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lazypotaters · 2 years
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You know the story is about to be good when the author writes, "English isn't my first language.".
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ariisheresstuff · 1 year
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Definitely Bakugou
Katsuki was sleeping on the couch with his headset on after playing with Kirishima and the other boys, “Baby, hey, bubs I’m heading out.” He hummed with his eyes closed “Huh?” “I’m heading out real quick okay? I love you.” You kissed his cheek before grabbing your keys. “You want me to grab your shoes?” His voice sounding gruff “No baby, I’m okay thank you.” “Here.” You turned around to see him holding his wallet out to you, you giggled. “Katsu, no it’s okay baby.” You began to walk out the living room “Babe, what time is it?” He said as he rubbed his eyes, “It’s past ten baby.” “Okay…. What? Wait,wait,wait. TEN?!?” You started to laugh as he quickly took off his headset , Katsuki got up and immediately put on his slides next to the couch and his hoodie that he took off. “No, no, no baby, It’s okay! I’ll be fine.” “Yeah, no baby I’m not letting you go out this late, fuck that.” He grabbed his phone before walking with you. “Katsu, I promise I’ll be quick.” “Nah babe, I’m going with you.” He grabbed your hand before walking out the front door, “Katsuki! Please you don’t have to come with me.” “No I don’t care, I ain’t trying to have you killed or shit by these fuckers out here.” You started to laugh as he closed the front door and grabbed your hand again walking to your car, “You never know what could happen this fucking late babe.” “Baby, I done it before and came back fine.” “That’s the last fucking time you ever go out this late without me.” He grabbed your keys to start the car and drive to the store with you.
He bought everything btw
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rishiguro · 1 year
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“YOU’RE BLEEDING” - DABI
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a/n: i love him so much it hurts
warnings: major character death. dabi‘s real identity. blood. mention of fire. desperate!dabi. implied murder. injury gets cauterized. 2k of angst.
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“if you close your eyes, i’ll fucking burn you to a crisp” dabi‘s voice was stern as he talked, eyebrows furrowed with his teeth clenched. “you hear me?”
you blinked multiple times, trying to get your eyes to focus on the blurry person in front of you. why was it so bright? you tried lifting a hand up, shielding your face from the sun, however your arm felt too heavy for you to move it even an inch.
“huh?”
with heavy eyelids you decided to give it up, wanting nothing more than to succumb to your body‘s cries for sleep. it wouldn’t hurt, right? just a couple of minutes maybe?
you hummed, content with your decision, letting your eyelids drop.
“you’re going to stay awake and look at me with these dumb eyes and you’re going to listen to what i say” dabi‘s harsh voice made you rip your eyes open again, vision slowly clearing and allowing you to look at his face. “understood?”
you studied his face slowly but carefully. it felt like the first time you had seen him and you took your time to examine him.
your eyes wandered upwards from his chin, however halted the moment you looked at his eyes and the purple scars underlining them.
dabi‘s scars weren‘t red, were they?
“dabi,“ you tried, your voice weak but filled with concern. you had to tell him. what if something bad had happened to him?
“shut the fuck up,“ dabi insisted harshly, his jaw still clenched to the point where his words were barely comprehensible, “you can’t talk right now” the villain knew he had to get you out of here somehow, this area wasn’t safe for you anymore. you couldn’t move, you couldn’t defend yourself.
he was pretty.
“dabi”
didn’t you hear what he had just said? he grew impatient, couldn’t you just listen to him for once? it took everything in him to not yell as he looked around, assessing the situation the both of you were in. the alley was dark, only a dumpster shielding the two of you from the street if it wasn’t for the blue flames burning behind it. a charred heap lazily kicked away, ashes dirtying the cold floor even further. at least he couldn’t hurt you any further. “i said shut up”
cursing loudly, he took off his jacket, grabbing the hem of his white shirt and roughly pulling at it. the tearing of the fabric was louder than you could bear, ears starting to ring in pain.
“touya,“ you whispered impatiently, mentally praying for him to just listen.
“be fucking-“
“you’re bleeding,“ you interrupted him, not paying any attention to the way his head snapped back at you and how he was fully ready to cuss you out.
“the hell have i just-“
“why are you bleeding?” you asked, concern filling your voice. “are you hurt?”
whatever it was that dabi believed you would‘ve said to him, it certainly wasn’t this.
him? hurt? were you serious?
dabi couldn’t help but huff at your questions, rolling his eyes. “you’re one to fucking talk”
“now just—“ he stopped briefly, assessing the state you were in. he had to act quick, do something. “just lay still and don’t fucking talk”
you however didn’t pay any attention to what he was saying, instead carefully lifting your hand to his face, thumb rubbing over the scarred skin.
blood.
“i’m gonna get you out of here,“ dabi promised. he knew he couldn’t wait much longer. you grew weaker by the minute and he for sure wasn’t skilled enough to save you right then and there. but he had to do something. anything.
“i’m tired,” you whispered, your heavy eyelids close to shutting again.
“no you’re not,” dabi replied, skillfully dismissing you.
“don’t you dare to close your eyes,“ he continued to threaten you, a warm hand grabbing your face and turning you towards him again, “keep looking at me. you hear me? you’re not going to go now”
you didn’t like how his voice sounded, so rough and hoarse, almost like he couldn’t speak properly. it was a rare sigh for you to see, the villain was hunched over you, his breathing flat and his teeth digging into his bottom lip. you couldn’t see what he was doing and you didn’t have the strength to lift your head, even if you wanted to. but something about him was so raw, so vulnerable.
he was hurt, dabi was bleeding, his blood still adorning the tip of your fingers, and yet he kept talking to you, letting you hear him and telling you to just listen to him, do as he told you to. that’s the least you could do for him, wasn’t it?
you groaned, opening your eyes again, even though everything in yourself protested against it. you were so tired. “that’s it, keep looking right at me, you’re doing so good for me”
“you’re pretty” dabi froze, his eyebrows furrowing, before shaking his head, dismissing you again.
him and pretty?
“you’re seeing things,” he muttered, throwing his head around and searching the area. the blue flames burning multiple feet away, shielding the two of you from the streets slowly started to dwindle. dabi could hear the commotion that was going on on the other side of it, the bright fire attracting the attention of civilians. it wouldn’t be much longer till a hero would come around.
he had to get you out of here, move you to a safer location. dabi cursed as soon he looked back at you. you were pale, too pale, and your breathing was barely audible. he didn’t even know if you were breathing properly. “i’m gonna pick you up now. it’s gonna hurt,” he warned, trying to shove his arms underneath you to support your body and carry you away.
“don’t,” you pleaded, looking at the villain with a scared look on your face. he couldn’t do that now, he shouldn’t. he was hurt, he was bleeding. you had to take care of him, you had to make sure he was safe, but you were too weak to get up. why were you so weak?
dabi’s jaw clenched, shaking his head at your protests. why couldn’t you just listen to him for once in your life? “this is really not the time for you to pick a fucking argument with me, so shut up and let me get you out of here”
weakly you shook you head, fully aware that you weren‘t strong enough to stop him in his doing anyways. “no, you’re bleeding,” you insisted. why wasn’t he listening to you?
why were you so stubborn? digging his fingernails into his palm, dabi fed into the flames shielding you from the public before he turned back to you. his mind was racing as he desperately tried to come up with a solution, a way out of any kind. “i fucking know, but so are you so please just—“
why was he so adamant to get you to agree to him? why couldn’t he just move? why couldn’t he just do as he wanted?
“you shouldn’t be bleeding,” you stated.
you shouldn’t be bleeding either, dabi thought, and yet here you were.
“for fucks sake, just please shut up,” dabi grew more and more agitated by the second, feeling the anger rise in him, skin slowly heating up. why was it so hard for you to listen, just for once? dabi cringed as he looked down at your torso, your shirt soaked in blood that by now has started to spill on the ground underneath you, your face drained of all color. dabi could hear how hard it was for you to talk, how your voice was nothing more than a pained whisper, a plea for him to listen to you. “stop talking, you’re only making it worse,” he chided, now not caring anymore about the potential pain he might cause you. he cursed, ripping a hole in your top, only to immediately shut his eyes in defeat as he assessed the damage.
this was bad. there was no way he could get you away in time.
turning your head away from him in shame, you muttered a small apology. you always managed to make things worse somehow.
truth to be told, dabi didn’t pay a lot of attention to what you said. instead he carelessly pulled on his own white shirt again, to the point where he ripped the hem of it. fisting the fabric he pressed it against your open flesh, watching as it turned crimson way too fast. “you should be. shit, it won’t stop”
you couldn’t help but smile weakly at his snarky comment. “you’re an asshole”
“doing my best, doll,” the villain replied, his lips curved upward too. however his smile fell immediately as he tossed the bloody fabric away.
dabi pulled at his hair in frustration. this wasn’t working, he wasn’t helping. he couldn’t just helplessly watch as your life force drained away, flowing right out of your body.
his stomach turned at the thought of his head, the only way he could try to save you right now— but he hated it. he didn’t want to do it, he didn’t want to hurt you even more. but what more could he do? if he cauterized the wound maybe then he could get you away, to safety, maybe then someone could patch you up, somehow.
maybe you could be kept alive then.
dabi swallowed, closing his eyes as he took in a deep breath. “i need to stop the bleeding, this is gonna be very hot but i need you to take it“
he didn’t wait for your reply till he pressed his palm against your wound, heating it up as soon as he came in contact with it. dabi turned his head away in shame as you cried out in pain. the smell of burned flesh filled the villain‘s nostrils, making his stomach turn in disgust.
when he turned back to you, after moments that felt like an eternity, he was horrified as he saw you with your eyes closed, your chest barely moving. were you even breathing anymore? “keep your eyes open,” he commanded sternly, hand against your blood-stained cheek.
but you barely moved. only now did he notice how cold your skin felt against his hot hands. eyes wide in terror, he grabbed your shoulders, slightly shaking your body. “fuck, stay with me”
“please, don’t do this to me,” dabi pleaded, pulling your form into his lap.
“look at me,” he continued, shoving a hand underneath your knees and lifting your body off the ground. he pulled you close to him, hoping that his own warmth might heat your body up a little.
“listen to me”
dabi ran faster than he ever has, pressing you against his chest. he had to run faster, be quicker, get you away from here.
“stay with me,” he pleaded, trying to catch his breath.
you however didn’t seem to listen, to even hear him and his cries. no, you didn’t move in his arms. you almost looked like you were sleeping peacefully.
too peaceful for his liking.
dabi clenched his teeth, muttering curses under his breath. “are you deaf, you’re gonna keep your pretty eyes open and you’re gonna stay right here with me,” he commanded coldly, trying to mask just how desperate he was.
you could barely hear what the villain had just said. it took you everything to open your eyes again, to look at him. was he always this blurry? “i don’t feel so good, touya”
“i know, fuck, i know,” he answered, turning around to see if someone had been following him. hiding between some dumpsters in the outskirts of the city, he carefully placed you down again, grabbing your hands to get your attention. “but you’re not gonna leave me now, forget it”
dabi sat down in front of you, grabbing your shoulders as he noticed you slumping. “i’m not letting you,” he insisted, pulling you into a tight embrace. you couldn’t leave him, you couldn’t just go and leave him behind. he needed you. he wanted you by his side, he had to have you by his side. “you’re not fucking leaving me”
you meant so much to him that it hurt, and now you were practically at death‘s door, and dabi couldn’t help but feel like you wanted to leave him. if you didn’t, why weren’t you fighting harder? why weren’t you staying awake? why couldn’t you hold on for him just a while longer?
you only managed to sigh in his hold, your eyes now too heavy to keep open. it wouldn’t hurt to shut them, right? you were so tired, so, so tired.
dabi stayed like that, holding you close to him, taking deep breaths to calm himself down. you were going to be okay, you had to be. you couldn’t leave him. “hey, open your eyes”
so why didn’t you respond? why were you so still? “i said open your eyes”
why were you so cold? why were you so pale? “fuck, open them”
why didn’t you move?
“doll, please,” the villain begged, pushing you away from him to take a look at you. you‘re eyes were shut, your mouth slightly opened, almost like you were just about to say something. you were, weren’t you? “just look at me, you can do that, can’t you?”
but why didn’t you do anything? why were you so still? you were supposed to open your eyes, to reassure him, to tell him you were here with him, that you listened, that you wouldn’t leave him. that you‘d never leave him.
“open your fucking eyes!“ he demanded now, violently shaking your still form. a loud, pained cry burned his throat as he threw his head back.
“you said you wouldn’t leave me!” he cried, yelling at you accusingly, like he was expecting you to answer, to justify yourself. how could you just leave him behind like that, how could you just go like you didn’t care how he felt about it. “i told you, you can’t!”
dabi pressed you against his chest again, curling your body in his hold, rocking the both of you back and forth. “i need you, please”
as he looked down at your face, he noticed small drops of crimson falling onto your skin.
dabi was bleeding.
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dynamightimagines · 4 months
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May we have some hc's for Bakugo with a flirty s/o?
I rise from the dead to post this and probably disappear for like another two years LOL but it's ok I'm rly into Bakugo rn :)
Bakugo with a flirty! S/O!
When he first encountered you, he thought you were utterly annoying
Especially since this 'encounter' was just him overhearing you flirting with damn near everyone in class
"You always make my heart float, Uraraka!" "Kaminari, you are electrifying"
"Anyone tell you that you are smokin'?" now they were directed at him, and if they were gonna be, atleast pull a good one out
But unfortunately like every other dimwit in class, you stuck to him like glue
and the flirts kept coming
"You really blow me away" "C'mon, just one date, I can feel a real spark between us!"
Your advances were frequent and terrible, but he learned to tune it out like he did with every other idiot he hung out with
Until he overheard Kaminari and Kirishima complaining one day at lunch while you were discussing an assignment with Aizawa
"Man it's not fair! She used to love me, now she's only all over Bakugo!"
This made him perk up, you only now did it to him?
He started paying more attention to your flirts, and realized they had become solely for him, and much more serious
"You have the most intense motivation, can I motivate you too?" "Eyes like those should be allowed to rest once in a while, don't push yourself too hard~"
The sudden attention and seriousness of it all slowly broke his walls, until you finally woo'd him into a date that he swore was out of pity
but that was seven months ago, and your relationship AND flirts are still going strong
"Babe, let's go out! I promise to keep my hands off of you~" "You look so amazing in your hero costume, I wonder what it would look like on the floor-"
Those ones get you a hand over your mouth as he drags you away from everyone else, his entire face steaming with embarrassment
But he won't admit he secretly craves your jabs, the confidence and pride he gets in knowing that you really think all of those things
And that you only say those things to him
He knows you will never stop saying them, he just hopes your wedding vows are somewhat appropriate
He loves all the flirtatious comments you make, the winks you send across the room
Until everyone makes fun of him for it, and he has to blow them up.
Gah I feel like this one is SHIT but in my defense I haven't written anything in like two years-
I realize I write in a weird mix of HC style and story style, my bad it's weird :3 Goodnight!
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bakugokemkatsuki · 4 months
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Izuku Midoriya as your boyfriend:
**WARNING: 2 or 3 suggestive comments but otherwise SFW, cussing (once?)
>Honestly, don’t see him as the total innocent boy, like he can be a sweetheart but also not.
>He will hold you close when you cuddle and always make sure you feel safe in his arms.
>This boy can NOT cook but he tries for you.
> He always is careful not to wake you when he gets up for morning training.
> He constantly has talks and reassures you that though he is still number one, you are still just as important to him.
>Will gush about you when he can buts is also a total Asshole the second someone tried to insult you
>Takes you out on dates once a week (unless a mission prevents that and then he makes it up to you when he gets home)
>His favorite time is when it’s just you two alone
>It always secretly really boosts his ego and confidence when he sees you gawking/staring at his muscles.
>Can’t help but let his eyes roam you
>Loves admiring you from afar
>Used to be jealous and think you’d want Todoroki or Bakugo but the way you scream his name suggests otherwise
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scenario-dreamz · 7 months
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Nights Like These
Bakugou x F!Reader
CW: Swearing, degrading
NSFW
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This isn’t how you expected tonight to go. You were just on the couch in the living room watching TV, a regular occurrence in the home you and your boyfriend, Katsuki Bakugou share. Occasional kisses were shared, then the occasional turned into often, then the often turned into constant, and then the constant turned into a full make out session, not that you minded. His calloused hands on your cheeks soon found their way to your hips, and your hips soon found their way to his lap, hovering just close enough for him to hunger for something more.
“You have no idea what you’re doing to me,” he says, his voice dripping with the perfect mix of both love, and lust.
“I may have an idea or two,” you reply, smirking. You know exactly what you’re doing to him. Its not like you’re blind. You can see the tent thats formed beneath you.
“Fuck,” he brings your hips down so that you’re now seated on his lap. His mouth makes his way to your neck as you slowly grind down on him. “I can’t fuckin’ wait any more.”
He pushes you down onto the couch, and pulls down your pants, leaving just your panties left on your bottom half, your juices completely leaking through.
“Already this wet Princess? From a few kisses? How pathetic. I can’t wait to see what happens when you feel my tongue pressing against your clit.”
He pressed his thumb onto your clothed clit. The added pressure causing you to moan out in nothing but pure pleasure. He then slowly pulled down your panties to reveal your dripping cunt. All you wanted right now was to feel him, and only him. He brought his head closer to you, and you could feel his hot breath against you. Finally, you felt it. His tongue was circling around your clit softly. It was like a tease, and he knew it. He knew you wanted more, and he knew he wasn’t going to give it to you right away. Quiet moans escaped from you as you gripped onto Katsuki’s hair. You were desperate for more, and finally, that’s exactly what he gave you. The light circles soon became sucking. He was sucking on your clit. Hard. And as if that wasn’t enough, you felt him immediately slide two fingers inside you. You moan. God, he was good at this. Too good. You were already close, and he could tell. He put a third finger in and continued to suck, until he felt your walls squeezing him. His mouth left your pussy, and so did his fingers. You let out a whimper and sit up.
“Why did you stop?”
“Because, Princess. Its my turn,” he said, as he put your hand on his crotch. You smiled up at him and palmed it, still protected by his sweats. He threw his head back, already extremely sensitive. You wasted no time in pulling down his sweatpants, as well as his boxers. His dick stood up, precum already at the tip. You grab him, smearing the precum around. Slowly, you move your hand up and down his shaft. You hear him groan. 
“He’s so sensitive,” you think to yourself. Suddenly, he grabs your hair and pulls your face to his dick. You lick it, all the way up from the shaft to the tip. His grip on your hair tightens. Finally, you take him all in. You look up at him as your head bobs up and down. The tantalizing eye contact was bringing him closer and closer to his peak. Moaning could be heard coming from the blonde. You can feel his dick begin to twitch in your mouth, and suddenly, he lifts your head off. You begin whimpering at the loss of contact.
“Time for the real fun to begin,” Katsuki says as he picks you up, carrying you to the bedroom, then throwing you down onto the plush mattress. “Take that shirt off before I rip it off, Princess.”
You take off your shirt, and watch as Katsuki takes off his. Once his shirt was thrown to the floor, he was on top of you, mouth attacking your breasts, leaving marks on the newly exposed skin.
“Are you ready?” he asks. All you can do in nod in anticipation.
He wastes no time and immediately thrusts his whole length info you, the sudden feeling making you both moan in absolute pleasure. Once you adjust, he begins a steady pace, slowly thrusting in and out, gaining speed as time goes on. Soon enough, the slow thrusts turned into the sound of skin on skin, the sound and smell of sex filling the air, your edge nearing.
“I-I’m close…”
“Cum for me, Princess.”
That was all you needed to hear, your walls squeezing around him, moaning as you climax. Katsuki followed not long after, shooting his seed inside of you. Once you both calm down, he pulls out and lays next to you.
“I love you, Katsuki.”
“Yeah, yeah. I know.”
He never says it back, but you know what he means, especially on nights like these.
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starluvrsblog · 9 months
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‘Babydoll’
Denki Kaminari x F!Reader
Summary - Kaminari is so horrendously down bad for {Y/N}, after school he volunteers to be your piercing dummy after you get a new piercing kit. 🤭
CW - slight smut, getting caught
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[ 2ND PERS. POV ]
Denki Kaminari, class clown and #1 flirt. This poor boy has it bad for you, he would do anything for you, he follows you like a damn puppy. Sure you had a crush on him, but you didn’t know if he was being friendly or not, because he did ask out almost every girl in your grade.
You’re sitting in class as you wait for the bell to ring, fiddling with an unopened box, as the contents inside of it jingle, sparking Kaminari’s attention. “Hey babydoll, what’s that ya got there?” He got closer to you, ‘babydoll’.. you loved when he called you that, but you roll your eyes, “wouldn’t you like to know, sparks?”
He smirks, a light shade of red brushing his cheeks, “new piercing kit, need to practice on someone.” His face gets close to yours, nose-to-nose as his smile gets wider, “Me! Use me!! I’ll do it {Y/N}!” he practically shouts, a few classmates turning their heads due to the commotion.
You put your finger to his lips, shushing the loud, beautiful boy in front of you. “Follow me to my dorm when the bell rings.” You whisper, “I like the sound of that, sounds like a plan” Winking at you, you look away, flustered.
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You’re walking to the dorms, Kaminari following you per usual. He’s behind you, staring you down, eyeing every little inch of you. He especially can’t keep his eyes off of your legs, as the flesh of your thighs spill out. Your black nylons thigh highs that he loved, one of them higher up than the other due to the friction of you walking around.
Denki had taken this walk with you many times, almost every day since the two of you had become friends. Except this time, he’s following you all the way into your room, you open the door and turn on the lights to your room, bed messy and desk unorganized. “Set your shit down and sit on my bed” you say sternly as you take off your blazer, kick your shoes off and loosen your tie. Kaminari takes his blazer and tie off, unbuttoning the first two buttons of his wrinkled shirt as he sits at the edge of your bed.
“How much damage am I doing today, Denks?” His face gets a bit warm, “u..uhm.. well I’ve never really done this before.. I thought’d you know what to do?” He rubs the back of his neck, you can’t help but laugh, “of course I know what i’m doin’, I meant what kinda of piercing you want, dummy”
[ KAMINARI POV ]
The thought of her, so close to my face, digging a needle through my skin, just sounds.. so hot. I snap out of it when she asks me what kinda of piercing I wanted, I must’ve given her a weird look when she begins to name different names of piercings, none of them sound interesting until I hear “what about an eyebrow piercing? I think it’d fit you, or snakebites?”
Apparently chicks absolutely dig facial piercings, I’ve seen the effect with Shinsou, atleast. Without thinking I blurt out “how about both? I can take it, I promise!” she lifts one eyebrow and smiles, “both? you sure Denks?” She gets close to my face, “..I wouldn’t wanna hurt you too bad” I rest my head on her shoulder to whisper in her ear, “I can take it.. i’m a big boy, babydoll” I can feel her smile, god I love her smile, I love every single thing about this girl.
[ 2ND PERS. POV ]
That sentence, it got to you. You even choked a bit on air after he said it, you turn around and put on your latex gloves, grabbing the needle and marker. Leaning down to his face, you start with his lips as you take the marker, drawing a dot on each side.
You ended up straddled on top of him, it was the most logical, and comfortable way to do this. You felt Kaminari tense up, “Uhm, what are y..you doing? {Y/N}?!” You smile, “chillax, it’s the easiest way to do this..” after disinfecting the needle and his skin, you put ur finger up to his chin, ever so slightly moving his face up. The tension between you two is insane, “..hold still, it’ll hurt more if you move Denks..” he smiles, as you begin to sink the needle into his lip.
He hissed, inhaling deep at the feeling, a small whimper escapes his lips “m-mm!”, one hand instinctively grabs your thigh and squeezes. Smirking when you laugh, feeling a bit risky, “you okay, pretty boy? That was some reaction” You slip the jewelry through his lip before grabbing another needle to pierce through the other side of his bottom lip. “..s..sorry man, I didn’t mean to.. heh..” his hand let go of your leg.
You hold his face again, as you take the needle and pierce his other side a bit quicker this time, thinking it’d help with the pain. “..a-ahh~” this time he grabs both thighs, a small spark of electricity leaves his hands as one more small moan comes out of him. His eyes become wide, your gaze meets with his, “I..I’m so sorry, I don’t know why I did t..that!” his stutters are so cute. “No worries, it happens” laughing once more, adjusting yourself on his lap, grinding slightly against his crotch. You look at him, his face a deep shade of red, then you look down at your legs, his hands are still squeezing your thighs, he immediately lets go as he prepares to apologize. “I didn’t say you needed to stop, I don’t mind” as you rest your arms on his shoulders, leaning in closer to his face. He looks so nervous, his shakey hands meeting with your thighs once more, you feel the growing tent in his crotch grind against yours. “You like this scene, sparky? Or do you like the pain of the needle deep in your skin..” he whimpers again, “a little of.. both..” That’s all you needed to hear.
You take the initiative to finally kiss him, after months of waiting you finally just went for it. The both of you moaning as your lips met, one hand trailing up to your waist. The pain of his fresh piercings was unbearable, but he sucked it up, he had better things to focus on. This boy is so fucking needy, he can’t get enough of you right now, he grinds against you, his left hand squeezing your thigh and his right one squeezing your hips. The kissing gets more heated by the second, slipping your tongue into his mouth, when you feel an unusual round object on his tongue, you pull away. “..Surprise?” he sticks his tongue out, he’s been hiding a tongue piercing for god knows how long, “you do like the pain, little freak..” You put your mouth to his neck, sucking and marking him a bit, then crashing your lips onto his once more. One of your hands trace down his body, his oh so perfect body, reaching to his pants, you play with his belt buckle as he moans once more.
He grabs your hips, grinding again before flipping you over to your back, he crawls top of you. Hoisting your legs around him, he continues to grind his clothed dick against you, he starts whimpering louder. He breaks the bond between your lips, as he leaves light kisses all down your neck, unbuttoning your shirt, as he desperately bites and sucks on your soft skin, marking you back. “..p..please, I c..can’t get enough of you.. babydoll..” God, that name turned you on like crazy, you wanted him and he wanted you 10x more, my god he was so desperate and needy for you.
He kisses you once more, as he slips your skirt down, your nylons ripped. He begins to unbuckle his belt, you squeeze your legs tighter around his waist, “f..fuck.. {Y/N}.. I..I’m not even inside you.. but you a..already make me feel sooo~ so good.. a-ahh~” You wanted nothing more but to please him, you’ve thought about this day for months, and my god so has he. So many nights of touching himself to the thought of you, he never expected anything like this to actually happen. He unzips his uniform pants, slipping them down when..
“OH MY GOD? Kaminari.. {Y/N}?! Holy shit dude!” You left your door unlocked. You jump up, and Denki stumbles onto the floor, Sero had walked in on the two of you. He turns around and runs away before the two of you could say anything, “Y’ALL, Y’ALL WILL NEVER BELIEVE WHO I JUST SAW SEXING IT UP IN THEIR ROOM!!” You heard him scream as he ran down the stairs to the common hall. “Shit.” is the only thing you could say before looking at Denki, the two of you start laughing hysterically. He sits down next to you, still laughing as tears form in your eyes, “Guess i’ll have to finish that eyebrow piercing another time?” A small laugh comes out at the end of your sentence, he looks at you, the eye contact is unbearable as he smiles warmly.
“Yeah I’d like that, but maybe we should finish that other thing first.”
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[A/N]
Is this what the people wanted.
I’ve never written shit like this before 🤙
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luffyvace · 4 months
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Aizawa crush headcanons
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”aizawa crush headcanons, but like make him realize he’s in love with you at the end, so that like, he can do something about it or he can’t ignore it”
asked by a good friend of mine irl. she didn’t mention gender so i’m going with afab since i haven’t written for that yet ♡
(ps i’m not going to mention what type of person he would like unless you req that i want to keep this as neutral as possible)
aizawa having a crush on you means finding cats to take care of together
it means warm, comfortable, solidarity silence
he would still be himself around you for sure, he would want you to like him for who he is
changing himself is too much effort. if you don’t like him back he’ll have to move on whether it hurts or not
people still need teaching and saving after all and the world isn’t going to stop just for him
being a realist he’s aware of that
but that doesn’t mean he isn’t going to clean up if you go out somewhere together (prior to dating, first impressions are everything)
he wouldn’t be afraid to tell you like it is if you ask for his opinion,
in his eyes sugarcoating things aren’t going to help you
but he wouldn’t necessarily be as harsh on you as he is on his students or mic
to woo you he wouldn’t really do anything above and beyond
he acknowledges that he likes you but he doesn’t want to waste time if his crush on you doesn’t blossom into something bigger
so instead of going all out he relies on things like little compliments, little favors and quality time
examples;
”you don’t look half bad today l/n”
”not too shabby, i guess” *combs hand through hair* (yeah that’s another thing, he’ll do little gestures to sway you but we’ll dabble into that more later)
”you smell fresh, that’s a nice aroma”
for little favors……
you: “ahh crap i left my keys in my car”
him: *magically knows a way to open locked out cars* you: *clearly having a rough day* him: *opens a window for you to vent* you: “awww man the last of ____ is sold out!”
him: “hmm..well, i’ll keep an eye out for when it’s back in stock” *the very next day* “oh yeah turns out i already had one i just forgot, here you can have it”
im not lying he actually did have one and forgot
as far as quality time:
inviting each other over for movie nights (he always falls alseep so you get most of the popcorn- 🎉 unless it’s his favorite movie- then he stays up eyes red and all, while sucking nothing out of an empty juicy box)
although movie night only happens when your closer friends though- he keeps his friend circle small because anyone could betray him and he doesn’t like people (he doesn’t hate them either he just stays to himself)
quality time for him can also be texting and checking up on each other
it doesn’t always have to be physical for him to feel appreciated
if YOU want to sway HIM though
get him a cat
self explanatory
but you can also listen to him when he talks, shoulder massages (only when your real close tho), give it to him straight.. definitely don’t be phony…and yeah!
pretty much be yourself
if he doesn’t fall for you himself there’s no way to convince him to
and if he falls for you it’s not for any facade you put on
its for your real true self
your personality.
he accepts your flaws and who you are but he will talk to you about bettering yourself a few times if they’re really bad and habitual (which he’s perfect if you have low self esteem because he’ll help you realize you might be overthinking and underestimating yourself, bringing you back to reality like the realist he is)
he’s not necessarily judgmental though
i feel like the part of him that’s not afraid to tell it like it is, is being misunderstood as him being judgmental
anyway that’s for when he has a crush on you
now its time for love
😍
okay so what (for), when, where and why right?
(“what about who? 🤓☝️“ YOU, FOOL!)
so what (for):
i dabbled in this okay? he loves your personality
for your flaws, your strengths, your weaknesses, your IQ (high or low), your fears
he loves everything about you
when?:
probably when you guys are pretty close
not him and mic close
but y’all have been friends for some time now
i say a couple of months
he doesn’t fall fast
maybe first though, if you an oblivious typa person
where (does he realize);
he was probably sitting on his couch after dinner, waiting for his shower to get hot, snug as a bug in his sleeping bag, drinkin a juicy box.
see the vision?
okay
so he was thinkin n thinkin n thinkin…
about you.
wait.
about you
why was he thinking so much about you.
omg wait..
he just remembered..
your beautiful smile (don’t care if it’s crooked, missing teeth, over/underbite- it’s GOREGEOUS)
your beautiful hair
your beautiful eyes
your personality
he realized he was thinking about you so much because…
he loves you
sits there head empty for a hot minute…
then falls asleep..
(rip water bill- shower still running)
why?:
wym why he fell in love? your YOU!!
your amazing even if he doesn’t say it all the time
or even if you don’t think it
even if no else thinks it!
someone does!
him!
he’s not the type of person to romanticize the person he loves
but he does accept you!
but as i said he loves you most for personality!
purely, truly—you
now let’s dabble back into the little gestures he’ll do to sway you once he realizes he loves you
for one like i said he’ll comb his hair in his fingers
and if he sees you find that attractive he’ll do it a little more around you
now keep in mind
your special
he doesn’t go around doing things like that for just anyone
no matter how small the change if it’s not beneficial he won’t do it
but this is beneficial
because he’s trying to court you ;)
he loves you, and he wants you to love him back now :)
but anyways
back on topic
he’ll also shrink his personal bubble around you
so now you can;
stand a little closer than normal
brush your fingers together
have your arms side by side
touch knees together when sitting
lay your head in his lap during movie night and he won’t say anything
(he wouldn’t pet your head but he’s not going to move you either)
rest your head on his shoulder as he does stuff/work (usually in private like when he’s planning his lessons on weekends)
speaking of that you can now come over unannounced and he’ll be glad to see you, ask you about your day, etc
back on topic to gestures he does,
his favors can get more personal,
like if you need to run errands but aren’t feeling well he’ll go shopping for you
(although i will say he doesn’t like shopping and has no idea what brands of products you normally buy he’ll do it to help you out)
he’ll also feel comfortable putting his arm on your shoulder (not around, on)
the gestures aren’t a lot because he isn’t the most cuddly guy (in my realistic headcanons)
but they mean something to you
AN: i tried to write canon aizawa more than fanon because it’s better that way to me but if anyone wants a little more cuddly/fanon aizawa i’d be happy to give it to them
i’m really happy with the way this turned out so i hope everyone can enjoy as well
ps: if you want specifically how he asks you out id love to do that (i might do it anyways 😋)
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vampirenigh · 9 months
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Frustration and tears
Summary: Your ex doesn't leave you alone.
Characters: Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Shoto Todoroki.
Warnings: some cursed words, insecurities, obsessive ex, harassment, stalker.
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Izuku Midoriya
It was a normal day. You were just about to go back to the dorms with Uraraka when you saw your ex who just transfered from another hero school to class 1-B. You wanted to ignore him and continue your walk with your friend but be put a hand on your shoulder when you were next to him.
"Y/n. Are you going to ignore me now? After what was between us? Don't tell me you were so superficial." In that moment you thought you were about to cry. You didn't want to talk to him, to see him and to let him touch you after what he did so you jerked away from him and looked in his eyes. "You forgot you cheated on me with that girl? What do you want now? Leave me alone!" "What an attitude... No wonder she was better than you'll ever be. " That hit you hard. You shouldn't care about what he thinks. You know that he is a bully and won't leave you alone. You should know better than show him that he affected you but you did. And in that moment Izuku showed up.
"What is happening here? Leave her alone! You have nothing to do with her! " Izuku knew about your ex and didn't even care about being friendly in this situation. But your ex just looked at Izuku up and down. "He is your new boyfriend? I thought you had bigger standards. My bad. People like you can't have good people by their side. You are just a-" He didn't get to finish his sentence because Kendo punched him in the head with her big fist and immediately apologized on his behalf.
You and Izuku accepted the apology because it wasn't her fault that he had him as a classmate. So you two went back on your way to the dorms.
In the final your ex was kicked out by the director because that isn't a good character for a hero and he was a disappointment for all the students at UA.
When you heard that he got kicked out you were feeling a bit bad but not so much because you had your boyfriend next to you who didn't let you be alone in the next week just to be sure that you are alright. You got very lucky to have him in your life.
Katsuki Bakugo
You were fine. That was what you told you boyfriend when you first saw him. You were a bit creeped out by him but he couldn't get into your dorm or anything. He couldn't do anything to you. You were sure of it. Because who in the right mind would attack the girlfriend of Katsuki Bakugo? He is a ticking bomb.
But you couldn't be further from the truth. You were sleeping peacefully after a long day at UA when you felt someone shaking you. You were very disoriented but caught a glimpse of his hair that made you awoke instantly and freeze. He couldn't be here. What is he doing here? You were about to ask him but he was faster than you. "I missed you so much. I can't believe you are with that angry dude! Tell me you still love me!" "I don't." "Then if I can't have you no one can!"
Maybe you should've played along till you could tell your teachers. Maybe you wouldn't be in a hospital bed whit your angry boyfriend next to you if you did just that. But you were stupid. "I told you he was dangerous! But you didn't think that! How stupid are you? If I didn't come to you in time you could've died!" You would've said something back if you didn't saw the tears that were running down his face. You felt you heart tear apart. You were such an idiot for thinking you could deal with it yourself. "I'm sorry Kat. I was stupid. I will hear you out more often. But I'm fine now. So don't worry. I'll be back at UA fast enough." You talked for a bit longer till the nurse came and told you to sleep more to regain your energy and that you could talk to your boyfriend later. So you did just that. He took care of you through all your recovery and made you take it easy for a while too.
Your ex was caught by your teachers and send in jail for a long time for attempting murder. Your boyfriend wanted to go punch him but your teachers stopped him telling him that he was already taken care of by the heros.
And from then he made you promise is that you will tell him about things like this and he started to sleep in your dorm to keep you safe.
Shoto Todoroki
You were on the bathroom floor. You didn't want to see anyone right now. You know that you shouldn't care so much about the fact that your ex is texting you. But you can't take it anymore! You blocked him five times on five different numbers. You even changed your number one time but he found it again! You can't take it anymore! You wanted to tell Shoto about this but he just started to get along with his father again and you didn't want to burden him.
You were sure that Shoto will be home in 2 hours but you didn't realize how fast the time went and you woke up whit your boyfriend entering the house and calling for you to see if you are home.
You started to panic and tried to make yourself presentable and like you didn't cry. But Shoto started searching for you in the entire house till he saw the bathroom light and knocked on the door. "Are you in there Y/n? Are you ok?" The sound of his voice made you jump. How fast is he? "I'm f-fine. I will come out soon." You cursed yourself for sounding like that. Now for sure he is suspicious.
Shoto knew that you were crying now but didn't do anything and left you on your own to come to him when you are ready.
When you come out and went to the living room you saw Shoto on the couch just scrolling on his phone. When he heard you he got up and put his hands on his cheeks to look at your eyes that were still a bit swollen. "What happened? Who did this to you Y/n?" "No one... " "Y/n! Don't lie!" You wanted to continue lying but when you saw his eyes you couldn't. "My ex boyfriend is harassing me. He is sending me different texts and I tried to block him but he just gets a different number every time and when I tried to change it he found it again somehow." At this point you started crying again and Shoto hugged you. "Don't worry.. I'm here with you now. "
The next day Shoto went to his father and with his help he found the person and got him in prison. But you had no clue about this and were just surprised and confused why the texts stopped when you didn't block him again. Not yet. But it wasn't a bad surprise so you were very happy so you made Shoto his favorite for tonight.
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ericapooh · 1 year
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Just random thoughts on how Bakugou's palms would let out little sparks as he holds your hands above your head. You alert him of this and all you hear him say is "cumming". He continues to make love to you all the while releasing tiny explosions on both of your hands and you hold on as he releases inside you. This actually scared you when you first started dating but as your relationship progressed into months and years, you know that those sparks will never hurt you and all they do is make you feel his love and adoration for you..... 😍😍😍😍😍
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kailatteart · 1 year
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hes too lazy to pump the gas u do it
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ariisheresstuff · 1 year
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I’ll Always Come Back
Pairings: Bakugou x fem!reader (aged up)
Summary: You we’re waiting for Katsuki to come home from a mission, only for the news to make you think he wasn’t coming home. You daughter also seems to think her dad wasn’t coming home.
Genre: Angst,fluff
Warnings: Bakugou being slightly injured
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A/N: My requests are open! <3
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“Come on bubs, it’s time for bed.” You picked up your daughter who was sitting on the couch watching a movie, it was her bedtime and you were getting her ready for bed. You walked upstairs passing every picture of you and Katsuki from your wedding to when you had your daughter. You softly placed her in her bed and tucked her in , you sat down on the bed rubbing her head. “Mommy?” You small voice appeared, she had a frown on her face making you worry. “What’s wrong Kayo?” You saw tears forming in her eyes and her lip began to tremble, “I-is daddy okay?” You we’re confused at first but then remembered the news on the TV showing where Katsuki was on his mission. It was terrible. Every building was on fire, people running and screaming, you didn’t know where or what your husband was doing. “Oh, baby I’m sure Daddy is just fine. I miss him too love, but you know what Daddy always tells me?” She looked up at you, “He tells that he always comes home to us no matter what.” You wiped Kayo’s eyes as she hiccuped “B-but what if he doesn’t?” The room went silent as you tried to find the right words to explain to your 4 year old. “We just have to think positive baby, okay?” She softly nodded making you smile, you leaned down and pecked her cheek before turning off the lights. “I love you Kayo.” “Love you mommy.” You softly closed the door as you sighed, you went downstairs to watch the news and see if there was updates about your husband. You felt your heart sank as you saw enormous yellow-Orange flames take over the city, the reporter went on about how many people are either dead or injured. They then mentioned Katsuki’s hero name and saying he isn’t looking too well. That made you panic as your mind started to ask so many questions. Is Katsuki dead? Is he injured? What if he isn’t coming back home? You kept telling yourself that Katsuki was just fine, but you didn’t feel positive about it. You started to pace around the kitchen as you bit on your nails in frustration and nervousness.
It was currently 4:30AM and you refused to get sleep until your husband came back. There were heavy tears falling down your face as you sat in the dark living room just waiting to hear the door open. You started to loose hope, you called him about 50 times but no answer. “Please, Katsuki come home. I can’t lose you baby.” You whimpered before breaking down quietly not wanting to wake up your daughter. You called everyone that was in contact with Katsuki asking them if they heard or seen Katsuki but nothing. You jumped up when you heard something from the front door, you gasped lightly as you heard the lock being unlocked. You immediately ran to the door, you put a hand over your mouth as you saw your husband in the doorway. He had dirt everywhere and cuts and scrapes, his head was dripping blood as he limped. You wanted to hug him badly but with how he looked you were scared to hurt him. Bakugou seemed to know that you wanted a hug but you were hesitant, he felt his heart break seeing your broken state. “C’mere baby.” You immediately dashed towards him and wrapped your arms around his neck, you broke down. Katsuki rubbed your back as he inhaled your scent missing you being in his touch. “It’s okay babe, I’m home now.” His raspy voice rang through your ears, your whole body was shaking. “I-I thought y-you- “I know baby, I’m here though. Safe and alive.” He cupped your face as he admired your face, he felt like such a dick seeing your tears streaked face and your red puffy eyes. He brought your face closer to him as he kissed you. You immediately kissed him back as you wrapped your arms around his neck, his hands on your back rubbing slow circles. “Don’t you ever do that to me.” You said as you snuggled into his chest, he chuckled lightly. “I promise babe, I’ll never scare the shit out of you again.” You laughed for the first time today as you gave him a smile. You took his hand and led him upstairs, he walked towards your daughters room. He opened the door belfre walking in quietly, he smiled seeing her sleep peacefully. He bent down to peck her forehead a few times, he rubbed her back lightly. “I’m home princess.” He whispered even though she was still sleeping. He got up before closing the door and walking into your shared room, “She is going to be all over you tomorrow.” You said as you got some towels for Katsuki, “I can agree.” “You know, She believed that you weren’t coming home.” He winced “Fuck, I’m sorry.” “Hey.” You went up to Katsuki and cupped his face, you could see the pain in his eyes. He softly grabbed your wrist and kissed your palm that was on his cheek. “Please don’t bring yourself down about this. I told her that you were coming home.” “But still, I hate that my daughter thinks the worst is gonna happen to me.” “But your home now.” It was silent for a few minutes, Katsuki pulled your head toward his chest as he wrapped his arms around you and kissed your head before resting his chin on the top of your head. “I’ll always have you here.”
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rishiguro · 1 year
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BUSY THINKING ABOUT BOYFRIEND!DABI
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a/n: more dabi.
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boyfriend!dabi who never wanted to be so close to someone, yet found himself being drawn towards you from the moment you met, no matter how hard he tried to resist it.
boyfriend!dabi who loved to tease you from day one, finding it extremely attractive when you roll your eyes at him and turn away, unable to hide the smile on your face.
boyfriend!dabi who practically moved in with you, but not really - he himself however doesn't have a place so he always stays at yours.
boyfriend!dabi who wouldn't even dream of ever introducing you to the league, wanting to keep this side of his life as far away as possible from you.
boyfriend!dabi who gets more and more afraid the more time passes because he starts to share every part of him with you - even those which he told himself died a long time ago.
boyfriend!dabi who sometimes disappears for weeks without notice, always leaving you worried sick.
boyfriend!dabi who then shows up randomly one night with a slight smirk on his lips as he greets you so casually like he was never gone in the first place.
boyfriend!dabi who feels heartbroken when he watches you sleep next to him, seeing how you clutch against him, afraid that he'll disappear again.
boyfriend!dabi who can't believe that someone like you could truly love someone like him, deeply afraid that the warmth he feels with you is nothing but an illusion.
boyfriend!dabi who would never bring this up, not wanting to destroy the safe place he got with you - even if that place was fake.
boyfriend!dabi who slowly starts to realize that you do love him in the smallest of things; the faint blush on your cheeks when he teases you, the way your eyes light up when he enters the room and how you cling to him when you're asleep because surely nobody could fake that.
boyfriend!dabi who loves it when you run your fingers over his scars, instinctively closing his eyes whenever you do it.
boyfriend!dabi who keeps telling himself that he should push you away, but his heart aches every time he thinks about that.
boyfriend!dabi who hasn't had a home for most of his life and would give everything to protect the one he found with you.
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tsumuswifey · 11 months
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shinso x reader
felt like writing angst today💅🏻🧚🏻‍♀️ chill anyways..warnings: ptsd, crying, overall sadness, anxiety, mentions of death (not reader or shinso). hurt/comfort<3 ps, listen to in my room by chance peña while reading, bc that’s what i listened to while writing lmao.
A Friday night in early January finds you standing on the edge of the sidewalk, one foot already in the street as you await the go-ahead from the crosswalk. Across the street, the sign on Mei’s Flower’s blinks lazily, proclaiming that the shop is still open. You sigh, tilting your head back just far enough to see that the crosswalk sign has yet to change.
Shifting from one foot to the other, you adjust the straps of your backpack, and then adjust them again. You blow out a breath, watching as the warmth catches against the cold and creates a small cloud.
You check the time again, worrying your bottom lip when you see what time it is. You were supposed to be at your therapy appointment ten minutes ago, but it seems like everything that could’ve went wrong, went wrong. You consider ditching your appointment, readying yourself to turn around and walk yourself back to the dorms..but then you blink and you see her.
As if your anxiety about opening yourself up to someone that was practically a complete stranger wasn’t enough, a car blows by at an alarming speed, revving so loud that it sent vibrations dancing in the pavement beneath your feet. You yelp, taking multiple steps back.
By the time you make it to your appointment, your shaking like a leaf, and are on the verge of tears.
“Sorry ‘m late,” You apologize quietly to the doctor, finding your seat across from her in the comfortable arm chair.
“That’s alright, Y/n,” She says, small smile softening her sharp features.
There’s a beat of silence, one that has you shifting uncomfortably in your seat.
“So,” She begins, “Tell me about your best friend.”
You’re sure that her asking that was only an icebreaker, but it makes you wince. She tilts her head, pen insistently tapping against her notepad. You stare back at her owlishly, wracking your brain for an appropriate answer.
When you come up with one, nothing comes out. Because despite the amount of time that has gone by since the war ended..you’ve never spoken it out loud. Have never allowed yourself to, because then it would be much too real.
“She’s dead.” You settle on.
When you say it, you mean to say it curtly. Your voice betrays you, however, wobbling as if it were a newborn foal. The doctor tries to school her features, but you see the way her eyes widen when you say it.
“She died in the war,” You explain softly, “Right in front of me.”
The doctor takes a deep breath, and nods. “Would you like to expand on that?”
You shake your head, but your mouth seems to have a mind of its own because your mouth opens and you practically word vomit everything to the older woman.
Kimiko was as selfless as any person came. If anyone was destined to be a hero, it was her, and you knew that in the depths of your soul. It was strange, you think, how she seemed to know what her fate was. In the dark of the night, laying side by side, you’d talk about the future with her, dreaming up names for the agency you’d one day co-own with your best friend. She’d always reply with, We’ll see, Y/n. You never know what the future holds.
Maybe you should’ve listened. Maybe then you wouldn’t be so tired all of the time. Because lately, that’s all you seemed to be able to feel. Even still, sleep evaded you most nights, when the flashes of blood and Kimiko’s mangled body shone in the darkness of your eyelids.
“She took a blast for me,” You whisper, “He-“
You can’t even bring yourself to say his name. Just the thought leaves a bitter taste on your tongue, and you blink rapidly, trying with all your might to rid the tears from your lash line.
“Sorry, um, he was trying to attack me and I shut my eyes because I thought that was it. I thought, you know, well, shit, I’m going to die. And I accepted it, you know? But then I never felt the pain, never felt his quirk hit me..and I thought maybe it happened so fast that I died peacefully but when I opened my eyes Kimiko was there. And I thought she was alive,” You trail off for a moment, words caught in your throat from reliving the hardest moment of your short life.
“Kimiko,” You breathed, “Shit, ‘Ko, you’re bleeding.”
Rushing to her side, you kneel down against the asphalt, wincing when it digs into your knees painfully. You reach for her hand, trying to do anything in the moment to comfort her. You squeeze it once, then twice, and then a third time.
“Kimiko?”
You cock your head in confusion, “Kimiko, come on. This isn’t funny.”
Someone falls in behind you, laying a palm against your right shoulder. “Y/n,” They say, “It’s too dangerous for you to be sitting like this out in the open.”
You disregard them, scooting closer to your friend. “Kimiko, we still need to fight. Seriously, we’re nearly finished. It’ll be okay soon. Just get up and help a little longer and then you can rest, alright?”
“Y/n,” The person says more sternly. Todoroki, you think? You’re not sure. You can’t be sure of anything.
“Please!” You cry out, anguished sob tearing from your throat because she’s not moving. She’s not moving.
You stare at your shoes as you explain what happened to the doctor, hyper-focusing on the scuff etched into the rubber toe of your converse. You’d gotten it when Kimiko was trying to teach you to skateboard.
Funny, how something so small can mean so much.
With you arms crossed over your chest, as if it could protect you from her stare, from her looking into the depths of your soul, you look up, gauging the doctors reaction.
“Y/n. You have been through something extremely traumatic,” and you’re not sure why, but the way she says it, the way she takes her glasses off and looks at you so gently-it makes you nauseated.
“I’m fine, I’m just, I just miss her. That’s all. I’ll be fine, though.”
She sighs, “I think you believe that. But-“
You swallow deeply, trying to rid yourself of the nausea. “Can I go?”
She nods solemnly, crossing her legs. “I wouldn’t keep you here against your will. But I think you’d really benefit from coming back. So consider that, yeah?”
“Yeah, thanks.”
Your mind is in a haze the whole walk back to the dorms. Saying it out loud..it did exactly what you didn’t want it to do. It made it feel real. A part of you feels awful for leaving like that, but you couldn’t do it anymore.
The warm air is stifling when you slip through the double doors of the dorms, trapping you in a sense of discomfort. You allow your backpack to thunk against the ground when it slips off your shoulders, catching the attention of your classmates.
“Oh, hey, Y/n!” Denki greets loudly. Normally you’d greet him back with the same excitement, but you’re not sure you can feel anything besides heavy. Everything is heavy. And you want the floor to swallow you whole, praying in your mind that it would just open up and let you fall through if only that meant you could get some relief from this horrible pain in your heart.
You halfheartedly wave at whomever is in the living room area, eyes glued to the elevator as you step past the kitchen. You press the button, and lean up against the wall, shutting your eyes for a moment while you wait for the familiar ding of its arrival. When it doesn’t come, you open your eyes, and glare at it, as if that would make it come any quicker.
“Damn it,” You mutter, slamming your palm against the button.
When it doesn’t do anything still, you break.
You don’t have the emotional capacity to feel embarrassed when you sink to the floor, face scrunched up as hot tears spill from your eyes. You land against the carpeting, chest heaving when you try to catch your breath.
“Honey,” Mina calls from somewhere behind you. You hear her fuzzy sock clad feet patter across the hall to you, and then her arms are circling around your shoulders, and it takes everything in you to not allow yourself to meld yourself against her.
“Hitoshi,” You mumble, choking on a sob.
“Hm?” Mina brushes a strand of wet hair from your cheek, tone soft.
“Can you get him for me, please? I want Shinso.”
You’re not sure how much time passes before you see the flash of violet hair, broad shoulders blocking your view of everyone.
“What’s wrong?” He asks, shooing everyone away so you can be alone with him. You shake your head, and move into his arms, pressing your face against his chest.
“I’m tired, ‘Toshi. I’m so sleepy. Please.”
He circles an arm around your shoulders, thumb rubbing against your shoulder blade. “I’ll walk you up to your room. C’mon.”
“No, no, no. I can’t sleep,” You cry, fisting his hoodie in your hands. “I see her when I close my eyes and I can’t sleep and it hurts so bad-“
He doesn’t seem to mind the lack of privacy as he scoops you into his arms with ease, hip checking the elevator button so he doesn’t have to let go of you. The walk to your room is quiet, silent tears spilling from you eyes. You could cry an ocean, you think, and it still wouldn’t be enough.
Moonlight streams in through the floor to ceiling windows, casting brilliant beams of light across everything. You briefly wonder if Kimiko can see the moon where she’s at. You hope she can.
“Want me to stay with you for a bit?” Hitoshi asks, baritone voice echoing through the empty hall. You nod against his shoulder, too tired to verbally answer him. He unlatches your door, and steps through with you still in his arms. Your room is disheveled, empty bottles strewn about the room, homework papers piled up precariously on your desk.
“Sorry for the mess,” You whisper.
“Hush.” Is Hitoshi’s response. He sets you down on your bed before rifling through your dresser for something cozy to wear. He helps you get changed, violet eyes staring into yours until you’re fully dressed.
You snuggle into your comforter, trying to get as comfortable as possible.
“Can you help me sleep?”
Hitoshi bites the inside of his cheek, looking deep in thought. “I don’t know if I feel good about using my quirk on you, sweetheart.”
“Please,” You ask, voice cracking, “Please, ‘Toshi. I haven’t slept in so long.”
He nods once, before laying down beside you. He reaches a hand out, stroking your cheekbone with his knuckles when he looks you in the eyes. “You’re sure, baby?”
“Please.”
He takes a deep breath, and pulls you into his arms. Cradling you to his chest, he commands, “Go to sleep. You deserve the rest.”
The last thing you recall before sleep claims you, is the feeling of him kissing the top of your head.
A dreamless sleep is what you get, and when you awake, it’s ten in the morning. You open your eyes to find Hitoshi beside you on his back, deep in thought as he stares up at the ceiling.
“Hitoshi,” You greet, joy evident in your voice. “I haven’t slept that well in so long.”
His lips quirk up. “Good. I’m glad, sweetheart.” He turns on his side to face you, handsome smile greeting you. He opens his arms up for you, and you snuggle in close, pressing yourself as close to him as you can.
“Thank you for doing that for me.”
“You’re welcome, Y/n. You know I’d do whatever I could to help you, yeah?”
“Yeah,” You agree, thanking Kimiko in your mind for sending you someone to help you get through this.
Once again I rlly don’t like this lmao. Idk if I’m just self deprecating or if I just rlly don’t like my own writing but maybe that’s the same thing. Anyway! Thanks for reading. Mwuah!
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Dinner
Katsuki Bakugo x Reader
**Genre: Fluff **Word Count: 519 **Note: Pro Hero/Adult Timeframe, GN Reader **Warning(s): Cussing (Obvi), Use of Nickname (Babe), one suggestive comment at end **Key: Y/N- Your Name Colors: You , Bakugo
Bakugo was the cook of the house. He really enjoyed cooking, though he would never admit it. Bakugo found it helped him relax after a stressful day at work. You had been dating the pro for just over a year. You had recently started staying at his place on the weekends. It was Friday and you decided to surprise Bakugo with dinner already made. Now you were by NO means a cook. Bakugo knew this which is part of the reason he did all of the cooking. Your mom had told him the story of the time you almost burned down the kitchen when you were sixteen and he mentally noted to keep you OUT of the kitchen. You learned from that incident and always googled before putting things in the oven now. Though you used to mostly just eat out (just to be safe) before meeting Bakugo and he made it his mission to always cook for you. You decided it was about time to repay the favor. You decided to try and make spicy ramen with hand made noodles. I mean you had seen tons of videos, and it didn’t look that hard. How very wrong you were. You quickly found yourself struggling and making a mess. Suddenly you heard the keys in the door indicating your boyfriend was home. That would have been fine if it wasn’t for the fact, you barely had one noodle made.  “Babe, I’m home.” Bakugo says as he comes around the corner and sees you and the mess in the kitchen. There was a moment of silence before he spoke again. “What the fuck happened here?” “Um… surprise” you tell him while awkwardly laughing. “Y/n… Babe… I love you. I do. But I don’t trust your cooking, so please for the love of God stay out of my fucking kitchen.” “I’m sorry… I was just trying to surprise you with homemade spicy ramen… sorry for the mess…” you say sadly starting to try and clean. He quickly made his way to you spinning you around to face him. Seeing the sad look on your face he pulled you into a tight hug. “Babe, I’m not mad at you and I really appreciate the gesture, but we both know you can’t cook. I don’t mind doing the cooking. I love the look on your face every time you eat anything I make. Its my second favorite face you make.” You look up at him as you two pulls back from the hug. “Oh, what’s the first?” “I think we both know” he tells you while winking. Your cheeks flashed pink at the comment. Bakugo starts cleaning up the mess. “Why don’t you go order takeout from that restaurant you love so much and then we will watch a movie after I finish cleaning up this mess.” “Here let me help.” “No, it’s fine babe, let me help you, okay?” Smiling, you give in and go order from the restaurant, you two ended up cuddling late into the night. Bakugo would never say it out loud, but he really saw forever with you.
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dynamightimagines · 2 months
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Would you happen to have any Nejire Hado x reader stuff in the back?
Hello!!!! Thank you so much for requesting! Nejire is vvv underated! No specified pronouns are used in this one!
Nejire Hado x Reader Headcanons!
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Right off the bat I feel I should say she is 100% the MOST supportive gf ever
She loves her friends, she loves helping people, she LOVES you!
She always makes your day brighter, and she dotes on you sm
Don't ever break her heart because she already has two best friends who will not hesitate to put you six feet under for hurting her-
You guys are the UA sweethearts
Everyone knows you're THE couple
PDA PDA PDA
Cuddling at lunch, hugs in the hallways, her holding you while your teacher explains today's drill
But it's okay because you guys are the cutest
You're instantly accepted into the friend group
You might not be part of the Big 3 but you are 100% in the squad
Long cuddles before and after any missions
#1 Hype man, she is
If you ever get far in the sports festival or a practical exam just know she is most definitely hollering your name from the sideline, along with enough encouragement to make anyone explode
Honestly she's actually the sweetest, if you don't eventually put a ring on it you're the dumbest one alive
This one was pulled outta my ass, so sorry! If anyone has any requests at all please send them my way!
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