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ava3vav · 10 months
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Pro Heros with a male S/O that has a Wednesday persona
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Honestly, he’s into it
Was lowkey intimidated by you
Not outright scared of you but was unsettled when he first met you
Whenever you visit U.A., he loves it when you silence the students (probably faculty as well) for him
He was surprised to see you get along nicely with Eri whenever she visited the dorms.
It’s Enid and Wednesday!!
You don’t care whenever someone sees you two on the street and think, “What is that horrid man doing with a child?”
Shinso won’t admit it, but he started to imitate your facial expressions and way of talking to creep other people in his class/class 1A.
Looks up to you as a goth brother/father
Aizawa started to first admire you when you fought villains; always having a calm demeanor while also using a lot of force
Both of you could be mistaken for MIB cosplayers
Ms. Joke is no match against you two. At most, she would probably make you let out a small giggle.
Just all around happy to have you at UA
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Found it hard to believe that you were a pro hero
Tried to keep you away from civilians as to not scare them
A part of him wanted to get to know you more, so as to not judge you so quickly. With him trying to redeem himself to his family, he’s trying to be more friendly to other people as well
And so he did
When going on patrols with you, he got to see how careful you were of protecting people, despite your macabre appearance
Him getting to know you was one of the best forms of encouragement
When confessed to you about the things he’s done, you had a slight look of surprise
You scolded with three tablespoons of rage in your voice, but then praised him for trying to change.
Then it came for you to meet his kids.
Of course, Enji gave them a heads up that his boyfriend was quote unquote, “ghastly.”
Fuyumi would show some signs of fear, but would eventually go to her normal happy self before getting to know you.
Enid and Wednesday V2.0!!!
Shoto would already know you, since you were one of his substitute teachers.
Natsuo was skeptical of you. He would constantly avoid you, would talk caca behind your back, and just all around be a bit rude.
He tolerated you a bit when he saw you creep out his dad, which was less than often.
So that was good…?
He’s happy to have you as his boyfriend, no matter how ghoulish you are.
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Wednesday and Enid V3.0!!
He met you when you when there was a giant spider in the staff room
The poor man was scared, and got you on speed dial
He stood wide eyed as you simply picked up the spider and let it out into the wild
He stood in total admiration as you left the staff room. 
“This man is an angel from up above!” he thought
Since then, he would follow you around, trying to get to know you more
You turned him down before FINALLY agreeing to go on a coffee date
You wouldn’t take him right then and there, but you would start to open up to him
Seeing you start to tolerate him encouraged him more to keep going, but he contained himself as to not scare you.
The most the public would see of your relationship would be two men holding hands, one smiling brightly while the other one smiled with his eyes.
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Like you with a lot more color and chill humor
He met you as you you were dragging a villain from an alleyway
Like that one scene from Shrek 2, but you’re Fiona, villain is the mermaid, and hawks is a random bystander
Honestly liked you because you were a man that didn’t take no crap from no one
You liked him because he was chill, and was calm.
On some days, will dress in black so that he could be your raven
Has seen bad things go down in the commission, so a goth male who indulges in all things darkness doesn’t scare him. Not in the slightest.
You managed to be Tokoyami’s 2nd favorite hero.
He met you when Hawks had to talk to you about a few things.
He would’ve interned with you if you were offering an internship or sum’n.
Hawks and your favorite poems is The Raven. For the bird reference and the horror
Both of you are quite the cutthroat team.
Often fall asleep together at night outside if it isn’t too cold.
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queentheweeb · 1 year
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Shota Aizawa X Male Reader X Hizashi Yamada Pt. 1
You were trying your best to calm your racing heart and thoughts down but, nothing was working! You tugged your shirt pulling the tie loose and popping the top button completely off. "Shit." You picked up the button from the floor and stuffed it into your bag. Great. Your first day at the prestigious U.A and you already messed up your shirt. You looked at the clock and saw that you had some time before your class came in. Taking a chance you grabbed your keys and locked the door behind you making a bee-line for the bathroom. You were too busy looking at the doorways and the halls still not believing that the principal actually wanted you to work here that you bumped into someone making you fall right on your ass. 
"I'm sorry! Are you okay I wasn't looking!" That voice sounded very familiar and when you looked up your jaw dropped at the sight in front of you. Present Mic was standing in front of you in his hero costume holding a hand out to you for you to grab. You were stuck between embarrassment and pure glee.
"Y-your Present Mic!" You were too busy ogling him to realize you subconsciously held your hand out to him to grab and he hauled you up to your feet. 
"Yes, I am little listener! There are plenty of heroes who work here at the U.A! I'm going to take it that you are the new music teacher." He glanced down at your neck and arms and you felt very self-conscious of all your music tattoos and notes. You loved music and your quirk had to do with music as well. 
"T-that wasn't too hard to figure out." You sheepishly rubbed the back of your neck glancing at the clock your eyes bugging out your head at the time. You had 5 minutes left! "Shit I'm going to be late. It was a pleasure to meet you in person Present Mic! Take care!" You quickly ran to the bathroom totally missing the eyes that followed you the whole way there. You made it back to your class in time having given up on the tie and opting to leave it off and stuff it into your bag. You looked down at yourself taking notice of the visible tattoos, it shouldn't be a problem, right? The principal didn't say anything so it should be just fine. You heard the bell go off signaling the end of the third period which means your class will be filling with kids any sec-
"We have two minutes before class starts! Please come into the classroom in an orderly fashion and no running!" Your eyes widen in surprise as you stared at the boy at the door making robotic choppy movements with his hands while yelling as kids started coming in. The first two are a boy with green hair and a girl with brown hair and pink cheeks. Cute. You blinked as more came in and they just got stranger and stranger by the second. When a girl with pink skin, black eyes, and horns came in you glanced down at your skin relaxing a bit in your seat. You were worried about appearances for what? 
"Hello! You are the new music teacher L/N sensei." You turned to see a girl with a giant black ponytail speaking with a small smile "My name is Momo Yaoyorozu, I'm the class vice president and the boy by the door with the glasses is Tenya Iida he's the class representative." Now it made sense why he was ordering everyone in their seats and to make sure they come into class on time. He needs to get into his seat though. 
"Momo-chan! Please get into your seat!" Momo looked at him with a small smile sweat dropping.
"You're not in your seat either Iida-kun" He froze completely and in 5 seconds the boy was in his seat while apologizing profusely for not following the rules. You felt your sweat drop as you took in all the kids and figured that this was going to be a bit challenging. Maybe not. Only one way to find out.
"My name is Y/N L/N, I am U.A's new music teacher..." You continued the lesson starting with basics and learning about everyone's names and quirks and small likes and dislikes and honestly, it turned into more casual talking than actual music learning. To keep yourself from looking bad you assigned them light homework which was to go over the history of music and the different classifications of instruments. You got a couple of groans which was typical and you were more than pleased to see the earphone girl smiling at the papers. Your assumptions were right about her liking music. You looked up and saw you had one more class but had a 5-minute break so you decided to go to the teacher's lounge to get some coffee and look at your text messages quickly. You packed up your stuff grabbed your keys and headed for the teacher's lounge thanking your boss for showing you the ropes as expected from U.A. You entered the lounge and to your confusion it was empty. You would think there would be more people here but you figured no one is going to come in between classes. You pulled out your thermos pouring hot coffee into it. Once it was filled you left the lounge and pulled out your phone that had cats on it. Speaking of cats you wonder if your two cats at home were behaving or decided to damage your curtains. You'll find out later then. You were too busy looking at cat pictures that you didn't notice the person coming toward you. 
"Look up." You stopped jolting your head up ready to apologize but the words died in your throat at the intense stare the person was giving you. It was Eraserhead himself! Present Mic was standing next to him and that's when you remembered that the two of them were together. 
"E-Eraserhead! It's really you, you're so cool!" You froze and so did the other two before you face-palmed. Of course, why not embarrass yourself in front of two pro heroes? What has your life come to? You looked up at a snort from Present Mic who covered it with a cough. Eraserhead rolled his eyes brushing past you. 
"Nice cats." You looked down and saw you had pictures of you and your two cats as your home screen face blooming red. Of course, he had to be perceptive and notice that. Deciding to hurry up and hopefully calm down for the next class you missed two people looking at you and talking amongst themselves. 
"He's cute isn't he." Aizawa gave his husband a side-eyed look before huffing. 
"At least he likes cats." Yamada huffed before giving him a quick peck on the cheek.
"You didn't deny it though." Yamada made a quick retreat knowing better than to embarrass Shouta at school with his capture weapon. Back to you now you were fully calmed down and were prepared for the next class to come in. It was a girl with orange hair and a boy with silver hair and extremely long eyelashes who came in followed by a very loud blonde hair boy who was screaming hysterically about class 1-a before the orange-haired girl knocked him out. You felt yourself sweat drop and loosen another button just knowing this class was about to be a handful. To your surprise, they weren't hard and a few of them seemed to show some interest in what you were doing. Class finally ended and you were free to have a break, this was your off period before lunch so you took advantage by critiquing your lesson plans and coming up with more homework for the rest of the week. You were prepared to meet the other classes and figured you were going to have to be extra for them especially if they're bitter about the hero's class getting 'everything.' Before you knew it, it was lunchtime and you were free to finally escape to the teacher's lounge to indulge in food and water and your phone. You locked the door making sure you had all your stuff going straight for the teacher's lounge. You entered and saw one person there and it was Ectoplasm! How many heroes worked here?
"You're Ectoplasm! Oh my God, how many heroes work here!" You knew it was a hero's school but damn at this rate you're going to have a meltdown. 
"Judging from your expression you have no idea." You gave him an incredulous look making him burst out in laughter. So he just confirmed that you were in fact going to have a meltdown?
"I'm going to eat and try to breathe." Smooth L/N, real fucking smooth. You tried to calm your racing thoughts as you took your bento box and began to eat until the doors opened and out of the corner of your eye, you saw long blue hair and damn near choked on your food. It was Midnight! 
"You must be the famous Music teacher L/N-kun." You choked on a piece of meat grabbing your water and chugging it. Damn woman "No need to be bashful! It's quite impressive to get not only 1 but 2 classes interested in you on your first day and the day isn't even over yet!" She came up to you pulling you into a hug and smooshing your face into her chest causing you to suffocate. 
"Nem you're going to kill him." You knew that voice and thanked the lucky stars that Aizawa was the voice of reason as she let you go to breathe in precious oxygen. You fanned yourself pulling at your shirt all of a sudden hot and sleepy? What was with this pink haze? "Kayama." The pink haze disappeared and you were able to clear your head while fanning yourself. 
"I'm sorry Shota! I just couldn't help myself, he's so cute I just want to eat him up!" You felt your face blush knowing damn well there was nothing innocent about that statement. You gave her a squinted-eye look missing how Yamada and Aizawa sat on the same couch as you but on the other side. 
"You're going to scare him Nem! Hey, listener, pay her no mind she's like that with everyone." You let go of a breath you didn't realize you were holding, sheesh you were that nervous? Makes sense. "Now what's your name? My name is Hizashi Yamada and the grouch here is Shota Aizawa." Aizawa glared at him before settling his stare on you making your stomach turn pleasantly. What?
"I'm Y/N L/N, it's nice to meet you." Aizawa grunted before looking down at your phone case with the cats catching your attention "Do you like cats?" You heard a snort and turned to look at Midnight.
"They have 3 cats at home." You smiled looking back at the two of them already opening your phone to your gallery.
"Well I have two, let me tell you all about them."
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I realized I write a lot and I do not want this to be 10-12 pages long so I'm breaking it up into two parts.
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archivedzeke · 10 months
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THE CUCK ! aizawa shota
warnings ! top m! reader , dilf aizawa , nsfw , throatpie , blowjob , degrading , humiliation , dirty talk , unprotected sex , feminization terms (pussy & tits) , sir kink , cheating , cum eating , cuckhold hizashi , this shit is nasty , taunting , slapping , spit , & untouched cumming
note ! i’ll edit this some more later.
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the morals of a well kept man could be broken easily when faced with the temptation of dick. someone as well kept and known to be very insensible at times , being a cheating whore.
married to his best friend hizashi yamada for almost five years , but allowing you to defile him in their shared bedroom was a new level of crazy.
“fuck hizashi! look at your husband” , you grinned and looked at the blonde whose hands were tied to the headboard of his and his husbands shared bed. his face was red with shame , pride diminished from the sight of his husband.
he’s already cum a total of two times. he’s never been pushed past three orgasms before.
aizawa’s position of no different , he was on his knees , hands behind his back as as he sucked on the thick tip of your heavy cock with a dark blush painting his pale face.
the carpet of the bedroom providing aizawa with more than enough friction to get himself off.
“he looks like he’s having a bit of trouble. my dick is a lot bigger than yours , ain’t that right shota?” , you grinned and moved your gaze from the older man on his knees to his husband on the bed. hizashi let out a pitiful groan while watching his lover , regret dimming on his brain a bit.
even so , he couldn’t help the twitch of his cock and the precum that coated his own tip. the sight was was that had his stomach contorting in pleasure. “fuck! your mouth feels so good shota!”
he let out a hum and moaned around the head. his tongue darting out to lick at the undersides of your cock , saliva and excess press leaving a shiny glow behind. he was better than he looked.
you reached up to run your fingers through his hair , false attentiveness hidden in your gaze before yanking his head back and off of your dick. aizawa let out a short noise of disappointment and pain. “n-no! please sir! give me your cock!”
hizashi’s toes curled and he moaned himself , fuck his husband looked amazing. shota has never begged for him this way , seeing him acting like a whore by the hands of someone else made him realize why it was he who suggested this.
his husbands throat was hot and wet , sucking you in like a fucking toy ready to be used. hizashi was a lucky lucky man.
“look at him hizashi! he’s such a fucking slut and i haven’t even put my cock inside his man pussy yet!” , you smacked aizawa’s face and he giggled , “open your mouth for me shota” , and he did with no hesitation.
“good boy!”, you spit in his mouth. you’ve never seen someone so stoic willing to behave this way before. it was like aizawa was a completely different man. a perfect hole to fuck around with if needed!
standing back up , you pushed your pelvis forward and moved his head along side your cock , girth sliding against his nose and mouth as he ran his tongue over the veins — eyes rolling to the back of his skull from the smell of your cock. “haah . . . mmm~ hwah”
“all you needed was some good dick to satisfy you yeah love? hubby not giving it up right hm?” , you nodded over in hizashi’s direction and aizawa’s shook his head ‘yes’ while tonguing your dick. “i know sweet thing”
you finally removed your hands and let aizawa have his way with you , you watched in certain shock as he pressed his hands against your thighs and began taking you down his throat. inch my inch , your cock had become constricted by the warm snug feeling of his throat.
“wow . . . mmm fuck! you’re just full of surprises aren’t you shota?” , hizashi panted and grunted as he came on his abdomen — chest moving up and down as his cock had become hard again within seconds. it was your turn to giggle now. “did you just cum from watching your husband deepthroat my dick hizashi”
you continued your teasing. “you’ve cum three times just from watching me fuck your husbands throat , that’s fucking sad man”
aizawa paid no mind to you teasing his lover , to busy with sucking you up like some glorified lollipop. the nasty mess falling onto the floor and coating his petty tits from how sloppy his head was. you hissed from the feeling of his nails digging into your thigh.
“n-no! nnh haah!” , hizashi shouted in discomfort.
“you’re a liar—” , your sentence was cut short once you felt aizawa’s nose pressing against your pubes , your cock finally hitting the back of his throat while what looked like hearts formed in his eyes. “I-oh god shotaa! you’re the perfect fucking ona hole for my cock. that’s all you are aren’t ya?”
hizashi’s hips wiggled on the bed and thrusted up into the air , his own length a raging red color from cumming. it hurt and the cold air wasn’t making it any better. he was sure he couldn’t.
“aww what’s the matter cuck? you can’t stop cumming from the sight of your husband being fed my cock—he’s enjoying his self”
if hizashi looked close enough he could see the living gaze you looked down at his husband with, the same look forming in man’s eyes as well. maybe this wasn’t such a good idea.
“i’m not even moving his head hizashi! he’s just happy to have my dick down his throat”
aizawa still jelly his hands on your thighs to steady himself , your slimy cock entering and leaving his throat with every move of his head — your pubes tickling his nose every time he took you back in.
the older man never took his eyes off you once. tears brimming in his eye line and nose flaring to get some form of air. you were just that big. little sounds leaving his throat whenever they could.
he looked a fucking mess.
“i’m cumming shota! take it all like the whore you are ok?”
he somehow managed to nod his head , jaw starting to lock from the obsessive sucking. but he didn’t stop , at the mention of cum , he moved faster. he wanted nothing more than to have it.
you tossed your head back and let feral snivel. hips moving forward as your cock beat in his throat , balls throbbing and begging for release.
the first spurt of hot cum flooded aizawa’s throat and he hiccuped , tongue hot with taste of your nut. you couldn’t help but grunt with each spit , cum staring to overflow from around your cock.
you let him stay there until his nose started to run. a sick grin painting your face as you stroked aizawa’s chin. “you did so so good! you and your husband both deserve a reward yeah?”
“y-yes sir! wanna be fucked full pl-please”
he sounded so hoarse and fucked through. you loved it more than you should’ve , hand coming up to grip his jaw and turn his head in hizashi’s direction.
“you hear that yamada. he wants his pussy fucked. looks like you’re gonna be there for a while”
𝘇𝗲𝗸𝗲𝘀𝘇𝗻𝗻™
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thetreefairy · 9 months
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Platonic Aizawa and Present mic where they reader looks like they’re about to having a mental breakdown any second and she doesn’t take her medication. (I just cheek my medication or just don’t take them)
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Warnings: mental breakdowns, reader hates meds (like me), forced medicine intake, talks of punishments since she/her pronouns are used in the ask, those will be used. KO-FI
Reader hates her meds, everyone knew it, it was quite obvious. Often their friends in 1-a had to beg them to take her medication. And Reader took her medication so that they wouldn’t tell Aizawa or his partner Hizashi.
Only this time, Hizashi and Aizawa noticed themselves. 
“Reader is scared, she had been targeted by Dabi herself, so maybe she simply didn’t notice the way she was acting.” Hizashi told Aizawa, trying to defuse the situation. Aizawa always had the worst yandere tendencies of the two. “Iida told me she didn’t take her meds 5 times this week.” Aizawa hissed at Hizashi. “I am simply going to check if she took them.”
“Reader.” Aizawa tapped Reader’s shoulder, they were in the library. “Aizawa-sensei?” Reader mumbled out. “What is wrong, is there a new mission?”
Aizawa shook his head. “No, did you take your medication?”
Reader chuckled nervously; “So that’s what you want..”
“Did you take them?” Aizawa pressed, Reader shook her head. “They make me feel slow, I need to be on guard right now.”
This was an obvious lie.
“You are completely safe in U.A, and if I remember correctly you have no home visits.” Aizawa stated. “So that excuse is bullshit, follow me.”
“But, I still have to study sensei.”
“You can study later.” Aizawa hissed. “Don’t make me drag you.”
“Fine, fine, I’ll follow you.” Reader mumbled. Aizawa asked Hizashi to follow them as well. “What is this an intervention?” Reader joked when they arrived in the teacher lounge, the place she was usually brought to when she was going to get scolded. She then saw Hizashi pull her meds out.
“You are going to be taking your meds in front of us now.” Hizashi told her gently. “And if you don’t we will have to punish you.” Aizawa interrupted. Reader’s eyes widened; “Excuse me? You guys aren’t my parents!”
“We might as well be.” Hizashi mumbled, and Aizawa nodded in agreement. “Your parents are doing a shit job, letting you skip your medication so much.”
“Hizashi-sensei! How dare you talk about my parents like that!” Reader stood up angrily, and made the movement to walk away. Aizawa grabbed the pill out of his partner’s hand and showed it to Reader. “You better sit down, take your fucking pill and listen to us.”
“Fuck off.” Reader hissed, still angry at how they insulted their parents. Reader started to walk away only to be stopped by Aizawa's capture weapon. Hizashi moved to hold Reader down, cooing at them. “I am not mad at you, don’t worry.” He said as he saw Reader doing their best to get out of his arms. “I will forgive you for swearing at us if you take your meds.”
Reader shook her head, she didn’t want to take her medication. Especially around them, they seemed weirder than usual. And her medication makes her quirk weaker.
Hizashi tried to convince Reader to take it, and when Aizawa finally had enough he opened their mouth and put the pills in her mouth.
Before she could spit them out, he shut her mouth with his hand and closed her nose, forcing her to swallow the pills.
“Assholes.” Reader breathed out when she could speak again. “Now that is no way to speak to us.” Hizashi scolded Reader. “Maybe we should show the police the shit your parents have been pulling then we really will be your parents.”
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reallyromealone · 1 year
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Dadzawa and the tiny overhaul
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Male reader, Yamada x Aizawa, baby reader, fluff
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Aizawa couldn't believe his eyes.
In a prestine room inside the compound sat a crib, a small baby crying his little heart out as the hero gently lifted him "shhh" he said to the tiny babe who cracked open his teary little eyes and let the hero soothe him "it's ok now" he said as he brought the little babe out to where the police and ambulances were on standby "another child...?" Sansa mumbled in shock as Naomosa called for some paramedics to check on the babe.
The poor thing wailed as he was seperated from Aizawa "Erasurehead sir, could you please hold him while we check his vitals" a paramedic asked and the pro hero nodded and took the babe who immediately calmed down and snuggled into his capture weapon.
They worked carefully around the babe, checking for anything of concern "he seems to be in perfect health, no malnourishment or anything"
"Good"
"Erasure... I'm sorry to ask you this again but..."
"You want me to take him in"
"Please?" Naomosa asked almost pleadingly to the other who sighed "lemme call him"
Aizawa stepped away still holding the baby and called his husband "what's up sho?" Yamadas groggy voice came through as it was rather late "We...we have another one"
"What do you mean?"
"Overhaul had another kid and I'm the only option right now"
"...I'll turn on the kettle"
"I love you"
"Love you to baby" Yamada said shuffling over the phone before hanging up.
"Let's get you home" aizawa said, walking back to the ambulance and after taking a statement and finishing up the pro took the babe back to the apartment.
Yamada didn't know what to prepare for but he took any precautions he could for whatever may be coming through that door.
"Shhh" Aizawa hushed the babe as he stepped into the apartment, the tiny baby babbling away to the hero "who is this...?" Yamada said to his husband as the babe looked at him curiously "from what we gathered, he's the son of Overhaul"
Yamada froze as he took in the happy baby who did resemble the Yakuza boss "I have a feeling we will be caring for him long-term, if he develops his dad's Quirk, he's going to be wanted by everyone" the two looked at him with concern but (name) was stretching his little arms.
"Naomosa is bringing baby supplies to do us till we can get some more, he says he will be here in an hour"
The two walked into the livingroom and Aizawa grabbed one of Eri's stuffed toys and held it infront of the boy, the babe reaching out and gripping it and waving it around before handing it to Yamada with a cute expression.
"He's so cute!" Yamada said taking the boy and lifting him "he's like a little marshmallow!" The blond said as (name) stared at him wide eyed "i can't believe such a monster created such an angel"
The two hung out with the baby who was basically passing out in yamadas arms and neither could blame the poor baby as it was a crazy night for everyone.
By time Naomosa and Sansa came by, they had some baby stuff "I called my sister and she gave some stuff for the little guy" Sansa said holding a few bags of stuff "she had a spare baby bottle warmer and sanitizer from her shower"
"Thank you Sansa" despite his tone Aizawa was genuinely thankful as Naomosa held a file "we found this in his office, it seems to be this little guys files"
"Does he have a name?"
"Not from what we could tell, from the notes it just says "my offspring""
"How could he be so callous with his own son" Yamada said as he gently traced the babes cheek.
"...would it be possible to get custody of him like we did eri?"
"You two already have an impeccable reputation and I'm sure it wouldn't be a problem at all... I will vouch for you two if need be"
After they left, the two men watched the babe before Yamada eventually went to bed, leaving Aizawa alone with the small baby who was out cold in his arms, the hero went to set him down on the couch but the little one began whining and crying at the lack of contact, Aizawa wondering how often the boy was held "shhh"
Aizawa ended up spending the night with the little guy until morning when the rest wandered out "why does dad have a baby...?" Shinso asked confused as a sleepy Eri wandered over to the babe "(name)!" She perked up at the baby who bounced slightly at his name being said "you know him?" Aizawa asked his daughter who nodded "I wasn't allowed near him though, he didn't want me to infect him"
"Well, (name) is going to be a new member of the family" aizawa said softly, the two looking at him wide eyed "he's gonna really need us" Yamada said as (name) stetched out with a seriously focused expression.
"I think he pooped"
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duxearlier · 9 months
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FATED LOVE
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< aizawa shouta x reader >
Synopsis: After graduating u.a, y/n l/n left Japan to pursue their career in America, leaving all of their friends behind. Few years later, they finally return and the first person they see is no other than their ex-boyfriend Aizawa Shota bringing back some old feelings that they never thought would come back.
warning: Spoiler warning, swearing, yelling, bullying.
genre: Ex lovers to lovers, angst, hurt, fluff, lots of lots of hurt tho-. It does get better at the end. I promise. 
taglist: closed
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PROFILES
CHAPTER ONE
CHAPTER TWO
CHAPTER THREE
CHAPTER FOUR
CHAPTER FIVE
CHAPTER SIX
CHAPTER SEVEN
CHAPTER EIGHT
CHAPTER NINE
CHAPTER TEN
CHAPTER ELEVEN
CHAPTER TWELVE
CHARTER THIRTEEN
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
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aleatory-eyes · 1 year
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Tw:kidnapping, wrestling.
Duo part 2 expectancy
Yandere erasermic x fem reader
Before starting, I don't think the 'reader' is dumb she just have a lot of positivity that clouds her thinking lol.
I DON'T CONDONE THIS BEHAVIOR. THIS IS FICTIONAL! PURE FICTION!
Part 1
When aizawa told you his husband was coming soon. You were dreading the arrival all day long, yet he didn't appear.
"Maybe tomorrow" the other person in the flat grunted. Even though he had his usual cold face, the way he angrily slammed the door was enough to notice his mood.
Inversely, you were relieved (a litle happy too). Being on edge with one insane person was stressful enough, but two people was bound to give you a heart attack. "Hold on..." A word escaped your lips as you come to a realization. "Maybe Present mic is not as crazy...he could save me. He is a real hero after all" you start rumbling, to yourself of course.
"And also they are polar opposites, they probably have almost nothing in common. That includes morals, right?"
Filled with hope, now you also waited patiently his appearance. Falling asleep in the living room sofa.
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"Breakfast is served, get up" a male voice wakes you up. You can recognize it instantly by now and so you put on your best behavior. "good morning" you says cheerfully following his order and going to eat the food.
If everything went well you wont have to put up with this for much longer.
Suddenly the door is smashed open, a tall man entering with a colorful suitcase. "I'M BACK!" he shouted. Not waiting a second, he started talking to his husband "babe, this mission was sooo hard. But the hardest part was being without you love! I'VE MISSSSSS YOUUUU" after the cringe greetings he finally noticed you.
In less that 30 seconds he was already in front of you. He took his glasses off to get a better look at your face."Hel-" you started to beg but at the same time he locked eyes with the other hero, and a big smile appeared in their faces. You decided to keep your mouth shut for the time being, preferring to listen. As your expectations shatters.
"shouta... you didn't tell me" after a kiss between them the black haired man replied "I wanted to be a surprise, I didn't expect the job taking this much time".
While they were all smiles, you in the other hand were crumbling inside. Of course they were both crazy. You definitely had the worst of lucks.
With a sigh you looked to the opposite direction of the lovebirds. The door was still open, you notice. Maybe your luck wasn't that bad after all. Taking advantage of the hero's slip, you run as fast as you can towards the exit.
You hear rapid steps and even though you try to run faster, present mic manages to captured you. Throwing you to the floor and ending up with your wrists being held behind your back . Your Stomach smashing the ground as one of his knees keeps you down for good measure.
Aizawa approaches and lets go of a deep sigh, before looking at you disappointed. "I though she was adapting well for a second... but behavior wont be a problem now that you re back, love." He says looking at the other man getting closer enough for another a deep kiss. "I've also missed you, my body was beginning to ache for the waiting" shouta confess with chuckle.
Then the blond utter his request "Then...should we give our rebellious baby a punishment? That would be a hot welcome back"
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Postdata: I wonder what her punishment could be... Perhaps she isn't that unlucky.
Part 3 in the making
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yandererererere · 3 months
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Okay, the MHA yandere fandom has a real problem of only doing yan EraserMic. Please let Mic have his own darling (romantic). Stop making him share all the time. Please, I just want a dark fic of yan Mic with his own male darling. Is that too much to ask for?
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mikasa-imadebiscults · 8 months
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Hi Can I Ask for Nemuri, Aizawa, Present Mic and Ms Joke Comforting Their Male S/o They Had a Secret Crush On.
After S/O's Bride Leaves Him At The Altar And Admits I Cheated On Him With Other People? How would they comfort the S/O?
And how would they deal with the S/O believing it was his fault? and not the bride's fault that she cheated on him.
(Hello! Thank you for the request and I really hope you don’t mind that I didn’t do Ms Joke. Also have a great day/night!)
Pro Heroes Comforting the Reader After his Bride Left Him
(Characters Included- Midnight, Aizawa, and Present Mic)
(Warning: Nothing, just fluff and comfort)
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⛓️Nemuri Kayama⛓️
- How would they comfort you? She would tell you words of encouragement and affirmation. If you would like she will take you out somewhere to get your mind off things such as going out to eat, going to a place you both never been before, etc.
- How would they deal with you believing that it was your fault? She would gently but firmly reassure you that absolutely none of it was your fault and that person was very stupid to cheat on a amazing person like you.
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💤Shota Aizawa💤
- How would they comfort you? He would give you some advice on how to cope with the stress and pain. He would also be softer with you and do tiny things for you like bringing you lunch, checking in on you, etc.
- How would they deal with you believing that it was your fault? He will be really quick to tell you that it is not your fault, he never ever wants you to blame yourself.
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🎤Hizashi Yamada🎤
- How would they comfort you? He would comfort you by making you laugh and smile. He loves to make people laugh but whenever he makes you laugh it makes his heart flutter and his smile is from ear to ear.
- How would they deal with you believing that it was your fault? He’s not the best with comforting people but he will try his hardest to make you happy again and make you forget all about that foolish woman.
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kandyshopper18 · 7 months
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I’ve missed my “dark daddies” fics of yandere Aizawa and Hizashi! I remember the first one talking about punishment for poor reader for trying to enjoy themselves and tried to rewrite it. Constructive criticism is welcome!
Aizawa x male!reader x Hizashi
Tw: light infantilization, bottom reader, yandere, daddy kink, unhealthy and toxic relationship, captivity,
Soft jazz filled the warm kitchen, the smell of warm coffee and Hizashi’s aftershave tickling your nose, as the vibrations in your ass kept you right on the edge. Sometimes Hizashi would drum along against your side to the music, or Aizawa would play with your nipples when he got lost in thought doing his paperwork. The table dug into your back, as a small pool of cum kept growing upon your belly, and your wrists and ankles chafed as you tugged and whimpered into the gag. Your punishment for trying to pleasure yourself.
It wasn’t your fault, when you’re kept captured in an apartment for who knows how long now, you start to run out of things to do. Not to mention having your two “daddies” as they liked to call themselves breathing down your neck made it difficult to relax. So you took a chance! When they had been called out to work, you tried to rub one out, just a quick one to release some of the building pressure. What else was a man to do after who knows how long with no orgasm! It wasn’t your fault Aizawa had forgotten some paperwork on the table and had to run back inside, catching you red handed! Papa stayed home to warm your ass up, handing his paperwork to Yamada to hand in.
Thinking the spanking and subsequent “timeout” was all of your punishment, you had been almost excited for Daddy to come home! Hizashi was the softer of the two after all, usually cuddling the tantrums away vs spankings so rough you refused to sit for the rest of the day. You almost were looking forward to the pampering you would get from him for “taking your punishment so well”. Too bad, Aizawa had different plans, and had already set up the next stage of punishment.
The handcuffs jingled as you seized up, cumming again causing the small pool to overflow from your tummy and drip down onto the table. Papa grumbled slightly before you felt the feel of papers tickling your sides as he picked up his work, Hizashi following his lead. Tears finally escaped your eyes as the toy was removed harshly. Breathing a sigh of relief, you nearly choked on your own spit when a thick cock forced itself into your now loosened butt.
Hizashi kissed your forehead, telling you to be a good boy for daddy as he went out for his radio gig. Flicking your nipples quickly before departing, you knew this was gonna be a long night ahead of you. Daddy never half assed his punishments.
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queentheweeb · 1 year
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Shota Aizawa X Male Reader X Hizashi Yamada Pt 2
You were getting the hang of this new job rapidly and in the span of almost 3 months, you had some of the kids in love with music and others who liked it. That was your goal as a music teacher, you wanted to give these children something fun to do. They're always stressed and worried about school work and their future and what it holds, it's like everyone else forgets that they are only 15-16 years old. They don't know everything and will make plenty of mistakes and it's good if they make it here instead of out there in the real world. The real world is cruel and you won't get a second chance if you make a mistake. You even managed to grow close with Aizawa and Yamada, especially after the USJ attack and Kamino Ward Incident. It also became excessively harder and harder to hide your growing feelings for them. Why were your feelings trying to be a homewrecker?
"Earth to Y/N." You jumped looking up from your paperwork to see who was talking to you and it was Nem.
"I-I heard absolutely nothing you said." She rolled her eyes grabbing a chair to pull up next to you forcing you to scoot over and make room for her.
"Oh, that much was clear darling." Without a warning, she pulled you into a hug you automatically returned it knowing how the woman got if you didn't hug her. You'll be lying if you said you didn't love the affection.
"Your hugs are nice Nem." I wish Aizawa and Yamada would hug you the way she does. You mentally shook your head to rid yourself of those thoughts. Honestly, it made no sense for you to like them in the first place. They were married for fucks sake! That didn't stop your wishful thinking though that maybe, just maybe they are polyamory.
"You disappeared on me again love." You jerked getting out of her arms but she left her hand on your shoulder to steady you 
"I'm sorry Nem." You chuckled nervously tugging at your collar and feeling your face flush. You were trying to calm down but the way that she was looking at you as if scrutinizing you and looking for your deepest secrets made you flush brighter and squirm in your seat
"You didn't get affection growing up did you?" You felt yourself choking on spit fumbling for an answer but nothing but gibberish came out of you. Before you embarrass yourself further you opt to shut up. Was it a pro-hero thing to be able to read people this easily or did Nem have a secret quirk? "I figured as much." She tutted turning around and propping her feet up onto the desk wary of your homework and lesson plans spread out 
"You're going to stay here?" You hoped your voice didn't sound too hopeful not wanting her to feel obligated to stay here but you wouldn't mind the company.
"Yeah, I don't have much to grade or do. I can save it for later on. Besides I have some business to take care of while I'm here." The grin that adorned her face spelled bad news so you went back to her paperwork unaware of the conversation she was having with two people.
The Power Trio
S: I will never understand why that's our group name (12:43 AM)
H: SHOUTA!!! Don't be a stick in the mud! (12:43 AM)
N: Name a better trio than us (12:44 AM)
S: My three cats, me my bed, and sleep (12:45 AM)
N: Honestly Shouta fuck you (12:46 AM)
H: This is exactly what I have to deal with on a daily basis. Do you see this? The disrespect is real (12:46 AM)
S: No one told you to say yes (12:49 AM)
N: Alright you love fucks, I didn't text you for this. I'm giving you some juicy gossip about your new boy toy. (12:50 AM)
S: Wanting a relationship with someone should not be called a 'boy toy' (12:52 AM)
H: Don't pay Shouta any mind, he just can't admit he's excited to hear what you got to say UNLIKE ME WHO WANTS EVERYTHING AS OF YESTERDAY!!!! (12:53 AM)
N: So your sunshine here loves affection. He's a whore for it. He got next to nothing growing up so now he craves it. You know what that means Hizashi (12:54 AM)
H: STEP 1: HUG HIM AT ANY TIME AND PLACE ESPECIALLY IF IT LOOKS LIKE HE NEEDS ONE. (12:56 AM)
S: Step 2: Actually make sure he doesn't go overboard and scare him (12:59 AM)
H: I AM NOT THAT EXTRA :((( (1:00 PM)
S: Yes you are (1:01 PM)
N: Yes you are (1:01 PM)
H: Alright you know something. I am DONE being ATTACKED and BULLIED by the two of you. I am going to do WHAT I WANT and watch me WORK MY MAGIC. (1:03 PM)
That was the end of the conversation as Nem glanced over to look at you while you were back and forth between grading ferociously and creating lesson plans. 
"Hey, Nem what do you think about me doing this for the classes this week." She stopped thinking about scheming for a bit to help you with your lesson plans even if all she was able to do was listen and give support. "Well, I want to throw like a little music parade collab dancing thing for them. So I asked each person in each class to give me their number one favorite song. They have no idea why I want to do this but I thought that after everything happened with the USJ attack, sports festival, and the Kamino Incident that music would be a nice distraction. Everyone focuses on the hero classes but they're forgetting about the business, support, and general education classes. They were affected by all of this as well but no one thinks about it since it was the hero classes that faced it head-on. I also figured since there's no medical facility here to check the mental health of these 15 - 16 year old's I figured that music would bring them a sense of semblance and peace...I'm sorry I started rambling." You ducked your head blushing but, weren't prepared for the way that Nem jumped you squealing.
"I BEEN SO BLESSED TO HEAR SUCH WORDS. THE POWER OF YOUTH IS SO BEAUTIFUL." She started speaking gibberish after that not bothering you in the slightest. She was a lot to handle but, you saw why so many people loved her. She needed to be cherished despite her rambunctious personality. You hugged her back as much as you can before she let go standing up to make her leave "I have one more question for you love." You hummed giving her your full attention "Are you polyamorous? How do you feel about Polyamory?" Leave it to her to ask such an outlandish question.
"........I would usually lie about this answer but for some reason, I don't feel compelled to lie...I am poly-amorous so you can assume the answer for the other question..." You winced but refused to lose eye contact with her. You were used to the disgusted looks, being bullied, and being ostracized for your preferences.
"That's actually great that you're not judgmental. It's hard to find people like that nowadays." With that cryptic response, she took her to leave which left you with more questions than anything. You tried to take your mind away from it by throwing yourself into work and coming up with the perfect plan. You already had permission from the principal to use one of the gyms for class considering your quirk was both close-range and long-range. 
"Fuck, I hope they like this." You didn't notice two people standing in the doorway until one of them spoke.
"Like what?" You let out an unmanly shriek losing slight control of your quirk. You looked at the notes that formed floating mid-air as you grabbed them swiftly crushing them into your palm where they'll eventually disappear from your skin. You were embarrassed turning to said person but your blood pressure sky-rocketed when you saw it was Aizawa and Yamada standing there. You gaped like a fish as they made their way inside getting comfortable around the desk and picking up your papers to read them. You felt your heart thumping hard in your chest from their proximity and you were getting drunk off of Yamada's cologne.
"U-uh, I wanna create like an m-music dance collab in the gym for each class using my quirk. I got permission from the principal to use the gym." You almost flinched when an arm fell across your waist and you turned to give Yamada a smile when he was beaming at you ready to talk a mile a minute. Were his eyes always that pretty?
"Speaking of quirk, what kind of quirk do you have? It's music-related I know that I can tell by that slip-up when Shouta scared you." You chanced a glance at the man and almost squeaked when you saw how close he was to you. Now that you think about it they both were invading your personal space and you had no qualms about it.
"Well it's literally called music, I am able to make whatever instrument noise I want by creating vibrations with my body, also when I sing the notes become 'real' in a sense like you two saw, and depending on how low or deep they are will determine what kind of note comes out. Now the fun part about the notes is that I can control their size and use them to carry people around and make them float and dance to the beat. It can also be used to pin someone to a wall and give them a massive headache if I make the vibration or note high enough." You were so caught up in talking and explaining your quirk that you didn't notice they both shifted and now you were somehow in between Yamada's legs and leaning against his back with Aizawa leaning forward his face a few inches from yours.
"You always had bright eyes but they shine when you're excited." Aizawa was too close, he was too close and your feelings just increased ten-fold and shot through the roof. 
"Now who's playing it smoothly." Yamada's teasing voice vibrated in your ear and you couldn't suppress your shiver. Judging by the look Aizawa gave you before looking at Yamada it didn't go unnoticed.
"Forget smooth, straight to the point is the way." Straight to the point? Your eyes widen when he leaned completely in resting his forehead against yours and holding onto your hips. You would have been on the floor with a nosebleed if it wasn't for these two men holding you up. "I and Hizashi are polyamorous, always have been but we could never find someone to fit well with us."
"A little birdy told us that you were the perfect match." Fucking Nem was going to be the death of you if you weren't sent to the grave by these two. 
".....You two are actually serious." You looked between the two of them even though it was kind of hard considering Aizawa was blocking 99 percent of your vision.
"Don't get time for lies..." Aizawa trailed off and you realized with bated breath that they both were waiting for you to say something. This opportunity was not going to present itself ever again.
"Can I call you Shouta and Hizashi?" You waited for Aizawa to respond but Hizashi beat him to it
"Only if you say yes." You smiled a bit finding this all surreal but you weren't one to look a gift horse in the mouth
"Why else would I be asking?" It took a minute but it got through their heads. You giggled but were left a stuttering mess when Aizawa placed a chaste kiss on your lips.
"Oh, that's not fair." You were forced to look up as Hizashi gave you a firmer kiss that didn't last but left you drunk nevertheless.
"You're both going to send me to an early grave." You felt more than heard Hizashi's chuckle.
"Oh, sweetheart this is only the beginning."
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defectivevillain · 1 year
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stardom
pairings (can be read as platonic or romantic): Present Mic/reader, Mirko/Reader
reader’s pronouns: he/him
check out the other parts of this idol au! [part 1 / part 2]
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Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic)
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cw: migraines/headaches, dizziness
On some days, Yamada can be a handful. Of course, he’s extremely easy to work with and even easier to be around. Even so, his never-ending supply of energy can grate on your nerves sometimes. His voice is rather loud and on the days when you’re plagued with migraines or bad headaches, you begin to regret taking your position as his manager. 
You wake up one morning before work feeling remarkably shitty. Typically, your headaches will build as the day goes on. Today, however, you have a headache the moment you wake up. It throws you off a little, and your morning routine is significantly more clumsy than usual. When you finally make it to the company building and pass through security, you’re exhausted. Times like these make you wish Yamada’s offices were on a lower floor. As the elevator rises, you put a hand on the railing and close your eyes. Unsurprisingly, colors swirl across your eyes and your ears ring. The elevator dings a moment later and you break out of your reverie, making your way to your office with significantly less speed.
For a little while, you’re fine with answering emails and phone calls. However, the fluorescent lighting of your laptop screen soon begins to sear into your vision and make your head ache even worse. Even so, you push through. You have to push through. You can't go home, can’t call sick. You need to prove that you’re competent. Thus, you push through your pounding headache, your trembling hands, and the uneasy feeling eating away at your chest. 
You don’t realize how much of a mistake that is until it’s too late. You’re returning from dropping off some paperwork on one of the lower floors when you feel a sudden spurt of vertigo. You weakly grasp for the railing in the elevator, your stomach lurching as the elevator ascends higher. When it finally stops, you stumble out and manage to make it to the hallway. Unfortunately, your dizziness only seems to increase. You pinch the bridge of your nose, wincing as pain courses through your face, your teeth, and practically everywhere. 
Just as you're about to give up and let your knees crumple from under you, there’s a hand on your forearm and another on your waist. Yamada is at your side, asking you questions in a warped voice. Well, you’re sure his voice is fine, but it sounds garbled in your ears. You weakly put an arm around his shoulders and he leads you down the hall. 
“Here, sit down,” the idol says, guides you to his office and onto a couch in front of his desk. You follow along pliantly, namely because you’re too dizzy to argue. Even so, the moment you sit down and see him hovering over you, you quickly feel guilty. 
“Yamada...” You break off, shaking your head slowly. The movement makes your vision blur, so you quickly stop and look at Yamada. To your surprise, the idol is staring at you with a concerned expression. There’s a pulsing feeling in your temple and the world around you is fluctuating from fuzzy grains to sharpened lines and back again. “I’ll be fine.” You must not look very good, because the idol doesn’t look the least bit convinced. 
“Considering the amount of times you’ve taken care of me...” Yamada breaks off, an unreadable expression on his face. Well, you’re not quite sure you’d be able to pin down his expression, even without your blurry vision. He snaps his fingers and points to you. “I think it’s time for me to return the favor.” You can't help but huff out a weak laugh at that. Unfortunately, the motion certainly doesn’t help your headache. Yamada frowns and walks away, returning a few moments later with a glass of water and pills in his hand. You don't bother to argue, instead grabbing the water and downing the pills. 
“Thanks,” you murmur, trying to push yourself up off the couch. Yamada quickly pushes you back down- which can’t be hard, what with your weakened strength- and places his hands on your shoulders. 
“You should rest,” Yamada says. It's less of a suggestion and more of an order. You swallow hard and push yourself forward a little, allowing your head to fall back to the decorative pillow behind you. You want to argue, but shadows are creeping along the walls of the room and darkness is threatening to overtake your vision. Within a few moments, your eyes are closing and you’re falling asleep.  
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Usagiyama Rumi (Mirko)
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You can't help but envy Mirko- Rumi, she tells you to call her- sometimes. The idol is incredibly determined and hardworking. She puts 110% into everything she does. Watching her perfect her craft- whether it be through practicing choreography, working on songs, or anything else- always makes your heart race. Rumi has cultivated a huge fanbase over the years, and you know that she deserves every single ounce of the attention she receives. However, not everyone shares that belief. You realize this during one of her interviews with a few talk show hosts. 
Rumi is scheduled to appear on a popular late-night talk show in a few hours. Rumi, various staff members, and you have all made the trek downtown and to the television studio. It’s a rather time-consuming process, as you all are currently waiting in the studio several hours before the show is set to begin. Mirko is busy with the makeup and hair teams, while you and a few of your coworkers are ironing out any last-minute details. Rumi then has a practice rehearsal on the stage. 
Finally, after what seems like far too long, it’s time for Rumi’s live appearance. You watch with baited breath as she’s called to the stage and shakes hands with the hosts. Things go swimmingly for the first few minutes, and you can’t help but feel that your nerves from earlier were for nothing. 
Of course, that’s when it all goes to shit. The hosts proceed to ask rather insensitive questions. Mirko handles them with ease. Even so, you notice the minute twitch of her eyes or the subtle fidgeting of her fingers. The hosts seem to be entirely unaware of her discomfort, as they continue to lob wild accusations at her for no reason. Thankfully, the time for her performance approaches and she’s singing within a few minutes. After her performance, the hosts transition to the next guest and Rumi is done for the day. 
You walk back to Rumi’s dressing room and wait for her makeup and hair teams to remove any of the uncomfortable pieces she’s wearing. Mirko often requests that they remove all her makeup, which is somehow controversial for an idol to do. You can’t help but think she looks just as stunning without any makeup, but you keep that to yourself. When Rumi is finished up, she nods at you and the two of you exit the room and walk through the studio. Your coworkers will meet you back at the building, since there are multiple cars waiting for you outside. 
“That was insane,” you remark furiously, once the two of you are safely out of earshot from anyone. Rumi bites her lip and looks ahead, the only external sign of her troubles. Her distress quickly fades and she plasters a smile on her face.
“Hey, it's fine,” Rumi says, waving your concerns off. You raise an eyebrow at her and, for a few moments, the two of you walk in silence. You’re trying to filter your thoughts, but clearly you’re not doing a very good job, because you're soon blurting out exactly what you think. 
“They can’t just dismiss you like that,” you continue, clenching your fists at your sides. “Like, seriously, what the hell?! You’ve worked so hard. How dare they?”
“Well-”
“And, hey, they didn’t say those types of things to any of the others!” You can’t stop the words coming out of your mouth anymore. The verbal filter in your mind has completely disintegrated. “They were super nice to the other idols. They didn’t say any of those things to Haru and, hell, he’s super lazy! He does practically nothing all day and I can vouch for that, since I worked for him for a little bit.” You sigh and cross your arms over your chest. You’re about to continue speaking when there’s a sudden hand on your shoulder. 
“Sweetheart,” Rumi cuts you off. You promptly shut your mouth. She looks at you with an exasperated smile. Surely, you’re imagining the fondness in that expression. “It’s okay. It’s happened before, unfortunately.”
“That’s such- such bullshit,” you stammer, anger still brewing in your chest. Admittedly, you're unsure why this is getting you so heated. Then, you think back to all the times you’ve seen Rumi practicing tirelessly in the dance studio, humming to herself during breaks, listening and watching her performances again... Suddenly, you think your anger is justified. 
“I’ve gotten used to those kinds of comments,” Rumi answers, which doesn’t exactly make you feel any better. 
“You shouldn’t have to get used to it.” You frown. 
“But, you know what?” Rumi asks, her gaze intense as she looks at you. “Not everyone is like them. Some people don’t bother to get to know me and, hell, that’s fine. No point in wasting time on them.”
The people that count know how much work I put in. My fans know that I put a lot of effort into producing my music. And... that’s all that matters. Haters, naysayers, and ignorant assholes won’t go away. Even so, knowing that people like you recognize my efforts... It’s more than enough for me.”
At that, Rumi leans to the side and wraps her muscular arm around your shoulders. You subconsciously lean closer. Thankfully, you’re under the cover of night, so you’e not worried about anyone seeing either of you. As you walk to the car, you can’t help but notice the appreciative smile on Rumi’s face. You’re glad you stood up for her, even if your efforts were a bit too late. 
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thanks for reading! if you liked this, consider checking out the other parts of this idol au! 
part 1: monoma, shigaraki, shinsou
part 2: bakugo, kirishima, todoroki
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For the majority of these snippets, I’ve concentrated on the reader comforting/being there for the idol. However, I decided to flip the script in the snippet with Yamada. I think it works out well. 
I’ve never quite had an opinion on Mirko one way or the other... Then this snippet happened and now I’m down bad y’all 😭😭 she's so cool. 
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adminbryantsaki · 1 year
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Yandere/Breaking in
Day 19 of Spicytober featuring Luna! Hizashi Yamada x Omega! Reader.
(I do not own Hizashi Yamada/Present Mic. Horikoshi Kohei does. If this isn’t your cup of tea, blend of spice, or brew of coffee, move on. @lhcartoonist has requested to be tagged in the Hizashi stories.)
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Wc: 2, 441
Tw: Yandere, breaking in, mention to character death, pregnancy.
Read my villain au I did with BNHarem for a kind of prequel although this story can stand alone.
You were running as fast as you could away from the cabin in the woods that you had grown to love and it became home to you. You had recently found out that your mate had killed someone and he was a dangerous person. His personality had changed ever since the disappearance of Endeavor from the mansion. You didn’t suspect it until you had seen him outside late at night over the newest gravesite, he had made ranting and raving at the air.
You were scared out of your mind for yourself and your unborn child when you saw him like this and you bolted from the cabin. You had an idea in your mind to try and escape by climbing the wall and running for the city. You didn’t exactly know what you wanted to do but all you did know was that you had to get away from him. You saw the tall, stone wall coming into your view, a small spark of hope rose in your chest and you approached the wall. You began to climb it but you only fell to the ground again, and again, and again. The last time you fell from the wall, tears fell from your face and mixed with the blood from the scrapes on the palms of your hands. 
You glanced up a little from the ground to see the leather boots of the man you had grown to fear standing in front of you. He knelt and pulled your head up by the back of your hair to have you face him. “Well, well, well. Did you have fun with your little temper tantrum and your rather lousy attempt to try and escape from me? Well, play time is over. You know where to find me when you’re ready to apologize. Come when you’ve calmed down. If you don’t apologize by tonight, you’ll have to sleep outside, but only for tonight as I don’t want my Darling to get sick.” He spoke then dropped you back to the ground and walked back into the forest. You sobbed for a little while longer to get the emotion out of your system before you stood up and wiped the tears from your face. You looked over to the giant white mansion that was known as the Big House by the members living inside and over to the forest where Hizashi laid waiting for you. You shook your head and decided to try your luck up at the Big House. You shakily walked up the stone path to the front door of the Big House which opened before you even had to knock. On the other side was Kurogiri. You relaxed at the sight of the Nomu and he looked at you with concern. “Hello Y/n, how may I assist you?” He asked “Can I stay here tonight? Hizashi and I aren’t doing too well.” You spoke. The Nomu’s bright yellow eyes widened slightly and he opened the door a bit wider to let you inside. He walked with you to the great hall where the Boss mostly did his business. “I believe you about your situation with Hizashi. But you need to report it to the Boss before I can put you in the guest room for the evening.” He told you. You nodded in agreement and he opened the door for you to enter.
“Boss? Y/n is here to tell you something.” Kurogiri announced. “Let them come in.” You heard the former hero’s voice sound from somewhere within the room. Once you were in the room, Kurogiri turned the light on, illuminating the room. You say Gang Orca sitting in his chair, looking over at you and the Nomu. “What may I help you with this evening, Y/n?” The orca man asked “Hizashi has been acting strange since the disappearance of Endeavor and Recovery Girl telling him that I’m pregnant. Do you know why he might be acting like he’s gone crazy? I’m scared for my life.” You told him. “How is he acting strange? Has he harmed you in any way?” He asked. You hesitated as you thought back to when he was raving over the gravesite, and the words that he said to you when you tried to climb the wall which wasn’t a good idea in your state. You told Kugo what happened and his eyes widened. “I will call him here to talk in the morning. Kurogiri, set Y/n up in my guest room for the evening. They are our family.” He spoke The Nomu bowed to him, then gestured for you to follow him out of the room. Before you left the room, you turned and thanked the leader for his help. He told you that this was nothing and to have a good night. You left the room and followed Kurogiri up the flight of stairs and down a hallway to the leader’s guest bedroom where he let you inside. You went inside and looked around the room. It was spacious and looked rather comfortable. There was a small kitchen by the bathroom like in Hizashi’s room. You took a deep breath as Kurogiri pulled down a set of linens and some blankets for you to nest in if you so wished to. He set them on the bed before looking to you. “If you need anything, just say my name and I’ll be here.” “Thank you, Kurogiri. I’ll be alright for the time being.” You spoke. The man bowed to you before leaving the room and closing the door behind him.
When you heard the door click closed, you laid down on the bed being worn- out from the events of the afternoon, and fell asleep.  You woke up a little while later to the noises of a thunderstorm pounding down on the roof. You sat up and wrapped yourself in a blanket before making yourself a cup of tea in the kitchen. You jumped when you saw a flash of lightning strike and light up the whole room. You turned slowly and saw that no one was there. You went back to the bed and began to make a nest. You managed to finish your temporary nest when the kettle began to boil. You sighed and got up to pull the kettle off the stove and pour the water into your mug and took a deep breath. You turned to go back to the bed when another flash of lightning light up the room and you saw Hizashi on the balcony looking into the room, a smile plastered on his face. You let out a scream as you dropped your mug, making it shatter across the tile floor. You called for Kurogiri, who portaled into your room and saw Hizashi on the balcony as well. “Get behind me!” He called out. You hid behind the Nomu as you heard glass breaking. “So, the boss has you caring for her now? Isn’t that just a treat? Move aside, Oboro.” He said in a serious tone as he stepped through the broken glass door and stood in front of him. “You know that I don’t prefer that name anymore. I won’t move. How you’ve been acting after the Boss told you to get rid of Endeavor has scared your mate. They’ve come to us in seeking refuge. Now if I must, I will portal you out of here and directly to the Boss. I don’t think you want that do you, Hizashi?” He responded.
Your eyes widened as everything seemed to make sense now. You remembered the quarreling between Endeavor and Hizashi after the former flame hero had made advances at you and his quick disappearance the next day.  You didn’t know that it was Hizashi that had been ordered to kill him. You held back your own sobs as the Nomu held his ground against your mate. “Back off. She’s mine. Do you want to be the next body I throw into another grave?” He asked as he pulled Kurogiri away from you, tossing him to the side. He smiled when he could see you and he pulled you close. “There you are, my darling. Just come home with me. We will talk things through. I never meant to hurt you or scare you. I’m sorry.” He spoke in a tone that sounded sincere. But you weren’t ready to go back with him. “No. Not yet. I don’t want to be around you. You make me nervous and that isn’t healthy for me or our baby.” You told him. He gripped your face and growled. “I don’t care, you’re mine. I should be the only one to care for you. Not Oboro over there. I want to care for you. Please, just let me care for you.” He begged. You pushed him off and stepped back, being careful of the ceramic shards. “No. I’m staying here tonight. You can go back to the cabin. I will see you in the morning.” You spoke. Hizashi backed off and Kurogiri got himself up.
“You heard her. Get out, unless you need to be escorted out.” He spoke as he narrowed his eyes at the blonde. “I’m leaving. I hope you sleep well, Y/n.” He said before he left out the way he came in. Once he was gone, you broke down crying. Kurogiri helped you calm down and clean up the mug shards from the floor and sweep the floor. He then checked you over for any cuts or scrapes before having you settle back on the bed with a fresh mug of tea. “Are you allowed to stay with me? I understand if you can’t. I don’t know if I’ll be able to get any sleep after what just happened. “Of course, I can stay with you if that will help ease your mind.” He spoke. You nodded and he sat down near the foot of the bed. “Thank you, Kurogiri.” You spoke and sipped at your tea. The Nomu stayed with you, fixing the glass door while the storm raged on outside. He also used his warp-gate to retrieve items to keep himself occupied while he stayed with you that night. Something about his presence made you relax enough that you eventually fell asleep. You woke up the next morning to find a plate of food under a lid with a note from the Nomu. “Y/n. I stayed with you through the whole night even after you fell asleep. I made you breakfast. I am sorry that I couldn’t stay with you until you woke up. I was needed elsewhere. The Boss has told me to tell you that your presence is not needed when he summons Hizashi to the Big house this morning. Both he and I wish for you to have a relaxed morning. There will be other members of our group always posted outside on the balcony and at your front door. I will be by your room later with what the Boss has to say about what Hizashi after Endeavor’s passing and what he did last night.  Again, if you need anything, just say my name and I will come.
Sincerely,
Kurogiri.  
You smiled at the note and took the lid off the plate to find a wonderful breakfast Kurogiri made for you. You spent the morning exploring the room and finding some books that kept you occupied until Kurogiri came by that afternoon to tell you what the Boss said about Hizashi. “The Boss said that you can stay here until you feel safe enough to be with him again. In the meantime, he will be allowed to visit you with someone else in the room. The Boss said that he preferred that someone like himself or I to be in the room with you and Hizashi.” He told you over tea. “I like that arrangement.” You told him and took a sip of your tea. “Good, we will begin this arrangement will begin when you’re ready. The Boss understands that you’re a bit shaken up from the incident last night and will need time to settle down.” He reassured you and you nodded in agreement and kept drinking your tea. “May I be moved to a different room? I want to prevent him finding me again.” You asked. “Of course.” He said and finished his tea. He then stood up and offered to take you to a new room that was joined with his. You gathered a couple of your things and followed him to your new room. It was a tiny bit smaller than the previous room but it would do. You got yourself settled and took a nap.
A couple days later, you were ready for your first escorted meeting with Hizashi. You had requested for Kurogiri to be with you when Hizashi came over to meet you. You had also requested to meet in an open place than your residential quarters. He agreed and the two of you met outside with the Boss and Kurogiri following behind you. “You know I’m sorry for scaring you like I did, right?” He spoke. “Yes, I do. But that didn’t mean that you had to break through a glass door to come find me.” You responded. “I understand. I just wanted to make sure you were ok.” He told you and looked at the ground. The two of you parted at the edge of the forest where he was told to stay until you were ready to move back in together. Some of the ladies in the mob went to the forest and to Hizashi’s room to retrieve your things and move them to your new room to help you settle in and be more comfortable for now.
You knew that this would take time and you didn’t know when you’d let yourself be back in his arms again. You didn’t really have anywhere else to go as the world outside the walls was burning. It wasn’t safe for you outside the walls and you didn’t feel that safe being stuck in this pen with that crazed man. But you knew that you would endure. Even if it meant you had to take things into your own hands. The End.
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thetreefairy · 1 year
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how do platonic parents erasermic kidnap the reader?
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warning: kidnapping, being tied up, I didn't use the tag mature, but if thats perferred please do tell me.
Well there are two ways it can go down, so here are some small scenarios:
The adoption route
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As stated before, Reader doesn't have the best home life. So Aizawa and Hizashi adopt you by throwing your parents in jail.
Of course, this does cause Reader to be upset however.
"It will be alright, reader." Aizawa tried to comfort his new child together with Hizashi. But Reader couldn't be consoled. "Yeah, little listener, your parents did some bad things, but that doesn't mean you will do bad things! And you have a little sister and a big brother now!"
That made them cry more, and shinso just walk past the two heroes and rolled his eyes.When he saw Eri he whispered: "Eri, why don't you get a kitty and give it to Reader."
"Kay! Then you get some kitty snacks and snacks!"
While he knew what the pro-hero paur did to his parents, at least he was happier now. So why wouldn't Reader be happier as well? They just need to adapt. He thought while he grabbed the snacks.
"Kitty!" Eri shouted while holding up the newest cat addition to the family. "Kitty wants to hug Reader!" This caused Reader to take the cat over quickly. The cat started to purr immediately. "Here, give her these snacks." Hitoshi muttered, the two pro-heroes were stunned and just decided to watch. "The kitty still needs a name! Can you name the kitty?"
the kidnapping route
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You woke up in Aizawa's spare capture weapon, with Hitoshi sleeping in the bed next to you. "WHAT THE FUCK?!" Reader shouted, this caused Hitoshi to jump awake. "reader, calm down, you're scaring the cats." He tried to comfort them.
"Hitoshi get me out of this!" Hitoshi stood up, ignoring Reader and walked out of the door. "That bastard." Reader muttered, trying to get out of the capture weapon. "Don't curse at your brother." Aizawa's voice reached Reader, which caused them to tense up. "Teach? Shinso isn't my brother."
"He is now." This caused Reader to simply struggle more. Hitoshi was adopted by Erasermic, so why are they tied up? Why aren't they in their home? "Your papa will help you eat, but for now you have to stay in the capture weapon." Aizawa told his new child, sitting next to them on the bed, petting their head, as an attempt to calm them. "It's either this or quirk-cancelling cuffs." He warned Reader.
"For how long do I have to stay like this?" Reader asked. 'it is better to play along' they thought. "until you understand that Mic and I are your new parents."
So these are the two routes, the couple perfer the adoption route as it leads to less fighting and conflict. But overall, shinso hitoshi and Eri will help the couple with getting Reader settled, since Hitoshi went through the same, and well Eri just wants another sibling to play with
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lukamalak999 · 2 years
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Present mic x male student reader comfort
Tw selfharm, depression and anxiety
This is my first official fanfic that isn't a repost, I've tried searching for so many angsty platonic fics for mic and can't really find any so I hope you enjoy this :D
Y/n pov
Things were getting bad again, that restless feeling in your chest that takes over your mind and body, the one that makes you unable to concentrate or think. My brain is so loud and nothing will help or make it stop,,, I just want everything to stop, I'm worthless. Most people can handle this and get on with life. But me hahaha no of course not. I'm just me...
"l/n hello are you listening to anything Im saying, cmon listener this is important, why don't you stay after class"
"ugh of course, I know exactly whats gonna be said. Your missing out on a lot of work, your gonna fail the hero course. Typical y/n"
"hey l/n you doing okay? your shaking really bad"
"uh yeah I'm fine midoriya thanks for worrying I appreciate it but don't worry about me... Please"
TIMESKIP TO AFTER CLASS
Slowly everyone eventually left the room with just me and mic sensei sat in an uncomfortable silence
"hey listener I'm really concerned with your wellbeing at the moment, your not concentrating, your normally on top of your game your amazing in this class what happened son"
Son...
"I can't do this" I stand up and bolt to the dorms as fast as I could running past aizawa sensei on the way
"l/n you ok"
"leave me alone I need to go"
As soon as I get to the dorms I use all my will power to climb the stairs to my room, the relief I feel as soon as I'm alone has been the peak of my day,,, but. I'm fed up I can't do this, all the questions, no answers, all the fucking worrying from people pretending they care why can't I just be normal, maybe I'll be reborn as something better than this
I slowly and carefully write a specific note for each person in class including Mr aizawa and mic sensei...
I get to the last note in big letters it says "for present mic my inspiration and dad I never had"
I pack them up in envelopes, the time must be past 1 so I up and left my dorm to post these notes to everyone in my class the last door being aizawa and mics shared room.
It's like I'm moving in slow motion I'm unaware of what I'm really doing but I know I want this, this is what my life has set out for me and I know this is right
I wondered into my bathroom and grabbed the used razor
I started cutting....
3 months clean for nothing
Cutting over white clean scars I never thought Id stoop this low
Deep and deeper until everything went black
Present mic pov
"Hey listener what's the note about I just wanna know your ok" why won't the kid answer I hope he hasn't done anything dumb
But nobody came.....
"I need shouta"
"sho sho somethings wrong with the listener you need to help me get their door open, I think they might have done something bad"
"what are you kidding I thought something was up today,,, why didn't you say anything"
"I thought they might've needed a bit of space"
"that's the last thing they needed, move let's go"
Shit shit shit I hope they're ok and haven't done anything stupid, please just be asleep I love you son....
Third person pov
Aizawa sprints full force into the door and it bursts open, y/n is nowhere to be seen, the only signs of life are a small light peeking from underneath the bathroom door. Both men share a glance of concern to eachother and bolt to the door. The sight they see is something they shall never forget
Y/n lay on the floor in a pool of his own blood, pale and cold no signs of life remain in his face but mic would never give up on someone. As a hero and a teacher this was his job, he cared about this young boy like a parent would, he couldn't give up now.
Both the teachers ran to their unstable student and checked for any signs of life. A small pulse was found and they knew they could help him.
Aizawa grabbed the first aid kits all the kids had in their rooms for occasions like this and started to stitch the wounds up
TIMESKIP
Y/n was stable recovery girl had to come and heal the smaller cuts and give him blood, the young boy had lost so much but he just needed to rest.
Mic was distraught holding his chest as if he were about to have a heart attack just from the sight of the young boy, he could've stopped this if he would've stopped him from leaving this thought wouldn't leave his head
After recovery girl fixed the child up, mic refused to leave, holding his hand through everything, one had in his h/c locks just wanting to see him smile and enjoy his life and family once more
Mic knew the situation y/n had been through and little did the young boy know his biological father was the one sat with him in this moment of time, the boy didn't know, he was only young when his mother passed so he never knew of his father, would he ever realize that the person he saw so fatherly was truly his one and only dad.
NEXT MORNING
Y/n awoke to a weight on his arm...
"mic sensei what happened??"
Y/n shook the older man wanting him to explain what happened the night before, did he really try and kill himself
Mic awoke with a jolt and immediately saw the confusion in y/n's eyes, mic explained everything about what happened the night before
The young boy broke down not knowing what to say or do but mic just held him whispering comforting words into his hair.
"your gonna be ok, I've got you we are all here for you, yeah?"
"don't worry shhhhh it's ok nobody's angry we love you"
"I've got you listener, your dad's here"
It slipped out the word he had been waiting to say since he saw the boy at the exam
"wh...at?" Y/n sniffled
"I never told you because I was scared but you y/n yamada are my son, you always have been"
Mic stated as he wiped the stray tears away from the boys face
Y/n broke down into a stream of sobs and desperate cries of relief, after years of searching he'd finally found the man who was there for him as a baby, who had never left, he just could never remember his face
All the memories came rushing back to him and he jumped from his bed and held his dad
Mic gently held the back of his head and rocked him into a deep sleep, lowly humming a song from his childhood
"we can be a family again, I love you so much my son and I'll be here with you through anything now sleep my sweet listener dad's got you"
Hope you enjoyed my first fic, pretty bad lol but I'd really enjoy some feedback and constructive criticism to make me a better writer because I really enjoyed writing this, I rarely see mic fics around so I wanna add to the community, love you all look after yourselves <333
Please reblog but any reposts without permission will be taken seriously
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duxearlier · 9 months
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FATED LOVE
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< aizawa shouta x reader >
Synopsis: After graduating u.a,  y/n l/n left Japan to pursue their career in America, leaving all of their friends behind. Few years later, they finally return and the first person they see is no other than their ex-boyfriend Aizawa Shota bringing back some old feelings that they never thought would come back. 
warning: Spoiler warning, swearing, yelling, bullying. 
genre: Ex lovers to lovers, angst, hurt, fluff, lots of lots of hurt tho-. It does get better at the end. I promise. 
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-y/n quirk is called Spirit. They have a spirit figure that obeys any command. The spirits name is 'Sy'
-Rumi, Hawks and y/n are best friends. Even when y/n left they kept in contact.
-Aizawa and y/n used to be high-school sweethearts but when they graduated they broke it off for a reason and y/n left.
-All might holds a grudge against them for leaving to this day still.
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