted its a MESS
•Bakugo is the mean but soft type he would always degrade u saying how weak of a hero you are just to get you riled up even more just to see that cute face Bakugod that type
•Kirishima is the good cop bad cop type he always tries to convince you that being a villain is much safer and that Dekusquad are the bad guys and he's also bakugos right-hand man he's pretty much of a delusional type he thinks ur getting corrupted by these hero's you call "Friends" and need to be saving so they could teach you the rights and wrongs
•Denki loves to tease and flirt with you while in battle trying to make you he's the type to say the most unhinged thing without hesitation so he can see your reactions and coo at them his favorite is when you get scared he loves to see you flustered, embarrassed or scared it makes him have that shit-eating grin
Sero is more of a manipulative and possessive type he seems like a chill person who just goes along with the group but deep inside is just as obsessive as the rest of them dude would get angry easily every time he sees you talk with someone and when your away he beats them up and tapes them up somewhere
•Mina is clingy and a bit sadist type she is always taunted. about how much of how cute you are in your hero suit and fantasize about how she wanna use her acid to burn your costume and maybe your skin
•Bakusquad would always try to find a way to "Take you away from harm" but the Dekusquad was like "HELL NO" and always ruined their plans, For example, bakugo and Kirishima were going to get you while you were alone he planned that if they snatch u up while it's alone then no one will find you it was just when the 2 boys were about to jump out he saw todoroki and his worse enemy Deku walking beside you and bakugo and Kirishima glared at how Deku and Todoroki were looking at you like you were there's how Deku was holding your hand and shoots arm was wrapped around your shoulders Kirishima snarled while bakugo growled how dare that scum gets to touch what's theirs but no worries if they ever get you they'll never let you go
Hero Dekusquad
•Ever since Bakusquad has taken a like over you they have been more protective than ever
•Iida insisted that you should train more with him( even on the weekends) and give you advice about how to protect yourself and would give you things like pepper spray, hidden weapon items, and even a taser! Even if you reassure them that you'll be ok he'll always excuse the "you'll never know what will happen"
•izuku and Shoto will take turns walking you to your house checking around their surroundings and making sure that nobody is following you home once you get home they'll secretly stay around your house checking if the bakusquad will come to Shoto convince you to get a ring camera in your house just in case.
•Ochako was like ur knight and shining armor as much as she swoons over you saving her she also wanted to protect you she always wanted a sleepover cause she's scared (and to make sure no villains will break in) When you go to sleep she makes sure that every door, window and even attic is locked up tight she watches out in the night to be sure that mine doesn't hang around on those trees or Kirishima secretly taking photos
•Tsuyu is like Uraraka but a bit more chill Uraraka she'll also make excuses to sleep in your room to protect you and will reassure you that no villain is going to get you and the 2 of you cuddle up while Tsuyu sings you to sleep or either give u cute head pats if Uraraka come over as well she'll bake sweets for the 2 of you and watch movies to get your fear off villains ever coming here
•The dekusquad all live together while u live alone but like a few blocks away from their house
• izuku and Shoto will also help you when you training with Iida Izuku hyping you up and showing you new moves to try out while Shoto makes sure you drink plenty of water and helps you take a break maybe massages ur shoulders or brings you somewhere relaxing and quiet once our training is done
• Mina, Ochako, and Tsuyu would always bicker with each other about who knows y/n more and who they prefer is safer
Ochako: what do you know about y/n you haven't been hanging out as much as We do
Mina: Oh really ~ *Shows them a scrapbook* This is all the photos we had together! (There are pictures of y/n sleeping and y/n going into their favorite restaurant and even changing)
Tsuyu: *Gets pissed* that's stalking not Getting to know them you psycho! *kero*
Mina: Same thing 🙄
*Boys version
Bakugo: give it up damn Deku just give us the little hero and no one gets hurt *Does an evil smirk*
Izuku: Back away kaccha they're safe with us who knows what you'll do to them!
Kirishima: Oh please like heroes are any better
Shoto: we aren't that type of hero so might as well back off
Denki *Giggles maniacally* or what? Y/n is gonna be with us sooner or later~
Iida: As If!
Sero: Our Amor is gonna come with us whether you like it or not
Y/n: I JUST WANNA EAT MY DOUGHNUT IN PEACE IS THAT HARD TO ASK?!?!?
•If you talk with any hero they'll quickly make an excuse just to pull you away from them as possible if a hero ever tries to be mean or bully you for not being "Good enough" then they'll blackmail that hero so their life will be ruined and would even out some fake rumors here and there
•They would break any law just to make sure you are happy using ur quirk without permission? No worries bribe the boss! Do buildings get destroyed due to your quirk? spread a rumor that some villains did it, accidentally kill a villain? shoto gonna be hiring some good lawyers
•In conclusion they loved you dearly and wouldn't trade anything in the world for you even if those nasty villains get a hand on you They would be dead the second they found them~"
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"hey Lucid Dreamer make up your mind, caught on the other side."
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"you dream for the one you swoon."
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synopsis// a boy you believed to simply be a figment of your imagination ends up being real.
pairing// izuku midoriya x gn!reader
word count// 3.4k
contents// fluff? maybe like a hint of angst? UA is a hero college, y/n's quirk is never told/explained but plot armor yk.
notes// i feel like this kinda sucks n is kinda cringe bc i wrote this MONTHS ago but i digress !! anyway omg guess what... this is actually inspired by a song... omg i know ive never done that before how unique!!! the song is the dreamer by I the mighty (my fav so good ughhhh)
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You lean against the sink, palms flat against the countertop, your head hovering over the sink bowl, water dripping from your face. You, in a poor and ultimately futile attempt, splashed yourself with water to try and calm your nerves. Tomorrow was your first day at college, but not just any college; no, it was your first day at UA, the ultimate hero college. How could you not be nervous for something like that? You sigh deeply before standing up straight and grabbing a nearby towel to dry your face off; once finished, you begrudgingly shut the bathroom light off and make your way back into your room. You stop at the side of your bed, looking down at your bedside table and the clock on it.
The clock reads one a.m., and you groan; even if you somehow manage to fall asleep right now, you’ll still be completely dead in the morning. You ignore that thought and slip back under your covers, sighing. You lie there for what seems like an eternity with your eyes closed, tossing and turning, trying desperately to fall asleep but to no avail. You quickly return to lying flat on your back before turning your head to the side to check the time. You let out the loudest and most guttural groan in frustration, realizing it’s barely been ten minutes. Once you’ve accepted that you can’t fall asleep and probably aren’t going to for a long while, you decide to just lay there glaring at your ceiling, as if that would help your situation at all. Eventually, your mind starts to wonder toward everything and anything, from your first day of UA tomorrow to your childhood, and you suddenly remember him.
You frown at his remembrance; you haven’t thought about him in ages, nor have you seen him in ages—which makes sense given that the him in question is an imaginary friend from your youth, and typically, most college students don’t have imaginary friends anymore. Now that the first thought of him has occurred, you can’t stop the rest from coming. Recalling how you spent your entire childhood with him. You first met him a few months before you turned five. You had just come to the realization that you weren’t a late bloomer in developing your quirk; no, you simply didn't have one. So it’s safe to say that almost five-year-old-you was absolutely devastated and you cried yourself to sleep that night.
You ended up waking up in a cold sweat, soon realizing that this was not your bed—nor your room, for that matter. There were All-Might posters plastered all over the walls, and even the new sheets that covered you were All-Might themed. After looking around the room in confusion, your attention was drawn to a desk in the far corner of the room and the video playing on the computer that sat atop it. You made your way out of the bed and toward the desk only to find a little boy sitting there, a boy who didn't seem shocked to see you there at all. After a few minutes of talking with him, you learn his name is Izuku, and he’s also quirkless like you, something you were excited about considering how terrible and alienated you felt about it.
The two of you were inseparable after that day, or as inseparable as you and a figment of your imagination could be. Considering that you only ever saw him once you fell asleep, you spent more time sleeping than what would be deemed healthy your whole childhood, constantly sleeping just to spend time with your only (imaginary) friend. You appreciated having him around since he was constantly going through the same things you were at the same time. Like when, you realized you truly were just a late bloomer in middle school, and then that night when you saw Izuku, it turned out he was also a late bloomer. Though it was bittersweet, yes, you appreciated it, but how sad and lonely were you that your brain felt the need to provide you with an imaginary companion for all of your huge life experiences?
Though in high school you stopped seeing him when you slept completely, you were relieved at first to finally feel normal. Relieved to not be the only teenager who still had an imaginary friend, but that relief very quickly faded when you realized how lonely you were without him. Even though he wasn't real, Izuku was your closest and dearest friend, and you missed him so much it hurt. Most days, you'd take sleeping pills in hopes of seeing him again, but to no avail, your childhood best friend seemed to have been completely wiped from your brain. So you accepted it; it took a long time, but you eventually came to terms with the fact that he was just your imaginary friend, and that was all he’d ever be; he wasn't real, and he’d never be, so you stopped thinking of him. Until tonight, when you ended up dozing off while thinking about him. 
☆。*。☆。☆。*。☆。☆。*。☆。☆。*。☆。☆。
You groan as you awaken to a faint light shining in your face. Your eyes shoot open when you remember that you didn't leave any lights on or leave your curtains open.
You’re not in your room.
Your heart begins to race.
You are not in your room.
You sit up straight, anxious yet impatient, and are pleasantly surprised to see the familiar walls filled with All-Might posters and the familiar All-Might themed bed sheets, which you can't help but laugh at because if Izuku ages when you do, he'll be a college student with All-Might sheets. Suddenly, your gaze darts all around the room, hoping to spot Izuku, but he's nowhere to be found, and you frown.
“I can make up his room again, but not him?” you mumble angrily to yourself.
You get out of his bed with a sigh and begin looking around his room; everything is mostly the same as you remembered it, but there are some new things. There are new pictures of him and his friends on his walls scattered amid the All-Might posters, as well as clothes thrown haphazardly on his floor and a messier desk. All in all, it appears to be his room, but a more mature version, which you chalk up to your brain just taking after your own room since it seems like your brain likes to do that a lot. You attempt to pick up some things from his desk only to be brutally reminded that anything you touch here simply ripples away before returning to normal, as if you just touched a puddle of water. Except for his bed, you can't physically interact with anything here. You dont hear the door creak open because you're too busy glaring at the stuff on his desk that you can't touch.
“Y/n?” someone calls out breathlessly from behind you. 
You whip around so fast that you momentarily lose your balance, mouth agape, as you stare at the boy in front of you. “Izuku?”
He cracks the largest grin you’ve ever seen from him. He looks exactly how you remember him, yet different all at once. He still has his curly green hair that messily falls in his face despite his best efforts, and his cheeks are still permanently flushed with his constellations of freckles, but this Izuku is bigger. He’s tall and lean, you can see all the muscles that have grown on him, and you think if you ran a finger down his jawline, it would cut you. But it doesn't matter; you can't touch him anyway; he's not real.
“Holy shit! I can't believe it's you!” He exclaims excitedly, and he looks just like he used to when he would tell you about All-Might as a child.
You can't help but giggle at his excitement because you're feeling the exact same way. “When did you start cussing?” you ask, still giggling.
He rubs the back of his neck sheepishly. “Ah well, I picked it up from a friend of mine…”
“It’s really nice to see you, Izuku," you mumble softly with a grin as you take a step forward toward him.
Izuku’s entire face turns into the perfect hue of pink. “It's really nice to see you too, Y/n,” he mumbles back, “I missed you.”
He’s not real, what are you doing?
“I missed you too,” you say without missing a beat.
Izuku poorly attempts to bite back from smiling even harder than he’s already been this whole time as he walks to his bed. Once he's sat down, he pats the space next to him, and you go wide-eyed. He remembers that you can only interact with his bed?
You sigh and murmur to yourself, “Of course he remembers; he’s pretty much you, Y/n.”
He tilts his head at you. “What’d you say?”
You shake your head quickly and sit down. “Nothing,” you squeak out far too hastily for belief. 
“Where have you been?” He blurts out quietly, and the way his voice wobbles ever so slightly sends a twinge of agony directly to your heart. God, your brain is very good at making him seem like he has actual emotions.
You sigh and fidget with your hands, which are resting in your lap. “High school was rough, but at least it's over now, right?”
He hums in agreement. “It was rough for me too... Do you wanna talk about it?”
You shrug. Oh fuck it, why not? This is essentially your brain giving you free therapy; you might as well indulge yourself. “I’ll talk about it if you talk about it.”
He nods enthusiastically. “Deal.”
You sigh before lying down, and he does the same, turning your heads to look at each other. “I’m gonna be honest, high school was only rough for like a few reasons.”
He frowns. “You say that like you think it means it shouldn’t have been rough... Any reason is reason enough.”
You give him a small smile before continuing, “One of them was just me pushing myself to my limit to try to get into college, another was just not really having any friends, and uh... The last one was because I missed you.”
You don’t miss how his eyes practically flutter at your words. “Would you believe me if I said all of those reasons were also why high school was rough for me?”
You hum. Yes, because he's literally just made up to make you feel less alone. “Zuku, you have pictures of yourself with your friends.”
“I know, I know! but I didn’t really make them until senior year…” He explains sheepishly. “You mentioned college; you’re going, right?”
You nod. “Yep, I’m assuming you are too?” 
“Yeah!” he exclaims. “What college are you going to?”
You exhale heavily in defeat, remembering that you do, in fact, have college to attend when you end up waking up from this. “UA, I actually start tomorrow.”
Izuku sits up excitedly. “No way! I’m going to UA too!”
Of course he is.
You sit up with him. “That’s great, Zuku! I’m so proud of you for getting in. Not like it’s been the only thing you’ve ever talked about since we were little.”
He laughs, and if you were standing up, the sound would’ve made you weak in the knees. “I did talk a lot about that, didn't I? But didn’t you also talk about not wanting to go to UA?”
Even though you know he’s not real, you're flustered by how much he remembers about you. “Yeah, changed my mind.”
“And what made you change your mind?” he asks, coyly. 
“Definitely not you.”
“Rude."
“Okay, maybe it was you,” you admit sheepishly, mostly because you’re embarrassed at how a figment of your imagination could have such an effect on you.
He smiles at you warmly and places his hand mere inches away from yours. Lord knows he’d love to hold your hand, but he also knows that if he even tries, you’ll disappear. “I never forgot about you, Y/n.”
You go wide-eyed at his unexpected confession, and a lump forms in your throat. “I—I never forgot about you either, Izuku,” you practically have to choke out the words past the lump in your throat.
“You know, we practically grew up together,” he reminisces fondly. “And we've still never actually, um, I don’t know, met in person?”
Cause he's not real.
“I know.” 
“You should find me,” he whispers, his voice deep and low, and his eyes never looking away from yours, sends shivers down your spine.
You swallow harshly. “Find you?” 
He nods, his gaze still unwavering. “At UA, we’ll both be there. Find me.” 
You can’t.
“Okay."
He smiles softly, but there’s a hint of melancholy in it, and you realize why when he says, “One of us is probably gonna wake up soon.”
You feel your heart drop; he’s right; you’ve been here far longer than usual; it’s only a matter of time. “Izuku."
“Yes?” 
Oh god, this is so humiliating. What has gotten into you? Why are you seriously about to confess to someone who isn’t even real? “Izuku. I lo-“
He puts his hands out in front of him in a stop pose and immediately interrupts you, “Don’t.”
If possible, your heart drops even more; actually, no, it doesn’t drop; it breaks. This is your brain, your imagination. Why is this not going as planned? How is someone you made up rejecting you?
“Don’t?” you ask quietly for confirmation, like you don’t even really want him to clarify what he meant.
“I know what you’re going to say, and I want to say it too, but I want to say it in person.”
Okay, well, that’s never going to happen.
“Izuku.”
“Please?" he pleads, his expression softening. "Find me and tell me that face to face.”
You.
Can’t.
“Okay.” 
He can’t help but smile. “Okay.” 
You return his smile before sighing. Oh fuck it, this is most likely the last time you’ll ever see him again. “I’m going to do something, but the minute I do, we’ll wake up.”
He looks at you wide-eyed, slightly afraid even. “Do wh-“ 
He doesn't have time to finish his sentence before you’re pulling him into your embrace, or you would be if you could touch things here, so the minute you do "touch" him, both of you are rippling away like reflections in a pond.
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You jerked awake at the sound of your alarm clock, sitting straight up. Your chest heaves as you take in the fact that you’re back in your room and you just saw your imaginary friend, whom you're evidently not over, which is, within itself, embarrassing that you even caught feelings for someone who's not real in the first place, but you digress. You cringe as you have to practically peel your covers off of you from how much you were sweating. You quickly find yourself back in your bathroom, your head hovering over the sink and water dripping from your face. You, again in another futile attempt to calm yourself down, tried splashing your face, but like last time, it didn’t work. Every time you close your eyes or let your mind wander for even a second, you're met with Izuku telling you to find him. You can’t seem to escape how he was staring at you, like he could see right through you, like he was real and sentient. Like he wasn’t just a figment of your imagination. You slap your cheeks softly as if to slap the thought away. 
After a few moments, you take a deep breath and point at yourself in the mirror. “No. Nope. We are not going to be delusional today, Y/n. We have places to be,” you say to yourself, half-heartedly.
And someone to find.
You shake your head at the thought before ignoring it ever happened and getting dressed.
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By the time you were finished getting ready, it was already a little past eight in the morning, and class starts at nine, which wouldn’t be so bad if it weren’t for the fact that you have to walk. You practically flew out of your house and down toward UA, never stopping for a second, even when you were breathing so heavily that it sounded like you needed medical attention immediately. You start to calm down a bit when you can begin to see UA, but you’re still running, even through the other college students who are calmly heading toward the entrance. But you can’t stop now because, honestly, if you do, your legs would most certainly give out on you and then you really would be late, so it’s either you keep running or you'll tumble to your demise. The closer you get to the entrance, the more people you have to run past and the more crowded it becomes, so it’s no surprise when you run into someone's back just as you're about to enter UA.
“Shit, I’m so sorry!” You exclaim breathlessly as you stumble backward from the impact.
The person stumbles forward momentarily before regaining their footing. They turn around to face you, reassuring: “It’s okay! Don’t wo-“ 
Both of you grow wide-eyed when you’re face to face with each other, and you feel your mouth go dry.
“Izuku?”
“Y/n?”
You don’t say anything; you simply stare at each other in disbelief until recognition flashes in your eyes, then excitement; your whole demeanor shifts as you realize what's happening.
“Izuku!” you exclaim excitedly as you quite literally jump into his arms, causing him to stumble backwards, falling down and taking you with him. You instinctively cover the back of his head with your hands to save it from hitting the pavement. It dawns on both of you simultaneously that you’re touching him. He’s real, you’re real—and you’re touching him, and he’s actually alive. He’s actually a person, a true thing, no longer just a figment of your imagination.
He smiles up at you, who’s straddling him from the fall, your face hovering over his. “You found me.”
You nod fervently. “You’re real,” you remark breathlessly.
Izuku reaches up and cups your cheek with one of his hands. “You’re real.”
You can't say anything or do anything but laugh with glee; he’s real. His curly green hair is real; his constellations of freckles is real; he’s actually real. You push a strand of his hair out of his face and watch how his cheeks flush scarlet.
“You’re staring, Y/n.”
“How can I not?”
You notice his adam's apple bob up and down as he swallows harshly and brings up his remaining free hand to cup your other cheek, both hands engulfing your face, and you know there's no way in hell he doesn't feel his palms burning from your face growing hot.
“Can I kiss you?”
You go wide-eyed, your mouth falls slightly open, and you catch his attention flit down to it before returning to your eyes. You nod slowly and lean down hesitantly.
Izuku meets you half way by lifting his head off the ground, and with his mouth just inches from yours, you close your eyes, nervous from the anticipation. You can feel his breath fan against your face as he prepares to kiss you. But when he does, he doesn't kiss your mouth; he more so kisses the corner of your mouth before pulling away slightly to see you staring at him in confusion, though you aren't confused for long when he suddenly and roughly crashes his lips against yours passionately, as if he’s been waiting for this, dreaming of this, and who's to say he hasn't?
You can't help but smile into the kiss, and he does as well. You pull away slightly, both of you trying to catch your breath, but even so, Izuku is looking at you puzzled and disappointed. Before he can ask why you pulled away, you lean back in and cover his whole face in tiny kisses, eliciting little giggles out of Izuku that make you kiss him even more just to hear the warmth of his laugh.
“I love you,” you mumble inbetween pecks on his face.
Izuku pulls away from your kisses, causing you to stop momentarily and pout, before he's leaning back in and kissing you all over your face.
“I love you.”
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agendercrisisx · 1 year
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Playing with Deku’s hair, he’s practically purring and half asleep, his head lying on your chest and his arms wrapped around your waist as some show plays on the TV, and then you accidentally hit a knot (because I imagine him with curly hair and that shit always gets knotted ffs) and Deku fuckin whines- he’s half asleep so he doesn’t even notice but you definitely do and take advantage of your newfound knowledge 👀
Fluffy hair ;) ohh to play with Deku's hair.
When you find a weakness
Izuku Midoriya x gn!reader (amab)
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You are laying on your back with Izuku cuddling your front, he is already asleep and as you carefully play with his hair, he nuzzles closer to you. You pull your fingers through his hair again, this time being stopped by a few knots. And as you pull on one of them Izuku whines. He fucking whines, softly and he apparently hasn't discovered what you are doing. You let the man sleep but lock the newfound information away in your brain.
He has just come home from patrol, and you are now massaging the hero. Izuku groans as you hit a tense spot on his neck, you smile down at him and let his neck go. He is laying softly in your lab watching a stupid movie, which has already lost your attention. You move your hands to play with his hair, and slowly move your hands through his fluffy hair. You untangle some knots and as you hit a particularly tight one. You unconsciously pull. 
To your surprise, it doesn't seem to discourage the green-haired man. He makes a beautiful sound, and the sound goes straight to your dick. He turns to look away from the movie running in the background and holds eye contact. His face is a bright red and he mumbles something you don't quite catch.
You pull your hands through his hair again to find the same knot and pull slowly. He whimpers and blushes, trying to hide his face in your thighs. You grin, finally finding a weakness with the number one hero. You take a hold of his hair and pull again. This time you pull harshly, and the whines turn into moans.
Your face splits into a smirk and you pull again. This time slowly and longer. He whines and doesn't stop till you let go of his hair. He looks up at you with a pink shade on his cheeks and reaches up to cup your face.
"You're mean and teasing." He grumbles and turns around to look at the movie again. You are stumped for a moment, thinking of your next move. Teasing. You are teasing. Let's stop teasing then.
You grip his hair tightly and pull it back roughly. He moans and you can see his boxers tenting. You pull his boxers down to press a finger into his awaiting hole. You smile as he moans with the new friction. You pump your finger in and out of him slowly and find the lube in the bedside table.
You remove your finger, and he whimpers from the loss. You spread lube on two of your fingers and press your digits into him again. The lewd sounds coming from his mouth have you pressing a palm to your own cock. Searching for friction.
“You always take control, let me suck your cock.” The voice is barely above a whisper, but you hear him. So, he wants to be in control. You grin but lay down on your back letting him climb onto you. He kisses down your collarbone and chest. Slowly licking down your stomach and finally laying sloppy kisses along your pelvis bone.
“And you call me a tease.” He grins but takes your cock in his hand, licking the tip and looking up at you with those eyes. He takes you into his mouth still holding you with his left hand and massaging your balls with the right. You groan as he gags on your cock, and he bobs his head up and down. He licks the underside of your cock and goes back to sucking you down.
You grab his hair and he moans around your cock. You grin, but it turns into a groan as he takes you into his throat. It's sloppy and he does his best to take you entirely into his mouth. 
You can feel your climax approaching, you grab his hair and fuck up into his mouth with a sloppy and hard thrust. As you spill in his mouth he swallows it happily, licking around his mouth. He climbs up your body to kiss you. You hold him against you by the hair and quickly take charge of the kiss. He pulls away when he needs air.
You move him so he stands on all four, giving you access to his pretty hole. You press your cock against his already lubed-up ass. You slip in easily, and as you bottom out you both moan. You start fucking into him making his ass jiggle.
You take a hold of his hair and pull him towards you, so his back is against your torso. He moans and you can feel him already getting close, you pull his hair, and he screams. You pound into him your only goal getting your boyfriend to cum. 
You take his cock in your hand and stroke it slowly, opposite to the rhythm of your cock. You move your hand from his hair to his throat and squeeze letting him feel the pressure. He comes in your hand as you move your hand back to pull his hair, he screams and falls forward. Letting the mattress swallow him.
You slip out of his ass laying down beside him pulling him closer to you and letting him fall asleep on your chest.
And as you too move towards slumber, you lock away the new secret about your boyfriend.
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frickingnerd · 10 months
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if i could tell her
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pairing: izuku midoriya x fem!reader (+katsuki bakugou)
summary: izuku is in love with you, but he knows that you like katsuki. in an attempt to help you and katsuki get closer, he passes his feelings for you as katsuki's...
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izuku had been in love with you ever since he first met you. your kind smile, your friendly nature and your gorgeous looks had immediately captivated him. and yet, he knew that you were way out of his league from the moment he saw you. a girl like you would never fall in love with a guy like him. 
instead, the boy that had piqued your interest was katsuki. he was handsome, strong and he didn't seem to be afraid of anything. izuku was sure that one of those things had to be why you fell for him instead, if not all of them. 
despite all that, katsuki was awful when it came to expressing his feelings. izuku wasn't sure if he felt the same way about you as well, but he would be stupid if he didn't! yet katsuki didn't show any clear signs of interest towards you. he was even more rude to you than he was to others, probably attempting to hide how he felt about you. 
you often visited izuku's dorm room after class and izuku always tried to cheer you up about your failed attempts to talk to katsuki. despite izuku's feelings for you, he wanted you to be happy! even if it wasn't with him…
"i can't believe katsuki would really say such mean things to you…"
izuku sighed, gritting his teeth. that blonde boy really was an idiot when it came to love! he had a girl as amazing as you interested in him and yet he was too much of a coward to let you know he liked you too. 
"he's too stubborn to tell you how he really feels…"
izuku paused for a moment, as an idea popped up in his head. 
"you know… katsuki would hate me if i told you this, but i think you deserve to know… he keeps talking about you when you aren't around and he's able to say nice things about you then. just not to your face"
the words coming out of izuku's mouth were all a lie, but a lie with good intentions. if he'd just put some nice words into katsuki's mouth, maybe you'd gather up the courage to confess to him. 
"why didn't you mention this sooner? what did he say?"
your eyes lit up and izuku couldn't help but feel a little bad about lying to you. but now that you wanted to hear some more, he quickly had to come up with something…
"well, he… let me think…"
izuku took a deep breath, before the words started to come to him. 
"he mentioned your smile! how kind you looked and how special it made him feel to see you look that way at him!"
izuku smiled at you, hoping you'd buy it. but you did more than just that. 
"and did he say anything else?"
"did he…? uhm… oh yeah, he did!"
he awkwardly rubbed his nape, trying to think of something more. 
"he said that even though he wanted to, he couldn't talk to you. it's like you were worlds apart and he just didn't think he was good enough for you…"
a guy like katsuki probably would never have to think those things. katsuki always thought he was the best and he acted that way. but not izuku. izuku felt like he wasn't good enough for you. and all that he felt, he laid out in front of you, disguised as someone else's words. 
"he said that he didn't know how he could even talk to you. he doesn't want to say the wrong thing and ruin things forever, so he'd rather not say anything at all. he said that if he only knew you'd feel the same way about him, then maybe he'd be able to tell you how he feels as well…" 
you listened carefully to izuku's words, trying to keep them in mind. if that was what katsuki needed, if he wanted you to confess first, then you'd do it! 
"is that it? oh, thank you so much, izuku! i'm lucky to know how he feels now. maybe that'll help me get closer to him!"
you wrapped your arms around your best friend and izuku's heart started beating faster, having you this close to him. if only he'd always been able to be this close to you. or if he wasn't such a coward hiding his words behind someone else. maybe he could've been the one by your side instead. but izuku was sure that you'd be happier with katsuki, even if your relationship was built on the words of someone else…
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thefiery-phoenix · 9 months
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YANDERE VILLAIN DEKU X READER
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You were a 5 year old cute adorable shy little girl but wasn't afraid to protect your loved ones. You were going to the playground to practice using your quirk which by the way, was Nuclear Explosion. you were about to play on the swing and just then, you saw a certain green broccoli haired boy getting bullied by a loud angry ash blonde who suspiciously, looked like a rat or a hedgehog on crack
''Face it Deku! I'm better than you and you're just a quirkless pathetic waste of space who will NEVER surpass me and don't waste your time aiming to be a hero'' snarled the blonde as the green haired kid looked like as if he was about to cry. The blonde haired boy pushed him and he fell and that's what made your blood boil in anger.
''Hey! Stop bullying him you big meanie!'' you yelled and stuck your tongue at him. ''What did you say to me you damn extra?'' shouted the blonde kid. You fired your nuclear explosions at him and his 3 goons and they left in a hurry after that. "I'll get you for this you damn extra, whatever the hell your name is!'' he shouted. ''I have a NAME and it's Y/N you big moron!'' You helped the green haired kid get up and he had some tears in his eyes and was clutching an all might figurine, someone who you were fond of as well
''Are you all right?'' you asked the green haired kid as he nodded and stuttered that he was fine. He introduced himself as Izuku Midoriya and the blonde who bullied him was Kaachan or Katsuki bakugou. ''Come on, I'll help you clean up, you have a pretty big bruise there on your knee'' and led him towards a park bench. You patched it up with a band-aid as Izuku saw your tiny soft magical hands at work. He turned red whenever you touched him and his face was becoming flushed and his heart beat faster than ever. ''Are you okay? Do you have a fever?'' you asked him and touched his forehead and he shook his head vigorously. You both became best friends after that and you stood up for him whenever Katsuki bullied him. Little did you know, even Katsuki had grown feelings towards you. Fast forward to where you guys are in middle school cuz, I'm too lazy (lol)
Izuku's POV: Here I am, waiting for Y/N chan in front of her house so we can go to school together. I really LOVE and enjoy having her around. She always helps me when Kaachan bullies me and she's really kind and caring. But... why does my chest hurt so much when she talks to other people and gives them her attention? I hate it when Y/N spends her precious time with someone else.... They don't deserve her. They don't deserve her attention. I wish I could be strong so I could protect her just like a knight in shining armor and all that. 
''Izuku!'' chirped a cheerful and yet soft female voice snapping me out of my thoughts. It was Y/N looking at me with her beautiful eyes. "Shall we get going?'' she asked me. "S-sure'' I stuttered. We were on the way to our middle school and we witnessed a fight between our idol All Might and a villain. ''Oh my gods, LOOK!'' gasped Y/N and clutched my arm looking nervous. Of course, I turned pink but she didn't see it, thank goodness. We were watching the fight and finally All Might won. I wanted to talk to him and I asked Y/N to go on without me even though I was reluctant to leave her alone. I didn't want anything bad to happen to her but..... I needed to talk to All Might alone. "All Might, do-d- do you think I could still become a hero without a quirk?'' and when All Might gave me his answer, it shattered my heart into a million pieces. He said I couldn't be a hero without a quirk and I was devastated! All my hopes and dreams crushed within less than a second! I went to school feeling like garbage since that's exactly how I felt right now. Maybe Kaachan was right..... maybe I shouldn't be a hero..... I'm just a pathetic quirkless nobody. I went to school and when our homeroom teacher announced that me, Y/N and Kaachan wanted to get into the UA, people started snickering at us. Well, at me mostly. Y/N asked them to shut up and then got into a heated argument with Katsuki and finally ended up in detention, along with him. I have to admit, Y/N gotten bolder and it's really cute and adorable. 
But I wasn't going to let MY darling Y/N chan be ALONE with Kaachan for an ENTIRE hour. Who knows what he's going to do to her? So, in order for her not to be lonely and to keep an eye on Kaachan to make sure he doesn't try anything with my puppy, I NEED to get detention too. So, I purposefully looked like as if I wasn't paying attention to the teacher and what do you know? I got detention as well.... 
The bell finally rang and soon, it was time for detention. Y/N headed out and told me she'd wait for me at the detention room. I was about to follow her when Kaachan pulled me back by my collar and hissed, ''Stay the HELL away from Y/N. She's MINE and I LOVE her, you understand, you DAMN nerd?'' and burned my wrists a little. ''Kaachan stop it, I love her too'' I said and that's how burns decorated my body yet again. ''Just stay away from her and why not take a swan dive off a roof? If you're lucky you'll wake up with a quirk in your NEXT life'' and burned  my hero analysis notebook to ash. Y/N chan comforted me during detention and swore that she'd pulverize him to death but I shook my head. Soon, it was time for us to go home but I didn't go home. No. I went somewhere and met someone who changed my life forever and made me see things in a different perspective..... That day had completely changed me and no doubt, my darling Y/N chan would certainly have tears in her eyes but I'll wipe them off and comfort her.... After all... I'm the ONLY one she needs.....
Y/N's POV: It' been 2 years since my best friend Izuku went missing. I never liked calling him 'Deku' since it meant useless and it was given to him by that hot headed hedgehog Katsuki. I swore to myself that I'd gain my pro hero licence and the second I do, I would do WHATEVER I could to find him and get him back. His mother was out of her mind with worry every single day and I would comfort her before going to the UA, the most prestigious school in Japan for upcoming heroes. Unfortunately, even Kaachan got in too. I went to Mrs. Midoriya's house and comforted her and went to the UA. Seeing the building always made me have glistening tears in my eyes since it was our dream to be in the UA together and now.... that was all just a mirage. I made my way to class 1a and while Katsuki was glad that Izuku didn't come to the UA, I told him to shut up. ''This all your fault. You always used to bully him and its because of you he's.... he's gone'' I said angrily as Katsuki replied, ''Tch... why do you even care about that quirkless nerd?'' ''He was my FRIEND!'' I shouted and by now, everyone in class 1a turned to stare at us but I didn't care 
Classes dragged on as usual and when we went to the grounds for hero training, we heard the school's security's alarms blaring loudly. ''Quick! Everyone, stay in the classrooms! The pro heroes will ensure you're safe! There are villains attacking!'' yelled Present Mic over the speakers and just as we were about to make a run for it, a purple portal opened up in front of us and out came a buff well built looking guy with a green mask, with a blue haired crusty looking person and a blonde haired girl wearing a school uniform 
The green haired guy removed his mask and I recognized his freckles along with his emerald eyes and his green hair. Slowly it was starting to hit me.... Izuku, my dear friend was a.... villain!!?? 
''Izuku?'' I whispered and looked shocked as hell and so did Katsuki. "What the HELL you DAMN nerd?'' ''Ah.... an old reunion among childhood friends. How sweet'' said Izuku smiling sickly. ''Stay back'' threatened Aizawa. '' Izuku, why did you become a.... a villain?'' I asked him with tears in my eyes. '' Ah... my darling Y/N chan. Sweetheart, who wouldn't become one after they've been let down by their idol and on top of that being bullied for being quirkless? That arrogant ego filled jerk KATSUKI bullied me till NO ENDS!! And heck! Even my own MOM gave up on me after she found out I was quirkless! But Y/N... you were the only one who gave me hope.... You made me happy, you always supported me, cheered me on.... Join me Y/N... Join me and I'll make sure to treat you like the princess that you deserve to be treated. To hell with this corrupted tainted hero society!'' he roared but I shook my head and ran away from him. ''Y/N chan, love, You can't escape me~'' and released some purple fog all around us. Then, I felt something hit my head and pretty soon, the only only thing I could sense was people yelling and shouting as my consciousness slowly drifted.....  
3rd Person POV: You woke up on a surprisingly comfortable bed but your hands were chained to the bed's headboard. You started hollering through your gag, making muffled noises. Soon a blue haired man and your friend Izuku appeared. ''Ask you girlfriend to join us or die.'' said the crusty looking man, as he removed your gag and you yelled, "I'm NEVER joining the LOV! Izuku, this ISN'T YOU! Why are you doing this!? How could you?'' you screamed at him with tears in your eyes. You couldn't use your quirk since he had placed a quirk canceling collar on you
He unchained you and rubbed your back in a somewhat soothing manner, waiting for you to calm down. ''Do... do you have any idea how WORRIED your mom was'' you asked him, as he quickly kissed you on your lips in order to shut you up. You tried fighting him, but gave in to him in the end. He broke the kiss and cuddled you and whispered hoarsely.... '' I love you Y/N my precious doll.... your MINE and ONLY MINE, no one else's..... And you will learn to love me at some point.....
BONUS SCENE: Toga: Uhh.... Dabi, you Do realize that if you're planning to flirt with Y/N Deku's gonna murder you, right?
Dabi: Yeah you stab queen, I figured that out, but I'm not going to lie, she was pretty good looking
Shigaraki: You're all idiots. 
Izuku: What. the HELL. did you say about MY Y/N?? 
Dabi: Uhhh....n-nothing. She's absolutely PERFECT for you and she's like my little sister. (Chuckles nervously)
Izuku: (smiles in a way no creepy serial psychotic serial killer would) Good to know.
P.S: This convo takes place AFTER you're nicely sleeping on DEKU's bed, END OF STORY
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ilydeku · 2 years
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izuku calling u pet names
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- YES?
- izuku WILL test out every pet name in the dictionary until he finds one thats suits you
- and he can tell when it does
- you get all embarrassed and wave it off
- ughhh
- every little opportunity he gets, he always takes it as a chance to use one
- and every time you recoil or laugh at one, he mentally takes note of it
- he loves to see your reactions
"Can you pass me the salt, princess?"
"Don't worry, sweetie. I'll come home just in time!"
"Oh, baby, that outfit looks amazing on you."
"Don't worry, darling, I'm paying this time."
- but theres always the one pet name that sends you head over heels, and he knows
- the way he says it just sounds so natural coming from him, it's adorable
"Good morning, honey! Did you sleep well?"
"...huh?"
"Did you sleep well?"
"No, say it again."
"...honey."
"Yeahhh."
- BE FR AGHH
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support me? :)
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