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Commission for @slayfics for @unofficialmuilover as a gift!💓💓🌸

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I'm practically giggling, kicking my feet with excitement, and I just can't tear my eyes away from this gem! It's a beautiful comic, crafted by the incredible artist @explosion-island (I collaborate with them for the second time already and they never failed to meet my expectations!) I just want to thank the artists again for creating something so beautiful for me. It was the best money I've ever spent, seriously. If you're thinking about commissioning this artist, go for it! You won't be disappointed!

Bakugo and Kirishima, in my and @crystalwolfblog modern AU, alongside their lovely wives, Ayame and Haru (our OCs, of course) The girls went shopping while the boys had one task - to bathe the pets! Unfortunately, even the heroes found this mundane task to be quite challenging! 😁

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NAME: YUME HOSHINO

HERO NAME: STARLIGHT

BACKGROUND STORY: The moment Yume gotten her quirk she was ecstatic as she is one step away from reaching her dreams, to be a hero. With her supportive parents she have, she wanted to make them proud and strived to be the best hero she can be until a chaos broke into her city where she had lost both of her parents and almost cost her life. Though she was saved by a certain hero, Endeavor, she wasn't safe from the quirk abused from her foster parents, who made her used her quirk for their own self-interest.

Yume was welcomed by a quirkless family, where they only rely on their combat skills. Living in the village and away from the city where villains are less likely to appear. She grow up only learning her combats skills and her dream of being a hero was long forgotten.

That was until she had to witness losing her family in front of her eyes again, helplessly.

She vowed to protect people from the evil doers, this time with her quirk and her combat skills and UA is the perfect place where she will understand how powerful her quirk is.

QUIRK: Her quirk is STAR. She could do things, star-like. She could ignite star flames in her hand using it as physical attack and manipulation of energy.

Personality: Due to her quirk, star, that gives hope, she's always optimistic, outgoing and friendly.

Love Interest: She had a huge crush on Todoroki Shoto but her first love is Kirishima Eijiro.

Bestfriend: Her bestfriend is Kansatoki, always there to hype her up whenever she's down, "Ha! I bet Kansa didn't expect that we would be best of friends! and Here we are years later! Just look at our selfie below!"

Artwork Commissioned by @kurumi-igarashi

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I Regret Bonus - Kirishima x Reader

Masterlist: Here

Fandom: My Hero Academia

Gender: AFAB

Warnings: Vaginal fingering, A/B/O quirk, arousal quirk, crampie, thigh riding, unsafe sex - not good with terminology to let me know if I've missed anything!

Notes: Couldn't leave my boy Kirishima out ;n;

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'I regret everything.' I whined as I laid in my bed, thighs heavy with slick as I came for the 12th time that morning. It has only been an hour or so since I'd awoken to an aching need in my cunt that was impossible to ignore and a fever so hot that I was starting to see stars. 

I was exhausted and yet nowhere near satisfied. I knew I was going to need to call in sick with how painful this arousal is. 

It took me a while to figure out what the cause was. At first I thought I'd been hit with an arousal quirk in my sleep, as impossible as that is. However the more I looked into the quirks I'd copied at random that took my interest, I discovered something that I didn't know when I copied the quirks. 

Quirk: A/B/O

This quirk gives the user characteristics of the A/B/O genre, including giving them a second gender. This gives them claws and fangs that can retract as well as basics such as enhanced senses and physiological changes such as scent glands and enhanced animalistic thinking. 

Quirk: Estrus

This quirk gives the user the ability to cast uncontrollable arousal in individuals who are touched or are within a 5 m distance. 

Apparently, this included heat and rut cycles as well as an estrus cycle, the latter of which is experienced because of the quirk with the same name - side effects of both quirks. It's not helped by the fact that I was weeping out of every hole - even my ass now had a uterus and there was a third uterus with a vaginal opening between my anus and normal vagina, both with slick pouring out of them, like male Omega’s get in the Omegaverse and it was killing me. Three vaginas was too much to contend with when all I had were handheld toys at my disposal.

'I don't have enough hands for this shit.'

What made things worse was that I was capable of experiencing a mating season as well as a heat or a rut despite not being an Alpha, which confused me. I was clearly an Omega - even having the male equivalent of uteruses.

To cum more readily I even activated a quirk that gave me both male and female genitalia but the friction, despite my slick, was starting to hurt my sensitive head and thick knot that had formed from my last orgasm, and I was nowhere near feeling satisfied. So I deactivated it and wiped my hands clean before searching for my phone with disdain.

I am irritable and whiny all whilst pining for an Alpha to be submissive towards. It's a weird concoction that I wasn't appreciating as I laid in what I now realised was a nest of blankets and pillows I'd created to house myself as I cried from over and under stimulation.

Everything was made worse by the fact that I had no clue how long this would last.

‘Is this monthly or annually?’ 

The more I looked into this quirk the worse I felt, especially as I discovered I would have an annual mating season, would go into heat monthly, would go into estrus biweekly and would go in a rut whenever someone else experienced either one of these phenomena - so I could experience all of these at once, as I was, on top of an estrus cycle that corresponds with my menstrual cycle. I would’ve breathed a sigh of relief if I didn’t remember that there are many other people who would go through heat, estrus and or mating season, meaning I would be triggered into a rut by these and could even be triggered just by using the Estrus quirk.

‘I blame Tokoyami’s mating season…!’ I groaned, ‘Then at least it would just be a heat, estrus and a mating season…’

I wanted to cry.

“I can’t take this any more.” I moaned, deciding quickly I needed to call the school and explain what was going on. I needed help with this; there must be someone with a similar quirk that they’ve known about. After all, I copied these things from someone else.

Much to my surprise, when I explained to the receptionist I needed to speak to Aizawa, I was passed to him relatively quickly.

“(L/N)-san.” he greeted, “Are you unwell?”

“Something like that.” I groaned, crossing my legs tightly, “I’m in a very… difficult situation and I need some guidance.”

“I can help you in class if you want?” he begged, “If you get here sooner we can discuss it before class.”

“I… I don’t know if I can come to class.” I basically whispered. Aizawa frowned at this on the other side of the line with concern.

“Should I be concerned, (L/N)-san?” I sighed.

“I don’t know.”

“Why don’t you tell me the problem first?” he begged, walking down the hallway to get away from people, realising quickly that this was a private conversation, “Then I can tailor my aid better.” I groaned.

“This is going to be super awkward, so I’m sorry.” I warned, earning a grunt which sent a painful zap towards my clit, making me flush, “I copied a quirk.”

“Uh-huh…” he nodded when I didn’t say anything else for a few seconds.

“It’s given me a clusterfuck of hormones.” I explained slowly, “I’m essentially experiencing a mating season, a heat and a rut simultaneously as well as an estrus cycle - they are different. And I’m a bit scared.”

“... I wasn’t expecting that.” he admitted, rubbing the bridge of his nose, “I assume you’re in halls?” I nodded.

“Yeah.” I laughed humorlessly, “I know, right? I only discovered this would happen today because it’s happening now.

“I didn’t think to look at the weaknesses when I copied the quirk. It just seemed so interesting I couldn’t pass it up. Even if I edit the quirks I can't get rid of what I'm experiencing right now.”

“Stay in the halls.” he confirmed, “I’ll do some research and see what strings I can pull. You won’t be the first to experience either one of those things and I doubt you’ll be the last.

“For now, remain in your room. I’ll explain to the class that you’re having some… complications with your quirk and not to visit you.” he hummed, looking over at the watch on his wrist, “I’ll try to contact you by the end of the day and recommend you stockpile some food whilst the others are gone.” I nodded.

“Thanks sensei. I appreciate it.” he nodded.

“I’ll talk to you later. Stay safe.”

“You, too.”

And just like that I breathed a sigh of relief and laid back down, hand drifting down to my painfully empty holes and clit, only to come away with heavy slick dripping from my fingers. I groaned, pulling my head into a pillow and screaming for a few minutes before going back to playing with myself, unable to hold on for much longer without some kind of stimulation.

“-I heard there’s a new dessert in the cafeteria today.” Bakugou rolled his eyes at Denki as he walked with pep in his step besides himself and Kirishima. He didn’t say anything as Kirishima raised his brows and begged back what it was as though he didn’t know himself. 

Bakugou played along.  

However Denki eyed Bakugou with a triumphant grin as he confirmed, “A spicy chocolate mousse!”

“Sounds right up your street, huh, Bakugou?”

“Hn.” he noted, not sparing a glance towards either party as he entered the classroom, making his way towards his desk. Denki deflated at the response, following Bakugou besides Kirishima.

“Aw man, did Kirishima already tell you?!” Said red-head shook his head.

“Nah man. That’s just Bakugou for you.” he chuckled, earning another eye roll from the spiky haired fellow.

“Doesn’t it excite you?!” Denki whined, earning a snort.

“Do I look excited?” he begged sarcastically.

“C’mon Bakubro!” Kirishima chimed in, slinging his arm around him, “You love spice!” Bakugou gave a ‘tch’ before shoving him off.

“Whatever, Shitty Hair. And don't call me that!"

Denki, deflated, made his way over to Shinsou whilst Kirishima continued to make small talk with Bakugou. 

“Good morning, students.” Aizawa greeted, catching everyone off guard, Denki and Kirishima running to their seats as soon as he entered the room.

“You’re here early, sir?” Yaoyorozu spoke up, raising her arm. Aizawa nodded.

“I have an announcement.” he confirmed, “As you know, Tokoyami is still off. However (L/N)-san is having some complications with her quirk.

“As a result it would be wise for you all to leave her be in her room and don’t communicate with her until it resolves. It’s likely to last for at least a week.”

“So we won’t see her at all?” Ashido begged, earning the shake of a head.

“But what about food?” Hagakure begged, “(L/N)-san eats a lot.” Aizawa removed some of his hair from his face, thinking about the response, before answering.

“We might need to ask one of you to deliver the food to her door.” he concluded with distaste, “It’s not ideal but it’s imperative that all of you leave her alone. It might be best to have one of the girls to deliver the meals…” he sighed, fingers to the bridge of his nose, “Although that might not help.”

“Is she well?” Uraraka begged, concerned. Aizawa nodded.

“She’s not sick. It’s just something related to her quirk.”

“Why do they have to be female?” Iida begged, raising his arm. Aizawa groaned.

“It’s not necessary. But it would be best that all the men stay away from her door.”

“Why?” Kirishima begged, “What would require only the men to stay away?”

“Is it the same reason as Tokoyami?” Asui begged, raising her hand before Aizawa could respond. He sighed.

“Wait, why is Tokoyami away?” Midoriya begged her way.

“Mating season.” Asui noted casually with a shrug. 

"Oh hell yeah!" Mineta cheered, causing Sero to cringe. 

"You are banned from that floor, Mineta." Aizawa warned, his hair flying all over the place as he glared, earning a gulp from the boy. His words caused everyone to turn back to Aizawa, who was rubbing his temples.

“It’s a private matter. That’s all you need to know.” Bakugou raised a brow at this.

“So who’s gonna feed her?” he begged with a glare. Immediately everyone turned to Bakugou, causing his brow to twitch violently, “Why me?!”

“You love cooking.” Todoroki stated as though it were obvious. Shinsou snorted and Bakugou ‘tched’ and looked away sharply, glaring ahead of him as Aizawa looked at his watch again before divulging into the remaining announcements, none of which really kept Kirishima's attention. He didn't often pay attention in class, so this wasn't new. But this time he had a focus on his mind as his brain kept thinking back to (F/N). 

The pair had grown close since they're both part of Bakugou's little group. She was down to spar at any time and offered when Bakugou was busy and the rest was history. She always managed to get the upper hand in situations and it amazed him, her strategic mind. 

So to hear she was in trouble didn't sit well with him. He wanted to help - had to. He just wasn't sure how, so he spent most of the remainder of the day trying to think up ways to get her better and sooner rather than later. 

I waited and waited until I knew the coast was clear. The only other person would’ve been Tokoyami two floors below, but he was staying at home, so for the first time I was on my own in the halls. Despite this, I was nervous to leave the safety of my nest to the point that I waited for far longer than I needed to. 

It just didn’t feel right.

Opening the door I went to walk forward, but found myself freezing in the spot at all the scents.

“Oh… my god.” I reeled, gulping.

It took me a good few minutes just standing there in order to get used to all the smells. Some were pleasant, some were repulsive. 

But others were tasty.

‘The strongest scent is…’ I realised quickly, mouth watering, ‘Bakugou’s…’ 

My scent-clouded mind wasn’t so surprised by this reveal. Bakugou smells like burnt caramel normally, so it’d make sense that I’d be attracted to it. It really was a no-brainer, even if I longed not to be attracted to the interesting scent, just glad that he wasn't here to witness this. It's not like I was actually interested in him beyond his tantalising smell.

The scent that I wasn't expecting to be drawn to, however, was that of Shinsou's. It was soft and tantalising. Like a comfortable cloud. It made me relax and feel like curling up and taking a nap despite my current circumstances. 

What was more interesting was the minty freshness that was Todoroki’s scent I could detect from the elevator.

‘It’s almost spicy to the senses.’ I mused, feeling a wave of calmness wash over me.

Again, it didn’t surprise me that I felt myself drifting his way. Todoroki was very attractive and we had been getting closer as of late. It was almost predictable. 

Above all else, however, was a familiar scent that belonged to no one other than Kirishima. His smell was the second strongest next to Bakugou and I was thoroughly enjoying sniffing around his room like a feral beast, desperate to taste him. 

I had to slap myself to stop myself from following their scents and instead made a beeline for the kitchen and raided my pantry, grabbing every snack and unspoilable food I could before running back to my room. I was as quick as I could feasibly be. But as I went to close the door, I found myself peeking outside and down the hallway towards Bakugou's room.

I shook my head.

‘I can’t go sneaking in his room.’ I scolded myself as my Omega whined at me, begging to investigate. I shook my head again as I felt my thighs clench and almost whined myself.

“No. I can’t.” But I didn’t move away from the door.

‘... Ugh why does he have to smell like that?!’ I cursed, looking back down the hall. Before I even realised what I was doing, I was sneaking towards Kirishima's room, as though I were about to be caught at any moment. I could feel Aizawa scolding me, but of course it never came since he was in class with everyone else. 

‘This would be so amoral of me…’ 

Despite knowing this, I found myself grasping the doorknob. I cringed at the squeak as the door opened, but I was quickly blindsided by the absolute raw stench of his scent and felt my Omega trill in happiness.

From there I had zero control of myself as I entered his room, sniffing deeply as I attempted to fill my entire lungs with his scent. 

Naturally, his bed smelt the strongest. And I couldn’t stop myself from lying on it and taking a deep breath of his pillow. With little effort I could fall asleep here and God did I want to.

However, I didn’t want to be caught by a cleaner or anything, so I regretfully removed myself from his bedding and skulked around his room with intrigue. 

It was busy. Lots of posters and personables. Books were strewn about the place and there were papers everywhere along with clothing all over the floor. 

It was a mess, really. But it was his den and right then it smelled like home. 

I couldn’t help rummaging through his things as though I were searching for something. But I was careful enough to put everything back exactly as I found it before eyeing the exit with disappointment. 

‘I need to leave.’ I concluded, anxiously, ‘I need to get back to my room.’ despite feeling safe immersed in his scent. Regardless, I needed to get back and the need to hide was strong.

I couldn’t force myself to leave quickly. I eyed the bed and whined before eyeing his dirty clothing on the floor with a dangerous thought in my mind.

‘I can’t.’ I argued as I looked inside, moving things around a bit as I took in his scent further, ‘He’d so notice if I took something of his.’

As if that was the only reason not to steal his clothing like some kind of smell-pervert.

‘Man I’ve really stooped to a new low.’ I concluded as I pawed at a shirt of his that smelt the strongest. Instincts told me I needed it for my nest and no matter how much I tried to rationalise, I found myself stealing the shirt and running back to my room to hide - from everyone and my shame.

I was grateful to Aizawa for warning off the rest of the class now that I’d committed a crime. But the way my Omega praised my decision left me feeling euphoric, especially as I snuggled the shirt and preened the den I’d created.

I spent most of my time preening, snuggling Kirishima's shirt and masterbating. It was a simple routine as I stored my snacks carefully as though I was creating a proper den to live in. And I supposed I was, given I’d be stuck here for the next however long it would be before I could go back to normal.

When I started to hear the whirl of the elevator and the sounds of people talking that was my first clue that school was over. My next clue was the knock at my door.

Knock! Knock!

My head snapped up as I took in the scent by the door. It was Shoji. 

"Uh… just wanted to let you know we're all thinking of you, (L/N). We'll be here when you're ready for us."

I felt myself swell with happiness even if I found myself growling at the intrusion. I couldn’t bring myself to say anything back though as the girls muttered to one another quietly before going to their individual rooms. I found myself on edge, listening intently to everyone returning to their dorms or going elsewhere as I hid in my nest.

I had no idea how anxiety-inducing it would be now that everyone was back. But now I knew: it’s very anxiety-inducing. 

I managed to fall asleep by burrowing myself with blankets and pillows. However I stirred when I sensed someone outside of my door, hearing them muttering curses to themselves.

That’s when I realised it was Kirishima of all people.

I practically leaped out of my nest, thoroughly ruining it, and leaned across the door, taking in a deep breath of his scent. It was then I realised I smelt something else tasty and wondered if he’d made food for me.

My heart and Omega leapt at the thought.

“Food, food, food!" he knocked, “I’m leaving it out here for you!”

'For me…?'

I had to claw at myself not to open the door and jump on him. Taking deep breaths I tried to focus on the smell of the food instead of the smell of Kirishima as I listened to his footsteps recede. And only when I was sure he’d retreated did I open the door and take the contents, eating quickly before leaving the bowl outside of the door as he had done.

This continued morning and evening for the next few days and sadly I wasn’t improving despite ordering new toys and other kinky tools to try and earn some relief. I was extremely grateful for Aoyama bringing them to me, oblivious to the contents, grateful that he wasn't hoping he’d get to see me when he knocked on the door. I heard him sit down outside of it as he began telling me about what I’d missed at school. 

It was sweet of him. 

“Deku lost it at that.” he revealed, keeping me on the edge of my seat, “I've never seen him so angry.

"Also what's going on with him and Uraraka?" I laughed, something he didn’t hear as I was hidden under the covers of my den.

I considered sitting by the door, but I was too desperate for a release, I worried I’d open it and ruin everything. And of all people, as wonderful as Aoyama is, my rational brain and Omega didn't want to have sex with him.

Only Kirishima would work. He was my prime Alpha. 

So I didn’t and waited for him to leave before taking the box and abusing its contents.

By the time I had finished it was dinner time, and I basically sat glued to the door with blankets on me as I listened for Kirishima to arrive. 

The strength of the symptoms seemed to wax instead of wane as time went on and I realised I was starting to really struggle when I heard his familiar footsteps coming towards the door. I breathed in greedily when I was greeted with his scent and moaned at the delicious smell, feeling myself until he paused at the door and knocked. 

"Knock Knock!" Kirishima beamed through the door, "Food, (L/N)!"

I didn't move from my position as I attempted to process that he was at my door. When I did I ended up tumbling over my blankets and smacked into the door. 

"Ouch…" I muttered, rubbing my head as Kirishima jumped, surprised at the sudden noise. 

"... Uh you okay in there?" I groaned. 

"Mostly…" I muttered as I took in his delicious scent from the doorway. 

"You trip?"

"Maybe…" he sighed and chuckled. 

"Need me to look at it?" I purred at the thought. 

Without another word I cracked the door open and peaked out. Kirishima hadn't seen me looking quite so ragged and feverish before and was slightly taken aback. Especially as I opened up the door for him to reveal my attire which did little to hide my figure and my aching cunt - the slick was practically pooling and he immediately flushed in surprise. 

However his attention was at the mark on my head and knee that had already started to bruise and bleed. He sighed and shook his head before entering, pulling me to the bed before going for the med kit he knew I kept in the bathroom. 

Sitting beside me he gently took my leg and placed it on his lap so he could get a better look. I watched with awe as he delicately dabbed a piece of cotton with antiseptic before placing a bandaid over the wound. He then grinned up at me. 

"All better." He beamed, placing my leg back on the bed carefully before leaning over and grasping my cheek, "Let's look at your forehead now…" he hummed, sticking his tongue out as he got more cotton doused in antiseptic. 

The whole time I watched him. The way his eyes glowed in the light of my fairy lights. The way he would grit his teeth when I flinched from the sting of the antiseptic. I hadn't realised just how beautiful this creature was. 

When he pulled back to get another bandaid I stopped him. He looked at me, confused as I sat up on my knees so I could look down at him. He gave me a quizzical look as I leaned down before taking his lips. 

Kirishima didn't pull back. In fact he immediately reciprocated in a long, sweet kiss. It felt passionate. It took my breath away. 

"I need you." I breathed. 

Kirishima looked surprised at this before it turned to contemplation. He looked away, cheeks reddened. 

"I don't want to take advantage of you." He admitted. I tilted my head. 

"You can't be taking advantage of me if I've liked you all this time." He blinked, looking up at me with surprise. 

"Really?" I smiled, eyes hooded with love as I caressed his cheeks. 

"Of course, Love."

He took a moment to process what I said before he leaned up and kissed me again. However he was the one to try and deepen the kiss, which I reciprocated readily. It soon got heated as he tugged on my hair, earning a moan into the kiss as I yanked on his t-shirt. Our tongues battled for dominance and he was winning. But I didn't care. 

I pulled away only to force his shirt over his head, causing him to laugh as he helped remove it. 

"Impatient." He teased, earning a kiss on the nose. With flushed cheeks he pulled me onto his lap and began to make out with me again, earning breathy moans when I ground down on his groin. I smirked into the kiss, earning a nip on my bottom lip. When I gasped he sucked on it before smirking back at me with teeth showing. 

'Two could play at that game.'

I rocked my hips, earning a hiss and making me grin down at him. However I didn't have long to react as he pulled me to sit firmly on his meaty thigh before grabbing my ass and pulling me into rocking against his thigh. This earned him a moan as the fabric of his trousers caught my clit. 

Kirishima smirked up at me again as I lost myself in the sensation, him rubbing small circles into my hips and ass as he continued to guide me along his thigh. Only when I began to rock more rapidly did he start to nibble and suck at my jaw and down my throat. 

When he tugged at my shirt I removed it, discarding it in a random direction across the room. To my surprise he leaned back and looked up at me with a loving gaze, filled with awe. 

"You look beautiful, Sweetheart."

I felt my cunt clench and so did he. He smirked but said nothing before sitting back up to go at my jaw before moving down my neck again. When my hips began to stutter he encouraged me to continue, taking one of my nipples in his mouth to give a long suck. 

"Ejirou…" I panted. He nodded, tongue twirling around the sensitive bud before popping off. 

"C'mon Beautiful." He encouraged, slapping my ass before kneading the same area, "You can cum for me, can't you?"

I nodded feverently. I was seeing stars as I got off on his thick thigh. I was getting close and he spent most of his time just watching me, gently kneading my ass or breast and giving my neck little nips. He wanted to see me when I came and it wasn't long before I was fulfilling that wish. 

"Ejirou…!" I whined, "I'm close!"

"You can do it, (F/N)." He whispered into my ear, "Cum, Beautiful."

"I-I'm gonna…!" I screamed his name, eyes rolling back as pleasure washed over me. My hips rolled a few more times through my high before stuttering to a stop as I came down from my high. 

"Beautiful." He smiled, moving a piece of my hair from my face as he looked up at me. It was then as I became more lucid that I realised I'd ruined his pants with my slick. But he didn't seem to mind as his hands glided around my body. 

"Need knot." I whined, thighs clenching at the discomfort. Kirishima wasn't sure what that meant, but it didn't take much thinking to realise I was likely talking about wanting to have sex with him. 

"C'mere." He ordered and I obeyed as he put me into position, ass up in the air as I kicked off my underwear. Slick dropped down my thighs and he tutted, "Such a mess down here." 

Kirishima licked up my thighs and across my aching pussy, taking a taste. However before I could get any stimulation he pulled away. I whined, looking back at him only to silence myself as he pulled down his trousers and boxers in one fell swoop. 

To say I was surprised was an understatement. Although I wasn't sure what to expect, exactly, I realised quickly it was good he'd worked me up so much because he was big.

Kirishima climbed over to me, hand on his erection as he pumped it a few times. It drooled precum giving it a slick appearance. He wasted little time in lining himself up at my entrance. However he was hesitant to push further. 

"Tell me if it hurts." He warned. I nodded, wiggling my butt at him and causing him to spank me again. 

He was slow as he pushed in. It was a stretch but I could take it with the amount of slick I produced being a big help. I groaned as his head made entry, eager to rock back and take him fully but his ironclad grip on my hips prevented me. 

"We have plenty of time, Sweetheart." He chuckled at my eagerness. I whined. However to my surprise when he was mostly in he slammed the rest in, causing me to yelp in surprise. 

"Better?" I purred at that and nodded, not trusting my voice as I felt him beginning to pull out again, less slowly. 

Kirishima began a slow pace, being careful to stretch me out. But after he was well situated, his pace and brutality picked up. He had his hand in my hair, pulling me up so he could listen to my pathetic howling as he fucked me hard and rough from behind. 

"This better, yeah?" He begged as I bounced on his cock and nodded. 

"Y-yes! Please! Don't stop, E-Ejirou!" I begged as he slammed into me over and over again. 

"That's what I thought. You like it rough, huh, Beautiful? Yeah you do."

I was seeing stars again as his brutal pace increased even more. I could feel his quirk working in his hands as he gripped onto me tightly but I didn't mind. It was actually a turn on to experience his quirk in this setting. 

However one of his hands left my hips so that he could thumb at my clit, the other pushing me into the bed by the hair. 

"Good girl. Such a good girl for me, aren't you?" He moaned, pounding away, the loud slaps sounding throughout the room loudly, ricocheting off the walls. 

I was getting close again and Kirishima could tell by the way my cunt fluttered around him. It milked him for all its worth and left him a moaning mess on top of me. He began to nip at my neck as he continued to pound into me, doing his best to get me there. 

"You can do it, Beautiful." He encouraged again, "I need you to cum for me, okay?"

With a few more thrusts I came hard on his cock and screamed into the bedding. As I did my cunt clenched around him tightly and he hissed out a moan. 

"So tight." 

Kirishima continued to thrust into me deeply, so deep I was sure he'd bruised my cervix. But I didn't mind, feeling him deep inside was delectable. So when he came, painting my insides white, I mewled. 

"Fuck…!" 

Kirishima's hips stalled after riding through his high before collapsing to my side. Turning over I cuddled into his chest as his arms immediately went around my body, pulling me close. 

"Better?" He begged, kissing my temple. I hummed, snuggling in close, nuzzling his neck. 

"Better."

#kirishima smut #mha ejirou #kirishima ejirou #ejirou x reader #kirishima ejiro x reader #ejirou kirishima #kirishima x reader #kirishima ejiro #kirishima x oc #kirishima x you #kirishima x y/n #bnha #mha #my hero fanfic #boku no hero academia #bnha kirishima #mha kirishima #omegaverse #alpha beta omega #a/b/o verse #a/b/o au

[larz-barz]

I have an mha oc:3

Amaya Kazumi

The catnip hero, Bonsai

Quirk(s):

Neko: Can do anything a cat can do plus she can turn into a cat, only downside is frequent sleepiness and frequent hunger

Plant manipulation: self explanatory, basically can control any surrounding plants if she can touch them (she specializes in vines) downside is when overused she’ll start getting small cuts on her arms and/or legs

Personality:

Sleepy due to her quirk

She’s protective of her friends

She’s very calm and collected

Tries to avoid conflict as much as possible

Confident

Calm under pressure

Favorite hero(s):

Kamui woods

Crimson riot

Knotweed (Amaya’s brother, Teru)

Bakusquad or Dekusquad?

Bakusquad

Favorite people:

Kansatoki Hikari ( @theyslaydemons’s oc)

Yume Hoshino ( @unofficialmuilover’s oc)

Yuki(hara) Fujiko ( @cloudymistedskies’s oc)

Pixychu Midoriya ( @tokito-dulya20’s oc)

Sumi Hikau ( @muichinno’s oc)

Mina Ashido

Eijiro Kirishima

Denki Kaminari

Famale bestie:

Mina Ashido

Male bestie:

Denki Kaminari

Teru Kazumi (big brother, 20)

Hiro Kazumi (little brother, 12)

Family

Mom- Ami Kazumi

Dad- Hirohi Kazumi

Big brother- Teru Kazumi

Little brother- Hiro Kazumi

Thoughts on the rest of the Bakusquad:

Bakugo: “He has a unique way of showing it, but he cares.”

Kirishima: “He’s really sweet..” *blushes*

Mina: “Throws the best parties imaginable!”

Kaminari: “He’s awesome, I wish people wouldn’t make fun of him so much. He can’t help it that he short circuits so much.”

Hanta Sero: “Spider man.”

Sumi Hikau: “Judy Hopps.”

The Bakusquad’s thoughts on her:

Bakugo: “She spends a lot of time training, come to think of it I don’t think I’ve ever seen her eat. That makes no sense cause I’ve heard her say that frequent hunger is a side effect of her neko quirk.” *worried Baku noises* (i’m not good at aggressive characters, i’m sry:( this bakugo will still be aggressive but he’ll be like, nicer for lack of a better word)

Kirishima: *blushes* “She’s so cute! I love her cat ears and her tail! They’re so soft!”

Mina: “She’s very pretty, very fun to have at parties too!”

Kaminari: “She always defends me when people make fun of me for short circuiting. I hope she starts taking better care of herself cause I literally never see her eat.”

Sumi: “I love her ears!”

What Amaya is like in school:

She’s very studious and hard working

She spends a lot of time training, often overworking herself

She does eat, just not around people very often which has resulted in even Bakugo worrying about her health

She occasionally falls asleep in class but is excused for it since it’s a side effect of her quirk

Fun facts about Amaya

She’s Japanese American, her mom is American and her dad is Japanese.

Despite her slight laziness, she’s always had good grades in school.

Bakugo’s nickname for her is catnip (that’s how she came up with being the catnip hero).

Her hero name is Bonsai cause of the plant aspect of her quirk.

Oki doki this is all I can think of, if you have questions feel free to ask them! (she doesn’t have a backstory yet, i’m thinking about not fully traumatizing an oc for once lol)

pls check the tags to see the kirishima x amaya ship name choices i have come up with

#amaya kazumi #mha oc #new oc #hehe #oc info #oc information #hehee #kirishima x oc #kirimaya #or would it be kiriamaya #idk #y’all choose

[meoowwxx]

comms 🥹

#holy sht im still alive and doing comms #lol #hopefully i can post art this feb #kirishima x oc

[slayfics]

Eijiro visits Yume on her birthday.

A very happy birthday to @unofficialmuilover!! I hope you enjoy the fic! Thank you for always indulging me and my delusions~

Artwork by the amazing @cloudymistedskies

Yume sighed as she scrolled through her phone. Another birthday message that was all too familiar.

Happy birthday! So sorry we can't celebrate right away due to the holidays! But can't wait to see you soon though!

Yume knew it wasn't anyone's fault her birthday was during the busiest month of the year, but- it never felt any better. Birthdays were supposed to be the one day out of the year for you to do whatever you wanted with who you wanted. However, that was never true for Yume.

Birthday gifts were often combined with Christmas gifts, and all the promises to celebrate later always faded after the New Year finally came in.

Whatever, it's nothing new i'm used to it... Yume told herself. But the truth was- it hurt the same. The same amount that it did every year. To top it off, she was spending her birthday online shopping for others. It was the only free time she had to pick out Christmas gifts.

Yume jumped slightly when her doorbell rang, and made her way over to he door expecting it to be her food delivery, but was shocked by the sight of a freezing Eijiro when she opened the door.

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" He said, the biggest smile spreading on his face. Eijiro had one hand tucked warmly into his sweater pocket, and the other held out a wrapped gift for Yume to take. The scarf around his neck barely covered his frozen red cheeks.

"Kirishima?" Yume exclaimed shocked.

"I know- sorry I should have called. I'm sure you're very busy on your birthday- but I had to stop by! Here take it," Eijiro said shaking the gift slightly at Yume.

"Oh-," Yume's cheeks blushed as she reached out to grab the gift.

"Ok, well see ya later! I'll let you get back to your celebrating!" Eijiro said, showing his sharp teeth again in a smile before turning away.

"WAIT!" Yume called a little too loudly.

"Hu?" Eijiro turned around.

Yume stuttered trying to make up an excuse," You um- you look freezing! Come inside to warm up before you go." She said.

"Oh- no, I don't want to be any trouble. I know you're busy," He said.

"I'm not busy...," Yume said, the sadness finally showing in her eyes.

"Hu? But it's your birthday. I'm sure you've got plenty of people celebrating with you," He said. As sweet as Eijiro was, sometimes his naivety made things worse. Yume's eyes started to sparkle at Eijiro's words. She wished she was busy. She wished she had so many people coming over she didn't have time to spend with everyone.

"Oh man, did I say something wrong?" Eijiro asked, concerned lacing his voice as a tear dropped from Yume's eye. "Oh crap- what's wrong are you ok??" Eijiro said rushing over to her.

"I'm fine- it's just stupid," Yume said, rubbing her eyes.

"No no no, it's not stupid. I'm sure it's not, come on let's get inside like you said it's freezing out here," Eijro said, gently pulling Yume inside her apartment and closing the door. "Talk to me Yume, what could be bumming you out on your birthday?" He asked.

"Ugh," Yume exclaimed frustrated, she didn't want to cry about it. It wasn't anyone's fault- but it sucked. It sucked a lot- and talking about it was hard. "Everyone is always just too busy around this time of year to even celebrate with me..." Yume said softly, as Eijiro wiped a tear from her cheek.

"Oh... I see..." Eijiro said, looking down at the floor. "Wait what about Kansa?" He asked.

"She is out of town on a mission," Yume said.

"Oh...." Eijiro said as he began to rack his brain on how to make things better. "Well- I'm not busy today! Let's do all your favorite stuff! Um-don't tell me I remember... you like camping right! Yeah, let's go camping!" Eijiro said excitedly.

Yume laughed at his enthusiasm, "Kirishima, it's snowing!"

"Oh... well maybe we can get a cabin then? That's kind of like camping right?!" He suggested.

"A cabin? This last minute? I don't think that would work out... but... I ordered some food... would you- want to stay and eat with me?" Yume asked.

"Of course!" Kirishima said happily. "Maybe you can pick out one of your favorite movies too? That's the perfect activity for a cold snowy day! I can even make hot chocolate for us!"

Yume felt her heart flutter at his adorable shark smile and for the first time- in a long time- thought that maybe this would be a good birthday. One to try and remember instead of forgetting.

#kirishima x oc #eijiro x oc #bnha x oc #mha x oc

[heizlut]

taking a lil break from my first fanfic and have started writing a quirkless college au with bully bakugo, my new OC (Sakura Cho), and cutie kirishima. Hehehe this one is going to be way better than my first story i can already tell. Go ahead and give it a read if your into the bully bakugo/enemies to lovers trope 🥴 Link

look at them.. they have so much tension 😮‍💨 kiss! kiss! kiss! kiss! *chanting*

#bully bakugou #bakugo katuski #bakugou smut #bakugo x oc #kirishima x oc #mha smut #bnha smut #quirkless au #college au #katsuki bakugo #eijiro kirishima #my art #my oc art

[ghoostiimiilk]

my submission for yuzuya’s wedding series <3

#krbkseries #kiribaku x oc #artists on tumblr #my art #art #fanart #mha fanart #mha x oc #bakugo x oc #kirishima x oc #ghoostiidraws

[multifandomlvr]

Chapter 1

“Oh, wow! Can you believe it? The pro hero’s Red Riot, Pinky and Cellophane are going to be here to talk to our class?” Hikari’s friend Akira said excitedly.

Hikari smiled, she was a fan of the hero’s, she didn’t have a particular one she liked better than the other one. She had several authentic merchandise and clothing.

“Of course I’m excited. I wonder why they picked out class to come to out of all of them.” Hikari wondered.

“Who cares?” Akira said laughing a bit.

“Yeah, you’re right. I also heard that there’s going to be a table with some unreleased merch at the end of lunch. We should finish eating early so we’re the first ones there.” Akira said.

Hikari wasn’t so sure. As she’s stated before she liked the heroes but wasn’t the typer to go out and get every single thing they released. She usually went out and got the clothing with their hero names on it and such.

“Eh, I probably won’t buy anything. Maybe if they have clothes. But my room would be filled with so much stuff if I collected everything that the hero’s released. Plus, my wallet and bank account would hate me.” Hikari explained.

“You’re right. Lets hurry and get to class so we can get front row seats!” Akira said and the girls ran down the hallway giggling along the way.

Meanwhile at Red Riot Headquarters, Kirishima, Mina and Sero were getting read yin their hero outfits to go to school.

“So... Kirishima, who’s the lucky girl you have our sights set on?” Mina asked. She knew Kirishima very well. She knew he liked them young but never stuck with any of them.

“I’ll show you when we get to her class. I know her father which makes it even better.” He said.

Kirishima wasn’t afraid to admit he liked young girls. Not too young, just sixteen years old.

Girls that age were so impressionable and if he found one, he liked enough to further a relationship with and share his life with he would mold her into the perfect wife for him.

“You know her father?” Sero asked.

“Yeah, we went to high school together, him and his now wife got pregnant during their last year of high school and decided to keep her. Although I don’t think she knows who I am. We lost contact for a bit. But we’re talking again. He practically worships the ground I walk on.” Kirishima explained.

“Wow… I’ve never seen you go this hard for a girl before.” Sero said laughing.

“Yeah, yeah whatever. I like this girl alright. I’ve learned a lot about her, had to get some of her files.” Kirishima shrugged.

“Wow Sero. This might be the one for Kirishima.” Mina joked with Sero. The three of them laughed.

Kirishima couldn’t agree more. This girl might be the one.

#mha #boku no hero fanfic #my hero acedamia #fanfic recs #kirishima x OC #mha kirishima #kirishima eijirou #kirishima x reader #kirishima smut #mha smut #trigger warnings #pregnancy #high school #student life

[bluewolfangel01]

Felt like I had to post since, wow I have followers for more then a day. Yay me 🙃

I wasn't sure if I should show this but I don't have much else to post. So enjoy a very late pumpkin head trend of Katsuki, Eijiro, and Tatsuo (my oc).

#my art #mha fanart #mha x oc #mha oc art #kirishima eijirou #mha kirishima #kirishima eijiro #bnha kirishima #kirishima x oc #bakugou katsuki #mha bakugou #bnha bakugou #bakugou x oc #oc artist #artists on tumblr #traditional sketch #traditional art #idk how to tag this #pumpkin #fanart #mha oc #bnha oc #my hero academia #sketch #agh #aghhhhh #we'll see how this goes #i love them #shameless #Shameless with a hint of shame

[renaissance35]

Please mind the smallness I did this a while back and I love her. She's an OC and possible love interest for my favorite character, of mine for My hero academia this great show my sister got me Hooked on.

I hope you like her as much as I do 💕

#bnha oc #mha oc #my hero academia #anime art #my art #artists on tumblr #kirishima eijirou #kirishima x oc #black anime girl #black anime art #tips #tumblr tips #too cute #sketches

[unofficialmuilover]

Yume and Eijiro taking a selfie together is wholesome 🥹💙💙💙

I'm so speechless, this is a beautiful surprise that I didn't expect 😭😭 my bestie slay just looooves spoiling me. I can't thank you enough for commissioning this 😭⭐💙💙

Gift from @slayfics 💙💙⭐⭐⭐⭐

Artwork Commissioned by: @valartsstuff (Gosh I love your art so much 😭😭💙💙💙)

#oc artwork #bnha oc #oc x canon #kirishima x oc #eijiro x oc

[scarlettriot]

❄️ Winter Cravings ❄️

• Pairing: Kirishima & Sarah (@horse-and-writer97)

• Warnings: SMUT | Minors & Ageless Blogs DNI. Aged Up Characters ((late 20s)), Swearing.

• Contains: Oral ((F Receiving)), Oral Fixation, Food Play (just to be safe), Praise, Lots o' Fluff. Nicknames Used: Baby, Sweetheart.

• A/N: This fic is a part of my Winter Writing Event, specially written for @/horse-and-writer97! Sarah, darling! I really hope you enjoy your day in with Kirishima. Thanks so much for partaking in my event. Also adding this disclaimer: This fic was written with a specific person in mind, obviously. However, it is also being tagged with smut because it helps me keep track of my own work better, and I feel it deserves a proper tag. If that bothers you so much, sorry, but just scroll on, please.

• Word Count: 1,100ish

The air was filled with the warm, inviting scents of cloves, nutmeg, and of course, pumpkin. Since it was a cold and rainy winter day, neither you nor Eijiro felt like doing anything besides staying in the warmth of your cozy home. Still, you wanted something to do, and Eijiro was always up for helping you cook! 

Pumpkin pie seemed to be the best option, given the weather. It had your whole home smelling delicious, and you hadn’t even gotten around to pouring the puree into the pans yet! There was flour coating your cheeks and running up Eijiro’s forearms since he finished rolling out the final dough crust. Nibbling on an edge that was going to end up as scraps anyway. “Ready when you are, Sarah!” He announced, proudly presenting his masterpiece to you. 

He’s grinning ear to ear and set it right down in front of you so you can pour the mixture in. “Think it looks pretty perfect.” You share his smile, admiring the work the both of you put in as you finish scraping off the edges of the bowl. 

The last bit drips off, and he watches as you bring the spatula to your pretty pink lips, tongue darting out and licking a bit of the puree off, and suddenly, Eijiro wasn’t all that interested in baking anymore. 

There was a bit of the orange substance that fell down the handle and coated your fingers, and his ruby-red eyes watched it the whole way. “Oh,” You made that tiny little sound and started to move to lick it away.

“W-wait, let me. Please…” 

He looked downright desperate at that moment, and who were you to say no to those big, sweet eyes of his? So, you held your fingers out, and he wrapped his around your wrist before licking the treat up. He made sure it didn’t spill down any further before closing his lips around one of your digits. Swirling his tongue around, clearly enjoying himself by the sweet groans coming from the back of his throat. 

You barely even realized he was guiding you backward until your hips gently pressed against the counter, pinning you between it and his body. 

Both of you knew the pumpkin was long gone from your fingers, and yet he wasn’t done with you yet. Moving from one finger to the next, loving the way he held all of your attention. Every bit of it, all for him. But, soon enough, your fingers weren’t enough to keep him occupied. 

It took him just seconds to bend down and lift you in his arms, holding you to him for a moment and kissing you deeply as he set you down on the counter right beside the to-be-made pie. Which was currently at the very back of both of your minds. 

Your legs wound their way around his thick waist, and his fingers curled around your locks of red. Easing your head to the side so he could get access to the column of your neck, wanting to leave you kisses and suck along your skin while you hummed quietly for him. 

Those hums turned into moans though, small pleas dropped from your mouth, and he smiled into the crook of your neck when he felt your hips wiggle, trying so hard to grind against him. “Need something, sweetheart?” Already pulling you to the edge of the counter, fingers greedily reaching for the hem of your shorts. 

“More.” The word is little more than a gasp. He lifts you with such ease, tugging down those shorts in one fluid motion. 

“Gonna give you more, baby. Don’t wanna stop.” He mumbled the words against your lips in a rush before sinking down to his knees. “Don’t think I could even if I wanted to.” Parting your thighs so he fits perfectly between them. “So pretty for me…” Kissing those thighs before he even thought of doing anything else. 

Your hands settled in his hair, tugging on his roots and making him chuckle. “I know, sweetheart, I know. Just lemme savor you for a second, okay?” And that was what he did. Such sweet attention was given to you, just like it always was. He took his time hooking one leg over his shoulder and then the other. Only when he felt your nails raking against his scalp did he start giving in. 

Parting your folds with a sweep of his tongue. “Fuck, baby,” he groaned and dove right back in. Licking fat stripes and then flicking your clit with the tip of his tongue over and over again. He kept that pattern going for a few minutes, but the moment he felt you squirm, he closed his lips around your clit instead. 

Strong hands keeping you still and right where he wanted you. Eating you out like you could very well be his last meal. He rolled and coiled his tongue around just like he’d done to your fingers, so devoted and living for the pleasure he was able to give you. 

It didn’t matter right then how stiff he was in his gray sweats. The way he was probably darkening the fabric with how much pre was leaking from his tip. All Eijiro cared about was listening to your cries and whimpered instructions. Doing exactly what you needed to reach that high you were approaching. 

Of course, he didn’t need you to actually say anything with actual words. He knew you like the back of his hand by now. The way you babbled with broken words, was enough for him to know he needed to press a finger inside your warm walls. Curl them upward slightly so you feel as much pressure as possible. And in seconds, “Eiji–!” was all that filled the kitchen as you came down his chin. 

He took his time easing you down from your high. Carefully taking your legs from his shoulders. Once he was at his full height again, he scooped you right off the counter and bundled you up in his arms. “But– but, Ei, what about the pie?” 

“I’m gonna take care of it, sweetheart. Just gotta take care of you first.” You got a big kiss on your cheek when he brought you to the living room and put you on the sofa with your favorite blanket. “Find a movie for us?” You nodded your head and crooked your finger so he’d bend down for another kiss. 

“I don’t think we’re gonna be watching a damn thing when you come back.” 

He groaned and kissed you just a little harder, burning with anticipation. “Gods, I love you so much.” 

#mha #bnha fic #kirishima #kirishima smut #kirishima x oc #kirishima x self insert #scar’s winter event ⛄️ #scarlett’s feeling smutty 💋 #best red rock shark ♥️🦈

[lovinkiri]

Undercover Wild Cat, Chapter Twenty-Four: Series Finale

Description: It's time to move into the dorms. The students may have triumphed over many struggles, but they still have a long way to go. For now, all they can do is move forward. Sasha laughs and cries in this chapter as opens up her heart to her friends.

Warning: None.

Art Credit: @.jabberwockyface

OC Credit: @jix-the-dragon

Sasha sighed softly, standing in the doorway of her bare bedroom. Naomasa had just finished bringing the last of her things down to his car and was making sure everything was accounted for. Most of her things were already at the school, but she had a few more boxes. In the meantime, he insisted Sasha have a moment to part ways with her old bedroom. At first, she thought he was being silly, but now that she was standing there, it felt right.

Walking over to the window that used to sit above her desk, she smiled. She remembered sneaking out to do extra training, despite Naomasa telling her to rest. She’d always wake up sore, and it didn’t take long for Naomasa to catch in. When he did, she got a good scolding. That night, Naomasa checked in on her every ten minutes to make sure she’d actually fallen asleep. She felt so bad for keeping him awake that she stopped doing it, and that problem was put to rest.

“I guess I really was a brat, huh?” She murmured softly, placing a hand on the glass, which was covered in a thin veil of dust. She began to think about how she’d have to clean it later, but then she remembered that this wouldn’t be her room later.

“You’re telling me.” Naomasa said from behind her. When she turned to look at him, he was already walking towards her. He smiled down at her, gently bumping his knuckle against her jaw. “I knew having a kid would be interesting, but every day was something else with you around. I don’t regret it but I wouldn’t do that again.”

She gave him a small smirk, nudging him. “Yeah? You’re still young, Nao. Don’t you want kids of your own someday?” She asked, looking back at the window. She remembered hoping for years that Nao would give her a little sister or brother, a friend. Now that she had friends, she’d given up that wish, but the thought was still nice.

He roughly ruffled her hair, smiling as she huffed through her nostrils. “What are you talking about? You are my kid, Sasha.” He said, pulling her into a hug with one arm. “And I’m not even done raising you. It’s way too early to be thinking about another kid.”

She hugged him back, leaning her head against his shoulder. They settled into a comfortable silence before she began speaking again. “... I’m gonna miss you. I’m going to miss my room too. And this house.” She admitted, glancing up at him. 

Nodding, he looked back at her. “Not going to be the same around here without you sneaking up on me. Guess I’ll just have to get used to peace… That’s a scary thought.” He joked. They shared a laugh, Sasha sticking out her tongue before he continued. “Alright, alright, I’ll be serious. The peace that I know is coming really is scary though. I’m not sure if I’m ready for a quiet house. To be reminded of my life before you.”

Her expression changed as she watched him worriedly. Naomasa hadn’t told her he was feeling this way before, and she’d asked about his feelings plenty of times. Reading her expression, he finished his thought. “Don’t worry, Sasha, I want you to do what’s best for you. That’s what you’re supposed to do as a kid, it’s your job. Just don’t forget to visit.”

She reached up a bit to point at him. “I’m not the only one who has to open up, it seems.” She said, poking his shoulder gently so as to not hurt him with her claws. “You can share your feelings with me too, Nao. We’re a team. We always will be.”

He agreed under his breath, a smile widening into a small grin. “I’ll work on that. You have my word, Sasha.” He removed his arm from her shoulder, placing a hand over his heart as if taking an oath. The sight made Sasa giggle a little, something Nao was proud of. Most parents couldn’t talk to their teenagers, let alone make them laugh. He was lucky to have a special bond with such a special daughter

The thought reminded him of something. Walking back to the door, he began examining the door frame. On it, Sasha’s heights throughout her years of living with Naomasa were marked with her claws. It almost felt like he was seeing her grow up again.

Sasha joined him and pointed to the line at the very bottom. “I can’t believe I was ever that small. Promise me you’ll never paint this frame, Nao.” She smiled fondly, running her fingers over the wood.

He crouched to get a better look and was immediately hit with nostalgia, reminiscing on when he had to kneel to be on eye level with her. “Of course, I promise. You were adorable back then. You know, your mom and dad used to call you their cub. Your father in particular couldn't get enough of how cute you were. He carried photos of you and your mother everywhere.” Naomasa laughed fondly.

Sasha paused for a minute to think. She could never forget her father, but it’d been so long since she spoke about him. Though Naomasa was her dad, her father would always hold a place in her heart, and vice versa. Naomasa was best friends with her father when he was alive, so both of them knew that the man wouldn’t want things to be any other way. 

Her father was just as amazing as her mother. He was quite the affectionate man. While her mother was a sweet and passionate woman, her father was always able to keep himself more reserved. Sasha could faintly remember staying at hotels temporarily while her parents carried out missions. Important people would drop by and while her father was able to put on a stone face, her mother’s body language was difficult to control. In Particular, she had a hard time controlling her ears and tail. Sasha worked hard to control that herself, and even she slipped up from time to time.

Suddenly, Naomasa looked like he remembered something. “Oh, right, I wanted to show you something. Stay put, I’ll be right back.” Standing upright again, he briskly exited the room.

Sasha was left wondering what he left to retrieve. It was probably a parting gift. Something practical, something she could use often. Knowing Naomasa, she’d bet her claws that it was something like a humidifier. He mentioned her needing one the day Aizawa and All Might stopped by to get Naomasa’s blessing to move her into the dorms.

As she waited, she took another look at the door frame, caressing every mark for every birthday she spent with Naomasa. She remembered the first time Naomasa mentioned something about needing a way to mark her height, and her first thought was to use her claw to indent it instead of a marker. She was only trying to help, so Naomasa wasn’t exactly angry. He simply explained to her that it wouldn’t be too much trouble to grab a marker from his desk. Still, he let it go quickly when Sasha looked at him with her wide, innocent eyes. It was like trying to scold a kitten, so of course he let her continue to mark her height with her claws, especially if it made her happy.

She giggled at Naomasa's face after every party flashed in her mind. For the first couple of years, he would slump his shoulders and sigh deeply at the sight of his chipped door frame. After she turned ten years old, he didn’t seem to care as much though. If anything, he seemed to find it endearing. 

Just then, he walked back into the room with a small wooden box and a humidifier. The sight of the small machine made her laugh, grinning up at his confusion. “A humidifier!” She exclaimed, almost excited to be right. She didn’t expect it to be so spot on, it was quite a surprise for her.

Raising an eyebrow, he watched her before shaking his head. “You’re a weird kid, you know that?” He sighed, smiling fondly as she stood from her crouching position. “Normal kids say “Oh, thank you for the humidifier, kind father figure who only wants for me to be able to breathe fresh air”. But not Sasha. Sasha laughs.”

His words made her laugh harder and she waved away his concerns. “No, no! It’s not that, I promise. I just.. I was trying to guess what it would be and a humidifier was my first thought. Because you’ve always been good at getting me things I need.” She pointed out. While that wasn’t exactly why she guessed it would be a humidifier, that was part of the reason. She liked how predictable his gifts were, but she wasn’t sure if he’d take that as a compliment.

He smiled at her words, as if proud of himself. That was just the compliment he needed to hear today, that he had always given Sasha what she needed growing up. He felt a little better about letting her leave the nest. Or rather, leave the leap (group of leopards) was a better expression. 

“Well, that’s not the only thing I have for you.” He said, handing her the items. The humidifier sat on top of the box that she now recognized as an old lunch box with the design of a cute little cartoon kitten. It was obvious that it was old because of how worn it looked, even though it was obvious Naomasa had dusted it off. “Don’t open that until you get to your new dorm. Something tells me you’ll want privacy. Or maybe it’s time to let your friends help you through this now, all of them.”

She raised an eyebrow, blinking up at him owlishly before staring at the lunch box once more. “Alright… But where’d this come from? Never seen it before around the house or in the attic.” She pointed out, rubbing her thumb over the metal lunch box. She was gentle when handling it, scared it would fall apart if she wasn’t.

Standing up, he checked the time on his watch. “Speaking of which, it’s about time to go. Let’s get to the car and get you to your new home, kid. New beginnings and all that, right?” He said nudging her and walking out of the room, shaking his head at how behind schedule they were now.

She hummed softly, looking over the room once more. As sad as it was, Naomasa was right. This wasn’t the end, it was the start of something fresh. She would miss Naomasa and her room, but she could get closer to her friends now. She would get to share a routine with them, a life. The thought brought a grin to her face.

“That’s right, Nao,” She started, walking towards the door to follow him. Reaching up, she flicked the light switch off and walked out, not looking back. “New beginnings.” She finished softly.

- One Hour Later, UA High School -

All of Class 1-A stood together at the entrance of the dorm building. She stood in the back, admittedly a little nervous. She was worried that after everything, the others would have some discomfort around her. The problem was she wasn’t the tallest, so she couldn’t get a good look at the building or their instructor. Instead, she found herself staring at her shoes.

Suddenly, her hand was grabbed. When she looked up, Eijirou was grinning at her. She couldn’t understand how someone’s smile could make the day seem so brighter. Something about Eijirou made her heart and her worries feel so much lighter. He truly was a ray of sunshine for her, and for everyone around him.

“What are you doing back here? You can’t see a thing, Sash.” He said, gently tugging her upfront. He chuckled as her eyes widened in surprise. He’d have to tell her all about how cute she was later. “C’mon, let’s see what Aizawa’s got to say. Don’t be shy.”

She gave a small nod and gave him a smile of her own, locking their fingers. Now that she thought about it, she’d get to see Eijirou’s smiling face every day too. She would get to watch movies with him, eat with him, and talk with him whenever. This was just getting better and better. 

“Thanks, Ei.” She murmured, leaning her head against his shoulder affectionately. When they reached the front, Denki looked at them and gave Sasha a wink. She couldn’t help the pink blush that fanned across her cheeks and she stuck her tongue out at him, much to his amusement. 

“Looks like we all got permission to move into the dorms.” Sero said with a grin, the rest of their classmates agreeing. A few, like Hagakure, mentioned how their parents weren’t easily convinced. Sasha understood that though. She hadn’t expected Naomasa to give in as quickly as he did. She definitely didn’t think everyone in their class would get permission after everything that had happened. Yet here they all were, still going strong, everyone together again. 

Now that she thought about it, this was the first time the entire class had been together in one place since they first went to the training grounds in the woods. When they left, they were short one member. With that in mind, she glanced over at the ash-blonde hothead, who seemed to be getting bored. Suddenly, they met eyes, and he seemed to immediately make a face. She held back laughter as she looked away. 

Same old Bakugou. Still, she was grateful for it.

“It’s nice to see that the teachers came back.” Tsuyu said, looking at Aizawa again. “I was worried. After the press conference, it seemed like no one was happy with you guys.” She pointed out. 

Sasha nodded. “Yeah. I can’t believe you guys were forced in such a tight corner like that. You guys didn’t deserve to be treated like that. They were looking at you guys like it was all your fault.” She said, getting annoyed at the thought. The heroes were always fighting for the citizens, but the citizens had never been quick to fight for the heroes. Sometimes, it truly seemed like a thankless job, despite all of the fans. Still, the heroes always gave it their all to protect those around them, and to save lives. And that was a path Sasha was ready to go down no matter what.

“As you’re teachers, we are responsible for you all when you’re under our care. As far as we are concerned, we could have done better.” Aizawa seemed to sigh when remembering the aftermath of the press conference. Sasha concluded that it must have been very tiring for Aizawa, all of the meetings and conferences. “As for our return, I was surprised too. I suppose it was just easier to allow the teachers to return rather than replace the entire faculty.”

Sasha understood what Aizawa was saying. Still, she felt guilty. Some of this had been her fault, after all. Yet because she was a part of the commission and still a student, not a word of her part in it got out. If it ever did, she couldn’t imagine she’d have an easy time becoming a hero, no one would trust her. But being responsible and seeing others pay for it didn’t feel great. 

“Now, I’ll explain how your dorm assignments will work shortly, but first things first, I haven’t forgotten about the provisional licenses you were supposed to get at the training camp.” Aizawa’s next words sparked excitement. Sasha realized that with her connections with the commission severed, she would need a license of her own. She figured they probably prepared one for her at some point, not having known she was undercover. 

It seemed like Sasha wasn’t the only one to forget about the licenses either. The entire class seemed to be surprised, but she couldn’t blame them. So much had happened, the day they arrived at the training camp felt like so long ago. The original; objective was to get provisional licenses, but it had shifted, the objective becoming survival. As for Sasha, Eijirou, Izuku, Iida, Todoroki, and Momo, their objective had shifted again, to a rescue mission.

Aizawa began to talk again. “Listen well. What I’m about to say is very important.” He said, gaining everyone’s attention. One by one, he called the names of all six of the students involved with saving Bakugou. Eijirou and Sasha exchanged a nervous look before returning their gaze back to their teacher just as he started speaking again.

“You are the five students who broke the rules and rescued Bakugou that night.” He seemed to narrow his eyes, obviously unhappy. The mood seemed to shift. Almost all of the six students were nervous about their fate, and their classmates were nervous for them but also surprised that they’d actually gone through with the plan. Even Bakugou seemed to be nervous, having looked away from everyone. 

Aizawa seemed to look over the faces of the entire class before bowing his head in disappointment. “Based on the reactions I’m seeing, I assume you all know about this plan.” As he spoke, the tension only grew thicker. 

Not knowing where he was going with this, Sasha felt the urge to speak up. “Please don’t be upset with the others, Sir. They tried very hard to convince us otherwise. I won’t try to plead our case, but the others are innocent.” She said, bowing her head out of respect. She’d earned everyone’s attention when she chose to speak up. The entire class's eyes were on her. Todoroki, Yaoyorozu, Eijirou, Iida, and Izuku slowly began to bow their heads, showing that they silently agreed and stood with her.

Aizawa took a long pause, thinking deeply about their words and actions before sighing. “Still, they should have informed someone of your plans. If it weren’t for All Might’s retirement, I would expel everyone here except for Bakugou, Hagakure, and Jirou. The five of you who went and the twelve who did nothing to stop them, you all betrayed UA’s trust.”

Sasha’s heart felt heavy. She’d been betraying their trust often, or it felt like it. And now, her classmates were in trouble because of the decisions she made. Still, as horrible as it sounded, she didn’t regret saving Bakugou or helping All Might during his fight. They were both alive and that’s why she would never regret it. Still, the guilt of the consequences would eat her alive.

Aizawa continued to speak, not done scolding them just yet. “In order to regain our confidence in you, you’ll need to get your act together. Live your lives as model students and don’t cause any more trouble.” He said, placing his hands in his pockets. “Now then. Let’s look alive now. Come enjoy the dorm. It’s your new home, after all.” He finished, turning away and walking into the building.

Everyone watched him, the atmosphere getting significantly more depressing. The same question was on everyone’s mind. How were they supposed to cheer up after that speech? Aizawa had really torn into them after all, and his blatant honesty on how they could’ve been expelled certainly didn’t help. 

Looking up at Eijirou, Sasha noticed the look on his face. It was similar to the face she wanted to make. She squeezed his hand, trying to give him a sense of comfort, and he returned the gesture, glancing down to meet her eyes. They didn’t have the exchange words to know that they were both feeling bad. Though Eijirou almost looked like he wanted to cry. 

Suddenly, Bakugou stomped his way over to them and grabbed Denki, who was in front of them. Denki was looking down at his feet one minute, then was getting dragged the next minute. Everyone’s eyes followed, watching as Denki struggled against Bakugou’s grip. 

“Come here!”

“Huh? Wait– for what?!”

Sasha raised an eyebrow, only getting more confused when Bakugou dragged Denki behind a bush. No matter how hard she thought about it, she couldn’t come up with anything to explain Bakugou’s actions. Not only that, but she was wondering why he needed Denki. She had the urge to call out, just to see if they were okay.

Before she, or anyone else, could voice their concerns, there was a burst of lightning from inside the bush, making everyone jump. Sasha wasn’t startled often, but Eijirou could tell it had gotten her from the way her tail seemed to puff a little and how her ears went down. It was also obvious from the way she jumped back into his chest, but he was trying not to focus on that, or else that's all he’d think about.

Denki came stumbling out of the bush almost immediately after, both hands forming a thumb up. It seemed that Bakugou had done something to make Denki “short-circuit”, for lack of better words. “Yay, yay, yay, yay..” He babbled, walking towards the group unsteadily. A few of their classmates seemed shaking from holding in their laughter, 

“Kirishima.” Bakugou said, walking over to them. They looked at him and Sasha moved from Eijirou’s chest to his side. This was Eijirou’s first time speaking to Bakugou properly after what happened and she didn’t want to be standing between them, literally. Eijirou didn’t know what to say, but then Bakugou pulled out cash, holding it out to him. 

Eijirou tensed, a panicked look on his face. “No way! Did you shake him down for cash?!” Eijirou exclaimed, looking at the money with wide eyes. Sasha smiled a little, holding back a giggle. Bakugou didn’t need to shake people down, but she only knew that because she’d met his family, who were pretty well off. Still, she probably might have had the same suspicion if she hadn’t known more about his background. He accosted Denki, did something to him, and came with money. It was a plausible theory.

As funny as the accusation was, Bakugou was quick to shut it down. “No! This is my money, you idiot! To replace what you spent!” He said, a sense of familiarity washing over Eijirou and Sasha. They didn’t know how much they’d miss being called an idiot. 

Bakugou brushed past them as Eijirou questioned how Bakugou knew he had bought night vision goggles. He only looked back once, and only to say one last thing. “Don’t ever say I never gave you anything, and don’t say I didn’t pay you back. Show ‘em your dumb side, Kaminari.” He grunted, turning away.

Sasha huffed and called after him. “You owe Denki an apology, Explodo Boy!” She said, glancing at the electric blonde. She was happy to see Bakugou cheering the class up and breaking the ice, but she felt bad that Denki had to be the butt of the joke.

Walking over to Denki, she placed an arm around his shoulder, guiding him into the building. “There, there. I gotcha buddy…” She comforted him, trailing off as she took in the scenery. She figured the building would be big, but it wasn’t like just any dorm. It felt comfortable, truly like she was at home. She could already imagine study sessions and movie nights in the common area.

“Pretty, pretty…” Denki said before giggling.

She nodded, still looking around. “I know… This place is huge. Very pretty too.” She smiled, agreeing with him. She hadn’t noticed how Denki wasn’t looking around the building, how his eyes were on her. He wasn’t seeing something pretty, he was seeing someone pretty. Still, he continued to smile, letting his head fall to her shoulder.

She looked back at him and smiled. “Don’t listen to Bakugou, you aren’t dumb. You know him, he just pops off at the mouth. We’ll get him back later for that stunt.” She grinned at him, reaching up to ruffle his hair. 

Aizawa began to give everyone the basics of the building, telling everyone where the facilities and the dorm rooms would be located. It seemed Sasha wasn’t the only one who was impressed. She couldn’t believe this place had been constructed in such a short amount of time. She wasn’t sure if he understood or retained what she was saying, but she made sure to quietly repeat everything to Denki.

As she looked around, her ears picked up on the voice of Mineta. “Did I hear that right… Our bathroom is located in the common area. Is this heaven?”He said, practically drooling. Sasha made a face, she knew exactly what he was thinking.

Thankfully, Aizawa had noticed him too. “They are separated by gender and you will behave yourself.” He said, not even sparing Mineta a glance. His tone of voice made it obvious that the consequences would be severe if he decided not to behave, and was enough to put Mineta back in his place.

Then his eyes met Sasha’s, and she narrowed her, as if daring him to try anything funny at any point. If she even heard from the other girls that he was invading such a private area, she’d be at his door. Her gaze sent a shiver up his spine and he went into a slouched position.

Next, they were shown their living quarters on the next floor. As much as Sasha missed home, she knew she was going to love it here. Their rooms gave them their own personal AC, fridges, and toilets. Not only that, but they had balconies. 

She left Denki inside the room so that she could step out onto the balcony, not wanting him to fall. Izuku was out there, looking over the railing. “This is impressive, huh? Never thought I’d have my own balcony here at school.” She said, leaning against the metal bar, and looking down at the ground beneath them. 

Whenever she saw a window or a balcony, she felt the urge to look out of it, as if trying to secure an escape route. It was one of the things she learned as an agent; Identify as many escape routes as you possibly can upon entering a room or building.

“Old habits die hard,” She thought to herself with a small, thoughtful hum. “I guess it isn't too bad to be prepared for anything though. At least I know I could make it down from here. Worst case scenario, I’ll scale the wall.”

Izuku snapped her out of her daze by responding to her previous statement. “No kidding. These rooms are amazing.” He said, going quiet for a moment before looking at her. “Do you think you could scale the wall going down? If you ever had to, of course.”

She blinked, taken aback by how similar his line of thinking was to hers. She had forgotten how much of an overthinker he was. She definitely didn’t think that their thoughts would overlap like that. Izuku definitely would have made a good agent, like she had thought when they were saving Bakugou. Though she was still thankful he wasn’t going down such a path.

“You know what, Izuku? I was thinking the same thing. Let’s test the theory one day.” She suggested, smirking at him mischievously. “You bring your notes, I’ll bring my claws. Just as long as we don’t tell Aizawa.” She placed a finger to her lips. 

“Oh? After I clearly said to behave yourself?” 

Aizawa’s voice came from behind them. He didn’t sound as angry as he was with Mineta, but he did sound annoyed enough to make the pair jump. Slowly turning, they met his red eyes, a shiver going up their spines from the intensity of his gaze.

“No, Sir!”

“We were just joking around!” 

They pleaded their case in unison, straightening their backs with nervous smiles. The teacher stared the both of them down for a few more seconds before turning away, shaking his head with an exasperated expression. Aizawa would always prefer sleep to almost anything, but it was times like this when he really wished he was sleeping. He’d lost a lot of it teaching these kids, he’d be upset if he missed anymore because Sasha fell from a balcony.

They walked back into the bedroom with Aizawa. Momo and Iida were looking around, as if doing a thorough investigation. It made sense, they would be living in these rooms, and she imagined Iida and Yaoyorozu weren’t used to rooms like these. Though she hadn’t ever seen their rooms back home, she knew enough about their backgrounds to make an educated guess.

“This room is about the size of my closet at home.” Yaoyorozu said with a hand on her chin, confirming Sasha’s own analysis of her. Rich or not, Sasha just always liked it when her theories got confirmed. 

Walking over, she smiled at the girl. “Wow, Momo, that’s a pretty big closet. I’ve got to see all of the clothes you put in your closet, just to see how much clothing it takes to fill it.” She said, making her chuckle in response.

“Sure thing, Sasha,” She agreed, the thought of having a girl friend to dress up with made her excited. “I have this one skirt that would look perfect on you too. You must come try it on one day.”

Sasha didn’t wear skirts often, as most didn’t, but she didn’t mind trying new things. She’d never let a friend loan her clothes and dress her up. She’d heard that this was something a lot of girls her age did with friends, and she didn’t want to push away the opportunity to get closer to Yaoyorozu, especially after what they’d been through together lately. 

Besides, she’d always wanted to dress a little more feminine. She wondered if Eijirou would like it too, though he never seemed to pay much mind to her casual wear. Every time Eijirou looked at her, his eyes were usually on hers. The only time he paid close attention to her clothes was when they first wore their hero costumes.

Aizawa gathered everyone back downstairs and gave one final announcement to the class. He handed out thin pamphlets that showed their room assignments. “I’ll drop by tomorrow to discuss a few more things with you all. For tonight, unpack and get settled.” He said, closing up the tour he’d given.

“Yes, Mr. Aizawa!” The class exclaimed in unison, smiling at their teacher brightly. Aizawa let out a small hum, then gave Sasher and Izuku a look. He gave Mineta a look over, this one more stern than the last. And he left, thinking quietly to himself with their smiles on his mind.

“Maybe the lack of sleep is worth a little. Just a bit.”

-  A Couple of Hours Later, Class 1-A Dorms - 

Sasha sighed softly, throwing herself on the couch, right next to Eijirou. She’d just taken a bath, and it was the most relaxing thing she’d done in weeks. “Man, that really hit the spot.” She smiled, leaning her cheek on his shoulder. 

He chuckled, wrapping an arm around her shoulder. “I know, right? I forgot what it was like to be that worry-free. It reminded me of when you, Kaminari, Bakugou, and I hung out on the weekends. We gotta do that again sometime.” His suggestion made Sasha nod. She understood, she’d briefly been reminded of the same thing. “Oh, and with Momo, Iida, Todoroki, and Midoriya too.” He added happily.

Her response was unspoken but clear, as her smile turned into a grin at the thought of being able to hang out with even more friends outside of school. She was really loving this “normal teenager” thing so far. She knew that this wasn’t what it was all about, but she’d like to think it was sometimes. Just focusing on the people you care about most.

She and everyone else, most of the boys, began talking about the dorms and how amazing they were. Denki seemed back to normal and seemed to be the most talkative. That wasn’t unusual, he had missed the opportunity to express all of his thoughts during the tour, which was what led to Bakugou being scolded all the way to his own room (where he promptly slammed the door on Sasha).

Most of the girls joined the group, just finishing up with their rooms. “So, the girls and I were talking, and we had an idea.” Mina announced before looking at Sasha apologetically. “Sorry, Sasha. We wanted to ask you about it, but you kinda ran off, girl.”

Sasha blushed and sank into her seat. Knowing that she rushed off to shower and cuddle Eijirou afterward. She had missed him from the moment they went their separate ways outside of Bakugou’s dorm. They hadn’t had the time to properly spend time with each other, after all. “It’s okay, I get it. My bad, ladies.” She nodded at them.

Mina assured her that didn’t have to be sorry about anything before moving on with her announcement. Apparently, the rest of the girls had the idea of starting a contest. The point was to visit every room, everyone would vote on who has the coolest room and the winner would be decided. 

Sasha wasn’t opposed to the idea. Her room looked pretty similar to the one she had at home, it was pretty normal. With that being said, she had nothing to hide. She was more excited to see everyone else’s room.

Next thing she knew, they were heading to Izuku’s room first. While he begged for them not to enter, Sasha tried her best to comfort him, as she knew that this was happening no matter what. “I’m sure it’s not that bad.” She assured him, only to end up practically blinded by the amount of red, white, and blue in his room. She knew he liked All Might, but this was a lot.

“... Wow.” Was all she could manage, squinting her eyes as Izuku hid his face.

They went to everyone’s rooms, starting with the boys. Sash had tons more fun than she thought she would. She’d played with Koda’s bunny, punched Eijirou’s punching bag, and gotten to eat cake after. She and the rest of the girls seemed content with themselves. By the time they ended, she was sure she knew where her vote was going.

The girls of the class were up next. Sasha had just as much in their rooms too. She’d got to lie on Yaoyorozu’s bed, which was covered in expensive sheets, pillows, and blankets. Jirou's room was probably the most interesting with all of the instruments. It made Sasha consider taking lessons with one. The only thing that bothered her was Mineta, who seemed to be smelling Hagakure’s drawers. Thankfully Eijirou was there to stop her from kicking him where the sun didn’t shine, though she did drag him out.

When they got to her room, she showed them around happily. “It’s not much, but I like it. Reminds me of home, but I get to have you guys as neighbors. Though I do sometimes forget Nao isn’t down the hall.” She said, her hand rubbing the back of her head sheepishly.

Her classmates looked around curiously, almost as if looking for something in particular. Sasha seemed to notice and began wondering what they were doing, before laughing and shaking her head. “Oh, and there’s new secret rooms or spy gadgets. I quit and I believe work should stay at work. I went home to get away, after all.”

Everyone looked at her, almost seeming embarrassed that they’d been found out. They hadn’t broached the spy topic with her yet. Maybe they’d ask someday when they got more settled with what had happened in the woods. Still, Sasha noticed that a few of them looked disappointed, especially Denki, who thought a secret room would be awesome. 

They pointed out the fact that her floor had a fluffy carpet on the flooring. She laughed and shrugged. “Well, My feet are kinda loud because of my claws, and I hate shoes. Now my floor is quiet and comfortable.” She explained, getting a chorus of sounds of understanding.

When she went to speak to Eijirou, she noticed him standing by her dresser and glancing down at Mineta, who was probably closer than he should have been. Once he caught wind of Eijirou’s looks, he was quick to move away, and Eijirou unconsciously narrowed his eyes, as if saying “Yeah I bet you won’t”. Honestly, it made her happy to see him so protective of her boundaries with others. Instead of speaking, she found herself thinking about how happy she was that she’d found him. 

She decided not too long after that to leave her room, which was the last. Finally, the classmates who remained awake, everyone minus Bakugou and Tsuyu, did a vote to see who won. Mina made the declaration herself. Unsurprisingly to the girls, Sato was the winner due to his cake.

Suddenly, Ochako called out her name. Right after, she called for Eijirou, Izuku, Todoroki, Yaoyorozu, and Iida. All six of the students who went to save Bakugou, and Sasha didn’t think it was a coincidence. She wondered what was going on, but Ochako said it was really important, so she didn’t ask too many questions.

Ochako led them all outside, where Tsuyu was standing. She said that Tsuyu had something she wanted to share with them. Sasha could see that whatever it was, it wasn’t happy. That was clear from their expressions, tone of voice, and the entire atmosphere. 

Tsysu proceeded to pour her heart out, sharing her deep feelings with them. The harsh words she said at the hospital, comparing them to villains, were only said in an attempt to keep her classmates safe. When she found it this morning they still went, she felt bad because she thought she was able to stop them. Because of that, she didn’t think she deserved to laugh with them, so she hid away in her room. But, in her words…

“It made me so sad to be without you.” She said to them, her voice trembling as fat tears rolled down her cheeks. Sasha’s heart felt tight when she saw her cry like that, but she continued to listen. “That’s why I wanted to talk to you all about my feelings. Because I want to put everything behind us and hang out again.” She finished, trying to wipe her tears.

Ochako reassured her, letting her and everyone else know that they’d all felt bad about what happened, but deep down, they all wanted to move forward from this together like a family would. That was why they did the room contest, which was very sudden now that Sasha thought about it. She ended things off with positivity, just like Ochako usually did. She encouraged them to train hard together with the rest of the class and to do their best.

A familiar feeling came to Sasha and brought tears to her eyes for a second time. She was feeling hopeful again. Newfound hope for a future where her classmates could forgive her. Smiling, she took a step forward and took Tsuyu’s hand in her own. “I’m sorry that we made you feel that way, we never meant to hurt anyone. And I’m sorry about lying about my identity so long, and then for disappearing. I’d really like a fresh start too, Tsu.” She said, gently squeezing her hand. 

The rest of the group took turns giving their own apologies. It seemed Tsuyu and Sasha weren’t the only ones moved to tears either. They huddled around Tsuyu and made sure to comfort her. Sasha took Ochako’s hand into her free hand. She nodded at her and gave her hand a squeeze.

“I’m sorry to you too, Ochako. For everything.” She said truthfully. Ochako was one of the first people she met, one of her closest classmates. She had to apologize to her personally. She’d even brought them out here.

Ochako nodded her head and grinned at Sasha. “Thank you. Now let’s be friends again, just like before.” She said softly. Sasha’s hands were being squeezed tightly, and she was glad for it.

- 20 Minutes Later -

“No offense, Sasha, but it’s late.” Mina yawned, earning agreement from the rest of the class. She had even managed to get Bakugou out after knocking on his door for long enough and dodging a fist.

She’d gathered everyone into the common area. Some sat by her side on the couch, others stood behind her. And she sat calmly, her hands on the old lunchbox her dad/uncle gave her. According to Izuku, the cat on the front was from an old, unpopular cartoon that didn’t air anymore. All Might must have loved that cartoon.

 “Sorry guys,” She said, looking at the box. “But I got this from Nao today and he said something about letting my friends help me, and it had something to do with this box. Just please, bare with me, at least until I open it.” She pleaded with them, placing her hands together.

No one made a move to lean so she quickly moved to unlatch the lunch box, and she swung it open. Her curiosity quickly got the better of her. There was a sticky note on the lid that read: “I found this time capsule from back in my day – Nao”.  

Now she was even more excited to look through this thing.But she froze when she gazed down into the lunchbox. She began to tear up again as she slowly moved to lift a photograph. 

It was an old photo of her mother holding a baby. Holding Sasha on the day she was born. “Oh God, it’s her… It’s my mom.” She choked out, a tearful chuckle leaving her as she traced over the picture. She hadn’t seen her mother’s face in years. She was now crying freely. 

Her classmates were surprised by what was happening. Still, not everyone knew Sasha’s mother was gone now. As Eijirou put an arm around her, Denki placed a hand over hers, trying to comfort her.

She lifted the next photo. Again, it was taken the day she was born with her mother, but now her father was in the photo. She let out a sober. It’d been longer since she’d seen him, way longer. “A-And my dad, my daddy…” She sniffled, noticing how the rest of the box was filled with metals and jewelry, each of which held the names and initials of her parents. These were their only known personal possessions. Their yearbook photos, high school diplomas, etc. All of this stuff would have been burned when they became agents, including her baby pictures with them. But they’d trusted Naomasa, their best friend, with copies. 

Sasha began to understand what Naomasa meant by letting her friends in. She turned to her class, trying not to let snot leave her nostrils. “... M-My parents lived as spies, and All For One killed them as spies. My dad… He went first. They found his remains years ago. But my mom.. I found out she didn’t make it just a few days ago. I should have known when she never came home, but nobody ever mentioned her body…” She explained to them, wiping away more tears that would only replace themselves.

Her classmates began to gasp and murmur, immediately comforting her. She had mentioned at the hospital that villains took her parents. They had no idea that it was All For One’s doing. Suddenly, they understood Sasha’s actions a little more, why losing Bakugou too might have broken her and drove her to make the decisions she did.

“Apparently, she died years ago. But to me, it feels like I just lost her. Now, after all these years I’m seeing their faces, and I just…” She began sobbing again, burying her face in the pictures she held, her body trembling. “I just love them so much, and I miss them! And I wish they could see me happy too!” She cried out, curling up in herself a bit.

Everyone drew closer, quite a few of them giving her hugs, rubbing her back, and petting her hair in an attempt to soothe her. Now all of her classmates were seeing this vulnerable side. She wasn’t holding anything else back. She’d given them everything she had.

They stayed up for just a bit longer, and then Sasha willed herself to stop crying. Looking at her friends, she pointed to the clock. “I think we should get to bed now. Thank you for staying up with me, but it’s late now.”

It took a few more minutes, but Sasha was eventually able to send them to their rooms. Eijirou left her side last, walking her to her bedroom. When they got there, he took a deep breath and kissed the top of her head. She blushed but smiled, looking up at him when he pulled away. 

“That was sweet.” She said, holding the lunchbox close to her heart. She knew she was going to have to place everything on her shelves and desk the next day. She almost wanted to do it tonight.

Eijirou chuckled and smiled at her, adoration clear on his face. “Well, I wanted to kiss my girlfriend goodnight. Is that okay…?” He seemed a little nervous when he asked. Sasha could tell he wasn’t just asking about the kiss. 

“Girlfriend”

Eijirou had called her his “Girlfriend” for the first time.

She placed her hands over her mouth and nodded. “Yeah, that’s okay… Boyfriend.” She said, kissing his cheek to return the affection. He placed a hand on his cheek and watched as she quickly made her way into her room. He stood there for a moment before grinning, practically floating off to his own room.

Sasha fell into bed and sighed softly, opening the lunchbox and pulling out her parents’ wedding photo. She kissed the photo and hugged, smiling up at the ceilings as a few more tears fell from the corner of her eyes.

“Thank you for your sacrifice, Mom and Dad. Thank you for your love, and for Nao.” She said, shutting her eyes. The exhaustion was starting to finally hit her. 

“Until next time…”

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- Sugar Daddy! Blood Riot x Sugar Baby! Evangeline

- Themes in this fanfic are not for the faint of heart. You have been warned.

- NOT A Y/N or READER FANFIC

- AGED UP CHARACTERS (Minors / Antis DNI = BLOCK)

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MINORS DNI

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⚠️CW: Age Gap (40 & 21), Sugar Daddy!Kiri, Sugar Baby OC, OC X CHARACTER, Heavy themes: Violence, Blood, Character deaths, manipulation, gaslighting, manhandling, kidnapping, yandere characteristics, containment, non/dub con themes, Sugar Daddy / Baby lifestyle, Inappropriate use of quirks, etc⚠️

🔞Mature Situations:

MINORS DNI: Inappropriate use of quirks, praise, Oral, biting, unprotected sex, breeding kink (no babies), overstimulation, Non/Dub Con Themes, exhibitionism, daddy kink, voyeurism, etc 🔞

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Three Major Characters:

・❥・💖 Evangeline (OC) 💖

・❥・🩸Blood Riot (Eijirou Kirishima)🩸

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