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otakugoddes · 2 years

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🌲Day 6= Horror Movie Night (Shouta Aizawa)🌲

DAY 6= HORROR MOVIE NIGHT (Shouta Aizawa)

Gender neutral Reader

Warnings: Slight Smut! Etablished Relationship, Profanity, Mentions of: Scream 1; the Nun and The Conuring, Sexual language and Suggestive content.

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"You know what?! You are an actual asshole, Shouta!" You cursed your boyfriend as you hid your face behind your hands, the jumpscare had you nearly dropping your caramel corn. "You actually suck!" You muttered while scarfing down the corn in your hand.

The worst part: Shouta seemed to be enjoying your reactions as much as the movie.

Actually, he enjoyed your reactions a little bit too much throughout the horror movie marathon.

The way you buried your face in his chest at a scene during The Conjuring, and how you took longer in the kitchen to avoid the screams of innocents from The Nun.

Your boyfriend was really enjoying himself watching you get the slightest bit jumpy for horror movies.

"You know headless horsemen don't exist right?" He raised a brow amused, his lips quirking up slightly in a smirk.

You elbowed him and folded your arms, "Someone out there might actually have a quirk like this!"

He rolled his eyes at your antics, though you could actually be correct. There were some weird ass quirks out there.

You both were cuddling on the couch, a blanket wrapped around you two and treats on the table, and of course--Shouta's sadistic ass choice of an actually creepy horror movie.

"You're not picking a movie ever again! You pick stuff that's gonna give me nightmares!" You stuck a tongue out at him.

"You're a grown ass adult!"

"And who says adults cant be scared?"

"I'm not!"

You scoffed, poking his cheek, "Liar! When Eri came over and put on Barney, you weren't exactly the knight in shining armour!"

He tched at your recollection of the incident a few weeks ago. In his defense, he did not expect to see the giant floppy purple beast right in front of his eyes while singing demonically.

"Shut up!" He groaned tiredly.

"Oooo! Cant take the heat, hotstuff?" You teased and he grinned, leaning forward to kiss your lips.

You--being more than eager to reciprocate, kissed back. His lips chased yours as his arm came around your shoulders to grip the nap of your neck, effectively deepening the kiss. You bit his lip and a slight groan was heard from him, taking initiative you moved to straddle him...not caring about the horror movie playing in the background.

Threading your fingers through his hair you kissed him feverishly and he smirked slightly against your lips.

"Kiss me again!" You panted, out of breath and desperate for more.

"As you wish!" His tone turned seductive as he kissed you again.

It started getting heated again until the loud, feminine scream from the TV had you jumping up and falling off the couch, "OW FUCK!" you cursed.

"Are you okay?"

"Wipe that stupid grin off your face!" You sneered.

"You're not even looking at me to know that!"

You slapped his hand, "I dont need to, asshole!"

You gazed back the movie, where the protagonist was now getting chased by the headless horsemen. You pouted at the ruined moment and sat back next to your boyfriend, focusing on the bowl of corn.

Shouta noticed your state and said, "Maybe we should put on a different movie!"

You perked up and nodded, "Yes! But let me choose this time!"

He nodded, "Alright. Scream 1 or Annabelle?"

You raised a brow at him, "Obviously Scream, I don't want to dream about a fucking possessed doll haunting me!"

He switched to scream and you bundled yourself closer to him, smiling when he put his arm around your shoulder and kissed your forehead. It was a reflex for him, even at times when he didn't realize it, you felt safe and secure.

"Don't scream too much for this one!" He whispered in your ear with a gruff voice.

"Oh please...like I'd scream!"

He hummed in thought, "How about after this...I make you scream for real?" He suggested.

You were about to retort but he looked down at you from the corner of his eye and shushed you with a finger on your lips, "The movie's starting sweetheart!"

"Okay that was hot! Damnit!" You thought to yourself.

As Scream started playing, you sneaked glances at Shouta, not bothering to watch the movie when the better sight was him instead. His ability made him able to keep his eyes open for longer, and you watched his lips intrigued.

You didn't mind being caught by him but focused on the movie instead again.

The makeout session from earlier had you all riled up, and unfortunately for you, the one scene in Scream where they have sex wasn't helping your frustration either.

You gripped his waist tighter and tighter as your breathing quickened and you unconsciously shifted next to him.

Shouta looked down at you and asked bluntly, "Frustrated?"

"Yeah...its your fault, genius!" You pouted.

"Cant believe a few kisses and a horror movie sex scene got you horny!" He sighed, but was obviously riling you up more.

You slapped his chest, "I can just take care of myself then! No point in abandoning the movie to help me get off, right?" You teased.

His eyes widened a bit, watching you untangle yourself from him and start to play with yourself. It didn't help that you turned to face him so that he could see exactly was you were doing even though the room was pretty dark.

He couldn't concentrate on the movie, sneaking glances at you every five seconds.

Your coaxes and taunts were not helping either.

"Oh come on Shouta! Pay attention to the movie...besides, I'm getting close anyway!" You cooed.

He sighed, turning off the TV and quickly picking you up, haunting whatever you wrote doing.

"You're not finishing without it being done by my hand!" He rasped against your ear.

You smirked, "Took you long enough!"

How ironic was it that a horror movie marathon night turned into a night for a different kind of screaming. You blamed and thanked Scream for this.

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kaidabakugou · 1 year

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thinking of big beefy kirishima that just can’t help but gravitate towards you in his sleep

even in the hot summer nights when you unwrap his arms from around you so you could lay on your side to get some air, you’ll eventually wake up in a sweat again and find him curled around you, trapping your legs under his huge one so you won’t leave his side again

so imagine now in winter season that he’s cold and wants nothing more than to be wrapped in blankets while shoving his face in your chest for added warmth

not even needing a weighted blanket because he will find any excuse to lay his full weight on top of you every chance he gets and falling asleep quickly after burying his face in the crook of your neck while you gently scratch his scalp

#kai.rambles #woke up with eiji on my mind today #also i am so not used to the pink divider so maybe i’ll keep using my black one but idk #this pink theme will probably last a while until halloween that i do the ghostface theme i want to do #but anywayysss i’m so cold i need big beefy eiji to come warm me up 🥺#eijirou kirishima #kirishima eijirou #eijirou kirishima fluff #kirishima eijirou fluff #eijirou kirishima x reader #kirishima eijirou x reader #bnha fluff #mha fluff #bnha x reader #mha x reader #bnha x reader fluff #mha x reader fluff #kirishima fluff

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varukaart · 6 months

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🎃Happy Halloween🎃

#anime #art #bnha #my hero art #manga #bnha hawks #hawks fanart #mha hawks #my hero academia hawks #mha keigo takami #wing hero hawks #hawks #halloween #boku no hero art #my hero acadamy #keigo fluff #bnha keigo #mha takami keigo #keigo tamaki

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quinncupine · 7 months

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Pumpkin Pranks

I thought it would be fun to write a little silly fic featuring teen Eri! and her Halloween pranks.

Relationship: Izuku Midoriya X Reader

Word Count: 800

QUINN'S MASTERLIST

"Hey Honey," Izuku walked through the door and lazily slipped off his shoes. "I'm home."

Silence greeted him, but he knew that couldn't be the case. You said you'd be home all afternoon, getting everything ready for tonight's party. He could still smell the lingering sweet scent of whatever you had decided to bake.

"Y/N?" He ventured into the kitchen, eyeing the plate of steaming pumpkin cookies that just begged to be eaten. "Hello?"

Still no response. Maybe you stepped out to get some supplies?

His stomach rumbled as he neared the plate. There was no time to eat lunch today because some villain thought it would be a good idea to rob the bank just down the street from his agency. Needless to say, things were handled quickly, but he still had to fill out paperwork over the event during his lunch break.

Those cookies sat there, mocking him, in all their pumpkin spicy glory, just waiting to be eaten by one rather hungry hero. Surely you wouldn't miss just one cookie? A quick glance around the empty apartment and he grabbed one off the top.

A warty goblin's face popped out from behind the cookies with a loud "BOO!"

Startled, Izuku dropped the cookie with a yelp and crashed into the counter behind him.

On the other side of the island was someone wearing a little gremlin mask, cackling. She removed the mask and nearly doubled over as she tried to catch her breath. You popped up next to her, hand over your mouth as you giggled through your fingers.

"Eri!" Izuku sputtered, face red as he tried to compose himself. "When did you get here?"

"Y/N picked me up from school." Eri finally managed to taper down her chortles and grabbed a cookie. "You should've seen the look on your face! And I got it on film! Kota's gonna love that."

As she laughed, you plucked the cookie from her hand. "Ah-ah, no sweets before dinner. Now, go wash up. Mirio and Aizawa are going to be here soon."

Eri pouted but set down the mask and headed for the bathroom. When she passed Izuku, she tackled him in a quick hug and then sprinted down the hallway.

You took a bite out of the cookie with a wink and sauntered around the island where your husband smirked at you.

"So, you picked up Eri?" He grabbed the cookie from your hand, or tried to anyway.

You pulled it out of his reach with a giggle and instead gave a sneaky kiss in its place. His hand snaked around your waist to pull you close and deepen the kiss.

"What happened to no sweets before dinner?" He asked once he pulled away, tasting the slightest bit of pumpkin on his lips.

"Ah, you're right," you sighed, hovering just above his lips and turned away. "No sweets then."

He only tightened his grip on you and tucked you firmly into his arms with a grin. "I suppose I can make an exception." He laughed and kissed you sweetly.

"Hey, is that a cookie!" Eri said behind you, hands on her hips.

Surprised, you both jumped away from each other. She smirked as you both blushed pink from being caught by the teen.

"It is!" She marched over and crossed her arms. "And what exactly were you two getting up to,hmm? In front of a poor innocent child, I might add."

"Innocent my butt," you muttered, not able to hide your exasperated chuckle. "Fine. One cookie. Don't tell Aizawa." You locked your pinky with hers.

She snatched a cookie off the pile and took a large bite. "Bribery? Not very heroic, Y/N."

"Says the one who's eating said bribe. What's with all this hero talk, huh? I thought you wanted to be a doctor or an awesome nurse like me?"

"I haven't decided yet," she chewed thoughtfully. "But maybe if I get another cookie, I could see the possibility of looking into medical school."

"She's been hanging out with you too much," Izuku tittered, glancing between the two of you. "She's turning into a mini you."

You crossed your arms, "And what's so wrong with that?"

"Yeah, what's wrong with that?" Eri mimicked, a mock scowl on her face.

He froze as he stared at the double glare leveled at him and raised his hands slowly. "…This is a trap. I'm just gonna go take my shower now."

Izuku escaped before he incurred any more wrath, and as soon as he disappeared, you both broke into laughter.

"Hey, do you think we can scare Mirio when he walks in? Oh, what about Dad?" She picked up the mask with a menacing grin.

"If you can manage to scare Aizawa, then I'll give you twenty bucks."

"You're on!"

#izuku midoriya #pro hero deku #deku x reader #izuku x reader #eri bnha #fluff #silliness ensues #Izuku's a goofball #so is eri #halloween pranks #bnha #mha #deku #my hero academia #boku no hero academia

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pixeldemonia · 6 months

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CW: blood

We're messy eaters

What if we were a wolf and a bat kissing on a graveyard 👉👈

Happy Halloween y'all! 🧡🖤

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gettinshiggywithit · 1 year

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Day-08

! Pumpkin Carving With Eri And Shinsou !

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scenario:- a day of pumpkin carving with eri and shinsou !

pairing:- Hitoshi shinsou x gn!reader, eri x reader x shinsou x dadzawa (platonic)

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it was almost halloween and you and shinsou just found out eri had never carved a pumpkin before!

You could NOT let her go another halloween without carrying out this tradition!

so you got a pumpkin from the paatch nearby and set everything up

shinsou closed eri's eyes from behind and walked her into the garden

she was prepared for her surprise!

when he pulled back his hands for her to see the entire station you'd set up (complete with some candy and cookies and juice and water in case yall got hungry)

she was so happy!

she had no idea what you were gonna do so the two of you explained it to her.

her eyes went wide and she smiled the widest smile you'd ever seen and Both your hearts almost meltedd

first you scooped out each of your pumpkins' guts(shinsou did eris too)

next you googled some designs.

eri chose a cat pattern and shinsou made a skull witha smaller pumpkin inside like a brain

you went for a classic ol jack o' lantern

after you had traced out the templated onto the pumpkins,the cutting began

you let eri try a little before you and shinsou alternated between helping her while you carved your own pumpkins

half way through you decided to put on some music and picked a halloween playlist from spotify

the moment 'spooky scary skeletons' started playing,shinsou took your hand and you started to dance around the lawn

he spun you around and at one point you tripped and landed on the grass laughing out loud.

eri who was a witness to all of this started to laugh too and it once again warmed your hearts to see her so happy

just as you were getting up off the grass,monster mash started playing and you carried eri on over to dance with her

shinsou went back to the station and watched with a smile on his face as you and the little girl had the time of your lives.

but after the song ended you got back to work and one snack/dance break later you were done!

you got some floating candles and lit them before promptly placing them inside.

you carried the pumpkins inside after cleaning them and the station up a bit and placed it outside ur room doors

eri ran to show mr aizawa her jack o lantern and you stood there and watched as she babbled on about how much fun she'd had

shinsou leaned his head on yours and exhaled.hed been scared shed get hurt the whole time

but now everything was done and he was happy you'd had the idea to do this.

after you had fully cleaned up you walked into the kitchen to see mr aizawa making himself a cup of coffee

he turned to the two of you and thanked you for giving eri a good time

"it was all y/n's idea aizawa sensei" said shinsou as he placed his arm aroun ur shoulders before pressing a kiss to your cheek.

"hmmm either way thank you.she really did enjoy herself"

with that he walked out of the kitchen and looked back to the two of you

Dadzawa totally #Ships yall

after that you head on to his room and have a nice nap

you were both poofedd after all!

eri's pumpkin:-

shinsou's pumpkin:-

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please dont repost my work here as your own on any platform all rights belong to me except that of the mha characters used,their right belong to their respective owners.but this story? mine.

feedback,likes,reblogs and comments are so very appreciated tbh :’)i hope you enjoyed and ill catch ya next time!

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a-random-weeb · 6 months

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this will be my 100th post

its almost been a month since I started writing, and I already have 100 posts! Tysm to my followers! I hurt my thumb, so I might be slower with writing for a few days. Any I'm really excited, and it's almost Halloween!

99 posts... Now 100!

Hell yeah!

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mjbunnyluv · 6 months

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A Very Mouseku Halloween

“Trick or treat!” a group of children shouted excitedly when Katsuki answered the door.

“Wow, you’re the first pineapple I’ve seen,” the blonde chuckled upon seeing a little girl in a foam costume and sprouting headband.

Handfuls of candy were dumped into each pillowcase and bucket. Katsuki prided himself on being the best apartment to get candy from every year. He splurged on the good stuff. King size candy bars and top quality treats. None of that dollar store shit.

A chorus of thank yous ended their meeting before the kids raced down the hall to knock on the next door.

“Kacchan?” Deku asked, cuddled up in his usual window perch.

“What’s up?”

“Why so many little people knock on the door?”

“It’s Halloween.”

“Hello-ween?”

“Halloween,” Katsuki corrected, crossing the room and scooping the little mouse into his hand. “A holiday. Kids dress up and go door to door collecting candy. Sometimes adults have parties where they dress up, too.”

There was a sparkle of curiosity in those big emerald eyes. Ears flicked back and forth as Deku pondered the new information. Katsuki waited patiently as the tiny creature tried a few times to form his thoughts into words.

“Can Kacchan take Deku trick or treat?”

“You want to go? It means we have to go outside the apartment.”

Those big, floppy ears flattened against the mouse’s wild curls. “Oh.”

“But we don’t have to go far,” Katsuki suggested. “Just a couple of floors in the building. And you’ll need a costume.”

“Samurai!” Deku squeaked.

The blonde sighed. “Your origami armor got destroyed when you threw it in the sink, remember?”

“But…Kacchan makes another?”

Katsuki rolled his eyes with a twitch of his lips. Hell, he’d really do anything for this cute little shit, wouldn’t he?

There were a few decorations around the apartment. Just little things like window clings and a foam pumpkin that Deku had taken a bite out of thinking it was food. A paper garland was strung across the wall with glittery images of bats, pumpkins and…

“I’ve got a better idea,” he told Deku.

“Okay!” the little mouse grinned and hopped around in Katsuki’s palm. “Let’s go, Kacchan!”

Twenty minutes later, after a few mistakes that required a restart and interruptions from new groups of trick-or-treaters, the pair was finally ready. Katsuki put out a bowl of candy beside the door and walked down the hall.

Years of being dragged to one of Mina’s famed parties meant that the blonde had plenty of accessories and costumes to choose from. But while he had options on hand, Deku had none. Which was why cutting little holes out of an old pillowcase and dropping it over the mouse’s head was the perfect solution.

Katsuki raised his fist to the door and knocked loudly three times. A few seconds later, the old lady who lived there opened up, blinking curiously behind her comically thick glasses.

“Oh, hello dear,” she croaked, finally realizing who was standing before her. “Did you need some chili sauce?”

“No, Ming-san, Deku has something to say,” he responded, holding out his hand where the ghostly little mouse stood. “Go on.”

“Tr-trick or treats!” he squeaked.

A soft smile stretched the old lady’s wrinkles. “A little ghost. How darling. Just a second dear.” She turned to grab a handful of candy from the bowl on the table in the genkan.

Katsuki held open the pillowcase to collect the treats. Before he could say thank you, a second handful was tossed in.

“For you, too, Katsuki,” Ming-san smiled. “You make an adorable kitty.”

Choking a bit and feeling his cheeks burn red, Katsuki didn’t have a chance to get any words out before he was met with the solid wood of the door. “I’m a wolf.”

Deku giggled and spun around. Not used to the flowy material, he tripped and flopped over in the human’s palm. The small accident made the little mouse giggle harder.

“Don’t use up all your energy,” Katsuki warned him. “We’ve still got more doors to knock on.”

They passed a group of kids that were just getting off the elevator. Of course, they had to stop so Deku could compliment all their costumes and get head pads from each child. Katsuki took them around each floor, knocking and allowing the little mouse to do the honors of squeaking out “trick or treat.”

Every person cooed at the tiny thing, absolutely smitten with his makeshift ghost costume, giant ears and eyes the only things visible through the old bit of cloth. By the time they made it to the lowest floor, the pillowcase was heavy with so many different kinds of candy.

Deku was nearly vibrating from his perch on Katsuki’s shoulder as he watched another handful of candy be added to their collection.

“Hey, Deku?”

“Yes, Kacchan?”

“How do you feel about going outside?” Ruby eyes tried to focus on the little mouse, but the angle was difficult. Still, he could see the way Deku went very still.

“O-Outside?”

“Yeah. Just down the street. I think there’s someone who would be really excited to see you.”

Big ears perked up at the mention of friends. “O-Okay.”

“You sure?”

Deku nodded, “Mhmm! Kacchan will protect me.”

“That’s right,” Katsuki grunted and plucked the adorable mouse off his shoulder so he could loudly kiss the top of his head.

Deku giggled and pulled the sheet up so there was no barrier and puckered his lips for a proper kiss. Tiny hands gripped Katsuki’s face when their lips met, making the blonde smile.

They made their way to the lobby exit. Though there wasn’t any rain like the forecast had called for, it still looked dark and blustery.

“You ready?” Katsuki asked, helping adjust the mouse’s costume.

Deku hesitated.

“We don’t have to leave if you don’t want to.”

“But…want to see friends.”

Katsuki could hear the pout in his voice.

“Want to sit in my coat pocket?” He asked jokingly only to be shocked when the little mouse nodded furiously. “Alright,” Katsuki sighed and moved his hand closer to his hip. “Climb in.”

Deku hopped into his new hiding spot, getting cozy before peeking up at Katsuki with those big, sparkling eyes.

“Too damn cute,” the blonde snorted and patted the pocket softly. “Let’s go. If you get nervous just borrow inside.”

“Okay, Kacchan.”

It was even windier than it looked. Katsuki had to use a lot of his body weight to shove the door open and once they got outside, Deku dropped into the deep pocket. Halfway to their destination, that forecasted rain decided to show up.

Katsuki wondered if it was worth putting his little mouse through all this, especially when he could feel Deku trembling in his pocket. No matter what they did, it would end in them getting wet. Onward!

Deku didn’t know they had been invited to a party at Jirou’s music store. Katsuki had initially believed the little mouse would be overwhelmed and too scared to leave the apartment. But seeing him get so into the Halloween spirit made him change his mind. Luckily, the music shop was close by. Only a couple blocks away.

Still didn’t make it any easier to get there with this weather.

When he pulled open the door and stepped into the warmly lit shop, Katsuki sagged into the warmth, relieved to finally be out of the rain. Music thrummed from the upper level where the festivities were taking place. One of the young women who worked nights manned the counter.

“Oh hey,” she greeted, her smile stretching the skeleton teeth painted on her lips. “They said you weren’t coming.”

“Changed my mind.”

“Cool,” she nodded. “Go on up.”

“Thanks,” Katsuki grunted, patting his coat pocket. “You can come out now.”

Ears poked out from the cozy hiding place before promptly disappearing again. The blonde sighed, but continued on past the back door and up the stairs.

The music grew louder, pulsing in Katsuki’s chest. He was sure his little mouse’s ears were hurting from it, but they wouldn’t stay long. Or those crazy idiots would just have to turn it down so Deku could join in.

Upon stepping into the upstairs loft, a body slammed into him. Ready for a fight, Katsuki growled and shoved back only for his attacker to wrap their arms around him tighter.

“Blasty you came!!” Jirou exclaimed looking up at him through glassy eyes and smiling wide with a rosy complexion. Little devil horns poked out of her hair and dark eye makeup was smeared across her face.

“You’re drunk, Ears.”

“I am not!”

“She is,” Momo sighed, coming over to collect her girlfriend. Dressed as an angel, she was the perfect antithesis to the little devil clinging to Katsuki.

Jirou pouted and finally let go. “Okay…maybe I’m a little drunk.”

“Is Deku with you?” Momo asked, eyeing the blonde.

“Yeah. Mind turning the music down?”

“Oh shit, yeah! For sure!”

Jirou went stumbling across the room. A few moments later, the music was at a much more tolerable level and Katsuki felt his shoulders relax from where they’d been hiked up around his ears.

The man patted his pocket again. “Oi, Deku. You gonna say hi or what?”

A little shuffling from inside, but no appearance from the mouse.

“Awww,” Momo cooed. “It’s alright, Love. Was it scary coming over here?”

More shuffling, but Katsuki was positive he felt the distinct way his little mouse nodded. Okay, so maybe this was a bad idea. Shit, now they were going to have to walk all the way back and Deku would be terrified. They could always call a cab, but that seemed pretty pointless when the apartment was only a couple blocks away.

Katsuki was so absorbed in his ponderings of how to get his little love home in the least traumatic way, that he didn’t comprehend Deku’s sudden sharp movement upward.

“BOO!” the little mouse squeaked loudly, popping out of the pocket. His costume was a little askew, only one ear poking out. Still, everyone jumped.

“Oh jeez!” Jirou breathed, hand over her heart, looking shocked and out of breath. Momo rubbed her back in circles softly.

Deku giggled proudly at his jump scare abilities.

“You little shit,” Katsuki huffed in amusement. “You were only pretending weren’t you?”

The tiny mouse clambered out of his hiding spot and Katsuki had to catch him suddenly before he tumbled toward the floor.

“It’s Hello-ween!”

“Halloween,” Momo corrected, reaching forward to adjust his costume. “You make a very scary ghost.”

“Totally!” Jirou laughed. “You scared the hell out of me!”

“Impressive,” Katsuki smirked, eyeing his friend dressed as a devil. Her pun seemed to have gone over her head with how drunk she was.

The happy little wiggle Deku did made Katsuki’s heart throb in his chest. Fuck he loved his Deku so much. Watching him learn and grow and become so comfortable with the world around him was the most amazing and fulfilling sight.

“Yeah, he’s pretty terrifying,” Katsuki chuckled, raising Deku up so he could kiss and nibble those soft, fuzzy ears. The little mouse giggled and squeaked in delight. “Happy Halloween, Baby.”

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animebaby00 · 1 year

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Halloween Date With The MHA Boys' + Their Favorite Candies

Happy (early) Halloween ! I wanted to push this out for you guys now since I won't have time tomorrow.

Hope you all enjoy this sweet Halloween treat !

(Oh and btw, be prepared for the favorite candy sections to be a little on the...punny side >.<)

Izuku Midoriya:

Would undoubtedly wanna go trick or treating with you like the dorky adorable little broccoli boy he is.

Aside from also being a child at heart, your answer is obviously yes because let's be honest…

Who's gonna say no to free candy???

You make it a date and decide to get ready at his apartment, deciding to go out a little later when there are less children around and more people that are around your age.

You both decided on wearing complimentary costumes because #couplegoals. Angel and devil, police officer and inmate, doctor and nurse. You get the picture. But the costumes don’t hide everything, and you still get asked for autographs by a few very perceptive children. You and Izuku don’t mind in the slightest though, as it only adds to the fun.

Admiring all the Halloween displays and decorations with a collection of selfies in front of the best ones. His favorite consists of you and him in front of a giant, orange, glowing cat that's in the shape of a pumpkin.

You find out that a lot of older couples live in his neighborhood and you both get endless compliments about how cute you both are together and it leaves Izuku a stuttering mess while you laugh and give them your thanks.

Oh and he holds your hand the ENTIRE time, swinging it back and forth, only taking breaks when the walkway to the houses are too narrow for you both to walk through.

Will hold your candy bucket for you when it gets too heavy. Because he will make sure you guys hit EVERY house.

“Izuku?”

“Yes Y/N?”

“My feet hurt.”

That’s literally all you have to say before this boy lifts you up and carries you back to his apartment where it's candy and cuddles for the rest of the night. And though Halloween was over, you didn’t miss Izuku mumbling in his sleep about what kind of costumes you would both dress up in next year.

Izuku's Favorite Candies: Nerds, Sweet Tarts, Cry Babies (lol), Pez (especially the ones with the All Might themed dispensers), Sugar Babies, and Life Savers.

Bakugou Katsuki:

Despite being such a hothead, Bakugou can actually find it in himself to enjoy Halloween.

During the day, he has fun scaring the living shit out of his classmates with spooky masks, regardless of how much backlash he gets. He gets you a few times as well, but it's obvious he goes a bit easier on you because you’re, and he quotes, “One of the few people he can actually tolerate.”

He had invited you over that night to spend the evening with him so you thought maybe you were gonna go to a Halloween party or some spooky graveyard…

But when you got to his house, the last thing you were expecting was to see a mountain of scary and Halloween themed movies piled high on the coffee table in his living room, along with a bowl of popcorn, soda, a selection of candy, and Bakugou with a shit eating Jack-o-Lantern grin on face.

“Are we…gonna watch all of these?”

‘Well duh. Why? You got something else to do?”

Shocked you were indeed, but the excitement was overflowing.

It was hard to pick which movie to watch first since he had such an extensive collection, but you both decided to kick things off with the classic “The Nightmare Before Christmas”.

After that, “Carrie”, “IT”, “Annabelle”, even some of the “Saw” movies.

Name it, and Bakugou had it.

You sat on the sofa between his legs the entire time, bowl of popcorn in your lap, and you silently fed him pieces of the salty snack while he unwrapped and fed you bits of candy.

It was the perfect way to spend Halloween and you wished you could have gone at it all night, but after the 7th film, you had promptly knocked out against Bakugou’s chest, popcorn bowl empty. But instead of waking you up, he merely shut off the T.V and covered both your bodies with a blanket, kissing your forehead.

“Happy Halloween…idiot.”

Bakugou's Favorite Candies: Pop Rocks (cuz little explosions), Starbursts, Blow Pops, Atomic Fireballs, Sour Patch Kids, and WarHeads (he likes to challenge himself with the sour stuff).

Shoto Todoroki:

Ohhh Shoto…our dear little Shoto…

It doesn’t come as a surprise to you when he comes up to you after school and asks you why the school’s halls and classrooms are decorated with pumpkins and little paper ghosts and black and orange streamers. Why some people are already exchanging candy and telling scary stories at lunch.

You simply smile and say, “It’s Halloween!”

“Oh…”

It’s not that he didn’t know what Hallowen was, he explained to you. He just wasn’t accustomed to it or aware of what occurred during the holiday itself. And with how he grew up, it made sense. So you decided it was time to change that.

You told him to meet you at your apartment at 5, not giving him any more details than that, and when he arrived, you took him by the hand and led him towards one of the best places you could possibly think of to give him a proper introduction to the spookiest night of the year.

The Pumpkin Patch.

Upon arriving, Shoto seemed absolutely awestruck at all the different things there were to do. You hadn’t been at the Pumpkin Patch awhile yourself so it was a super nostalgic feeling, almost like it was your first time there. So you made sure to make the most of it.

The corn maze, hayride, petting zoo (to which you found out that Shoto is a major softie for animals), and of course, pumpkin carving. There was a section of tables laid out for guests to sit at along with a collection of different tools to use, so you helped him pick a pumpkin and gave him his first carving lesson.

It was so cute watching his expressions. How his brow would furrow when he tried removing the guts and how his tongue would poke out when he began working on the face. You almost forgot you had your own pumpkin to carve.

You both finished in a reasonable time and left in the later evening, hand in hand as the stars twinkled above you.

“So what did you think? Did you have fun?”

You were expecting a nod, or a quick little hum.

But he straight whisked you off your feet and into his arms, and the smile on his face was allllll the confirmation you needed.

Shoto's Favorite Candies: Junior Mints, Twizzlers, Hot Tamales, Sno Caps (perfect right?), Raisinets, and Peppermints (literally Shoto if he were a candy)

Eijirou Kirishima:

It’s obvious to anyone that sharkie boy looooves Halloween.

He’s claimed to you on several occasions that it’s his favorite holiday and that getting the chance to spend it with you only makes it better.

And how does Eijirou spend Halloween? Two words.

Haunted Houses.

“There’s a spot in my neighborhood where people set up all different kinds!” he tells you, “And they take up the whollllllle block. It’s a blast!”

And thus the date was a foot. Because you loved haunted houses too. (A/N: Sorry if you don’t! This was just the first thing that came to mind >.<)

He picked you up that night and away you went, ready to get your scare-factor on.

Now, as much as you loved haunted houses, you weren’t going to lie. They could get a little freaky sometimes.

But leave it to Eijirou to fix that problem right up.

“If you get scared babe, just let me know!” he pointed to himself with a grin, “Afterall, I wouldn’t be much of a man if I can’t protect the person I care about most!”

And you weren’t about to say no to the invitation.

You stuck to him like glue, laughing and screaming through every house you went through, even going through them more than once because of how much fun you were both having.

It was well into the night before you both decided to call it, your throats raw and blood pumping from the adrenaline. But even in your stupor, Eijrou still managed to take your breath away once he brought you back to your apartment, his arms circled around you in a goodbye hug.

“And just think,” he whispered brightly, kissing your cheek, “When we get married and start living together, we can set up our own haunted house!”

You bury your burning face in his neck.

“E-Eiji!”

Eijirou's Favorite Candies: Rock Candy (duh), Jawbreakers, Crunch Bar, Red Vines (ofc he'd like a candy with part of his hero name in it), Rocky Road Bar, and Everlasting Gobstoppers.

Denki Kaminari:

As far as Denki is concerned, you can’t celebrate Halloween without a good time. And to him, the best way to do that is with a party!

His family throws one every year apparently and he’ll want to invite everyone he knows over to his place for the event, and that includes his ray sunshine.

Hint, hint. That’s you.

“You’ll come right? You have to! Please, Y/N, please!”

He’s so adorably persistent, eyes all puppy dog wide and hands folded. Your answer is obvious, and it had his sending sparks of happiness throughout the cafeteria where you both currently resided..

“D-Denki! Calm down or else you’ll-”

“EHEHEHEHEHEH!!!!!”

Jirou’s laughs echoed in the background and you stifled a groan as you began your trek to the nurses office with your short-circuited boyfriend dangling against your shoulder.

Halloween rolled by over the course of a few days, and upon arriving at Denki's residence, you were completely in awe of the change of scenery.

What was once a normal looking house was now an area that practically screamed ‘Halloween’.

Costumes, decorations, snacks, bowels filled with candy, games, music, even a wooden barrel for bobbing for apples!

The Kaminari family sure took things to the extreme, but nonetheless, it was still loads of fun.

All of your classmates showed up, as well as a few other members of Kaminari’s family from different cities.

So of COURSE, he had to introduce you to everyone.

“This is Y/N,” he would say proudly, “The cutest, most amazing, most wonderful, most beautiful, most talented most-mmph!”

You loved him. You really did. But that didn't stop you from making a mental note for something you never thought you’d need for future reference.

Not only are candy apples delicious, but they work wonders for shutting people up.

Denki's Favorite Candies: Dum Dums (if you know you know), Whatchamacallit, Airheads (again, if you know, you know), Goobers, Laffy Taffy, and Snickers.

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aspiring-writer-hidden-voice · 2 years

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👻 Ghost!IzukuxReader

A groan slipped from between your lips as you surveyed the remaining stuff in the seemingly endless army of boxes you were surrounded by. How had you accumulated so much stuff? “I think I’ve earned a break from all this. Only one problem: where do I sit?” You drug a hand across your face to wipe it clean of the sweat and sputtered slightly when unfamiliar scents tickled your nose. Nothing you owned, perfume or candle, smelled quite like this but it wasn’t unpleasant. What you swore to be a pair of hands lightly brushed against your arms in an encouraging way for you to take a step and with a huff you quite literally fell into a mass of folded quilts and pillows that you’d yet to air out from the move. Dust should have instantly fallen over you but it didn’t. As if someone had ensured the place you fell into had been cleaned ahead of time to save your poor sinuses more abuse. Instead your tired body snuggled farther into the mosh of fabrics with heavily drooping eyes until they slid closed. Hours later you woke refreshed and ready to tackle the next set of tasks with the lingering pine you chalked up to the solution you’d been using following as you worked. Maybe you’d been working yourself too hard but a part of you was becoming skeptical and suspicious that something else was afoot.

…

The odd instance had honestly slipped from your mind but a few days later it came back when you’d discovered several items that weren’t your own nor belonged with the recently renovated residence; older CDs, a few shirts of bands no longer producing music, even a few small leftover snack boxes that had expiration dates back nearly a ten years ago. Strange how those things hadn’t been removed with the rest of the left behind belongings you’d seen in the outside trash bins. Almost as if these were trophies of some kind since they had been arranged carefully within a locked cabinet you’d nearly destroyed trying to get into. One item in particular, a heavily stained shirt that had an unrecognizable character possibly from a comic book, drew your attention again and again. There was a photo that you nearly missed that had been tucked away within its folds that showed a small group of college age men who were draping arms around the neck of a forest haired individual. Your breath stalled when finding his emerald gemstone gaze fixated upon something no one could see out of the picture’s frame. Every time you happened past a reflective surface like a window or mirror there was always a flash of similar green to what was in the photo. Was it possible? A soft hum slipped up your throat when refocusing upon the freckled man. Though he and everyone else wore workout wear it was clear that he in particular had worked his body rigorously, if the honed muscles and scarred skin were anything to go by, and that curly hair atop of his head made your fingertips itch with the want to comb it. Maybe having a hot ghost around wouldn’t be so bad after all.

…

“Damnit, c’mon, work for me here.” Through your lips came a hiss as the telltale sting within your lower back flared. The water hasn’t run once and the growing mountain of laundry was getting too big to ignore. Not only that but you needed desperately needed a shower. “Maybe I should’ve just hired a plumber to come out and look at this mess instead of trying to figure it out myself—ah!” If it wasn’t your yelp that rang through the air it was the sound of your toolbox clattering to the floor yet you never impacted the cool basement floor thanks to a pair of hands that had steadied your central balance before tumbling off the ladder you’d been using to check the pipes. Your gaze wandered around the dark room. There was no mistaking it this time. “Whoever is here show yourself before I call the cops!” Anger threatened to rise if not for the now familiar scent of sandalwood and allspice filled your senses courtesy of a breeze that tickled your face, the same sensation that followed the hands when they touched your arms earlier. Now it was time for skepticism to take root but there was one sure way to debunk any suspicion. With a breath you allowed gravity to take you backwards towards the concrete floor that would surely cause a bruise or worse…and a pair of hands instantly placed you back safety upon the ladder. Maybe one more test was in order but right now you needed water.

…

This ladder, a bit higher than the previous one, was placed beneath the entryway’s chandelier so that you could dust it. A trusty Swiffer wand in hand you set yourself to the task with a Bluetooth speaker playing a favorite song of yours. It was impossible for you not to sway or attempt to dance to the beat and that was exactly what you were aiming for when the soft hint of allspice wafted past. Some would call you stupid, others may refer to you as just plain ridiculous, however you had to know if another being was actually here. With dramatic flare you made show of losing your balance and in the seeming millions of the chandelier’s hanging gems (surely fake but you’ll have them tested in the future) several pars of wide emerald eyes watched you fall. A victorious smile raised your lips when the same hands carefully placed you on your feet once slowing your descent. “I knew it, you are here!” Alarm filled you when something collided with the wall as if someone was attempting to run away. “No, please don’t. I just wanted to make sure that I wasn’t going crazy or anything like that. I plan on living here for a long time so if I have any roommates I’d like at least to know your name.” No answer came, not that you expected one, but your gaze slowly slid towards the nearby list of groceries where the pen twitched for several seconds before it scribbled then fell still. “Izuku Midoriya…the others call you Deku.” Blinking your spine straightened as the thought of more than one ethereal being under your roof sent a chill down your spine. “What do you mean ‘others’?!” Fluttering hands across your back were what you recognized as him becoming flustered and/or trying to calm you down. The image of you laying in bed surrounded by invisible people staring down as you used the various pieces in your private pleasure collection filled you with disgust. Maybe a few countermeasures should be taken if you were ever to have a moment of peace to yourself.

…

A mild shower, adequate meal in your belly, clad in the pajamas you had forgotten to own, you slipped beneath the covers ready for the night’s sleep when pine wafted your nose. Though you couldn’t see him you’d grown used to translating what his touches were trying to convey; this brush against your cheek was a question as to why you had been so quiet and withdrawn today. “I’m not mad or anything…not sad either.” They paused then tapped the corner of your eye with the gentleness of a feather. “Yeah, guess I cried a little bit today. I did some looking into the house’s history and found out what happened here.” You were instantly standing when what you recognized to be his fingers began to tremble yet he didn’t remove them despite your motions. “Every time I asked about it you refused to give me any sort of answer so you left me no choice. You and your friends had fallen victim to a mass murderer that had been finally captured a little over a decade ago. That’s nothing to be ashamed of, Izuku, so why did you hide it from me?” A twitch settled in your brow when his hands made to withdraw but you followed them until they forced you to stop towards the center of the room where you rotated in a circle with eyes flittering around. “You’re all here? Good! All of you need to stop blaming yourselves for what happened! That person, that murderer, trapped the lot of you within this house when you came here during break over a decade ago. The authorities finally caught the guy a few months after your disappearances and that was when they found your remains scattered about this forsaken hellish maze. You were the last one, Izuku, I can’t imagine the pain you went through watching your friends die one after the other to the murderer’s games. Well guess what: the lot of you deserve much better than this limbo you’re stuck in. Go into the light before I get a priest, shaman, and hoodoo person up in here!” Silence rang heavily in your ears as the tension you’d never noticed faded until you were left in a panting mess on the floor while staring up at the ceiling. Had that actually worked? Sadness threatened to fill you when after several calls of his name no sensation of invisible fingers came. Maybe he was, indeed, in a better place…but then why did that suddenly make you feel so miserable?

…

The grandfather clock you’d been meaning to donate to the nearby museum being as it was considered highly valuable chimed three times, causing your eyes to slowly open despite the lingering dream that threatened to pull you back into unconsciousness. It’s been over a week since you’re outburst and three days since you’d held that small kinda pathetic memorial service for him and the other victims; candles had been lit, fresh flowers planted in those giant pots at the entrance, incense sticks lit, ringing of bells, nearly everything you could think of so that each person would hopefully find peace. You thought sleep would come to you easier now knowing the house was truly your own but it was the opposite. Each night you could barely manage four hours. Within your chest came a tightening that made your tired eyes want to grow moist. “Izuku…Izuku…” His name slipped from between your lips without your conscious knowing and yet it continued to echo around you as if it were your own personal prayer. “…Izuku…”

“…Y/n…”

You sat upright, uncaring of the sheets that fell to pool around your waist, wide eyes locked on the shadowed figure standing at the foot of the bed. There was no mistaking that emerald gaze or curly hair that was just barely visible thanks to the nearby alarm clock on the bedside table. “I-Izuku?”

His features became pained. Those gemstones that were his eyes closely following as you shuffled across the duvet to come to a stop just short of reaching him. Slowly, almost hesitantly, his hand rose to brush his fingers against your cheek. The green eyed man was visibly shaken when your own hands rose to cup his face. A bob of his Adam’s apple was almost enough to divert your attention but you refused to look away from him as you rose up until your faces were level. Both of you were filled with the question “how was it possible for you to see and touch him?” The answer may never be found though neither of you frankly gave a damn as his lips descended upon yours. Maybe this wasn’t normal but you couldn’t imagine living without Izuku.

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💀Day 8= Hello, Mrs. Ghostface (Himiko Toga)💀

DAY 8= HELLO MRS. GHOSTFACE (Himiko Toga)

Warnings: Mentions of violence and attempted sexual harassment/assault, profanity, unethical blood extraction.

A/n: Himiko is soooooooo adorbsicle.

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"Dabi! Can you tell Shiggy that I'll be out for tonight? Thanks!" Himiko attempted to run out the door when said man she was talking to grabbed her by her uniform and pulled her back, she groaned, knowing that she would be interrogated, "And where do you think you're going?" He gave her a look.

Himiko starting thinking of the list of excuses in her head, she could easily play off his suspicion if she got the right answer.

"I need to get more blood! You know, for the infiltration mission?" She reasoned, but for some reason, Dabi did not seem convinced.

So she panicked and carried on, "I realized I didn't have enough so I'm going to get some more okay?"

Himiko made a show of packing her equipment as well, and showing him the little amount of blood she had for the person she was supposed to impersonate for their mission later on this week. But for now, she had to get going.

Dabi nodded amused, "Whatever! Just be back before 11, ya got it, crazy?"

She smiled, "You got it!"

Just before she could go out the door, Dabi stopped her and shoved a pile of material in her hands. Himiko unraveled it to see it was a costume, specifically a Ghostface costume that looked freshly bought...or stolen.

She looked up at Dabi who had his back to her, waving her off and looking over his shoulder slightly, "Have fun trick-or-treating with (Name), crazy! Just don't cause too much trouble!"

Her heart melted for a second, Dabi knew where she was going and said nothing. This was an indication he wouldn't tell Shigaraki either, she would've hugged him but this was enough.

"Thanks Dabi! See ya later!" She waved with a smile, missing the man's genuine grin in her direction as she closed the door.

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The costume was stuffy, but it would do, especially for what she was hoping for.

Himiko wanted to go trick or treating with you, her crush, someone she had met a few months ago.

She had used her quirk to imitate a school girl to get around, but a few impure intended guys tried to harass her. But she could've handled them, there was no-one else around and no cameras so she could've dealt with them.

Though, you--the brave soul--came to her rescue by beating the guys up. Claiming to know them for being notorious assholes at your school, and you beat them up quite easily.

Since the effects of her quirk didn't let up yet, she didn't have her natural appearance, you wouldn't have been so kind if you knew who she was and what she did.

But you had saved her and even went as far as buying her a snack and patching her up.

So for the past few months, you and Himiko--or at least you and Himeji (the girl she was impersonating) had been hanging out and became close. Though this would be the first time she had ever hung out with you like this. Underneath the costume she was her normal self, and for once she wished that would be enough.

There you were.

She had told you to wait in the park and she would come get you, Dabi gave her until 11PM, it was now 9PM. She had a few hours to make the best of Halloween before everything went back to normal for her, and Halloween was a night where you could pretend to be someone your not.

So tonight, Himiko was not part of the League of Villains and had a normal high school life, with a schoolgirl crush on you--her friend.

She went into the park and hid behind a tree, seeing you there with a cute costume on, waiting for her expectantly.

“BOO!” Himiko jumped out from behind the tree, startling you a bit before you smiled and patted her on the head, “Hello Mrs. Ghostface!”

She giggled and you frowned, “Is there something wrong with your voice Hime?”

She gasped, forgetting that Himeji’s voice was nothing like her own, behind the mask she nodded, “Yeah! My throat is kind of scratchy so I sound like a twelve hear old!” You nodded ans then showed her your candy bag, there were already gummies in it and worms.

“Let’s go!”

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Himiko dragged you to every house in the street, thought not all the house treated you, the ones that weren’t got tricked. You had told her you had some paint cans on you--just in case, now she knew you weren’t into vandalism but some of those couples at the houses you weren’t treated to had been very rude.

“Now,” You took out one of the cans as you two were in the alley of the house that just had it’s door slammed in your faces, “I’m not saying this is good...but those girls were mean!”

She giggled, “Are you really going to draw on the wall?”

You thought about it, “Just a little message with a pumpkin head, they don’t have the Halloween spirit sweetie!”

Himiko watched while you drew on the wall, feeling at ease.

It was ironic how this was the most normal she was ever going to get in her life, rebellious behavior was one thing but if you really knew the things she did in her life, you wouldn’t be standing next to her.

A stupid Ghostface costume was the only thing keeping her slice of normal.

“Hey (Name)?”

“Yeah?” You hummed at her.

“I ummm...!” Why couldn’t she just say it.

Though it was sort of ridiculous, what she was hoping to come out of it and what the reality would be were to opposite things. She was a criminal, and you didn’t deserve to be toyed with like this. If she took off the costume now...nothing she said would matter.

“What’s up? You’ve gone quiet, Mrs. Ghostface? Are you going to murder me now?” You joked.

She was so quiet that you stopped drawing.

“I...uh--!”

But whatever she was about to say, you never heard because a flash of blue and red light shone into the alleyway and the voices of one of the girls in the house was heard, you both froze as you crouched down, “They’re drawing on our walls! And that’s permanent stuff! It’s vandalism! They’re still in the alley I think!” You giggled and she did too, “That one is definitely a Karen!” You rolled your eyes.

“Maybe we should leave now!” Himiko nudged you.

“Yeah let’s go!”

But before you guys could leave, a cop walked into the alley and shouted, “HEY! YOU KIDS IN THE COSTUMES!”

“Oh shit!” You laughed, grabbing her hand you dragged her behind you, getting a good start as you exited the alley and weaseled your way through the crowds of people with speed.

“Have you run away from the cops before?” She questioned when you two stopped and hid away.

“Not my first time being chased either, though I don’t usually have company! Last time I nearly got caught!” You told her and she gasped, “I’m probably a bad influence on you huh?”

Himiko giggled, indulging you despite her face underneath telling a different story, “What did you do last time?”

You smirked, sliding down the wall to sit across from her and entangle your legs with hers, “I kinda beat up a bunch of boys that were shoplifting, the cops thought I was with em!”

“But you were helping!”

“In a different perspective I was the villain! It’s about how they perceived me, but I don’t care! I can be the villain, it makes my life all the more exciting!"

She sighed, so you were too misunderstood, not that she was justifying her own actions but you were on the spectrum of life where nobody understood you.

"So...," you perked up, "What were you going to tell me?" You reached into your candy bag and pulled out some sweets, offering her some knowing she didn't gave of them.

Her face turned red, you'd see it if you took off her mask.

"Oh! It's nothing!"

"Didn't sound like nothing! Are you okay? Tell me!"

She opened her mouth, reaching up to take off her mask before the cop caught up with you, "HEY YOU KIDS!"

You sighed and got up, grabbing her hand and running again, "Can this guy stop ruining the moment! Stupid asshole!"

She sadly deflated, was she ever going to get to tell you?

The two of you ran amongst the costume and candy and scares, until you both climbed onto the roof, the cop having no idea where you two were now as he grumbled into his radio.

You slumped down, "Cant catch a break, dumbasses chasing us. I swear I'm gonna give those girls hell if I see em!"

Himiko noticed the time on the big clock on the screen, it was almost 11PM.

She panicked, "I have to get home now!"

"Oh really? That's too bad! You didn't tell me yet!" You complained.

"Sorry!"

"Its fine!" You got up, "Want me to take you home?"

She shook her head, "No! I'm okay!"

After asking her if she was sure many times before you pulled her in for a hug, and she reveled in it, indulging the wholesomeness before she had to forget it. She did this to herself, now she was paying the price.

You moved to take off her mask but she stopped you, "Don't take it off!" She whispered.

"Just a tiny bit?"

"Okay!"

Once half of her face was uncovered you kissed her cheek, then put a chocolate pumpkin shaped candy in her mouth, smiling at her, "Happy Halloween Hime!"

With that Himiko left you standing on the rooftop to run back to the league's lair, smiling the entire way and skipping up and down with the bag of candy. Having discarded her costume only until she reached home.

Dabi waited up for her, almost smiling when she came in with the biggest smile on her face.

"You have fun, crazy?" He asked.

She smiled, sitting next to him and dumping the bag of candy, "Yeah! I did!"

"Good! Now gimme some candy!" He glared.

She laughed, "Take your pick!"

She happily shared her candy with him as she explained the events of the night, thinking about how telling you how she felt could wait. These moments were worth the wait.

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Thank you for letting me join the Party! @laudthingcat ! Ps! this is Rainbowqueenbees21, Queenbees21 is my writing account

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Pairing : Hawks x reader

Type: One-Shot + Fluff

Word count : ……1,234 (👉👈🥺)

Warning : Cursing, Grammar Error, Not Proffered read, Glitching problem (sorry for the repeated lines! If I have any!)

If your bother by it, feel free to read it on WP & a03 or not, Which ever your most comfortable with I’m fine with any! ➡️ Paisley175 || ➡️ a03

A/n : So the ending kinda has nothing to do with haunted houses or anything, it’s just a fluffy ending I came up with… 😅🫣

𝐌.𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭 | 𝐌.𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝟐 |

"Hawks... This isn't my house." You sarcastically point out, you and Hawks stood in front of a creepy old house covered in moss, splinters and a few wood boards missing on the floor. You cringed at the sight trying to cover up the fact that you were slightly scared.

"Indeed it's not baby bird." Hawks smirks as he pats your head smoothing your hair neatly. He chuckles at your shy squirming looking down at the ground drawing circles small with your foot.

You sighed, "And why are we here exactly?" You looked towards him, with a questioning look.

"To have fun, of course! It's a spooky season, lighten up a little chickadé!" He cheers as he slightly fluffed up his feather in excitement. He swung his arm around your shoulder preventing you from escaping.

You lightly grumbled in fear of going into the haunted house, but it's not like you have a choice anyways in the matter. Hawks got you wrapped around his finger and had somehow convinced you to walk with him up to the doors of the spooky house.

'I'm so going to regret this

And so it began. The haunting memories, of your life and maybe even the best of them too.

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You violently snapped your head at every small motion that was made or heard in the house, you clung to Hawks for dear life.

Literally...

You looked around for any suspicious activity or anything that might be human-like, disguise as an auto mechanic. While on the other hand, Hawks watched you in the corner of his eye, amusement written in them.

"Aww is our little (Yn) scared~" Hawks coos, as he pokes at your cheek a little, tauntingly. You grunt in annoyance. "Freaking bird brain! be quiet! Or I'll-"

As you were about to insult Hawks, you suddenly heard a squeak of the floorboard and froze in place. You shook violently and couldn't move an inch, you were so scared you avert your eyes to the floor.

So you looked down at the floor, this is why you hated haunted houses; they were scary and it's able to take you by surprise!

Hawks was on high alert, he slowly turned his head and with his peripheral view, spotted a fake spider crawling its way up to them.

He turned his head back towards your shaking figure, he wanted to take him seriously but your face was too priceless not to laugh too at and so he did, which made you angry.

"What the crap are you laughing at! Stupid bird!" You angrily shouted at him, although; that didn't irk Hawks one bit, it only made him chuckle even more.

"How are you this adorable." He stated more than questioned. You flushed up and looked up at him, astound and a bit irritated by the lack of comfort he didn't provide but, it wasn't really his responsibility to nor was he obligated to do so, and yet he did...

He wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you closer to his chest and covered the sight in front of you, and started slowly walking you out of the haunted house.

As he was doing so, you could hear the sound of your heart beating rapidly of the closeness of his warm body, his breath near your ear softy whispering to you directions of where to step and turn.

While he had his hand on your waist his thumb cares your sides in comfort, As well as rubbing your temples of your hidden sight.

You felt like you were in heaven at that moment, you always wondered what it’d be like to be near Hawks and you finally got the excuse and chance to be close to him.

As you both were walking Hawks suddenly stopped his movements and slowly turned you towards him. He moved his hand away from your eyes and placed both of the palms of his hands upon your checks.

You flushed at how close his face was, you could feel his scent of minty breath near your lips, his eyes gaze at yours with a hint of fondness in them, gently creasing your cheeks as he rubs his nose and slowly closes his eyes.

You did the same and waited for the feel of his lips but you were met with nothing only the sudden feeling of falling back. You panicky opened your eyes and saw Hawks with a hand in his pocket and then another waving at you and smiling!!!!

You screamed in fright and closed your eyes waiting for the impact of the harsh ground, but were met with a soft feel of a cushion, bouncing you up and down. It was an airbag…

…..

“YOU MOTHER F- DAME YOU HAWKS!” You angry shout at him and he loudly laughs his ass off at the sight of you “YOUR CRAZY!” You added.

“Baby bird, you should have seen your face when you realized you were falling, it was priceless!” He laughs out loud, wiping the tears from his eyes.

You huffed and made your way off the airbag slipping off and landing your feet on the ground. You dust yourself off and crossed your arms and sighed in disappointment but, I guess that’s what you get for getting distracted thinking that he was going to kiss you…

Hawks made his way to you a cheeky smirk on his face hands in his pockets. “Aww, what’s up with that frown~” he teases,

“Shut up! It’s nothing!” You embarrassingly shouted at him, you couldn’t tell him that you were frowning at not getting a kiss! He’ll never let you live it down.

Although, the perspective jerk noticed and already figured it out without even having to think too deeply about it. He smirks and closes the gap between you two leaning down and whispering in your ear.

“Aww~ are you upset that I didn’t place my lips on yours~” You couldn’t take his teasing anymore, you turned away in embarrassment and started walking your way back to your apartment.

___________ 🐝 ____________

Hawks smugly follows you all the way there it wasn’t like it was a far distance, it was pretty close to the haunted house.

You made your way up the stair to your apartment Hawks was on your trial, he leans on a nearby wall and waited for you to unlock your door but, you stopped and turned your head towards him. “Uh Hawks, why’d you follow me?”

“I’m trying you keep you safe duh~” He smoothly answers,

“From what? A Ghost?” You sarcastically comment, at him. Hawks chuckles, he slowly walks towards you and once again closes the space between you.

You shyly watched his every move, he placed his arm above your head leaning in towards you. His eyes gaze at yours adoring having you with him.

“Good night Dove, See you tomorrow.” He says, Hawks unexpectedly softy kisses your cheek and walked and flew out of a near window.

You quickly made your way towards the window, watching him leave you but knowing you’ll be able to see each other again. “Good Night!... Handsome.” You whisper the handsome part to yourself watching him fly back home.

You smiled to yourself, Maybe hunted houses weren’t so bad after all.

To you, it felt like a haunted wonderland that only you and Hawks will remember and will never share or tell anyone that precious moment

𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠! 𝐇𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐲/𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭! 🫶 💤☀️ - 👑🐝2️⃣1️⃣

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nooepkt · 1 year

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🍂HAPPY (late) HALLOWEEN 🎃

Tbh Denki + Mina would be the best at Halloween hhh I love krbk couple costumes but those two would (HC) go crazy hhhh

#mina ashido #denki kaminari #mha denki #mha fanart #mha fluff #mha headcanons #mha #bnha #halloween #halloween costumes #devil #zombie

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aheckinmess · 16 days

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Apricity || Toshinori x OC

(One-Shot series 3/? - regularly updated every Saturday and sometimes Sundays.)

Read on AO3.

Tags: Toshinori Yagi, All Might, Toshinori x OC, All Might x OC, Smol Might, Spooky Season, Decorating for Halloween

Word Count: 1,304 words

Summary: As Halloween creeps closer, Ichijiku decides it’s time to decorate! However, after the confrontation with Catfish, Toshinori brings up a scary possibility due to his continued worry for her wellbeing.

Author's Note: This prompt didn't go how I expected to, but what can I say? My characters like to keep me on my toes, so I hope you enjoy!

Chapter 3: Spooky Conversations

Ichijiku (Tigress)

It's nearly impossible to keep Toshinori away from me after the Catfish incident, and I can't say I blame him. The weeks pass with anxiety and hypervigilance as my constant companions. I find it hard to sleep out of fear that every bump and thump from my cat is actually a trespasser in my house.

A month passes after my brush with death before I have a different reason to be afraid; it's the season of spooks and screams. Weeks leading up to Halloween, I've started sleeping better and feeling less paranoid, but Toshinori still tracks my every move while he's around.

We're meeting up to shop for Halloween decorations when he saves me from a petty criminal trying to rob me. We get the cops to take care of it and continue our shopping trip afterwards. I'm rattled, but with Toshinori close by, I find myself quickly calming down. We shop for a few hours and I think he's also getting back into the swing of things.

Turns out, he isn't.

We get home and I leave him to take out a few of my purchases at the counter. Instead, l find him standing guard outside the bathroom when I walk out.

"Toshinori," I chuckle as I open the door. "You don't have to stand watch. Everything's okay."

"That's what I thought before and you were stolen from me." His jaw clenches and he glances down the hall before taking my hand. Abruptly, he pulls me against his chest like I'm his last chance at breath.

"Toshinori, what's going on?" I soothe, pulling back to cup his face in my hands. For a moment, his hands hold mine there and tears wet my thumbs. "Do you need some tea, love? Some couch cuddles?"

"No, no." He responds shakily. "We need to talk, Ichan."

Immediately, my mind blanks and my heart sinks. Childhood trauma feeds the anxiety sinking into my skin and the cold fear gnawing at me. Worry mingles with doubt as I wonder if he thinks I've been a poor girlfriend, or too much trouble. I take a deep breath, forcing myself to remain calm.

"Am I in trouble?" I ask.

"No, love, you're not in trouble." He assures with a smile. It doesn't reach his eyes. "But, what I have to say isn't pleasant."

I wait and fidget until he speaks again.

"I think it's too dangerous for us to be together, Ichijiku."

Everything stops. Even the never-ending activity in my mind comes to a standstill.

"Are you breaking up with me?" I choke out.

"Ichan..." Toshinori whimpers.

"No." I snarl through gritted teeth. "No. If your only reason is to protect me, then no."

"Ichan, what happens when another villain comes after you? And not just a petty thief like today? Now that it's public knowledge that we're dating, you are a target. Even petty criminals hold you in their sights like today. And when Catfish took you..." He trails off, knuckles turning white as he clenches his fists.

I step up, leaving no space between us as I grip his chin.

"Toshinori Yagi, look at me." I demand, and only continue when he listens. "Do you think I'm not worth the trouble of protecting?"

"What? No! You know that's not–"

"Then why let them dictate your life?" I cut in. "Why let a villain scare you like that? Do you sell all your possessions because you're afraid of being robbed?"

"No, but–"

"Do you stay at home all day because you're scared of being hit by a car?"

He sighs as his expression relaxes.

"No."

"Do you walk outside naked because you're scared you'll overheat?"

"Do you want me to?" He winks, lightening the mood.

I smack his chest with a laugh and a smile.

"No. I want that sexy body all to myself. But that's not the point! Do you give up every fight you're in because you're scared you'll die?"

"No, Ichan. I understand the point you're making. But it's a lot different when your life is the one at stake." He takes my hand and plants a kiss on it, allowing me a moment to get lost in his eyes.

"I know you're afraid of losing me, Toshi-kun. I fear losing you, too, and not just from hero work." I twirl a lock of his hair and gently stroke over his injured side. "But I'm more afraid of living my life without you beside me. Because I'd rather live happily with you even if only for a short time, than live my whole life afraid without you there with me." I stand on my tiptoes and kiss his cheek before turning towards the dining room to go unbag my Halloween decorations. "So...will you stay with me, too?"

There's a long pause as I pull out an orange and black wreath, a few bags of candy, and several boxes of spooky lights. Take a deep breath. Respect whatever his decision is.

"Yes I will." He answers, coming up behind me and wrapping his arms around my waist. "Maybe it's selfish of me, but I don't want to leave you either."

"That mean you think I'm selfish?" I giggle.

"Of course not! Though I often think you're a little crazy since you have to put up with me." He laughs, laying his head on my shoulder. "I'm sorry, Ichan, for scaring you like that."

"I forgive you. Although, I mean, it is Halloween, I guess."

Together we spread out a smorgasbord of Halloween fright from my purchases. It's not until I look at my table that I remember I have a ghost table runner up in the attic. I think there's a few other things too.

"Toshi-kun, can you go grab the ladder to the attic?" I ask as I start grouping items.

"Sure thing. You got some more decorations?"

"Not many, but I know I have a few things up there if I can find them." I chuckle, making the trek up the ladder once it's in place.

Toshinori follows and it takes a little scavenging. There's no air flow and sweat clings to my skin. We both groan as we search various boxes with no luck. I squeal when Toshinori swats at my butt playfully when I bump into him.

"I don't think it's up here."

"I know I put it up here," I pout, looking around again. "But I guess it's hidden somewhere that I thought I'd remember. Silly ADHD brain."

Toshinori heads down first and I give one final, stubborn look. That's when a familiar black and white pops out at me on top of the Christmas box way in the back.

"Aha!" I dart over and grab the table runner, smiling in victory as I return to the ladder. "Found it! Past Ichijiku figured I wouldn't be able to find it...so it was on top of the only other decorations box up here...Christmas! Good job, me!" I pat myself on the back with a giggle before heading down the ladder, where Toshinori shakes his head at the bottom with a laugh.

Halfway down, my foot misses a rung on the ladder and I fall straight into his arms.

"This I can get used to." He kisses my lips. "You fell straight into my arms. You know, if you'd wanted my attention, you didn't need to go through such extremes."

"Oh, hush."

I wrap my arms around Toshinori's neck. Warmth sizzles among our mouths and travels to the pit of my stomach. A familiar need blossoms that seems to be mutual as Toshinori backs me against a wall, his body pressed against mine.

"You come here often?" I tease when I pull back.

"Of course. What say you and I find a room?" He presses his forehead to mine.

"There's one down the hall."

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