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berryafternoonn · 1 year
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slayfics · 4 months
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You paint Denki’s nails.
800 words~
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You carefully stroked the brush across your nails, ensuring to lay down an even level of paint.
“Man, that’s a strong smell,” Denki said, walking up to sit next to you on the couch.
“Oh sorry, I guess I could move to my dorm,” you said, placing the nail polish brush back in the bottle.
“No it’s fine- by all means continue cutie~” he said, in his usual flirty tone.
You rolled your eyes and continued to paint your nails.
“Hey, what’s that look for?” He asked defensively.
“Nothing little Pichu,” you said, continuing to paint and not looking up at him. You didn’t exactly mind Denki’s casual flirting, but it did irritate you that he flirted with anything that moved. You found it impossible to take any of his compliments seriously when he tossed them around so casually to anyone.
“Pichu? What happened to Pikachu, hm?” He asked, making himself comfortable on the couch.
“Pichu fits you better. He also hurts himself when he uses his electricity,” you said laughing.
“Ouch! Ok, you got me, but I’m working on it! I don’t fry my brain as much as I used to anymore!” Denki said, defending himself.
"I know I know, you've been working really hard," You agreed as you finished up with your nails. "Hey, let me do yours." You offered.
"What?! Paint my nails?" He asked, looking at you with a confused expression.
"Yeah come on, girls love a guy with painted nails. It'll help you," You said teasingly at him.
"Hmm, alright go ahead then. Besides, I'll take any excuse for a cutie to be close to me," He said laughing and sticking out his hands for you.
You playfully hit him on the shoulder for his remark.
"Hey!" He laughed, "You're being extra feisty today."
"You deserved it!" You said searching your bag to choose colors for him. "Hmmm- how about yellow and black? Maybe- your index and ring finger yellow then the rest black? That's pretty spicy I think."
"Sure I trust your judgment," he said, shrugging his shoulders.
You untwisted the cap of the nail polish and pulled his index finger closer to you. Denki watched as you carefully painted even strokes of color onto his nails. His heart beat just a little fast at how close you were to him.
"Wow, ok, I see your vision now. This is looking pretty cool. And~ since you're handing out tips~ what else do you think would help me with the ladies?" He asked, tilting his head as he watched you switch to the black nail polish.
"Be more picky," You said plainly as you continued to paint.
"Hm? What do you mean?" He asked.
"You flirt with everyone Kaminari, and everyone knows it- no girl wants that," You explained. "Girls like to feel special. They don't want to be with someone they think would just date anyone. They have to feel like you mean it when you say you like them or call them cute. So, stick to flirting with one girl. Maybe you'll have better luck that way."
"Ohh- Ok, I think I get what you're saying," Denki responded and looked solemn for a moment as he processed your words.
You two sat in silence for a few moments as you began painting his next hand.
"Hey- do... Do you want to go to the arcade tomorrow?" Denki asked, his voice sounding unusually unsure.
"Sure, you gonna kick Kirishima's ass at Mortal Kombat again?"
Denki laughed, "Always! But um- no... I meant... Do you want to go to the arcade... with just me?" He clarified.
You paused painting his nails and looked up at him, "What?" You exclaimed surprised by his question.
"Well- you just told me I should focus on one girl and... If I'm being honest- you're the one I think about all the time. I'm not just saying flirty stuff to be charming or something- I... I mean it with you," He explained, as he searched your dumbfounded expression desperate for an answer.
You felt like your whole body was paralyzed. Was Denki being serious? All those times he flirted with you- he wasn't just joking? Did he really mean everything he said?
Your cheeks warmed up the more you processed his words.
Denki began to panic at your silence, "Oh man, you can totally forget everything I just said if I made this weird. I don't want to ruin our friendship or anything!"
"No! It's not that- I... I uh... yeah- let's go to the arcade tomorrow. Just you and me," You said, your blush deepening as you went back to eyeing his fingers to avoid his gaze. It was suddenly hard to look him in the eyes now.
"Yeah? You want to?!" He exclaimed excitedly. "Ok! It's a date then."
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Tags: @unofficialmuilover @maddietries @fiannee
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eboyhitoshi · 1 year
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Movie Night // Denki Kaminari
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Warnings: Swearing, NSFW, 18+, vaginal fingering, slight exhabitionism, unprotected sex
Summary: Denki can’t help himself, even if his friends are around
Rating: Smut
Pairing: Kaminari x Reader
A/n: Hey y’all so I know I haven’t posted in like literal years, so sorry about that. But I found this in my drafts, and it was done and just kind of sitting there so here it is! I’ve been thinking about picking up writing again and hopefully doing things like this will help me give myself that kick in the butt lol.
Sharing an apartment with Denki was something you didn’t think you’d ever get used to. It didn’t matter how long you’d been together, he’d always surprise you somehow. You figured after high school his shenanigans would calm down but no, some of the things you’ve caught him doing were just insane.
Not to mention his weekly gatherings with all of his friends. They rotate who’s house they go to and lucky you, this week it was at you and Denki’s apartment. Thankfully they’d decided on a movie night, so nothing too chaotic was supposed to be happening. Unfortunately for you, everything is chaotic when it comes to to them.
“We’re not fucking watching that” Bakugou grunted at the movie Mina suggested.
“Dude you’ve shot down everything we’ve suggested, what the hell do you wanna watch?” Sero asked, throwing the tv remote to him. He caught it easily and started going through the movies.
“This one’s fine” Bakugou commented, stopping on some action movie. Everyone was tired of arguing with him so they just agreed.
Denki walked into the room with three large bowls of popcorn and a wide smile on his face. He handed one over to Kirishima, who was sitting on the floor in front of the recliner Bakugou was sitting in, and another to Sero and Mina who had claimed the area in front of the coffee table on the ground. He walked over to the couch, where he had you laying down comfortably under a large blanket. The bowl was placed on the coffee table in front of your face as he slipped behind you. You flipped so you were on your back and Denki was snuggled to your side. You grabbed the large plastic bowl that held your popcorn and placed it on your chest, using it as a table.
Denki propped himself up on an elbow, holding the side of his head in his palm. You turned your head toward the tv and laid against his chest.
The movie Bakugou picked actually turned out being pretty good, so there wasn’t much protest from everyone when he picked out the second movie. You’d eaten most of you and Denki’s popcorn, so the bowl was moved back to the actual table. None had really shifted around all that much, other than the occasional adjustments. You were laid in the same position as earlier, except now you had the leg further from Denki propped up.
Denki’s hand slipped under your sweatshirt to rub your stomach, something he did often. You didn’t pay him any mind as you kept watching the movie. His soft fingertips ran over your skin gently, drawing any patterns that came to his mind. He glanced around the room and saw no one was paying any attention to him, and he smirked to himself.
His hand slid down lower, fingers brushing under the hem of you pajama pants. He watched your face to see if you reacted at all, but you didn’t. He decided to slip his hand down further, over the top of your thigh. This caught your attention, making you turn your head toward him.
“Babe what are you doing?” You whispered quietly so no one else would hear. He gave you an innocent look as his hand ran up and down your thigh, slowly making its way to the inside of your leg.
“Relax baby, let me take care of you” he whispered, kissing your head softly as it was the only thing he could reach.
“All of your friends are here Denki, can we do this later?” You whispered back, sliding up so your head was level with his. He placed his lips on your jaw, slowly working down to your neck. You let out a content breath as your eyes fluttered shut.
“Mm, but I really want to now” he mumbled close to your ear. His voice made a shiver run down your spine, which didn’t go unnoticed by him.
“I don’t wanna get caught” you answered, opening your eyes again to look at your friends. All of their attention was on the tv screen, none of them even sparing the two of you a glance.
“I guess you’ll need to be quiet then” he smirked, fingers dancing on your thigh right beside where you wanted him. He slid his middle finger down between your legs, happy to feel you were wearing a pair of lacy panties. “We’re you hoping for this tonight?” He teased, sliding your panties down as far as they’d go with your pants still on. You chewed your lower lip and shrugged as you looked at him, doe eyed. “Fuck” he muttered to himself before kissing you softly, trying to be as quiet as possible.
His middle finger found its way to your clit, pressing down on it. His fingers slowly circled your sensitive bud, making you roll your hips up into his hand. He stopped his ministrations, looking pointedly at you.
“Ah, ah princess. You can’t move around a lot either, shifty blankets catch shifty eyes” he tutted, slowly rubbing your clit once again. You sighed, trying to let your body relax into his touch while also trying to keep yourself quiet. You did your best to quietly place your bowl of popcorn onto the table in front of you, trying to let yourself relax even further as to not draw attention.
Denki dragged his middle finger down to your dripping hole, dipping it in to the first knuckle. He gathered up some of your juices and dragged them up to your clit. He rubbed your clit with newfound fervor, making your eyes roll back as you gripped onto his forearm. His fingers felt amazing but you knew you wouldn’t be able to cum from the pace he was at.
“Denki please” you whines as quiet as you could into his ear.
“Please what, babe?” He feigned ignorance, just wanting to hear that you wanted him in front of all of your friends.
“Please just finger me already” you pleaded. He smirked at you and nodded, slowly dragging his fingers through your folds. He prodded two fingers at your entrance before slowly sliding them in. You screwed your eyes shut and concentrated on trying to stay quiet.
His two fingers languidly thrust in and out of your cunt, curling with every thrust. His fingertips brushed the sponges area inside of you every time, making it very difficult to suppress your sounds. Denki placed latched his lips to yours in a searing kiss to muffle the whine you let out.
“Could you guys not make out right now?” Kiri asked, making both of your toward him. Denki smirked, thrusting his fingers faster now as you looked his friend in the eyes.
“Why? You jealous bro?” He asked, making Kirishima roll his eyes.
“No but I came to watch movies, not you two making out” he retorted, turning back to the screen. Your face flushed as red as the boy’s hair at the close call. You turned to hide your face in the crook of Denki’s neck as he scissored his fingers inside of you.
“Good girl” he placed a kiss on the side of your head as he carefully curled his fingers into your g spot. “Watch the movie baby” he mumbled, placing his thumb on your clit. You obeyed him, turning your head to face the tv. With the stretch of his fingers inside of you and the feeling of his thumb against your clit, it was proving hard to keep quiet and still. When the pads of his fingers brushed that sponges spot again, you couldn’t help the small whimper that left your mouth. Bakugou turned to look over at you confusedly.
“I uh, don’t handle b-blood well” you lied, voice shaky from pleasure. Your lie only made sense because someone was just conveniently shot on the tv screen. He raised a brow at you but didn’t question it as he went back to the film.
“You getting close?” Denki whispered. You nodded quickly, gripping his forearms harder than before. He pulled his fingers out and slammed them back into you. You took the collar of your sweatshirt and bit down on it, muffling the moan that slipped from your lips. He repeated the action over and over until he had your eyes rolling back and hips trying to grind down onto his hand. “What’d I say about moving babygirl?” He asked, stilling his fingers inside of you.
“Please Denki I’m so close” you replied, ignoring his comment as you wiggled your hips around, desperate for any friction you could get. He kept his fingers motionless inside your velvety walls, not moving until you listened to him.
“Do you want all of our friends to me see me knuckle deep in your pretty cunt? You want them to see how naughty you’re being?” He asked, sliding his fingers out of you just to push them back in once again. Your eyes screwed shut as you shook your head. “Then stop moving so much” he went back to his pace before, curling his fingertips up toward your g spot with every thrust. His thumb went back to assaulting your clit, pushing you right to the edge.
You grabbed the back of his head, bringing his lips to yours to muffle your moans as you cane hard around his fingers. He smirked into your kiss, removing his fingers from your core. He pulled the blanket up all the way to your shoulders, dipping his face under it to lick his fingers clean.
“I helped you out a bit, you think you can help me?” He asked, eyes ficking down to the bulge in his pants that was pressed against your leg. You nodded shyly, making sure no one was paying attention. “Thanks babe, flip over to face the tv. When you do, slide your pants down” he commented. You did as he said, lifting your hips enough to wiggle down your pants and disguising it as you turned onto your side. Denki readjusted begins you, his own pajama bottoms down by his knees. He gave himself a few tugs before sliding his tip along your folds.
Slowly he pushed himself inside of you, placing his hand on your hip as he felt your velvety walls squeezing around him. He let out a soft sigh when he bottomed out. You shut your eyes, sucking in a silent breath.
“Shit babe, you’re so fucking tight” he whispered, pulling out slightly and thrusting back in. He started moving at a slow pace, rubbing circles on your clit as he did so.
His thrusts were shallow due to lack of space, but the nice slight curve in his cock was working wonders anyway, and paired with the tight circles he was making on your clit, you swear your vision was going white. The thrill of it all had you seeing stars, especially when Denki sent a small shock from his fingers down onto you. It took literally everything you had to not yelp out and jolt your whole body. At this point you’d already gotten close to finishing again, and it was just a matter of time before Denki had had his fill. But of course all good things have to come to an end don’t they.
“Are you fucking serious right now?” Bakugou’s harsh voice broke you from your trance and made you snap back into what was happening.
“Dude what’s wrong?” Sero asked, brows furrowed. Bakugou shot a pointed look up at the couch where you and Denki were.
“Yo wait are guys fucking right now?” Kirishima piped up, a dumb grin on his face because you guys got caught, and this was hilarious to him.
Your face has never felt hotter. You were caught in the middle of a room with all of your boyfriend’s best friends, with him balls deep inside of you, and the cherry on top was Denki hadn’t stopped moving at all. And he was back there face bright red, but a dumb smile on his face too.
“What? Oh come on guys look at her, I couldn’t help it”
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love-me-satoru · 5 months
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Body worship
i love denki kaminari mg i think this just fits him for some reason
aged up! denki
warnings: smut,denki being a tease, pussy eating
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Denki loves to worship you. your body everything about you. He’s been teasing you for the last two hours.
“Denki, Please..”
“Please what sweetheart?”
“Want more please..”
“Not yet baby. I’m not done yet.”
you’ve been laying in bed naked. dripping on to the bed. Denki has been running his soft hands all over your body. Leaving soft kisses randomly on your body. when you start whining.
“Denki..”
“Don’t worry baby. I got you”
he places himself in between your legs kissing slowly up your legs biting your things then finally meeting your core. licking a long stripe along your cunt catching your clit in between his teeth.
“Denki!” you moan out.
he’s sucking and licking through your folds you’re pulling on his hair trying to pull him even closer to your cunt. he’s sucking hard on your little nub.
“wanna cum please!”
“cum for me baby”
You came all over his face pulling him even closer to you. riding his face hard. when your high was fading you let go of his hair. that man makes you go dumb. and you love that.
“what’s wrong baby?”
“want.. more” you said half asleep.
“wake up for me and i’ll give you more baby.”
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a/n: the ending was rushed im sorry. lmk if you want more of Denki. 💛
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wizzidoodles · 2 months
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I completely forgot to share this one! Here’s the final print for Kaminari!!
I’ll be meeting Kyle Phillips tomorrow at the comic con! I’m so excited to have him sign it!
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oliverrevengers · 5 months
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it’s okay. i’m here. — denki/m.reader.
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it had been twenty minutes since denki had taken permission from aizawa to go the bathroom. it wasn’t unlike him to try and skip class, but not aizawa’s class. every class except aizawa’s class, actually. it was getting worrisome.
after inquiring from their friend group if y/n’s worry about his best friend was misplaced and anxious, they all agreed that he should go and check where he is. mostly so he wouldn’t get into trouble, but also since they were concerned. (even bakugo)
he walked up to aizawa and honestly told him about his worry to which the teacher instantly told him to go. walking through the halls, y/n couldn’t help but feel his heart ache in apprehension.
y/n walked through the hallways that he knew denki could be at. he couldn’t find him. he pushed the doors of the bathroom, “denks? are you here?” his voice echoed through the grandiose empty bathroom.
“y/n?” the boy’s eyes widened at his best friend’s voice. it sounded raspy, rough and scared. y/n walked in more until he found the stall denki sat at. he sat on the floor, which would be gross but UA kept their hygiene well.
y/n cupped denki’s face, pushing the golden blond hair that stuck to his forehead. he tried to examine his face to understand what had happened. his usually bright face was flushed red and stained with tears, his breath was heavy and his body shook so much that y/n pulled him into a tight hug in hopes of calming him down.
“it’s okay, it’s okay. i’m here.” y/n replayed the words in a mantra of echoes. this has been happening way too often. denki has been getting so many panic attacks, it was actually getting so concerning.
“what happened, mm?” y/n’s voice was low, his mouth close to denki’s ear. the other boy only hugged y/n closer, his arms around y/n’s neck and almost fully sitting at y/n’s lap. “i just.. people being mean is getting into my head.”
“people being mean?”
“as a joke. it’s funny sometimes, but i.. i’m not that dumb, right?”
y/n pulled away to look at denki’s face. it was a mixture of anger and sadness that filled y/n’s aura. he wiped the tears of off denki’s face, wiping away with his thumb under his eyes and his cheeks. he looked into the boy’s yellow eyes,
“you’re not dumb at all. if you were, you wouldn’t be a student of UA. whoever said that is a fucking moron. you’re smart in ways that many people aren’t. you’re capable of being so good and kind, that’s smartness that doesn’t come easily to many people. getting good grades isn’t the golden ticket to the world. i love you, remember that.”
denki chuckled, “stop. don’t say that. what if someone comes in and hears you saying that?” he finally smiled. y/n pinched his cheeks, “as if people believe the lie of us being just best friends.” he kissed denki’s forehead and helped him wash his face, took him to class where he was energetic and happy again.
y/n sat next to bakugo, “hey, ‘need your help in something.” the blond laughed, “god. who are we going to scare for the sake of your boyfriend this time?” he said, tearing off his jacket in readiness.
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sannasruins · 11 months
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bad flirt
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denki x reader
type: hurt to comfort/ fluff
warnings: jealousy, self consciousness, implied f!reader
a/n: this is me combating writer's block, i have nothing to say for myself, sorry in advance <3
word count:1.5k
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 Kaminari Denki was always a bit of a flirt, calling all the girls in your grade “sweetcheeks”, “sunshine”, and “cutie”. You weren’t in his class, so you didn’t receive the brunt of it but whenever he came by the support classroom to get his disks adjusted or his costume tinkered with, he would always seek you out to do it. Sitting and talking to you as you worked, his words often came off awkward and inexperienced, he was trying to be cool, but he was still learning. At first you were annoyed with him, interrupting your other work, forcing you to divide your attention between him and his tech, unless you wanted him to start whining in an even more annoying falsetto. 
“If I had a go-en* for every time I saw someone as beautiful as you, I’d have 5 yen.”
You furrowed your eyebrows, keeping your eyes down and focused on the disk you were fiddling with, tightening a screw fully before you humored him with a response. 
“I heard you say the same thing to Yaoyorozu Momo last week in the lunch line, so you would have at least 10 yen.”
His face flushed in embarrassment, and he reached up to scratch his neck as he let out an apologetic laugh, “ah I better start learning more lines then, shouldn’t I?”
You looked up and at him, “maybe you should stop flirting with so many girls, or get better at it, because you kinda suck at it.”
He laughed in earnest this time, “aha yeah, though I’m just playing around, its nothing serious l/n.”
Oddly enough that sent a weird pang to your heart, you weren’t sure why, but you decided it wasn't important enough to give any thought to. 
You hummed in response and directed all your focus back onto his gear, oblivious to the pair of gleaming yellow eyes watching your every movement. 
Denki’s gear seemed to be getting broken or needing adjustment more and more recently, and every time he made his way to the support classrooms, he was always seeking you out. Interrupting conversations you were having with other male classmates, sliding into whatever space he could that was next to you, and spouting ridiculous pickup lines.
“Can you take me to the hospital? I think I just broke my legs falling for you so hard!”
“Cupid called; he told me to tell you he needs my heart back.”
“I seem to have lost my phone number, could I have yours instead?”
“I was wondering if you had an extra heart, because mine was just stolen!”
At first it annoyed you, his frequent and rudely impromptu interruptions, but you slowly found yourself looking forward to his visits, to hear his cheesy lines and chitchat with you. Along with that though, you found this uncomfortable feeling making its home in your gut every time you would overhear him talking to another girl the same way he talked to you. Using the same kind of stupid flirting techniques, he used on you on the way prettier girls from class 1A and B. You didn’t like it, in fact you hated the way it, and that stupid blonde, made you feel. 
It all came to a head on an overcast, regular day, nothing in particular caused it, in fact the day had been peaceful, and you were allowed to stay late by yourself with the promise of locking up after yourself since you were convinced you were close to a breakthrough on a new technology you had been working on. Maybe it was just the line, maybe it was the way he had come sliding into the spot next to you with no regard for your personal space, maybe it was the way you couldn’t even escape his words after school hours.
“Sorry, can you help me? I think there’s something wrong with my eyes, cause I can't seem to take them off you.”
It wasn’t an especially offensive line, not his worst by far, but something about it caused you to be pushed past your limits, the last screw holding together the damn snapping and opening the flood gates. You stood up from your workstation, leaving him sitting there and looking at you with a confused smile on his face.
“Will you just leave me alone Kaminari? There are so many other girls in this course you can go harass, I’m so sick of your shallow meaningless flirting! You should understand there can be weight behind your words! You can’t,” you sigh exasperated, running both hands up your face and through your hair, “You can’t just go around with your sweet words and sly smiles and stupid cute face and expect it to not work!”
He watched you with wide, electric eyes, and pink slowly blooming across his cheeks.
“You, you think my face is cute?” he stammered.
His stupid question only agitated you more, is that the only thing he had heard you say as you poured out your grievances. Tears of frustration welled in your eyes, threatening and fighting to spill over and ruin the image of strength you had desperately tried to present in an attempt to be taken seriously. 
The tears won, and now you were standing in the middle of your empty classroom, crying in front of the bewildered boy who had no idea that there were consequences to his actions. 
He stood, arms out in front of him, hands open, as if he was trying to approach a feral animal, “hey, hey, hey, ‘m sorry l/n, I didn’t know.” He slowly made his way closer.
“I wouldn’t have said those things if I knew.” He reached you, and when you didn’t make any move to push him away, circled his arms around you in an embrace, pressing your face close to his heart with one of his hands. It was beating fast.
You bounced your fist off of his chest weakly as you cried, mumbling about “leading me on” and “playing with my feelings”. It took about 5 minutes for you to wear yourself out, to calm down and run out of tears, but he was still as a statue. He stood and listened to you, never releasing you from his warm embrace. 
When you had finally silenced, he pulled away slightly, ignoring the small damp spot on his shirt of tears and snot, and looked at your reddened face. 
“Are you done?” he inquired. You nodded. 
He led you over to your workstation and pushed you down into your chair, before turning around and rummaging through his school bag, pulling out a water bottle and offering it to you. 
“I haven’t drunk from it yet, so it’s clean.” he informed, tilting it in your direction, enticing you to take it with a quivering hand, and sip from it slowly. 
When you had had your fill of the refreshing water, you screwed the cap back on, feeling much more composed and a little embarrassed of your earlier outburst. You scrubbed your face with the back of your sleeve, wiping away the salty streaks that had smeared themselves across your cheeks. You offered him an apology and excuse.
 “I’m sorry about that Kaminari, I don’t know what got into me.” 
He shook his head, dismissing your words.
“I’m really sorry too l/n, I didn’t know my talking to other girls like that would hurt your feelings so bad, I just, I don’t want you to think I didn’t mean them when I was saying them to you.” He paused, eyes flitting across the room as they avoided looking at you. 
“I know it’s not very convincing, saying that the same things I say to others have no meaning but when I say them to you, they do, but it’s true. In truth, I was practicing what I wanted to say to you, all those times you overheard me, because,” he coughed awkwardly, face flushed a bright red, “because well, I really like you, and I didn’t want to screw up with what I say to you.”
You let out a bemused and astonished huff of humor.
“Yeah, kind of ironic now,” he continued, “but I’ve always been really awkward around girls, especially the pretty ones I like, like you. And, well, I figured practice makes perfect.”
It was your turn to flush now, heat rising to your face at his confession. 
“I’m sorry I made you think I wasn’t serious, or made you feel like I was just playing with your feelings. That really isn’t what it is. I would love if you would let me prove that to you.” He took one of your hands into both of his. 
“I really like you, l/n y/n, please let me make it up to you, could I take you out this weekend?”
You wiped at the reddened skin of your face once more, as if you could rub away the blush that had made its home on your cheeks. You nodded, snuffling against your sleeve.
“Yeah, I think I’d like that, Kaminari.”
“Call me Denki.” he pressed.
The ghost of a smile graced your lips. “Yeah, I think I'd like that Denki.”
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*go-en is the five yen piece
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aroi-te-roi · 4 months
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⚡KamiJirou⚡ Future!
Denki se desvía un momento de su patrullaje para salir en la foto con su familia, junto a su primer hijo, Kaminari Ren🪷
Octubre 2022
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serosblunt · 9 months
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denki kaminari listens to machine gun kelly, change my mind <3 love his chaotic music taste 🥰
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kisakitwister · 7 months
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“Simp” pt. 1
Kaminari x Reader
It was never not obvious when Kaminari stared at you from across the room. A love struck glint in his eyes and a smile plastered upon his face.
In the coming weeks U.A was hosting a Hero Ball, anyone who attended U.A or was a Pro-Hero was allowed to attend.
As Mina, Kirishima, and the usual group began to talk about what they would wear or who they would invite, his gaze remained on you.
You were a new addition to Class 1-A, a foreign exchange student from the States and although you didn’t speak much Japanese, you still spoke it confidently. You glanced over to Kaminari who quickly averted his gaze and a light blush coated his cheeks.
Jirou catching sight of this quickly nudged her electric friend. “What was that huh? Got eyes for the new student?” She teased as she looked at him.
“What!? N-no I was just looked at that- uhm”
He tried to changed the subject but the small comment immediately alerted the gossiper of the group.
“Ooo Kami has a crush!!” Mina squealed as she looked over at you. Still oblivious as ever you finished taking notes and put them away, glancing back one more time, this time the whole group looked at you. You felt yourself grow a bit embarrassed but a quick wave and a smile was enough for them to look back at Kami.
“Come on guys, it’s nothing please drop it!” Kaminari sighed as he smiled trying to burn it into his head the image of your smile.
Kirishima then spoke up “You should ask them to the dance! They seem pretty chill I bet they would love to go with you.”
Kaminari shook his head, “Are you crazy!? I bet they don’t even know my name-!”
A small voice then spoke up. “Hey, sorry I don’t mean to intrude but your name is Kaminari right?” You walked up to the group, trying not to be rude as you spoke up.
Mina wiggled her eyebrows at Kami as he blushed brightly looking over at you. “Ye-yeah that’s me.”
He said giving you a small wave and smile. You smiled back and then quickly introduced yourself to the rest of them. You might have joined the class about 3 weeks ago, but you never dared to talk to anyone.
Other then two other students who approached you the second you stepped through the door.
The group and you talked for a while before the bell rang signaling that class was about to start and break was over.
That afternoon after class ended, Kaminari found you by your locker. Putting on his confident smile he walked over and leaned against the locker.
“Why hello there ___—“ he attempted to say your name but fell down as he leaned on your still opened locker. You looked down and he was blushing heavily as he quickly stood up.
“Excuse me. I mean, Hi ___.” You chuckled and looked at him. “Hey Kaminari, you okay there?”
He nodded brushing off fake dust off his uniform and then giving you a grin. “Mind if I take you out to get a treat or something?”
You thought for a moment and then smiled “Why not? I’ll meet you by the front gate.” You winked and walked off leaving Kaminari speechless.
No other person really accepted his proposals much less a person like you. His face flushed a rose pink as he tried to imagine what this date would be like.
Walking towards the gate he found you waiting just like you said. “Hey you actually waited for me?” He said his voice soft and genuine.
You looked back and smiled softly, “Of course.”
“Let’s go then! I know this cafe that’s just down the street, you are going to love it!” He said excited as he began walking beside you.
As you both walked, you glanced up, the setting sun made the sky a beautiful orange and pink. Looking over at Kami his smiling face glanced over at you. He looked ethereal, so much more handsome than he did in class.
A small blush creeping upon your face as you looked back at the path. “So I never even asked, what’s your quirk?”
He broke the silence as she kept walking. “Oh right! My quirk is …”
He nodded in acknowledgement and nodded.
“That’s really cool! Your power is going to be such a huge advantage over villains! I’m gonna bet you are going to be an amazing hero when we graduate!” He rambled, each compliment sending a new shade of red to your cheeks.
“Thank you Kami…” you said. He looked over and chuckled as he took notice of your cheeks. “Did I go to over board with compliments?” He nervously scratched the back of his neck.
Shaking your head you looked back at him. “No it’s alright…I liked it.” You beamed softly, making it his turn to blush.
“Ah it was nothing…uhm look there it is! Come on!” He smiled grabbing your hand gently and tugging you over to the shop.
Upon entering the shop, you were greeted with a lovely smell of fresh made bread and coffee, this shop would be the jewel of the crown during winter.
Kaminari led you over to a booth as a waiter came over and handed you the menus. “So what would you like? I’m paying.”
He said as he looked over his menu.
“Oh no it’s fine—“
“I insist! I was the one who offered to take you out.” He interrupted. You sighed and gave him a small smile.
“Alright but I’ll pay you back one day.” You laughed as you picked up your own menu and looked over the choices.
Finally choosing over what you both wanted you told the waiter and waited for your food. “What made you decide to come to Japan? Aren’t there hero schools in the US?”
He asked curiously. You nodded and continued, “my family wanted me to have a change of scenery. It had always been a dream of my mothers to visit Japan so why not have her child do that for her.”
“Since I was going to be here for a while, let’s also have her enroll at the most prestige school there.”
Kaminari nodded and smiled. “Well it’s lovely to have you here.” You smiled and then looked at him.
“Hey I never even asked you, what’s your quirk?”
Kaminari grinned and explained to you in detail about his quirk. He smiled pridefully as he made you snort with his drawback.
“And I kid you not during that training session I was so out of my mind I had to sit out for the rest of the class!”
He laughed loudly, you laughed along with him trying to hold back some tears. When your order arrived you still couldn’t hold it together. “Good lord, I hope that doesn’t happen if we train together! I would not be able to hold it together!”
You laughed as he finally calmed down a bit and looked at you. Seeing your smile made his heart beat fast.
He wanted to make you smile like that everyday. A blush creeping up on his cheeks, once you settled down he cleared his throat.
“Uhm..ya’know if your not busy tomorrow or another day…do you want to do this again?” He asked, feeling nervous for your response.
You looked at him and smiled softly.
“I’d love too”
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ine-sane · 1 year
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A little late but at last, I bring you some of the ships I like!
If you want to see more of the process here is the link to my TikTok >>> https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMYBHR4RW/
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Denki comes to check on you.
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You sat in your living room scrolling through your phone after finally making it home from patrol.
Ding~
A notification came through- another text from Eijiro. That made five unanswered texts from the hero now.
You sighed, scrolling through the messages.
Hey! How are you doing? [01/07 3:38pm]
Hey! You alright?? [01/15 2:54pm]
Sorry for bugging you, but it's been a while, is everything ok?? [01/18 6:19pm]
Ok, I'm seriously worried about you now. Please respond! [01/22 8:23am]
That's it, I'm barging over there today if you don't let me know you're alive. [01/23 9:41pm]
He sure was persistent you thought. It wasn't that you didn't want to talk to your friend- but... you couldn't bring yourself to even begin to explain how you have been doing.
It had been about a year since you all graduated from U.A. and started working at Hero Agencies. It was great at first finally being a pro hero and seeing what agency all your classmates ended up at... but... a year into it- all the excitement of being a hero seemed to fade. Now it was just work- and fucking hard work at that.
How could you even say out loud that hero work isn't what you thought it was when you couldn't even admit it yourself? It was easier to just ignore.
Suddenly a loud hum echoed through your apartment disrupting your pity party and all the lights went off.
Fuck.
You forgot to pay the electric bill.
You turned the flashlight on your phone and booked it to your desk- trying to sort through the pile of mail that had accumulated over the past three weeks.
"Damn it", you mumbled to yourself unable to find where the electric bill was. Shifting more junk mail aside the light on your phone dimmed and blinked off.
"Are you kidding me?" You cried and tapped at your phone- but you were only greeted with an image of a red battery signaling your phone had died.
You grunted in frustration and yanked your keys off your desk to make your way to your car. As soon as you opened the door you were hit with the blast of the cold winter air. You cursed your way down to your car before finally settling in the driver's seat.
You started the engine, turned the heater on, and plugged in your phone.
Despair set in when you realized the power wouldn't be turned on tonight even if you did pay the bill right now- and you would have to sleep without the heater upstairs in the dead of winter.
The light from your phone illuminated your car once it had enough battery to power up again. You reached for your phone and at the same time, someone knocked on your window, startling you into a jump. Your phone fell out of your hands as you jumped and turned to your window.
"Heyyyy~" Denki called laughing slightly at your startled reaction.
You rolled the window down, "Kaminari you scared the shit out of me!" You complained, slapping his arm playfully.
"Sorry sorry," He laughed. "Where you headed?" He asked.
"Nowhere," you answered honestly but wish you had thought better to lie.
"Nowhere? Sooooo you're just hanging out in your car?" he asked, tilting his head confused.
"Ugh- just get in, it's freezing," You exclaimed and unlocked your door.
Denki went to the other side of the car and slid into the passenger seat.
"Man, it's cold out there!" He said shivering as he warmed his hands up by the heater.
"What are you doing here Kaminari?" You asked.
"I could ask you the same thing," He retorted and looked over at you resting in your PJS in the driver's seat.
You rolled your eyes and picked up your phone of the floor of the car. Intent on avoiding the question you unlocked your phone and began to scroll through your apps.
"Fine fine you win, I came over because Kirishima sent me," Denki answered.
"Seriously?!" You let out annoyed.
"Yup- he said you hadn't responded to him in weeks. He made a big deal about it when I told him I hadn't heard from you either. He had to stay later for patrol tonight so- he sent me to come to check on you, and I find you hanging out in your car in your PJS beacauseeee~?" Denki questioned, hoping to finally get an answer from you.
You let out a sigh and looked out the front window of the car, "Promise not to make fun of me," You spoke.
"Me? Of course not! I know how bad it feels to be made fun of- so come on you can tell me anything. Promise I'll never judge you or- make you feel bad about something, kay?" Denki reassured you.
"All right... I've been struggling to balance everything in my life recently and... I may have... maybe forgot to pay my electric bill," You squeaked out. "Then my phone died- and it's freezing upstairs so... I came here to charge my phone and warm up."
"Oh man," Denki said, sympathy filling his eyes. "Why didn't you let one of us know things were so rough recently?"
"Because- I don't know- I just... I don't want anyone to think I can't take care of myself- or I can't handle hero work. Because I can! I'm doing fine! So don't give me those stupid puppy dog eyes!" You said defensively.
"Wow wow there- I know you can do it all by yourself, but- everything in life is easier with friends, right? Look- I think Kirishima made the right move sending me over tonight. What do you say we go upstairs and find that electric bill to pay, and in the meantime~ I can get the electricity going for you- since it'll take the power company a bit before they turn it back on," Denki said, flashing you a wink.
Denki's help and kind words finally broke something inside you, you felt the lump in your throat form and the threat of tears sting your eyes. You blinked hard to try and banish it away. It felt so nice to have a friend around again- why were you stubborn for so long and isolating yourself? It felt like you had been suffocating these past three weeks and finally, you were able to take a deep breath in again.
"Hey... you alright?" Denki asked, noticing your saddened demeanor.
"Yeah," You sniffed, then wrapped your arm around his bringing his shoulder down to lay your head on. "I didn't think it was going to be this hard," You mumbled.
Denki hummed, "Yeah me either honestly... but that's why we look out for each other. So, none of this hiding away stuff anymore, okay?"
You nodded into his shoulder and squeezed his arm tighter.
"Come on- let's get this show on the road. I'll get your electricity running again, and we can have drinks and catch up. Then maybe tomorrow we can plan to get some food with Kirishima too, he's been worried sick about you. Sound good?" Denki asked.
"Yeah, that sounds good." You agreed, a smile spreading on your face for the first time in weeks.
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djudy-just-found · 7 months
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⚡Kaminari Denki ⚡
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Today I decided to draw Kaminari Denki from "My Hero Academia".
I really like this character! He's one of my favorites! He is very kind, sweet and, most importantly, very funny! His character and demeanor make me smile! This is the quality I value most in him! Especially now, at a difficult time for me…
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Сегодня я решила нарисовать Kaminari Denki из "My Hero Academia".
Мне очень нравится этот персонаж! Он один из моих любимых! Он очень добрый, милый и, самое главное, очень забавный! Его характер и манера поведения вызывают у меня улыбку! Это качество я ценю в нем больше всего! Особенно сейчас, в трудное для меня время…
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