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queentheweeb · 1 year

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Alpha Izuku Midoriya X Omega Hitoshi Shinso

Thankfully Shinsou didn't have to experience the full brunt of being in an abusive home with two alpha parents. His parents were not happy to have an Omegan son and they made it known not to allow him to nest, not letting him fall into his instincts. It got worse when his quirk developed at four years old and they kept a muzzle on him. It was so annoying and he was scared all the time. When he was six years old he was found by a young Aizawa and Hizashi who were already a mated pair and, they took him in. His parents gave no fuss about it, handing him over with no qualms which hurt a lot but, he never looked back since then. He grew up in a loving home calling the hero Eraserhead his mom and hero Present Mic his dad and three cats. He was allowed to talk, eat, make noise, cry, and have a nest. They gave him stuff with their scent and they weren't mean. It was the best thing in the world. Surprisingly about six months after he was adopted they came home with a little black hair boy with red eyes and shark-like teeth. Judging by his smell he was an Omega as well.

"I know we talked about adopting another child...."

"I think having another kid for Toshi would be perfect. They're both Omegas so they'll bond over that as well."

That was when Hitoshi met Ejirou and he was now his brother. He loved having a brother, especially one who was an Omega like him. Together the two of them grew up unapologetically themselves and protecting each other at elementary school and middle school. Thankfully they went to schools that took harassment very seriously so whenever Alpha's got too pig-headed the teachers or other students would put an end to it quickly. It made them both feel safe and Hitoshi felt like he could be himself. Of course, he had to deal with kids calling his quirk villainous but his family and two teachers always believed in him so it was more than enough. The two of them decided to apply for U.A training together as well as with their parents. Came exam day and the two of them took the practical and the written portion. Shinsou had his own capture weapon since he knew the exam was unfair towards non-physical quirks. Fast forward two weeks the two of them got their letters in the mail only to celebrate that both of them got into the heroics department. Hitoshi definitely thought he was going to get into the General Studies department but this was luck. He was going to make his family proud.

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The first day of classes and he knew he was fucked. Not only did he find the cutest Alpha in the world but, his mom thought it would be an amazing day to scare the shit out of everyone to do their best or else face expulsion. He and Ejirou knew it was bullshit but, no one else did if the influx of hormones was any sign of that. Thankfully his mom took no one's shit and silenced them all with his quirk and a growl. Fast forward to the end and he exposed it was a test that upset a lot and relieved a few. The day continued on with him watching the Green haired Alpha scamper away from the loud blond Alpha. He rolled his eyes to look over at Ejirou who was looking at the loud blonde one. Great. They were both fucked. Mom's number one rule was no loud blondes. At the end of the day on their way home, he walked with Ejiro to talk with him about their predicament.

"You know me and you are both in trouble right?" At least he didn't pretend to be innocent. He looked behind and to the side to make sure they were alone. Hitoshi grabbed his hand like he always did. It's a habit that the two of them developed as kids and it just never was broken.

"Judging by the way you were staring at Izuku and I was staring at Katsuki? Yeah, we are both in trouble." The two of them shared a laugh continuing their conversation until they got to the grocery store to pick up some stuff for their parents. They agreed to grab it while their parents went on home to get ahead on an early dinner. The two of them stayed glued together playing and shopping at the same time. They paid for the stuff and walked home in comfortable silence linking pinkies. It was a safety thing and comfort as well. The two of them got home in one piece greeting their parents.

"Hey, guys! Did you get the stuff?" Hitoshi nodded his head handing the bags over as Eji ran to the bathroom. No one at school knew that their teachers were their parents or that they were brothers. It would come out eventually the brother thing but, their parents being their teachers would stay a secret for as long as possible. He gave his dad and mom a kiss and hug before heading to the second bathroom giving the cat's attention as well on his way. The rest of the day went by smoothly as the two of them ate, talked for a while, and did their homework. Hitoshi had insomnia so he had a regiment of sleepy time tea, 50mg melatonin to help, and 9/10 it worked. The rare times it didn't he would just sleep in between his parents. He still sleeps with them or Eji when he can't sleep or if he feels like it. There was fluffy stuff all over the house in all the rooms considering 3 of the 4 people who lived here were Omegas. Hizashi was the only Alpha who took care of all of them. Whenever their mom went through a heat they would stay with Aunt Nem until it was over. They didn't mind because his heat could trigger theirs to come early which can be very painful. The rest of the day went by pretty fast.

"Are we going to tell them?" Hitoshi shook his head at Eji, ain't no way in hell he was going to tell them. Not yet anyway.

"Let's wait a few months yeah? Make sure it's not just because they're pretty." Both of them agreed on that but, they didn't expect all the shit that happened to happen. They didn't expect the USJ attack and for them to almost lose their mom. That's when everyone found out Aizawa was their mom and that he was an Omega. They didn't mean to out him like that but, they were frightened. Then to make things worse about two months later the Kamino Ward Incident happened when the LOV attacked us at the camp and Bakugo ended up kidnapped. It was horrible and somehow Hitoshi ended up going with Kirishima, Izuku, Todoroki, Momo, and Iida to save said Bakugo. Their parents were not happy both scared and angry understandably. That was only 3 months and between the beginning of the year to now the class had already begun to form as a pack. It was so strange to see a bunch of students decide to become a pack but, it couldn't be helped. Once again, he and Izuku got a lot closer since then especially after finding out that Aizawa was his mom. He will admit he was drowning under the attention Izuku gave him but, he couldn't have it all. Ochako and Shoto made sure to have his attention most of the time which irritated him.

"Is it me or every time you come around Izuku, Ochako, and Shoto always flank him?" Oh, thank God he wasn't going crazy or letting his hormones convince him of something that wasn't happening.

"You have no idea what a big relief that was for you to say." He was leaning completely on Eji. He might as well be in his lap at this point like he somehow always ended up doing back at home. He always wondered how he would have been if his parents never got him, and never bothered to help him.

"Stop thinking about the past. I can smell the change in your scent." Hitoshi reeled it back in looking at Eji sheepishly. He and Eji were the same height at '5"7 but he was more lanky and soft whereas Eji had muscles but a soft tummy. The Omegan genes were disrespectful.

"Alright, alright I'll stop but, I have noticed that Ochako and Shoto make sure to always be there when Izuku comes to talk to me. It's annoying really especially when I'm trying to have a private conversation." Eji nodded as the two of them took up the loveseat in the common room like they always do. "How's it going with Katsuki?" They both were whispering not wanting other people to hear their conversation. Eji was excitable and loud but, he can be quiet when he wanted to be.

"Surprisingly well, he's loud and obnoxious but, it's just a front. I know he's a nice guy beneath all of that." He had nothing to say to that. If anyone can tame a beast it was going to be Eji sunshine Kirishima. The two of them talked a bit more scenting each other lightly since it was the weekend. They did most of their homework but, they each left some of it as an excuse. Kirishima wanted a one-on-one session with Bakugo and he was working on getting it but, Mina and Denki kept getting in the way. For Hitoshi, it was Ochako and Shoto.

"How are things going with Mina and Denki?" Mina was an Alpha who had her eyes a little bit on Eiji since middle school really. Kirishima saw her more as a close best friend.

"The same way things are going with Ochako and Shoto." Touche. They both were being cock-blocked.

"Why can't we just get what we want? Why must things always be in our way" Life was unfair the both of them knew that answer. They said nothing else about the situation opting to talk about the TV show they saw and sharing memes and videos. It was like this for half an hour until Eji was taken away by Bakugo ushering him to his room before 'raccoon eyes' saw them. Hitoshi winked at Eji behind Katsuki's back. He hoped he had good luck. They would make a really cute couple. He looked around the common room considering who he might cuddle with when he caught the attention of Izuku. He blinked and froze for a second before smiling and waving. He looked around and didn't see his two lackey's with him. Maybe he was given a chance?

"Hey, Toshi-kun!" He couldn't even fight the smile if he wanted to. Hearing the endearing nickname gave him butterflies and a warm feeling in his chest. God, he had it bad for him. "How are you? Do you have time for that study session? I-if you want that is-" His scent was tinged with nervousness but Hitoshi will be damned. He grabbed Izuku and made a beeline for his dorm. He was not one to look a gift horse in the mouth.

"Your two bodyguards don't mind me borrowing you right?" He didn't mean for it to come out as bitter as it did. Hopefully, he didn't notice. He watched the boy blink before looking to the side.

"Well, I may or may not have told them I was going to spar with Kacchan." Hitoshi blinked surprised. Clearly, this was to keep their friends off their backs for some time. "So, you have nothing to worry about." He smiled gently with all his teeth which made Hitoshi's heart flutter and pound at the same time. Hitoshi almost lost his resolve when trying to open his dorm. Once inside he made a beeline for his nest gesturing towards his bean bag chair for Izuku.

"You can sit there if you like." Izuku hesitated, shifting from foot to foot before entering and closing the door locking it. Hitoshi tried not to think too much about those implications. Izuku took off his slippers and sat comfortably on the bean bag chair while Hitoshi took the time to look him over. He was gorgeous. At first glance you couldn't tell but, he was rather muscular and stocky. His stretch marks from the muscle growth had him drooling almost and his scent. His scent was so alluring. He smelled like Green tea and nutmeg. It was such a weird scent but it brought Hitoshi so much comfort.

"Toshi-kun?" He jolted realizing he was staring. Damn. Not wanting to make a fool of himself he sat up and grabbed the TV remote to turn on a random show. "I thought we wanted to study." Hitoshi was frustrated. He didn't want to study he wanted quality time.

"I didn't want to study, I wanted to spend time with you by yourself." He was definitely being pouty and he thank God he had his hoodie to cover his face and blanket as well. Izuku blinked blushing a bit realization dawning on him. Something must have transpired in his brain because his face set into determination as he got up and loomed over Hitoshi at the edge of the bed.

"Can I come in?" Hitoshi blinked not sure if he heard him right "Your nest. Am I allowed to come into your nest?" Hitoshi felt his mouth dry as he looked at him in shock. He couldn't believe his luck. Not trusting his voice he nodded his head watching as Izuku took a breath and climbed gently over him and laid down behind him. It was quiet for a minute and a little awkward until Izuku grabbed Hitoshi around the waist and pulled him flush against him. Hitoshi's heart was pounding a mile a minute but, his happy scent of lavender permeated the air. He even let out a purr. "I see I made the right decision." Hitoshi didn't even bother to answer. He grabbed Izuku's arm holding it tighter as he purred louder. They can talk later right now he was just enjoying having Izuku so close to him in his comfort zone.

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roseunspindle · 2 years

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My Hero Academia Fics I like, organized by ship (even though often the ship is not really the main bit)

Izuku/Shoto

https://archiveofourown.org/works/19283959 - This is not a #bakudeku story, but if Izuku hadn't wanted Todoroki to give him shit about it, he probably should have thrown away that doujinshi Jirou had bought him.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22035913 - izuku being a bisexual disaster (this one goes in many spots XD)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/13433601/chapters/30787386 - In order to avoid a visit from his unpleasant grandparents Todoroki attends a hero convention with Midoriya, and learns a few things along the way.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/13498050 - Midoriya is the catalyst of many of the 'firsts' in Shouto's life--it just makes sense that Shouto should share his first kiss with him, too.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22055713/chapters/52636600 - Izuku Midoriya never got the chance to save Bakugo from the sludge villain and impress All Might. With his dream crushed, Izuku becomes bitter and angry. It also doesn't help that he faces discrimination at every turn.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/16280423 - Drunk History: HEROES

https://archiveofourown.org/works/26528089/chapters/64660573 - Izuku Midoriya's close friends have known almost since the beginning that there is more than determination, kindness, and a powerful quirk that make him a great hero. Now, when an innocent school assignment reveals more about him to the teachers than he is comfortable with, it's time for the rest of the world to know as well. (ongoing)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/25028176/chapters/60610345 - Every single school had one: someone at the top of the food chain. (ongoing)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/27648380/chapters/67652114 - Todoroki Shouto's life had been terrible basically as long as he could remember. (ongoing)

Izuku/Tenya

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22035913 - izuku being a bisexual disaster (this one goes in many spots XD)

Izuku/Denki

https://archiveofourown.org/works/23529571/chapters/56433163 - After his dream is finally crushed, Izuku isn’t quite sure there’s anything left for him to live for, but...he can’t exactly kill himself either, not without hurting the people he cares the most about. So, when he realizes that the quirkless can’t technically be vigilantes, it seems like the best of both worlds. He’ll be able to save people even without being a hero and, if he happens to die while he’s at it...well, like Kacchan said, maybe he’d be born with a quirk in the next life.

Izuku/Eijirou

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22035913 - izuku being a bisexual disaster (this one goes in many spots XD)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21821275 - (Or: 5 Times Midoriya picks Kirishima up + 1 time he picks him up, or 5 times Midoriya picks Kirishima up + 1 time Kirishima picks him up)

Izuku x 1A

https://archiveofourown.org/works/27498973 (just everyone being attracted to izuku XD) - Footage from Deku Vs Muscular is leaked and broadcasted by a local news station in Musutafu.

Izuku/Hitoshi

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22035913 - izuku being a bisexual disaster (this one goes in many spots XD)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22650859 - (Or: 5 times Eri falls asleep on Izuku + 1 time Izuku falls asleep on her) (mostly eri being adorable but background izuku/hitoshi)

Izuku/Ochako

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22080895/chapters/52696084 - Izuku Midoriya goes home and decides that, even if he can't be hero himself, he can still help them with his analysis. Cue Izuku catching the attention of multiple heroes who are a little more open-minded and willing to see the potential in a quirkless kid.

Izuku x Yuga

https://archiveofourown.org/works/23616805 - Bakugou can always find something to make fun of Izuku for. His latest target may or may not be the cruellest yet: his relationship. What he didn't bank on, though, was that his boyfriend might not take it lying down.

Izuku/Mei

https://archiveofourown.org/works/25069339/chapters/60722971 - After All Might gives Izuku a much needed reality check, he has to find a new dream. When he learns that the support course at UA offers an emphasis in Intelligence and Analytics, it sounds like the perfect new passion for him to throw himself into. Who knew? Maybe Hero Analysis for the Future was never meant for his future as a hero, but for his future helping heroes...

Izuku/Tenya/Shoto

https://archiveofourown.org/works/17960138 - (Post-graduation, Izuku, Tenya, and Shouto move into an apartment and start the Ingenium Hero Agency. It's not easy. But they make it work. Together.)

Izuku/Hitoshi/Tenya/Shoto

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21366901 (possibly?) shinsou hitoshi entered the chat

Izuku x Hitoshi x Shoto

https://archiveofourown.org/works/21649615 - Izuku and sleep deprivation

Izuku x Ochaco x Shoto

https://archiveofourown.org/works/17805899/chapters/42010397 - Now that he finally has a moment to reflect on what Todoroki told him during the Sports Festival, Izuku realizes there's only one way to take down Endeavor.

Gen

https://archiveofourown.org/works/15904218 - “Aizawa, are you sure I’m the best person for this job? There are a lot more qualified people on campus. People who have been teachers for years, and— ”As All Might spoke, Midoriya Izuku crawled the length of the couch, ducked under All Might’s arm, and made himself comfortable on his lap. All Might’s hands rose into the air, as though unsure of what to with his arms now that he had a toddler curled against his stomach like a cat seeking the warmth of its owner. “Um,” All Might said.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/24941116 - Or: After a training accident, Izuku forgets everything that happened after his second year of middle school.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22337245 - just an adorable fic of baby hitoshi walking to the store all by himself and making a friend

https://archiveofourown.org/works/17221628/chapters/40497176 - “Make a hero conspiracy YouTube channel with me.”

https://archiveofourown.org/works/15189752/chapters/35228405 - Where Class 1-A finds itself in a time loop centered around their first year at UA. After getting over the usual angst, they decide that the best way to grow as heroes is by antagonizing dangerous villains for fun and amusement.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/14446512/chapters/33370263 -

Heroes lead by Bakugo. Villains lead by Midoriya. Seven days prep time. Three days for Izuku Midoriya to show why they should be glad he's not a real villain.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/28182108/chapters/69057312 - Perhaps, it's time for an intervention.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/20508056 - 10-year-old Izuku doesn’t know what he’s done to gain All Might’s attention, but he’s definitely not complaining. Or: All Might travels back in time, and he’s not about to make the same mistakes again.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/17493974/chapters/41204636 - Toshinori feels things are a bit tender after his retirement at the hands of All For One.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/19350802 - Izuku gets deaged, and Yagi learns what suffering is.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/26402392/chapters/64316821 - It turns out, threatening to withhold medical treatment from a fifteen year old has consequences. Some are predictable, but others...less so.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/24664720 - Or, a long form oneshot of what if Aizawa decided to address both boys’ issues from the very beginning.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/27661256/chapters/67687958 - Izuku has plans for everything.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/28003980/chapters/68595441 - In one world, the members of Class 1A, for the most part, had support systems and ways to cope that let them take things in stride. In another, they are left far more vulnerable to the traumas inflicted on them over and over. (ongoing)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/37801945/chapters/94384678 - Izuku finds a piece of Eraserhead's capture weapon and accidentally becomes a vigilante. The only issue is that when villains see a hero using Eraserhead's capture weapon, they make the logical assumption that that hero is, in fact, Eraserhead. Oops... (ongoing)

https://archiveofourown.org/works/33630412/chapters/83571730 - So instead of becoming heroes that bring hope, they decide to become the next best thing.The kind of heroes that make villains think, ‘oh, fuck, we’re screwed.’

#my hero academia #fanfiction recommendation #fanfic reccs #Izuku x Shoto #Izuku x Hitoshi x Tenya x Shoto #Izuku x Hitoshi x Shoto #Izuku x Tenya #Izuku x Eijirou #Izuku x Hitoshi #Izuku x Ochaco x Shoto #Izuku x Yuga #izuku x tenya x shoto

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nothumbsnothoughts · 11 months

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Chapters: 45/? Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Hatsume Mei & Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki & Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Iida Tenya/Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Iida Tenya/Midoriya Izuku, Iida Tenya/Midoriya Izuku/Shinsou Hitoshi/Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku/Shinsou Hitoshi, Kaminari Denki/Midoriya Izuku/Shinsou Hitoshi, Iida Tenya/Kaminari Denki/Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Iida Tenya/Kaminari Denki/Midoriya Izuku/Shinsou Hitoshi, Iida Tenya/Kaminari Denki/Midoriya Izuku/Shinsou Hitoshi/Todoroki Shouto Characters: Hatsume Mei, Maijima Higari | Power Loader, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Midoriya Inko, Class 1-B (My Hero Academia), Kan Sekijirou | Vlad King, Hakamata Tsunagu | Best Jeanist Additional Tags: Quirkless Midoriya Izuku, Suicide Attempt, just at the beginning, Slow Burn, Midoriya Izuku Does Not Have One for All Quirk, Fluff, Shinsou Hitoshi Replaces Mineta Minoru, Hurt/Comfort, Mineta Minoru is Expelled from U.A. High School, Support Department Midoriya Izuku, Pining, Mutual Pining, Pining Todoroki Shouto, Pining Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki Swears A Lot, Bakugou Katsuki is Bad at Feelings, Cute Midoriya Izuku, Fluff and Hurt/Comfort, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Romantic Fluff, Falling In Love, Shinsou Hitoshi is in Class 1-A, Protective Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Holding Hands, Oblivious Midoriya Izuku, Toogata Mirio Has One for All Quirk, First Crush, Boys In Love, Soft Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku is a Ray of Sunshine, Protective Bakugou Katsuki, Bakugou Katsuki is a Good Friend, Bakugou Katsuki learning to be a Good Friend, Misunderstandings, Fluff and Humor, Attempt at Humor, U.A. Support Department (My Hero Academia), Big Sis Magne Lives, Gay Panic, Love Confessions, First Kiss, First Dates, Communication, U.A. Dorms (My Hero Academia), Dorms, Bakugou Katsuki Redemption, Polyamory, main ship tododeku that becomes polyamorous in later chapters, Eri is safe, Soft Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Analyst Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki is not attacked by the sludge villain, All Might does not drop the bottle with the sludge villain Summary:

When Izuku jumps, a hero-to-be is there to save him. Focusing on his analytical skills, Izuku joins the support course and sets out to prove he doesn't need a quirk to make a difference.

Izuku becoming a support hero and falling in love along the way. Shouto just wants to give him all the love he deserves.

#failed suicide #polyamarous #gay #Izuku x Shoto #Izuku x Tenya #izuku x hitoshi #izuku x dentist #bakugo x kirishima #quirkless midoriya izuku

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bakubunny · 7 months

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bnha: saying, “thank you, daddy,” during sex

18+ content. mdni. minors & blank blogs will be blocked.

a/n: thank you so much for 200+ followers! i ended the poll just a tad early because i’ve got a busy day. i hope you all enjoy this as much as i enjoyed writing it, and i’ll see you with the next piece! 💜 bunny

tags: aged up characters, multiple orgasms, begging, verbal teasing, pleasure dom!eijirou, pregnancy mention (izuku), breeding kink mention, rough sex, daddy kink (obvs), mommy kink mention, name calling: slut, pet names, implied sexual trauma mention (shouto)

small note that none of these were written to have massive age gaps, but read them however you like. :)

yagi. do i really need to explain this one? (again?) fine, fine. he’d never really thought about it until you called him “daddy” once out of the blue in a non-sexual way; now he can’t stop fisting his cock to thoughts of hearing your sweet voice moaning “daddy” over and over while you grasp tightly to him until neither of you can think. sure, he’s very vanilla, but that doesn’t mean your sex life is lacking or that he’s not willing to try new things. the first time you whimper a soft, “thank you, daddy,” while looking him in the eyes in the middle of it, he’s surprised and blushes hard, but he loves it. he kisses you tenderly and fucks you hard but sweetly. yagi aches to take care of you in the sweetest ways in every aspect of life. he’s lived a hard life and carried the world on his shoulders for decades. let the man live and love him deeply, feed that desire. he deserves rest, and your tender, shaky, soft voice can give him that.

shota. hooo boy. buckle up, you’re in for a man you’ve never seen before. he grabs you hard by the hair or the face and makes you look at him. he has a look in his eyes that strikes fear into you and makes you melt at the same time. “that’s fucking right, babygirl, you thank daddy when he fucks you. say it again." his hands grip tighter and are rougher and stronger than you expected. i hope you’re ready for multiple rounds, being sore the next day, and possibly a red ass and a few bruises. may or may not have a breeding kink that suddenly rears its head if you try this (i’m undecided).

hizashi. it’s like he was expecting it, and not in a, “yeah, you better thank me,” kind of way. a switch flips, and you realize that he’s been waiting for you to get on his level the whole time because he’s been trying to draw this out of you for months without saying it. he might seem aloof sometimes, but you know he’s got great social and emotional intelligence. it’s almost like he knew “daddy” was on the tip of your tongue from the first time he laid eyes on you, but he’s surprisingly patient and will wait until you call him that first before making it a regular thing. you finally let, “thank you, daddy,” slip out during sex? he’s caressing your face saying, “there she is, that’s my sweet girl. say it again, love…. such a good little listener.” next thing you know he’s adding little notes like, “Daddy loves you ;)” to the lunch you left in the fridge for the next day, and you’re blushing at work, trying to hide it from your coworkers unless you eat alone.

eijiro. if you say that in general, he gets a lot rougher, but his praises and encouragement get sweeter (for the most part). i’d say eijiro either gets more desperate, much like i wrote here, or it pulls that dominant streak out of him with a vengeance, so watch out. he’s not necessarily a daddy, but say you try this on pleasure dom!eijiro? you’re in for a fucking trip if you utter the words, “thank you, daddy.” with the help of toys he’s gonna have you cumming more times than you thought possible - well into double digits - and make you thank him every single time. “c’mon, pretty girl, just one more for me, hmm?… that’s my good girl. you can do it…. i know, it feels so good, doesn’t it, sweetheart?” meanwhile, the most you can give him by the end of it is a string of moans with a nod or a head shake if you’re lucky.

izuku somehow becomes needier and more dominant while also turning into a damn puddle. he’s might just wind up thanking you while fucking you harder because he didn’t realize how much he’d love hearing that come out of your mouth. “oh fuck, angel, you’re so sweet to me. daddy loves you so much.” he will probably fuck you stupid every day for at least a week just to hear you say it again. assuming you’re well into your relationship and have discussed kids, be prepared for him to softly mumble in your ear. “daddy’s gonna make you a mommy someday. you wanna be a mommy for me, princess? you’ll look so fucking gorgeous, baby. i can’t wait,” because izuku is a family man to the core. there’s no way he’s not thinking about you barefoot, pregnant, and bent over the kitchen counter if you call him daddy in any context.

hitoshi is going to tease the shit out of you for it in bed and out. “what’s that, slut? i didn’t quite hear you…. ‘thank you, daddy?’” he chuckles and wraps a hand around your neck, his violet eyes glimmering. his voice is soft and a little condescending as he leans in. “thank you is fucking right, kitten. say it again…. louder, slut. daddy wants to hear you,” hitoshi taunts with a grin. “it’s a good thing you’re cute when you thank me.”

shoto. oh, honey. please do both of you a favor, and gently ask him first. he’s got so much trauma around his actual shithead of a father that pulling smth like this without forewarning has a chance of not only killing the mood, but sending shoto into a tailspin for weeks wondering if he’s anything like enji in bed. and i don’t need to explain why that would terrify him, do i? if he wants to try it, it would likely happen while you’re riding him or maybe giving him a top tier blowjob; let him experience how enthusiastically you want him when you let those words fall out, and he might get hooked. be prepared, though. if it goes well, he may grab your hips/head and fuck you relentlessly. if it doesn’t, there may be a lot of quiet snuggling and consoling him for several days that, unequivocally, yes, he makes you feel so loved, and you truly enjoy every intimate moment you have with him. it wouldn’t hurt to remind him of that even if he ends up loving it. however, talk to him in just the right way and treat him so very well like the sweetheart he is tho? “thank you, mommy,” (or some other title) may slip out of his mouth, let’s be honest.

tenya is very confused. i’m so sorry lmao. there’s going to be an awkward conversation mid-sex. once you explain the appeal to him, he’ll probably be on board to try it again and initiate the next time you fuck. “thank me when i fuck you, baby. let me hear it.” warning: there’s a slight chance he’ll develop a breeding kink if you keep this up.

denki is kind of blindsided but he’s not mad about it. he never thought he’d hear that from you because he’s so much leaner and goofier and softer than his friends. he’s more than okay with that, but in his mind that doesn’t equate to “daddy.” hearing those words on your lips, the look on your pretty face, and the way your tits move while he’s fucking you does him in, to be honest. he’s moaning and loses himself a little bit. he asks you to say it again maybe once or twice, making sure you orgasm before he blows because he’s going to cum the next time you say it.

fumikage. is it possible for him to somehow become even more tender and loving while absolutely destroying your cunt with a hand wrapped firmly around your throat? you’re not sure, but you’re about to find out. dark shadow wraps the two of you up inside themself, intensifying the intimacy of the moment. “again, darling…. you are so precious to me. nothing compares to your sweet voice.” daddy kink may or may not be his thing; he’s still figuring that out. what he does know is that he loved the intimacy and vulnerability of that moment with you, and he needs more of it. if he hasn’t realized it yet, he may come to the conclusion that a D/s dynamic is the way to find what he’s looking for.

katsuki is a bit of a wild card. every time, he’s either going to melt on the spot or fuck you into another realm of existence. or both. you are far from the first to have said this spontaneously (he looks like a model, he’s strong as hell, and he’s one of the top pro heroes, what do you expect?), but katsuki is pretty damn sure you’ll be the last. first time: maybe one day he’s fucking you hard. you can’t explain it, but something about whatever he’s doing or the way he looks at you makes you want to beg to cum. so you get achingly close, and you do. “please, can i cum, kats? please? i need your cock so fucking bad, please.” he’s thrown off for a split second until he sees your needy, fucked out face. you ask again, and then he’s right there with you. “yes, cum for me, baby.” a rush crashes over your body and the words slip out before you can stop them, just before you cum. “thank you, daddy.” and you cum hard. it’s not long until he’s groaning into your skin about you being “such a good fucking girl” as he fills you.

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★ — i’ve never known someone like you. (glue song 🤭)

★ — synopsis: random things that include dating them!!

★ ft. izu, denki, sho, sero, shinsou, jirou, ochako, toga

izuku — patching him up after training/ a fight, study dates, cooking with him, holding hands in the halls, smiling all the time, him blushing over the littlest things, matching pajamas, #1 hype man, glancing at each other in class, good morning and good night texts.

denki — his head in your lap as you play with his hair, painting his nails, drawing hearts on his hands, listening to music in the kitchen, facetiming all night, matching onsies, doing his eyeliner, going to n arcade and beating him at every game, whispering and giggling in class.

shoto — telling each other all your problems, admiring how pretty you are in class, best friends to lovers, stargazing, flustered at any physical affection you give him, painting with him, moving your hair out of your face for you, cheek kisses.

sero — teaching you to skateboard, getting fast food at 1am, having his arm slung over your shoulder, movie dates, laying on the roof together, giving you his jacket when your cold, hugging you from behind, doing facemasks together.

shinsou — gossiping at 5am, annoying you to get your attention, being protective over you, sneaking over to his dorm, sarcastic nicknames, cooking for you, playing video games all night, messing with his hair.

jirou — listening to music, holding hands, teasing each other, her doing your makeup, being flustered around you, teaching you guitar, painting her nails, late night phone calls, wearing her band shirts, concert dates, dragging her out of bed, cuddling.

ochako — watching studio ghilbi movies, small pecks on the lips n cheek, giving her gifts, always checking up on you, being taller than her, study dates, best friends to lovers fr, her being flustered over everything, walking around the city at night.

toga — her doing your hair so you can match, deep n long talks on the roof, going to the convince store at 3am, gushing over how cute and pretty you are, being gentle around you, hugging you 24/7, patching her up after a fight, constantly reminding you how much she loves you.

#mha x reader #bnha x reader #bnha x fem!reader #denki x reader #jirou x reader #uraraka ochako x reader #ochako x reader #jirou kyouka x reader #toga x reader #toga himiko x reader #shinsou x reader #hitoshi x reader #sero x reader #izuku x reader #midoryia x reader #deku x reader #shoto x reader #todoroki x reader #kaminari x reader

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who-fucking-knows-at-this-point · 1 year

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Aizawa: It has come to my attention that one of you hell spawn is dating my kid.

1a: *confused* YOU HAVE A CHILD!

Aizawa: When I figure out who is dating my adorable gremlin. It is on fucking sight.

Hitoshi: *to himself * shitshitshitimsofuckingdeadshitshitshit

#incorrect quotes #incorrect mha quotes #vigilante au #vigilante izuku #incorrect bnha quotes #mha #midorya izuku #mha incorrect quotes #izuku midoriya #dadzawa #shindeku #shinsou x deku #shinsou hitoshi #aizawa shota

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beanxiv · 1 year

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their favorite place to kiss you ; multiple bnha boys

summary: bnha boys and where they love kissing you most.

word count: 1.6k

includes: gn reader, katsuki bakugou, izuku midoriya, shouto todoroki, denki kaminari, eijirou kirishima, tamaki amajiki, keigo takami, touya todoroki, hanta sero, & tenya iida.

warnings: suggestive on dabi's part, but not really. its def sfw so no need to worry abt that. also a small amount of cussing.

katsuki bakugou

katsuki loves kissing your lips. he doesn't do anything "half-assed," as he'd say, and kisses to your lips are always full of affection towards you. whether it's a quick peck or a kiss that turns into a make-out sesh, there's always love and passion within katsuki's kisses.

when he kisses your lips the tension leaves from between his brows, the irritation that might've built throughout the day is leaking away, and all his focus is on you and your pretty, pretty lips

keigo takami

might sound odd, but keigo likes kissing your shoulders and back, specifically between your shoulder blades. after a long day of flying around and patrolling the streets of japan what he wants most is to come home to your shared apartment and into your warm arms. he'd tell you about his day, whether it was eventful or not-- he likes seeing you pay attention to him. you wonder aloud what it'd be like to fly around japan all day.

keigo kisses your shoulders and insists on some cheesy shit like, "baby you already know how to fly-- hell, y'flew into my heart and made it soar." you can't help but cringe and giggle at his dorkiness but he totally meant everything he said.

touya todoroki

touya can't get his mind off of the soft skin of your neck whenever you kiss. he feels the need to just sink his teeth in and show you how much you make him burn. it's not too often that he kisses your neck but when he does, he makes the most of it. he'll kiss every inch, from the top of your neck, near your jaw, all the way down to your collarbone.

if you ever ask touya why he likes kissing your neck he'll probably reply with something vague or suggestive. the real reason? he loves the smooth skin of your neck and loves feeling you warm at his touch, squirming when his lashes tickle a certain spot. this close to your chest, touya can feel your heartbeat get quicker and just loves it. no matter how tough a mission or how roughed up he got that day; if he gets to come back to base and indulge in you like this, every injury was worth it.

shouto todoroki

shouto, in his soft and loving moments (almost all his moments) will kiss the side of your head, right at your temple. he isn't the best at expressing himself, but he loves you more than anything and wants to take all your worries away. when shouto kisses your temple, he acts as if he's pulling all the negative thoughts from your head, trying his best to pull together his own thoughts and voice them against your temple, filling your head with his adoration for you.

bonus: the hand crusher likes kissing your hands. they're so beautiful to him and if he had to save one pair of hands from his "hand destroying curse" they'd be yours no doubt."

izuku midoriya

izuku's body is stacked with scars and freckles and he knows how they might make one insecure, but yours are so beautiful and empowering that he makes it an effort to kiss each one of your scars and moles/freckles/blemishes whenever you need it. except, to him, they not blemishes per se, more like your story. they say your moles are where your lover in your past life kissed you the most, i don't think izuku would genuinely believe that, but he still loves to kiss the moles scattered on your body saying something like, "i'll be yours in every life, love." and your scars, he knows all of their stories, he'll kiss them and comfort you, telling you how beautiful and strong they make you.

and if you reciprocate? kiss izuku's scars and freckles?? oh, he'll melt in your arms right then and there. you've sent him off to cloud nine. you'll physically see his soul ascend, he just becomes the happiest man alive.

tamaki amajiki

tamaki loves your cheeks, the plush skin of them always warm against his lips. the innocence of it just takes you out and makes you melt. the way he just takes your face in his hands and presses kisses to each of your cheeks. or when he kisses the middle of your cheek and pulls away to look at you, tracing the curve of your face.

even better when you're looking back at him with those pretty eyes of yours, full of affection. he'll get so flustered and shy, crumbling right at your feet.

hanta sero

hanta loves your lips too, even more so the corner of your lips. the little jerk likes to tease you, kissing the corner of your mouth until you get worked up about it. only then will he finally press a sweet kiss to your lips.

when you complain about hanta's teasing he'll laugh, kissing the edge of your lips once more. "so greedy, my love. good things come with patience." he thinks he's soo cool and wise but he's really just a lovable bully

hitoshi shinsou

in your presence alone, hitoshi is a different person. in those moments when it's just you two, hitoshi'll always have his face buried in your neck turning to kiss your jaw every once in a while. it started as a sleepy habit, he couldn't quite reach your lips, so he opted for your jaw. after that it became a normal habit

even if your jaw is farther than your lips when he's standing over you, he'll just lean down further to kiss it. or he'll tip your face up to his for him to smooch. and if you're taller than him? even better! he won't have to lean down, and if you're that much taller, he'll simply take your face in his hands and pull your face down to his.

eijirou kirishima

eijirou is the most supportive lover ever. this man will do quite literally anything to make sure you feel loved. he always finds himself kissing your stomach. might sound weird but when you guys are cuddled up somewhere and eijirou's head is resting on your torso he'll just start pressing a million kisses to your stomach out of nowhere, if you ask why he'll be like, "i just love your stomach, something wrong with it, babe?" and he's being serious, if you've ever mentioned being insecure of your belly, whether you feel to skinny or too chubby. he'll be like, "uh, no. my significant other is not gonna feel unloved and ugly while i'm around." and shove his face onto your stomach and over-dramatically kiss it everywhere with the little smooch sounds and everything.

and if you tell him to stop he will, but if you're joking he'll take it as encouragement to show you even more love.

tenya iida

tenya loves feeling strong and protective, and kissing your forehead makes him feel just that! especially if he's taller than you. if not, he doesn't care, he can still protect you nonetheless. he'll kiss your forehead millions of times over just to feel like he's your boyfriend. because what is a boyfriend if not caring and protective of you? tenya takes his position as your boyfriend as if it's a job he had to apply for and gets paid for, except this job isn't a nine-to-five. it's a full twenty-four hour business that he is more than happy to take part in.

he’ll take your face in his hands and either pull you down to him or lean down himself to kiss your forehead, depending on your height difference. and he’ll just caress the sides of your face as he does. and tenya is the biggest simp for you ever. if you’re a hero like him, he’s your biggest fan. if you’re not a hero, he’s still your biggest fan ‘cause who cares? you may be a civilian to everyone else, but you’re sure as shit his hero.

denki kaminari

it’s hilarious if you think denki can only pick one place on your body to kiss as his favorite. ha, no. this down bad dork can’t stop and won’t stop kissing every part of you whenever and wherever you let him. like he’ll pepper kisses all over your face, trail kisses down your arms, scatter some more of your neck, and once he’s placed a kiss on every bit of skin you allow him to, he’ll smack a giant kiss on your lips. no, seriously. all the boys are simps, but denki? he’s another category of the word simp. he’s down bad, down astronomical, even.

he’s a very physically affectionate guy, and if you are too, awesome! if not, he respects that and will hold back to make sure you’re comfortable. and if you’re cool with pda he’ll never be far from you, practically attached to your hip. and very often placing casual kisses somewhere on you, be it your shoulder, head, cheek, wherever! so long as you’re comfortable with it, denki is all over you.

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blakeswritingimagines · 1 year

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Who fell first and who fell harder

Izuku Midoriya: He fell first and harder

Katsuki Bakugo: You fell first but he fell harder

Shoto Todoroki: You fell first but he fell harder

Tenya Ida: He fell first but you fell harder

Fumikage Tokoyami: You fell first but he fell harder

Hitoshi Shinso: You fell first and harder

Denki Kaminari: He fell first and harder

Eijiro Kirishima: He fell first but you fell harder

Mashirao Ojiro: You fell first but he fell harder

Mirio Togata: He fell first but you fell harder

Tamaki Amajiki: He fell first and harder

#izuku mydoria x reader #katsuki bakugo x reader #shoto todoroki x reader #tenya iida x reader #fumikage tokoyami x reader #hitoshi shinso x reader #denki kaminari x reader #eijiro kirishima x reader #mashirao ojiro x reader #mirio togata x reader #tamaki amaiji x reader #my hero academia headcanons #my hero headcanons #my hero academia #bnha #bnha headcannons

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overtime-city-works · 2 years

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War against the world Part 2

Izuku, Shoto and Mei are now on ‘The Dragon chaser’. Now all they need to do is lay low until they can get back on land, but the crew have other plans.

Chapter 1

cw: Swearing, fighting, mentions of kidnapping, gore

Word count: 8,197

The ringing of distant bells and creaking wood woke Izuku from his dreamless sleep.

His brow furrowed at the hard press of a headache behind his eyes. The light seemed to be searing into him. He struggled to his feet, stumbled half asleep to the window and blindly reached out to somehow find something to stop the light. Izuku's wandering hand found something dangling from the window, and when he pulled it down from the hook and placed it under a book, the pain eased and he could finally open his eyes. Now away from the sun, Izuku could see the thing causing the light to become so sharp.

It was a glass orb, with more glass twisted around it in a criss cross pattern and several teardrop shapes hung from a thin cord of red string. In the teardrops was a fine deep blue powder. He turned it over gently, it seemed to be some kind of talisman.

"Whatcha lookin' at?" Lady Mei said brightly behind him.

Izuku jumped. He'd been so wrapped up in removing the source of his discomfort he hadn't noticed the Prince and Lady Mei rousing also.

"It's nothing, my apologies. Let us go eat."

Luckily he'd stepped back over to Prince Shoto and had his back turned while Mei investigated the object. It would be inevitable with her never ending curiosity, he could hear her muttering to herself about its purpose and origins, and the light filtering through didn't seem to bother her as he helped Prince Shoto rebraid his hair. Even with his back turned he could feel the heat of it on him when Lady Mei held it back up to the sun.

"Is everything ok Izuku?" his Prince asked.

Izuku nodded, because how could he explain that the light had caused him pain?

Thankfully, Lady Mei had replaced the hanging ornament in the window without breaking it. Then it was time to swiftly inform the Lady on what had been happening. To Izuku’s dismay, Mei didn’t seem perturbed when she heard about what the Captain had done.

“There have been a few men that have come to my home who needed the same treatment,” she said in a voice more somber than her usual excited tone. “I am not as kind as the other maidens.”

It was then that Izuku was reminded that Mei had not grown up in the safety of one of the rich houses like other ladies; the shrine where they had found her before their quest had been out of the way in the countryside. Izuku didn’t really know anything about the Lady, just that she had been said to be incredibly important in helping them get to their purpose. For a moment, Izuku couldn’t help but think of the worst before Mei smiled.

“This ship is good,” she said as she thumped the wall of the ship with her fist. “There’s something about it, something good drawn to it. Like I sensed in you two.”

As usual, Mei’s sure words made Izuku feel better. He felt better enough that he was starting to get hungry. “Let’s go. I’m sure if we wait anymore there won’t be anything left for us and it’s important you two eat.”

He led them from the cabin out onto the sunny, noisy deck, and shielded his eyes from the early morning sun.

The salty sea spray felt almost magical on his skin as they walked, he no longer felt sick. For a moment he let himself really look out to the sea and watch the wispy clouds ahead. The endless water was almost the same color as the sky, it truly was more magnificent that he could have imagined. The air seemed to have a different quality, as if all of his burdens had been lifted just an inch so that they were not so heavy on his shoulders.

There were a few members of the crew on deck, but he could hear the raucous noise below on the mess deck. At the helm of the ship above the Captain’s quarters, he spotted a man so built he seemed to be as wide as the huge wooden wheel that no doubt steered the ship. He wore traditional Japanese dress, though the style was old as if it had been passed down to him from a grandparent but his sleeves had been cut right at the shoulders. Izuku could only see his watchful eyes, the rest of his face was covered in a light grey mask.

To his surprise, the man nodded. Izuku nodded back respectfully.

“My word, he’s built like an ox,” Lady Mei whispered hoarsely behind him.

He looked at her, scandalised that she’d describe someone like that out loud, and of course Shoto had the small crinkle to his eyes that meant he was amused and trying not to say it.

“Don’t be rude,” Izuku chastised as they descended down the wooden steps to the lower deck.

“I wasn’t! He has a marvellous physique, perfect for that job, I would like to ask him how he got so...”

“Manly?” Eijiro suddenly appeared as if he’d grown out of the wood and this time he wore a tunic with sleeves that were bunched around his wrists, frilly. The same type as the Captain's. “If you’re talking about the helmsman.”

Izuku nodded.

“He is,” exclaimed Mei.

Eijiro laughed, then he gestured over to the benches where the crew were still eating.

“No one really knows. Mezo’s real quiet about his story. We don’t mind ‘cause he's as soft as anything.”

The three of them squeezed onto the bench, and were passed a heaping bowl of steaming white food. It smelled foreign, but had a slightly nutty taste, and Izuku found he was far more hungry than he first realised. Out of habit he took a spoonful of the Prince’s food before passing the bowl back.

“Is it to your taste?” he whispered to Shoto.

The Prince nodded wordlessly, and Izuku was content with that. Just that he was eating it, slowly but surely, was a good enough sign for him.

The people closest asked them where they came from, and to Izuku, the boisterous shouting, questions asked while chewing food, and slight shoving every time someone moved was almost comforting. By the time breakfast was over, Izuku was sure he was bombarded with the introduction of at least six other crew members—though it was very hard to keep track of them all.

Afterwards, Eijiro took them aside to see where they would be sent on the ship for the time they remained on it. While they were asked questions, the crew were busy pushing aside the benches and clearing up the wooden dishes from the meal with a quick pace as if they expected to be attacked at any moment.

In the paths of light from the cracks in the deck above, Izuku could see people laying in hammocks that hung from the ceiling, one of them was in a shaded area out of the way, swathed up to his nose in black material.

Curiously sat upon his chest was a small black bird; it seemed quite content to simply lay on him. Curious, very curious. He sneaked a glance at Prince Shoto, and was baffled to see that he had a small upturn to his mouth.

"You three. What are your skills?"

Mei butted in first, announcing that she wanted to work with the gunners and she didn't mind getting her hands dirty. Izuku almost protested, but saw the animalistic look in her eye when she got excited about something and decided against it. Even Eijiro didn’t protest.

"Anywhere you need us I'm sure we can help," Prince Shoto said politely.

One of the crew nearby had snorted at that.

"Really? We've only got one powder boy if you're desperate I'm sure he'd like some company." Over on the other side was another lithe man like Yuga who had been sweeping the deck. He wore traditional clothing, there was a black bandana around his head, his feet were bare, and a sly smirk stretched his lips.

A bushy haired woman next to him snickered as she worked on some sort of figurine, a sharp knife cut the edges.

“Fuck off Denki." Eijiro sighed, then gave them an apologetic look. "You said you worked in an eatery?"

"Yes," Shoto said.

“OK. You two can be with Rikado until we reach Ama Island, and Mei...you’ll have to go and get Fumi the Master gunner.” Eijiro pointed over to the crew member with the bird. He looked peaceful, that was until Lady Mei went rushing over to the resting man and demanding he show her the canons. The bird squawked and flapped up against the ceiling, and the poor man almost fell out of the hammock.

“She’s like a typhoon,” Izuku muttered, and Eijiro laughed good naturedly.

At the back of the ship was an area for cooking, and by a large pot hanging by chains to the ceiling was Rikado. He was inspecting an array of tubes with different coloured powders, next to him sat a small barrel that had a yellow coloured powder that smelt odd. But it was something that made Izuku almost hungry once again.

"Rikado, hope you don't mind a couple of helpers until we reach the Island," Eijiro greeted lightly as he held his arm up and lent on the beam next to them. He was still shirtless.

"No, but I'm sure I don't get a choice." The man looked up and smiled jovially despite his words.

The Quartermaster then turned to them and looked more serious.

"So uh, both watches night and day have food together at six bells, Mezo is the one that rings it. Make sure not to be late or Tsu will poison you."

The grin only made that half as dangerous.

"Any supplies you need just see me and I'll sort it out," Rikado interjected, gesturing to the array of powders.

"And Tenya Iida—the purser. Unfortunately unlike what Rikado over here thinks, we don't have a unlimited supply of money—"

"Sure we do! We just let the ladies have you and we're rich!" came the shout to their left once again.

"I swear, you get back up on that rigging Denki or I'm letting Ochako know it was you who stole her underwear!" Eijiro fired back, though there was a good natured grin on his face.

Denki gasped, looking extremely affronted and placed a hand on his chest. "You wouldn't! She'd never let me down from the Mizzen again. Fuck you, it wasn't even me."

"Who cares, she'd believe me," Eijiro flipped Denki off.

"Yeah only because of favouritism." Denki stuck out his tongue before bounding up the stairs to the main deck.

"Anyway," Eijiro said as he looked at Izuku again, "one more thing. The most important thing. No one gets any special treatment, no extra rations or spices or specific cuts of meat, nada. Not me, not the rest of the crew, not even the Captain. He'd actually throw you off the ship if you tried. We're all equal here."

"Understood," Shoto said next to him.

"Great!" Eijiro grinned. "I'll leave you to it"

With that the quartermaster walked off, and he and Shoto were left in Rikado's company. The cook, even though he wasn’t intimidating to Izuku, was interesting in his own right.

Rikado was quite open, open enough to tell them he’d had to run away after being falsely accused of poisoning his Master’s food. His little sister had come with him and even told them she was waiting for him in Tottori. He talked while they helped him wash rice and boiled it. He carried on talking while they peeled potatoes, and he scolded Denki for coming back for a second apple.

There was a quiet moment. While Rikado and Shoto were talking about rationing and what food supplies they'd need, Izuku wandered off in search of more secrets. He wanted to know this ship from mast to the very wood if Prince Shoto truly wanted to stay here. He also desired to know why Shoto would pick this ship in the first place.

He found nothing unusual for a pirate ship at first. However, in the back of the stores between the barrels and a near empty sack of rice was something that caught his eye. Izuku leaned forward—forced onto his tiptoes to reach it—and to his delight he pulled out a bow.

It was well made, from a wood that allowed the user a light, powerful strike. Nothing like the stiff, formal designs of the bows at the Palace. After a quick glance around, Izuku ran his fingers along the string and found it to be in good condition. He lifted it, and with his right hand hooked his fingers onto the string and tested the strength. It was easy to manoeuvre, well used, and well taken care of. He wondered who on earth on this ship would have something like this. It was truly a beautifully crafted weapon.

Upon further investigation, he found a leather bundle, and inside found nine arrows, all with the feather of a crow. Interesting. He was inspecting the sharp, serrated edges of the arrows when he heard Rikado call for him. Carefully but quickly, Izuku wrapped up the arrows once again and placed them with the bow back between the barrels and made his way back out into the lighter area.

“Go and take this up to the Captain,” Rikado said as he held out two onigiri wrapped in the seaweed they’d just made.

For a moment Izuku hesitated, but then mustered his courage. He nodded and took the food. Izuku made his way back up the steps onto the Main deck and shielded his eyes from the sun as he looked around for the Captain.

The man who’d murdered over twenty people just the night before was stood by the helm. Izuku could tell he was conversing with Mezo, but when they approached up the steps he turned to them, his face expectant. To Izuku’s surprise Yuga was also at the helm deck, sitting on the thick wooden railing with back to a piece of wood that stuck up. He held a map. When he saw Izuku approach, he waved good naturedly. Izuku waved a little back.

“Captain,” Izuku started.

Captain Bakugo turned, and fixed him with a questioning look before he looked down at the food that he held out.

“Ah...Rikado’s babying me again.” The Captain grinned before taking the onigiri.

“Only because you won’t remember to eat unless someone brings it to you—despite what you preach about meals—you're not as bad as Hitoshi though,” Yuga piped up, and didn’t even flinch when the Captain sent him a warning glare.

“Tell Rikado I can get it myself,” he said as he addressed Izuku again.

“Rikado says that you’re welcome.”

Captain Bakugo rolled his eyes, and Yuga laughed where he sat, then they became focused on their work once again.

“You’re dismissed for food as well, Kyoto.”

Izuku nodded and walked over to where Prince Shoto and Lady Mei stood at the left hand side of the ship in the corner next to the Navigator’s room’s window. Izuku was quickly learning that with a crew of twenty and three levels you had to fit yourself into spaces before other people could.

Izuku bit into his onigiri and found it pleasantly edible. The vegetables he and Shoto had prepared themselves made it even more filling, and whatever powder Rikado had added made it taste even better. The Lady Mei had smudged powder on her forehead, she’d folded down the top of her kimono for comfort, and was already looking like a part of the crew.

“The guns they have on this ship are fascinating. They have a completely different system to the Japanese army. Fumi was explaining they took the ship all the way back near a place called the Bahamas! Can you imagine going that far? The craftsmanship of the guns are insane, they’re heavy to move, but such a beauty—”

Lady Mei suddenly leapt onto the rigging at the right hand side of the ship to look behind them. She was shading her eyes, and whipped her head up to the Captain; eyes wide in alarm.

“Captain!” she yelled. “We’ve got a ship six hundred yards ahead of us!”

“What the fuck? How’d she see that?” a shout came above him.

Izuku looked up to see another of the rigging crew. A woman with a long bob held back by a pink slash of fabric—again in the same foreign clothing as the men. Izuku looked up to the helm to see the Captain pull out a large gold telescope, and Izuku and all the rest of the crew awaited his verdict. Surely, they wouldn’t attack?

“He can’t be thinking of attacking can he? Aren’t we close to Tottori?” Shoto whispered to him. He sounded disbelieving too.

“Naval flag! Get into your positions!” the Captain yelled.

Izuku’s heart dropped to his stomach and he looked to his Prince. They had just begun their journey, he was not letting anything happen to them despite their need to get to the stars. If they died, or if they got caught by the Military, then it would be the end of it. Izuku wanted to hide both of his charges in the hold.

“That’s the ship that has Hitoshi on it, we need to take her." Izuku heard Denki's voice from above. He looked up to the rigging to see the man climb down from the rigging for a moment, and drop onto the deck in front of him.

"What if we get hurt, or if one of the men dies? We're getting close to Tottori, yes?" Izuku asked.

Denki looked serious, and the rigger looked up to the Captain who stood looking as though he knew all of the world’s secrets. “I tell you not one of us has died since we joined. Not a single one.”

Izuku found that extremely hard to believe, but the resoluteness with which Denki said those words was almost intimidating. He knew that Denki felt about Captain Bakugo the way he felt about Shoto. Plus, the determination they had to get their navigator back was admirable.

So, Izuku took a deep breath and looked at Shoto. At times it was difficult to tell what he was thinking, but Izuku could see the tenseness of his shoulders.

“You’re not a sworn-in crew member, if you want to be safer I’d head down to the third deck where Koji is,” Denki added, before someone shouted at him and he leapt back up onto the rigging and climbed the ropes with ease.

That information made Izuku feel a lot better, and he immediately began to guide Shoto down to safety. He could tell that Shoto wanted to fight, and wanted to prove he could be an asset.

“This isn’t a battle we need to get involved in. You need to be safe if we’re to make sure everyone can live,” he said in a low voice, as every crew member was bustling about.

“I understand that more than anyone Izu...and I will stay down there, but it will take both of us to bring the Lady down there also.”

Shit. Izuku had forgotten that. They hurried over to where Mei had seemingly sworn herself into the crew by aiding the riggers. How a lady could move with such agility he didn’t know.

“Time?” the Quartermaster shouted as he practically leapt up the steps to the helm where Captain Bakugo stood with Mezo.

“We need to gain speed or we won’t match them!” Mei suddenly shouted amongst the noise.

"Don't order me about!" a crew member shouted back.

The sea was loud, crew were rushing around, heaving the ropes and completing tasks that Izuku had no idea the meaning behind. He saw men and women pulling ropes, and he heard the sails above him groan in the wind as they were pulled forcefully open; the wind picked up as they surged forward.

“Are all the sails fully open? What about the T’gallants?!” the Captain shouted.

“You know what happens if she’s pushed too far Captain and you shouldn’t risk raising the T’gallants,” called a woman with bouncy black hair hair. In a traditional men’s kimono, she wore a bright blue sash across her waist and was holding a bucket, and attached to it was a small turn with rope wound around it. Under her arm she held a large hourglass.

“Tohru’s right, Captain.” From above, the short haired woman climbed down the rigging and slung the rope she wore around her waist over her shoulder.

To Izuku's surprise, Tohru shoved the rope, bucket, and hour glass into his hands and he was ordered to follow her. He scurried after her and watched as the lithe, adept woman climbed down the rope ladder on the side of the ship unaffected by the whipping wind and sea spray as she balanced on a tiny ledge and held onto the rope ladder with one hand.

“Leave the bucket on the deck and pass me down the rope and chip log!”

Oh, Izuku knew then what she wanted to do. Izuku tossed down the chip log and Tohru caught it expertly. Izuku knew that there would be knots tied in regular intervals along the rope and when he called the time on an hourglass, Tohru would count the knots that had passed the ship’s stern: the back of the ship.

Izuku flipped the hourglass as Tohru tossed the triangular wood into the sea, it immediately whipped behind them in the water and the rope turned faster than he could keep up with. As soon as the minute was up, he called the time and Tohru gripped the rope with the knot just below her hand.

“Speed, six nauts!” she shouted.

“Six nauts Captain!” Izuku relayed behind him.

“We can push her harder, Ochako the back sails will hold it,” Captain Bakugo said.

“Captain, even if the other sails hold we’ll end up running her down at the bow and go face first into the water or just have the whole rigging crew fall off the sides of the ship!” Ochako exclaimed, she looked close to pulling out her hair already.

“I don’t really feel like drowning today,” Tohru called up.

Izuku, despite the severity of the situation, couldn’t help but feel amusement at the sigh in Tohru’s voice, as if this situation had happened before.

“Drowning would not be fun, especially if it's just us.” Ochako had reached Izuku’s level and was currently winding rope around his and Shoto’s waists. Izuku found they were being tied to the side of the ship.

“Raise the T’gallants,” he ordered.

Izuku’s eyes widened as Ochako just rolled her eyes and muttered under her breath how lucky Hitoshi was.

Below him, Tohru made a sound of frustration. Ochako rolled her eyes but then it looked as though she took a deep breath and shouted to the crew up in the rigging to raise them. High, high above, the smaller sail above the Mizzen main sail was dropped. Immediately Izuku had to hold onto the side as the ship creaked and rocked. He looked down, and thankfully Tohru was OK.

The ship suddenly jolted, and Izuku didn’t hesitate before reaching over and pulled Tohru into his side as they were sent crashing face down into one of the waves. The men were calling, pulling ropes as the sea spat furiously at them as they tried to level out the creaking body that was fighting to stay stable. Shoto was gripping onto the wooden edge of the deck behind him and Izuku was amazed that Ochako had even thought about the bumbling newcomers at a time like that.

“Brace up! Bring her into the waves!” He heard the Captain shout, and then the faint yell of Eijiro copying the order.

Izuku couldn’t breathe deeply because of the amount of salt attacking his lungs. Tohru had wriggled from his grasp and was now stumbling over to another crew member with flat hair.

To his left, as the ship bucked and lowered like a horse, Captain barked at Mezo to put his full strength behind it and the large man yanked the wheel with all his strength. He turned and turned and seemed to fight against the very sea itself when he held the wheel in position. Finally the ship seemed to surge up and level out once again on the waves.

“Speed?” The Captain shouted.

Tohru was sprinting over and almost jumping into the sea before Izuku could react. She expertly slung out the chip log, and Izuku scrambled to set the timer once again. Like before he called the minute.

Tohru laughed.

“Seven nauts!” she yelled, and there was a chorus of cheers across the ship.

At that speed the navy ship was coming into focus faster than Izuku thought was possible. The wind was whipping his hair around his face. He helped Tohru back over the side—and since he deemed his job done, he undid the ropes to go and get Lady Mei.

Mei was still watching the ship ahead, and she’d been gathering intel with the aid of the Captain’s very own telescope. It wasn’t until perhaps two minutes later that Mei climbed down from the rigging and headed towards the Captain, and where Mei went, Izuku went as he was responsible for her.

“The man who Captains that ship has a stern that holds the carving of the moon, the second flag they fly also has an embroidered silver moon and a yellow sun,” she announced, voice grave.

Izuku looked at Shoto in absolute disbelief. He couldn’t believe their misfortune. Shoto stiffened, and it seemed that the rest of the men did not understand the implications of who was Captaining the ship...all except the Captain.

“It was a possibility they’d use a royal flagship to get him to Tokyo but I was hoping they wouldn’t make it so hard, fuck,” Eijiro said, voice harsh.

“A Royal with just one symbol would be a military yes...but with both the symbols it means something more surely,” Shoto said, his voice carefully blank.

Izuku realised that they both had to somehow convey their information without revealing their identity.

"Higher than that?" Yuga asked incredulously.

"The Emperor's personal fleet," came a deep, scratchy voice behind them.

Izuku turned to see Mezo had looked over at their words.

Eijiro’s mouth dropped open. Yuga let out a litany of swears as he slumped against the back of the ship.

“Why on earth would they hold Hitoshi with other high personnel?” Eijiro asked, his voice incredulous.

“I think the better question is what did he do to make them put with the highest security?” Yuga rolled his eyes.

“Did you see the Captain?” Shoto asked Lady Mei.

The Lady revealed to them that he had worn a Yellow kimono with a red belt, was stocky, and had a katana with the head of a water dragon. Izuku would know that uniform anywhere, he’d seen it multiple times when the Emperor’s men sent them messages and orders.

Keigo Takami, Izuku thought.

Izuku had no idea, no inkling that Captain Bakugo’s navigator was on Takamin Tamaki's ship. If he had, then he would’ve absolutely found another Captain to take them to the stars. Takami was a force on his own, but if he was on deck, then Snipe would be too and those two working together meant that a lot of the crew were going to die.

He wanted to ask if any of the crew were long range fighters—like both Takami and Snipe were, but he couldn’t exactly say that.

"How much do you know about this ship?" Shoto asked the Captain.

Bakugo explained in a gritted voice that the Captain would be a bitch to take down, that going alongside them in battle and being boarded would be suicide.

"What is your plan then?" Izuku asked, sceptical about whether he should go with the Captain or try to sneak his charges and himself onto a rowing boat.

"Cannons. Hisashi. I have a fuck ton of cannons," Bakugo patted the mast in front of him affectionately.

The Captain's plan was ludicrous. Absolutely insane, and Izuku was becoming convinced that Shoto was the same when the Prince refused to let Izuku sneak them off the ship. From the Captain’s quarters, Eijiro brought out two large guns. They looked far more advanced than the Tanegashima guns that Izuku had remembered seeing when he was young. They had to be from other countries. It was at that point that Izuku finally managed to coax both Lady Mei and Shoto down to the hold.

There was a period of waiting, something that Izuku found hard to bear. It felt like he was imprisoned again, just waiting for the battle to start, for Shoto and himself to be killed. Though this time his mind was kept more at bay while he helped a large, mute man move and pile heavy sacks of sand against the side of the ship. The ship thundered forward, and like the Quartermaster had hastily informed them, the ship would be heading straight towards the ship.

Izuku heard the mass rumbling of the canons above moving, and looked over to Mei who seemed far too excited about the ordeal and then suddenly, as if a fog had lifted, he was unafraid. Shoto’s father had unintentionally harmed his fleet by outright banning any involvement with other countries. Izuku had been so busy thinking about how both Snipe and Takami were such good bowmen that he failed to comprehend the fact that this ship simply had so Much. Firepower.

If they wanted to, Izuku wouldn’t doubt they’d blow the ship into the sky, and he then thought the only reason they weren’t going to do that is to make sure that Hitoshi wasn’t caught in the crossfire.

“I don’t feel comfortable with how many people they’ll kill with those cannons,” Shoto said lowly.

Izuku looked up at the ceiling, and two seconds later, someone screamed, “Fire!”

He was unprepared for just how loud the cannon firing would be when they were just underneath. His whole head reverberated with it, shook him down to his very bones. He was feeling restless; he needed to know what was going on...if Captain Takami had died. Despite their desperation to get to their mission, Izuku still felt remorse at the fact men he probably knew of would die.

“How far do those guns fire?” He turned to Koji who was squatting at the back of the hold, with a small goat in his arms, covering its ears.

He tried to ignore just how terrified and distressed the creature was; he was surprised it hadn’t died.

Koji held up a hand and lifted two fingers on one hand, and three fingers on the other.

“Two hundred to three hundred yards?” he asked, and the man nodded.

That was far more than a bow. He was terrified it wouldn’t work, but he hastily explained his plan to his two charges before racing up the decks to see what was happening. All of the crew were poised to board, and to Izuku’s disbelief, they’d targeted their firing to the front of the ship where the wood was weakest. They’d crippled it with two blasts.

Smoke rose in plumes from the ship, and Izuku knew that Takami would be planning a boarding assault with whatever remained of his men. Denki had been right in trusting the Captain, Izuku was beginning to realize just how disadvantaged Japan was becoming with the banning of trade.

He ran over to where he could see the captain.

"Fucks sake. Hanta! we need to make sure no one mans her! Get the gunners ready to fire again on my signal!" Captain Katsuki bellowed.

Izuku looked up to the Mizzen, and then at the other ship. He knew there were bow and arrows down in the stores and that more cannon fire would do nobody any good whatsoever.

He sprinted below deck, ignoring Sato's calls and shoved his way through the crew into the stores. He dug behind one of the barrels and tugged the arrows and the bow free before racing back up into the chaos.

"Captain!" Izuku yelled as the ship lurched in order to match the port side of the Japanese ship.

“The fuck is it!?” Bakugo's eyes pierced into his own as Izuku stumbled over to where he stood.

"I have a good aim, and now we’re close enough this will give us an advantage… I can Shoot them individually when they try to climb up and we won’t waste gunpowder while the men are up there."

Bakugo grinned. Feral excitement spread in Izuku's belly.

“Get up to the highest point and take down anyone that moves.”

“Yes Captain.” Izuku nodded, before turning and slinging the bow and arrows around his shoulder. The rope was coarse under Izuku's hands as he hauled himself up the rigging, his muscles burned, and Izuku bit down against ache before finally pulling himself to the lookout post where Hanta was kneeling. At Izuku's arrival the man shuffled over to make room.

“ One and a half metres before range,” Hanta yelled, and Izuku swiftly settled into position, pulling an arrow from the strapping and positioning it against the string of the bow as Hanta readied his gun. The deck was in his sights, the wind blowing the sail and covering the wheel at a pace of three. Izuku let out a breath, waiting for the right moment and kept his gaze trained on the deck.

They moved in closer, and Izuku didn't even move his head when he heard Lady Mei climb up to the mizzen and shuffle along next to him.

“Don’t tell me to go back down. I won’t be ordered about. Shoto’s looking after the goat man,” Mei hissed in his ear.

At this moment, with her superior eyesight, he could trust her, and so when she told him to aim and fire three degrees left, he listened. His arm ached; the arrow whistled passed his face and cut through the wind. He couldn’t hear it, but he knew that his target had dropped.

“Cover your ears." Hanta propped the gun up into position and flicked the flint.

Even while covering his ears, the noise from the gun next to him made him wince. He was still amazed at how accurate the weapon was. Izuku prepared a new arrow from the quiver, and watched for the sail to move out of the way of the helm. He blew out a slow breath, before his arm was yanked up to the Mast at the back of the ship.

"Snipe," he breathed. The man had been climbing up.

Izuku had to kill him. It took another moment of composing himself before he sent an arrow whistling through the air. His stomach turned as it hit Snipe in the back, and the man fell from the mast. The only thing that gave Izuku closure was the fact he knew the man had no family.

Izuku worked in tandem with Hanta. Each time he reloaded, Izuku sent arrows into the crew. When they became level with the ship, the other crew led an assault first—which Izuku was expecting.

From the day before, Izuku knew just how brutal Captain Bakugo could be, and they certainly didn't hold back with the military. To his relief, the weapons that Bakugo's crew wielded were a match. The smell of gunpowder and burning filled the air as several of Bakugo's crew fired from their hiding places before people with knives and swords fought.

"Don't stop now," Hanta muttered next to him.

He had three more arrows, he had to make them count. But, he knew deep down that he could not kill Takami. If he did, he would never meet the mercy of the Emperor. So, he aimed his bow elsewhere towards a crew member climbing across the planks Takami's crew had laid. He saw a man fighting with Eijiro, and it was then he saw Yuga being pushed against the edge of the ship, barely holding his sword against that of a much larger man.

In this situation, he had no idea who he could help, who would die if he hesitated.

"Who?" he let out breathlessly.

Hanta didn't warn him before he fired, and the man who'd been battling with a different crew member fell from the platform.

"Aim for the ones trying to get across," Hanta ordered.

Izuku nodded, and then he heard a whistle. He pulled Mei and Hanta down hard. There was a thunk above them and an arrow with a red feathered end pierced the wood.

Takami.

Izuku couldn’t see him, but he knew the man was there.

"Fuck," Hanta cursed. "Shuffle around the mizzen, we'll just have to get a couple of the ones on board."

Izuku obeyed, and he and Hanta took out five more men together. Izuku knew it was far too dangerous to head down then, and so he waited with the other rigger up in the eye. The fighting seemed to reach its crescendo, and Izuku felt useless without his bow. To his surprise, he saw Denki launch a spear from near one of the sail holds down to the deck, and then scurry away light on his feet.

Izuku also wasn't used to seeing women fight, and he was impressed with the women he saw hold their own against the crew. The fight was bloody, brutal, with Bakugo's crew too sustaining injuries. But like Denki had said, when the fight lulled and the pirates flooded onto the naval ship, they were injured but none of them had died.

Izuku wanted to climb down, but they were still at risk from being speared by an arrow. All Izuku could do was watch. It seemed the crew was pushing onto the other ship. But where was Keigo Takami?

"Hanta! The archer's kicked it!" came the shout below, and Izuku held up the cracked mirror lady Mei handed to him.

When it was not shot down, Hanta deemed it safe to climb down from the mizzen. He informed Mei and himself that 'they did good' and to help Tsuyu tend to the wounded. Izuku felt as though the world was going just a touch too fast. But he still stumbled over to help the crew on the ship carry the unconscious and injured down to Tsuyu.

He was unafraid to show some of his skills, but this time he was content that he and Shoto had not drawn their swords so to speak. Truthfully, being up in the mizzen had been exhilarating, and Hanta had been quite enjoyable to work with. As predicted, not many of the crew had serious injuries since they had the upper hand. Izuku wondered again just where they got the ship.

It was as he was helping Tsuyu bandage up Sato's waist that once again they heard the huge boom of the cannon above, and he was still gripping the swath of white fabric they used to move men from the floor onto the work bench. His eyes found Tsuyu's wide ones. Without a word he hurried upstairs to see what was going on.

To his astonishment, when Izuku climbed across the planks onto the Japanese ship, he saw the smoldering, smoky remains of a reinforced metal door; they'd actually blown into the room using one of the small cannons to reduce casualties. At that moment, Izuku’s vision seemed to block out the rest of the men and Keigo Takami’s crew. Captain Bakugo and the others had charged into the room, and Izuku could see in the clearing smoke the Captain advanced upon Takami.

He and Shoto had been kept separate from it all, and yet...Izuku knew that somehow, killing Takami would be a mistake. There would be repercussions for killing him; someone that Izuku was sure spent much time at the Emperor’s home. In a panic, Izuku wrapped the fabric around his face and forced himself to cough as he stumbled around still brawling men.

There were eight wooden cells, four on either side. Bakugo had Captain Takami against the back wall of the room, the military Captain was still loosely holding a katana.

“Captain!” he shouted, just as Bakugo was brandishing his gun.

Bakugo barely looked over his shoulder and Izuku raised the cloth up to his eyes so Takami wouldn’t see his face.

“If this ship is related to the Emperor we could bargain for money,” he said, coughing again.

“Or we’d have a target the size of Japan on our backs,” Bakugo grunted.

“Think of how much information we’d get about the other ships, I’m sure he won’t be useless,” Izuku tried, it wasn’t his best argument of persuasion, but it was all he could think right then.

“Captain, I’ve got 'Toshi.” Someone said to his right, his hair was flat to his head and he wore a traditional kimono.

Hitoshi.

It was then that Izuku saw just who had been the cause of all this, being supported by a member of the crew was a man. He was filthy, bound in chains that fit painfully around his throat and then down to his wrists. When he looked up, it was as though Izuku had stepped into a cool lake of water on a summer’s day. The hair on his arms and the back of his neck stood on end as he met the other man's eyes.

It was then that the fighting ceased, and Bakugo’s crew were victorious, the last man on Takami's crew was defeated, slain by a woman with cropped black hair, a black piece of fabric covering her face, in her hands were much smaller knives. The battle seemed to have ended as if Hitoshi commanded it, as he raised his head just when the last man fell.

“He’s right...that right there is Keigo Takami, a member of the Samurai employed by the Emperor himself.” Hitoshi’s voice was deep, but rough as if he hadn’t spoken in a long time.

Bakugo hissed so much vulgar language Izuku grimaced, but the Captain ordered Takami be tied up and taken with them. Izuku couldn't help but feel relieved, and yet still anxious as they bound Takami with his hands behind his back and led him from the barred room.

There were men in several of the cells, and like before, the Captain made his speech about joining them before the intimidating woman passed him a ledger of their crimes.

"Check the tags on their ankles, we've got two child murderers here," the woman said, voice like a venomous snake. "And I think I know why Toshi was brought with this lot."

"Good work Kyoka" Captain Bakugo said as he took the thick, blood spattered book.

Izuku left before the Captain decided their fates, he'd seen enough of the brutality and the righteousness of the man for then. He knew his duty was to Tsuyu and his Prince, and perhaps if he could gain Takami's trust, save him a terrible fate and have information on the Emperor.

Once out of sight of Takami, Izuku removed the material from his face and laid it down, he instructed the man to lay Hitoshi down on the sheet as the other crew members were busy raiding the ship for everything they had.

"Shit-careful of my hip" Hitoshi hissed as he was shifted and Izuku and the other crew member lifted him to carry him across.

"I'm sorry, we'll try and be more gentle," Izuku said, and his voice was quieter than usual, as if he thought it would stop Hitoshi’s gaze from flicking up to him.

Something about it was almost intimidating, his dark stare made Izuku grip the sheet tighter as they carried it up to the main deck.

"He's way tougher than he looks, he’s just being dramatic" The other crew member said with a roll of his eyes.

“I’m hurt Mashirao, literally and emotionally that you even think I’d over react,” Hitoshi said, Izuku couldn’t see the smile as he had to be careful where he stood but he could hear it in Hitoshi’s voice.

Izuku helped carry Hitoshi across the gang plank, and to his surprise, Yuga appeared out of thin air and instructed him to take the injured man to the Navigator's cabin.

"There's more space, Tsu said it's getting crowded downstairs," he explained.

In the Navigator's cabin, Izuku found himself having more medical knowledge than the other three, but Mashirao helped him managed to get the chains off with a lot of strength and tough work with a set of bolt cutters so large Izuku wondered how he even lifted them.

"Do you have any injuries that you're concerned about?" Izuku asked as he began to check Hitoshi over.

The man was a tapestry of bruises when Izuku started to clean him up, thankfully Yuga had come back from Tsuyu’s with a thick, green paste that Izuku knew would be good for the cuts and bruises. Hitoshi told him not to worry, that there was nothing too serious. Izuku did all he could not to get distracted by the smooth plane Hitoshi’s stomach. Despite the other man’s protests, Izuku pressed gently on Hitoshi’s rib and hip, and the answering hiss told him all he needed to know. He’d likely either been thrown on that side or been beaten to the point he was injured. The huge bruises were yellowing though, so they had healed some, and Hitoshi said he could breathe comfortably.

“My ankle...it’s dislocated I think, I tried to climb out the window and ended up face down on the floor.”

“I don’t know how you survived those weeks,” Mashirao commented in a low voice as he helped Izuku wrap bandages that Izuku wiped with the paste securely around Hitoshi’s waist and chest.

Izuku realised Hitoshi’s injuries must’ve been a lot worse than they imagined with the way Mashirao was Grimacing and Yuga was biting his thumbnail where he perched against the bed. He could see the pinch in Yuga’s brow, and feel the twitch of Hitoshi’s muscles as he reached a sore part of him which seemed to be everywhere.

“I gotta say at some point I did that zen thing you said you do,” Hitoshi said, trying to be funny, but he just sounded strained.

“Don’t you worry,” Yuga said with enough venom to kill a man. “We got them back.”

“I’m aware-ow-I’m pretty sure Kyoka took down five of them on her own -ow, fuck-”

Izuku was gently turning Hitoshi’s face this way and that, to make sure his neck was uninjured, and apart from the bruising he seemed in good shape. Hitoshi’s eyes met his own as he looked down at him from above.

“You’re new,” he murmured.

“Yes,” Izuku said simply as he swiftly moved down to Hitoshi’s ankles to check the movement, it was a lateral dislocation. Hitoshi’s ankle was bent inwards, and the clean lines and lack of Hitoshi’s complaints told him there was no break. “Mashirao, please hold his calf firmly”

Hitoshi only lifted his head to eye him, and Mashirao got into position.

“You know what you’re doing?”

“Yes.” Izuku answered, and without warning, swiftly moved Hitoshi’s dislocated ankle back into position. He felt the thunk, and then the movement was suddenly much smoother.

“Motherfucker! What the fuck-What” Hitoshi let out, and then he stopped and flopped back on the table. “Ow.”

“I’m going to throw up,” Yuga said, his voice faint.

“Better?” Izuku asked and he gently lifted Hitoshi’s ankle up and pulled the man down slightly, so his calf was pressed against Izuku’s chest and there was no pressure at all on the now less swollen area.

“Yeah...yeah it’s better-where did Katsuki find this one?” Hitoshi’s head turned to Mashirao who too was looking slightly stunned.

Yuga had taken out a bottle of alcohol from somewhere and was swigging it down, after a brief pause and a deep breath, he passed to Hitoshi who struggled up onto his elbows and took large swallows.

“On his way to being sold in China” Yuga hissed, his cheeks now more colourful after the assault on the alcohol bottle.

“I saw him shoot down at least three of Takami’s crew and he’s been here a day.” Mashirao said, eyeing Izuku also.

Hitoshi’s eyes lighted in surprise, and Izuku saw the genuine lift of a smile to his lips.

“Looks like he’s just the type of guy we need.”

“Thank you,” Izuku let out softly, he could feel his cheeks heating, and he couldn’t help holding on a little tighter to Hitoshi's leg. “Your recovery time is six to twelve weeks.”

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” Hitoshi groaned, and flopped back onto the table.

#War against the world fic #Overtime-citymha #shindeku #izuku x hitoshi #my hero academia #boki no hero academia #shoto todoroki #prince!shoto #pirateau #pirate!bakugo #historical au

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Tattered Couches and Sleepy Talks | IzuToshi | Preview

Summary: Hitoshi's been struggling to sleep since he got back from his mission, it's far worse than ever before, and everyone's picking up on it. This includes Izuku, who just happens to be meeting with him for brunch on the same day he's sent home and told he's not allowed back at work for three days.

~This do be a birthday gift for a friend~

This will come out to everyone on Lyric’s birthday, July 28th!

You can of course read it early because I screwed up and posted it to patreon early

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★。／ falling in love with you ＼。★

ask: this was a request! but I can't find the ask on my old blog, but I do know that it was a quirkless!assistant!reader with midoriya, todoroki, bakugo, shinso, monoma, and kendo. I did cut off monoma and kendo since I feel like I don't know enough about their characters, if that's ok!

pairing: midoriya x gn! reader, todoroki x gn! reader, bakugo x gn! reader, shinso x gn! reader (separate)

fandom: boku no hero academia

word count: 3,722

tw: none, wholesome fluff with some swearing on bakugo's section

notes: this had taken a really long time on my original blog, so im happy to finally be able to share it, if you're from my OG blog, and you were waiting, im sorry it took so long! and since I can't get back into my old blog anymore (I lost the password), please resubmit your asks at anytime and ill try to get to them asap!

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~the meeting~

You’re first introduced to Class 1A/1B as a stand-in for a sparring partner in hand-to-hand combat. It was better - in Aizawa’s opinion - for you to brush up on your skills while also putting his students in a more hands-on approach to learning. You stand before the class, ready.

You challenge whoever is confident with their skills so far to come forward and fight you. Over your shoulder, Aizawa stands huddled in his sleeping bag. He isn’t too worried, he trusts your abilities to handle his class, and besides, you needed to grow to tolerate them quickly.

None of the students wanted to fight you at first.

There was at least one of their close friends that teased them because they had noticed you staring at them out of all the other blue-clad students. So, of course, to avoid further embarrassment, they step forward to be the first example.

The rules are simple. No quirks. Just simple hand-to-hand. The first to pin the opponent for at least half a minute is the winner of the exercise.

I. midoriya

~ after the meet ~

Izuku really didn’t want to fight you

He didn’t know your strengths, your weaknesses, your quirk, your skill set, how powerful it was versus what it looked like, etc. (cue the nerdy rambling). He had no notes on you!

Izuku had seen you in class every once in a while when he wasn’t busy. You sat by the teacher’s desk grading papers and sometimes assisting Aizawa by running errands or taking over while he took a nap on the floor. But based on your stature and appearance and the fact you were wearing a school uniform, you seemed to be a student as well.

That leads to plenty of interesting theories about you!

“I think they’re a villain!” Kaminari said light-heartedly. It sounded like a rather malicious thing to suggest, Izuku thought, despite his wider grin. “In like… a rehab program or something.”

“Why would they send a villain to a school for a rehab program though?” Iida pulls his drink from his mouth. “It’d be much more likely they be put on community service or in more safe environments.”

Izuku looks across at you.

You’re sitting away from the teachers at the moment, trading notes with a girl in class 2C, laughing as you both scribble away and discuss some class that he can’t quite hear. You wave her off before moving down the table to another group who are slurping ramen over a table full of messy textbooks and broken pens. Izuku knew these kids to cause enough trouble for everyone, but they push aside their bowls and utensils and kick off their bags so they can let you sit with them.

Hm.

Have you always looked so pretty from this far away?

~ falling in love with you ~

My boy falls hard and fast… save him…

Izuku always pays attention during a class, but he always tries to pay a little more attention when it’s you that’s teaching <3

After assisting Aizawa for a few weeks into the term, Momo asked who you were. In all the “excitement” of having to shephard a class of hormonal superheroes around, you had forgotten to introduce yourself!

He pulls out his hero notebook and begins taking detailed notes on you

[Y/N L/N], your power stats and small doodles of you in the bottom corner. Some more detailed, some awfully sketchy, but he never feels he got it quite right

Aizawa pats your head and dismisses you from your teaching duty for the day

For the rest of the class you resign yourself to your desk and join the students in learning the next emergency protocol

He thinks you might be looking away when he glances at you

Are you looking at him too?

You’ve ruined him, he’d swear on it. He can’t help it, just by looking at you. The swell of your hips when he can see you walking in front or behind him, the way your eyes light up if he even gains the confidence to talk about his hero notebooks with you, the little shocks he gets when your knees touch on the floor of his dorm room. Or maybe he finds you distracting in some way? Your voice drags him from each lecture, even if it’s not aimed at him. Your smile lures him in. He’s sure you have to have a quirk somehow, hidden there that you haven’t told him about yet.

Do you find him as distracting as he finds you?

Among his many nervous habits, a new one is born. What is it? Well, drawing you in his notebook.

It’s during one of these very creepy-sounding moments that he remembers he never actually asked you what your quirk was. Nor had he seen it in action before

Other people had wondered about it before, but no one had an answer

So he asks you

You laugh.

It’s almost shocked, but partly sad. You tell him, quite simply, that you’re quirkless. And that Aizawa gave you the position in 1A because you were willing to become a teaching assistant on the side. Though you suspect it’s favouritism, he wants you to have a good education, UA is a nice place, he’ll be close by in case any shit goes down.

If anything Izuku falls even more in love with you. Hearing you ramble with him about your favourite heroes, how you want to be your own hero even if you can’t do the same things as they can, and you’re still here talking to him.

You’re one of the first people he tells about All Might passing on his quirk to him. He’s worried you might be envious of it, or hate him for lying his way into UA, but you beam at him and assure him he’ll be the best Number One Hero you’ve ever seen.

Yeah, he’s definitely fallen a bit harder, if the sweaty palms and nervous heart skip is enough to go off of.

~ fighting for your attention ~

Now imagine this poor, sweet, innocent broccoli-head of a boy finally falling in love with you! He’s smitten with you

But now he’s watching you interact with his classmates interact with you a little more closely

He doesn’t mind of course, he knows everyone loves your personality and just the feeling you give off. It makes them feel warm and safe and you being quirkless limits any sense of a threat to those who are more sceptical

What he doesn’t like is that he knows some of them fancy you

Some of them love you

He begins studying harder, training harder, works out more so he can make sure he can hear your sweet praises and warming smiles

Any “good job!” and “i’m so proud!” you can offer him is cherished. He cherishes you

So he gathers his courage to try harder just for you, so you can think of him as your number one hero!

Now the only question is; do you cherish him?

K. bakugo

~ after the meet ~

An unbridled opportunity to inflict pain on an (admittedly) attractive stranger?

Fuck yeah

Quirk or no quirk, he was going to absolutely destroy you. He was sure of it!

Shitty hair said you looked oddly familiar, but who cares?

Katsuki had seen you around in the dormitory building, of course, he never paid you much attention. You were wearing a uniform, so he guessed you were a student. He thought you were boring.

Pretty, but boring.

Not that he was looking, shut up–

Maybe if he kicks your ass a bit he’ll stop getting so distracted

Or…:

Are you fucking kidding?

You kicked his ass! Barely breaking a sweat!

One minute he’s preparing to just kick you in the gut and land a right hook to your face, but then he steps into the field where white lines have been drawn and you smile at him. You wish him good luck and bow before getting into a fighting stance.

He draws a blank after that. Sure, he lands the first kick, but gets your thigh instead so you skid across the pitch. Then you effortlessly sidestep his next swing and he just wants to blast your face off in embarrassment.

Then, most painful of all, you punch him right in the gut and kick him until he’s down.

He’s butt-hurt, as expected and refuses to even look at you.

Shitty hair slaps his shoulder and laughs as he joins the rest of the class. You brush dust off your uniform and prepare to fight Mina next.

“That was something huh?” Kaminari jests, snickering. “I should’ve gotten that on camera.”

Katsuki decides just then that he’s going to make your life hell for what you’ve done.

~ falling in love with you ~

He’s not falling in love with you, shut up-

Ok so he’s a grouchy boy anyway right so of course he’s not going to admit it as quick as the others

In fact he makes it a goal in life to annoy you enough until you hate his guts, then he might feel better about wanting to grind your face into the pavement

He kicks your chair out when you go to sit so you slam into the floor, shut the door to the classroom in your face, shoves you in hallways at every chance he gets, and even becomes so petty he begins stealing your favourite snacks and drinks out of the fridge and cupboards

Smug bastard even devours them in front of you just so you know that it was him

He hates them but that doesn’t stop him!

And - as much as he doesn’t want to admit it - he kinda hates the small flicker of disappointment that flutters behind your eyes before you offer to go on a snack-run for everyone on your way

Dammit!

He makes it sound like your idea that he stalks alongside you to the grocery store.

“You’d probably get lost if someone wasn’t around to hold your hand,” he’d mock you. If you inquire if he’d hold your hand around the store, he’ll definitely leave you behind. Don’t tempt him. And if you laugh he’ll walk back to the dorms and leave your ass to wonder where he went, searching through aisles for him. He knows you would.

Begrudgingly, he knows somewhere in him won’t let him abandon you there. What part? No idea but he hates it.

Which is why he is now escorting you on the seventh snack-run of the month. You push the trolley around because even with all your begging he won’t do it. Shopping list in hand you throw in bags of snacks and surprise treats for your classmates.

You have everything stacked up now. Popcorn for movie nights, and each person’s specific sweets, but instead of heading towards the cashiers, you’re turning towards the scoop-and-weigh section.

“Oi, dumbass!” Bakugo doesn’t follow after you at first, and he doesn’t care that people are turning to stare at him. “Cash register is that way!”

“I know that.” You smile and disappear behind the aisle. He really has no choice but to drag his feet to follow. When he comes around the side you’re scooping a bag full of honey-roasted almonds - ones he knows you hate but his mouth waters at.

“What are you getting those for?” He curses how soft his voice is now, but he can’t help but wonder why you’re buying them now.

“They’re your favourite, right?” You respond.

“Yeah?” How did you even know that?

You must be reading his mind with some hidden quirk or something, because you quickly explain that you had questioned Kirishima about the hidden stash in the cupboards one time and he had told you almost immediately. So, why not grab some more when you noticed that his stash was getting low?

Without letting him answer you walk past him to the checkouts. He watches after you, mouth dry. He can’t even think of an insult for you right now.

Fuck!

~ fighting for your attention ~

He still won’t admit it to himself so don’t expect a massive, dramatic confession from him (…yet)

No, he’s willing to fight anyone and everyone who wants your affections from the sidelines

Someone looks at you a little too long? (Punch them)

Someone touches your shoulder during a PE class? (Make their life hell)

Deku asks for your help on an essay and you respond with an all-sweet smile that just rubs him the wrong way? (Kill him - but not actually)

Jealousy is a dangerous game for Katsuki

(He’s not jealous don’t even ask—)

He’s willing to completely flip the tables so that maybe you’d notice that something’s different: he doesn’t kick your chair out anymore, or eat your snacks, or try to fight you in the hallways

Instead he does all of that for pretty much everyone else—with exceptions for Kirishima of course

Anything so he can deny that he’s gone the slightest bit soft for you when you both sit in the common room and eat your respective snacks, talking about some annoying classmate that had pissed him off for the fourth time that day

And god dammit, won’t you just notice that he appreciates you?

S. todoroki

~ after the meet ~

Now, my first question is, is it vague curiosity or a drive to urge his strength forward that makes Shoto fight you?

It’s the strength training, he reasons

He doesn’t need it of course, he’s capable enough, but that doesn’t stop him from arguing with himself that that could be the only reason

And no, it’s definitely not because he can see you giving him a curious look over the heads of his classmates, and certainly, not because Kaminari gives him a knowing grin because even he can see you staring at him

So he puts himself forward as a volunteer

For the training… sure

Even after you lose to Todoroki he’s courteous about it. You both bow out of respect and he rejoins the line. After that he doesn’t expect to see you very much after that, perhaps never again. He thinks, despite the theories, you might be a student-teacher from a different academy.

But no, the next week you show up to their regular classes. And not long after that, you’re both working on group and pair projects together.

Like today, it’s theory. Emergency Evacuation in a Disaster. You pick some form of ‘emergency’ and then plot out an essay with detailed instructions for evacuation for the project. Simple. You pick a disaster and begin the essay.

You ask him questions in between, just general small talk, asking how his day is and the like. But he appreciates it. He knows that you know who he is and yet you just ask him normal questions. (Let’s say this is before his arc to make friends.)

You praise him for his strength in your battle and it makes his heart pound. Is he sick? What does this mean?

What do you mean when you say you like his company? How does he get you to stop? He doesn’t like not being in control of how his heart is beating.

~ falling in love with you ~

I don’t think that originally it would be obvious to you that he fancies you

He’d be courteous at first, hold the door for you, compliment things about you, pull out your chair or save you a seat at lunch, it’s simple little things

You don’t notice of course, you just think he’s being nice

But to literally everyone else, it’s so obvious to them that he’s already completely smitten with you. He barely talks to anyone else… and yeah he doesn’t talk much with you either but he tolerates your company more than others

And he’s a gentleman so why would he outright say anything?

(That’s the reason and not that he’s afraid to, yeah totally-)

So instead he sits and listens to your conversations

It’s not your fault he’s having a bad day, but at the moment he’s giving the cold shoulder to everyone in 1-A.

That doesn’t stop you from dragging your chair up to his small desk during your break and eating there with him. He doesn’t tell you to leave, because he doesn’t think he can. He just watches you pull out utensils and begin to eat. He hasn’t even bothered with his own food, he can feel a pit swallowing his stomach, like he couldn’t cram anything in there if he wanted to.

“Bad day?” you ask, like you couldn’t already tell. “Don’t wanna talk about it?”

He nods at you. He can’t lie. And he sure as hell can’t ignore you.

“I understand,” you give a thoughtful hum, eating a bite of your food. “My day was pretty crappy too. It gets like that sometimes, you just gotta keep going. You can’t stop living just because your head’s a bit heavy.”

He didn’t ask for your advice, and maybe before that would’ve bothered him that you didn’t stop talking, but now he can’t find it in him to be frustrated. His annoyance deflates at your presence. You radiate this homely comfort he hasn’t felt in a long time.

Shoto goes through the effort of pulling out his food, just so you might feel better about it.

He forces out the words;

“And your day? Tell me about it… please.”

~ fighting for your attention ~

Now shoto is less likely to actually try and confront others about their shared affections

In fact in normally takes him a good while to officially realise that he loves you

But pretty soon he just begins to seek you out more

As he grows more social, earns new friends and becomes accustomed to everyone, you work with him closely to help him learn social cues and overcome his trauma

He comes to like touching you, whether it be a hand on his head, touching knees in the dorms, a simple hug, or you leaning on him until you fall asleep on him during the winter. He feels comfortable with you

But with this realisation comes one more;

He wonders if he could handle going back to living without you

H. shinso

~ after the meet ~

Now, shinso’s quirk is pretty hard to implement in a fight, which is why he mainly prefers hand-to-hand

Overall, he feels tired, if not a little bored, by the spar with you

He hadn’t noticed you at all before this lesson in 1C, but his teacher had said that you were helping by moving down from 1A

Why, he couldnt figure out

But nonetheless, he finds you watching him while waiting to spar you in your first physical education class together, so he volunteers

And he quickly gets disqualified–

He swears he doesn’t mean to, but almost as soon as he begins the fight, you overwhelm him.

What you lack in a visible quirk, you make up for in speed, kicking and jabbing and ducking away before he can get a hit in. It’s when he finds you hovering over his shoulder, about to throw a punch to his face, that he panics and asks for your name.

A bit confused, slowing down a little bit, you give it to him, and almost as quickly, you’re under his control. The teacher immediately barks at him to release his control, and he obliges, but he’s still disqualified and you’re given an instant win. When you stumble, regaining your own self-control, you look up at him in bemusement.

But you don’t look scared at all, instead you smile at him.

“Brainwashing? That’s a pretty cool quirk, huh?”

You confuse him, and he’s not sure if he likes it yet.

~ falling in love with you ~

After you move down to 1C to work on your General Hero courses, you begin to grow closer with Shinso

You don’t think that his quirk is any different to the others at UA, which he is somewhat confused by

‘Some of these guys can set people on fire! Brainwashing doesn’t sound too different to the others you see here’, was your only explanation whenever he asked about it

Overtime, you become one of his only friends in 1C, he tolerates you

He spends most of his time with you, studying, eating, talking, he helps you write papers on general hero practices, telling you about his history with children being scared of his ‘villain quirk’

All things considered, he trusts you, and i dont think he could say that for many other people at UA

You both sit cross-legged on the floor of his dorm room. He very rarely decorates it, but you begged him to let you set up the fairy lights and little cat decals that were meant for his wall. Begrudgingly, he agreed.

So that’s what you’ve been doing, arranging kitties on the wall over his desk. Cute little art pieces that resemble grey and calico cats.

Meanwhile, he’s studying on his floor, laying back and occasionally sneaking glances at you to see if you’re tangled in the lights. Soon enough you have them strung up nicely in the corners of his dorm-room, sending soft gold light over his purple hair. He doesn’t move until you lay on the floor beside him, looking up at the ceiling.

“What do you think?” you ask, leaning up on your elbows to admire your handiwork.

He’s quiet for a moment, just looking at you, taking in the view of your side-profile.

“They look nice.”

Shinso isn’t talking about the lights.

~ fighting for your attention ~

Listen, usually Shinso absolutely hates using his quirk for anything out of villain fights, because if he does he feels like he reinforces the idea that he might be a villain too

But, when it comes to you?

He’s relatively tame at first, he doesnt get too jealous or overprotective as someone else might (cough, bakugo, cough), but it doesnt mean that he doesnt need reassurance sometimes

If it gets to the point that another one of your suitors is making you uncomfortable, then by all means, hes asking them what theyre doing and forcing them to walk away

And afterwards, having that little moment of supposed villainy feels worth it

Just keep smiling at him

im sorry this took so long!

I hope you guys enjoyed

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