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bluebescuitsold · 3 years
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Their character development MAN
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bighoeforbnha · 3 years
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It's a perfect day to remind you all that bakudeku antis that have been saying "bkg didn't even apologize" are now obligated by law to shut the f*ck up <3
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rintarous · 4 years
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📱 texts with bakugou ft. class A | request: open
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bakugous-bakahoe · 4 years
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Long time no feel
Summary: When Deku comes home he sees his girlfriend with a surprise
Midoriya x reader smut
Disclaimer: The characters are over 18+,  Blowjob,  Quirk use, fingering, deepthroat, Creampie
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THE IMAGE IS NOT MINE
Third-person POV
Izuku is one of the best things in (Y/N)'s life. She has a stable job working at the Agency that Iida Tenya made, she has a nice apartment and a wonderful boyfriend. She loves Izuku, they started dating two years after she began working at the agency. When she first started the agency was pretty new. She didn’t care for how old or new or fancy the place was, she just needed it to make a living. When they started dating she was with Mei in the support course but worked more with Kirishima and Iida. They met when Izuku and Todoroki came with Kirishima after their patrol. When they meet she was a bit rushed, so, their first meeting was a bit odd. But aside from that, he came by with Kirishima again and they had a better encounter. Then he started to come by more but alone. He first came saying that he needed an opinion on something on his suit. She didn’t mind it at all, for she was starting to get infatuated with him. A month later he asked her out and she, of course, said yes. After that, it may cheesy saying it but the rest was history. She loves her relationship and their sex life now that was something she was very grateful for. At first, she was scared because Izuku was a saint when they were on dates, so she didn’t know how the sex was going to be. Obviously, not all relationships are about sex but it was something she still wondered.
And Izuku was not lacking in any department. Because in his last 2 years at UA hit him like a damn truck. He got taller, more muscular, and smarter. He was very tall compared to (Y/N) he was about 6′3 and she was (Y/H). But now with all the hero work that he has to do and all the repairs that she has to make they haven’t seen each other in a while. They're both feeling frustrated and now that (Y/N) was done with her commitment she was back at their shared apartment and getting everything ready to have a home date. “Everything is ready, now I need to get changed and wait.” (Y/N) said to herself as she set the plates and forks down. She went into their bedroom and got her towel and went to take a bath. About twenty minutes later she left the bathroom she dried herself off and put on the sexy lace lingerie that Izuku bought for her a couple of months ago. Then she put on a short of the shoulder light green cocktail dress. She headed to the kitchen to check the food that was in the oven, and after only a couple of minutes, Izuku had arrived. She slightly started bubbling up and down as she heard the doorknob jiggling. She walked to the door and waited for it to open. Izuku opened the door, looking down and turning around to close the door again. When he turned around he found a lovely sight right in front of him. “Welcome home, baby.”, (Y/N) smiled. “Well, this quite a sight...”, Izuku said with a small smirk on his face. He took his shoes off and walked over to her, cupping her cheeks in his hands. “God, I missed you.” “I missed you too.” He pulled her face closer when she said that to place a kiss on her lips. The kiss was sweet, slow, and warm. He started to lower one of his hands and wrapped it around her waist. Before he continued, (Y/N) pulled away from the kiss and started to talk. “Before we continue, I made dinner. So go take a bath so we can eat.” Izuku's face fell. “Well, I will take a bath but dinner can be taken care of later. I wanna spend time with you.” With that, he went to the bathroom and proceeded to take a bath. While he was doing that (Y/N) went to turn the oven off, she grabbed to wine glasses and a bottle of wine. She brought them to the coffee table and set the items down on the surface. Then she took a seat on the sofa. Moments later Izuku came out of the bathroom wearing a white button-down dress shirt and black dress pants. “Didn’t you say that you made dinner?” “Yeah, but you changed my mind,” she said as she opened the bottle of wine and poured it in the two glasses. He sat down close to her, gently placing his hand on her thigh and grabbing the glass that she was passing to him. “It has been a long month.”, Izuku sighed. “Yes, it has. It's good to finally sit down and talk without being in a rush to get to work.” She said as she took a sip of her wine. Izuku started to move his hand up further from her thigh until it was at her waist. “Have I told you that I love you?” He was so enticed with her right now and all he wanted to do is have her right then and there. “Yes, you have told me that many times before.” She got closer to him, wrapping her arms around his neck, that is when Izuku grabbed her ass and pushed her towards him. He started to kiss her, this time much rougher than before. It was more animalistic, and now (Y/N) was into it more. One of her hands was running through his hair while the other was pulling up his shirt from being tuck into his pants. (Y/N) started to unbutton his shirt, then starting to touch his perfect abs. He, on the other hand, was starting to pull her dress up, exposing her butt. They pulled away to catch their breath, looking at each other. The next thing she knew Izuku was attacking her neck. She couldn't think straight, Izuku took his other hand and started to pull down the top of her dress, exposing her lace bra.
“You know I love this pair, right.”
“Why do you think I am wearing it.” After that, he unhooked her bra and took it off her, he started to massage her breast while sucking her neck.
 She was a panting mess. She was loving every bit of this, she was feeling so frustrated all these weeks. Izuku moved his hand down to her clothe core. He started to massage her clit. He can fell that she is becoming wet from only this.
“Well look at you being a needy slut.” He said in a sultry voice close to her ear.
“Shut up.” 
“You know that is not how we do that around here.”
With that he moved her panties to the side and pushed a finger up her core.She yelp in surprise, she grabbed onto the back of his shirt. He started out slowly fingering but he then quicken his paces when he saw that she was a mess. 
“Aahhh~”
She pressed her lips on to him and she stick her tongue in to his mouths. When they pulled away, the were both a panting mess. When Izuku pulled his finger out. (Y/N) pushed him to the backboard of the sofas so he was sitting straight forward. Before Izuku could say anything she was on her knees on the floor.
She started to unbuckle and unzipped his pants. Before she could pull out his member, (Y/N) could see how big is gotten.
“Look how big you have gotten.”
“Shut up”
“Oh, really now.” 
With that she pulls down his underwear and she grabbed his member. She started to stroke his member up and down. Izuku was panting mess now, she was smiling on his reaction. She then got the tip of his member, she put it in her mouth. 
When (Y/N) started to take Izuku in her mouth. He took his hand and grabbed her hair to hold it back. She was going up and down on him, she started to get a of speed. Izuku was loving this even more. He then hold her head down until until her lips where touching his shaft. When Izuku released (Y/N), she was breathing heavily,
“God, i missed this. You’re so good” He said as he puts his thumb on her bottom lip.
“I *huff* wanted *huff* this *huff* for so long.” (Y/N) said breathing heavily through her words.
Before they continue (Y/N) started to take of her dress and underwear, she was left with only her high heels. While Izuku on the other hand only took of his shirt.The where both standing up, Izuku was looking down at (Y/N). He cupped her face and started to talk.
“Now tell me. What does A needy little slut like you want.”
“I want you.”
“Be a little more specific.” he said has creases her cheeks
“I want you to bent me over this sofa and FUCK ME”  
With that Izuku grabbed her waist and turned her so that her body was facing the backboard of the couch and her butt was facing him. He squad down, he got close to her core and opened his mouth and started licking her folds. (Y/N) couldn’t hold her moans in, at this point she didn’t care if the neighbors could hear her.
While his tongue was in her core one of his hands was rubbing circles on her clit. She tried to hold her moans in but she couldn’t. Izuku stopped working magic with his tongue. Now his chest was pressed on (Y/N) back, then he takes his member with that he thrust he member into her.
“AAAHHHHH~~~~” (Y/N) moaned.
Izuku could fell her shaking a bit under him. He started moving with a bit of a slow pace, so that (Y/N) could adjust. When she gave him the okay, he started to quicken up the pace. One way he new he could quicken up the pace was by using One for all. 
Before Izuku could activate his quirk he took one of his arm and wrapped it around her waist. Then he took his hand started to move (Y/N) leg upwards, so that she could put it on the arms rest of the sofa. 
When he knew that was the spot, Izuku activated one for all. He started to quicken his pace and (Y/N) was loving it. He grabbed one of her breast and started twisting and pinching her nipple.
“Do you love it when i use my quirk. You are fucking dirty slut. Who would ever guess you would be such a whore.”
“Mmmnnngg~~”
Izuku was smirking at the sight beneath him. He took the hand that was massaging her breast  and lowered to her ass. He activates his quirk on his hands, then he smacked her ass.
“You like that.”
“Yes~~~~ more~~~” (Y/N) was moaning. 
Not long after she felt a usual burning sensation in her core. She knew she wasn’t going to last long. Izuzku knew but he wasn’t done yet with her. He started pounding her harder and faster. (Y/N) had to hold on to the sofa on fast he was pounding her. 
“I’m~~ about to come~~~” (Y.N) mentioned through her moans
“I know baby. Just a bit more.”
“Mnnhhg~~” 
Izuku put her leg back down, and pulled her up with him so she was no longer holding onto the sofa. A few more powerful thrust and she was coming, all her juices running down her thigh and on his member. Not long after he came inside of her. She could felt all of his seed inside of her, she was on cloud 9.
When Izuku pulled out of (Y/N), be fore she could fall to the side he picked her up. He carried her to their bedroom and laid her on their bed. He went to the bathroom and grabbed a wet towel  to clean  her up. Once he cleaned her up, Izuku laid next to her, his hand holding is head. 
“You know we should really be apart more often that was great.”
“Well, i’m not going to deny one bit of that statement.” Her voice sounding tired. 
“Well, let’s got to sleep we still have the weekend to enjoy.” 
(Y/N) pulled the cover over them and Izuku wrapped his arms around her.
“I love you”
“I love you.
With that they went to sleep.
(Feed back is very much appreciated. This is my first Smut. If you guys liked it, i might write more. Thank you) 
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Clicks on the Keyboard (Voice on the Radio)
clicks on the keyboard (voice on the radio) by candy floss consumer
Fanfiction Prompt #25: Quirkless!Izuku gets picked up by Present Mic when he discovers Izuku's talent for analysis and offers Izuku an internship at his radio station. Plus Izuzku would have his own weekly segment dedicated to his analysis. The segment becomes extremely popular and Izuku becomes famous across Japan for his analysis. Here's the kicker: no-one knows that it's Izuzku coming up with the analysis.
[Prompt By: YourDoseOfApple]
Words: 1363, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Series: Part 3 of No Planned Sequels or Otherwise
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: Other
Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Inko, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic
Additional Tags: Midoriya Izuku Does Not Have One for All Quirk, Quirkless Midoriya Izuku, Analyst Midoriya Izuku, Put Your Hands Up Radio: Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic's Radio Show, Fluff and Humor, maybe angst?, No Solid Outline, Going with the flow, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead is Midoriya Izuku's Parent, Midoriya Izuku is a Nerd, Midoriya Izuku is a Problem Child, papamic, Parental Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/28644114
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Chapter Two
~The next day~
Beep, beep, beep
Where’s that alarm coming from, it’s so loud.  I have to turn the alarm off, I turn around to turn off the alarm when I feel someone beside me. I open my eyes to see a girl asleep right beside me. 
Where did she come from? Why is she in my roo- wait. I looked at the room and the bed to realise this isn’t my dorm. Where am I? Who is this girl beside me?
“AAAAAAHHHH!!!!”
“AAAHHH- *falls out of bed* OW” 
As I was scratching my head I felt something hit my face.
“GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!” The girl screamed.
“Wait let me expl-”
“No!!! There’s nothing to explain. Get out of my house before I call the police.” The girl said, worried.
“WAIT!!! Let me explain myself. My name is Izuku Midoriya. I’m eighteen years old and I’m from Musutafu, Japan. I don’t know how I got here, so I’m confused as you are. Please believe me.” I said, hoping for this girl to believe me.
“Yeah, right. As I’m going to believe that you’re Izuku Midoriya.” The girl said in disbelief.
“I am Izuzku Midorya, here I have proo-”
“I don’t want to hear it. I know you aren’t Midoriya. Midoriya isn’t real, he's just an anime character from “My Hero Academia.” What? You are just a person cosplaying as him and breaking into my house saying crazy shit.” The girl seemed upset wanting me to get out of the house.
 Wait, did she say that I’m an anime character. I looked up at the wall to see myself in a poster. Damn, is that how I looked like when I was fifteen years old. Why do I look like a cartoon character? Why did I wear that costume, like sure my mom made the costume for me when I was in my first year in high school but why didn’t I pick a different color. 
“Hello, did you forget that you’re still in my house. If you don’t get out right now then I’ll be kicking you out myself.” The girl said without showing fear.
“Wait please, I am Izuku Midoriya. Look I have scars in my hands beca-”
“So what. It’s just make-up, everyone can do that scar make-up.” She said not impressed.
“How can I make you believe that I’m the real Izuku Midoriya?” I said hoping for her to believe me.
“If you can show me your “quirk” then maybe I’ll believe you.” She said. 
“Are you sure, this room is a bit small and I don’t want to break anything-”
“Just do it or I will call the cops.”
“All right, all right I’ll show it to you.” I said.
Hopefully this work, I would do anything to just make her believe in me. Ok focus. Charge up to 5% of One For All and-
“What are you doing?” The girl said, confused.
“I’m charging up my quirk. Can’t you see the green electricity going around my body?” I said.
“All I see is weirdo wanting to shit, but can’t. That’s it I’m calling the cops.”
 “No!” I said, as I tackled her to the ground.
“What are you doing? Get off of me!!” 
“Please, don’t call the cops. I’ll do anything. You can ask me anything and I’ll answer them. I’ll tell you how I got my quirk. Please, I’ll do anything you say just don’t call the cops.
“Fine I won’t but please get off of me!!!” she said, pushing me off of her.
“Sorry” I said, placing my hand in front of her so I could help her up, but she stood up by herself.
“Oh, I already know how you got your ‘quirk’ but are you sure that you’ll do anything.” she said, amused.
“Wait how did you know-”
“Did you forget? You’re an anime character.” She said not amused.
Anime character, that can’t be right. 
“What do you mean I’m an anime character. Oh, I get it, you’re a fan and you read a fanfiction about me right. Do you want an autograph?” I said.
“What? No. You are just an anime character, look.”  She said, taking her phone out and typing something. When she was done typing she showed me a photo of not only me but my classmates as well. But they don't look the same. This picture of all my classmates looks animated.
“So, you’re saying that I’m a character from a show,” I said. Trying to understand what the girl had said to me.
“That’s right. You don’t exist here and we don’t have quirks here either.” she said.
“Are you sure, there has to be a pro hero somewhere-” 
“No, you’re not listening to me. We don’t have pro heroes. We have police officers and firefighters. No heroes. And if you really are Izuzku Midoryia then tell me something that nobody knows.” she said, interrupting me.
“Oh, well I would show you my quirk but for some reason it’s not working so... '' So this girl may know my backstory. What should I say that she doesn’t know mmh… Come on, Midoriya, think. 
Oh, wait, do I have my phone with me. I started to check my pockets until I saw my phone on the bed. I went to the bed and grabbed my phone. I turned it on and went to photos and clicked on a video.
After clicking on the video, I gave my phone to the girl. The girl grabbed my phone and pressed play on the video. 
After a minute or so passed and the girl was shocked as if she saw ghosts. She turned off the phone, handed it back to me and just looked at me as if I’ve committed a murder.
“So, what do you think about the video? Do you believe me?” I said, waiting for the girl's response.
“Uh, are you sure the video isn’t fake? Or did you edit the video? If you want me to believe you I need to see it with my own eyes. When I do then I’ll believe you.” She said, crossing her arms together.
We stood there in silence until the girl spoke up first.
“Fine, since you don’t have other proof I’ll ask you questions and if those answers are correct I’ll believe that you’re Midoriya.” the girl said.
Just hearing her say those words just made me so happy. Alright Midoriya, you can do this hopefully she believes you. Oh wait, I don’t know her name. I didn’t even ask.
“Wait, before you ask questions. What’s your name?” 
“I’ll tell you my name when I know that you’re Midoriya,” she said.
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bluebescuitsold · 3 years
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Hello 👉👈 please accept this DEKU fanart
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rintarous · 4 years
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Text request!: Izuku finds out his sister and Bakugo are dating and confronts them in a group chat If you don't mind of course :) 💕
hope you enjoy this! | text requests: open
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bluebescuitsold · 5 years
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Collab with @ever-cw 😭💞💞
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starculler · 5 years
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Whumptober 2019, no.12 - “Don’t Move”
“Don’t-” Midoriya’s voice shakes. He swallows hard like his mouth is dry and edges back another step, closer to the steep drop behind him. His expression remains blank and dull, as if he’s been replaced by a doll. “Don’t move.”
Toshinori feels numb as he watches his student - his successor, his boy - teeter on the bridge’s edge. The water roars beneath them, almost deafening as it rushes down the river’s length, but otherwise the world is silent. Still. As if time itself is waiting with baited breath to see what will happen. He lowers his outstretched hand slowly, skeletal fingers curling in towards his palm as he lets it fall back to his side.
“Midoriya,” he says, but his voice is choked. Too soft, even to his own ears, and he fears for a moment that he won’t be heard. “Please, my boy, just-” He falters. Flails for the right words, the one true thing he can say to bring Midoriya back. To break the influence he’s under.
Nothing comes.
“All Might,” Midoriya croaks and Toshinori can see the sheen of tears pooling in his eyes. The terror etched on his face. “Yagi,” he says and his voice cracks on the plea. The first tear rolls down his cheek.
Toshinori wants to be sick. Even as the blank mask slips from Midoriya’s features and the boy’s fear shines through, Toshinori feels no relief. If anything, he feels worse. He wants to reach forward. To pull him into his arms and crush him close until every danger’s passed. But he can’t. He can’t and it feels like he’s been gutted all over again every time Midoriya takes a step further back. Further away from him.
“You have to fight it, my boy. You have to…” Toshinori feels his own eyes grow wet.
Midoriya looks as if he’s hardly breathing. His face is pale and he whimpers when he takes yet another unwilling step backward. Toshinori curses his loss of power. Curses his useless, weak, failing body. If only he were still in his prime. If only this were a few months earlier. He could save him. He could do something.
But he can’t. So he’s forced to watch as Midoriya sobs, green lightning crackling across his skin as he ineffectually tries to use One for All to break free from the control. One red shoe touches the edge, heel leaning back over empty space, and Toshinori can’t help the way he lunges forward.
It’s a mistake.
He knows it the moment he’s taken his first step. He broke the rules, and now he will pay the price. Midoriya’s jaw snaps shut and his bright, green eyes go wide as his body jerks him still and straight. Toshinori won’t get there in time, but he reaches out one bone-thin arm anyway. Midoriya’s body turns with one stiff and awkward motion. Toshinori pushes his legs hard and his throat burns as he yells. Midoriya jumps and Toshinori’s fingers just barely brush the edges of his gray, UA uniform.
For one horrible, heart-wrenching moment Toshinori is left alone on the bridge. His heart climbs up his throat. He stops breathing. His blood runs cold in his veins. He reaches the edge and every ounce of him hell-bent on surviving - who’d promised Midoriya that he would live - screams at him to stop. The part of him that has been All Might - big and strong and always willing to help no matter what - urges him on. But he knows, deep down, that there isn’t actually a decision to be made.
Toshinori jumps, using the edge to catapult himself down. He reaches out with both arms, fingers splayed as he falls, and it’s enough. He catches one of Midoriya’s arms, wrapping his fingers around the boy’s wrist, and pulls him close. Midoriya clings almost instinctively to the front of his shirt as Toshinori’s arms wrap protectively around him.
And they fall.
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