#mhafic

[homo-rashi]

#omoSummer2023 Day 1: At the pool (My Hero Academia)

The summer heat in Japan is truly not something one should mess with. The high humidity mixed with the over 37 celsius temperatures can give someone heatstroke easily. That is why staying hydrated is so important…As Ida has reminded Katsuki every twenty minutes for the past three hours. 

Class 1-A decided to skip out on the fancy indoor pool the UA has to offer, wanting to have a day off from training and actually enjoy themselves considering it's summer vacation. They opted to go to the neighborhood pool in Tsu’s part of town. Each of them had to pay a 500 yen fee to get in the door and rent a locker. Katsuki was against the whole idea at first, but Shittyhair and Pikachu managed to convince him under the pretense they would race and he had to show them he could kick their asses at anything, even without using his quirk.

So here he was, at the pool. Although not much racing has been had because after getting here, the girls commandeered the pool, wanting to float on little rafts, kicking the boys out of the pool because their splashing and overall rough housing makes the water too choppy for them to relax. Kirishima has the idea to get everyone slushy from the concession stand. 

Katsuki happily accepted a cola flavored one and downed it in no time. The umbrella he is sharing with Ida is nice, but he is still sweating buckets. A pon watching him down the sugary beverage, Ida offered him a bottle of water from the cooler he brought with, saying something about how he is incharge of his class even outside of school and he can't have anyone getting dehydrated. Katsuki accepted and when he finished that bottle, another was handed to him. Before he even realized it he had dowed nearly four whole water bottles, and another was being pushed on him. 

Katsuki could feel a small need building. He has already needed to go before getting to the pool.He figured he would just go when he changed, but him and Kirishima shared a locker and he was eagerly pushing him to change and get out to the pool to race, so he ignored it….Honestly he figured he would just piss in the pool while racing. It's not like he is foreign to the concept. He always pees in the pool at UA, figures they can afford the extra chlorine. 

“I bought french fries and Nachos! Does anyone want some?” Sero walked over from the food stand over where the slushies were, carrying a large plate of nachos topped with bacon and jalapenos, Katsuki’s mouth was already salivating at the delicious spicy morales. He nods to Sero and the boy takes a seat on his lounger. Katsuki wastes no time digging in, taking huge bites of tortilla chips and cheese. 

After a few bites, Katsuki finds himself reaching for his water bottle once again. The jalapenos they use at this place are extra hot and his tongue is tingling. Sero is also guzzling some sort of colorful beverage he bought at the stand. Katsuki groans as he finishes his fifth water bottle, feeling absolutely filled to the brim with Nachos and water, but mostly water. He looks over behind himself at the bathroom and decides he is desperate enough to warrant slipping on his flip flop and taking a piss. 

He walks back over to the locker room, in search of the toilets. When he changed earlier he only saw the changing rooms and the lockers so he doesn't exactly know where to go. He rounds a corner, tucked back behind the family locker room to see the bathroom doors. Seeing the little blue sign with a man on it always makes him have to go more. He hurries over, cringing at the water he steps in as he walks, clearly people don't dry off before walking around. 

Katsuki goes to grab the handle, eager now to expel all the liquid inside him when it doesn't budge. He tries it a few more times before getting angry and stepping back, that's when he sees it. A coin slot located right below the handle with a worn out sign saying ‘entering is 100 yen’

Katsuki groans. He really needs to go now. He looks around before giving himself a quick squeeze, his light orange speedo not giving much of a barrier. It feels good and gives him enough mental relief from his predicament to form a plan. He needs to get his wallet from his locker. Deciding that he begrudgingly walks away from the toilet and heads to the locker room. 

He finds his locker rather quickly and precisely runs up to it, nobody is there to witness his restlessness, thank god. He goes to yank it open when he realizes he doesn't have the key. Him and Kirishima shared a locker because with the entry fee and towel rental fee, they both were running low on cash, Katski particulate was since he used his summer allowance a week prior on new gym shoes and gym shorts. He curses himself now for spending so recklessly. He gives himself another subtle squeeze, this time, it's harder to let go because he has to go so much more than before. Just knowing he can't get immediate relief has made him go from a five to a seven rather quickly. 

He exits the locker room, beelining over the towels, eye scanning their group for the red haired friend but not having any luck. 

“Oi, glasses, where is Kirishima?” Katsuki turns to Ida who is handing a water bottle to Koda. 

“While you were gone, Sero got another thing of Nachos, but he spilled the hot cheese on his lap and it gave him a burn so Kirishima took him to the nurses station.” Ida says firmly, Katsuki sighs, He looks around and doesn't even see the nurses station, Not really wanting to look for it, his eyes turn to the pool, The girls are all floating on one end of the pool, away from the stairs…If he just waded in the shallow end and didn't make a commotion he could easily piss and cool off. He makes up his mind and starts to head to the water. 

“Bakugo, Wait.” His shoulder is grabbed and it takes everything in him not to cross his legs as he turns around, Ida is giving him a stern look. 

“What?!” Katsuki hisses, he just wants to piss, god damnit. 

“You just ate. You have to wait thirty-minutes before swimming.” Ida says with no waver in his tone. 

“Your kidding? Thats-Thats just a myth!” Katsuki laughs at him, but Ida doesn't let go of his shoulder. 

“Stomach cramps and drowning are no joke, come sit, I'll keep you company. Don't worry the pool will still be there once you have had time to digest.” Katsuki follows him back to the lounge, taking a seat atop his towel again. He wanted to scream at Ida and tell him he has to pee so bad he feels like he is going to explode, but even he is against being that open about peeing outside of a toilet. 

Katsuki sits and settles on tapping his foot, looking around hoping Kirishima will show up before things get worse. He feels a constant throbbing pain in his bladder already, so he doesn't really know what could be worse but he doesn't want to find out. 

“Here.” Ida taps his shoulder, Katski grunts and looks in his direction, not really wanting to talk to him, considering how annoying he is being. He looks down at Ida’s hand offering him another bottle of water. “You haven't had enough to drink, you look uncomfortable, you might be dehydrated.” Katsuki rolls his eyes. He isn't dehydrated in the slightest, if anything, He needs to be less hydrated. He grabs the bottle with his hand and his body decides right then, it needs to get rid of some of its hydration because a small squirt of pee leaves Katsuki’s body. He drops the bottle in his lap and quickly presses his legs together. 

“Oops, sorry it's really cold, I had Todoroki come and freeze the cooler again while you were gone.” Katsuki gives Ida no response and just hopes he leaves him alone. Soon enough he turns his attention to offering all of the girls waters as well, and Katsuki takes this time to inspect the damage. 

There is a wet spot on the bulge of his speedo. The thing shows wetness a lot and is so thin, it holds nothing. That small leak is so visible and his body is screaming at him to let it happen again. He can't. He has twenty more minutes until he can get into the pool. He shimmies his towel out from under himself and places it over his legs, sliding a hand under and grabbing his cock for dear life, he just hopes this will be enough to get him through. 

Ten minutes later and it's not enough. The palms of his hands are slipping as he tries to get a good grip thought his now soaked speedo. He leaked badly a few seconds ago. Ida came back and made him take a sip of the water, since it was obviously left unopened. When he removed his hands and the cold water made contact with his lips, he was done for. He only managed to cut off the stream when he closed the water and shoved his hands back under himself, Luckily it stopped, but not without pain. 

“Hgggnnng” Katsuki groaned under his breath. The heat of all the piss trapped just at the tip of his cock is screaming at him. His body feels tingly from the sensation of letting go he just experienced. The lounge he is sitting in is one of those ones with fabric slats all across it, the kind that sinks down when you sit in it. He can see the ground below him is dry. He never did get a chance to get in the pool yet so any liquid under his chair would be obvious, thankfully, his towel caught most of the damage. 

“Are you okay?” Katsuki looks up at the voice seemingly pointed at him, Its icy hot, standing with a bottle of suncream in his hands. 

“I-” Katsuki doesn't know what to say. He gets his with another sudden wave of desperation and squeezes his hands tighter into his lap. “No.” He grunts out, feeling like he might lose it any second. 

“You know…they have restrooms here.” Todorki says in his monotone voice. The tone usually doesn't bother Katsuki, rather he finds it calming but right now, the fact that he can be so calm while Katsuki feels another leak threaten to spill out of him makes him mad. 

“Costs money.” He manages the words, they come out like a whisper. 

“It's only 100 yen…It looks like it would be worth the investment.” Katsku can't believe his ears, was that Icyhots attempt at a joke? He shakes his head, he can't make fun of him now, he is too focused on not pissing in his pool chair.

“No-ahnnnnnggg wallet.” At this point, the pain from just squeezing himself so hard to keep in what his overworked bladder muscles are failing to do is causing half of the pain. 

“Oh, I have 100 yen here.” Katsuki feels the cold coin drop into his lap, but he can't take it. He can't move his hands. “Well? Are you gonna go or just sit there and wet your pants?” Katsku looks up, feeling like he could cry but forcing himself not to. 

“Can't get up, I'll piss if I move.” Katsuki manages a full sentence, a sentence that gets a jolt of something to spread across Totodorki’s face.

“Well, shit.” Katsuki has to hold back a laugh, Todoroki cussing was not on his summer bucket list, but neither was pissing himself. 

“Shit, fuck.” Katsuki feels it, all of his resolve leaving him. A warm burst of liquid rushes into his hands. He quickly removes one from inside of his towel and grabs the outside, pushing it up against himself to catch the piss slowly leaving him. He cant stop it, the trickle is gaining traction and fast. “Im pissing, Fuck, Icy-Todoroki! Help! Fuck-” Katsku panic’s he can see the first few drips leaving his lap and splattering on the ground below him. 

“Uh-” Katsuki can't look up from the towel in his hand, rapidly soaking with his urine, he's not feeling any relief, only panicking as the towel gets wetter and wetter and moving obvious drips patter into the ground below him. He see’s motion in the corner of his eye. “Oops.” He hears the remake before he feels it, 

“Ah! shIT- oh my fuck!” He practically jumps up from his spot, ice cold water from a water bottle is being poured over his head. The cold quickly meets warm as he loses all control. He is peeing, uncountably at this point. A hot, warm stream is flowing with such force out of him that it is arcking from his crotch, the speedo might as well not even be there at this point. He quickly shoves the towel back over himself and pretends to be drying his wet chest off from the water bottle. 

“Stop for a second, it's obvious.” Todoroki whispers to him. He knows what he is saying, He can see the water bottle water isn't dripping off him enough to hide his accident anymore, the amount of liquid leaving him is far too intense, but it takes him a while to convince himself to stop. He does manage to stop it. 

“You have five seconds to help me before I’m pissed again, I'm not joking.” Katsuki grunts, the pain from stopping is almost as bad as when he was holding himself.

“Race you into the water!” Todorki screams, taking off running from their spot, He looks over at Ida who looks over at him and nods, giving him the okay to get into the pool. He notices the girls are not there and starts to take off. The second he is running, it's all over. Piss is flowing down the inside of his leg, he can feel it picking up speed, but it doesn't matter because he cannon balls right into the pool. Finally, he can relax. And he does. He lays back into the water, the waves from his cannon ball moving him around slightly as he releases five water bottles and a large slushy worth of piss in the water. 

The water around his crotch is warm and it feels weird in contrast to the cold pool water. The tingly sensation from before is now all over his body as he pisses, he swears he has never needed to go so badly in his life.

“Heh, feel good?” Todoroki’s voice suddenly in his ear causes him to open his eyes, he didn't even realize mid-relief he had closed them. 

“You realize you're like, swimming in my piss right?” Katsuko teases, feeling his stream start to taper off, leaving his midsection feeling sore but empty. 

“You realize with a 100 yen charge to use the toilet, this pool is probably 98 percent pee.” Todorki says, closing his eyes “99 percent now.” he smirks. 

“Ha- You know what, your alot less fucking annoying in the summer.” Katski shoves Todoroki, who splashes water back at him, 

“Ew, don't splash me with the piss water!” Katsuki laughs, feeling so much better, and now that he doesnt have to pee, he realizes he could actualy use a bottle of water, considering how fucking hot out it is. 

#omorashi #omosummer #my hero academia #mhafic #mhapiss #my hero academia fanfic #omorasi #omocute #fluff #myworks

[sleepwalkersqueen]

New chapter is out!! :D Thank u for ur patience!!

#bnha hawks #bnha fic #keigo takami #takami keigo #mha oc #shinyo takami #the takami thief #takami shinyo #hawks #mha hawks #keigo #pro hero hawks #mhafic #toukei #dabihawks #fic #fear of you #T^T #mha fic

[nakunakunomi]

Hello hazel-hun! I would like to request from mha: bakugo, tamaki, and hawks with female crush. How do you headcannon them admitting they have feelings and actually asking their crush on a first date? So happy i found your blog hun! 💖💖💖

Hi Lizzy!! This request was loads of fun to write, I hope you enjoy!! Have a great day! 

Crushing + Asking their crush out HC | Hawks, Tamaki & Bakugo

2nd person. Fem reader. no warnings, just fluff!

Hawks 

Hawks is pretty suave. He can get a little flirty, and doesn’t have a hard time complimenting you and winking at you and such. But usually, his advances don’t go any farther than that. Flirting.

The first step to actually getting out and admitting feelings is probably him giving you his number. He is pretty set on his privacy, for his safety and yours. 

It starts out casually texting, then it turns into frequent good morning and goodnight texts (although because of his work, your mornings and nights may not line up entirely as they should). 

He eventually brings his flirty attitude into these texts as well, adding winking and smirking smileys doing his best to make you feel flustered from simply reading a text. 

It becomes so frequent that you actually start missing his texts when you don’t get any. Even if he’s just working, you realize that you may have a little crush on him.

And it’s once he realizes that the feelings may be mutual, he takes the step to take it a little further. Showing up at your work for a casual lunch, being in the same coffee shop as you in the morning… 

You both know these encounters aren’t coincidences, especially if you’re texting him where you’re at every now and then, but you still are surprised every time he shows up and joins you for however long his schedule will allow.  

When he finally has decided it’s been enough dancing around each other, he will take you aside and ask you out properly. He will not actually confess his feelings straight away, because saying things such as I love you is a big step for him and will take him a couple dates, but the feelings are clear and apparent. 

The date he proposes is super casual too: movies and take-out at his place. Being able to go over to his place is a big thing though and you know it. And a date that is just the two of you, away from all the hero fans and press and such? Perfect. 

There will definitely be cuddles, and a kiss at the very end, as he drops you off at home. He will definitely tease you and flirt endlessly the entirety of the date, but in the end, he’s actually quite the gentleman.

Bakugo 

Bakugo’s love language is acts of service. It’s him ‘tolerating you’ and helping you out, while others would normally have to beg him to help out. 

It’s just this energy you have that makes him drawn to you, and at first, he’s kind of pissy about it. He doesn’t like too much distraction when it comes to him reaching his goal of becoming the top hero.

But then it turns out you’re not as much of a distraction as you are extra encouragement, as you are nothing but supportive, are mindful of his study- and sleeping schedule and actually do your best to make sure he can work towards his goal. 

He is head over heels, and the whole bakusquad knows it, and relentlessly teases him for it. He just gets angry about it.

His flirting includes him calling you ‘dumbass’ and ‘idiot’ but still helping you out with whatever you need. 

If he notices you’re having an off day, he will bluntly inquire what is wrong, but actually offer a listening ear and helpful tips. Whatever it is, he will actually help you. If you need extra training, he will schedule in extra practise. You don’t get a subject? Join him for some studying and he will explain it. Some comfort? A knock at your dorm door and he’s standing there with a handmade meal and a grumpy face reminding you to take care of yourself. 

The squad invites you into their group chat just so you can get to know them all a little better, and it also nudges you a little closer to Bakugo even if that wasn’t a primary goal.

Eventually he does ask you out. He will never admit that it was the squad (and mainly Kirishima) convincing him that you were in fact interested in him as well, which was the final push he needed to ask you out while you were studying together. 

The question seemingly comes out of nowhere. It’s short, but sincere, and you can see his cheeks turning pink a little. Of course you accept, and he continues the study session as if nothing happened, but that weekend, you go out on a date. 

It’s something slightly active but still relaxing, such as the arcade, and walking around getting streetfood after. He lets you hold his hand and you leave with a kiss on his cheek. He stands in shock for a whole minute before entering his dorm. 

Tamaki 

Out of these three men, Tamaki is the one that takes the longest to admit to his feelings. He also takes the longest to even come close. He’s the kind of person you will talk to, and after several encounters he’ll develop a crush, but he will time and again convince himself that you are way out of his league.

If you hang out with the trio, and talk with them all equally, he will still focus on the times you were actually talking to Nejire or Mirio, just so he can convince his head that you don’t really care that much about him. And why would you with those other two present?

Luckily those two are your two biggest fans and shippers and they noticed his little crush right away when you had touched Tamaki’s cheek for some reason and he had become redder than a tomato. 

Knowing better than to tease him, they instead try to hype him up to you, and while you don’t need any convincing at all (you have long noticed that Tamaki is absolutely adorable), you play along with them. 

The game plan is simple: give Tamaki subtle pushes towards you, but most importantly: make sure he relaxes around you. You crush on him too, and you want nothing more than for him to be comfortable around you.

It takes a while, but eventually he manages to relax. You try and get him alone every once in a while, and more and more often you keep the conversation going for a longer time before the stress and anxiety gets the better of him and he has to excuse himself. 

Eventually, he gathers the courage to ask you out. He tells Nejire and Mirio beforehand so they leave the two of you alone, making sure no one can interrupt the moment. 

There’s a lot of stuttering and he asks it so quietly that you have to lean in close to understand, making him even more flustered. 

Once you say yes though, you can see visible relief on his face, and he gains a bit of the confidence and established comfortableness again. 

The date is dinner and a movie, it allows him to have a moment in private with you where awkward moments can be easily concealed by eating or focusing on the movie. 

Halfway through the movie he very carefully grabs your hand and doesn’t let go. You take it slow, but you’ll get there.

#tamaki x reader #hawks x reader #bakugo x reader #tamaki amajiki #keigo takami #katsuki bakugo #bakugo fluff #hawks fluff #tamaki fluff #bnha #mha #boku no hero academia #bnha fluff #my hero academia #mha fluf #pinkhatlizzy #bnhafic #mhafic #fluffy #reader insert #female reader #requests #scheduled post

[bciamhere]

i want you (to want me) by shaekspeares

༻ TDBK ༶ 21k ༶ general ༺

“Fuck it,” Bakugou exhales angrily, more to himself, and then suddenly is leaning over Todoroki where he sits, arms by his sides and face close to his. "It doesn't matter what kind of weird mind game you're playing. I'll beat you no matter how much better than me you think you are."

"When you're not acting out I actually respect you a lot," Todoroki corrects mildly. It's said in part because he wishes Bakugou would get over this complex and in part because he's starting to develop a knack for making Bakugou pull the face he's pulling now. "You're really not that bad these days."

Bakugou blinks furiously, then sags abruptly, expression gone disheartened. "You've lost it. I- what's next? You gonna declare your love for me mid-battle?”

#todobaku #tdbk #MHAfic #canoncompliant #enemiestolovers #ficgeneralaudience #slice-of-life #20k40k #bktd20k40k

[anxious-silly-creature]

I read “Out of Sync” by  heyitsamelia5 on ao3 and it’s so good!

#bnha #bnhafic #bnha fic #mha #mha fic #mhafic #izuocha

[sephhaa]

Posted a couple of sneak peaks of all IMPOSTER chapters on my Twitter 👀 I just feel bad for everyone patiently waiting for these chapters when I’ve been busy as fuck the last 5 months and I will only get busier, sadly 😩

While you’re on there, I posted a sneak peak of the Bakudeku oneshot I’ve been writing whenever I need the extra inspiration that isn’t IMPOSTERS or my original work—I might just post those snippets here tbh lmaoo but it’s on Twitter first so go check it out and tell me what you think!

#imposters #Klance #sneak peaks #Twitter #voltronfic #bakudeku fic #MHAfic #in the making lol

[winged-reaper]

Surprise at home

art not mine

Pairings:  Tamaki Amajiki x female reader

Warning: Fluff cuz this boy deserves some love

Summary: Reader finds out a surprise to tell her husband Tamaki, but how will he take the news?

You and Tamaki had been married for just over a year and you couldn't have been happier. You ran a small school to give kids of villians and previous villians a second chance at life while he did Hero work. For some of the villains that just seemed to be in the wrong place at the wrong time, he would often give them the business card you had him keep just in case. As much as Tamaki worried about you, he knew you wanted to help these people out and he loved that about you. You always reached out to someone who needed help even when they didn't know how to ask for it. If not for that, then you two would have never started dating in the first place.

But all that aside anytime he came to visit you during one of his patrols that pasted by the school he always saw you interacting with the children happily. The smile you wore always set his heart a flutter but a thought came through his mind. It was a quiet one that occurred shortly after you first got married but he was too shy to mention it. He wanted to have a child with you. Tamaki knew you would be an excellent mother with your caring and loving nature but he was scared you would reject the idea entirely. Reject him. The very thought had him shaking so he tried to push the thought of asking you to carry his child as far in the back of his mind as possible.

One Saturday, you woke up a bit later than usual. You stretched up in yours and Tamaki's and sighed. "It just had to be my day off work that Tamaki had to leave extra early." You pout missing his snuggles. As shy as he was in public your husband could be quite the cuddle bug when it was just the two of you. You loved that about him, it was your own private side to him. But as you continued your complaining in your thoughts another complaint began to make itself feel known. You paused feeling your stomach turn and twist before a sensation in your throat had you rushing towards the toilet to puke up all of your dinner from the night before.

After puking, you leaned your head against the toilet and tried to think what you could have eaten that made you so sick. You were always so careful with your cooking since Tamaki's quirk relied on the foods he ate and you made sure the seafood was good whenever you bought some to him for lunch. When your love's name ran across your mind a second time, your eyes widened. You made a quick dash for the calendar you kept in the kitchen looking for the mark you put to remind yourself of when your time of the month was supposed to begin. As soon as you found the mark you hand went to your mouth in shock. It was 3 weeks late and you hadn't noticed because of how busy things at the school had been lately.

You hurried back to your bedroom and scoured your closet for the box of special presents you received at the wedding. One such box contain a couple pregnancy tests. "There's no way. There's no way." You repeat as you take both tests just in case the first one was buggy. Pacing back and forth you heard your phone buzz snapping you out of your mini panic. Looking at it you saw your husband send you an "I love you" message making your heart swell before sent a little octopus emoji making you giggle. "He's getting hungry." You say before realizing it was time to check the tests.

Covering your eyes you peeked at them cautiously before your jaw dropped. Both tests said positive. You cried for joy at seeing that. You had wanted to bring up starting a family with Tamaki for a while but it seemed every time you tried to bring up the topic there was an emergency that either of you had to take care of and it became very frustrating. So after a while you just gave up the idea and focused all your energy on the kids that came through your program, but apparently fate had other ideas. This was something wonderful, but would Tamaki feel the same?

You shook away those thoughts as you made your way to the kitchen. On your days off when Tamaki had to go in early, you always brought him lunch. He loved that and you loved getting to spend him lunch break with him, it made being married to the number 8 a little bit easier. Putting together his favorites you tried to think of something you could do to break the news to him. The main goal in mind, not freaking him out into the next century. But all your ideas felt short. You wanted to surprise him with the news but didn't know how. Eventually you sighed and decided you would figure it later.

After a brief walk, you entered the Fatgum Hero Agency. You knew the lady at the reception desk well as this was not your first visit and frequently just waved you on to the back. Smiling you left her a little treat today, you were in a really good mood and quickly hurried to the back to look for Tamaki. "Ah Y/N" said a familiar voice that made you stop and turn with a smile. "Hi Fatgum." You say walking up to the round hero. He laughed as he eyed the lunch you were carrying in your hand. "I see you brought Tamaki lunch again." Fatgum gave a little pout that quickly vanished. "I'm gonna have to find myself a cute wife like you to spoil me just like how you spoil little Tamaki." His comment made you blush making him chuckle before patting your head. "You know I only tease, but Suneater is still out on patrol with Red Riot. They should be back soon. That was good to hear.

You and Fatgum chatted back and forth in regards to the school and a few potential candidies for his Agency when they got a little older. All the while the hero noticed something a little different about you today. You seemed to have a new glow about you. It wasn't the usual glow you had, but something much more pure. Then an idea came across his mind and he had to ask. "Hey Y/N. Can I ask you something real quick?" You stopped whatever you were saying to give your friend a strange look before giving him a hesitant sure. "Are you pregnant?" Immediately your face turned bright red indicating that what he suspected was true. "Does Tamaki know yet?" You gave a sheepish shake of your head. "N-no I just found out this morning." You bashfully said.

"Found out what?" Said Kirishima making you practically jump three feet in the air. "Kiri leave Y/N alone." Tamaki warned the redhead before making his way into the room. Your heart raced with excitement at seeing your husband come to your rescue making you almost swoon for him all over again. Fatgum chuckled at your reaction. As soon as Tamaki took his goggles off his eyes were drawn to the lunch you brought and you could have sworn you saw him drooling for a second. He made his way over with a blush on his cheek. "Thank you love." He said before leaning down to give you the quickest of pecks on the cheek before he began to reach for his lunch.

Seeing the two of you interact gave Fatgum an idea. He snuck behind you and lifted the lunch you made from behind making both you and Tamaki blink at your hands that were now empty. "You can head home early today Suneater. It's been pretty quite today. Besides you and Y/N should get to have lunch together at home once in a while." He said before he began munching on the lunch you made. You gave a quick pout but quickly smiled when you realized that the hero did that so you could tell Tamaki in the comfort of your own home. Tamaki didn't seem to think too much into the reason why Fatgum was offering him the rest of the day off. It was strange but not too uncommon. He shrugged and looked back at you. "Let me go let Kirishima know and we'll head home." His stomach growled in response making him blush more and you giggle. "Well hurry home and I'll make you a big lunch." He gave a nervous smile as he turned to go track down the red headed hero returning to you a few minutes later. As you both walked out you peeked back at Fatgum, who was finishing the lunchbox and shooting you a good luck thumbs up. The gesture caused you to blush and make Tamaki look back at you. "Love? Are you ok?" He asked snapping your attention back to him. Giving a nod you quickly reassured him that you were perfectly okay. Better even. Hearing that made a gentle smile appear on his face, making you forget yourself for a moment as you leaned up to kiss him. Instantly the crimson tint appeared in his cheeks all the way to the tips of his ears. He was blushing almost all the way home.

Thankfully the walk wasn't too long but he wanted to hide knowing how red his face must have been from the simple kiss. "Tamaki why do you keep doing this to yourself?" His inner voice questioned. "Y/N is your wife, she deserves someone who doesn't turn to complete blushing mush every single time she kisses you. She-" Before his inner voice could continue it's tiny motivational lecture, your voice caught his attention. "Sweetie what do you want for lunch?" Tamaki blinked almost in shock that they were not only home but he had also changed into his civilian clothes. His thoughts were so loud that it drowned out everything around him. Shaking his head he told you what he wanted making you smile at him before you started cooking. Tamaki laid his arms over the table to partly hide this face as he watched you cook. He really loved you and was still amazed that a woman like you would want anything to do with him. But who was he to complain. As he thought about everything he loved about you, an old idea came creeping up from the cobwebs of his mind. You would look so beautiful with a baby bump. A baby bump he would be the cause of. The idea practically had steam coming out of his ears from his blush.

While he had his daydream you hurried and quickly brought your meals over, yours looking a bit different than normal catching Tamaki's attention. "Love are you feeling ok? You never eat that." He said pointing to the unusual item on your plate. You gave a shy smile before nodding. "Well I need to start eating it since I'm eating for two after all and-" You froze as soon as those words left your mouth. Tamaki seemed frozen too as he seemed like he was trying to process what you had just said. He looked down at your stomach and back up at your face in disbelief. With a blush on your face you went to retrieve the pregnancy tests to show him. The indigo haired man was silent as he looked at the two positive tests, your belly and then you for a good 10 minutes as he processed that you were in fact pregnant. "A-are you upset?" You asked feeling worried that he didn't actually want children. He didn't answer you with words. Instead he wrapped his arms around you and gave you the biggest kiss he'd ever given you making you practically float on a cloud of happiness. "Upset? Why on earth would I be upset when I'm so happy. I wanted to have a baby with you for so long and now it's finally happening." He honestly wanted to cry. But then the worry of your job came into mind. He brought up his concerns making you nod and think. "Well we've gotten a lot of new students recently. But I'm sure I can reach out to a few hero agencies nearby to ask if they have any heroes that could help out around the school." The idea made your husband breath out in relief. You were already thinking ahead and now you were going to actually mother his children.

Then the final click of realization occurred and Tamaki fainted. "T-tamaki?!" You yelped as you checked on him. He had a silly grin that worried you a little but you knew he was just overloaded with happiness. Giggling, you made yourself a comfy lap pillow for him before looking at your stomach and talking to your unborn child. "Sweetie lets not give daddy too many heart attacks after you're born okay?" You smiled and lovingly brush his bangs aside. He was truly everything you wanted and now you had a new adventure to go on. Nothing seemed better.

#my hero academia #mha #mhafic #Tamaki Amajiki #bnha suneater #bnha #bnha fic #amajiki #tamaki #my hero academia tamaki #pregnancy #fluff

[wordcubed-writes]

Alternate history timeline for my AFO!Izuku fic

Fandom: My Hero Academia

Fanfic: untitled AFO!Izuku fic

Context: This is the history timeline I’m using for my villain!Inko and AFO!Izuku fics. It’s definitely not compatible with… whatever canon thinks it’s doing.

What I’m trying to do with this is make the My Hero Academia world feel bigger (there is an entire world! It’s not just Japan!) and ground its history in… I know “historical materialism” sounds really pretentious, so I’ll just go with “shit happens for a reason”. I’m also trying to answer obvious problems that are never addressed in canon, like “how come heroes get to do the things they do?” or “Why are they considered separate from the police?”

It’s so fucking long. I’m sorry. Yes this did take me a week to hammer out.

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• 1948 First confirmed Quirk. This is considered the start of the “First Generation” of quirks. Most are barely noticeable, and would only be verified after extensive demographic studies a century later. Some are very noticeable. A few dozen are immensely powerful.

• 1950 All For One born.

• 1954 All For One's younger brother born.

• 1950s The rest of the 1st wave of eventual-supervillains, including the Machine Queen, born. Many governments start projects to weaponize Quirks for both the military and as a new form of domestic control.

• 1962 US government openly starts using Quirks to speed up moon landing project, and as attempt to calm public anxieties about Quirks. (All of the Quirk-users to appear are still children.) Reaction against this leads to eventual exposure of other, more-harmful projects using Quirks.

• 1963 By this time, every Quirk-user who would eventually become a supervillain is a part of some kind of government project.

• 1966 Meta Liberation Society (MLS) founded as a response to reactionary attacks against Quirk users. (The oldest Quirk-users are about 18 years old at this point.)

• 1967 “Second generation” of Quirk users considered to start here. None of them are as powerful as the hundred or so first-gen Quirk-users who would eventually become supervillains, but their Quirks’ strength is more evenly-distributed; almost all of them have a noticeable quirk that affects their lives.

• 1968 Quirk Liberation Army (QLA) founded as more militant splinter group of MLS.

• 1970 QLA assassinates both the Soviet Union premier and the United States president. The strongest government-project Quirk-users attempt to seize power in both countries.

• 1970-1981 The Bleeding Years: civil wars become norm; most national governments fail; lots of major infrastructure is left to decay or is destroyed in violent conflicts. Around this time, All For One finds and steals an immortality Quirk.

• 1971 All For One forces a Quirk on his younger brother, ostensibly to protect him, accidentally creating One For All.

• 1981 All For One becomes dictator of Japan. Age of Supervillains begins. Various immensely powerful quirk-users have successfully carved up the world between themselves. (Technological progress is much slower than it otherwise would be, as most dictators focus on consolidating power more than anything else.)

• 1980s Due to his interest in collecting Quirks, All For One allows any Quirk-user to immigrate to Japan, and offers generous benefit programs to further encourage this. This has three major consequences:

‣ ‣ Japan becomes substantially more diverse and has a much higher population than it otherwise would, and has a far higher Quirked-to-Quirkless ratio than other countries.

‣ ‣ As Quirks become an integral part of the economy, other countries attempt to copy Japan. These pro-Quirk benefit programs would be pared back decades later, as more and more of the population is Quirked anyways, but they leave an important legacy: if you’re Quirkless, you get less.

‣ ‣ Across the world, demand for specific Quirks (both from employers and consumers) and the search for communities that can better support Quirks leads to populations rapidly urbanizing and densifying. Rural areas eventually hold most of the Quirkless, the elderly, and socially-unacceptable-Quirk populations.

• 1983 The Consortium is formed by Machine Queen to mediate between various supervillain-ruled nations in order to prevent any major wars.

• 1990s Supervillains’ children are noticeably weaker than their parents. The Consortium attempts to genetically engineer a Quirk.

• 2002 First genetically-engineered Quirk-user born. Code-named “Cesium” due to how volatile their Quirk is.

• 2010s Arranged “Quirk Marriages” become popular to compensate for weaker Quirks of second-generation supervillains, and hopefully ensure 3rd-gen supervillains will still be powerful enough to rule.

• 2016 Genetic engineering of Quirks is banned in most countries after Cesium’s Quirk proves too powerful to control and too unstable to be reliable.

• 2020s The Consortium orchestrates a peaceful transition of power between the aging first-gen supervillains and their children. (Excepting All For One, who is immortal and has no living family.) The Machine Queen has developed her technomancy Quirk enough that she goes full transhuman and, like All For One, is effectively immortal.

• 2028 Cesium marries a Quirk researcher with one of the earliest-known Quirk-disabling Quirks. They live a relatively normal life.

• 2030s Cesium’s son, Platinum, proves to have a remarkably powerful and stable quirk. This is widely credited to the mixture of his parents’ Quirks, further boosting the popularity of Quirk Marriages.

• 2050s 3rd generation supervillains come to power (again, arranged by the Consortium) and are still noticeably weaker than second-gen supervillains despite quirk marriages.

• 2055 Platinum founds the Renaissance Project, a training program for the elite, intending to overcome younger supervillains’ lack of inherent power by developing the Quirks they do have as much as possible (and usher in a “Supervillain Renaissance”).

• 2070s Fourth-generation supervillains also much weaker than their parents despite quirk marriages. Skill and creativity with Quirks becomes more important for maintaining power, and Platinum solidifies his position as the headmaster who guided a generation of dictators.

‣ ‣ A new theory suggests that the vastly-above-average Quirks of the first supervillains will continue to "regress to the mean" and weaken each generation, while the overall population's average Quirk strength will continue to increase.

‣ ‣ Supervillains fear a "crossover point" where their citizens are as strong as them, and begin massive crackdowns on Quirk usage. The phrase "Quirk Singularity" is coined to describe when the average person's Quirk strength will match that of the god-like first supervillains, thought to happen sometime in the 25th century.

‣ ‣ Supervillains start recruiting some stronger Quirk-users to enforce their will, as they can no longer singlehandedly control a whole country without extensive support. These were the forerunners to the first hero organizations.

• 2078 A man called Earthmover is imprisoned for illegal quirk use after he rescues hundreds from a landslide. This sparks protests and Japan’s League of Ten—previously government enforcers—side with the protestors and rebel. Age of Supervillains ends, Golden Age of Heroes begins.

• 2080s The crackdown on Quirk usage combines with a severe economic downturn and uprisings break out across the world. Many Quirked state enforcers side with the rebels.

• 2080 By this point, the majority of the world population has a Quirk.

• 2086 Nana Shimura born.

• 2090s Various supervillain dictators fall to uprisings. The Consortium shifts from preserving the status quo to building up underground villain organizations in the face of the new "heroic" society.

• 2092 All For One abandons the Japanese government to the rebels, hoping to continue exerting control through more discrete means than as public dictator. His new underground organization starts absorbing the remnants of other deposed supervillains and becomes the League of Villains. Earthmover & other condemned “heroes” are rescued from prison.

• 2097 The Consortium negotiates with various provisional governments, working to preserve the status quo as much as possible by simply swapping out supervillain dictators with democratically-elected “unitary presidents”.

‣ ‣ This is more or less accepted with a major compromise: No major rebel-hero groups formally dissolve or surrender, they are just in détente with the state. Furthermore, “hero” becomes an official title, and heroes form a parallel pseudo-government, determined by popular vote and with effective veto power over many major state actions. This is rejected by groups like the Meta Liberation Society, who want Quirk regulations abolished, and the Quirk Liberation Army, who want a true revolution.

• 2098 Japan's first Top Ten heroes are selected. Golden Age of Heroes ends, Silver Age of Heroes begins.

• 2099 Earthmover elected first President of Japan.

• 2100s Tensions mount between surviving villain groups.

‣ ‣ The Consortium is largely obsolete without supervillain rulers to coordinate with. The villainous Renaissance Project has been replaced with various hero training schools. Both groups are weakened and rapidly fading, meanwhile, the League of Villains is larger than ever, and All For One’s influence is no longer limited to Japan. All three groups hate heroes, but the other two blame All For One for “giving” Japan to the heroes and empowering other uprisings across the world. (All For One is removed from the Consortium’s board of directors, ending its official ties to the League of Villains and further weakening it.)

‣ ‣ Platinum revamps his organization to become CORE (Counter-Revolution), with the express goal of destroying the hero system.

‣ ‣ The Consortium openly allies with the few remaining villain dictators (no longer “super” after six generations of regressing to the mean), and discretely allies with newer governments that are increasingly nervous about hardline rebels like the QLA.

• 2100 Quirk marriages made illegal in Japan. Most other countries soon follow.

• 2101 UA is founded. Platinum (re)starts genetic engineering program to create super-soldiers for a counter-revolutionary army.

• 2105 Earthmover reelected.

• 2106 Earthmover drafts almost every geokinetic Quirked in Japan to physically expand Japan’s landmass to counter rising sea levels. (Yes, global warming is still happening in this timeline.) This is very popular with the general public, though the actual results are mixed. The project is only half-finished by the time a different president is elected. Within a couple decades, the western coast expansions become a haven for the wealthy while the eastern coast expansions are unfinished and regularly-flooded slums.

• 2109 Nana Shimura becomes 7th holder of OFA. Earthmover announces his retirement before third Japanese presidential elections.

• 2110 Second President of Japan inaugurated.

• 2110s Quirkless discrimination is growing worse. Many believe Quirkless people are naturally going extinct. Employers start preferring any Quirk at all—even an unhelpful or mediocre one—as being better than no Quirk at all.

• 2111 Toshinori Yagi born, Quirkless.

• 2120s Protests by the Meta Liberation Society against the harsh and byzantine Quirk licensing system (including the special status of hero licenses) lead to major police crackdowns on unlicensed quirk usage, fueling the growth of the more radical Quirk Liberation Army. Several countries near civil war as reactionary movements, including old supervillain loyalists, CORE, and the League of Villains, clash both with each other and with groups like the QLA.

‣ ‣ Due to their status as non-state entities, most heroes don’t strictly enforce Quirk regulations, preferring to preserve their popular image as benevolent and non-political guardians, but they are, by now, very invested in the status quo, and merciless in dealing with any perceived violence by the QLA.

• 2125 Toshinori meets Nana Shimura.

• 2128 Toshinori becomes 8th holder of One For All.

• 2130 Nana confronts All For One; he kills her. Toshinori—now going by the hero name All Might—is sent to America to assist in destroying the League of Villains branch there. Second Age of Villains begins.

• 2131 Platinum destroys San Francisco Bay Area. CORE guerillas attack and kill major heroes in Europe (the region where the League of Villains is weakest), planning to crush the hero system there and rebuild a supervillain society outside of AFO’s influence. Quirk Liberation Army and League of Villains clash in Tokyo.

• 2132 All Might stops Platinum from destroying Los Angeles. This incident makes All Might globally renowned, and encourages more international cooperation between heroes.

• 2133 CORE forces start attacking heroes in Russia. An international union of heroes confronts and kills the strongest CORE Quirked in Moscow.

• 2135 At over 100 years old, Platinum is increasingly reliant on Quirk-made support tech to continue working. Though other major villains consider the CORE super-soldier project a failure, he still quietly restarts CORE’s genetic engineering program, this time to produce “perfect” successors to continue his legacy.

• 2138 International cooperation between heroes is now routine, and the League of Villains splinters into hundreds of isolated local groups as All For One fails to keep his organization whole in the face of global coordinated attacks.

• 2139 Quirk Liberation Army collapses under pressure from heroes, who consider them villains. Current Japanese President discovered to be under mind control and peacefully removed from power by vote of the Top Ten heroes. Age of Peace begins.

• 2140s Japan is the heart of the hero system. Its heroes are considered the best, and heroes are effectively Japan’s biggest export to other countries.

• 2150 Izuku Midoriya born, Quirkless.

• 2159 All Might successfully hunts down All For One, but is grievously injured while (seemingly) killing him.

• 2164 Izuku meets All Might.

• 2165 Izuku starts at UA. Technology equivalent to about 2020-level in our world, with the exception of special Quirk-made tech.

‣ ‣ Japan’s population: 250 million.

‣ ‣ World population: 12 billion.

‣ ‣ At 136 years old, Platinum is reaching the limits of what support tech can accomplish, and begins plotting to kill as many heroes as he can before he dies.

• 2166 All Might's final fight with All For One, and retirement. Age of Peace ends.

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Other Notes: This timeline isn’t just abstract worldbuilding; most stuff I wrote here is referenced by characters in-story or directly affects the circumstances characters find themselves in.

For example: the Consortium is villain!Inko’s biggest ally, and later on she moves her base of operations to Japan’s aforementioned east coast slums. The Machine Queen is AFO’s only remaining peer from his dictator days, and serves as a frenemy he can, like, actually talk to. CORE serves as a looming threat from overseas—if/when AFO falls, they will move in. Platinum’s genetically-engineered successors are intended as a villainous mirror to Endeavor’s family. I’ll go further into my villain OCs in this story in a follow-up post.

The countries that the various supervillains ruled over had very different borders than our world’s. Bigger countries tended to get split up between rival dictators, and smaller countries with no major geographical barriers between them often got subsumed and ruled as a single country. (Japan was lucky in that it was already an island nation, and stayed whole before and during All For One’s rule.)

The Public Safety Commission (and its equivalents in other countries) is the official interface between the Japanese government and the parallel pseudo-governments that heroes represent. It is both important and fiendishly complicated.

As a result of the unitary president system most countries run, most governments are hilariously corrupt and barely functional. Heroes are mostly okay with this because, hey, if it’s broke it can’t be tyranny! Neoliberalism still sucks, even in alternate universes, so welfare barely exists, and most people in need have to search for a hero-sponsored charity that caters to their specific circumstances.

There is no World Wide Web. The Consortium encouraged isolationism, trying to limit each supervillain’s ambition to their own fiefdoms. As a result, there are dozens of incompatible networks and computing architectures. (This also made censorship MUCH easier.)

Social media sites like Twitter still exist, because I want to use them as a narrative tool like other fics I’ve seen. But there are no globe-spanning networks of servers, just local subsidiaries running servers dedicated to a single country, and there is no physical infrastructure enabling them to talk to each other. This does become a plot point a couple times.

(It’s considered a big deal that UA has a special computer capable of directly communicating with overseas computers. At another point, All Might has to physically mail a recording of something to another country, because it’s literally the only way he can guarantee somebody across the planet can view the same footage.)

My “technology develops 2 to 3 times slower in this AU than it does in our timeline” rule of thumb suggests, frighteningly, that Twitter has existed for around 30 years in this timeline. (Their technological equivalent of 2007 would be about 2133, while their technological equivalent of 2019 would be in 2163 or so.)

I left out all of Inko’s villain adventures and Izuku’s upbringing, because… I haven’t settled on a timeline for them yet. Also, at a certain point, it just becomes a summary of the fic itself, which isn’t the point of posting this timeline.

#AFO!Izuku AU #MHAfic #Boku no Hero Academia #BNHA #fanfiction

[sexyshakespeare]

A tale of the manliest duo ever

Bakugou heard a knock on his door and went to answer it. He opened the door to a very excited red haired boy. “BRO! What’chu doin’?”, he said chirpily. The sheer heights of positivity this guy was capable of- it left the sullen blond speechless most of the times. “Uh- nothing”, he answered in monotone. Before he could protest, Kirishima slid past him into his room. “HEY-“, Bakugou turned around furiously. 

The other boy stood in the middle of the room, looking all around him. “OHH- not bad- I like your style Bakugou!”, he turned around and grinned at him. Bringing one hand to the back of his head, he continued a little sheepishly, “The rest of us had a ‘best room décor’ competition so I’ve seen everyone else’s rooms- thought I’d come by to see yours.” The other boy scowled at him a little, “There’s nothing to see here anyway-“. Of course, the rest of the kids in his class were already bonding. He was the loose canon- the angry dog they all had to keep far away from. He huffed and sat on his bed, kicking off his slippers. Crossing his arms and looking to the side, a little pout showing on his face he said, “-get it over with..” 

Kirishima sat down on his bed and looked up at the ceiling, “WHOA- it’s all painted black! Aizawa sensei gave you permission for that?” In response, the other boy leaned back on his pillow, “He said I could do whatever I wanted as long as it didn’t destroy the place”. “You know what would be really cool! If you put those glow in the dark stars and planets up there!”. Kiri was pointing to the ceiling and grinning, his shark teeth showing. “Huh- if you like them then put ‘em in your own room, shitty hair”, Bakugou said, staring at his plain black ceiling, “I like mine like this.” Kirishima looked at him with a little frown, “I would man- but I’m going for a theme in my room- the green glow would just throw it all off..” This piqued his interest some. He looked up at him curiously, “What theme..” Immediately, the red haired teen answered, “GLAD YOU ASKED!”. He sat up on his knees and tried to make as serious a face as he could. With one arm raised in the air, he hardened his entire body using his quirk. “MANLINESS!!- The whole room has art work and tales of heroes! Everything is red cause that’s my favourite color.” He un-hardened and grinned at Bakugou, “The room should give you vibes like STRENGTH and COURAGE-  you know?” Bakugou couldn’t help but smirk at him. He sat up on his knees too now. “Do you have posters and shit? You like Crimson Riot right?” That little observation set Kiri on some kind of fire. He clenched his fists and leaned towards the other boy excitedly, “YEAH- You remember BRO! He’s my role model- man he’s so awesome- I wouldn’t be the guy I am today without him!” Bakugou grinned at him now, his excitement was infectious. “YEAH- that’s how I felt about ALL MIGHT growing up. I wanted to be just like him-“ His grin faded a little now, his eyes grew dimmer as they looked down from Kirishima. The events that had conspired so far really made him feel like this was a dream further than ever. He felt incompetent, talentless and not worthy of being a hero. He wasn’t going to give up, that much was certain, but his spirit was changed now. He mumbled at his lap, “well-  so much for that..” Then suddenly, the bright eyed other placed his hands on the blond’s shoulders. “WHAT ARE YOU SAYING DUDE! You’re well on your way to being the best pro-hero anyone’s ever seen!” He said this with so much ferocity and conviction, Bakugou couldn’t help but open his mouth in suprise. “You’re already better than all of us here..”, Kirishima continued, looking embarrassed. Then he beamed at him, “And- you’re as manly as they get! You never back down Bakugou! I look forward to working wit’cha!” Bakugou blinked at him, confused. Was this guy for real.. He nodded slightly, completely lost on how he should be reacting to this. He forgot to scowl and shrug it off. He forgot to look to the side and ignore him. He just, smiled instead. His eyes softened considerably. Then he started to grin. “SO- your room sounds fucking crazy! Uh-”, he struggled here but kept going, “-can I come see?”. He kept his eyes trained on Kirishima, waiting for him to give him signs that he was uncomfortable. Any time now, he’d flinch or panic or make an excuse.. Any moment now.. “SURE MAN! Let’s go right now!”, Kiri yelled for joy and leapt off the bed. “OHH my room is going to blow you away Bakugou- it’s a work in progress but you’re going to be impressed!”, he said as he went for the door and opened it. The cheerful young man turned around to look at Bakugou who hadn’t moved an inch. “You coming?”, he asked. The blond looked at him, slowly recovering. He smiled at him again, his teeth showing. “HELL YEAH!”, he roared and jumped out of his bed to follow him. “Bet it’s not going to be that great though- you’re just hyping it up..”, he said to the other boy. “Heck yeah it is! You’ll see- I’ll make you eat your words my man!” “I’d like to see you try Eijiro.” “Hey- you remembered my name!” “PFF- I always knew your name..”

#kiribaku #kirishima #bakugou #kiribakufanfic #softbaku #bnhafanfic #bnha #bnhafic #mha #mhafanfic #mhafic #bakushima #bakushimafanfic

[aetherlocket]

Taking fanfic requests!

This includes mostly x readers, or x OCs. I might do canon x canon. I am in many (anime) fandoms, not only BNHA (for example, FMA, HXH, DN, YYH)

Feel free to ask me in PM or in my ask box. ^.^ This can range from oneshots or headcanons (I’m not too good at those) to short stories to full length fanfics. (Much preferred!) I do smut, angst, fluff, AUs, etc.

It all depends! Just message me. If you want a 100% guarantee, we can set up a commission instead if it’s a big project, but I probably won’t do commissions for now. But requests are never guaranteed unless stated.

I actually want to do requests so don’t be shy :p

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[nintendocrowbro]

I wanna write an MHA fic but at the same time, people might actually read and like it and I wouldn't want them waiting for forever for the next piece bc I'm a lazy binch

#:v #mha #bnha #fic #fanfic #help #mhafic #bird/vines/cliff talks

[lunaleen-writes]

Todoroki Family Ficlets

Summary:

Maybe, just maybe, Fuyumi hated her mother as much as she loathed her father.

Notes: After months of not writing shit, I am back with some Todoroki fam shenanigans. Aka me dumping all my trauma onto them lmao. Do not expect much, this will not be in chronological order, it is an AU where pretty much everything is the same only that Enji is a politician (from a family of conservative politicians ala Bush family) and Touya never left.

English is not my mother tongue, I have no beta and I did not proofread this either. Enjoy

AO3 link

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To everyone’s eyes, even those who saw what went on behind the curtains with the Todoroki Family, Fuyumi was the perfect daughter.

She wasn’t rebellious, seizing every opportunity to diss their father and to taint the family’s name like Touya. She wasn’t always bitter like Natsuo and wasn’t detached and isolated from everything in life, like Shoto.

Since she was a small child, she never talked back. She helped at the house, did her chores on time, got along with all her siblings, even Touya. She treated both her mother and father with respect. Fuyumi knew how to play the part.

As an adult, she still lived the life her father wanted, only dated the people he approved of, studied what he wanted her to study, dressed the way he considered acceptable, Fuyumi did all in her power to help her brothers and was a mediator between them and their father. She always kept her head cold, never losing her temper. No matter how rough matters were at her home, she always behaved.

But deep down Fuyumi despised her parents, yes her parents, her mom was included there too. She despised her mom because she allowed all to happen, she could’ve put a stop to it, she could’ve said no to the arranged marriage, she could’ve avoided having babies after Touya was born but she continued popping kids out for her abuser and because of her, she and her brothers had to endure that hell while she spends her days in a psychiatric hospital that is better than most 5 stars hotel. Because Rei Touya and Shoto were permanently scarred, both physically and psychologically.

Because Rei, oh the fragile Rei, the one that doesn’t have to listen to her dad anymore, she doesn’t have to care about the wellbeing of Touya; she doesn’t have to go to dinners, parties, rallies and pretend that they are the ideal family.

Because of her mom, she had to take the role of caretaker and couldn’t have a normal childhood. She couldn’t be just a regular teen worried about dates, proms, boyfriends. Instead, she had to worry about the health of Shoto, the feelings of Natsuo, Touya escaping from their house, doing drugs.

Out of all her brothers, she was the only one that still visited her mother every week. She brought her flowers, snacks, pictures, walked with her in the facility’s garden, talked to her about her life. But she did it out of duty, because she felt she had to. So the few times her mom cried during one of her visits, she just wanted to yell at her, tell her she had no right to feel bad or complain when she has spent years living peacefully, when she abandoned them, when she tried to kill her brothers and herself. When she left them.

Fuyumi hated her mother too, perhaps even more than she loathed her father.

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[nakunakunomi]

Summary: You have always loved Hawks, but there's miles in between you. The moment you finally give up and accept that this is never going to become something, you wake up with pain in your chest and a single petal on the pillow next to your head.

Pairing: Hawks x Genderneutral Reader 

Genre: angst, some fluff 

Tags: Hanahaki disease, unrequited love, childhood love, self esteem issues. Every chapter will have individual tw and tags at the top. 

Story overview and links

Chapter I. The Seed Chapter II. The Stem  Chapter III. The Leaves - coming soon Chapter IV. The Petals - coming soon Chapter V. The Flower - coming soon

Taglist: Since this is a multichapter I will provide a taglist so you won’t miss an update. PM me or send an ask to be tagged.

#hawks x reader #Keigo tamaki x reader #keigo x reade #keigo takami #bnhafic #mhafic #hawks #From a Distance #Navigation #Hawks/reader #keigo/reader #multichapter #hanahaki disease #hanahaki tw #self esteem tw #angst tw

[bciamhere]

The indelicacies of nitroglycerin by yeetbz

༻ TDBK ༶ 50k ༶ pg ༺

“Don’t you think Bakugou is pretty?”

Todoroki looked up, after having apparently caused the untimely deaths of his three friends. Uraraka was doubled over, clutching her throat as bits of food sprayed from her wheezing mouth, Iida had somehow mini-Recipro Bursted his way through the floorboards and was struggling to get back out of the crater, and Midoriya… Midoriya looked like he needed an ambulance. Or an immediate blood transfusion at least, his face was so white.

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[cinnamoonsworld]

Two Worlds Collide - Chapter 9 [Aizawa x fem!reader]

Hi guys!  There are very few chapters left at the end, and this chapter (which I loved writing) will be ultrafluff! Thanks to my boyfriend for the translation, enjoy <3  ---------------------------------------------------------------------------  Previous chapters: ch1 | ch 2 | ch3 | ch 4| ch5 | ch6 | ch7 | ch 8 You can also find me on Ao3! Word count: 1885  TW: none, pure fluff  ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- "(Y/N), is this chord ok??" Azai asked you by playing a chord with the guitar. "That’s exactly what I had in mind, very good Azai!" You said smiling. December had already started a few days ago, and the Christmas air was starting to feel more and more in the air. You liked to walk around the street and see all the decorations and lights that seemed to wrap around shop windows, trees and street lamps. Besides, you were very happy to see the decorations every day since you had to go to the rehearsal room to try with the band you had found together with Present Mic. In mid-November, Present Mic invited you to its radio show. He had decided to interview you and, during the interview, to make an announcement to find a band that would support you during the famous U.A. Christmas party. You were very concerned that your former manager had been spreading rumors in order to hinder you as much as possible, instead, a few days later, a flood of musicians appeared. After a long audition, and a long discussion, you and Hizashi chose the musicians who, in your opinion, found themselves more in touch with you to play. The time was short, and there were many things to do. In a month you had to write at least six new songs, with lots of music and arrangements together with the members of your new band. You felt happy to work with someone who dictated his choices to you and gave freedom to your tastes and opinions. The songs were taking shape, although you couldn’t find the lyrics to the sixth and final song. You used to crank up your thoughts trying to knock something down, but you just couldn’t. Aizawa also noticed this block. Usually, while you were correcting your homework, you would suddenly stop with your face glowing, and you would rush to get the notebook that you had in your work bag and then start writing quickly so you wouldn’t lose the ideas that you had just come up with. Aizawa didn’t blame you if you momentarily left in half what you were doing, he understood perfectly that what you were experiencing was a crucial moment for your career. "Well guys, that’s enough for tonight!" You happily announced. "Thank you all, we were very good all as usual! I’ll see you tomorrow night." You all applauded for the job well done and greeted each other. You were thinking about the shopping to do before going back to the dorm (with all these commitments you often did not remember to have an empty fridge), when at the entrance of the studios you found a figure familiar to you that controlled lazily the cell phone. "Shouta?" You asked a little out of your mind. "What are you doing here?" "I was on my way, and I thought I’d stop and wait for you." He replied with his usual tired tone. He actually asked Hizashi where the rehearsal room was where you went every day, and he decided to surprise you. He had this weird urge to see you, and since he didn’t have to go on any rounds that night, he decided he wanted to spend some time with you outside of school. Even though he was wearing a heavy black coat and a pair of jeans of the same color, you still thought he was beautiful. You immediately turned red in the face to think that of your superior, and tried to hide your face inside the scarf. "How would you like to go to dinner somewhere?" the hero suddenly asked. "Since it’s already dinner time now..." "G-going out to dinner? You and m-me?" You stuttered trying to hide badly the embarrassment and emotion that were taking over you. Aizawa stared at you with his obsidian eyes, perfectly concealing the panic he was experiencing at the time. He didn’t understand where all that courage was coming from, but he decided to play it all. "Of course." You said, finally, with a big smile in your heart that you felt it pounding in your ears. "With great pleasure." Aizawa was a very rational person, and he almost couldn’t get over how he kept thinking about you all the time. These new feelings a little scared him, but he was curious at the same time. So it was happening to you too, that you had never felt such a strong attraction to someone even though you were always a person who almost never followed logic but a lot of instinct. As you tried to keep your embarrassment at bay, the raven stopped in front of a family restaurant, carefully pondering whether it was the right place to take you or not. "Shouta." you chased him, seeing him in trouble. " I have no problem eating anywhere, I’ll settle for a bowl of ramen." Feeling relieved, he made his way into the restaurant. As much as it was a family restaurant, the environment was cozy and very reminiscent of a country house. A smiling waitress welcomed you and took you to a smaller table than the standard ones. It was full of families with small children, all very excited about the arrival of Christmas and the gifts that Santa Claus would have found under the tree. After studying the menus and ordering, you and Aizawa stayed quiet for a while. You didn’t know where to start, everything in your head seemed stupid and you didn’t want to look stupid in front of him. "Excuse me for asking (Y/N)." Aizawa said, ending the silence "Why don’t you ever use your Quirk?" Here, the question straight to the stomach like a punch. "It’s not that easy..." You sighed, looking for the exact words with which to answer. " Here...see...I don’t know where to start exactly." While inside you the panic began to rise, Aizawa noticed and took you by the hand. He didn’t understand why he did it either, but that instinctive gesture seemed like the right thing to do at that moment to calm you down. You began to feel the fear waning feeling the warmth of his hand over yours. "As beautiful as the Quirk of telekinesis can be, it is very difficult to control." You told quietly. " In addition to training for many years, you must also be a person who does not get caught up in strong emotions. Unfortunately I am not one of them." "Did your manager ever help you control your powers?" asked the raven. "Unfortunately, no...it was not uncommon that many times I destroyed the dressing rooms in anger, frustration or stress. He was willing to pay handsomely to keep people quiet about how destructive my power could be. But it’s much better now, I’m much better and I’m much quieter." As soon as the speech was over, the waitress came with your orders. "Have you ever had problems with your Quirk?" You asked for a bite. "In high school, I thought my power was useless." Aizawa replied, sketching a smile. "Until I realized, after a bad accident, that my friends were right about me, that I was strong but I was afraid I wouldn’t live up to the expectations of others. Then in the third year I decided to become an independent Pro Hero...and now here I am, teacher and independent Pro Hero." "Now I understand why you always encourage kids to improve and overcome their fears." You spoke with a smile, and Aizawa felt her heart tremble. The dinner went on with your stories and anecdotes of life, surprising you both of how well you were with two totally different personalities. Aizawa knew perfectly well to intimidate many people with his apparently cold and detached character, so he did not care to deepen the acquaintance with someone. With you, it was different. Your sunny character attracted him almost like a bee is attracted by honey. He never got tired of you. You, on the other hand, found this character of him fascinating, a bit rough on the surface but so kind. His low, warm voice made you feel wrapped in a soft blanket. After dinner, you went to the dorms together. Sometimes you stopped showing Aizawa some light or Christmas decoration that you particularly liked. "We should put something inside the dorm too." You sighed as you watched a Christmas tree. "Well...you can ask Nezu if you can do it." Aizawa said with a little smile. " I’m sure the kids will appreciate it too, it’s not a bad idea." "Y-you mean it?" You answered the hero smiling. Aizawa didn’t like Christmas decorations very much or in general, but seeing you with such a dreamy look just couldn’t say no to you. As you turned to look at a particularly beautiful decoration, your phone fell out of your coat pocket. You were about to pick it up, when Ereserhead was about to do the same, and your hands touched. You looked straight into each other’s eyes, with you getting even redder than usual and he feeling his heartbeat soaring. "Look... before I did not asked you... can I hold your hand?" Aizawa asked, trying to best disguise his embarrassment.  "Of course." You answered without the slightest hesitation and smiled gently as you began to blush conspicuously. Aizawa’s hand, callous as it was, was warm and big. You would have wanted to sink your face into his hand. You wanted those big, hot, callous hands to caress your whole body... Hand in hand, you arrived at the U.A. dormitory, on the way you had talked a bit about what Aizawa wanted to do as a program in class before the Christmas holidays and the last dreadful surprise task that he would have found on the 1-A desks in two days. You had a lot of laughs about what to put on the test, and some faces that the kids would read certain questions. "So tomorrow we’ll meet right after the lessons that we finish writing the paper for the boys?" asked the raven holding your hand again. "Of course!" You replied smiling "I have rehearsals in the late afternoon anyway, so there are no problems." Even though you were room neighbors, he walked you to the doorstep of your bedroom door.

"Then good night Shouta.- Pronounce yourself trying to shake his hand as much as possible." Thank you for a wonderful evening."

"Thanks to you." Pro Hero replied in turn, sketching a little smile. Before he left your hand, you gave him a kiss on the cheek. You ran immediately inside your room and closed the door immediately. Your heart was racing, and you felt warmer than normal. Even though that was a rash gesture, you were happy to have done it. 

Aizawa was impaled for five minutes good at touching the point of his cheek that had come into contact with your lips. He was trying to figure out whether what had just happened was real or not. And that’s when the light finally came to you. You knew what would be the last new piece you would present. The song you cared about the most and wanted to use as a battlehorse. Without even getting undressed, you rushed to your desk and started writing in a flash.

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[spacebunnywrites]

My Jealousy Looks Good On You

Pairing- DabixGNreader

Contains: quirk play, scarification, mentions of abuse, throat fucking, dub-con photo taking/sending AN: Heyo, this fic contains some content that ain’t all sunshine and rainbows. Be safe folks, and don’t read it if you feel uncomfy. Remember: practice your kinks safely, sanely, and consented Tags- @ghoularaki​

A heated hand wrapped easily around your throat. Thumb and forefinger pressing down, causing black spots to appear in the corners of your vision. Bright turquoise eyes glaring down at you, filled with nothing but rage. You knew why he was mad, but like hell would you apologize. Your boyfriend needed to learn that he was the only one you cared for. But in his eyes, you needed to learn not to be an insolent brat who purposely made him jealous.

“Come on, doll. Just admit that you spent the night on his cock. You really wanted that crusty fuck, didn’t you?” Hate fueled words only made more terrifying by the almost too hot heat making it hard to focus. He had already slammed your back against the wall. There was no use arguing him in these moods. Not when whiskey was the only scent on his breath. He wouldn’t even listen to your words when you activated your Quirk, forcing you to tell only the truth. It was these times where you took it like a good boy and let him apologize in the morning.

Sure, you were worth more than being his punching bag. But you didn’t want anything else. His handprints scarred your flesh, and his sweet nothings scarred your memories. Every morning he made sure you knew how much he loved you. He just feared one day you would realize how terrible he was and he would wake up to a cold bed and an empty heart. A fear you assured would never come true, but he never believed you.

Which is how you ended up pushed to your knees slowly. (E/C) orbs locked on his, filled with nothing but love and adoration. Closing your eyes briefly as his weeping cock slapped your cheek when he freed it from the prison of his trousers. The bottom ladder and reverse Prince Albert piercings glistening in the light, reminding you how much of a painslut your boyfriend was. But the way he fisted your hair reminded you that the painslut thing went both ways. Because you couldn’t suppress the moan as he pulled your head back.

“I forgot how much of a slut you are. Must be why you went to him. Filthy whore just needed a good load of cum. Well, fucking open up for Daddy. Swallow it all, doll.” A dark look taking over his face as he forcefully enters your mouth. Using a moan against you, the noise granting him access to your willing mouth. Hard cock quickly pressing into your throat. Gag reflex long gone, thanks to hundreds of face fucking sessions at the hands of your boyfriend.

Drool dripping down your chin, tears welling in your eyes, and your nose running. You were a mess, yet he still took a picture. Sneering as he showed it to you before sending it to the reason behind this round of jealousy. Making sure Shigaraki saw how pretty you looked making a mess because of his cock. The photo also served as fuel for his me time when you weren’t available.

“Come on, doll. Crusty wants to see you wearing my cum. Get on with it.” His words dripping with poison as he fisted your hair harder. Using it as leverage to start an absolutely brutal pace on your throat. The tip rarely leaving the convulsing passage of your throat. You knew that Dabi was getting close, and honestly you couldn’t wait for him to unload on your face. Letting more drool pool for him was an easy decision. As was swallowing harshly around his length. Bringing him to the brink instantly.

He pulled out from your throat just as the first rope hit, letting it sit on your tongue as he continued to paint a masterpiece on your face. Left eye glued shut, a streak crossing over your forehead, a rope dripping down your cheek. The rest falling on your waiting tongue. He cooed a soft word of praise before wiping his softening member on the crown of your head. A photo taken once more and sent to Shigaraki. A cruel unneeded action. But he wanted to remind both you and the blue haired twerp who exactly owned your body. Once he was satisfied he stuffed himself back in his pants and demanded you get clean.

“And don’t fucking play with yourself in the shower.”

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