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black-and-yellow · 8 months
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Anyway here's my sims of the gang.
I am This close to learning how to make CC so my Mic can have an accurate moustache.
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chaoticsimp · 1 year
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Make a Wish
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Relationship: Aizawa x Fem!Reader 
Content Warnings: SFW, angst, fluff, y/n, established relationship
Summary: Chaotic couldn't begin to describe your life lately. Just when you start to feel the weight of the world pushing you down you're reminded of all the people that lift you up.
A/N: Happy Birthday Anon! I hope I've done your request justice and that you have a wonderful birthday :D
Request: One-shot with everything going on in the anime (him just being released from the hospital) will he remember his girlfriend's bday? how will he react or celebrate it?
(his girlfriend also being a pro hero and also a teacher at U.A and an old friend of him and hizashi.)
If u could, pls add some friendship between reader and hizashi too :)
Word Count: 1132
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You needed a break. No. You didn’t like to call it that. Maybe a breather? Yeah, a breather didn’t sound as bad. Needing a break from your partner sounded like a slippery slope, and it’s not where you were headed. You just…you needed a breather.
“Hey, y/n!” Hearing your name made you grimace. You had gone out of your way to find a quiet corner of the school. With the gates being opened to civilians your once slice of paradise felt suffocating. You felt bad even thinking about complaining – it wasn’t as if the civilians had a choice.
“Y/N?” You released a slow breath, pulling your legs back and over the ledge to jump down to the roof.
“Hey,” You finally replied, and Yamada’s grin briefly faltered.
“You weren’t answering your phone." You pushed back your hair, taking a moment to rub your temples as you leaned against the ledge.
“I just needed a breather,” You sighed. You dug out your phone, turned it back on and were greeted by multiple missed calls and messages.
“Aizawa said you seemed down.”
“Just tired,” You dismissed. Yamada sighed, stepping closer as you avoided his gaze.
“Let it out,” He encouraged. You bit your lip, crossing your arms as you debated if you had enough space to jump to the next building without Yamada catching you.
“C’mon, talk.”
“It’s like I said, I’m tired Hizashi,” You sighed. “Everything is about Shigaraki, and All For One. Heroes are dropping left and right, we didn’t even get a second to mourn Kayama a-and Shota-”
Yamada noticed your hesitation. It was just like Aizawa had said – you clammed up around the topic of him. In an attempt to avoid hurting his feelings, you were burying your own.
“I’m just tired,” You repeated instead, ignoring the look Yamada gave you.
"Let me help then." He offered his arm, and you raised your brow.
“C’mon, we'll get Aizawa and I’ll cook dinner at my place. Then you two can relax.” You smiled slightly as you took his arm, relieved at the offer and one more thing off your plate. Yamada whisked you back inside.
“You know you’re allowed to complain,” Yamada said gently. “Even if it’s about Aizawa. I know he doesn’t make it easy sometimes.”
“I just feel like I’m coming in second a lot,” You admitted quietly, clutching Yamada’s arm a little tighter as the guilt burned in your stomach. The world was falling apart, but here you were complaining that your injured partner was already back to work. Yamada slowed to a stop before your apartment, he released your arm just to pull you into a tight hug.
“Happy Birthday,” He let you go, a grin on his face as he put his hand on the doorknob. “I just wanted to say it first."
You tried to remember the date, had you really forgotten your own birthday? Yamada threw open the door, and a chorus of Happy Birthday and Surprise washed over you as you stared in shock. Your colleagues, a few students, and friends all crammed into your apartment and Shota front and center with a cake, and lit candles.
“I told you I could get her here!” Yamada laughed as he gently pushed you into the apartment. You felt the tears welling in your eyes as you took a step back.
“Y/N?”
“I-I just need a minute.” The party went quiet, Yamada and Aizawa exchanged a glance as you took off down the hall to the bedroom.
“Go, go I’ll handle this,” Yamada prompted, taking the cake from Aizawa. “Alright, we need some music!”
Aizawa left Yamada to dazzle the room. The conversations picked up again as music filled the silence from your exit, and the worry in his stomach only got worse as he approached the bedroom. The door was ajar, and he slid into the room making sure to shut the door behind him. His heart sank when he heard your sniffles, your back to him as you lay in bed.
“I’m sorry,” He sighed. “I thought you’d enjoy the break and the party. I know I’ve been a little distant, I didn’t want to ruin the surprise and now I’ve upset-”
“I’m not upset,” You interrupted. “And you shouldn’t be apologizing.”
“So, you like it?” He asked, and you sat up.
"Of course, I love it Sho, but I’ve spent weeks thinking I was second place and needing breaks from you and the world and all this time you were…” Aizawa smiled gently, taking a seat next to you on the bed.
“You shouldn’t feel bad about needing to step back. Our relationship can take it, but it can’t take you holding all this in for my sake,” He spoke gently, lifting his hand to your face to wipe away your tears.
“I know I’ve needed more from you than usual, and I couldn’t be more grateful to have you with me through all this but I think you’ve forgotten that you have me too." 
“I just didn’t want to give you something else to worry about,” You admitted. Aizawa sighed, a soft smile on his face as he leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead.
“You are always worth the worry, I love you,” He whispered and you nearly started crying again.
“I love you too,” You breathed. It was the first time in weeks that it felt like you were able to take a full breath.
"I can't believe I forgot my own birthday." Aizawa chuckled.
"I was worried when you didn't mention it, but it did give me the opportunity to plan something for you."
“Did you really plan it all?”
“I even made your favourite cake,” He replied. “Took a few tries, but I hope it’s to your standard.”
“Everything is perfect Sho, thank you.” You leaned forward, pressing your lips to his and he pulled you closer to deepen the kiss. For a moment the world slipped away as you were blanketed with that comfort you had been missing for so long. A knock on the door brought you back, and Aizawa pulled back as the door opened.
“Everything okay in here?” Aizawa looked less than impressed as he eyed Yamada.
“Is it too soon to send everyone home?” He asked and you laughed as you swung your legs over the side of the bed.
“C’mon.” You offered him your hand, and he took it letting you guide him from the room. Aizawa let your hand go as you went to greet your guests, and he lingered back.
“Did you do it?” Yamada asked. Aizawa lifted his hand, feeling for the small box hidden in his pocket.
“Today is about her,” He replied, smiling slightly as he watched you. “Tomorrow can be about us.”
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tired-teacher-blog · 21 days
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Characters : Tattoo artist Aizawa/ Florist fem reader
Featuring : Eri/ Hizashi Yamada/ Nemuri Kayama/ Oboro Shirakumo/ Emi Fukukado
Warnings and Genre : Fluff/ Romance/ Smut and Angst in future chapters/ Multi Chaptered Story
Summary : In a desperate attempt to get closer to the tattoo artist dominating every speck of your brain, you decide to pay him a visit one evening as a client seeking his service. This encounter will prove to be the beginning of something much bigger between you two, but will this new found passion be enough to stand against the difficulties your future holds?
Notes : Loosely inspired by this/ Art below is by the wonderful @/ael-draw who gifted me this gorgeous piece.
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Masterlist|Second Masterlist|Third Masterlist
Chapter Count : Part 1 • Part 2 • Part 3 • Part 4 • Part 5 • Part 6 • Part 7 • Part 8 • Part 9 • Part 10 • Part 11
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_ "I was so excited today when dad told me you were coming!" little Eri squeals enthusiastically while holding your hand and jumping with every word.
_ "I wouldn't have missed it for the world, we'll have lots of fun right?" you respond with the same level of excitement before picking her up in your arms and twirling her around as lively giggles escaped you both.
_ "Alright don't move, stay like that for a moment." your boyfriend appears with his camera in hand, ready to snap yet another photo of the two of you.
It's a habit of his, capturing moments like this to keep as a memory, and printing them out to frame, and you've grown so used to it that sometimes you strike a pose without waiting for him to ask.
_ "Good job girls, you look beautiful," he smiles dotingly before tucking his camera away and joining you, "dinner is ready." he announces with a smile before planting a soft kiss on his daughter's cheek, and another on your lips, lingering a bit until hearing Eri's playful protests.
You can never explain or understand how, but moments like this, when you're together with them, talking, laughing, playing, without a care in the world, moments like this are what makes you the happiest, so if heaven ever existed, then this is yours.
_ "This tastes so good Shouta, you did wonderful." your eyes widen in surprise as you take your first bite.
_ "That's right dad! Good job." little Eri chimes in with an adorable little giggle lacing her words.
This is shaping up to be a wonderful evening that both you and your boyfriend desperatly needed, especially after the hell you've been in for weeks..
You needn't think of that right now, you will at least have a little peace of mind tonight.
The doorbell suddenly rings once, one loud ding that interrupts your happy chattering and gets you all snapping your heads up in surprise.
_ "I'll see who it is." your boyfriend announces with a smile before setting down his half empty glass of water and standing up to do just that.
Your eyes shift to little Eri who seems uninterested in the newcomer as she carried on with her meal, unlike you who are now wondering who it might be.
It's possible that this is one of his friends, he did take the day off -as did you- to spend it whole with both Eri and yourself, so maybe something happened at work that he needed to learn about.
_ "Oh hello."
That voice, it's strange, yet so familiar, who does it belong to? If only you had the guts to look up and see who's looming over you right now.
_ "So we meet again, flower girl."
There it is, the same condescending tone that's been hunting you for weeks, you know whose it is, but refuse to believe it.
_ "That's enough Emi!"
Only now did you finally lift your head up to see the furious look in your boyfriend's eyes as he glared at the same beautiful woman who visited you a few weeks ago, and whom you wished to never see again.
_ "H.. hi, nice to see you again." you hurriedly stand up and bow to the woman who doesn't reciprocate the gesture.
Her name catches your attention though, Emi.. you could swear you've heard it before, but can't for the life of you remember anything about it.
Aizawa pushes his way between the two of you and gently holds your hands, the frightening expression of earlier is now replaced with a soft one , and it makes you feel secure despite the situation, "would you please take Eri to her room? I'll explain everything later."
You do not question him, and simply nod in approval before extending your hand to a confused Eri, whose innocent eyes kept traveling between the three adults surrounding her..
_ "Aren't you going to ask?" you hear the smirk in her question even with your back facing them both, but you keep a steady step towards Eri's room because you know you weren't the one meant to respond.
Aizawa says nothing too, not before making sure you've disappeared behind Eri's door, and then you hear it:
_ "You tracked her down? What is it you want exactly?" his voice reaches you clearly, even though you aren't in the same room as them anymore.
He sounds furious and it's scary, where did your gentle boyfriend disappear? There is obviously so much you don't know about their past, and the realization is making you feel like a total stranger.
_ "You know exactly what I want so don't play dumb with me! You went ahead and got yourself a little plaything after I entrusted you with our daughter! How could you expose her to that?"
Of course, it's Eri's mother, that's why her name sounded familiar, it's because Shouta had told you about her before.
_ "What's going on? What does that woman want with dad?" Eri's sweet and worried voice brings you back to reality, it isn't the time for self-pity, because this clueless little girl who -by the looks of it- is unaware that she was in the presence of her mother only moments ago, is in need of some reassurance right now, and it's your job to provide.
_ "Oh this is just a grown-ups discussion, it's nothing to worry about sweetie I promise," you bend down to her level and smile through your lie before carrying on, "how about we watch a few more episodes of your favorite show? We can do it on my phone."
_ "Really?! Yes let's do it!" her attention immediately shifts towards the new topic as she starts jumping in excitement, and her innocence melts your heart.
You tuck her in bed and take a seat at the edge of it before handing her your phone and connecting it to her headset, she doesn't need to hear any of the arguments outside, you on the other hand, are understandably restless, but still keep your calm demeanor in front of her..
_ "You can see her whenever you want, I already told you this, but I will never give her up." he sounds more hurt than upset, and it breaks your heart to pieces.
_ "I just.. I don't want to lose either one of you again, Shouta please, can't you give me another chance? If not for me, then at least for our daughter's sake."
Another chance..
Her words felt like acid poured in your ears, and you cannot bring yourself to hear his response.
You press your hands to your ears as your mind turned into a tangled mess, what if he says yes? It would be perfect for all of them actually, especially for little Eri who would finally have her mom around like she deserves, but where would that leave you?
You glance at the sweet girl leaning her head on your shoulder, and wonder if it's your place to be in her room right now when her mother isn't, maybe it was never your place to begin with, you have been longing for somewhere to belong and someone to love until you met him, and it felt perfect, too good to be true in fact, but maybe that's just what it is.. too good to be true.
If there is a way for them to be happy together, then what gives you the right to selfishly take it away?
_ "Hey, did you hear me?" a gentle tap on your arm brings you to your senses, and it's him, smiling sweetly like he always does, but for some reason, this same smile that usually warms up your heart, is now filling you with nothing but dread.
_ "Oh I'm sorry, I didn't see you walk in," you force out a chuckle and turn to check on Eri, only to find her already deep in slumber, "oh look, she's already asleep."
How long have you been out of it anyway? Apparently long enough for Eri to doze off and for your boyfriend to come in unnoticed.
_ "She is," his gaze lingers on the little angel's sprawled frame before shifting to you, "listen, I'm sorry about what happened out there, it's.."
_ "What? No it was nothing, come on," you avoid his eyes and fix Eri's pillow before planting a gentle peck on her temple and taking your phone back, "I just hope everything goes well, so just do whatever's good for Eri."
He doesn't reply, a blank expression on his face as he watches you approaching, and you can almost see the wheels turning in his head.
You grab onto his shirt and lean closer to capture his lips, and he freezes for a second before melting into the kiss..
_ "Shouta, I'll be here for as long as you'll have me." you had to say those words, even if you're certain that your time together is nearing its end, you -at least- want him to know how much he means to you.
He smiles wearily as his eyes bored into yours, he seems exhausted and clearly reluctant to talk so you don't push it, and instead prepare to leave so he would have a chance to think things over, but he stops you in your tracks with a pleading look on his face before leaning his head on your shoulder.
_ "Please don't go.." is what he heavily breathes out while clutching onto your arms.
Of course you'll stay and be the pillar he desperatly needs, because who knows, maybe this would be the last time you'll have the chance..
To be continued..
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fanfic-enjoyedblog · 3 months
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CRUSHES
the gals have a crush on you and dont know how to handle it.
SHY! MOMO, MIDNIGHT, MS JOKE x F! CRUSH! READER.
(separate.)
MOMO
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Momo didn’t tend to have crushes, however it was different when you enrolled in her class. Momo catches herself staring at you during class or another time you two were changing in the locker room she caught herself again staring at you taking off your shirt before she looked away in a blushing mess. She was also a shy mess around you, she couldn’t be alone around you without mina or jirou.
“why don’t you just talk to her?”
mina asked as she rubbed her neck tilting her head at momo as she sighed and shook her head. “i would like too mina if it was that easy” momo looked away as she cringed at her self slightly, mina was right. In order for you two to even have a bound, momo needed to talk to you.
“i wish i wasn’t so shy around her” momo groaned as they headed into the classroom before momo pausing looking like she saw a ghost before mina looked in seeing you sitting next to koda talking to him before momo quickly exited back out the classroom as mina laughed following her.
“i-i cant go in there!” momo said as she crossed her arms, “oh stop being a baby and talk to her” mina rolled her eyes before grabbing momo’s arm and pulling her in the classroom and sitting near where you were sitting.
“heya f/n! how ya been!” mina chirped as momo glared at mina as you thanked turned back. “oh hey mina, hey momo!” you smiled as momo blushed looking away slightly to avoid your gaze, you know her name!
“wh-why hello f/n” momo smiled nervously as she rubbed her neck as you smiled and nodded.
“you know i was wondering if the three of us can go hang out! maybe get breakfast!” mina chriped as momo glared at mina as mina smirked. “sure that seems fun” you smiled, momo’s heart dropped, she felt as if her body was hot, and her cheeks were warm, you actually wanted to hang out with momo? but than again who wouldn’t wanna hang out with momo, as momo calmly chuckled and nodded. “that seems wonderful, where shall we go to eat?…” momo said as she rubbed her neck and slightly slouched back in her seat.
MIDNIGHT
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Midnight hated having crushes on her employees sometimes, midnight would avoid you, and would only face you in person during meetings, midnight felt so embarrassed how she acted, she was never shy, shes straight forward, and some how when you started working at UA. Her heart pounded, she was nervous and felt her palms sweat a bit when she did talk to you.
she needs to see you tho, she enjoyed your company, you made her..feel things..
you were fixing up some of the students hero costumes in your office as you were already stressed from getting yelled at by some parents. you had than heard a faint knock, as you yelled that its open than seeing midnight walk in. “midnight?”
“you can call me Nemuri Kayama, F/n.” Midnight said as she stood straight as you nodded, “sorry, what can i do for you nemuri?” you tilted your head as she sighed.
“i need to talk to you about something important” Midnight said as she crossed her arms as she lowered her head. “i think your attractive” that startled you, you had caught midnight checking you out before but thought nothing of it, but it made sense to you.
“thank you nemuri” you said as you continued to fix the hero costume as midnight huffed slightly, “thats it?” you asked as she shook her head, “i wanna take you out, heres my number, if you wanna go text me” midnight states as she placed a paper with her phone number as she than turned around then leaving your office as you looked over at the note than picking it up, you know it might not be the worse idea going on a date with midnight, might even get lucky too.
MS JOKE
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“h-hell-hello f-“
ms joke paused as she realized she had stuttered, she’s never done that before? you chuckled slightly as you smiled at Ms joke, “hello, how are you today” you said in a flirty tone, as she blushed slightly than shaking her head.
“pretty good ha!..” ms joke awkwardly said, as you noticed the tone changed a bit as you got a little nervous that you made her uncomfortable as you realized one of you needed to speak as it had gotten quite.
“… anyways, i have to head down to pick up some paper work from class..so have a good day ms joke” you smiled as ms joke nodded and gave an awkward grin as you walked away as she huffed slightly.
“what was that really…” Ms joke groaned as she walked away, she felt weird around you, she thought you were honestly great, you two had been working together forever. suddenly she gets flustered when you talk to her….her cheeks feel warm, shes getting nervous.. she stopped walking as she had realized something.. “wait..”
she has a crush on you.
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boxofshadows · 5 months
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Oh, Your Love is Sunlight
Midnight/Nemuri Kayama x gn! reader
content: best friends to lovers, reader struggles with emotions and understanding romance vs platonic feelings, reader's gender is completely unimportant for the plot, reader can be seen as autistic if that resonates w/ you, fluff, confession, bath scene (sfw but there is nudity), brief discussion of romantic & sexual attraction, reader can also be seen as aroace-spec if that resonates w/ you. Self indulgent fic
AN: hi! This is my first x reader fic ever! I tried my best, but I do take polite criticism. Please feel free to drop by and throw something in my ask box.
Although this is x reader, I do not use y/n or (your name) in this fic. I find that it makes it more enjoyable, and there was no real need because this was in first person.
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It was a cold winter's night. Most of UA was fast asleep. Not you though, no. You were waiting for someone. Nemuri Kayama, your best friend. The staff had decided on having a movie night, due to much of her insistence. And then like cruel karma, she got called away as soon as the movie started. It’d been nearly six hours since you'd seen her last, everyone else had already gone to bed. You refused to let her come home alone, knowing she would likely be disappointed and a bit sad. She’d consistently been there for you no matter what, so it was safe to say she deserved this at the least.
You were pulled out of your thoughts as the very topic of your musings waltzed right through the front door.
"Nem- what the fuck happened to you?" You say, looking at your slightly battered friend. She had definitely seen better days, her hair was a mess and her makeup had gone runny, she looked tired, overwhelmed, and, overall, drenched.
Why the fuck was she soaking wet in 3°c weather? (That's 37°f btw)
"So, I got caught up on call helping with villains, right? Calls just kept coming in, yknow? Everything was going fine until the last group." She starts gesturing with her hands as she speaks. "They- they all had really powerful quirks, so I was doing my thing, and then one of them started a fire. The villains went down, and BackDraft started handling the fires. Except he burst a fucking fire hydrant and drenched me!" She says weakly, her shoulders slouching. "And then! And then my key card doesn't work because it's drenched, so I had to call Nedzu and tell him this whole story."
"Oh, Nem, I'm so sorry," You say softly, walking over to her as she sits down to take the frustratingly tall boots off. She struggles with the zipper for a minute before sighing in defeat. "Here, let me help. You've obviously had a rough night." You sit down besides her, lifting the fabric of the boot away from her leg before pulling it down.
You can see it in the way her eyes shine that she wants nothing more than to cry in frustration, and frankly you don't blame her. She'd been looking forward to being here for the movie night. "I didn't even get to be here for the stupid movie," She says wrought with emotion as you unzip the other boot. "I must look like a mess right now, crying over what is literally my job," she says, chuckling wetly.
"Well, I think it's fair that you're upset. You were looking forward to this. And if it means anything, I still think you look pretty, even drenched in water and dirt." You chuckle, setting the boots aside and handing her a pair of slippers. "We can always watch a movie, just the two of us, if you want."
"I would like that, yeah," she says, powder blue eyes staring into yours.
"C'mon, Nem, let me take care of you."
"First things first, let's get you warm." You say, gently nudging her towards the communal baths. They weren't exactly communal, more so bigger bathtubs meant to hold two or three people at a time. Not all of the staff were exactly comfortable showing themselves off.
You start the faucet on the bath, turning the water to a moderate 36°c. (roughly 97°f) she chuckles quietly at your insistence. "Are you just trying to see me naked?" She taunts, taking off accessories.
"No! You just need to warm up before you get sick, and you're also covered in sweat and dirt," You say, blushing furiously.
"Awwww you're no fun. Are you at least gonna get into the tub with me?" She asks. Her voice intones in a way you're familiar with, but not enough to the point that you know what it means. You've heard other people use a similar tone before, but that was in romantic settings. Clearly, she meant something else since the two of you were only friends.
"Do you want me to?" You ask, tilting your head owlishly.
"Sure, why not? I need help with my hair. I think there's a rock in my hair somewhere." She says, her eyes grow soft as she observes you.
"Alright, I'll be right back." When you come back to the bath, Nemuri is already in the tub. Her dirty clothes are in the bucket, and she seems to have put a bath bomb in the tub from her collection. You have bathed together before, as all friends do, but you couldn't help but be stunned by her beauty every time. The way her long slate black hair clings to her pale skin in a sharp contrast, while also managing to make her baby blue eyes pop. The way her face was littered with faint freckles and moles like a constellation that you desperately wanted to connect with your fingers. She's breathtaking, you felt lucky to have such a pretty friend.
"Well, are you just gonna ogle at me, or are you gonna get in, hun?" She says with a chuckle. "I don't bite- unless you want me too?" Your face lights up like a fire, not realizing you'd been staring.
"Sorry, I had to get you some of my clothes because I don't have your room key. I know they're not your style exactly, but it's better than walking around naked." You mutter the last part, setting the dry clothes and towels aside.
"Oh, it's fine, your clothes are plenty comfortable enough." She waves her hands, scooting back into the pool of warm water.
"Alright, do you mind..." You trail off with your face still incredibly red. Heroes had to change costumes around each other all the time, you had even done it a couple times behind a dumpster. For some reason, changing in front of Nemuri like this was much more tense. Maybe it was because you guys were such good friends.
"Oh! Of course," she says, closing her eyes and turning around. Nemuri was such a good friend, sometimes even the smallest gestures made your heart flutter. Undressing quickly, you feel something bubble in your stomach. This feeling always happens whenever you're naked or not fully dressed around Nemuri. Sometimes it happens even when you are fully dressed. Nemuri was just so pretty, you were probably just insecure.
You enter the water with a slight splash, quickly making yourself comfortable in the water. "Okay, I'm done."
"Okay," She says with a smile.
"Do you... want help?" You murmur, moving a bit closer to her.
"That'd be lovely, starlight. I can't really reach my back very well. I'll help you with yours if you want." She turns around to lean against the rim of the tub. This moment feels… strange. Oddly intimate for two friends. The special nickname she'd given you, starlight, made your heart flutter. You resist the urge to kiss her.
Kiss her? You were only friends. Sure, it was a little weird, but friends did this sort of thing all the time, you were sure of it. You again shake yourself of your thoughts and move closer. "Sure, Nem" You quickly grab the bottle of passion fruit body wash and pump a bit of the goopy purple soap into the palm of your hand, rubbing them together to create a nice lather.
You massage the soap across her left shoulder, going over any scrapes or bruises carefully. The large mass of her hair lays across her right shoulder as you massage the tissue of her upper and lower back. Nemuri sighs softly as you work out a tense not in the middle of her back with your thumb. once the left side of her back is done, you dump warm water out of a cup over her body to wash the suds away. "Does that feel alright?" You ask, instinctively holding one of her hips for stability as you scoop the mass of her hair to the other shoulder.
"Feels amazing, sweetheart." She sighs bonelessly, making your stomach summersault so hard you think it's attempting a new record. You run the pad of your thumb down her spine, applying gentle pressure throughout before repeating the same steps on her other shoulder. Her breath stutters occasionally as she continues washing her front and legs. You wonder occasionally if you're hurting her based on the way she reacts, but you know she'd say something if you were. She looks completely blissed out by the time you're done massaging her scalp and neck, and you almost wonder if she's fallen asleep.
"Still with me, Nem?" You ask softly.
"Course I am, babes," She says dreamily. "'S my turn now, yeah?" She turns around quickly, very nearly ending up right on top of you. She's still practically in your lap, at which point you turn around as fast as you can so that she doesn't see your face go red again for the umpteenth time tonight.
"Can you scoot a bit closer? I can't reach well like this," she asks, resting her soft hands on your bare shoulders.
"Y-yeah," you stammer, scooting back. Her legs drape along yours. You instinctively scrunch your shoulders as she tries to massage them.
"Calm down hun, I won't hurt you." She says quietly, running a hand down the small of your back. You know she wouldn't hurt you. You trust Nemuri more than you trust yourself sometimes. You want nothing more than to relax into her and enjoy this, but something feels caught in your throat, like your lungs have been squeezed too tight.
"Ah, I know, I'm just sensitive, sorry," you apologize and try to straighten your shoulders. It's not exactly a lie, but you also don't know what the truth is.
"It's alright, darling, don't worry." She almost seems to know something is wrong, even without telling her directly. Your face throbbed again at the nickname.
You felt the need for something, some way to understand why you were feeling like this. This couldn't be normal, you were sure people didn't usually act like this around their close friends. Maybe Nem would know, she was well versed in relationships. Nemuri had done an entire podcast on relationship advice, and she had been teaching you how to tell the difference. It was still incredibly hard to do though, so sometimes you deferred to her to understand.
"Nem, this is really off topic, but I have a question," you say as she works soap into your scalp and through your hair. You rub soap on one of your legs, before lowering it back into the water to get rid of the suds.
"Shoot away starlight," she says while massaging out a knot in your neck.
"So you know about relationships, right, and you know how much I struggle with telling the difference between romantic and platonic, whatever it is." You explain, cleaning your other leg and your front.
"Mhm, you couldn't tell if someone was interested in you if they asked to bathe with you." She says, carding her hands through your soaking wet hair.
"Yeah, exactly. So I've been having these feelings around someone, where it feels like my stomach is flipping around." You mutter, hoping she hasn't caught on just yet. "I want to spend the rest of my life with this person, and it feels way more intense than friendship, and seeing them undressed makes me feel kinda weird."
"That would be a romantic attraction, yes. Although that ‘strange feeling’ could be sexual attraction. Not everyone experiences the two the exact same way." She dumps water over your back and scalp, washing away the soap.
Oh.
Oh.
She pulls the plug to the tub, standing up abruptly. You follow suit, choosing to avoid looking at her body to avoid that strange feeling again.. "What, uh, what do I do with that?"
"Well, you could tell this mysterious person.”
"That's a horrible idea," You mutter, pulling a tank top over your head.
“Why?" She asks sincerely, gathering up both of your laundry and dumping it down the chute.
"I doubt yo-they'd like me like that. They're beautiful and amazing, and I'm-" you gesture at your entire body.
"Anyone would be lucky to have you, babes, trust me." Nemuri turns the light to the bath segment off, heading out.
"Maybe someday. Or, maybe I just... Bury these feelings forever! That could work, right?" You ask, following behind her.
"No. The more you repress it, the more it's gonna hurt." She says solemnly.
"Here, I made us both high protein smoothies while I was waiting for you, in case you weren't hungry." You hand her the cup with a smile.
"Thank you, dear." She smiles at you, making your heart flutter again.
"Okay, Nem. Hypothetically, If I tell this person, and they don't like me back, what do I do?"
"If they hypothetically don't like you back, you could always stay friends, it's not really a big deal," Nemuri says, sipping her drink as you walk to her room.
"Okay," you say, shutting her bedroom door behind you. You barely make it through a movie before Nemuri decides to lay down to "relax her eyes." In her defense, the clock had just ticked over to two AM, and she had morning classes. Maybe while she slept, you could get some practice. You had no idea what to say to "confess." It's not like you were admitting a crime.
"I think I have a romantic attraction to you, Nemuri." You muttered, trying to keep quiet as you watched her sleep. That sounded too... robotic. She was beautiful, ethereal, you couldn't quite understand how someone so perfect wanted to spend so much time around you.
"Nemuri, I think- I think I'm in l-love with you." You flinch as you end the sentence, your heart racing.
Yeah. That felt right, love. Love was the right word to describe how she made you feel. "Nemuri, I think I'm in love with you," You say again, this time much more confident. "You're- You're amazing, beautiful, a competent hero and teacher, and I'm glad to spend every day with you." Your heart pounds in your chest. That felt good to say, like a weight had been lifted off of your back.
"mm.. I love you too, starlight." She says back, causing you to fly out of the bed in shock.
"Y-you heard me?" You squeak, covering your face, although it's not like she can see you anyways, you're hanging half way off the bed. The bed creaks, and then she's looming over you.
Tired blue eyes peer into yours that are currently peeking through your hands. The way she looks at you feels different now. Like she could pick you apart in seconds "Mhm, I wasn't deep asleep yet, silly." She says with a giggle. She pulls you up with her and sideways onto the bed with surprising ease. "For your information babes, I kinda knew the whole time. You aren't exactly... Subtle, darling." Nemuri kisses the side of your face.
"Wait, does this mean you like me too?" You ask, your mouth falling into an ‘o’ shape.
"What do you think 'I love you too' means, hun?"
"Oh." She peppers kisses across your face as you lay chest to chest.
"You have no idea how long I've been waiting for you to realize." She giggles into your now dry hair.
You smile lopsidedly at all of the affection, yawning quietly. "Can we figure the rest of this out tomorrow...? I'm tired... And you have class in like five hours."
"'Course, starlight, I'm just a little excited, sorry. good night, I love you." She says, pulling the blanket over you both as your limbs intertwine.
"Night night Nem, I love you too." You respond back, carding through her still-damp raven hair with your fingers.
End!
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Hi! I really enjoy your writing 😊
I was wondering if i could request headcanons for Nemuri, Toshinori (young/in his prime), and Shouta - separately - on what it's like to kiss them. Mostly fluffy kisses, pretty suggestive is all good with me too!
Thanks in advance!
I don’t have many posts for Midnight, maybe two max, but I’m not sure. I do really enjoy writing fluff like this, so thanks for the request and thank you for enjoying my writings. Just a side note, I’m out of requests here on tumblr, I do have a couple from wattpad that I’ll post eventually, but I’m always in need of more if someone wants to send any
~Aizawa Shouta~
•Aizawa is not big on PDA, so the most you get when there are other people around is a little  peck on the cheek
•Aizawa does really enjoy kissing you though, it’s just that he very much prefers for it to happen in private
•He always has that stubble so it can be a bit prickly if you kiss him on the cheek, or when he kisses your neck
•He has probably kissed almost every inch of your body, and he will gladly do it a hundred times over
•He likes to give you a forehead kiss, every time he leaves to go somewhere, it’s just become a habit
•Even if you’ve had a fight or something, he always kisses you goodbye, most often just a peck on the forehead
~Midnight/Nemuri Kayama~
•Nemuri is definitely not shy about kissing you, anywhere, anytime
•She loves affection in general and she’s pretty much always touching you in some way, holding your hand or resting her hand on your hip or something like that
•She loves kissing you anywhere on your body, but your inner thighs are probably her favorite
•She loves the reaction it gets out of you, because you get all squirmy and start gasping too
•Nemuri has very soft lips, and while she usually uses lipstick that wouldn’t stain, she sometimes uses some that does stain, on purpose
•So you sometimes have some lipstick marks on you
•I feel like she loves giving you hickeys, especially on your inner thighs, because no one else can see them there, so they’re just for you and her to see
~All Might/Toshinori Yagi~
•Toshinori, being the strong boy he is, always picks you up by your waist, and kisses you
•He likes to hold you close when he kisses you
•Toshinori isn��t very much into PDA, but if you do kiss him in public, he’ll probably just get super flustered and starts stammering
•It’s not like kissing in public makes him annoyed or anything, he just thinks things like that should be just between the two of you
•He has a habit of taking your hand and kissing the back of your palm like you’re royalty or something
•If you ever get hurt during hero work, he’s kissing your bruises very gently, trying his best to make you feel better
•Toshinori is very gentle with you and if he ever leaves a hickey or a bruise on you, he apologizes profusely, because he thinks he might have hurt you
•This is of course not the case, but he’s still scared of it, because he knows how strong he is
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Finally some more BNHA agere content on tumblr!!!! I’m so happy to have found your blog! I have an idea for a request if that’s alright with you! It would be for Little!Aizawa and CG!Hizashi , the idea is Hizashi always finds a way to make things fun for his little especially if said thing makes Aizawa anxious. The only thing I could think of is like a “baby’s first haircut” situation where Aizawa’s hair is just so long that Hizashi has to trim it and Aizawa doesn’t want too, but Hizashi promises his baby that he can give Hizashi a haircut in return (with supervision ofc!) as a prize for being a good boy. Idk it just sounded cute to me!!
!!!! oh this is such a cute idea!!!! i love it!!
tw;, none that I can think of, let me know if i should add something!
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Aizawa did not like hair cuts.
Sitting still for that long was a struggle, he could be doing other things! And he liked his hair long, it felt a lot nicer than when it was short. When it was short, it felt too light and he couldn't tug on it or run his hands through it when he was stressed.
Still, Hizashi was insistent that he had to get it trimmed.
Aizawa pouted as he didn't move from his spot on his desk. He was in his head space, having slipped upon learning that it was hair cut day. He didn't want a hair cut! He didn't need a hair cut! His hair was just fine the length that it was!
"It won't even be an inch, Shou," Hizashi reassured. Aizawa just turned away. "It won't be very long either, maybe ten minutes at most!"
Aizawa didn't budge. "Don't like haircuts," Aizawa stated. "Won't do it."
"Weeellll," Hizashi said, stretching out the word, "if you get it done, I'll let you do my hair."
Aizawa turned to look at Hizashi a little bit, almost skeptical.
"But only if you're a good boy and get your hair trimmed."
Aizawa considered his options. "Only ten minutes?" he asked.
"Ten minutes and we can be done."
Aizawa sighed and climbed off of his desk, walking over to Hizashi. "Okay..."
After sitting Aizawa down on a chair in the bathroom and placing a towel down under them to catch the hair, the hair cut begin. Aizawa squirmed a little every time he heard the snip snip snip of the hair scissors. Still, with a few reassurances from Hizashi and encouraging words, Aizawa didn't squirm too much or try to book it.
Barely seven minutes later, Hizashi announced he was done, and Aizawa stood up immediately, combing his hands through his hair to make sure the length was still acceptable. You turned to Hizashi. "Your turn."
"My turn, when Nemuri gets here. So she can help you with the scissors," Hizashi clarified.
Aizawa pouted but willingly waited for Kayama to arrive. In the mean time, Hizashi listened to a story that Aizawa came up with on the spot, only adding input once in a while to keep the little going.
Kayama arrived shortly after an incredibly big twist in the story, and Aizawa, distracted, completely forgot to finish the story. Excitedly, he jumped up and walked over to Kayama.
"Cut his hair now?"
"Yep, that's what I'm here to do, Zawa! Let's cut the yellow banana's hair!" Kayama said, ruffling Aizawa's hair. The little nodded determinedly.
Hizashi chuckled and got into the chair. "Just make sure I stay fabulous!" he joked.
Aizawa was incredibly concentrated during the haircut, sticking his tongue out he was so concentrated.
Hizashi's hair cut took a lot longer than ten minutes, because Aizawa wasn't as skilled with the hair scissors or super coordinated when he was small. Kayama helped him and offered advice every once in a while, but largely let the little work.
When the haircut was over, Hizashi was now sporting hair about an inch shorter, with choppier ends, and a very earnest attempt at layering. It was overall, not as much havoc to his hair as he was expecting.
"I love it, Shou! It's so cool," Hizashi said. The praise made the little smile very brightly and Hizashi smiled back. Today was very successful.
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vampyrsutton · 1 year
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EraserMic~Somnophilia
Summary:
Somnophilia: A paraphilia in which sexual arousal is stimulated by intruding on and awakening a sleeping person with erotic caresses (but not force or violence).
Ao3 Tags:
Consensual Somnophilia, thigh fucking, aizawa doesn't get paid enough, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead is Tired, Kinktober 2020, Kinktober, Pet Names
“You’re terrible at staying quiet you know?” Aizawa yawned from where he was leaning against the bedroom door frame in his robe as a freshly showered Hizashi left the bathroom. “You could have just woken me up.”
Hizashi flushed upon hearing that his husband could hear him getting off in the shower. “You get so little sleep as it is, I didn’t want to wake you. ...sorry.”
Aizawa sighed. “This is why our room is soundproof. You are literally known for being the opposite of quiet. And you’re fine. You can wake me up if you need to get off that badly.”
The blonde’s ears were pink now as well at his husband’s bluntness. “It’s fine really. You need your sleep.”
This earned him a raised eyebrow as Aizawa studied him for a moment before sighing again. “How well did your shower plan go in terms of not waking me up?”
Hizashi looked at the ground. “Not very well.”
“Mhmm... sigh if my lack of sleep schedule bothers you that much then just don’t wake me up while doing it.” The dark haired man shrugs.
Hizashi lifts his head, furrowing his brows at the other in confusion. “Huh?”
He was met with the pretty sight of pink dusting Aizawa’s own cheeks now but maintaining seemingly bored eye contact. “As long as you don’t wake me up...you can use me to get off…”
‘There’s no way I heard him right.’ “What?”
Aizawa looked away now. “Please don’t make me repeat it.”
Hizashi just blinked at him dumbly for a moment before it apparently clicked. “Are you telling me to fuck you in your sleep?”
Aizawa’s face burned but he nodded slowly. “Maybe not fuck since pretty sure that would wake me up, but you could probably use my thighs instead? Or my mouth? Both of our gag reflexes are pretty much non existent at this point so it might work.”
Hizashi was just staring at him with his jaw dropped but closed it to swallow the lump that had formed in his throat. ‘So this is a thing I didn’t know would sound hot let alone happen, but okay then.’
“I-” his voice came out in a squeak so he cleared his throat. “I-um-you sure, Sho?”
Aizawa still wasn’t looking at him, his horribly neglected cuticle apparently needing attention. “I mean, I can sleep through class 1-A the majority of the time. I must have been in that weird half asleep state for your,” he gestures vaguely at the bathroom, making Mic flush again, “escapades to even wake me up so I don’t see the harm in it. Better than waking up half the dorms and scarring the brats right?”
Hizashi hadn’t even considered that through his adrenaline filled, post patrol haze and sputtered for a moment before collecting himself a bit as he also avoided looking at the other. “So-uh-what brought this on? What’s with the sudden interest in somnophilia?”
Aizawa looked at him now to raise a confused eyebrow. “Samneh-what?”
Mic laughed a bit, some of the surprised tension leaving him. “SOmnOphilia. Basically when someone has a kink for fucking someone who’s sleeping...would it be somnophilia still since you’re bringing it up?” He wondered aloud.
The confused eyebrow only rose higher before he sighed, a chuckle escaping him. “I’m going to assume Nemuri taught you that?”
Hizashi sighed. “I wish. I heard Mina and Hagakure talking about fanfiction in the commons and Mina mentioned it. I didn’t know what it meant so I Googled it. I have regrets, but better than the educational lecture I would have gotten from Kayama.”
The eyebrow returned, paired with a very disturbed face before another sigh left Aizawa. “So that’s what she accidentally emailed me instead of her homework.”
Hizashi’s eyes widened before she burst out laughing. “She did what ?!” 
“I’ll forward it later. I think it was a Villain and Hero one, but it was last year so I don’t remember the pairing. Was tempted to send it to Cementos to see if it would help her Literature grade because it was actually rather well written, but I think he’d have a heart attack.”
Mic was covering his mouth to hold in his laughter and not wake the whole building. “I would pay money to send the look on Cementos’ face, but you’re probably right about him having a heart attack.” 
“Honestly, I don't know how the whole Bakusquad isn’t leading the Literature grades. Even Bakugou’s accidentally sent me All Might fanfiction that required me to bleach my eyes...Now that I think about it it’s probably not an accident. You should ask Kaminari about his by the way. His English is actually pretty good. Thank god he only writes fluff though ‘cause he’s either secretly dating or secretly wants to date Shinsou.” Aizawa cringed.
Hizashi moved the towel from his hair to his face to laugh into it. “Oh my god! You having little shits for students aside, what brought on the interest in what we’re going to stick to calling somnophilia since I don’t think there’s a word for the other way around?”
Aizawa looked away, color in his cheeks once again as he mumbled something. 
“What was that, Sho?”
“I don’t like waking up to find you sleeping on the couch ‘cause you refused to possibly wake me up despite literally carrying me home in my sleeping bag countless times, and I’m horny too and want cuddles dammit. The bed's too big and cold without you.” Eraser tried to huff, but Hizashi could hear the pout even with the raven haired man hiding behind his own hair curtain. 
Hizashi smiled fondly at his husband. “Aww~ Sho~!” He cooed, walking over to wrap the barely shorter man in his arms. “I’m sorry. I just worry about you is all, though I know from experience you’re more than capable of picking me up and carrying me back to bed with those arms of yours.” Aizawa muttered obscenities into the blonde’s shoulder earning a chuckle. “But wouldn’t you want to be awake?’
He can feel the heat coming from Aizawa’s face as he continues to mumble into the blonde’s shoulder. “I’m tired but it sounded hot, and I don’t have to do any work.”
Hizashi snorted. “Ah yes, Mr. ‘I’m Not a Pillow Princess’ Aizawa.”
Mic felt a smirk against his shoulder and knew he was in trouble when Aizawa’s sleep ridden voice whispered in his ear. “Oh I think we both know damn well I’m not a pillow princess. Don’t we, kitten?”
A choked noise left the blonde’s mouth followed by a whimper. ‘Oh to be even five years younger.’ “Right. SorRy! Ah, babe~ Give me like half an hour.”
“Hmmm. Are you sure about that? Someone else doesn’t seem to mind? And we also both know a little coaxing will have you up in no time~” Aizawa hummed.
“Mmmmph. Okay okay fine just get in the room before someone hears me.” Hizashi whined as Aizawa pulled him along by the towel around his shoulders. 
One of these days he’d learn to watch his mouth, but what’s the fun in that?
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After a week of running himself ragged and spreading himself far too thin, Present Mic got to end it by bringing in a particularly difficult villain and slinking into his shared apartment in the dorms with far too much adrenaline and stress pumping through his system and leaving him in a state similar to the week before. 
As he opened the door to the apartment, he hoped to see a light on but no such luck. ‘Maybe it will just go away in the shower. Stupid slime based quirks. Even if that’s okay, he’ll rightfully kill me if I get slime in the bed.’ Hizashi sighed as he dragged himself to the bathroom. Peeling off layers of leather along the way. ‘Why did I think that was a good idea again?’ He questioned when his boxers and undershirt made particularly gross splat noises when they hit the floor. ‘DiSguStAnG!’
He quickly washed all the slime and sweat off of him and gel out of his hair before drying himself off, getting some clean boxers on, and lying in bed to try to will himself to sleep.
It did not go away in the shower.
‘Shit.’ Hizashi sighed to himself, tilting his head to the side to look at his sleeping husband.
Aizawa, probably from years of stubbornly napping in a sleeping bag, looked like a vampire when he slept. With his legs together and arms clutching a pillow, long black hair spread across his pillow and pale skin shining in the moonlight from the window. He really was beautiful, and it was not at all helping the blonde’s predicament.
‘Why does he have to be so pretty? ...I know we talked about it but is it really okay?’ 
Aizawa must have felt Hizashi staring at him as he peeked one blurry eye open and looked his husband up and down before closing it again with a groan. “Just do it, dumbass.” The raven mumbled before promptly falling back to sleep.
Hizashi turned as red as the belt he normally wears and looked back up at the ceiling, waiting for the other to fall back into his usually deep sleep so he could rest. ‘Well that answers that .’
Hizashi let a few minutes pass before he glanced back over at the Eraser Hero to make sure he was properly asleep. Once he saw the steady rise and fall of the others chest and heard his barely noticeable snores, he scooted closer and brushed his finger through black locks while leaving a kiss on his nose.
“Thanks, Sho.” He whispered before carefully shimmying out of his boxers and reaching to the nightstand drawer for the lube only to find it on the nightstand itself.
Mic couldn’t help but smirk at his sleeping husband. “So I see it’s definitely okay.” The blonde whispered as he moved down the bed. ‘Mouth or thighs? Looks like his mouth is closed for once so I guess thighs it is.’
Hizashi carefully picked up Aizawa’s legs, crossing one over the other as he let the lube warm up in his hands. Once he was sure the coldness wouldn’t wake the other up, he propped the raven’s ankles on his shoulder and spread some lube between his thighs and on his own cock. ‘I will never understand how he can sleep through some of the shit he can.’ Mic chuckled fondly as he slid his cock between Aizawa’s lubed up thighs and shuddered. ‘Damn him and his muscles.’
Mic held Eraser’s legs in place as he proceeded to thrust between them, stifling a noise when he realized the angle allowed him to also brush against the other’s cock. He kept the pace as slow as he could handle without waking the other, biting into his own hand to keep himself quiet. ‘So this is why Sho likes this position when I’m being bratty. His thighs are squeezing me just right. Shit.’
Hizashi increased his pace just slightly when Aizawa showed no signs of waking and angled himself so his cock would slide against the other’s and entice small noises from the raven’s lips. ‘Such pretty sounds. God I love him so much.’ Mic thought as he worked both of their cocks, slapping sounds filling the quiet of the room as he chased his release. 
‘Shit, I just need a little more.’ He groaned, glancing down at his husband to find him just as hard as he hugged a pillow in his sleep, the occasional breathy sound leaving his lips. 
 ‘Beautiful.” Hizashi thought as he reached his still lubed hand down to give his husband a few strokes to help get him off.
Aizawa squirmed a bit in his sleep but somehow still didn’t wake up as he gave weak little thrusts into the attention, his thighs squeezing Mic just a little more.
“Mphm!” Hizashi choked on a sound when the other’s thighs squeezed him. ‘Fuck, yeah that’s it! That’s what I needed.’ He groaned, trusting a little faster now as he sped up his strokes. 
Aizawa produced his own choked noise as blurry eyes peaked open. “Zashi~ You suck at the whole not waking me up thing,” he grumbled with not an ounce of bite.
Present Mic chuckled apologetically. “I’m sorry, Sho. You’re just so pretty like this, I got a little carried away.” He smiled sheepishly.
Aizawa flushed at the compliment. “Shuddap and finish up so we can sleep. It’s cold and I want my human heater.” 
Hizashi laughed now, picking up the pace of both his hand and his hips as he placed a kiss on Aizawa’s calf. “Adorable.”
“I thought I told you shuU-” Aizawa was cut off by a swipe of a thumb at his tip and a Prince Albert against the vein that made him choke on air.
“No, I don’t think I will,” the blonde smirked, green eyes shining with mischief in the moonlight. 
“Jackass,” the raven mumbled as he squeezed his thighs again.
Hizashi’s thrusts faltered at that as he let out a low moan, “You love it.”
Aizawa just hummed as he moved his hips to help them both along with the occasional grunt. Out of the two of them he usually made barely any sound.
Hizashi gave a few final thrusts before he gasped out a breathy, “Cumming,” and spilled over Aizawa’s cock and stomach.
“Fuck,” Aizawa all but growled when the feeling sent him over the edge as well. 
“Nah, I don’t think I have another round in me.” Present Mic laughed as he ducked to avoid the pillow that came flying at his head. 
“Smart ass,” Aizawa muttered, already drifting back to sleep. “Go get a washcloth then get your ass back here.”
Hizashi just smiled as he leaned down and kissed his husband. “As you wish, my Sleeping Beauty.”
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dats-hq · 9 months
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If you’re still in the mood for it 1 and 2 for the character you wound up liking the most on adventure: 2020
And  1, 2, 7, 11, 21, 22 for Miu and/or Shuuji.  Whichever one you feel like talking about more.  
Oh I'll be in the mood for this forever, don't worry.
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My first impression of Hikari Yagami
"Wow Hikari seems like, barely a character. Like she almost feels like a baby. Except actual baby Hikari from the first movie seemed more aware of the world around her. It's kind of creepy, but being creepy is kind of Hikari's whole thing, so let's see where they're going with this."
And then she stood perfectly still inside her bedroom for 20 episodes. True story.
When I started to truly like Hikari Yagami
I was mostly sold on this version of her in the back-to-back episodes where she comforts Tailmon and assures her that she will be her light, there's nothing to fear, she'll save her every time, etc. It was quality crest of light behavior and a fine execution of that sort of archetypal childlike purity.
But the Petaldramon episode is what really pushed her over into being my favorite character in the reboot. It's kind of what you always hear people say they want from a Superman story: what does a perfectly moral person do in a situation with no perfect moral solution? I loved seeing the script on her relationship with Tailmon flip somewhat. Whereas before, Hikari was the light that Tailmon could always run toward, now Hikari needed Tailmon's help to cope with a sort of unavoidable darkness, a small tragedy they had no predestined duty or ability to mend.
And yet, still, she tries. And in the process, she learns a lesson about fighting for the imperfect victories too. I actually love that Adventure 2020 is willing to let the world be a bit messy and let the characters keep their endless optimism without doing any bullshit like "oh haha we believed so hard that everything worked out actually"
like they do that too sometimes but never to downplay the planned complexity
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okay Shuuji time
First impression of Shuuji Kayama
"Hmm this guy sure seems to care about rules a lot and yet also have no self-confidence at all. I wonder if his arc is going to be about believing in himself or learning to not care about rules."
And then it was a lot more nuanced than that. True story.
When I started to truly like Shuuji Kayama
I know this is when most people started to hate him, but Chapter 5 lmao
I do not need a character to be a good person to like them. I need them to be an interesting person. And Shuuji is fascinating. He is easily the most psychologically complex character in the group until that point, and he's inarguably in contention for that title even by the end of all routes.
I almost feel like an idiot for even trying to explain why I fell in love with the character here. Seruni already made the case better than I could a dozen times, and I honestly think if you engage with the themes of the game at all, it's self-evident. It's just fucking fantastic that they were willing to go to the places they did with his character. If you're going to tell a darker Digimon story with a focus on how the Digimon is a reflection of the human's true self, you need to explore how that bears out in a situation like Shuuji's. And they did so beautifully.
A quote of Shuuji Kayama's that you remember
[to Lopmon in Part 5]
"You can't even evolve! Maybe you'd be of some use if you could! Yeah! You'd be able to defeat our enemies if you could do that! Enemies... anyone who looks down on me. You should just erase them all!"
Now I thought this line went hard just because of how it spoke to Shuuji's mental deterioration, but someone later pointed out how Lopmon did in fact erase the person who looked down on Shuuji the most: Shuuji.
What’s the first thing I think about when thinking about Shuuji Kayama?
Okay the more I'm going through these questions the more I'm realizing that I love Part 5 even more than I realized. Because obviously his breakdown is fucking eternally iconic and it will always be one of the first things I think about with Survive in general, let alone when I think about Shuuji.
When was Shuuji Kayama at his happiest?
I have to imagine it was when Lopmon evolved into Cherubimon. There was a level of unconditional positive regard granted there that I doubt Shuuji has ever felt in his life before.
When was Shuuji Kayama at his lowest?
i mean...
I will do Miu later but it's getting late lol
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miyamorana · 4 months
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Miya's 2023 Fanfic Recs Part 1
Here are all the cool, complete fics I've read this year. Separated into 5 posts because there's nearly a hundred of them.
PART 1: BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA (33) (Note that there are a few BNHA stories in part 5.) Part 2: Other Animes and Cartoons (20) Part 3: Television (16) Part 4: Video Games, Movies and Books (16) Part 5: Crossovers (11)
Title: Plain Scary, 10/10 Would Not Recommend Author:Manfedzku Pairing: None Rating: General Word Count: 1,872 Summary:  For a huge fundraising event, Class 2-A decides to host a haunted house as their contribution. Because none of them knows how to chill, they hold an internal contest, with the students splitting into two main teams and a prop department. Midoriya himself is super excited to use his Quirk for actual fun and entertainment, except that some have brought up that his array of powers and ghosts would make it unfair for the opponent. “How about this?” Midoriya bargains, slightly miffed. “I don’t need One For All to strike fear. I’ll do it Quirkless.” Or, Kind, compassionate Midoriya shouldn’t be able to fucking terrify anyone without his eldritch-like powers, but non-believers who’ve faced literal war hell find out that he does. He does.
Title: reconcile Author: whatagoodegg Pairing: None Rating: Teen Word Count: 151,203 Summary: Midoriya and Shigaraki get hit with a Quirk that basically locks the both of them in an indestructible box and makes them unable to physically harm each other. The only way for them to get out? They have to reconcile their differences. Obviously, this is easier said than done.
Title: Complicated Creation Author: Elemental Pairing: Aizawa Shouta/Yamada Hizashi Rating: General Word Count: 112,787 Summary: Midoriya Izuku is medically quirkless, not technically homeless, perpetually exhausted and doing his damned best despite it all. He also sees spirits, which might be cool if not for the fact that a) no one else does, b) they really don’t like him very much, and c) he’s pretty sure the heroes now think he’s a villain working for the League. Aizawa Shota just wants to take down Overhaul, rescue Eri, keep his students alive, get some rest, and find out how this Deku kid knows things he absolutely should not know about his personal life and the Shie Hassaikai case. Unless Nighteye’s right, and the kid really is a villain.
Title: Family (Regardless of Blood or Time) Author: Blueseabird2 Pairing: Aizawa Shouta/Yamada Hizashi Rating: Teen Word Count: 16,252 Summary: Shouta gets sent back in time and immediately starts putting things into place to take down All for One. More importantly, he also adopts a lot of children, meets friends at the Park, and joins Midoriya Inko on her crusade against society’s idiocy. He gets Nezu involved. (He’s also not as alone as he thinks).
Title: looking for sunlight Author: the_crownless_queen Pairing: None Rating: Teen Word Count: 3,964 Summary: Being at Mighty Tower feels a little like a dream come true, to Izuku. Okay, maybe a lot like it. In which Aldera is terrible (duh), Mighty Tower is awesome (also duh) and Izuku’s new acquaintance/possibly friendly adult Yagi Toshinori is pretty cool — and taking him to meet All Might.
Title: If Pining’s a Joke, We’re a Comedy Show Author: JajaLala Pairing: Fukukado Emi/Kayama Nemuri, Aizawa Shouta/Yamada Hizashi Rating: Teen Word Count: 7,729 Summary: Kayama Nemuri has a certain problem with a cute joke-themed hero. Every time they meet sparks fly, but it’s impossible to tell whether Ms. Joke really feels the same, or if she’s only flirting for the sake of comedic bits. Shouta, the confidante, is getting tired of all this pining.
Title: Sparkling Friendship✨ Author: Emily_Elizabeth_Fowl Pairing: Aizawa Shouta/Yamada Hizashi Rating: General Word Count: 11,839 Summary: One raised brow later, Shouta remembered there was a question he was supposed to answer. He muttered something, hoping Hizashi would let it go. “And now with words this time?” Hizashi said a small smirk dancing on his lips, and Shouta huffed. “I said there wasn’t a guy,” he didn’t, but this was close enough. “I just-” What was he supposed to say? Got distracted because I saw you through the window during my nightly pass by your apartment and I was overcome by the need to feel how soft your hair were ? “…Got distracted,” he finished lamely, keeping the rest of that explanation to himself. “By what?” Hizashi sounded incredulous, tilting his head slightly, another strand of hair falling onto his face. *** Or: 5 times Shouta thought Hizashi and him were dating, and the one time they actually were
Title: Loser, Forsaker, Mover, Shaker Author: jukoist Pairing: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto (minor) Rating: Teen Word Count: 25,278 Summary: “So you and Bakugou… You were never exes? You really were just friends?” “Well, I was Kacchan’s friend. He was my bully.” Midoriya gets hit by a truth Quirk, and his past relationship with Bakugou comes to light. Midoriya learns what it means to have people on his side; Bakugou learns what it means to face his mistakes head on. Dredging up the past is dirty, and painful, but it’s necessary if you want to heal. AKA Protective 1-A, Hurt Midoriya, and Bakugou/Consequences.
Title: Fun At Hero Con Author: wolfsrainrules Pairing: None Rating: Unrated Word Count: 3,627 Summary: Midoriya Izuku is still the biggest hero nerd to walk the earth and not even being Number One is going to change that. Now if only he could remember to tell his fans that he is Pro Hero Deku.
Title: The Toes Show Author: RayShippouUchiha Pairing: None Rating: General Word Count: 1,657 Summary: By this point, Izuku feels confident in saying that there’s very little online he hasn’t seen or at least heard of in some shape or form. So Izuku knows that if he digs deep enough there’s got to be some kind of job online he can take that won’t care that he’s young and quirkless. All Izuku has to do is find it. ~~~ Come to find out Izuku doesn’t have to dig all that deep after all. Even if the job he ends up with is far from … conventional.
Title: Keep You To Myself Author: RayShippouUchiha Pairing: Aizawa Shouta/Midoriya Izuku Rating: Mature Word Count: 9,192 Summary: And yet the truth is that Shōta knows himself, has grown to know Izuku, well enough to know that what they’re doing, what’s between them, it’s not friendship. Or, at least, it’s not only friendship. Not on either of their sides. Friends don’t have this kind of tension practically seething between them. Friends don’t harbor this kind of underlying burn smoldering away beneath every word exchanged or this electric sort of charge coursing through every accidental touch. Title: Brain Pain Author: RayShippouUchiha Pairing: None Rating: General Word Count: 2,430 Summary: “Oh ho ho,” Izuku chortles into the darkness of his closet even as he grabs a bottle of water up so he can start gnawing on the cap. “I think the fuck not you raggedy-armed bitch.” It’s easy enough to start typing out a reply even with one hand and his vision sometimes blurring in and out. “I know a guy with more arms who’ll be a way better hero than you ever were,” Izuku mumbles around his water bottle, one eye squinted closed as he puts all of his faith into his phone’s extensively trained spell check and autofill functions.
Title: There Is A Pattern Here Author: lovelysandlonelys Pairing: None Rating: Teen Word Count: 9,309 Summary: Midoriya Izuku was just barely keeping his grades afloat. It was a hard thing to do when you were quirkless, because quirkless people were less evolved beings and couldn’t possibly be up to par with their quirked classmates. And better than them? An impossibility. Alternatively: All of Izuku’s teachers have accused him of cheating, until now. Title: Pied Piper Author: Blackholeca Pairing: Aizawa Shouta/Shirakumo Oboro/Yamada Hizashi (background) Rating: Teen Word Count: 297,091 Summary: If they wouldn’t give him a chance then the solution seemed simple, he’d give himself one. He’d force the world to see him, force them to recognize his hard work. He wasn’t missing a quirk, it was simply that everyone else had been given an advantage. He wasn’t broken, or useless, or incapable, and he’d prove it by outrunning all of them, he who was quirkless, he who had started in last. [UA rejects Midoriya from the hero course and he finds salvation in vigilantism.]
Title: damage control Author: yamadadzawa (liarielle) Pairing: None Rating: Teen Word Count: 6,741 Summary: Midoriya turns to Shouta, gripping his hand in a fist despite his clearly broken finger, and boldly declares that he’s still standing, that he doesn’t need to be rescued this time. Shouta can’t help it. He shouldn’t, damn it, he shouldn’t encourage this, not when the kid is displaying a frankly disturbingly high pain tolerance. But he can’t help it. A feral grin stretches across his face. Maybe Hizashi is right, and it does pay off to be an optimist, because it looks like Midoriya Izuku might not be skydiving towards his fate after all. This kid can learn. He can be saved. —– Or: Midoriya isn’t surprised to see his name in last place on Aizawa’s quirk test, and believes that he deserves to be expelled. He’s not expecting to be wrong, and he’s definitely not expecting to have friends who don’t hesitate to stand up for him.
Title: Witness Author: PitViperOfDoom Pairing: None Rating: Teen Word Count: 37,608 Series: Part 1 of Good Neighbors (Words: 62,416 - Works: 2) Summary: When a violent turf war breaks out between rival villain gangs, a civilian is caught in the crossfire and killed, and the Number One Hero Endeavor is called to quell the fighting and restore peace. Shouto has been trapped working for his father since graduating high school, his life and career firmly under Endeavor’s control. Determined to keep his masterpiece from striking out on his own, Endeavor gives him an assignment that will keep him as far from the public eye as possible: bodyguarding Midoriya Izuku, the sole witness to the murder.
Title: What it Means to Be a Hero Author: DeusVerve Pairing: Asui Tsuyu/Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako Rating: Teen Word Count: 278,089 Series: Part 1 of What it Means to Be a Hero and Side Stories (Words: 280,081 - Works: 2) Summary: Staring at a trembling boy before him, All Might knows what he would’ve wanted someone to tell him if he’d asked the Number One Hero if he could’ve been a Quirkless hero. And if that notebook he signed was anything to go by, a little help from Nedzu and the boy might even surpass him. When Midoriya Izuku asks All Might if he can be a hero without a Quirk, the Symbol of Peace says ‘Yes.’ Title: in the depths of shadows Author: starburstsunshine Pairing: None Rating: Teen Word Count: 65,522 Summary: While out on patrol, Shouta comes across Midoriya, who may or may not have unlawfully apprehended a villain. As it turns out, Midoriya seems to have an affinity for getting involved in trouble. And as it turns out, Shouta seems to have an affinity for taking in powerful, aspiring heroes. (Hizashi just says that between Oboro and Shouta, they simply have the tendency to take in strays. Hizashi is rarely ever wrong.)
Title: answer me. Author: supercrunch  Pairing: Midoriya Izuku/Shigaraki Tomura Rating: Explicit Word Count: 16,944 Summary: A finger touches his stomach and traces up his chest. It stops to investigate a small rip under his right pec, pressing against Izuku’s bare skin. It leaves goosebumps. “Your little jumpsuit’s not very durable, is it, Deku? I like it.” “Don’t.” Izuku tries to back away. He can’t breathe. Shigaraki toys with Izuku’s zipper. It moves slowly downwards. Izuku’s exposed collarbones prickle in the cold. He shivers but doesn’t dare try to cover himself up. “You’re not good,” Izuku whispers. “You’re awful. You’re insane.” “Yes.” A bead of sweat drips between his pectorals and into his navel. Shigaraki follows it with his eyes. And then with a finger, dry and cool against Izuku’s itchy-hot skin. “I hate that your little friends keep interrupting us,” Shigaraki whispers into the corner of Izuku’s mouth. “Let’s try it this way, pretty rabbit. You come find me. Promise we’ll get a moment alone.” (The first time Izuku sees Shigaraki Tomura he thinks nothing much. They second time they meet, though, is the time Izuku really sees him. It happens in a crowded shopping complex and it starts with a hand around Izuku’s throat.)
Title: 1 loud blonde friend + 1 loud cloud friend = 2 very annoying boyfriends Author: Emily_Elizabeth_Fowl Pairing: Aizawa Shouta/Shirakumo Oboro/Yamada Hizashi (pre-relationship) Rating: General Word Count: 1,643 Summary: ”-So if you pass the exam on your first try, I’ll go out with you.“ Yamada was staring at him as if he suddenly declared the sky was bright neon green. Shouta blinked, vaguely uncomfortable. Did he misunderstand? Were they just joking? Pranking him-? "That is a cruel and unusual punishment,” Yamada announced, making Shirakumo snicker. “My love life is going to depend on my math result? I’m going to die alone.” “My future as a hero depends on your math result,” Shouta reminded him dryly, moving to take the starter textbooks out of his backpack. “I think this is a fair exchange.” Or: some tutoring shenanigans. No math was hurt in the making of this fic!
Title: Suikawari My Heart Author: RayShippouUchiha Pairing: Aizawa Shouta/Midoriya Izuku Rating: Teen Word Count: 9,834 Summary: Cheeks noticeably flushed, Dekiru sits down on the stage and fits a watermelon between thick, toned thighs. His hips twist, those thighs flex, and the watermelon cracks, spilling a fresh wave of juice and sweet pink flesh all over Dekiru’s lap. “Oh god,” Shōta can’t help but say, riveted despite himself, “I wish that was me right now.” On stage Dekiru’s eyes go wide as his head snaps up and his attention somehow abruptly zero’s in on Shōta. It’s at that moment that Shōta becomes aware of the deafening silence that’s fallen over the beach.
Title: Throw The Last Door Open Author: the_crownless_queen Pairing: None Rating: Teen Word Count: 8,593 Summary: Katsuki bit on his tongue so he wouldn’t scream — what, he didn’t even know — and kicked the wall. The elevator jerked to a stop. “What the-” “Kacchan!” Deku shouted, hand clenching the railing as he stumbled. “What did you do?” There’s nothing like getting trapped in a metal box with someone you’re currently annoyed at. Nothing.
Title: sugar and spice (and everything nice) Author:  the_crownless_queen Pairing: None Rating: Teen Word Count: 3,402 Summary: “I was thinking that I could make something sweet for Aizawa-san?” she asked, tugging absently at the hem of her dress. “He’s always eating those jelly things, and they’re sweet, but Yamada-san and Nemuri-chan always say they’re not real food and are bad for him…” She wasn’t really looking at him and so she couldn’t see the way Izuku’s eyes teared up from how adorable she was being. “I think that’s a great idea! Do you know what you want to make?” She hesitated for a second before nodding. “Could we make candy apples?” Title: Matchmaker Matchmaker (Gonna Match Him A Man) Author: RayShippouUchiha Pairing: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Midoriya Izuku Rating: Teen and Up Audiences Word Count: 5,083 Summary: “You did what?” Naomasa eventually rasps once he can breathe again.
“I don’t want my boy to make the same mistakes I did,” Toshinori explains. “But he’s a great deal shyer than I was at his age. So I’ve taken it upon myself to reach out on his behalf.”
“No,” Naomasa practically gasps, some strange mix of horror and glee in his expression. “Toshinori, tell me you’re joking. You’re trying to matchmake Izuku?”
Naomasa doesn’t wait for Toshinori to actually answer him.
Instead, he just breaks out into loud braying laughter, uncaring of the way everyone around them has stopped to stare.
Title: How To Decipher A Midoriya’s Mumbles  Author: whatagoodegg  Pairing: None Rating: Teen and Up Audiences Word Count: 5,459 Summary: step one: have a hearing quirk step two: try to resist the urge to tell everyone about the wild shit he says step three: profit?
aka: midoriya is in the habit of talking shit under his breath. its cathartic. he didnt think it was necessary to break the habit. too bad he forgot about the girl in their class with a hearing quirk.
aaka: five times jiro kept quiet about what she heard, and one time she didn’t.
Title: Multilante  Author: Starlight (Fandom_Eclipse) Pairing: None Rating: General Audiences Word Count: 13,660 Summary: Izuku was debating the merits of seeking out the new vigilante group that was on the news when he heard the list of known members. He knew those names. Specifically, he knew those because they were assigned to six of his hoodies.
He knew he should come clean. Maybe just stick to one costume, or stop being a vigilante altogether. Groups were treated much more seriously than lone entities, and he could get in serious trouble if they sent heroes after him expecting backup that didn’t exist.
A week later, he had characters designed for every hoodie he owned.
In which Izuku becomes a one-man organization, and everyone has to deal with the consequences.
Title: Foresight Author: akcugrai Pairing: None Rating: General Audiences Word Count: 66,396 Summary: Izuku’s quirk is simple, it tells him exactly what he needs to do. It tells him to grab an umbrella and that afternoon it rains unexpectedly. It tells him to bring cash and it turns out the card reader is out of order. His quirk tells him to rob a bank. Well, might as well. - - - Does the name All for One mean anything to Izuku? Nope. Will he tear down the empire of a powerful villain who has been terrorizing Japan for over a century anyway? Sure.
Title: Twenty-Four Pairs of Craft Scissors Author: orkestrations  Pairing: None Rating: General Audiences Word Count: 1155 Summary: Twenty-four pairs of craft scissors, one pissflake, paper scraps everywhere, and glitter all over the floor.
Or: Eri’s first time making paper snowflakes.
Title: flip the switch and watch them run  Author: noxum Pairing: None Rating: Teen and Up Audiences Word Count: 6316 Summary: What Izuku thinks is just another hellish day at Aldera takes a turn for the worst when disaster strikes. Trapped in a collapsing building while digging his once-childhood friend from the rubble, what will he do when the roof caves in?
Title: Kill All the Lights  Author: JoWithTheFlow Pairing: Midoriya Izuku/Monoma Neito/Todoroki Shouto Rating: Mature Word Count: 20,996 Summary: What kind of operation…led to a hero and a vigilante being thrown into a cell together?
Judging by the look on Phantom’s face, he was thinking something very similar. There was a noise from further in the cell, though, and his body language shifted, his eyes lighting up with a touch of fear as he squared his shoulders as much as he could square them. “We’re not alone,” he warned Shouto.
Shouto raised his eyebrows, turning his attention to the depths of the cell.
“What’s this?” a voice rasped, from deeper in the cell, darker, the part covered in the most shadows. Phantom flinched at the sound of it, and there was a rattle, a clink, and Shouto realized that the third member of their company was more heavily chained than them. A moment later, and the second realization hit—that meant something. “A new person to join us in suffering?”
Another shuffle, another clink, and the owner of the voice finally stepped into the little bit of light coming through the window on the door. The light caught the edge of his hair, so dark it almost looked black, but Shouto knew better. He knew better.
Title: The League of Vigilantes  Author: katydid  Pairing: None Rating: General Audiences Word Count: 8575 Summary: An amnesiac Izuku joins the League of Villains. To their frustration, he keeps being nice and helping people. Now everyone thinks they’re an organization of vigilantes!
Title: Yuuei Survival Guide Author: LowlyWriter Pairing: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic Rating: Teen and Up Audiences Word Count: 519,280 Series: Part 1 of A Boy and his Ghost (Words: 543,862 - Works: 3) Summary: Izuku steps towards the other teen, holding his hand out to shake, “I’m Midoriya Izuku by the way. We haven’t officially met yet, right? I don’t remember seeing you at the Entrance Exam?”
The blue-haired boy pauses, studies his hand uncertainly before shrugging. “Shirakumo Oboro,” he introduces in return, hand phasing right through Izuku’s when he goes to return the handshake. Shirakumo doesn’t seem surprised by it, but Izuku whips his hand back when the intense chill climbs up his arm.
or,
Izuku tries to pretend eveything is okay even though his homelife is crumbling around him, there’s an insanely powerful Quirk that’s not entirely his coursing through his veins, he suddenly knows his childhood hero, All Might, and to top it all off, he seems to have befriend a pastel blue-haired ghost that has way too much insider knowledge on Izuku’s new homeroom teacher, and English teacher. He’s really just trying to survive Yuuei… Title: The Mask of the Demon King Author: katydid Pairing: Midoriya Inko/Sensei | All For One Rating: General Audiences Word Count: 3816 Summary: All Might meets Izuku Midoriya’s father at a parent-teacher conference.
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ao3feed-dadzawa · 1 year
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How Hard Can Hug a Ghost Be?
How Hard Can Hug a Ghost Be? by Papa 404 Bear
The Candle is an abandoned place Aizawa tends to go when he feels overwhelmed.
After a long patrol one night, he needs to cool down so he goes there to think. The last thing he thought he would encounter is the ghost of a little kid.
Midoriya Izuku died at thirteen years old, no one really knows how he died, but the police just said it was a suicide. After all, he was quirkless, why would he want to live? Now, that he has nothing to lose and can't even get hurt, why not try and save people? Yes, being a vigilante is illegal but hey, how do you arrest someone who isn't alive?
The Law is stupid and I can throw knives.
Words: 2279, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Major Character Death, No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: Gen
Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Shinsou Hitoshi, Bakugou Katsuki, Kaminari Denki, Midoriya Inko, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Nedzu, Monoma Neito, Todoroki Shouto, Dabi | Todoroki Touya, Takami Keigo | Hawks, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Tsukauchi Naomasa, Class 1-A, Todoroki Enji | Endeavor, Past One For All Users, Shimura Nana
Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic
Additional Tags: Vigilante Midoriya Izuku, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead | Dadzawa, Midoriya Izuku Has a Quirk, Midoriya Izuku Has One for All Quirk, Ghost Midoriya Izuku, Past Character Death, Cute Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku is a Ray of Sunshine, Shinsou Hitoshi Replaces Mineta Minoru, Married Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead Adopts Shinsou Hitoshi, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead Adopts Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead is So Done, Parental Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Midoriya Izuku Needs Therapy, Bakugou Katsuki Faces Consequences, But then he gets better, Midoriya Izuku & Shinsou Hitoshi Friendship, Hacker Midoriya Izuku, BAMF Midoriya Izuku, Overpowered Midoriya Izuku, Genius Midoriya Izuku, Smart Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki & Midoriya Izuku Friendship, All Might kills Midoriya by accident, Domestic Fluff, How Do I Tag, it is sad, but not that sad, It is very funny at moments, Quirk Discrimination, Quirkless Discrimination, Aldera Middle School Faces Consequences, It burns to the ground, Dabi | Todoroki Touya is Not a Villain, Vigilantism, Midoriya Izuku Has a Knife, Yagi Toshinori | All Might Bashing, for a bit, He gets better, Not Canon Compliant, Tags May Change, Past One For All Users as Family, Not Beta Read, we die like sir nighteye
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/45204442
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COMMISSION RAISED HERO
COMMISSION RAISED HERO by Katandlucia
Aizawa scoffed, bringing his arms up to his chest. He glared at the rat, scowling as he flipped through a file.
"I believe it would be very benefiting Aizawa. The Hero is very experienced and could definitely help the students know what they're getting into and what is expected of them. You must see that, yes Aizawa?" Nedzu looked up at him, beady little eyes lacking emotion, he held up a grainy photo of- who Aizawa presumed to be the Hero.
Aizawa bit back a sigh and slumped. He couldn't make out much of what the Hero looked like. This was ridiculous.
"Maybe," He muttered begrudgingly, he knew he wouldn't win this argument, "When are they coming?"
Or,
Shinsou is a secret Underground Hero raised by the Commission and is sent to see if class 1-A is fit to be Heroes. Aizawa doesn't like him, Nedzu doesn't know as much as he thought he did. Stuff escalates and Aizawa is wondering why arson is illegal and if he can adopt a kid without anybody knowing.
Words: 1462, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: Gen, M/M
Characters: Shinsou Hitoshi, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Class 1-A, Hero Public Safety Commission, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Nedzu, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Takami Keigo | Hawks
Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Shinsou Hitoshi, Class 1-A & Shinsou Hitoshi, Nedzu & Shinsou Hitoshi, Shinsou Hitoshi & Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic
Additional Tags: Hero Shinsou Hitoshi, Shinsou Hitoshi Needs a Hug, Abused Shinsou Hitoshi, Foster Kid Shinsou Hitoshi, BAMF Shinsou Hitoshi, Muzzled Shinsou Hitoshi, Shinsou Hitoshi has PTSD, Traumatized Shinsou Hitoshi, Smart Shinsou Hitoshi, Shinsou Hitoshi was raised by the hero commission, Past Child Abuse, Abuse, Child Abandonment, Anxiety Disorder, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder - PTSD, Evil Hero Public Safety Commission
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/42712599
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ladysunamireads · 1 year
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Nezu's Secret Love Child???
Nezu's Secret Love Child??? by Ghost Of Toast
Midoriya is a smart homeless child who stabbed a man and Nedzu is a smart and very spiffy rat!
Thats all you need to know :)
[Sorry, I didn't know what to do with the description, just, all you need to know is that this is a dadzu fic with a little bit of dadzawa and this has some crack in it.]
-still not a very good description, so you know what just read it if you're interested!!-
Words: 2286, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Nedzu, Snipe, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Pro Heroes
Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic
Additional Tags: Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Child Neglect, Child Abandonment, Past Child Abuse, Homeless Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku is a Problem Child, Midoriya Izuku Needs A Hug, Midoriya Izuku Does Not Have One for All Quirk, Quirk Discrimination, Bad Writing, Quirkless Midoriya Izuku, Smart Midoriya Izuku, Quirk Analysis
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43293004
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Nezu's Secret Love Child???
Nezu's Secret Love Child??? by Ghost Of Toast
Midoriya is a smart homeless child who stabbed a man and Nedzu is a smart and very spiffy rat!
Thats all you need to know :)
[Sorry, I didn't know what to do with the description, just, all you need to know is that this is a dadzu fic with a little bit of dadzawa and this has some crack in it.]
-still not a very good description, so you know what just read it if you're interested!!-
Words: 2286, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Nedzu, Snipe, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Pro Heroes
Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic
Additional Tags: Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Child Neglect, Child Abandonment, Past Child Abuse, Homeless Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku is a Problem Child, Midoriya Izuku Needs A Hug, Midoriya Izuku Does Not Have One for All Quirk, Quirk Discrimination, Bad Writing, Quirkless Midoriya Izuku, Smart Midoriya Izuku, Quirk Analysis
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43293004
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ao3feed-tododeku · 2 years
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Solar Eclipse
Solar Eclipse by Arcterix
People say that the moon only shines because of the sun.
Shouta would like to have a word with whoever started saying that, give them a verbal (or physical) beat down, and wish them a good rest of their days because their nights are going to suck.
In which the physical embodiment of the sun gets Shouta's attention, and he doesn't know if it's a good thing.
Words: 4809, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Jirou Kyouka, Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Takami Keigo | Hawks, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Yaoyorozu Momo, Iida Tenya, Iida Tensei | Ingenium
Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Shinsou Hitoshi
Additional Tags: Fluff, Angst, a lil bit, References to Ancient Greek Religion & Lore, kinda based on it actually, scientifically inaccurate, but i needed it to work ok, ne beta we die like my will to write, How Do I Tag
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/38911986
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sero-pairo · 2 years
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Nothings worse than making friends
by Whyistheru
You know your screwed when your teachers sign you up for an extra class after school because you’re just that bad at being a person. This extra class was made to help pathetic loser kids, weird band nerds, and people who probably need therapy make more friends. And what’s a class full of loser kids without their creepy teacher who has expelled more kids than he’s taught.
Or my favourite characters as emo band kids.
Words: 1932, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M
Characters: Sero Hanta, Bakugou Katsuki, Kariage | Bakugou Katsuki's Friend with the Undercut, Kirishima Eijirou, Jirou Kyouka, Yaoyorozu Momo, Monoma Neito, Shinsou Hitoshi, Minor Characters, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Fukukado Emi | Ms. Joke, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Shouji Mezou, Tokoyami Fumikage
Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Kariage | Bakugou Katsuki's Friend with the Undercut, Sero Hanta/Todoroki Shouto, Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Sero Hanta & Shinsou Hitoshi, Bakugou Katsuki & Shinsou Hitoshi, Ashido Mina & Bakugou Katsuki & Jirou Kyouka & Kaminari Denki & Kirishima Eijirou & Sero Hanta, Bakugou Katsuki & Jirou Kyouka, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Fukukado Emi | Ms. Joke/Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Monoma Neito & Shinsou Hitoshi, Bakugou Katsuki & Monoma Neito, Monoma Neito & Sero Hanta
Additional Tags: My Chemical Romance References, Metallica References, THEYRE ALL EMO, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Parental Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Inspired by Music, but not really, Married Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, honestly i change the charcters quite a bit, Trauma, Emo Tokoyami Fumikage, Minor Shouji Mezou/Tokoyami Fumikage
from AO3 works tagged 'Sero Hanta/Todoroki Shouto', https://ift.tt/bfW6s35
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