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olichat-reads · 2 months
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imagine | bestfriend!shinso x reader
among all the mha boys, i so intensely want to be best friends with shinso.
the BANTER. PLEASE i just KNOW hito is a sarcastic little SHIT and i love him for it. he definitely uses insults as affectionate nicknames and bitch is his favourite. and shortie too bc i believe with all my chest this guy will grow to be a fucking lampost.
his love language is touch, lovingly bullying you and sending you memes at ungodly hours of the night.
you CANNOT tell me this dude is not touch starved. he'll be clingy but the lazy kind of clingy you know? like the kind of person who just slumps over you and just crushes you under his weight. affectionately. and he definitely takes advantage of his height for this.
i also wholeheartedly accept him as erasermic's adopted son with eri as his baby sis. its a running joke amongst his family that they love you more than him. in fact, aizawa was all but ready to swoop in and adopt you into his collection of strays and the only thing stopping him is your less than platonic relationship with hitoshi.
"how is y/n's living situation?"
"dad, no."
"what do you mean no? i just-"
"no."
"toshi darling, why are you stopping your dad from adopting another sibli- OOOOOHHHH."
"dad, please."
they end up practically adopting you anyways in all but a legal sense lmao. aizawa is still pouty grumpy about it tho.
"if you don't end up marrying them, hitoshi, i swear to god-"
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emmaelix · 2 years
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The Masterlist
REQUESTS ARE CURRENTLY CLOSED
Read the Rules of Engagement for Requests + my fandoms here
MY HERO ACADEMIA
aka: so we're using our made-up names?
KATSUKI BAKUGO:
dynamight. literally.
Headcanons of watching his favorite movie with him
Headcanons of him being a dad
Headcanons of how he acts when you're on your period
Short Story of your funeral
Domestic Pomeranians, possibly part one: Domestic Bakugo fluff, no death or anything, I promise ;) This is chapter one possibly and I hope there are more who knows
The Blood Splatters Series: In which I try to make the leak less sad by changing it. Basically, someone has access to the LOV and is trying to get to all of the powerful new heroes. Bakugo happens to be one of those heroes. And Y/n Y/l/n, also known as Miss Megaphone, and his girlfriend, happens to be another.
Chapter One
Chapter Two
IZUKU MIDORIYA:
broccoli boy and I will be calling him as such. he isn't really my favorite.
Headcanons of him being a dad
SHOTO TODOROKI:
if all of each of my friend's personal issues was compiled into a big anime mess. but hot. (and cold)
Headcanons of watching his favorite movie with him
Headcanons of him being a dad
Headcanons of how he acts when you're on your period
Short Story of your funeral
The Rain: Shoto x Reader: Shoto and the reader's romance from start to end, all through the rain
DENKI KAMINARI:
his hairstyle isn't spiky enough for being the definition of sticking one's finger in a light socket.
Headcanons of watching his favorite movie with him
Headcanons of him being a dad
Short Story of your funeral
Denki Kaminari x Fem! Reader: Sorry, My Phone Was Burning: Denki needs to be picked up and calls Y/n, but she's baking a cake
EIJIRO KIRISHIMA:
rock hard. I want this man to be the father of my children. (sorry boyfriend! you've been replaced)
Headcanons of watching his favorite movie with him
Headcanons of him being a dad
Period Pains; Eijiro x Fem! Reader: The title pretty much says it all, lol, I wrote this while on my period
Don't Let Them Die; Eijiro x Fem! Reader: Kirishima, Bakugo, and Reader were on patrol and met Dabi, who poisoned them. The fic is based on Eiji's last moments
Soundwaves; Eijiro x Fem! Reader: Kiri died and the reader has a soundwave tattoo of his last voicemail that some of her students notice
HITOSHI SHINSO:
if he could mind control me not to do stupid crap that'd be great.
Headcanons of how he acts when you're on your period
Headcanons of him being a dad
Promise Rings: Shinsou x Aizawa! Reader: Mineta is replaced by Y/n Aizawa, she and Shinsou spar, and then fights some other folks from 1-A. Wholesome not quite a secret relationship. (I love those with Hito, don't I?)
The Apocalypse Series: An apocalypse has happened at the hands of the LOV. Reader and Hitoshi are in a secret relationship.
Chapter One
KEIGO TAKAMI/HAWKS:
come fly with me come fly let's fly awayyy
Headcanons of watching his favorite movie with him
Headcanons of how he acts when you're on your period
Regenerate, Rinse, Repeat: Hawks X Fem! Reader: The least SFW work you'll probably ever see me do because 1. I'm terrible at smut and 2. I prefer reading and writing fluff. Hawks and the reader are sent on a Mafia mission
Request! Keigo if someone was staring: How Hawks/Keigo would deal with meeting a reader for the first time who is just staring at him with no expression. He says something and the reader realizes they were staring and their eyes widen and then they shake their head to snap themselves out of it, instead asking for a Hawks plushie they can't reach
Someone Call Keigo; Hawks x Pregnant! Reader: I think I used fem pronouns for the reader in this one. The reader is pregnant and goes into labor while visiting UA. Hawks is on patrol and the reader has to call him
DABI/TOUYA TODOROKI:
burnt biscuit.
Short Story of your funeral
TOMURA SHIGARAKI/TENKO SHIMURA:
vacuums all around the world worship this man.
Short Story of your funeral
THE MEDORAN CHRONICLES:
aka: every fantasy story ever, but it's still good. Also HOT MEN
NIYX READON:
you took doom and gloom too far and now their child depression is meeting its match. the unwillingness to live.
A Thousand Years Songfic: Pretty simple, meet-to-death songfic
BEAR RONNIGAN:
barnold eustace arthur ronnigan half of your name is underlined in red on grammerly.
Ava's Battle Series:
DISCONTINUED: READ ON WATTPAD
Chapter One
THE VIDEO GAME (AKA Time Princess)
aka: a severe waste of my time that does not help my incredibly high standards. (again, sorry boyfriend)
THE SACRED BEAST:
oh, hot and angsty men
The Sacred Beast Chapter Two Scenes 6-8 Re-write
THE PERFECT STORM:
awesome, even more hot and angsty men. but this time- pirates.
The Perfect Storm Chapter Two Scenes 16-probably the rest re-write
PERCY JACKSON & THE OLYMPIANS + HEROES OF OLYMPUS
aka: it reminds me of the time when I didn't realize horizons (what my school called gifted and talented) in elementary school was basically the school-wide autism club.
LEO VALDEZ:
happy Latino version of burnt biscuit (aka dabi aka touya todoroki aka freakin' pick something)
Flaming Tounges & Other Nonsense Part 1 (Two to come much later/never because my draft got deleted): Leo and the reader are going on a date when it gets crashed by time travelers!
Ladylike, or Not: Daughter of Neptune, and pirate captain. Rescuing a bunch of crazy people from drowning
TOP GUN: MAVERICK
aka: all men over the age of fifty cried the day they watched this. my father cried because of nostalgia. I cried because the speakers were too loud and I had a migraine.
Hen: Hangman X Fem! Reader: Basically a shitpost fic. Events of TG:M, but with an added character. Y/n "Hen" Bradshaw
BONES
aka: here we have a wild seeley booth. his goal is to find a mate, and he has his eye a wild temperance brennan. these beautiful women are smart and unpredictable, so it may take several attempts to woo her.
!Cross-posted to The Oregon Files Fandom! For anyone not familiar with The Oregon Files, it's a book series where Juan Cabrillo and his crew go around solving cases for the CIA. Bones is a tv show about a forensic anthropologist and her pet FBI agent. This is around season 3/4-ish
THE OREGON FILES
aka: how are you all not dead yet?
!Cross-posted to the Bones Fandom! For anyone not familiar with The Oregon Files, it's a book series where Juan Cabrillo and his crew go around solving cases for the CIA. Bones is a tv show about a forensic anthropologist and her pet FBI agent. This is around book 15
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summertimelyn · 2 years
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She blushes.
Hito inherited his quirk from me. I - heroes and villains weren’t as huge when I was your age so I never got that bullying.
- Shinso
*I smile and put my hand on hers*
You raised a good boy. He just met kids who had parents that didn’t raise them right.
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You Can't Escape from Me Bunny
You Can't Escape From Me Bunny by Margarite Of Mere
Izuku's breathing was shallow as he tried to keep quiet.
He was being too loud, he was being too loud Hito- Shinso was going to find him.
Izuku twisted the ring on his ring finger painfully, the lavender stone digging into his palm painfully as Izuku continued to run through the twisting hallways.
Izuku didn't remember what had happened, what had led him to this point. It almost seemed like one moment he had been sleeping peacefully next to Hitoshi and the next he was watching him kill a blonde hero. One that Izuku couldn't exactly place but something in his chest screamed at his death.
For Whumptober 2022 #14: Die a Hero Or Live Long Enough To Become A Villain "Failed Escape" Part two to day 2 "Canary Locked In A Cage" I would suggest reading that before, you dont have too but it will make more sense
Words: 1234, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Shinsou Hitoshi
Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Shinsou Hitoshi
Additional Tags: One-Sided Midoriya Izuku/Shinsou Hitoshi, Brainwashed Midoriya Izuku, Hurt Midoriya Izuku, Villain Shinsou Hitoshi, Possessive Shinsou Hitoshi, Sadistic Shinsou Hitoshi, Confused Midoriya Izuku, Scared Midoriya Izuku, Yandere Shinsou Hitoshi, Kidnapped Midoriya Izuku, failed escape attempt, Forced Relationship, Brainwashing, Abusive Relationships, Emotional Manipulation, Hurt No Comfort, Whumptober 2022
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/42345012
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jointhearumanati · 2 years
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MHA OCS AND PARENTS QUIRK COMBINATION
Kuro Hino: A boy with short black hair up like Shinso resembling a flame, Big Orange eyes, Pointed Ears, and a Short Stocky Build. Parents: Kouichi Hino-a man with long yellow hair, big Orange eyes, Pointed Ears, and a tall Slim build. Quirk: Electric Light-he can use the electricity in his body to create bright light from his hands. Uyuni Hito-a woman with a black pixie cut, Silver eyes, and Short Stocky build. Quirk: Sodium Sweat-She Sweats a Sodium like substance from her body. Notes: Kuro has a Salty and fiery personality, Kouichi Is bright, pure, and excitable and I love him, Uyuni has a Salty personality but very clear headed. Kouichi and Uyuni are very much in love and now Kouichi I love more than the oc son I originally created his father is the new main character.
Uta Shinai: (to be continued just know her quirk is siren her parents have a Sing Sleep quirk and a Incubus Quirk)
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cinnamonbun-dai · 4 years
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sub hc
(katsuki bakugo) + (todoroki shoto) + (shinso hitoshi) 
(о'∀'о) smut (о'∀'о)
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Bakugo: 
Whiny sub 
His cheeks get all flushed when he subs and honestly it the most cutest and hottest this ever 
High chances he’ll do an aheagao face at some point 
He’ll try to command you around but he’ll always end up failing 
He’s also a brat
But he’s easy to tame if you play your cards right 
Aftercare for him means a glass of water and cuddling until he feels secure to leave your touch and getting up to have a bath or shower
Todoroki: 
Todoroki is lowkey a pillow prince
He can get overwhelmed pretty quickly 
He needs confirmation of what the can’t and cannot do or he’ll panic 
Edge him to make him a whimpering mess 
He isn’t a brat compare to Bakugo 
Honestly if you degrade and praise him at the same time he may just loose himself completely in sub space
Aftercare most of the time means he’ll cling onto you as he eases out of sub space and then napping 
Shinso:
He subs rarely 
But when he does he extremely enjoys it 
Rope bunny and adores toys 
He tries his best to contain his moans and whimpers but always ends up failing 
He won’t always listen to you especially when he gets desperate 
Big praise kink 
His idea of aftercare for when he subs means sweets word and kisses and sleeping
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ice-cream-nekogirl · 5 years
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The Perks of Being a Wallflower/Brainwasher 
For @ashleigh-luvs-14cats
XD Don’t let the title fool ya, she fell in love with him for real and Shinsou especially fell in love with this girl my gal-pal @ashleigh-luvs-14cats‘s OC Ashlen Kyanse! Helps that they’re both introverts with similar quirks as well as interests in music, hobbies and cats especially. However they're also brilliant teammates in combat and work really well together so they just naturally... go together and despite their low-key personalities the relationship is passionate. 
And by their side is their respective best friend and MY OC Amy Martinez!! She’s an actual witch (American Horror Story style), an instigator and a die-hard shipper of Ashlen and Shinsou. She’s the wild one of the three but she’s always got their backs and never misses an opportunity to gush over how cute her best friends are together. She’s like the third wheel basically but they love her anyway.
And then there’s Bakugo… Amy’s boyfriend who is MUCH less fond of the two... but since his girlfriend is friends with Ashlen and Shinsou he has no choice but to tolerate them whenever the three want to hang out...
Yes... This is inspired by the poster cover for The Perks of Being a Wallflower because it was too cute to pass up... Feel free to check out my girl @ashleigh-luvs-14cats‘s blog!! She’s the one behind the story and the reason my girl Amy exists!! :D She’s awesome ya’ll! :3 
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explosivenebula · 2 years
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I really, really loved your post of bakugo and todoroki where their s/o is killed by a villan. if it's not a bother, can I ask the same plot for shinso and tamaki? its okay if you don't feel like it, I just wanted some more of your awesome angsty writing <3 hope you're taking care of yourself!
'Beyond the Sickly Sweet' Shinsou x Fem!Reader SCENARIO {REQUEST}
PAIRINGS: Shinsou x reader, Tamaki x reader WARNINGS: Heavy angst, detailed mentions of death, detailed mentions of injures, blood, swearing GENRE: Angst POST TYPE: Scenario
Hello, anon! Thank you for this request, writing angst is such a guilty pleasure of mine, even though I cry nearly every time. Unfortunately, I do not write for Tamaki, but I made sure to put everything into writing this for Shinsou. I hope this lives up to your expectations! For those wanting to read this please take a moment to consider the warnings above. There may be some triggers within that I haven't realized I needed to mention, so please be aware of what this may contain.
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Why did he have to be so weak?
His quirk wasn't built for this situation, how was he supposed to keep hold of the promise he made to every single dying person he had held in his arms? Citizens and heroes alike, begging for their lives to be saved in sweat-drenched cloth, words mixed with spit and bile. All had fallen victim to the calamity a rogue hero had made.
His arms came to wrap around his stomach, shivering against the cold raft drawing in from every hole blown throughout the agency walls. Water pipes leaked and filled pools of red-soaked liquid in every inch, the stench of wafting smoke and iron-rich blood.
Shinsou's eyes watered with each turn of the corner he made, a struggle in attempting to push down the urge of throwing up across the already foul stricken agency tiles.
His feet carried him on their own, desperate to reach the one person he hadn't regretted being selfish over. The support technician, his newly-wed wife.
"Please, y/n, please..."
Chalked in saliva, his scratchy throat cracked and broke. The pressure of forcing to talk, no - the sheer struggle to survive, was enough to bring the hero to his scratched and torn knees.
He was desperate to find you, desperate to find you alive and well, cowering in the corner and praying he would save you like he promised he would.
Eventually, the desperate male found the technical studio, pushing open the grime-covered door. Deep, heliotrope eyes searching for the sickly familiar figure.
"y/n? Baby?! Where are you...y/n?!"
He became desperate, throwing objects off the desks, tripping over metal copartments scattered across the floor, the aftermath of the devastating bomb.
"Hito-hitoshi? B-aby?"
Eyes wide with fear, he struggled past broken ceiling boards and lights, future projects, and modified hero gear broken and snapped.
The fear only rose as his eyes lay still on your struggling figure, body frozen and hands clenched with a stalling heart. He couldn't move, he couldn't force himself to spit the dirt from his mouth and fall by your side, short of the prospect in understanding your state.
Your hands were limp by your shaking side, soft tremours and shivers lacing every inch of scratched-up and heat blistered skin. A long pipe had driven itself through your stomach, the blood pouring beneath your testament to your fate.
Every twist of your body proved to tear pained screams and whimpers from your parched throat, the metal dragging itself across exposed flesh and shooting a sick feeling into your chest.
"y/n!" He surged forward, fumbling his way to pull you towards his chest, careful not to agitate your injuries any further. "Baby please, please..." Tears streamed down his face as his lip quivered, watching your pained expression force a smile.
"It's okay, Hitoshi, you're gonna be okay." He seethed, teeth clenched together as he snapped. "I don't give a shit about me! Look at you! Baby...you're bleeding...holy shit."
You huffed softly, forcing a gentle laugh. "Thanks, captain obvious." Your blood-soaked palm struggled its way towards his face, wiping away the stream of sweat mixed tears soaking his cheeks, resting across the top of his head, and lingering in his hair.
He chuckled gently, trying his best to disguise his tears, holding back an impossible sob at your sickened state. "You shouldn't be making jokes right now, idiot..."
You shook your head, resting your forehead against his. "Why not? I should kill that stupid villain myself you know, they destroyed my lab."
Shinsou let out a laugh, a sound so delicate and melodic to your damned ears, sending sparks of happiness and serenity to course your mind. "You can always build a new one."
Looking around the room, your expression seemed to drop, disappointment covering your slowly greying irises. Landing towards the most damaged corner of the broken studio, you noticed a cracked stand, what remained of a prototype mask shattered to pieces along the wire.
"Your prototype...I'm sorry." He shook his head, fumbling to keep a strong grip on your body. "Shh, It's okay, please don't apologize. You can start again, right? I'll help you."
But as you looked towards him, searching his face, you noticed the tremble behind his lips, the venom behind each word that fell from his mouth. The hesitation with each empty promise he made.
Why hadn't he gone to get help?
Oh
You watched the thick blood ooze from your stomach, coating his hands and dipping into the sweaty locks of purple hair, turning the gorgeous color you loved so much to a deep vermillion.
You were too far gone.
"Hitoshi."
He picked his head up at your voice, desperately trying to apply pressure on your wounds despite the nagging reality breaking the back of his mind, plaguing his thoughts, and laughing at his attempts.
"Darling?"
You gave him a knowing smile, relishing in the feeling of his soft hands moving to wipe the tears from your face.
"Remember our wedding day?" He shivered, quivering under the grand pressure resting on his shoulders. "Of course I do. I cried like a baby when you walked down the isle, you were so beautiful."
You laughed, remembering the best day of your cut short life with him. "You looked so handsome, even with Bakugou yelling at you to man up and wipe your face."
He grinned, bringing a finger to tap your nose softly. "Yeah yeah. And our dancing? You nearly tripped over your own feet." You thought about the moment.
He had a gorgeous tuxedo surrounding his figure, the golden ring you had given him flush and shining proudly on his finger, his eyes entranced with nothing but you.
"I love you, Hitoshi."
He stammered, feeling the weight pushing against his chest. He wanted to scream, to scream at you for being too stubborn to leave the studio and come find him, for scaring him so much, for apologizing for things he wished you wouldn't care about so much.
"Please don't say that." You coughed softly, eyes fluttering under the flickering lights, his face little less than a barely recognizable blur in your vision. "Hitoshi- do you love me too?"
"Of course I do, idiot. I love you so go damn much. So keep your eyes open, alright?"
You smiled, feeling him gather your body and push you closer to him, burying his face into your shoulder. "I'm sorry, darling. For everything. I love you, so, so much."
He squeezed his eyes shut, tears pouring down his shivering face, hands trembling and chest-bursting at the pain of your slow delivered words.
It was when he felt your head grow weak, arms falling limb and lips ceasing the steady, steamed breaths that he broke, a piercing scream leaving his lips.
He wanted to scream, to cry, to throw anything around. He wanted to grab the same thing that had killed you and drive it into the heart of whatever villain had planted the bomb. He wanted to drive his enclosed fist into his mouth, he wanted to force him to speak the names of everyone he had killed. Your name.
He held your lifeless body close, panic rising in every fiber of his struggling being at the sound of enclosing footsteps, commanding yells of heroes and officers pushing their way through the rubble.
HIs hand rested on your cheek, pressing a shaking kiss to your cold lips.
"I can't do this without you, darling. Please wake up...please..."
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earthrealsvn · 3 years
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dating... [bnha vers.]
a little post about what i think dating some of the bnha boys would remind you of!
category: fluff
w.c: 663
a/n: my computer is so old it’s starting to hate me.
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dating Midoriya Izuku reminds you of black ink. he’d always be writing furiously in his journals, scribbling down facts about the quirks of the people around him.
“Zuku,” you’d say, looping an arm through his, “what’re you writing about?”
“oh!” he’d let out a little squeak of surprise, still not quite used to your displays of affection. “um, it’s just some stuff about Kirishima’s Red Riot Unbreakable. it’s a really cool move and—”
he’d continue to ramble, green eyes sparkling as he ranted to you about the new ability Kirishima had. you’d watch him lovingly, eyes focused on his flushed face.
“uh… you’re, um, really close there,” he’d mumble, and it would be only then that you’d realized your face and gravitated so close to his. you’d grin, a hand moving to cup his cheek.
“and you’re cute.”
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dating Togata Mirio reminds you of rays of sunshine. the two of you would be at the park as it was your day to watch over Eri. he’d be pushing her on the swings, her large smile and adorable giggles easily reaching you. although the two of you weren’t at the point in your life to have kids, you’d think to yourself that he’d make a great dad.
you’d barely register the fact that you’d spaced out until a hand was waving in your face and Mirio’s teasing voice rang in your ears, “what’re you thinking about, sunshine?”
“oh, nothing,” you’d dismiss, turning to face your beaming boyfriend, “she seems like she’s having fun.”
“Aizawa-sensei said Eri-chan missed going outside, so i thought i’d bring her to the park!”
as he’d turn to watch the young girl on the playground, you’d stare at him with fondness in your eyes, knowing you and the horned girl shared a little bit of the sun between you.
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dating Shinso Hitoshi reminds you of the colors of dusk. whenever he couldn’t sleep, Shinso would come to you in hopes you’d be the thing to help him sleep.
“Hito,” you’d muse, “have you ever tried anything lavender scented?”
“is this you asking me to leave?” he’d reply, turning his head to face you.
“no!” you’d exclaim as you’d shake your head, “i just heard it helps makes people sleepy.”
“and if i told you that you help me sleep?”
the flustered look on your face would cause a chuckle to slip out of his mouth and he pulled you into a cuddle, the night beginning to creep in.
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dating Todoroki Shoto reminds you of vanilla candles. the scented candles would be littered throughout his room, and he’d light them whenever you came over.
“your room smells good,” you’d say as you entered, “that sounded weird. you know what i meant.”
“i do,” he’d reply and shut the door before moving to his desk. “what are we studying today?”
“literature. i didn’t really understand the reading from today,” you’d sit next to him and the two of you would get your materials ready. you’d study and chat until curfew was about to begin. he’d walk you to your room, give you a quick good night kiss on the cheek, then returned to his room to get ready for bed.
as he’d glance at the vanilla candle on his desk, he decided he’d never tell you he bought them because vanilla is your favorite scent.
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dating Bakugo Katsuki reminds you of cherry blossoms. you’d be on your way back to U.A. after a date, and you’d come across the pink-leaved trees that were currently shedding their petals.
“Katsu, look!” you’d gasp and pull him over, trying to catch the falling leaves.
“oi, dumbass, let’s just go! haven’t you seen these before?” he’d complain and tug on your sleeve in an attempt to move you along.
“yeah, but not with any significant other!” you’d spin around to look at him, cherry blossoms scattered on your head and shoulders. he’d think you look beautiful in that moment.
not that he’d ever admit it.
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zeros-writing · 3 years
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I saw your bio so i'm here to give some random ideas without specific request or anything (if you included shinso in any of them I would love it but I will read what you post anyways) bcs I really liked your writing 😔 the headcanons with transguy made me feel really happy/included
so hope you get some inspiration!
- exchange student
- first mission/a internship together
- accidentally declaring himself
- reaction to being "shipped" together by friends/classmates
- Sharing a room on a school trip
- Childhood Friends to Lovers
take care and hope u have a nice day! :)
Ahh I'm so happy you like my works😁😁 I really love the "Childhood Friends to Lovers" trope so I just gotta do that with Shinsou
My Dearest Friend
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How could he not love you? He'd known you for you years, you truly saw him. Not his quirk but him. You were the only friend he had, so here he was, pacing in his room while debating while he should admit his feelings to you.
"What if he doesn't like me? What if I ruin our friendship? What if, what if, what if."
But what he didn't know was that you were sitting in your room thinking about how beautiful his smile was. He had smiled in the hall when telling you about how he got into the hero course, and it was the most amazing thing you'd seen.
So here you were in front of his room, prepared to make him smile again.
The knocking on his door knocked Shinsou back to reality. He was a little shocked seeing you smile brightly before him.
"Hey Hito! I'm here to make you smile." That simple sentence made his blush somehow bigger. He was flustered but nonetheless let you in. "What's your plan then?" He asked curiously.
You opened your backpack to reveal all of his favorite games and snacks. After playing games until 1 A.M. and eating half of the snacks you were stuck in a daze starting at his smiling face.
"Why are you starting at me like that Y/N?" He asked embarrassed. "I love you, Histoshi. I love being able to make you smile and hearing your laugh that's music to my ears." You replied, a soft blush tinting your cheeks.
He stared shocked, taking a minute to fully realize what your said. Not trusting his voice to follow his will he simply leaned in pressing his lips to yours. His heart racing at the feeling of your lips on his.
"I love you too Y/N."
+Bonus! Sharing a Room on Trip
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For this you'll be dating already
Mans would be so excited
Aizawa would have to stop him from running to the room with you immediately
It does not matter if there is more than one bed you better believe you'll be cuddling while you sleep
Unless you're uncomfortable with that cause man's also respectful
Probs would be to shy to start anything spicy but would certainly not be apposed if you were to start anything
Might be a bit nervous since he has a hard time sleeping and doesn't want you to think he's creepy
But the moment he's in your embrace he's out like a light
He is down to cuddle in any position bit usually prefers to be big spoon
A/n: I hope you liked this :) it's nice to know my stories make people happy
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Lucidity ~ Shinso Fic
A/n: Yall know lucid dreaming or reality shifting? (NOT THE SAME THING) I was scrolling through tiktok and saw this idea that every time you reality shift (for purpose of verbs, I’m going to call it this.) and then go back, the main person of your shift remembers you but no one else does until you return again. And who is my tired boy with a mind quirk that I just so happen to kin? Shinso! (Also his name is Japanese. It’s not going to always perfectly translate into English. So don’t be like “oh it has a u at the end.” it doesn’t really matter. I’m sure not all of you are going to be like that, but just in case... y’know?)
TW: Slight fluff, cursing, angst, Light gaslighting techniques, reality shifting.
As always! Gender-neutral reader, nothing labeled what their appearance is. We like to be inclusive to all different types of readers here!
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Maybe you didn’t expect it. Probably didn’t. Realities took pauses when you left them to return to your own. And it’s not as if the lavender haired boy said anything about it whenever you returned to him. 
“Hito!” You chirped, running towards him. Athemyst eyes turned to regard you for a second before his eyebrows twitched with surprise and he looked away for a second. He didn’t make a move to run towards you, instead letting you expend the energy. Your arms enveloped him in a hug as you squeezed him. A soft grunt was all you got as a reaction. “Did you miss me?” You asked, taking a step back to look at him. His broad shoulders gave a soft shrug as he ran a hand through his hair. You noticed his fingernails were painted. When did that happen? You didn’t remember seeing him with painted nails in the anime or the manga. Not that you could mention that fact to him.
“Yeah. Obviously.” He responded softly. You tilted your head before shrugging his slightly odd behavior away. 
“Anyways, I missed you. I haven’t seen you for hours it feels like. It is still Tuesday, right?” You noticed his nose wrinkle slightly. 
“Yeah... but you’ve been gone all week.” He said slowly, as if saying it any other way would cause the words to just go over your head. Shit. You forgot to fix your script. You hadn’t planned on shifting tonight, but some things were just unavoidable you supposed. 
“Haha. Must’ve just been super busy I guess. Anyways, how are you?” You moved away from the topic quickly, Anything to distract the boy that stood in front of you. The boy’s eyes narrowed and your heartbeat picked up in pace as you waited for what he would choose to say next. After a few too long moments his expression smoothed out and he offered you a small lopsided smile.
“I’ve been okay. A bit tired. Aizawa-sensei really doesn’t hold back on his training.” You grinned at him. You knew how it would end, and kind of wished you could tell him. But that would require a long explanation that would hurt his brain. So you would leave it be. 
“I bet.” You responded as you started to walk, forcing him to walk next to you to continue your guys’ conversation. “The man doesn’t really seem like he goes easy on people.” You grinned over at the tired boy. Hitoshi hummed softly as he nodded and his hands went into his pockets. You watched as small little creases appeared in his forehead. He was thinking deeply about something. You would leave it be for now, then ask about it later. 
You panted, your muscles feeling slightly sore. Hitoshi stood before you, sweat shining on his skin. You definitely didn’t regret having him be your sparring partner for extra training time. 
“Is everything okay, Hito?” You asked gently as you straightened up and stretched your arms above your head. Hitoshi regarded you lazily and when your gaze went to him he looked confused. 
“When...” He trailed off as if thinking more about it. You waited patiently for him to finish. “When do you want to eat dinner?” He asked. You blinked at him. When did you want to eat dinner? That was off topic. But you answered him anyways.
You opened your eyes, a soft smile on your face. Shifting realities was your favorite passtime sometimes. Who wouldn’t like going to their favorite fantasy?
Shinso opened his purple eyes and sat up. His bed was empty. You had left early from the cuddling session. You did that a lot. Sometimes he would wake up and you would still be there but would leave in a rush. He shrugged and stood up, quickly taking a shower and changing into his school uniform. 
As Shinso sat down in his seat, his eyes scanned the view from the window to see if he would see you training with your class or something. But... nothing. Weird. He would see you out there usually. Were you sick? His purple gaze turned to look at one of his own classmates. 
“Hey, do you know if Y/n is sick today?” He asked. The person turned to him with a confused expression. 
“Who?”
“Y/n L/n...” he said softly, a sense of dread coming over him.
“I’ve never heard of someone with that name before.” They shrugged and turned away. Shinso sighed and rested his head on his hand. Aizawa might know. 
“Are you alright, Shinso? There’s no student with that name or matches that description.” Aizawa said, his dark eyes regarding Shinso. The boy in question frowned. 
“They talked to you yesterday about training with me, Aizawa-sensei.” Aizawa shook his head, dark hair moving to rest more of his shoulders. 
“That never happened, Shinso. You trained with me.” He stated. If it was anyone else, Shinso might guess that they were pulling a prank on him. But... he had a feeling that Aizawa genuinely believed this. But, he was wrong. Shinso could perfectly remember the conversation too. The high schooler just turned and walked away.
The next day Shinso couldn’t find a trace of you. Anywhere. Even your room was gone. As if it had never existed in the first place. Your classmates said that there was no one in their class with that name. None of the teachers knew who you were either. No. This was wrong. He knew you were real. He knew it. Your punches and jokes were real enough.
“Where did you go...” He murmured, holding his head as he sat on the ground. Why did no one know you? Had he really made it all up in his mind? Dreamt or imagined everything? Replaced his interaction with other people as interactions with you? Was it all fake?
“Hey Hito. Why are you just sitting there?” Your voice asked. He lifted tear filled eyes to look at you.
“Are you even real?”
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A/n: I know it’s a bit rushed, but I’m trying to clear out all my drafts. Hope you enjoyed. stay safe!
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keiarchived · 3 years
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can i request shinso and female!reader smut drabbles 👀 reader has not been pleased in bed lately because shinso has been busy so she's desperate and needy so he makes her cum over and over
Not the best when it comes to Shinso but I’ll give it a go 💦😏 Shinso is aged up and a pro hero in this scenario. 
shinso x f!reader
warnings: bondage, cockwarming, neglect, edging
words: 746
Having to been told all his life that his quirk will never make him a hero, the sense of achievement was overwhelming when Shinso finally became pro hero. Proving to those who once mocked him, he didn’t do it alone of course, with Aizawa’s help in mentoring him, it was more than Shinso would’ve asked for. But training to become a pro hero is one thing, when it comes to walking the path of a pro hero is another.
The image Shinso had of becoming a pro hero is a little... different, there are far less action but more so with paperwork and being stuck at the office. But then again, that’s what he wanted so it wasn’t as if he could complain about it, “Babe~” You whined, chin resting atop of Shinso’s shoulder as you snaked around his waist loosely. Pouting as you attempt in getting his attention, it’s been way to long ever since the two of you had shared the same level of intimacy like you once did. Most nights ends with Shinso satisfied but you high and dry, some other nights he is simply too tired. Which you’re calling completely bull, with a pussy as divine as yours how could he say no?
“What is it love?” Shinso sighed softly, eyes yet glued to the pile of papers that he have in front of him. Shuffling through them, brow knitted tightly together whilst he tried to work them loose with a thumb rubbing at his temple. “You know exactly what I want.” Of course he does, the last couple of days you had been beginning to be touched, to be ruined. Shinso had tried to satisfy you but with the bare minimal effort, few finger’s in your cunt and a tongue lapping at your clit but it just wasn’t enough — you wanted more.
The indigo haired male paused for a moment before turning his attention towards you, leaning back into the rest of his chair with yet another hard to read expression dances across his features before he finally ushered you to his lap. It is no surprise that your bottom is already bare and wet, whilst Shinso was busy with filling in those paperwork you had been toying with yourself in the background. Another effort in hopes to catch his attention but as expected, that didn’t work out otherwise you wouldn’t be here. Unzipping his pants excitedly like a child opening her present on Christmas Day, “Hi-Hito...”
A soft grun spilled from Shinso’s lips, it was hard trying not to move whilst being in your familiar warmth. Squeezing around him so nice and snug, seems like you were not entirely joking when you said you needed him so badly. He coos softly, pressing a gentle kiss against the side of your head, “Don’t move, if you want this cock keep it nice and hard until I’m done okay?”
“Yes sir.”
It felt like forever since Shinso had told you to keep still, countless groans and moans spilled beyond your lips are like music to his ears. You’re surprised he managed to hold back this long whilst being ball deep, two and half hours is all Shinso could managed to do before atlas setting his paperwork aside and capture your desperate trembling lips with his own. “Good girl.”
The next couple of hours is everything you needed for the longest time, head empty and merely filled with thoughts of your beloved Shinso whilst he have your arms bond together behind you whilst he fucks you into the mattress deep and hard. Indigo shaded hair bounces back and fourth, synced to the pace Shinso jackhammers into you. “Fuck....so warm...” Lewd sounds of your own wet cunt bouncing off the walls around you, headboard knocking repeatedly to the point where you are sure the poor old couple next door would file another complain. Maybe he should leave you high and dry more often, until you become a desperate needy melting mess in his arms like you are not. God, how he wish you could get a good look at yourself, eyes rolling back into your skull whilst those swollen lips hangs open pleading to be filled.
Perhaps it was all part of his plan, to have you crying and begging for his attention but that doesn’t matter because he have already have where he wanted you — being fucked silly by him.
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insomniac-jay · 2 years
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BNHA Next Gen [Updated]
Yukiana Midoriya (Todoroki x Midoriya)
Kanon Bakugo (Bakugo x Kirishima)
Akiko Iida (Iida x Hatsume)
Gakudan Yaoyorozu (Momo x Jirou)
Makoto Tetsutetsu (Tetsutetsu x Kendo)
Denryoku Sero (Sero x Kaminari)
Noryoku Shinso (Shinso x Kaminari)
Masamune Awase (Awase x Sen)
Kusunagi Kamakiri (Pony x Kamakiri)
Mizumi Ashido (Ochako x Mina)
Shinokure Ojiro (Ojiro x Hagakure)
Kuroyoru Shoji (Shoji x Tokoyami)
Kokaon Shoda (Manga x Shoda)
Hiromi Tokage (Yui x Setsuna)
Ekiko Monoma (Monoma x Aoyama)
Amefuri Ashido (Mina x Ashido)
Hito Ashido (Tsuyu x Ochako)
Daishizen Koda (Koda x Ibara)
Ryuji Shishida (Shishida x Hiryu)
Nibui Honenuki (Juzo x Kosei)
Carrie Kurakimichi (Yureihiko x Reiko)
Hinamane Togata (Mirio x Tamaki)
Suisho Hado (Nejire x Crystal)
Reiko Hado (Yuyu x Nejire)
Tetsuka Tetsutetsu (Tetsutetsu x Kendo)
Juri Beatriz "Jubilee" Utsushimi (Camie x Leticia)
Amaya Inasa (Inasa x Bofuu)
Senpu Inasa (Inasa x Bofuu)
Inuhozuki Kuroiro (Shihai x Komori)
Shunta Toyomitsu (Fatgum x Force)
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Labyrinth
(A starter for @hito-shh-i)
Damn it! Running through the door, he took his shoes off and quickly pet the kitties that swarmed him. “Saburo, you’re 15 minutes late! We thought we’d have to call Shinsou back from practice early.” Hizashi remonstrated, crossing his arms gruffly. “Sorry... Missed my connection, I was coming home from practice. Where’s Eri?” He asked, taking his rain-soaked jacket off. “In her room, watching a film. Macaroni cheese in the fridge if you get hungry.” Aizawa explained, ruffling Saburo’s hair affectionately before leaving a few minutes after Shinso got home. “Don’t burn the house down while we’re gone, we’ll be back around 1.” Aizawa stated. “Spoils all our fun, doesn’t he?” Saburo asked Hitoshi with a smirk. “Have a nice evening, bring us back something nice. Like Tiramisu, or Chocolate Cake.” He inquired. “Saburo, I wanna play Princesses and Dragons!” Eri called out. “Oh god, she’s gonna beat me to death with a plastic sword. I’ve still got bruises from last time...”
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ethanharli · 3 years
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Requested: On Wattpad.
Pairing(s): Shinso Hitoshi x FtM Reader.
Warning(s): Short/Drabble, Fluff, Cursing, both are in their mid-twenties.
DNI; if you use she/her pronouns.
A/n- Im sorry its so short, it would be longer but my mental health took a swan dive so I'm sorry. :(
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A small groan slipped past my lips as light poured through the cracks of the curtains, the cool morning air nipping at my skin as I reached over towards my lover, feeling the bed creak a bit as he shifted around. "Toshi.." My voice came out low and groggy as I reached out for his hand, gently taking ahold of it and nuzzling against it. Pressing soft kisses against his fingers, "Stay here, please.." I mumbled softly, wrapping my arm around his waist and pulling him against me. "I wasn't going anywhere idiot" Smiling softly at his teasing words I pressed my head under his chin, feeling his leg wrap around my waist while his fingers threaded through the back of my hair. All I wanted to do was soak in the feeling of being in my lovers embrace, the warmth of his body seeping into my own while his fingers twisted and twirled around my hair.
"We finally have a day off together" My smile seemed to grow as I pressed a gentle kiss to his collarbone, feeling him shift around so he could sit on my hips. Blinking away any remain of sleepiness I had left, I gently moved my hands to his thighs, looking up into his lavender eyes. "Absolutely stunning.." A light heat spread across my cheeks at the compliment, fidgeting at the way his eyes danced over my bare torso while his fingers gently traced along the scars on my chest, most of which I got through gruesome missions, but his main focus was on the ones I got from top surgery. He often did this, why? I don't know, I've tried asking before but all I ever got in response was a shrug and a 'Don't know, it's.. Comforting I guess?' And that's all I'd ever get. It's not like I minded though, cause he's right, it is comforting, even if I cant actually feel his touch on my scars.
"How'd I get so lucky..?" My face continued to flush, not completely used to seeing this side of Hitoshi, even after years of being together. Yet I couldn't help but take one of his hands in mine, lacing our fingers together as I brought his hand to my lips, placing soft butterfly-like kisses along his knuckles.
"You're wrong y'know? It's me who got lucky.."
"Heh, Simp."
"Wha- hey!" A heavy blush settled across my cheeks as I sat up in a hurry, pushing Hitoshi from my hips to my thighs from the sudden movement as he quickly wrapped his arms around my neck so he wouldn't fall off of me. My hands instinctively went to his waist as I pressed my forehead against his, chewing lightly on my bottom lip. "I-Is it bad? I just, I love you.. A lot" A nerving anxiety bubbled up in my chest as I looked into his eyes for some kind of hint, but my heart nearly leaped out my chest when he threaded his fingers back through my hair, and captured my lips in a soft and loving kiss.
"It's not bad, cause I'm a simp for you too handsome.. I love you."
"Hey Hito'?"
"Yeah?"
"You got morning breath.."
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Shinso’s Mother Headcanons:
Shinso’s Mother: Shinso Getsumei
She’s everything he aspires to be and is his perception of purity and beauty.
Getsumei had a kind heart and was always helping others, despite the stigma towards her quirk (brainwashing through eye contact) and was deeply admired by friends and family because of this. Due to the nature of her quirk, she had trouble maintaining eye contact with others without feeling sick.
Getsumei always had a tired demeanor, speaking with a soft almost husky voice.
Her lilac hair was wavy and thick, long enough to reach her hips, her eyes were also violet with white pupils. She had a curvy yet slim body, but when she gave birth to Hitoshi she became a bit plump with stretch marks (she happily accepted that fact though as she held her son for the first time). She had a Grecian nose, which Hitoshi inherited. She also had darker skin, being a stark contrast to her son and husband’s pale skin.
When Hitoshi’s asked to describe what his mother looked like, he just says “she looked like Nadeshiko Kinomoto, just with purple eyes and hair.” He always has a fond smile on his face whenever he speaks about her, even laughing softly at the few sweet memories he had with her.
She suffered from insomnia (Hitoshi unfortunately inherited it) and often had deep eyebags that never went away, nevertheless she still had an ethereal natural beauty about her that wasn’t matched very easily. She was insecure about how strange her name was when she was young, preferring to be called “Mei” or “Tsu” by friends, but soon embraced it as she got older.
Getsumei always loved her son, Hitoshi,to bits, showering him with love and affection when she could. She was one of the few people who were patient and kind to him, as he was extremely shy and quiet when he was little. When he was a toddler and admitted that he wanted to be a hero, she was ecstatic and excitedly began telling him about the amazing hero schools he could go to, but Shiketsu was their main goal for him when she was still alive.
She referred to him as “Hito-Tan” and would often tickle him while she cooed this to him.
Hitoshi was closer to her than he ever was his father, being completely devastated when she passed away in an accident. A rumor somehow spread in his neighborhood that it was his fault, and that his quirk had something to do with her death. (Unfortunately he was put up for adoption soon after this since his father couldn’t properly handle her death, and it took out his anger and grief on Hitoshi).
Fun facts about Getsumei:
She loved cream soda and sweets of all kinds!
Her favorite pastimes included painting and singing!
Her name means “Moonlight” and is spelled in Japanese “月明”
The photo that Hitoshi treasures of her is a simple one from when she was younger: she’s sitting on a chair with her hands folded over her lap, wearing her wedding dress while she’s has the same exact smile that Hitoshi has on her face!
She’s the reason why Hitoshi loves the singer Chung Ha, as she introduced him to her songs when he was a toddler!
Getsumei absolutely adored Hitoshi’s few friends, especially Camie who was always willing to help her around the house when she visited.
Hitoshi has a shrine of her in his dorm, the center of it being that very photo of her. He often sits down in front of it and speaks to the photo whenever he’s stressed or excited to tell her about something going on. It helps him a lot!
Her design is inspired from Sakura’s mother from Cardcaptor Sakura because I love that woman more than myself sometimes and she has one of my favorite mother designs in anime.
If you want to know what vibe she gives off, the songs “Youth”, “Gods and Monsters” and “Washing Machine Heart” are some examples
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