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Becoming Big Brother (Izuku Edition)
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Because this idea has been wormin' it's way through my mind lately
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Oh boy oh boy is Izuku excited! The complete opposite reaction of Katsuki's.
Mama Inko tells him after his father's last visit that she was pregnant. It felt like he was getting a present! A sibling to fill the empty spot that Papa Hisashi left.
Once you're born, the Midoriya family is complete.
The three of you become a tight knit trio.
Izuku is a great help and takes his role as big brother seriously. He teaches you all about All Might even as you stare blankly at him with big, dark eyes.
Inko originally planned to have your crib in her room, but Izuku told her it was okay. He didn't mind sharing his room with his sister
Forgets how small he still is when he tries to attend to your fussing at night. When he realized he wasn't strong enough to safely get you out, Izuku climbs over and curls up next to you in the crib
He'll coo softly things about his favorite hero to get you to quiet down. It becomes your favorite lullaby.
"When will she start talking?" "Do you think she'll walk any time soon?" "Why is it taking her so long to grow?" The questions were incessant. Inko was patient, happy that her son was a doting brother.
However, he doesn't like it when you take his crayons and put them in your drooly mouth.
After school, Inko would bundle you up and bring you along when she went to pick Izuku up at the local preschool. Izuku would always tell his friends and teachers "That's my baby sister!" "Isn't she cute?"
He nearly starts to sob when you take your first steps. How you coast along the couch, gripping the cushions for support with your small fingers. Your other hand reaches out toward the tv. Toward All Might.
Helps you get through the dreaded teething pains as new teeth break through your gums.
Inko watches with a warm heart as Izuku offers you a frozen peach slice that always comfort you during your teething. Your's and Izuku's futures looked like they would be a beautiful one. She felt lucky that both of her children will look after one another. No doubt once you get older you'll want to care for Izuku too
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the-dawn-star · 4 months
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Small itty bitty angst request that came to me after reading one of your dabi and teen reader fics. So this request is based off the one where teen reader gets hurt by endevor but hear me out. Maybe endevor gets teen reader like he ends up killing them and dabi finds their body? How would he react? If you’re comfortable with this ask.
-dawn dish soap anon
A/N: I forgot how much I love writing angst xd. Thanks for the request, I changed the concept a bit but I hope that's okay.
-S
+200ish words.
TW/CW: um..., well reader dies so that and Dabi being sad and angsty and Endeavour.
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Dabi had seen a lot in his relatively short life.  
He had been hurt more than anyone should be.  
And you had been a constant in his life for a long time. Taking you under his wing was his way to help a teen, something that no one did for him.  
Dabi didn’t want you to be a part of the violence and fighting. You were just a kid after all.  
But he couldn’t stop you even if he tried. You had made up your mind and Dabi just had to live with it.  
He wasn’t even there for you in your last moments, he had been off of the city for another mission.  
When Dabi heard of the incident... he saw red.  
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Seeing your body broke him. Inside and out, it broke him like nothing else.  
And every second that he looked at your body made his anger for his father grow larger. Endeavour had taken Dabi’s own childhood, destroyed his family and now Dabi had lost a part of the new family that he built had for himself.  
Dabi will avenge you even if that’s not what you would have wanted.  
He will burn down everything that his father had ever loved or earned for you.
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laceymorganwrites · 1 year
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First time calling you mommy - hcs
MHA edition
Dabi:
to tease you
needless to say it backfires
he fucking refuses to admit that he just wants someone to take care of him
because building intimate relationships just hurts even more, he´s on borrowed time anyway and knowing that he could leave someone behind to mourn him...he doesn´t ever want to put that fate on anyone
so your relationship starts out as playful and casual, no strings attached
but he finds his  way back to you way too often for his own liking, yet he can´t leave
and it´s not because of the sex, it´s because he can actually fucking sleep at night...without the nightmares. he feels safe
´naww, did mommy miss her baby boy?´ he grins when he comes back home one day, hoping to make you feel embarrassed and shy
well. joke´s on him
´so what if I did?´ you smirk, stalking towards him and doing that thing where you just look at his face, so lovingly and trace his scars. his brain seizes to function every damn time
and at that moment he really does realize he wants to be your good boy
Hawks:
when you touch his wings
look, he´s very sensitive and gets attached way too quickly
but with you he feels like that´s okay
like somehow you won´t use it against him
honestly this guy never knew anything but acceleration so for him falling in love is always a whirlwind 
he mostly loses interest quickly though
because as much as he hates to admit it, he gets bored of people easily
mostly because of his trust issues, with you it´s so easy to just fall and never let go
you´re his safe person and he always wants to be by your side
very clingy and touchy but he purrs so fucking much whenever you initiate and just hold him
his wings are a sensitive spot on his body that nobody ever really paid attention too
sure they always looked cool on TV but in privacy, especially when it comes to being intimate, people get grossed out quickly
so when you caress them so casually he is touched beyond words
Keigo always melts at your touch
´please don´t stop, mommy´
Enji:
when you order him around
he´s not stupid, he knows he likes to sub on your first date, how could he not? 
you have such an authoritive air around you, he´s completely smitten with you from the start
not just because it´s so different from his past experiences, but because he finally found what he was looking for, what he´s so scared to put into words
he´s stubborn and embarrassed to have those feelings, to be so dependant on someone, but in the end he opens up and talks to you about it
you find it incredibly cute and admire how shy he can get
listen Enji is the perfect fucking malewife okay?? actual good stay at home dad 
to be very fair he only got that way with your help and a lot of apologizing, realization, reflection and working on himself (and communication after his kids got around and saw he was serious)
´thank you for being patient with me, I don´t know how you do it but you make me feel so safe, for the first time in my life I don´t mind not being in control´
´naww, you wanna call me mommy so bad~´ you tease him because you enjoy his bashfulness a bit too much
and he blushes so hard, averting his eyes and just mumbling: ´w-would you mind that?´
´of course not, I´m into it after all´
Shigaraki:
when you scold him
this man has the weirdest mix of a degration and praise kink
I mean his kinks are on the weird side anyway cause he needs very specific things to actually get it up and cumming is a whole nother thing
but you´re so understanding of this and help him explore, figure out new things
he´s a fucking brat but he´s actually grateful to you even if he has trouble voicing it most of the time
pouty all the time when you´re in public and will cling onto your shirt 
most of the time he´ll hide behind you
he´s so clueless when it comes to initiating anything, be that romantic or sexual, you mostly make the first move but are super proud of him whenever he does get the courage to
but not everything is perfect, because he´s a brat and way too stubborn for his own good 
he just talks back too much, he gets too passionate about stupid things and is easily offended
doesn´t really get angry with you, just because he doesn´t know how to
he has a lot of anger stored in him, but it´s directed at the world, not at you
it´s rare these days that you have off days where it´s just the two of you and he´s annoyed by it all, it´s all pent up so he ends up making a few too many petty and cruel remarks
´if you keep acting like a little bitch I can just leave´ you say sternly, hands on your hips
he actually shuts up for once and looks at you with big eyes, almost crying 
´I´m sorry mommy, please don´t be mad at me´
Overhaul:
when you praise him
he´s so cute and proud to be with you
Kai´s never been interested in pursuing romance, the whole concept disgusted him
but then he met you
you were the head of another family (A/N: actually writing a fic abt that) and worked with him on a few occasions
you were the only person he felt like he could trust business wise, he had a lot of respect for you and admired you deeply
over time he realized that you were incredibly beautiful as well, he just couldn´t take his eyes off you
it got annoying when he couldn´t stop thinking about you
he never thought you´d like him back but that didn´t matter to him
he wanted to get rid of his pesky feelings and asked you to take a walk with him after work
your relationship progressed slowly and therefore you always felt safe with him and he with you
eating together, moving together and having sex or even cuddling and kissing all took a lot of time for him but he´s very glad to be making his first experiences with you
you felt bad at first that he did the most cleaning and cooking but over time you accepted that he didn´t view it as a chore but simply needed it for his well being
´you did so well today, baby. I´m really proud of you. You´re so beautiful, you know that?´ you smile after a longer and rougher session
Kai´s still in a blissful state and smiles back at you, his eyes glimmering with love
´yeah? I´m really happy I can make you happy, mommy. Because you make me so happy too´
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fearedblueflames · 6 months
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Dabi / Toya Todoroki dating hcs <3
Heya, I'm back with some new headcanons! Feel free to comment who you want next! Enjoy your stay! (Please do not copy or plagiarise my work!)
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• first of all, you're probably a villain yourself and member of the LOV
• every time you try to get close to him he'll push you away and keep you on a distance
• one day he's too exhausted and lets you do your thing and bam - he realises you're not as trashy as he always thought you were
• he remembers every little detail about you and what you ever said, even if it was mentioned parenthetically
• secretly likes stalking watching you fight, he'll even be impressed how much you can handle alone he would never admit that ofc
• whenever you crack a dark joke he turns away bc he doesn't want you to see him grinning
• by the time he opens up to you, but in baby steps
• shoulder or head pats after you finish a 'mission' together
• you both pull pranks on Shigaraki or Spinner just to piss them off
• he starts to randomly show up at your door at night "Do you know how fucking late it is?" "I have ice cream"
• in case you should feel cold, he will grab your hand to warm it up but looks away
• tease him for being a softie and he will scoff, give you a quiet "shut up" and if you look closely you may find a faint pinkish blush on his cheeks
• one day he indirectly admits he likes you, and this will probably be the first and only confession you'll get from him
-> will happen during a sarcastic fight, catching you off guard and he leaves immediately
• he rarely tells you that he loves you, but when he does, he really means it
• still sceptic sometimes and tries to keep you in the friendzone, but he will still stay close to you, holding your soft hands because he loves holding them
• late night dances in a parking lot / abandoned street
• nicknames: baby, babe, prince/princess, mouse, little flame, sweet cheeks, brat, your name
• you often find his hoodies in your wardrobe because he loves seeing you wearing them, your small figure threatened to be eaten up by the size of them
• head and hand kisses>>>>>>>>>
(I seriously should write more, these keep getting shorter.. ;-; anyways just a small reminder that my headcanons are my opinion how I think the characters are. Let me know who you wanna have next, and have a precious day / night! Love ya!)
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Shoto is ambidextrous.
Headcanon by me
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bisexual-queenie · 2 years
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No one asked for these, but here is my general BNHA headcanons:
- Class 1A likes to watch RuPauls Drag Race together as well as Trixie Mattel and Katya’s show on YouTube. They even like to joke that Aizawa and Mic are literally just Trixie and Katya respectively (unbeknownst to them, both Aizawa and Mic are avid Drag Race watchers themselves and fully accepted that they embody the two drag queens)
- Sero and Uraraka are besties I don’t make the rules. They speak Spanish in front of each other (this becomes relevant later)
- Present Mic can and will sing Brittney Spears at any chance he gets. If they’re listening to music, they’re lip syncing. If they are at karaoke, they’re most definitely singing “Kill the Lights” or “Piece of Me” I don’t make the rules.
- (Ok this is kinda an AU but it might as well be cannon if a certain death didn’t happen) All Might, Nighteye, and Dave are also besties. Anytime Dave comes to Japan, All Might and Nighteye take him to many places so that Dave can experience Japanese culture. They even host parties so that Dave can interact with the other pro heroes. Lmao it’s at these parties that the heroes learn about staples of American culture such as the Cha Cha Slide, the Cupid Shuffle, and the Macarena.
- I have a lot of head cannons about the nationalities/backgrounds of certain characters, so to list a few:
Present Mic is Japanese-Italian (Mom is Italian). They are fluent in Italian because they totally would know more than just Japanese and English I feel it in my bones.
Sero is Colombian-Japanese (Mom is Colombian). In my head, Sero was born in Colombia then immigrated to Japan after his Mom passed away when he was like 13.
Uraraka is Japanese-Mexican I can feel it in my bones again. Her dad is Mexican, but took his wife’s last name when they got married.
Satō is Greek. I have no real reason for this I just saw someone else have this hc and it has been in my head rent free ever since.
Nighteye is Vietnamese-Japanese, born in Vietnam and is fluent in both languages. It just resonates with me.
Edgeshot is Thai-Japanese. It also just resonates with me. He was born in Thailand and is fluent in both languages.
Tamaki is Japanese-Hawaiian, born in Japan to a Japanese father and a Hawaiian mother.
- Every pro hero came to Aizawa and Mic’s wedding. Even Endeavor, who was forced to attend for good publicity or something idk. Aizawa wore a tux and Mic wore a wedding dress that had a mermaid cut at the bottom and lace sleeves that went off the shoulder (can you tell I thought long and hard for this one hc lmao). Everyone cried, including Aizawa and Mic’s parents. Years after the wedding, Aizawa is the one to show Class 1A the wedding pictures after some pestering from them after he lets it slip that they are together.
- This one is random as hell, but Mic, Aizawa, Midnight, All Might, Nighteye, Jeanist, Edgeshot, Hawks, and Miruko all meet up for game night occasionally. A lot of inside jokes get created as a result. (Such a random ass group but I saw it in a dream once and couldn’t stop thinking about it).
That’s all for now! Hopefully when more come to my brain all make a part two :)
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snowflakeanimelover · 2 years
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(Outside of our worm thing) I kinda have 2 requests
Aizawa x Reader headcanons
1: reader only eats rice but is a normal weight but aizawa doesnt know that.
2: cuddles with aizawa
Ahhhh so sorry this is late!! :0 But since I don’t do two scenarios in hcs for one character, I’ll just do the cuddles :) if thats okay. 
Cuddle HCs(Aizawa Shota)
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He doesn’t care where he cuddles you: on the kitchen chair, the couch, the bed, the floor, in his sleeping bag…but be aware that he can easily fall asleep.
He doesn’t sleep that well, as much as he sleeps. But with you in his arms wrapped around your waste so snuggly, and the sound of your heartbeat in the silence can really make him fall asleep. And he sleeps good.
You don’t even have to ask to cuddle with him. With any movement of you leaning closer to him, your hint to cuddle, he just opens his arms and lets you snuggle in.
He’d rather cuddle with you then go to his job, honestly. You usually have to pry his arms off of you so he wouldn’t be late for work, as much as you’d like to stay in that position.
Sometimes he gets pretty….spicy ;) in these situations. A gentle, sloppy kiss against your neck when he slowly wakes up and he knows you’re awake. If he’s really in the mood, he’ll slip his hands under your shirt and feel around your torso. Feel your warm skin just to feel you squirm under him.
On rough days, his instant move is to grab you and throw you in a spot for you to cuddle. And during these times, you weave your fingers through his hair, rubbing his temples soothingly to make those headaches disappear.
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late-night-secrets · 2 years
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You had not expected to meet Bakugo in a bouldering hall while hanging out and doing some sports with your friends.
Currently sitting on the mat and taking a short break, you watched your friends climbing on the wall. Your gaze wandered around the hall when you saw the buff blonde near one of your friends, doing one of the most difficult routes. Wearing only a tank top and short sweats, his well-defined muscles were clearly on display, flexing and relaxing as he went on. He panted heavily as sweat dripped down his forehead but he seemed determined. Occassionally he took a short break to rest his tiring fingers, just to continue. The crimson-red eyes looking at the path in front of him. Upwards, always upwards.
You watched him for a while, mesmerized by the slow yet controlled movements of his, despite the high difficiultiy of the route. The holds were so narrow, you wondered how one could even use it. Yet, he clearly seemed to know what he was doing.
It took you some time to recognize him. No surprise, it had been many years already. You used to be neighbors and classmates in elementary school until you had moved away with your parents. Since then, over ten years had past. No wonder it hadn't clicked to you before that you knew this skilled man.
"Good one!" you applauded him after he had finished and landed not to far away from you.
"Thanks," he mumbled and turned to you in mild surprise that someone was observing him. For a second, you thought he would just turn back and continue but then he halted, his eyes widening slightly. "Oh, hey." He wasn't smiling, but he also didn't appear irritated. You remembered that Bakugo never had been the best in exchanging small formalities. "Haven't seen you in ages." His voice had gotten deep, husky. The last time you heard him talk he was still a boy who hadn't hit puberty yet.
"Yeah," you laughed. "We moved quite far away. We hardly came by to pay a visit." And back then, Bakugo has definitely not been part of your closer friend group meaning that the last time you two actually saw each other had been the last day at your old elementary school.
"I remember." He scowled as a memory crossed his mind. "The people moving in after you were always complaining about my drums. Had a small child and all that shit."
"Oh, yeah, I remember. You and your drums." Every afternoon at around 5 p.m. he would have started practicing. "Are you still playing?"
"Hardly." His answers were short. Just as they used to be. You weren't mad, it was more like a small wave of nostalgia filling your heart. "What are you doing here anyways?"
"Showing my friends the place where I came from." With a lazy gesture you waved to your friends who were either bouldering, watching them doing so or paying curious glances to the two of you. "And you? Are you alone here?"
He nodded. "It's... I like it more like this."
Yes, just as he used to. Of course, he always would have his little group of fans around him, but eventually Bakugo had always done everything on his own. Apparently, that hadn't changed.
"How are you doing?" you asked him, half out of convention, half out of curiosity.
Bakugo told you a little about his life, shallowly. He still pursued the dreams he had a child, slower than he wished, but steady; always going foward. He managed.
He asked you back, and you weren't sure whether he really wanted to know or whether he was just polite. You tried to keep your answer short, yet you couldn't help but tell him how you felt... exhausted. That work and deadlines were all too much, that there was too little time, that you felt guilty having fun with your friends right now instead of being productive. You went on without thinking about it, "I don't know... It feels like everyone else manages somehow, better, faster, while I'm... stuck. I know it's bullshit but still..." Your words trailed silence between the two of you.
A moment later, your realized you were whining about stupid trivialities to your former neighbor you hadn't seen in over a decade. Since then so much had happened. He was basically a stranger, and you were sharing quite personal concerns with him. "Oh shit, I'm sorry," you quickly apoligized in embarrassement. "You don't wanna hear about that. Over all, I'm doing fine, really. Don't have anything to truly complain about."
You felt awkward, wished you hadn't ranted. It got even worse when Bakugo remained strangely passive. "No, it's okay," he simply said. "Well, enjoy the time with your friends." He was about to turn around and leave you behind in bashfulness when he once again stopped and offered without looking at you, "And if you or one of your friends need help with a route, just ask. Although I think you're in good hands." He was motioning to one of my friends who went bouldering on a regular basis, managing the route Bakugo just had done.
"Okay," I replied softly, still feeling the heat in my cheeks. "Thanks."
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Your muscles were tired, your arms shaking and you knew you would fail again. You had no idea how many times you had tried this route already, and it was always at the same spot that your body would give up at the simple thought of reaching out to the next hold. One of your friends was watching you, trying to give you tips and shouting words of encouragement.
You wanted to succeed, you really wanted to, but the next hold seemed to be miles away, forcing you to rather jump than reach, and on an overhang at this height... The thought made your hands sweaty, and that was not useful while bouldering at all.
Suddenly, another voice accompanied your friend's, shouting, "Either you finish this one or you leave space for the ones who can actually do it."
That one startled you. With control you jumoed. When you landed, your friend had already turned to the new arriver and gasped an outraged "Excuse me?!"
You were not surprised to find your fromer classmate. His choice of words gave him away rather than his voice. "What?" he said to your friend. "She was blocking the wall for ages."
Your friend wanted to protest on your behalf, but you felt too exhausted and frustrated for a fight, settling with a mere roll of your eyes. "Don't bother." Then, you turned to Bakugo, waved to the wall you had been struggling with and panted, "Go ahead."
He did without another word, of course heading for a more difficult route than the one you had been doing only halfway.
"What an asshole!" your friend huffed and glared at his back.
"Really, don't bother," you assured them, sinking down on the mat to take a rest. "He's always been like this."
"You know him?" Your friend sat down next to you, and the two of you started to absent-mindedly watch him bouldering.
"Yes, back from elementary school," you told them. "He's not good with words. Doesn't really mean what he says. Usually, at least." You heavily sighed in frustration and shifted your gaze to the holds who gave you a hard time. "He's right though. I'm just blocking the route."
Your friend punched you in your shoulder. "Don't say that! Everyone struggles. It looks very good so far, you just have to keep going."
"Well..."
"How did you do?" Another one of your friends came over, the one who was as good as Bakugo. "Did you manage?"
You shook your head. "Nah. Don't think I can do it."
"Oh. But you technique is defenitely good enough."
"Maybe." You shrugged your shoulders. "Don't think I can do it, though. Head keeps getting in my way. And I don't feel like fighting against anxiety. It's fine as it is. I'm done with this route."
Both your friends looked at you with sympathy, telling me you could do it but you didn't have to if you didn't feel good doing it.
Their encouragement was sweet, you still felt like shit.
"I don't think so," Bakugo barged in. You hadn't noticed that he was down on the mat again. He had to have overheard your conversation and now looked directly at you. "I don't think that you can do it. Your skill's not good enough." His face was plain, making his words harsh with brutal honesty. "You won't manage."
You knew what you had told your friend earlier about the man not being good with words, but your frustration got the best of you. "What?" you mumbled in disbelief.
He crossed his arms in front of his chest. "You can't do it. Go find an easier route and stick to that."
You needed a moment to process his words. "Fucking asshole," you exhaled eventually, exhaustion making you forget your manners, and rose up. Without clearly realizing it, you put chalk on your sweaty hands as you kept mumbling, "Don't you fucking dare to assume to know what I can do and what I don't." Anxiety replaced by provoked anger, you stepped at the wall. "I'll fucking show you, Katsuki." You didn't even realize that you used his first name, returning to old habits from childhood as your mind focused on the route.
Therefore, you also missed the smirk it caused on Bakugo's face.
The start was easy, you had done it several times today. You grip was purposeful and practiced. It felt good..
Then, the crucial part came; a high hold past the edge of the overhang. You would have to leap, probably making one or even both of your feet losing their hold. The image made your movements stutter.
The hesitation had to be visible because your friends immediately started shouting, "Yes, go on! You can do it!"
You weren't convinced. But Bakugo's words rang in your ears and fueled you on. With shaking arms you tried to pull yourself upwards, closer to the tilted wall in hopes of bringing the next hold in your reach.
"You don't have enough strength," you suddenly heard Bakugo claim. Giving his voice, he had to stand closer than your friends. "Don't use it if you don't have it."
You groaned in annoyance and gave up the flexion of your arms, leaving them fully outstretched so you would dangle and relax a little. "And what am I supposed to do then, smartass?" Somehow, Bakugo elicited all kind of bad language from your tongue.
"Use your balance. Shift your weight to get you up."
"Shift my weight where to?"
"Up."
You wanted to groan once more, but you felt your fingers tiring. "I don't understand. And even if I would, I don't think I can do it."
"Of course you can." Bakugo stood really close now, directly below me.
"Get away," I said hastily, "I'm about to fall and before that happens I'd rather decide for myself and jump." Now, even my outstretched arms started to shake.
"You won't fall." Out of the blue, two big, strong hands were placed on my waist, barely gripping. "I've got you."
You nearly let go of the hold by how startled you were.
Softly, he nudged your body upwards, tilting it a little. "Shift your weight like this, gather momentum and reach for the next hold."
With newfound determination and a little heat in your cheeks that probably did not come from physical strain you tried to follow the lead of his hands. Having someone hold you made the thought of leaping out less scary, you realized.
So you did, stretched your arm to full length, grabbing the next hold. Bakugo's hands quickly changed; your waist now being too far up, he settled for the back of your thighs. Right now, you didn't care about the questionable placement of his hands, your mind was drunk on exalation that you manged paired with the still present fear of falling down.
As you had thought, one of your legs lost its hold and swung through the air. Your foot hit something hard, and the next second Bakugo cursed loudly yet still hold you firmly. It had been his head. "Sorry," you shouted without looking down, somewhat scared that it would pull you down.
"Don't worry," he mumbled. "Just keep going. The worst part is done."
And he was right. As you went on, his hands completely vanished since you got too high. You didn't need them anyways, the rest was fairly easy.
You finished, climbed down, and jumped the last few feet, landing savily - and very, very happily - on the mat. With a proud smile you looked at Bakugo. "Thanks for the help. And sorry for your head."
He touched the spot you had to have hit. "Told you not to worry," he mumbled. "And no need to thank me. I hardly did anything, you did that on your own."
"Don't think so. You holding me helped a lot."
"Barely held you though," he softly said. His cheeks suddenly blushed. "Ah, sorry, by the way."
You blinked in confusion. "For what?"
"For touching you without asking before."
You laughed in surprise. You weren't aware that Bakugo had become that kind of considerate. It was cute. "Don't worry about that, Katsuki. I'll let it slide for once, next time though..." You teased and left the playful threat unspoken.
The next moment, you noticed your mistake. "Shit. I'm sorry, Bakugo. Old habits die hard."
The blush on his cheeks got darker as he suddenly avoided your gaze. "I don't mind. Call me whatever you want."
"Oh, whatever I want?" you kept teasing, but then you realized that that kind of equivocation might be far too inappropiate towards someone who you hadn't seen in years. Now, it was the two of you who were blushing awkwardly. "Ah, forget what I said, please," you softly asked in embarrassement.
"Heh," Bakugo snorted with a smirk. "You're still a dumbass, I see."
"Fuck you, Katsuki," you frowned.
His smirk didn't falter. "So, which one do you wanna do next?"
You raised your eyebrows. "Why you asking? You wanna tell me again how I won't be able to manage?"
Now, his lips dropped, looking at you with startlement and a little bit of guilt. "You know I wasn't serious, right?"
"Oh." Gosh, why were you so awkward today? "You weren't?"
"Of course not," he mumbled. "Your friends are right. Your technique is good. No doubt you wouldn't manage."
"Oh," you simply replied.
The silence was heavier than it should be.
"So," Bakugo cleared his throat. "Wanna do more routes together?"
"Sure," you immediately reply asking yourself if the answer had come too fast. "But I guess my friends..." You wanted to gesture to them, yet you had realized they weren't where they had been before you had started climbing. You found them at the snack bar, gazes suddenly snapping to other directions. As if they had observed the two of you the entire time.
"Idiots," you exhaled to yourself, yet you strangely felt a wave of gratitude.
You were in a weird mood today.
Finally, you turned to Bakugo again with a smile. "Yeah, let's climb together."
"Nice," he replied and did something you had barely ever seen him doing; he smiled at you.
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roaron · 1 year
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MHA boys getting caught masturbating
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authors note : hello all, I know ive been writing a lot of MHA related stuff lately, but do not worry. that isn’t all I wrote about LOL, im just in a MHA mood. if you want me to write for any other characters just go ahead and ask, saves me time instead of me having to think of different characters to write for. cheers :)
characters - (izuku midoriya, shoto todoroki, katsuki bakugo)
warnings - nsfw obviously
minors don’t be doing no funky shit, get lost or just hide in the shadows idc
enjoy !
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Izuku Midoriya
- when you initially walk in on him his head is flung back, legs spread, naked chest heaving, and his hand on his cock. what a sight.
- he doesn’t even notice you until after he cums, so when he finally looks forward and sees you staring at him he screams and grabs a pillow to try and hide his dick.
“Y/N !!!???, OMG IM SO S-SO SORRY”
- he refuses to look at you until you move towards him and sit at the corner of the bed.
“want some help ?”
- he looks at you absolutely shocked but nods shyly nonetheless
Shoto Todoroki
- notices you straight away and immediately looks away from you, his face completely red and his fire side raging out of control.
“y/n… please knock next time..”
- he still refuses to look at you, the duvet brought over himself in an attempt to hide his erect cock spewing cum everywhere.
- you both stay there for a while until you decide to speak up and break the awkward silence.
“shoto, would you like me to help you finish ?”
- he snaps his head towards you and stares at you wide eyed before hanging his head low in embarrassment.
“…yes please”
Katsuki Bakugo
- the second he notices you his eyes blow wide and he starts saying curses under his breath. he finally looks at you after about a minute of silence, cheeks dusted pink.
“enjoying the fucking show ? hurry up and get out.”
- you decide to ignore him and keep staring at his naked figure, nipples perked and abs flexed under a glossy sheen of sweat. your mind runs wild as you catch you bottom lip between your teeth and play with the bottom of your skirt.
- bakugo notices your change in behaviour and let’s out a chuckle before sitting up straight and crossing his legs, cock still on display.
“for gods sake, stop eye fucking me and get over here”
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clawz-loopz · 2 months
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Don't wake the beast who slumbers (cat coded)
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izurou · 2 years
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last night, you had your very first sleepover with katsuki.
it was perfect. no snoring or sleep walking, no blanket hogging, and most importantly—no pro hero work pulling him away in the morning. the only thing that would’ve made it better, is some clarity.
you’re dating katsuki, but it’s not official—he’s not your boyfriend. you wonder if maybe, he’s just not that into you, or perhaps, he just doesn’t have the time. time—something he’s never had enough of, that has to be it, right?
your very first date, it was a two parter, because he was needed elsewhere mid mapo tofu. a few other dates after that were also cut short—maybe he thinks you just don’t know each other well enough yet? is it even possible for someone like him to think that way? whatever the reason, you need to know.
“morning katsuki,” you murmur, shuffling into the kitchen as you pull your sleeves up over your fists. you have a clear goal in mind—but he’s cooking, without a shirt, and suddenly your mission is ten times more difficult. is this what being a pro hero feels like?
“morning,” he mumbles back, glancing up briefly as you lean against the counter.
“what am i to you?” shit, how did that slip out? you could’ve sworn you asked how he slept.
“a fuckin’ headache,” he replies, sliding two glasses out of the cupboard and onto the counter. he opens the fridge, grabbing the carton of apple juice, and the carton of orange juice.
date three, part one—you had a heated debate over which is better, apple or orange. katsuki told you he doesn’t like to chew his damn beverages, and you told him that, believe it or not, they make orange juice without pulp. still, he went on about the bitterness, the acidity, and the horrid oj and toothpaste combo—yet here he is having both in his refrigerator—how odd.
“c’mon, i’m serious,” you urge, watching the liquids cascade into their respective cups.
“so ‘m i.” he nudges your glass towards you, bringing his own up to his lips and chugging it.
“but, i’m in your apartment,” you pause, noticing the way his face contorts into a full on sentence—one that reads yeah, no shit. “i slept in your bed with you, i’m wearing your shirt,” you continue, gesturing to the long sleeve currently swallowing you whole.
“you’re talkin’ my damn ear off too,” he breathes, wiping an arm over his mouth.
by date five, it was obvious that katsuki’s actions spoke louder than his words—which is impressive considering just how loud his words are. puddles lined the streets that evening, courtesy of the afternoon downpour. it was busy, drivers lost in their own little worlds as they drove past—and each and every time, katsuki would angle his body to the right just a bit. he cursed every last one of them who sped by, and he was absolutely miserable by the time you made it off the main roads but, at least you were dry.
“nevermind,” you say, sliding into a chair at the dining table. you’ve decided that, whatever this is—it’s good enough for you.
but it was on date one part two that katsuki knew you were it for him. after running out on you just three nights prior, he was glad you even showed up—but you went one step further. you sat there with that pretty smile on your face. no eye rolls, no guilt trips, and not a single snide remark or complaint. you even offered to pay for the meal—as if he would ever let you do such a thing, but he found it cute nonetheless. so, he owes you this.
“hey,” he barks, causing your head to snap up. the two plates he had set on the counter are full now, he must be done. “you’re mine.”
the look on your face must’ve said it all, because he’s choking back a laugh as he carries your plates over. you’re his? why did he blurt it out so casually? are you missing something?
“oh c’mon,” he huffs, plopping down in the seat next to you. he turns, trailing his eyes up and down your figure. “you slept on my damn side of the bed, in my fuckin’ shirt.”
he gave you this shirt—right before he told you to go wait in bed while he tidied up—how the hell were you supposed to know he has a specific side?
“don’t play dumb,” he pauses, scowl growing as he watches you reach for a piece of food with your bare hands. he grabs your wrist, ushering for you to let him roll your sleeves up—like hell he’s gonna sit back and watch you get his shirt dirty.
he folds the fabric with precision, biting the inside of his cheek in an attempt to hide his smile—but he just can’t.
“y’already know you’re mine.”
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bakubunny · 7 months
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bnha: casually saying, “thank you, daddy.”
mdni 18+ content. aged up characters. you can thank @heartofjasmina for inspiring this one with their latest yagi hc. pls check them out ok thx. tw: pregnancy mention.
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yagi blushes so hard it’s almost criminal. and it’s so adorable. he’s sputtering, at a loss for words, thinking he had to have misheard you. “w-what’s that, darling?” you say it again, looking him straight in the eye and he can’t take it, but fuck does he want to hear you say that for the rest of his life.
shota stops what he’s doing. “i’m sorry?” you repeat yourself. it’s not long before you’re against the kitchen counter with him behind you, his lips kissing and grazing your neck while he fucks you hard. “that’s it, babygirl. say it again.”
hizashi doesn’t really bat an eye, but he does enjoy it. sees daddy as a term of endearment. definitely would not mind hearing it more often. “aww, you got it sweet stuff!”
katsuki reels for a moment. “the fuck you just say?” he’s freaking out and melting inside, trying to act very normal about it but you can tell he’s not. you say it again with the sweetest smile and doe eyes and he’s lost it. his eyes fill with lust, and soon enough he’s pounding you. “thank you is fucking right, baby. you thank me when i fuck you.”
eijiro is unexpectedly turned on by it. his heart skips. “huh?” you repeat what you said. he gets warm from the inside out, says, “you’re welcome, baby.” comes up later while you’re having sex and he says, “i… want you to thank me. thank me like you did this morning.” he’s sweet and tentative about it, but when you do, he’s absolutely melting inside and fucking you like a needy puppy aching for more affection. lowkey thinks about you pregnant and how cute you’d be.
izuku immediately wants to marry you and ask you to have his children, but doesn’t say it. he’s blushing, thinking of how sexy you’d look barefoot and swollen because of him. he also wants to hear you say it again because you sound so sweet and it turns him on like crazy. fucks you harder when you’re in bed together.
banner made by the lovely @cafekitsune.
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the-dawn-star · 2 months
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Dabi with teen reader who some times will stay up for too long at a time and when they can’t sleep they kinda lay next to dabi, on the floor beside his bed because his presence comforts them so he’ll wake up and roll over and there’s just reader, asleep on the floor :3
A/N: This became more of "Reader is an insomniac but Dabi's presence comforts them" but I hope this is fine. Also, I don't really know how insomnia works, so be aware of nontrue depiction of it. 
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Dabi had always thought that he was the night owl of the two of you, but he soon realized how he was completely wrong in that regard.  
Some mornings when Dabi would wake up, he would see you sitting in the exact same place as before, eyebags formed under your eyes.  
Dabi isn’t going to question you for the first few times but slowly the pattern becomes too noticeable to ignore.  
It was a random evening when both of you were sitting on the couch. You had a few really bad nights behind and you were exhausted. And the sleep came to you when you were sitting with Dabi.  
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You thought about it for weeks. You were able to sleep perfectly fine leaning on Dabi’s shoulder.  
It took two more weeks after awful insomnia when you broke.  
You grabbed your pillow, duvet and an extra blanket from your bed before walking to Dabi’s room as quietly as possible.  
You laid the blanket down and dropped yourself on the floor. Sleep took you in minutes.  
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Dabi woke up a few hours later. The night was warm, and he generally ran a bit too hot for the weather of Japan.  
Dabi turned to his other side trying to find a new comfortable position to fall asleep once again.  
But there you were on the floor, sleeping peacefully (for once) and covered by a blanket that only the top of your head could be seen.  
Dabi was annoying and a bit of a brat, but he would kill anyone if someone were to wake you up.  
So, instead of waking you up he smiles before falling back to sleep.  
Feel like you want to support me via Kofi? No preasure tho!
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moominsuki · 8 months
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bakugou is definitely someone who can’t love or be truly intimate someone until he’s known them for an uncomfortable amount of time. that’s why he’s the perfect candidate for falling in love with a childhood friend or a longtime colleague.
don’t get it twisted - he has probably been with a few women here and there (flings and such) but it’s not even in his character to sleep with women a.k.a the pump and dump. he thinks it’s degrading and he doesn’t particularly enjoy being with women he doesn’t have a strong connection to. the man just has urges.
he falls in love so randomly too - if it’s a childhood friend, it’s someone he always wanted/liked to a certain degree, he was just too pussy to say anything and life happens and they finally get to reignite that spark like nothing happened and this one is an adorable one because you’ve both known each other for a while and you’ve seen him through his awkward, angsty 5’7 bakugou stage and you adored him just as much as you did then and now - it helps he’s gorgeous and also a sweetie pie.
if it’s a colleague/coworker, then it happens when he’s slightly older and it’s someone who he’s had a thing for but, like aforementioned, bakugou hates to ruin a good thing and has a huge fear of rejection - even though you always fill up the coffee in the break room how he likes it, even though you let him pick you up to and from work, even though you literally kissed his cheek at a party. he chalks it up to you being tipsy and you eventually have to grab his face and just kiss him and it goes from there.
either way, bakugou actually takes his time with you - the road to intimacy is a bit slower because of how much he really likes you but you do end up doing the do (yay) and bakugou actually gets super overwhelmed during intimate sex with someone he really wants. it’s a very carnal desire that burns in him and it swallows him up whole.
it’s been a heavy day at work - bakugou feels a bit shitty and you offer a nice bath to loosen you both up. he obliges even though he doesn’t normally do baths because it’s you, duh.
you get in and so does he and it’s quiet - a few words of “you good, baby?” and “lemme wash your hair,” here and there. you’re not doing anything particularly profound but like aforementioned, intimacy makes bakugou’s dick chub up like crazy. you can feel it pressing into your butt and it’s endgame.
he takes you in missionary in his bed and you’re looking up at him, all wide eyed and glassy and a little drunk on him. bakugou prides himself in being an attentive and long lasting lover but when you wrap your legs around his lower back, your hands press into his shoulders and a few unshed tears in your eyes and pull his face down to kiss you with a ghost “i love you so much” resting on your lips does bakugou practically reel into you: red face in your neck and a guttural moan of your name and profanities slurred into one new word.
bakugou knows he’s entirely whipped: he can’t believe he’s ever slept with women casually when being intimate could feel like this, like a piece of your soul being pulled out by a succubus. only this succubus loves him and laughs at his jokes and cleans at his wounds and when she laughs, he feels like the world is a good place again.
when he reluctantly pulls back to see your face, he’s met with a smile that reaches your eyes and he falls in love with you all over again.
not before folding you in half to apologise for the early arrival.
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fearedblueflames · 9 months
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Eraserhead / Shota Aizawa dating hcs <3
Hello everyone! Well I decided to hop on the train and write my own headcanons of my fav anime characters - I hope y‘all like them :) (Please do not copy or plagiarize my work!)
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nicknames for you: kitten, darling, love, sweetheart, prince/princess
I feel like his hair is quite often tangled because of his quirk and because of the fact that he mostly wears it loose
loves it, when you take care of that like brushing his hair and sometimes also trimming it
your concentrated look is making his heart melt
you’ll probably have to do a spa day once or twice a month for his hair
nappy cat (canon tho)
loves to take naps with you
feeling your heartbeat and warmth makes him fall asleep even faster
whenever you are not with him he’d listen to old voice messages of you, your voice soothes him a lot and helps him fall asleep <3
you guys have at least 2 cats
has a small drawer full of eye solution, you also carry a few tiny bottles in every bag you own, just in case
trains you hand to hand combat, so you can protect yourself when he is out on a mission
should it happen that you get frustrated during training, he erases your quirk so you’re not tempted to use it instead
if that’s the case he’ll use his scarf to pull you close like he did with Deku (to take you off guard obvs)
secretly loves the startled look you give off, along with your big surprised eyes
loves to hold your hand, he’ll use every moment he can
king of forehead and temple kisses!!!
One day Eri would ask for some company other than Deku, Mirio etc.
So the topic of children comes up
This man is 100% down for that, but he leaves the decision to you since he doesn’t want to overwhelm you (what can I say, this man his head over heals for you)
is most likely to work till late night/overwork himself
sit on his lap and he’ll drop everything he was working on
sometimes he thinks about Shirakumo, grieving about the past
wrap him in a blanket, cuddle him close and the tears will flow
after some deep talk he will feel better though <3
Shota would lay down his own life for you without hesitation, so treat him the way he deserves it
sometimes he looks at you from afar and questions how in the world he deserves something as precious as you…
(Aaaaaaaahhh this took a while- I hope these are accurate, that’s the way I think of this precious man. He deserves more than the world imo. Anyways, I hope y’all enjoyed it, I think the next one will be Hawks and then Dabi! Have a lovely day/night <3)
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Izuku has a latent mutation that makes him less susceptible to carbon monoxide (and stuff like that) that he inherited from his dad.
Headcanon by me
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