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thehusbandoden · 8 months
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You Flinch During an Argument -Shinso Hitoshi
A/n: meow <3
Oh wait I think this is actually my first finished thing for Shinso. Am I doing him right?? Idk T^T
General info:
Genre: angst to fluff/comfort // Wc: 1,594 // second person
Warnings!: arguing, accidentally breaking a promise, flinching, and a little bit of crying.
Dabi | Hawks | Todoroki Shoto | Bakugo Katsuki | Midoriya Izuku | Shigaraki Tomura | Aizawa Shota | Amajiki Tamaki | Kirishima Eijiro | Shinso Hitoshi
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Horror ate away at Shinso's conscience as he looked down at you in shock.
You, his beloved y/n who stuck with him through these difficult seven months of a new relationship. His one and only supporter, his first love, his best friend, and his partner.
He had promised you that he would never use his quirk on you unless it was related to training.
He promised, and he belived it too. He knew that he would never take control of your goregous mind.
And so why? Why did he let himself be so weak. So.. so out of control?
It was all a blur. He hadn't even realized that he activated his quirk that he despised so much. One second you were shouting at one another, and the next you were completely still, eyes holding no sign of their usual spark. That spark that was always present, the spark that he grew to adore.
He continued to yell though, not yet noticing that you weren't yourself.
"Why can't you tell that I did nothing! She grabbed my arm and I ignored her! I walked away without sparing her a glance- y/n she means nothing! You're the only one that I could ever possibly be interested in! So why are you being so stubborn!? Just- just stop!"
At his command you simply dropped the arms that were folded against your chest, going completely still.
That was when he realized that you weren't in your right mind- that it seemed like you were being controlled.
The realization broke his heart as he deactivated his quirk, causing your eyes to suddenly pop back to life.
Your face was contorted in confusion for a few moments before you slowly looked up at him in shock.
"Y-y/n I-I can explain." Shinso's voice was wobbly as he looked down at you, eyes wide in unbelieve, voice full of emotion. You've never seen him this shaken before, and to be honest it scared you. What.. happened?
"D-did you just control me? Hitoshi you better answer truthfully."
"I-I did but- please it was an accident- I- I swear-"
"Hitoshi.. you promised me you wouldn't. What happened?" You asked, tears in your eyes as your hands started to shake.
"I-I know baby I know but please it was an accident- I- I noticed when you stopped when I told you to-"
"How long did you control me Hitoshi?"
"Less then a minute- please y/n I didn't mean to!"
"But yet you still did. I- I can't look at you right now. I.. need some time."
"Y-y-y/n.." Shinso whispered, tears pooling at the edge of his eyes.
"Y/n... y/n please- I- I-"
"I-I'm just going to go.. I'll.. see you some other time."
"Y/n wait!"
"What is it.. Shinso?"
"I-I am so, so sorry. I'll understand if you're going to- to leave me."
"No, Sh- Hitoshi. I'm not going to leave you. I Just need some time to sort this out, okay? I'll text you when I get to my dorm, but other than that please don't contact me."
"O-okay.. I-I love you.."
"I- I love you too.."
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Three weeks later and you were still dreading talking to Shinso. You've texted him every few days to let him know that you were doing okay and you simply needed more time. He was understanding each time, and that calmed you down quite a bit.
You knew that you wouldn't be able to leave him. You've loved the boy for years. You fell in love with himin elementary school, admiring his quick wit and braveness fending off bully after bully. You admired him, you really did.
The two of you quickly became friends, and your love for him grew each day. You eventually worked up the courage to confess in your first grade of high school. He seemed hesitant, but he accepted your brunch date. After three dates in quick session he was the one to ask for the two of you to advance, which you accepted.
Less than a month in he confessed his love and you reciprocated his feelings. Five more months into your relationship and everything seemed so perfect. That is until girls started flocking him.
It made sense, he had recently gotten into the hero course and had outstanding looks. You would've been fine with it- but he didn't seem to mind.. at all. He wouldn't tell them to back off, or even tell them he was taken. He simply.. ignored them. It made you uncomfortable and you tried to reasonable about it, but he just wouldn't listen.
After a month of this back and forth you refused to be brushed off again and it ended up being both your first argument as a couple, and will probably be the worst one in at least a year or so.
You believed him when he said that he didn't mean to activate his quirk, but it still hurt. And you couldn't shake it off. You knew that you would forgive him, and this endless silence was breaking him, but you just needed more time. But you also knew that you couldn't wait much later or Shinso would be broken for at least a few months. And so, you scheduled a meet up. In three days, you texted Shinso to meet you in your favorite park to talk. He willingly agreed, and now you simply have to collect your thoughts.
~~Three days later~~
You took a deep breath as you looked yourself over in the mirror.
You were dressed casually, plain blue jeans, a white t-shirt, and a black leather jacket.
Looking over yourself worriedly, you smiled as you remember you complaining about this exact outfit to Shinso and how he told you that you looked nice. He hugged you from behind, gazing into your eyes lovingly before complimenting everything he loved about your outfit, accompanying each sentence with a kiss to your head, temple, forehead, cheeks, and then your nose.
He gazed into your eyes, taking your hand before telling you that you were gorgeous, and that he could never dream of anyone more perfect than you.
Smiling sadly, you hurry to grab your phone and wallet before heading out of your dorm, greeting your classmates as they smiled and waved at you.
Stepping outside, you hurry to the park, wanting to get there before Shinso does. Humming, you smiled at your favorite play list you were listening to, deciding that some of your favorite music would help calm your nerves and help you think clearer.
A few minutes later you arrived at the park, smirking as you realized Shinso wasn't there yet.
Ever since you discovered the park in the beginning of your highschool year the two of you started a tradition, if you could call it that. You never discussed it, but you had always rushed to see who could get to the park first, and Shinso usually won. He hardly cared about how he looked and didn't mind losing out on sleep to see you pout so cutely.
It was actually quite endearing, though you would never admit it out loud.
Sitting on your favorite bench under a large Oak tree, you pull out your phone to text Shinso, gently teasing him for being second this time. As you were about to hit send, you jumped as you felt a cold hand embrace your cheek. Looking at the hand, you scoffed as you saw Shinso holding your cheek gently, smiling teasingly at you.
"Got you.. again." Shinso murmured, causing you to blow a strand of hair out of your face huffingly.
"Yeah yeah, whatever." You pout, causing the boy in front of you to chuckle.
"So.. you're ready to talk?" Shinso prompted, sitting across from you, now nervous and unsure.
"Yeah... Listen Hitoshi, I know you didn't mean to, and I know that you feel really bad about it."
"I do, I really, really do."
"And I know for a fact that I am not gonna leave you for something so silly. I love you, Toshi and I want to hear the apology you've been dying to tell me and forgive you."
"Y/n, my Love, I am so, so sorry. I cannot forgive myself for losing control of my quirk like that, and I promise that I will do everything in my power to never lose control again. I also want to apologize for overlooking your feelings. In my head it was enough to ignore them, but now I realize that that was selfish and wrong, and I want to talk to you, calmly about it, and find a conclusion."
"I forgive you, Toshi. And I'm sorry too. I'd really like it if we could find some middle ground.. but first, we should get some lunch and go on a date, we've harldy seen each other in three weeks after all. Oh, and I love you I really, really do."
"And I love you so much more y/n, so much that it hurts." Shinso murmured, leaning towards you after every word, finishing it off with kissing your lips sweetly.
"I don't think that's possible." You breathe, causing Shinso to chuckle.
"Oh trust me, it is." He finished, pecking your lips once more before standing up, taking your hand to take you out on the best date possible.
Because there is nothing Shinso loved more than you, and he'd continue to prove it until the day he died.
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gippynippyhadaskippy · 5 months
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Secrets; Mizu x mixed!fem!reader Pt. 2
A/n: Aaand we're back! This is mostly reader's backstory but we'll definitely have Mizu in the next chapter, let me know what you think, thanks <33
Warnings!!!!: Heavy Racism, Violence, Slight Gore, Heiji Shindo being a creep, Abuse
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Death didn’t know her early in life, no, until the age of 7 she was happy and fulfilled. 
So blissfully unaware of her surroundings and the predators that stalk it. 
But it’s not like she didn’t know anything, she knew things, like how her father was a ronin who worked for Heiji Shinso; Shindo, her mother always sternly corrected her. She didn’t know where her mother came from, nobody did nor cared for that matter.
No one gave her mother a name, except her father. 
They met when the ships docked by the rocky surface, the cold salty ocean sprays stinging what little she had on. He was by Heiji Shindo’s side, and they locked eyes, tired meeting tired. 
Very little acknowledgement was given to her throughout her service training like she was a disgusting machine not worth looking at. The only ones that did were the prisoners and him. 
He taught her Japanese, but that wasn’t what she was most grateful for, 
She was human in his eyes. 
“A name?” She cracks a small smile, prepping vegetables diligently, his eyes couldn’t help but admire her. 
“Yeah, may I give you one?” The ronin leaned on the kitchen doorframe, his head lolling with exhaustion. 
She glanced at him and set down her knife for a moment, her eyes sparkling,
“Okay, you may, but only if you tell me yours Ronin.” 
He thought for half a second before chuckling, 
“Deal.” 
After some writing and discussion, the name was written.
“Rua,” It felt right in her mouth and she smiled brightly at him. Before she could tell him thank you a million times he pointed to himself. 
“Toma.”
“Toma.”
They smiled at each other, their hands meeting by the ink, the love pouring from their hearts. 
Then another came, their joy but not so much their pride.  Many nights were arguments and many conversations were had before she was introduced into the world. 
“How would we hide her?!”
“I know my way around!” 
“Rua, your stomach will grow.”
“No one visits me anyway, they won’t know.” 
“What if I can’t protect you or him…”
“Oh him? I was thinking she would be my little warrior princess, don’t you think?”
“Come here.”
“Wait! I was joking! Hahaha, Toma! Hahaha!”
She grew and grew and grew. With a perfect semblance of her mother and father. 
She knew she had a name, Airi. 
Airi could write it, pronounce it, and sing it. 
Toma taught her how to fight; Rua, how to do boring household things, but she also sang with her and that was always fun. 
And every night for 7 years, they all ate and slept under the same roof by the fire in the basement. 
Happy. Content. 
They don’t know how Heiji Shindo found out, and when he found out Fowler did too. 
Fowler always loved new things to discover and destroy. 
Airi never forgot how they dragged Rua out of their warm home and into the pouring rain by her hair, how Heiji Shinso tried to grab Airi’s arm and pull her next to him. Of course, she broke his fingers on instinct and ran towards her mother, slipping and crying along the way. 
Where was her father?!
Why wasn’t her mother screaming?!
“Mother!!” Her voice broke, ragged with panic. 
A guard grabbed Airi holding her so tightly, that her small arm broke. 
“Don’t touch her! It’s me! I seduced one of your Ronin, me!” Rua tried to reason with god or anyone who would listen. Then she focused on her daughter.
“Ai, it’s okay, it’s all gonna be okay, I love you, I love you so so much.”
Toma showed up, disheveled, out of breath. 
There were two guards on either side of Rua, his daughter in the hands of another.
Fowler and Heiji Shindo standing side by side as if waiting for him to arrive. He noticed that Heiji had three broken fingers, had he tried to- 
Before he could take a step forward, Fowler held his hand up and a knife came up to Airi’s neck. Toma froze. 
“I didn’t expect a man of your stature to enjoy creatures such as these,” Fowler turned to Rua and caressed her cheek. Anger boiled in the family, none of them able to do anything. 
“To even bring yourself to make a mutt, very telling,” He turned to Airi, and he smirked down at her, she kicked and screamed like a rabid dog against the guard.
“Don’t you say that to my mother! You know nothing! You stupid-!” 
A blow cracked her ribs like porcelain and a broken wheeze shakily made its way out of her system.   
“You need to learn your place mutt, I put down rabid dogs,” Fowler gut-punched her again no doubt breaking more ribs. Both of her parents cried out in anger and frenzy. Then Fowler held up his hand again, and the knife returned to her neck. 
“Let’s all calm down before you ruin my good mood,” Fowler walked over to Toma and gestured that he walk in the direction of Rua, her face bloodied and eyes swollen. “I have a proposal for you ronin, since you are the head of this… interesting family.”
“Kill your whore, or I kill both of them.”
The next few moments were a blur in Airi’s mind, the muffled hurried ‘It’s okay’s’ from her mother the long hesitation of her father, and moments later Fowler started counting down relishing in the terror. 
5…
Rua lowered her head,
4…
Toma unsheathed his katana,
3…
Airi’s eyes widen, her mind barely catching up,
2…
The blade raises, and her voice escapes her throat screaming for him to stop, her mouth covered in blood,
1…
Then it cuts, and something rolls to the ground.
Lighting strikes. 
The girl collapses. 
She and her father lived under Fowler, the relationship strained and pulled at heartstrings, stepped on eggshells; Feelings. So many fought over feelings. Yet they were family, all they had left. She put her household skills to use after Shindo suggested she could always be used for something else. Years passed by. 
She grew and grew and grew again.
But she didn’t feel like Airi anymore, that girl died with her mother. 
Her father never stopped training with passion, that was a constant. Sometimes she thinks he trains her with so much frevor because he thinks she could kill Fowler, maybe she could. Maybe she’s always wanted to. Many unspoken things pass between them, it’s almost telepathic. 
Fowler took an interest in her after seeing the girl train, interrupting her lesson and ordering them to spar. Her father was hesitant to see his teenage daughter go against a fully grown man, but he clenched his jaw, unable to do anything. Fowler used her as a punching bag, enjoying her fury and fight. After that, he sparred with her every couple of days. What Fowler was surprised to see after a year was how strong she’d gotten against him, their fights nearly coming toe to toe.
“I want her to do what you do,” Fowler stated to Toma, as drank his ale, he added, “We have enough cooks and I practically trained her myself, teach her your ways, to hunt, to kill.” 
Toma hardly considered Fowler abusing his daughter as ‘training’, but he gripped his tsuka in restraint. He bowed and walked out. 
It took a couple years to rack up her reputation.
Her father committed Seppuku where he and Rua met. 
She became Fowler's most dangerous commodity, 
A new name was whispered in the streets, Black Rain. 
… 
You pulled on your black garments and walked out of the shrine, He already had a day on you judging by the sunlight. Thoughts of the fight replayed in your head as you dredged in the snow with a headache, trying to track the footprints. Blue eyes had a small smile playing on your lips absently.
This was going to be interesting.
A/N: Perspective change whatttt (It's gonna happen so many times be prepared lol)
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rose-riot-johnson · 10 months
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Good news my Tumblr Peeps😀👍Dabi will be in another fanfic😃👍I have been thinking about this not only because of my other fanfics with atleast a couple other League of Villains members and not only from a Dabi fanfic, its also about the post I rebloged pertaining eye colors mainly blue eyes, which was the very post that I rebloged that has inspired me to work on a Hitoshi Shinso fanfic, that also has me thinking...🤔 Let's book Dabi in this Fanfic I will be writing😁👍
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What Is It Like To have a Relationship With Dabi?(Dabi (My Hero Academia) (aka, Touya Todoroki) x Any Gender Reader)
Genres: Head Cannon(?), Comfort, and Fluff (Warning ⚠️: Mentions of Murder (kind of), due to burning people to ashes, mentions of revealing clothing)
*Dabi is the type of guy who will protect you, infact he tends to be overprotective or a little bit possessive with you. He just wants to makesure you're safe. It's not just about anyone else stealing you away, however he plans to keep himself sure that no one will harm you in anyway, at all.
*If Dabi was to hear anyone complain (especially when he over hears them gossip) about your relationship with him and they think and/or feel both you and Dabi should break-up, especially when it pertains to eye colors and on how certain eye colors should be illegal, regardless if if his eye color or your eye color(s), he will confront them and he doesn't care, if it causes an argument or any conflict between him and those who disapprove of your relationship with him. The worst case scenario, he would pretty much, burn those people to ashes.
*Dabi is perfectly fine with wearing comfy clothes and you dressing modestly, however he loves it when you wear anything revealing, as long as you're not wearing any revealing clothing in public, because he will definitely be more possessive with you, than usual. So he would rather know that he's the only one who's seeing you wear revealing clothing. He will definitely feel super secured that way.
*Believe it or not, when things are bothering you and your anxiety and/or depression tries to take over you, he will be atleast a little tough on you. The reason why he does get atleast a little tough on you, is because it's his way of comforting you to show you that he cares deeply about you. He just doesn't want to see you upset or anything like that and he will do anything he can think of to ensure your well-being is tooken cared of.
*While Dabi's not into buying things much, however he does find other ways to pamper you, such as back (and neck) massages, cooking for you (even tough he's not obsessed with cooking, he will cook for you), etc... And he can be a cuddler, depending on the person, so he definitely will be more than happy to cuddle with you. Also Dabi's embarrassed to say this to anyone, however he's a low-key teddy bear.
*When it comes to marriage, Dabi isn't in a hurry to get married, however at the same time, he is also good with whenever you decide to have wedding with him at the same time, as long as, it's not too soon for him. All he asks of you is to not to have too people in the wedding. He might be a certain type of introvert, so if that's the case, this could be why he asked you not to have too many people in the wedding you plan on having with him.
The End
I hope you enjoyed this fanfic of Dabi. I really feel he deserves for me to write about him for the 2nd time ever. Well the first fanfic I did write about him in the past is longer than this head cannon(?) in this post, however I figured since some people haven't seen any fanfics, since I have written about Dabi atleast a couple years ago, I decided to give writing about Dabi another go😁👍And those who haven't seen the first fanfic I have written about Dabi, then I hope this fanfic of Dabi should do for now😀👍 Anyways my Tumblr Peeps... I also hope you have a good day and/or night from reading this Dabi fanfic 😁👍
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lovelyrots · 2 years
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Forced Matrimony
Chapter 7 - Return to Normal
Soulmate AU
Shinso Hitoshi x afab Reader x Izuku Midoriya
Rehabilitation | Ch1 | Ch2 | Ch3 | Ch4 | Ch5 | Ch6
Content Warnings - swearing,mentioned past noncon, angst, Y/N used for your name insert
🏷 - @lolawassad |
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“S-Shin?”
Flashes of arguments long gone and forgotten soft words race through your mind as everything comes back to you, sending you to your knees as a sudden pain erupts in your head.
“Shit, are you okay?” “M-my head hurts so…fucking much.” “Take some deep breaths, okay? Do you know where Izuku kept the key for this collar?” You shake your head as he holds you and curses before he moves you around, pulling your hair away from your neck as he pokes seemingly random spots on the collar.
“Hold your hair away from the back of the collar, this is one of the dumbest things I’m about to try.” You don’t have time to ask anything before you feel an intense heat at the back of your neck, hot enough that sweat is already building on the nape of your neck and the smell of burnt metal greets your nose. “Just a few more seconds, then we can get you out of here.”
Just as he said, a few seconds pass before the clunking metal falls apart before you and you press your hands to your freed neck. You wince as your fingers pass over some healed burn marks from your last escape attempt but shake it off and shakily stand. “Why are you here? I thought-“ “Look, I’ll explain everything later but right now we need to get out of here.” Shin cuts you off and leads you out of the bedroom and down the stairs.
“B-bunny? Where are you going?” You jump and turn your head to see Izuku slumped over and struggling to sit up. “Ignore him, that sedative won’t last long in his system.” Shin tells you and practically pushes you to the open front door. “You fucking bastard! I’ll kill you Shinso! I’ll find you Bunny! We’re soulmates, we’re meant for each other!” You stumble as Izuku screams out and hesitantly look back, deja vu hitting you with the ghosts of all your previous escape attempts and his arms wrapping around you like a vice before you could set foot outside.
Yet, there he is. Laying on the floor shaking, and struggling to just get up while tears stream down his face. Why do you feel such an ache in your chest seeing him like this?
“Please, Bunny, don’t go! I-I’m sorry I was mean!” He cries and you stumble as you watch him try to crawl over to you. “Unless you want to stay here, I really think we should get moving.” Shin tugs you forward and you have to force yourself to move. Your bare feet soon meet the cool earth as the two of you run from your former prison, rocks and fallen twigs digging into your feet until Shin stops and you run into him.
You’re about to ask him why he stopped when you spot someone you thought you’d never be able to see again. “Dabi!” You grin and race over to him, your arms wrapping around his lean frame. “Hey Shrimp, this dipshit finally did something good, huh?” You lean back and watch him glare at Shin, his hands twitching enough that you’re sure if you weren’t right in front of him then he’d have lit Shin up like a Christmas tree.
“Hey, just get her out of here and I’ll handle the rest. All I want is her to be safe.” That for some reason tears a laugh out of Dabi. “Oh yeah sure. I’ll just trust some undercover hero shithead, the same shithead that couldn’t be a man and tell someone in person that they want to breakup.” “Dabi, just take me home, please.” You jump in before he can do anything to Shin. Dabi remains glaring at Shin until he sighs and pulls out a phone and texts a number, one of Kurogiri’s portals appearing seconds later. “Keep her out of public spaces for a while, just long enough for things to calm down.” “Whatever, hero.”
You turn to look at Shin just before you step through, “Thank you Shin.” and with that you’re back in the bar. You have only seconds before you’re tackled by a crying Toga and Spinner and only kept standing with Dabi’s help. “Alright, give her some space ya freaks.”
You laugh, really laugh for the first time in months, and try your best to wrap your arms around the two. “I’m never letting you out of my sight Y/N! I missed you too much!”
Dabi guides the three of you to a booth while Toga chatters away, filling you in on any new drama, and stalks over to Shigaraki. It’s almost surreal how easily everything feels normal again for you. At least, that’s what you’re chalking up that weird ache in your chest to.
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Shinso watches Y/N step through the portal and sighs. “At least she’ll be safe.” Reluctantly, he turns back in the direction of the nearly obscured house and waits for the inevitable angry green mess to come hurtling towards him.
After all, it’s either let him be branded as a traitor and possible villain as some form of revenge for ‘taking’ his soulmate away from him or try to beat some sense into the hero. Even though, he knows he’ll also get quite the beating. “I’m a fucking idiot, aren’t I?” Shinso mutters to himself as he readies himself, his eyes locked on the path towards the house while he loosely wraps the end of his capture scarf around his palm.
The sudden crack of branches is his only warning as he flings himself to the side and once the dust settles, an infuriated Izuku is glaring him down. “Where is she?!” “Tch, she’s somewhere safe from you.” Shinso has to retreat into the canopy of the trees as Izuku mindlessly attempts to slam into him, rage unlike anything Shinso had seen taking over the green hero.
“Why? She’s MY soulmate! You don’t know ANYTHING about us!” Izuku screams at him as Shinso flings himself from tree to tree to avoid what are likely fatal hits, each time he narrowly dodges one of Izuku’s fists he can still feel his breath being forced out of him.
“You kidnapped her and forced her away from a normal life! That’s what I know! Normal people in a relationship, soulmates or not, they don’t kidnap each other.” He tries to get through to him, if only to try and calm the berserk hero down before he demolishes the whole forest or ends up killing Shinso.
“I brought her home! I was good to her! Do you know how long I waited to hold my soulmate?” This isn’t looking good, it seems no matter what Shinso says, it just makes Izuku worse. “I’ve watched everyone around me find their soulmates and live their happily ever fucking after! Don’t I deserve my happy ending?! Haven’t I given the damn universe enough?!” Shinso’s feet stutter to a stop as Izuku breaks down huffing and puffing with fat tears running down his freckled cheeks.
“All I’ve wanted for the past ten years is to find my soulmate! I’m sick of pretending I’m happy when I’m not, I’m sick of being left alone at the end of the day!” Izuku smashes a fist into the earth, sending a shudder through Shinso’s body from the aftershocks.
“Well you found her, but guess what? After all of this, she may not even want to see you anymore—let alone admit you’re her soulmate. If you want her back then…then first you have to calm down.” What matters first is getting him to stop smashing everything in sight and trying to kill him.
Tentative steps lead Shinso right to Izuku, a cautious hand behind him with a strong enough sedative ready, and an open palm reached out. “If you want her then you have to do it right. I’ll…I’ll help you but only if you do things right this time.” Shinso sighs and waits for any reaction, good or bad, from Izuku.
“Why? If I’m some monster like you’re making me out to be, then why help me?” “Because it might make Y/N happy. It’s not for you. You two share marks, so maybe you’re meant to be together but not if you’re going to lock her up in a tower. So do you want my help or not?”
Shinso holds his breath as Izuku slowly gets up, standing just an inch taller than him, and grabs his hand in a vice-like grip. “Fine, where is she?” Shinso hisses and tears his hand away, pressing on the sore joints in his hand as he takes a step back. “Somewhere she feels safe, I’m not telling you anything else until she tells me she wants to see you again.”
“Shinso, just tell me where she is and I’ll make it up to her! Please!” Izuku grabs onto the front of his shirt and yanks him closer as he begs. “If you want my help then we’re doing this my way and that means waiting until she wants to see you again. For now, just go get cleaned up. I’ll call you if she says yes.” Shinso pries his fingers off the dark material of his shirt and starts walking away, an ear listening for a possible attack from the other hero.
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“Hey Y/N, you’ve got a call.” Kurogiri calls to your hunched over form at the end of his bar. “Take a message for me Kuro, I’m too tired.” You blindly wave him off and attempt to catch some sleep on the cool bar top. “I’m not your secretary.” He mutters as he leaves the wireless receiver in your open hand and stalks off.
“Ugh, what is it?” You sit up and close your eyes as the static on the other end clears out. “Hey Kitten.” Your eyes snap open and you suddenly feel awake as you hear Shin—or Shinso apparently—say that old nickname he had given you. “Why are you calling?” You wince at the bitter tone hanging on your tongue, some hurt clinging onto you after Dabi had told you what had happened between you and Shin so long ago.
“Before I say anything, Midoriya wants to see you again and he’s willing to do things right this time.” You freeze up and Dabi immediately notices from across the bar, you hold up a hand and walk into the back towards your temporary room.
You had been held by Deku long enough that your landlord figured you were dead or something, he waited two months for you to magically appear with rent, and your stuff had been trashed and your apartment given to someone else. So now you crashed at either the hideout or Toga’s place. Unfortunately, that meant Dabi stuck to you like you’d disappear again if you weren’t in his sights.
“Fuck no. If that’s all, then you can fuck off.” You manage to keep your voice even and lock your door behind you before sitting on the thin mattress sitting snug against the wall. “Hang on! I’m going to be there if you decide to meet him, and I’ll make sure he won’t hurt you.” You take in a stuttering breath and try to force yourself to not throw the phone. “He already hurt me, he’s fucking raped me! I don’t want a damn thing to do with him! If you’re a hero then do the right fucking thing and throw him in prison.” You don’t wait for him to say anything more and hang up.
‘Deep breath in, 1, 2, 3, and breathe out’ you repeated that process until you felt the rage and anxiety that bubbled up at the mention of the hero leave your body, for now at least. “You alright, kid?” You glance to your door and debate letting Dabi in, the desire for someone you can actually trust winning over and leading you to unlock the door and crack it open.
“Yeah, I’m fine.” “You’re a shit liar, you know.” He rests his weight on the door, nudging it open just a little more, and stares at you. “Want to go burn some shit?” A laugh tears it’s way out and you hum before nodding. “Fine, just let me get changed. Pick a color; pink, blue, or white.” “Go with the white beanie, shrimp. Be out in five or I’m leaving your ass behind.” You roll your eyes and shut the door again, already feeling a little better.
You rummage through the clothes Compress and Toga had gathered for you and pull out some jeans and a white-ish hoodie, and the white beanie Dabi had suggested, and quickly changed and tucked your hair into the beanie as best you could.
This was pretty much your standard outfit now: a beanie or hat to hide your hair or face, an oversized hoodie that’s comfortable and warm, and some variation of jeans or sweatpants depending on what you’re doing. It was warm and it obscured certain details that a certain someone may be looking for.
You take your time leaving the back rooms and spot Dabi by the door leading out to the street, though he wasn’t alone. That wild mop of purple hair that, through the fragments of your memories, once made your cheeks warm upon seeing it and one of the two people you’d like to never see again attached to it.
There weren’t many others around the bar—really it was just you, Kurogiri, and the two men attempting to be quiet while arguing. “Get the fuck out before I lose my temper, she doesn’t want a fucking thing to do with you or any other heroes.”
“Let him talk, then you can throw him out.” You cross your arms and lean against a nearby booth as the two turn towards you. Dabi scoffs and lets go of Shin’s shirt, going and leaning over the bar on one of the stools while keeping his eyes locked on the two of you.
“I’m not meeting him, so if that’s why you’re here then you might as well leave.” You get out before Shin can even open his mouth. “I’m here to apologize to you. For what I did and what I asked of you. I…I didn’t know what he’d done to you, and I wouldn’t even think to ask if I’d known. So please, forgive me?” He reaches for your hand but stops himself when you flinch away from his touch.
“If you want my forgiveness then you’ll make sure he can never come near me again. Now please get out.” You step around him and head over to Dabi, your back turned to Shin as you hear his steps move towards the door and pause before he’s gone.
“You know, there’s a new statue of wonder boy. Still feel like burning shit?” Dabi stands and wraps an arm around your shoulder as you turn your head to look at him. “Can we get ice cream after?” “Whatever you want kid, just don’t expect me to carry it back.”
The next four hours were spent trekking through the city and lighting random things on fire; a billboard with the retired heroes Endeavor and Hawks promoting some safety course, a closed down toy store near the outskirts of the city, and the statue of Deku that Dabi had told you about.
That one was the most satisfying to watch burn.
Now here you two were, a bag with pints of stolen ice cream swinging from your hand while Dabi walked carefree a couple paces in front of you. “Thanks for today Dabi.” “Don’t mention it, though if you want to repay me then try and get some actual sleep. Everyone can tell you aren’t sleeping right.” You were stunned and stopped walking, causing Dabi to pause and turn back to you. “Blame Kurogiri, he’s annoyed you’re always trying to sleep on his precious bar top.”
You snap out of your stupor and run past him with your head held high. “Maybe I can’t sleep because of Spinner’s snoring. Ever think of that?” You hear him snort and catch up to you. “See that’s funny because Spinner doesn’t stay at the bar anymore. You don’t have to tell me shit about why you’re not sleeping, just promise to try and sleep better.” You tense up but just hum and nod as you two continue your walk back home.
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You huff and turn onto your side and a groan leaving your throat as you realize no matter which way you lay, you just can’t fall asleep.
You fumble around for the burner phone you’d gotten and squint at the brightly lit screen saying it was nearly three in the morning. “Why? Am I just cursed now?” You mumble to yourself as you sit up and stretch before throwing a hoodie over your tank top and sweatpants, deciding to go downstairs and fix yourself a drink. Kurogiri would understand if you needed a drink, and if he didn’t? Well you can just remind him that you helped break him out of his prison years ago.
Speak of the devil, and he shall appear. Sitting in the corner booth was the very person you had been thinking of. “Hey Kuro, I’m gonna get a glass of whiskey. Can’t sleep.” He lets out a sigh but doesn’t stop you and you glance over to see him reading something. “What’re you reading?”
“Something you should take a look at, it’s over soulmates and the connection between them.” You freeze up just as you grab the bottle of whiskey and don’t notice your hand shaking until you hear the clinking of ice in your glass and practically slam the glass down.
“No thanks, I’ve had enough of soulmate bullshit.” You snarl and pour the whiskey until it threatens to overflow. “Then I guess you don’t want to erase that mark. I believe one of these chapters had a method of getting rid of a mark and the connection to their soulmate through it. Guess I’ll keep it to myself.” That stops you from going back to your room.
If you could get rid of your mark then you could really get back to normal. You’d never feel phantom touches on your hand throughout the day and into the night. You could really put the past eight months behind you, and forget the whole experience with that monster.
“Hey Kuro, mind if I borrow that book?” You tentatively ask, suddenly worried he may say no. “Go right ahead.” He gently closes it and slides it across the table towards you. “Thanks.” You whisper and take the heavy book back to your room with your whiskey.
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goldensnail · 2 years
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♡~Heaven's mistake~♡
Yandere Hitoshi shinso x fem quirkless reader
Part 2 right here!
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Summary: In a world where 80% of the world population is born with superpowers also known as "quirks", Hero's and villains would be batting everywhere! But what would happen to the 20% of people who were born "quirkless"?
**Yandere themes, Murder**
Quirks, everyone wants one it doesn't matter what it is, in this world you are nothing unless you have a quirk. If you are born quirkless and people find out your life will most likely become a living hell, people don't care about you if you don't have a quirk they will sell you to someone who wants you to be they're human toy whether it's as a sex slave, experimental guinea pig or a ragdoll to do What you Please with, because of this human trafficking crime rates have increased by 40%, most people who are being trafficked are quirkless or have a very useful quirk.
Me and my big sister whom were both born quirkless were thrown out of our house by our parents, they were planing on keeping us until we were 18 so they could sell us to some random buyers, my sister somehow convinced them to let her stay until I turned 18, she was 20 at the time. My sister and my parents got in a big argument one night because she finally stood up to them that is what caused them to kick us out on to the streets.
"It's ok Y/N, we'll be safe in the church I heard that there are will be people just like us hiding there" my sister said in a whisper we were hiding in an alley way from some random thugs "ok I trust you oneechan" I said a little relieved knowing there are more people like us "hey I heard something over there" one of the thugs said and pointing in the opposite direction of where we were "come on this is our chance" my sister whispered to me so the thugs wouldn't hear.
It was getting darker outside which meant the streets would become more dangerous but luckily we were close to the church my sister was talking about, we opened a hidden entryway into the church and found a few people there, there was probably about 12 people, two children and some people who were middle aged they were all looking frightened but once my sister explained that we are one of them a wave of relief washed over them.
"Hello my names Yusuke, it's nice to know there are other people like me here" a boy spoke to me he was around my age about 18 or 19 he had shiny blue hair and a slim figure "hello...I'm Y/N.." I said it came out as a squeak, Yusuke chuckled "your very cute" he said and smiled my face heated up pink blush crept from my cheeks to the top of my ears "t-thank you.." I studded, me and yusuke talked about how are lives were and my sister talked to the other adults, I felt... happy it felt strange to me at first because it's been a long time since I felt that feeling, I don't know how long me and Yusuke were talking for I ended up falling asleep on Yusuke.
I woke up to a loud bang and saw attackers coming in grabing the children, hurting the other quirkless adults I saw Yusuke fighting one of the attackers but then got stabbed right through chest he started to cough blood he turned to look at me "r-run" he said enough for me to hear, my sister then grabbed me and started to run I almost lost my footing, we ran to the sacristy my sister hugged me closer to her.
A man with yellow hair with a black lighting bolt, he had a big smile on him (I believe he was a henchman) as he was coming towards us behind him was a tall man with wild lavender hair and tired eyes. The man with with lavender hair suddenly grabbed my sister and pointed a pistol to her head, he looked straight into my eyes and had a crazy smile on his face my sister was screaming to him to let her go before I could even think he had put a bullet in my beloved sister's head I stood there in shocked seeing the light from her eyes disappear, I screamed and started to run the man who just killed my sister was just staring at me but his henchman easily caught up to me and jumped on my back easily pinning me onto the ground I screamed "HEY HEY JUST ACCEPT YOUR FATE" he said as he laughed, he started to tie my arms together.
As I was sitting across the purple haired man with my arms bound he gripped my chin with one hand tilted my head so I was looking at him "what a pretty little thing you are, it would be a waste to just kill you" he said as he looked at my facial features "especially when you are one of the rare quirkless people who is still a virgin" he chuckled my blood went cold, my sister had told me that alot of the people who were quirkless often get raped because they can't fight back the same happened to my sister but she protected me from ever having to experience it, tears started to pour from my eyes "this isn't happening.... is it?" I asked myself while crying "don't worry, your in good hands" he said, "how could heaven allow such people to live" I asked myself he laughed and then took me away.
♡ Inspired by キルマー by vflower ♡
Idk if I should do a part two but if this gets some likes then I might 🤔
Thanks for reading (*・∀・*)ノ
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sweet-honey-tears · 1 year
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Hello! How are you doing? I noticed your requests are open, so I was hoping to be able to request something
My idea is Shinso x reader in which readers sleep schedule is one part fucked and one part insomnia. And like, they've always delt with little to no sleep at night and maybe they go to shinso to hang out until their sleepy? and maybe shinso gets worried their forcing themselves to stay awake for him until they explain that, nope their wide awake due to insomnia
Hejfnejx, sorry if thats too specific. Its been on my mind, and I've been wanting to write it but my brain and hands are in the middle of an argument rn 😔 /j
Hope you have a good day/night 😊
Hi! They are and thank you for sending a request. 🤍
No lie, I was just sitting her like ‘I have no damn clue what to write next 😅😅’ I love this idea! And I actually enjoy how specific it is, thou I may play around a little bit lol.
Thank you so much! And I completely get it, I spend so long rewriting my post because my mind is yelling at me and my hands aren’t listening.
I’ll tag you when I do end up publishing- no telling when tho, sorry. It will also likely be head cannons since my mind works better with those
Also have a great day/night too!🤍
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archiepudding · 3 years
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This Isn’t Goodbye | Hitoshi Shinso x Reader [Part 2]
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Pairing: Hitoshi Shinso x Reader
Warnings: Light smut, swearing
Notes:  Follow on from part 1.
Summary: You go back to your apartment after your argument with Shinso.
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24/09                    Time: 09:57PM
Moonlight streamed through your apartment window, your head pounding from the stress you just endured.
‘Why did you just leave! You should have told him you care... he might of stayed. I’m so stupid! you thought to yourself.’
You moved to your fridge, looking for anything you could refresh yourself with, you grabbed a carton of orange and chugged it down, throwing a couple of painkillers in for your head.
“God, you’re a mess, woman...” You slammed your fist on the counter as you tried to fight the tears. You couldn’t hold it back anymore as you fell to the floor of your kitchen, your back pressed against the cabinets as you huddled your knees. An uncontrollable wave of emotions rushed through you, as though the first tear was the crack in the door for everything to flood through. Your throat tightened as your breath became shallow.
KNOCK! KNOCK!
The bangs jolted you out of your trance of sorrow, before Shinso burst through your door.
“What the fuck, Shinso!” You mustered as you hiccupped your words.
“You weren’t answering my calls, or my texts. I got worried!”
“So you thought the only logical answer was to barge into my apartment!”
“Look I’m sorry, but they have him, Y/N. They’ve found where he is. We have a team going out to him tomorrow. They said you can join the mission.” You stood astounded. Did this boy listen to anything you ever said to him?
“No.”
“No? Y/N, did you hear what I said? Are you even listening to me? They’ve found him. We don’t have to go on a scouting mission to find him, the hard part’s done!”
“I said NO! I’m so sick of you repeating the same shit over and over, Hitoshi! I’m not going to change your mind and you certainly aren’t going to change mine! Just leave... GO... there’s nothing else to discuss. Why do you keep pushing this?”
Shinso’s hands clench together, a loud bang cutting the silence as he smashed his fist into your counter.
“Do you know why it angers me so much? Have you ever even thought to why I might be so angry about what happened to you!”
His words act like a slap in the face. You never actually stopped to think why he could be so angry about Zeke hurting you. His body closes the gap between you.
“It’s because I care for you, Y/N. Not just as a friend. I... I have always been in love with you, but you were just too blind to see it. It makes me sick to think I could have lost you that night...” Your eyes shift between his.
“You’ve always been the one to keep me focused, you’ve always been the one to put up with me all these years. I can’t stand seeing you like this...”
Shinso mouth found yours, the kiss deep and rough. It took you by suprise as your lips began to dance with one another. As much as it felt wrong at the time, you couldn’t move away from each other. Shinso cupped your face in his hands, pulling you in deeper. You breathlessly broke away from him in attempt to regain composure.
“You should go, Hitoshi...” Your breath was low, almost too quiet to even hear.
“Do you really want that?” He lifted your chin, your eyes forced to look into his. He gazed into your eyes, his expression worried. He had never shown you this type of affection before, you had always loved him as more than a friend, but you didn’t want it to be expressed like this.
“I-”
You both began to kiss each other again, this time it was overwhelmed with affection. A smile formed across your face, you have wanted to do this for so long, you couldn’t stand not being close to him. Shinso’s hands made their way down your body, his fingers following the shape of your curves. A light squeeze, made you release a moan. His lips trailed down your neck, nipping at your skin.
“Let’s go to the bedroom, I don’t want my roommate walking in on us...” Your breath was heavy.
“Ok...ay” Shinso replied through your kisses.
25/09                  Time: 08:37AM
A small smile traced your lips as you remember the night before.  You slowly opened your eyes as they adjusted to the morning sun, a small amount of light crept through your blinds as you pulled the blanket up towards your face. As you looked down you saw some clothes strewn across the floor, sending a fuzzy feeling through you, making you giggle. You rolled over to your side, your arm stretched out ready to cling to the warm body sleeping next to you, but the space next to you was cold and empty. You jolted up as you noticed there was no sign of your friend, all but a single note left on your bedside. You didn’t even have to read it before you knew. Your stomach twisted inside you, before gut-wrenching sobs filled your silent apartment.
After everything, he still chose to leave.
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shaydeoffical · 4 years
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Bright as a Diamond. Shinso Hitoshi x Fem Reader: Chapter Twelve
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Chapter Summary: Shouta's still not home, Mic and Shinso have to work, so (Y/n) finally has a moment to herself, but she can't stay home. So she takes it upon herself to go visit her mother. It doesn't go to plan, but she does meet an electric hero who helps her get out of her daze. 
Series Summary: When (Y/N)’s co-worker decided to send a picture of her making a diamond to the paper, her life was over. Gemstone based quirks weren’t all that rare, but being able to make a diamond put a target on her back. After years of hiding in the city, it’s time to hide in the countryside with her Uncle Shota Aizawa and his more than ‘roommate’ Hizashi Yamada. With the promise of training her to be self-sufficient, she’s ready to learn.
Author Note: Enjoy this softer update!
Warnings: Dissosiation, parental abuse, arugment, feeling helpless, 
Last Chapter: Eleven
Next Chapter: Thirteen 
Good Friends
What is Home?
   The train ride had been pleasant, as in, no one knew who I was or cared. Definitely, no one trying to make me think I had an admirer. Damn Hizashi, trying to plant a seed that Hitoshi actually liked me the whole time. What a ridiculous notion.  
   “Name?” I buzzed the staff, and a woman’s voice filtered through the intercom.
   “(Y/n) (L/n),” I answered, hearing the gate click open immediately. Tucking my book into my bag, I went through the slightly familiar halls. We had taken a tour of the facility months before, but all I knew was mom’s room number now.
   Her room was in the middle of the hall, right across from the nurse's station. That was some peace of mind, knowing that they were close enough to hear her if something happened. Still, I carefully opened the door and peered inside.
   She was propped against a chair by the window, a tablet loose in her hand. Her sullen eyes were glued to the snowy sky, and her smile was hard to miss. “Hey, mom.” I sat my things on her bed and took the chair across from her.
   “You’ve been keeping secrets” she didn’t take her eyes off the sky. Instead, she pointed to the scars on my skin. “Shota didn’t cause that with his training.”
   “No, he didn’t.” I relaxed my shoulders and leaned back into the plush chair. “A lot of things are happening at the moment, but Shota is- well all of his people are taking care of it. They are taking care of me.” I crossed my ankles and massaged my neck. “I don’t want to spend our time talking about that, though.”
   “(Y/n), are you really protected with Shota?” A small wisp of smoke flew from her mouth as he coughed, trying to test her power.
   “Hey, take it easy,” I warned, grabbing her arms, and kneeling before her, feeling the heat radiate from her chest. “I’m getting better, I kind of saved myself the other day….with some help, but still.” Mom reached in my hoodie and pulled out the necklace Dad made for me. She smiled before her expression soured.
   “I never wanted you to be a fighter.” She twirled the stone in the light. “Shota begged me to let you really immerse yourself into training, and I just wanted you to live a normal life. Go to school, get married, have a family, but that all went down the drain.” She clenched her teeth, ripping the cord from my throat after yanking multiple times. It was a strong string and didn’t give, so my oxygen was cut off as she fisted it up. Too afraid to push her off, I let it happen. She always calmed down. Finally, the cord snapped. “I never should have married your father.”
   “What?” I stepped back, rubbing my throat, coughing with each breath. Why was she made about Dad?
   “No, I loved him. I should have never had kids with him…” she shot me a fiery glance. “He’d still be here.” The air in the room heating as her breath came out in smoke lines.
   “Mom, what medicine are you on right now?” I grabbed her chart and started to slip through the notes, hoping there'd be notes. It was different from being at home, I couldn't let her have a meltdown and ruin the hospital campus. I flipped faster…DNR. My fingers froze, and I held my breath. Trying to shake it off, I let my anger slip. “What the hell, mom? Do not resuscitate forms?”
   “Momma is very tired,” she tossed my necklace out the window and shut it back quickly. Cracking the glass on the window pane. “I am exhausted and bitter, my dear. It’s not my desire to fight this anymore. And it's none of your concern.” Her damned hero voice slipped out.
   “Then why did we put you in an experimental hospital and not hospice? Why did I have to move hours away?” I slammed the clipboard on the bed and pulled my hair, curling into myself. "This has everything to do with me." She settled down. Sweat pooled in my pits, and I became light-headed. Her quirk was pro material for a reason.
   “This is an end of life facility, I lied.” She stood up from her chair and took my hands from my head. “Baby, I did everything for you. I lived my life for your father and after him, you. Now it is time I let you go. There are more pro heroes then ever, surely you can manage to stay safe in this world.” She heated her hand like when I was a child and slapped me. “But don’t you dare lie to me about being in danger. When you are in trouble, you tell me. No more of this hiding bullshit.”
"Yes." My lips moved before I could think. My body was separate from me.
   A nurse stormed in. We were pried apart, and mom was held back. Nothing was moving faster than my head. Time wasn't real. I needed to find my necklace. Outside, I needed to go outside. My bag was tossed into my arms by a nurse. I was guided to the front door. Moving on my own, I searched. On the front steps, I found my necklace tangled in a bush. Once in my grasp, I ran. I raced towards where I thought the train was. Moving. Pushing. Blood rushing in my ears.  
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   A pop can rolled under my ankle. Losing my balance, I swan dove into the street. Hitting the concrete and skidding to a stop by a crosswalk, I woke up. I had no clue how long I had been running or walking. My bag was filled with empty snack wrappers I didn’t remember eating, and my money was gone. How long had I been on the move? I grasped Hizashi’s phone, and the battery was drained. The sky was dark. Fuck.    
   A man walking by stopped, he crossed the street and towered over me. He gripped under my arms and tugged back onto the sidewalk, kneeling beside me. Pushing my hair aside, he nodded. “You’re (Y/n).” My heart froze, I had to flee. Tripping over my sore feet, I tried to sprint across the street. “Wait, hold on, I’m Shinso’s friend. Don't go.” The man chased after me with ease, I didn't have the energy to run. “I’m Denki Kaminari, pro hero Chargebolt. You may have heard of me.” He produced his hero license, and I slowed down, out of breath and freezing—Head dizzy.
   “Can you please text Shinso I lost my money and can’t get home, and to let Shota know. Plus, tell him my phone is dead.” I coughed into my shoulder, and Denki produced a canteen of water. Popping off the cap, I gulped it down, taking a moment to think this through. “How do you know who I am?”
   “You’re his phone lock screen.” Denki grinned, pulling out his phone, “but I’m not supposed to talk about that.” I could imagine the horrendous picture he had. It must have made Kaminari laugh, Shinso was still a smug prick.
   “I’m sure it’s a sight to see. But could you text the Lint ball that for me?” I leaned against a stone wall, trying to ground myself. Cunting, the cracks in the pathway, listening to the cars pass, and the heavy scent of axe.
   “Sure, I’ll one-up you and take you to the station and buy you a ticket home.” He sent the message quickly. “Hey, hand me your phone."
"I don't know about that." Standing on my own feet, I took a step back.
"Listen, I know a cool trick. Just trust me, okay?" He offered a dazzling smile and held out his hand.
   I placed Hizashi’s phone in his palm, and he plugged a cable to it and put the other end in his mouth. It lit up and started to charge. “That’s super handy.” I laughed, my jaw unclenching. "Alright, I'll take your offer." He took off down a path, and I followed after the blonde like a lost duckling. Though he could have walked faster, he made sure to keep my pace, falling to walk beside me. “Thanks for helping me.”
   “No worries. I can’t leave a pretty girl delusional in the streets.” He grinned, grasping the USB port between his teeth. A blush dusted my cheeks.
   “Don’t say stuff like that, it might get to, my head.” I tucked my hands in my pockets, the wind nipping at my fingers. “I’m just a crazy nondescript woman you bumped into at the right time.” I was coming to my senses a bit. Grounding had helped me a lot, plus knowing this dude was slightly goofy put me at ease. Though I never imagined Shinso to have such an electric friend.
   “Hey, if Shinso didn’t have dibs, I’d take you on a date. You’re absolutely beautiful.” He nudged my shoulder and nearly knocked me over, a jolt of energy passing through me.
   “Dibs on giving me hell,” I puffed, tugging the collar on my jacket up. There’s no way this guy would take me on a date, he was just a nice dude. “For real, are you a tease like Shinso? Is that why you both get along? It would make more sense.”
   “You don’t believe me?” Kaminari stopped, and took my hand, lacing our fingers. “Would you like me to wine and dine you, my dear.” He spun me in a circle after tucking my phone in his pocket. The cord still dangling from his lips anyway. But-“ He dipped me, and I clasped his arms for balance.
   “Alright, you broke me. Come one, we’re going to have dinner before I send you off to- Lint ball?” He raised his brow and smiled at the nickname. I nodded. "Yea, Lint Ball can wait for us."
There was a small café that we ducked into. A warm breeze blew over us, and I shivered with the change. Inside there was only one couple in the middle of the café and one server behind the counter. Kaminari dragged me to a table by the window. The waiter took her time gathering menus and then skipped over to us. I could see she was tired, but trying t, get her spirits up.
   “Welcome, what can I start you with?” She let the words fall from her lips. The menus dropping to the table, her fingers tapping the plastic covers in a rhythmic pattern before she separated them.
It was quiet as we read over the menu, but I could; feel the slight rush as the waiter hoovered us. While Kaminari was treating me, I still didn't want to break his bank. So I looked over the lunch deals and tried to find something that would warm u,p my insides.
   “I’ll take a water, and the daily special.“ Kaminari glanced at me, “get whatever you want.”
   “Umm, I’ll have a hot chocolate and the curry. Also, can I have a glass of water.” I handed her the menu, having picked one of the more affordable and warming options.  
   “Perfect, I’ll be back in a few minutes.” She bowed and headed off to the back. My stomach growled at the right moment. It wouldn't be much longer before it was filled with real food.
   “You’re pretty hungry huh? I wish I’d thought of this sooner, it would have been uncool for me to send a cutie on the train hungry. Anyway, tell me about how you know Mr. Aizawa. He was my teacher back in the day.”
   “Oh, he’s my uncle on my mother’s side. We were close growing up, and when he got Eri, he relied on my mom for advice on raising a proper young girl and not just being a stoic mentor.” A smile came to mind as I thought back onto our time together. Though some parts of my memory were hazey, I could never forget meeting her. Or helping Uncle Sho become an excellent father.
   “I can see that. You look nothing like the guy, so I assume your mom got all the beauty.” He grinned thanking the waiter as we got our drinks. He swirled his straw a few times in the ice before taking a long swig.
   “She’s a good looker for sure.” I burned my tongue and then dropped a few ice cubes into my mug, wrinkling my nose.
   “Don’t burn yourself.” Denki warned me before I took my next sip.
   “Too late.” I giggled, taking a gulp. It was hot enough to irritate my burn but easily pass by the rest of my mouth. Denki grabbed my cup and added a few more ice cubes.
   “Slow down, and let it cool. Hitoshi is right, you really are a disaster on your own.” He laughed, twirling his spoon in my mug before licking the chocolate remains clean.
“That’s not fair. I'm perfectly capable on my own.” I crossed my arms and looked towards the counter. His eyes had been lingering on the red mark on my face a little too long. He hadn't mentioned it yet, but I knew it was at the back of his mind. While talking with him was easy as breathing, I needed to remember we had just met. I was already mentally ushing his first name.
“So why are you in town?” The little old couple pointed at us and smiled to themselves. Of course, we looked like we were having a lovers quarrel to them. I guess we were dinner and a show.  
   “Trying to change the subject? Well, I’ll let it slide this once.- Oh Thank you.” I smiled as our food was placed on the table, our waiter sloppily spilling sauce all over the table. She left without another word, so I went back to my story. “Anyway, I was here to see my mom. She’s in the care facility by the bay.” A frown crept up despite my best efforts. I shoved a mouthful of warm curry past my lips and chugged my water, finishing it off. “I got booted because she had a small meltdown today. I don’t know what happened after that. I was just upset, and I came to when I fell in the street.”
   “That’s rough, I’m sorry.” Denki brought a mouthful of rice to his mouth and swallowed quickly. His phone began to ring, and he dug in his pocket before pulling it out. Putting a headphone in quickly, he leaned back in the booth, resting his arm along the top. “This is Chargebolt. Oh, you want to see who I am with?” Denki changed it to facetime, then pointed the camera at me. The waiter still hadn’t come to refill our drinks. I guess I did chug it as soon as she left.
   “Is it Shinso?” I asked, setting my fork down and waving lightly. Fixing my hair the best I could without a mirror, I covered the spot on my face.
   “Yup, we’re on a little date.” He paused for a moment, going pale. “Hey, you can’t use your quirk over the phone, so I am safe. Chill out.”
   “Did you upset him?” Pepper from the curry caught at the back of my throat, and I started to choke. I was able to stay calm at first, but my spit wasn't enough. Coughing was pushing it back deeper, and Denki's focus shifted. Shit.  
   “Hold on, (Y/n)’s dying.” Denki handed me what was left of his water, and I hacked so hard the water went out my nose. I caught it all in a napkin. Mentally kicking myself, I closed my eyes. This was a date, my first date, and I had made a fool of myself already. It was a casual affair, and I still managed to fuck it up. Another swig and I had my throat cleared and slumped into the plush chair. “She’s good now. Anyway, I’ll have her on the train within the hour….if she doesn’t come back home with me, Lint Ball.” He grinned, leaning into the camera.
   “Hey, only I can call him that,” I wheezed, lightly kicking Denki under the table, causing him to moan in pain.  
   “Hey, you two need to keep it down,” the waiter returned, filling our glasses and bringing more napkins. The couple had headed out, and it was just us inside the café at the moment.
   “I’m sorry,” I apologized, sipping my water.
   “Yea, we will keep it down,” Denki added, pulling one headphone out. “Shinso, I got to get back to my date…yes, I won’t put the moves on. She didn’t believe me when I said I’d take her on one if you didn’t have dibs. What do you mean I need to- ohhhh. Well, that’s awkward.”
   I blinked a few times and cocked my head. They were arguing for sure, but I couldn’t find the will to care, my curry was getting cold. This time I slowed down my pace and focused on rationing my water.
   Still, you can’t call dibs on a real person. I was free real-estate, and just because someone wanted a tour, doesn’t mean I’m even on the market yet. Yea, I’m a house for sale-a real home. Boys had the dumbest conversations sometimes.
   I shuffled my curry around for a few minutes and formed the first character of Shinso’s name. Slowly I ate away at the design, Denki still in an argument with Shinso. Their words hushed and nearly in code. Sleep was pulling at me.
   Exhaustion tugged at my eyelids, and I took the opportunity to stretch out against the booth. I closed my eyes.
   The next thing I remember is being lifted onto Denki’s back. I woke up long enough to jump and hold on. He carried me for what felt like miles. The gentle hum of traffic and his rhythmic steps. The sway of his hips when he turned corners. That’s what kept me semi-awake.  
   He carried me to the train terminal and bought my ticket. He went so far as to bring me to the train and put me in the car.
   “Can you wake up for your stop?” He asked, fixing my scarf.
   “Hmm mm,” I agreed, curling into the seat.  
   Click. “Alright, I will see you again soon. Thank you for the date.”
   “Thank you for the date and all your help, really. You made for a fun first date. Just don't talk on the phone so long next time.” Heat flew across my face, Denki taking my hand into his and planting a soft kiss.
   “Well, we need to have second, maybe with Hitoshi this time.” He winked, jogging out the train. The car doors shut, and so did my eyes. There was no way I was about to miss my stop, so I put an alarm and took a two-hour nap.
   Halfway home, my phone buzzed. Lazily I picked it up, answered the call. “Hello?” I hummed, barley keeping myself upright.
   “(Y/n), is d- Hizashi with you?” Eri was on the line
   I perked up, rolling my shoulders, “no, I just have his phone for the day, sweetie. What do you need me to pass on for you?”
   “Oh, I was just checking in is all. I passed my final paper with flying colors.”
   “That’s amazing, good for you. You’re so bright, I can’t see you ever flopping on a paper that wasn’t absolutely ridiculed.” I chewed my lip. “I have failed a paper before actually, so maybe I’m just protecting.” We shared a small laugh.
   “Nonsense (Y/n), I’m sure it was an unfair assessment. You’re so dedicated and smart, I know it was a fluke.” She said something to another person on the phone. “Anyway, I’m coming home for Christmas, so let dad know I’ll need a place to sleep. You are in my old room.”
   “We can share, or I can sleep on the sofa. I’m not going to take your room when you are home.”
   “Oh, thank you. We can share if you are okay with that. I’m excited to see how everything will turn out. That reminds me, how is Hisoka?”
   “He’s a fighter. He caught his first mouse since the accident yesterday, so he’s nearly back to himself. I’m sure he’ll be excited for you to come home.” A yawn escaped past me, and I took a moment to relax into my seat again.
   “How your mom?”
   “That’s a complicated mess at the moment. But she’s well cared for. I saw her for a bit today, nothing too exciting happened.” I twirled my necklace around my fingers. Eri didn’t need to stress over her aunt. School was hard enough without family drama. “Hey, I should let you go. Finals are right around the corner, and we can’t have you falling behind.”
   “Right as always, (Y/n), I’ll see at Christmas.” We said our goodbyes, and I flipped through the phone.
   Of course, there were pictures of Shinso, and I cuddled up like two peas in a pod. What concerned me was the ones before either of us were awake. Our foreheads were pressed together, Shinso curling around me, our limbs tightly wound each other. The blanket was tucked loosely around me, one end in Shinso’s hand like he pulled it over me in his sleep. Of course, Hitoshi had a smile plastered his face, and my lips were lightly parted so I could breathe, eyebrows relaxed, and at peace. It looked like a photo that would come with a picture frame.
   I had half a mind to delete them all but settled on emailing them to myself and putting the phone away. I had an issue with being photographed without permission, but candid photos were always the most memorable. So I’d just tuck these bad boys away and use it as blackmail one day. Yea, that’s why I wanted them.  
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𖥻 masterlist. ♡ ⁰⁰¹navigation. ♡ ⁰⁰²carrd. ♡ ⁰⁰³request info. (blog under construction!)
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BNHA !!
♡ strange quirk reactions ft: — todoroki, bakugo, kirishima, shigaraki, shinso, dabi.
♡ worrying for you after a sudden personality change ft: — todoroki, bakugo, kirishima, tenya, shinso.
♡ reacting to an injured lover ft: — bakugo, aizawa, keigo (hawks), taishiro (fatgum), amajiki.
♡ locked out of your dorm room ft: — izuku, bakugo, tenya, shinso, shoji, shihai.
♡ waking up in his dorm room ft: — izuku, bakugo, tenya, shinso, shoji, shihai.
♡ maybe it's you (monoshin oneshot) ft: — monoma x shinso.
♡ gambling for your life (kakegurui inspired) ft: — todoroki, tenya.
♡ struggling with emotions after a breakup ft: — kirishima, bakugo, izuku, todoroki.
♡ amajiki alphabet headcanons ft: — amajiki.
♡ reaction to y/n dominating at the ua sports fest ft: — bakugo, kaminari, todoroki.
♡ confessing to you ft: — bakugo, kaminari, todoroki.
♡ bakugo alphabet headcanons ft: — bakugo.
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GENSHIN IMPACT !!
♡ first kiss scenarios ft: — kaeya, diluc, zhongli, childe, albedo, thoma.
♡ celebrating your birthday ft: — ningguang, zhongli, jean, albedo, kaeya.
♡ affection headcanons ft: — zhongli, scaramouche, albedo, diluc, childe.
♡ flinching in an argument ft: — diluc, childe, kaeya, zhongli, itto.
♡ asking "what am i to you?" ft: — kaeya, diluc, childe.
♡ they come to terms with their feelings for you ft: — kaeya, diluc, childe.
♡ bringing a stray kitten home ft: — diluc, childe, thoma, kaeya, kazuha, albedo.
♡ diluc alphabet headcanons ft: — diluc.
♡ childe alphabet headcanons ft: — childe.
♡ your skin is warm like an oven (kaeya x baker!reader) ft: — kaeya.
♡ painting on his skin ft: — diluc, thoma, kazuha.
♡ love languages (giving/receiving) ft: — diluc, kaeya, childe, zhongli, ayato.
♡ love languages (giving/receiving) 2 ft: — thoma, kazuha, albedo, itto.
♡ what loving them feels like ft: — diluc, kaeya, childe, ayato, thoma, albedo.
♡ an ode to broken hearts & dandelion wine (underground fighter!diluc x reader) ft: — diluc.
♡ to all the burdens i've carried (kazuha x snake hybrid!reader) ft: — kazuha.
♡ happy birthday, diluc! ft: — diluc.
♡ what kind of person they would fall for ft: — childe, kaeya, albedo.
♡ xiao alphabet headcanons ft: — xiao.
♡ they comfort you after a rough day ft: — thoma, itto, diluc, zhongli, xiao.
♡ snezhnaya does not believe in tears (childe x reader) ft: — childe.
♡ a feline's wish for a bird of prey (ayato x reader) ft: — ayato.
♡ i've known you fondly for many nights (childe x reader) ft: — childe.
♡ sunsets with(out) you (diluc x reader) ft: — diluc.
♡ they end the relationship (breakup angst) ft: — childe, kaeya, diluc.
♡ albedo alphabet headcanons ft: — albedo.
♡ caring for him when he feels unwell ft: — diluc, xiao, ayato.
♡ the curious case of diluc ragnvindr (diluc x detective!reader) ft: — diluc.
♡ bloom for you (tighnari x reader) ft: — tighnari.
♡ falling for you (diluc x reader) ft: — diluc.
♡ lose you to love me (childe x reader) ft: — childe.
♡ on nights like these (kaeya x reader) ft: — kaeya.
♡ little domestic moments (kisses) ft: — zhongli, tighnari, alhaitham, childe, diluc, dehya, thoma.
♡ prince au/forbidden love drabbles ft: — tighnari, diluc, ayato .
♡ on the dark side of the moon (childe x reader) ft: — childe .
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MYSTIC MESSENGER !!
♡ love languages (giving/receiving) ft: — jumin, yoosung, jihyun (v), saeran (ray/unknown), hyun (zen), saeyoung (707/luciel).
♡ asking them to slow dance at the party ft: — jumin, yoosung, hyun (zen).
♡ reaction to you getting hurt while cooking ft: — jumin, yoosung, saeran (ray/unknown).
♡ what kind of person they would fall for ft: — jumin, yoosung, jihyun (v), saeran (ray/unknown), saeyoung (707/luciel), hyun (zen).
♡ different ways they say "i love you" ft: — jumin, hyun (zen), saeran (ray/unknown), jaehee.
♡ you're a masterpiece: painting on his skin (jumin x reader) ft: — jumin.
♡ healing is hard (saeran x reader) ft: — saeran.
♡ little things they do ft: — jumin, yoosung, hyun (zen), saeyoung (707), saeran (ray), jaehee, jihyun (v).
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OVERWATCH !!
♡ violet and sandalwood (moira x reader) ft: — moira.
♡ a collection of moira drabbles (vol. 1) ft: — moira.
♡ let me paint your skies (moira x reader) ft: — moira.
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OTHERS !!
♡ having an artist lover ft: — magna, luck, finral. (black clover).
♡ as you wish (gureshin oneshot) ft: — guren x shinya. (seraph of the end).
♡ meet me in the evening to mourn the death of daylight (mikayuu oneshot) ft: — mika x yuu. (seraph of the end).
♡ lover, fighter (zora x reader) ft: — zora. (black clover.)
♡ there's no hell in what i've found (chishiya x reader) ft: — chishiya. (alice in borderland.)
♡ the way he lies (yves x reader) ft: — yves. (ikemen prince.)
♡ nozel alphabet headcanons ft: — nozel. (black clover.)
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saudade-mayari · 3 years
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I want to request Bakugo but reward yourself too! Can I request Dating Aizawa sfw/nsfw? Congrats again on 1.6k Luna! You deserve it!
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Dating Shouta Aizawa
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pairing/s: Shouta Aizawa x fem!reader
warnings: 18+ content on the nsfw part, established relationship, gn!reader on sfw part, implied sex, mentions bondage, somnophilia, kinky, minors dni
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Originally Shouta doesn’t have a cat. Shouta knows that adopting a cat would mean he’ll adopt more, but he and s/o would definitely have at least one cat at his apartment
Shouta is not the type to be in denial, he just doesn’t want Hizashi, Nemuri and the rest of Class 1A plus Shinso pry his love interest, but he wouldn’t mind it with Eri tho. However, meeting Eri will take some time since the little girl is not used to interact with people
The domestic sight of his s/o making breakfast, lunch or even handing him coffee while he grades his student’s papers truly touches his heart
Considering all the traumas he experienced, it takes time for Shouta to be more physical and open. Please be patient with him
Once Shouta slowly opens up, he starts to hold your hands, gives you quick forehead kisses before he heads to class, and sometimes he’ll hug you when no one’s around. The guy hates PDA so he can’t be that lovey-dovey type of person
He acts grumpy and all but he really likes it when you massage his scalp or brush and tie his hair. For Shouta, it feels calming.
He’s a-I’m-not-into-bullshit-so-just-say-it-now person. He has tons of jobs to do so Shouta has no time for arguments. He wants to fix it ASAP
A big spoon, but lowkey the little spoon. ESPECIALLY WHEN HE’S TIRED FROM PATROLS. He just snuggles like a little kid between your arms and sleeps even if it’s just 2hrs before the class. Shouta’s literally a cat
He’s the type of guy to take you out for a fancy dinner, but also in the mood to go to cafes
Sorry to break this but your adopted cat has tons of pictures than you. Hahaha!! But he likes to take pics of you when you’re sleeping
He’s protective of you. Even with the little time he has, he still fetches you at work. We all know why’s Shouta like that.
Let’s face it, he rarely says I love you. Those words are hard for him, but Shouta is trying. He makes sure you feel it.
It’s a mature relationship with Shouta. Everything is so practical and sensible.
nsfw
Obviously, he’s into bondage. All the skill in his capture weapon shouldn’t go to waste
CONSENT MATTERS for Shouta
He’ll never use his scarf that is intended for work. He has special ones only for you, but don’t push his buttons. Bad kitties get punished and Shouta is a brat tamer.
He’s a dom, but he can be a bottom for you. Especially when he’s tired from work damn. He’ll let you ride him like a good kitten. The groans he would create while he lays down and holds your waist aack sksksk
DD/lg dynamics or calling him sir/master while he’s on top is a big turn on for Shouta.
Loves it when you wear collars and the lingerie he chose. Don’t even talk about the cat ears. It’s the fucking foreplay that makes up the entire night
He’s the type to take off the black collar, play with your sex and edge you til you cry and beg for him but Shouta would always end up saying “Bad kittens don’t get to pleasure themselves.”
Shouta is the type to mark all the sensual places he wants. He’ll own you
Safeword exists with Shouta. He’s into extreme bdsm as well so he needs to know your comfort and limit
Cockwarming while he grades the problem children’s papers. He would kiss you passionately and say “I’ll reward you later, kitten.”
After fancy dinner always ends up spicy. I’m pretty sure you’ll get stoked as well with Shouta wearing a suit and hair neatly tied up. Shouta would always be “Now you want your favourite suit off?”
He’s being smug about it, so he’ll tease you.
Hair pulling and impact play. Yeeees!! You can’t seduce him at work, don’t try to push his buttons. It ends up bad. At the end of the day, you’ll be the one to beg.
Somnophilia, but he makes sure it has a mutual agreement. Not all the time you can wait for Shouta to come home and whenever he sees you wearing almost nothing at his bed and at oblivion, his dom side just kicks in.
Just the way he fingers you during your sleep or when he slowly enters your folds with a kiss on your neck, tracing up to your earlobes while whispers “Shhh, it’s me kitten.” shshshsjs
KING OF AFTERCARE. YOU CAN’T CHANGE MY MIND. If he has to carry you to the bathroom, he will. If he has to make dinner for you, he will. If he has to put water by the nightstand, he will.
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𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨𝐮, 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 | h.c
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navigation | requests : open | 9th feb 2021 | 
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pairing : bakugou, todoroki, shinso x gn!reader [separate]
genre : angsty fluff
warnings : mentions of toxic relationships/toxic past, abuse, read note below,
themes : toxic relationships, hurt, not specified trauma, only talk, mutual pining
note : i’ve never seen a headcanon for this and of course i would never write about this if i didn’t have experience on this and how it feels and i wouldn’t write about this if i didn’t know how much it hurts and sticks with someone, i’m not saying you can’t write about such events if you haven’t been through it but the emotions you can feel when in a toxic relationship is much more complex than one might think, i’m proud of everyone who’s been through this if you want to talk about this or you’re going through something right now my dms are open always <3
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[ bakugou ]
> before you and bakugou started dating you knew you liked eachother but neither of you made a move
> that was until he realised his feelings for you couldn’t just pass with time
> he knew however much he tried you’d still make him feel funny whenever he sees you
> so he decided to ask you on a date, he didn’t show it but when you said yes he was over the moon
> since this is your first date since you had been in a toxic relationship you were nervous
> the first date went amazing he held you hand after you got ice cream and you got coffee, drinking it as you walked in the moonlight
> ‘y/n, i uhh- i like you a lot’ he said cringing a little as he blushed, you were both leaning against a railing which was placed over beach watching the waves crash against the sand as the moon shon over
> ‘i like you too katsuki’ you smiled blushing as a unknown feeling creeped up your body, it was unknown in a good way but it still made you feel uncomfortable and weary
> bakugou noticed your furrowed eyebrows ‘are you feeling okay?’
> you nodded quickly not wanting to talk about how you felt since it always led to arguments with them
> ‘in that case’ he cupped your face gently with his pulling you in, ‘you’re mine’ he grinned placed a soft kiss on your lips which you returned
> you’ve been together a couple weeks now, almost a month
> bakugou has realised you’re not the same as you were before you were dating he knew some things would change since you’re dating now but he didn’t think you’d be distant
> if anything he thought you’d be closer to him and he couldn’t help but think if it was because of him
> everytime you’re alone he notices you tensing up a little when he touches you, whether it’s a hand around your shoulder or on your face you tense up
> but you don’t do that when mina or your friends touch you so he was convinced it was him
> after you had only glanced at him not talked to him through school again he decided he had to talk to you about this
> he knocked on your door as a warning before walking in, you were sat at your desk watching anime and he frowned a little
> he knows he isn’t too affectionate or by any means perfect as a boyfriend but you’re always watching movies with other people or series and he wanted to do that but everytime he brought up the idea of spending time watching something together you never got around to doing it, acting as if you forgot
> ‘y/n what the hell is going on?’ he frowned as you looked up with fear in your eyes
> ‘i- what do you mean’ he didn’t notice the fear he was thinking about every possible reason for your distance
> ‘i mean am i not fucking good enough anymore?, we’re meant to be closer as a couple not fuckin further apart’ he raised his voice a little as he walked towards your desk
> ‘i don’t get what you mean uh, am i being too much?’ you respond, you always got told you were too pushy and needy so you didn’t want to make the same mistake with bakugou
> ‘i mean why the fuck don’t you even touch me for fuck sake, y/n you barely fucking hang out with me i barely know anything about you because you don’t stay and talk to me for more than 10 fuckin minutes’ he edged closer to you now towering over you,
> ‘i-i uhm’ your words got caught in your throat as his arm left his side and as he opened his mouth you flinched shutting your eyes and shaking a little as tears filled your eyes
> then there was silence, he was trying to get him hair out of his eyes, ‘did- did you think that i was going to..’ he was hurt that you thought he’d do that, that he made you feel unsafe
> ‘y/n...’ you looked up at him, he saw the tears peaking out of the corner of your eyes slowing lifting his hand to wipe it
> ‘has someone done that to you before’ you nod as he placed his chin on your shoulder carefully rubbing your back up and down soothingly, he didn’t know how it felt but he knows that nobody deserves this and if he can help in any way he will, even if it means letting down his guard for you
> you explained how the last person you were with didn’t like your affection and love because you showed it to your friends and they wanted you to only show him love and no one else
> ‘y/n i’m not angry that you show your friends love idiot, it’s because you don’t let yourself open up to me, i want you to feel safe alright idiot not the other away around, i’ll help.. and for the record i don’t care if you hug and show them extras love that doesn’t bother me just don’t let yourself be so guarded around me, i’m here for you to feel safe alright’
> you nod wrapping your arms around bakugous torso as he picks you up still rubbing your back, he sat on the bed leaning back letting your head rest on his chest
> ‘now what’s that extras name teddybear’
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[ todoroki ]
> todoroki made you feel safe but that feeling is new to you so you didn’t understand what it was
> before you started dating you both got close as friends, you knew you liked him but being friends made you feel safe with him and dating has scared you, he didn’t know much about your last relationship only that it hurt you
> but he didn’t know that meant they literally hurt you
> so when he asked you, you said yes because of how amazing and happy it made you feel
> before you started dating you always laid your head on his lap to nap or talk to him, you were open and honest
> but you didn’t know how to act, you wanted to be yourself but that wasn’t enough then with them so why would it be now you thought
> todoroki noticed your change in behaviour and also noticed you always change when he’s around which led him to believe that he made you uncomfortable
> so when you were sat watching a movie he asked you getting a little insecure and heated
> ‘y/n do i make you uncomfortable?’ he said noticing how your eyes widen
> ‘no! how funny.. of course not’ you smiled which was clearly a fake smile to him and you wouldn’t have answered him like that if you didn’t have this act on
> ‘then why are you acting different? please don’t lie to me.. i don’t like this you seem like a different person and i don’t know why’
> ‘how would you want me to act shoto’ you replied with the same look in your eyes, you weren’t being sarcastic you genuinely wanted to know and that made him confused
> ‘y/n i don’t .. control you, be yourself.. is this really what you think of me, you think i want you to change how you act, your personality’ he moved his hand from his hair moving towards your face making you shut your eyes flinching
> his eyes widened at this, his hand was on your shoulder he was trying to comfort you but before he could get his words out you flinched at him ‘y/n.. what was that’
> he moved his hand away in fear that he’d scare you again
> you wiped away the tears forming as he looked at you with sadness, ‘i’m sorry’ you spluttered out as you moved to get up and leave
> before you could you felt a cautious hand hold yours ‘talk to me, please’
> you sat back down, his hand still in yours his thumb grazing over your hand soothing you
> ‘i told you about my ex, i was never enough so i acted different.. just to please him, i could never be myself and when i was myself.. he didn’t like it’ you said staring at your hands
> he moved his hand up slowly so you could see and placed it on your cheek as he moved towards you
> ‘y/n i fell in love with you, no one else only you, you’re more than enough for me, i don’t want some other version of you i want all of you. you’re perfect to me and if they don’t appreciate that then they’re fucking stupid’ you smiled a little at his uncharacteristic swearing
> ‘i love you, thank you sho’ you rested your head on his lap, your head faced his shirt he leaned down turning your head, kissing you slowly as you hummed into the kiss smiling feeling that same safe feeling you felt before but this time the feeling was stronger
> ‘don’t thank me my love’
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[ shinso ]
> you first met shinso at the sports festival and since you’re in different classes you don’t spend time together during school time other than a couple minutes at lunch
> you both started meeting up more and more until you realise you like him a lot
> you refused to date him even if he does like you you couldn’t date him because of your ex, you were afraid of getting hurt again
> shinso knows you like him because of the way you look at him and stare at him across the cafeteria and the way you get flustered everytime he comes over
> your friends knew how much you like him and told you to go for it but since they’re the ones you went to when you finally broke it off with your ex they understand why you shouldn’t
> the only one who didn’t agree and told you not to date him was bakugou ‘are you fucking stupid!? they’re not getting hurt again they don’t need him’ he was a little too protective
> when he told you he liked you, you panicked ‘i uh, i like you too but i just, i can’t sorry’ and with that you panicked running away
> the next day he found you at the lockers the halls empty ‘what was that yesterday?’
> ‘sorry i’m not good with this’ you mumbled as he got confused
> ‘are you dating bakugou is that why you can’t be with me?’ he said observing your reaction sighing when you started panicking
> ‘what?.. no! i don’t.. i’m not with bakugou i’m just not-’
> ‘y/n.. i like you a lot i do but this is.. messy bakugou came and threatened me earlier’ you flinched shaking as he moved his hand closer, not thinking you thought he was going to hurt you because of your indecisiveness
> immediately after he took you in his arms ‘shit what the fuck.. y/n i’m sorry’ he held you as you teared up telling you about why you don’t feel ready and that’s why bakugou threatened him
> ‘i’ll wait, for now we can just be friends until you’re comfortable alright kitten?’ his chin rested on your head until he looked down at you and took both his thumbs wiping both cheeks pressing a small kiss to your cheek
> after a couple months of hanging out and being friends you were talking to your friends
> ‘alright i guess he’s fine’ bakugou admitted as you talked to them about how you felt
> you called shinso ‘hey shinso come over to class a’s dorms’
> as soon as he arrived you sat in your room gaming, after a few rounds passed you took your controller from him placing it beside you and turning to face him on your bed
> ‘shinso’
> ‘yes kitten’
> you grinned as he raised his brow smiling back at you his purple locks framing his face, ‘i’m ready’
> as soon as those words left your lips he jumped at you climbing on top of you as you giggled, he tickled you making you laugh harder
> after a couple minutes of play fighting he layed his head on your chest smiling furiously but not letting you see that
> ‘then you’re mine’
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A/N :
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tsunderecookies · 3 years
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Horny HC
Pairing: Bakugo x Reader, Midoriya x Reader, Todoroki x Reader, Shinso x Reader, Hawks x Reader
Warnings: nsfw subjects, choking, spanking, spitting, hair pulling, language as vulgar as my mind, degrading, daddy kink.
A/N: Count on me to make my first ever post spicy. All characters mentioned in this are aged up to 21+. I hope y'all enjoy reading this. (Also i made these headers myself - not the chibis - so sorry if they shit, I tried :)))
Requests are open. Please send lol, imma run out of ideas.
So for my first set of hc I took the 5 heroes I had the most ideas for but I’ll definitely do hc’s for the rest as well. Also i love the villians so lmk if you guys want me to do a part 2 of this for them or any of the other heroes!
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This man
This.Man.
He's gonna blow your back out. No cap.
I mean you see the way he treats his friends, you can't tell me he won't be daddy in bed.
Speaking of Daddy. Authority kink. It's either Sir, Daddy or Master. Katsuki has left the chat.
Bakugou is in charge, and you sure as fuck better know it. If not, he won't hesitate to remind you, teaching you a lesson you won't forget anytime soon.
100% brat tamer.
Bakugou loves putting you back in your place when you step out of line. He lives for the sound of your pleas and apologies as he reminds you of where you belong; on your knees right in front of him. ( that sounded so sexist pls don't come for me )
Punishments come in the form of spanking and edging for hours on end. He's not scared to manhandle you.
You gasp at the harsh feeling of your back slamming against the wall, the feeling of Bakugous hand slipping around your throat sending a wave of arousal straight to your core.
"What the fuck did you just say?"
"I said make me.... Daddy." A cheeky smile makes it onto your face as you repeat your words, but just as fast as it appeared it vanishes at the feeling of his hand tightening around your throat.
" Oh princess, you never learn do you?"
His favorite positions includes him hitting it from the back - he loves how he can just push your head into the mattress or lean his chest against your back to whisper dirty things in your ear. Not to mention the fact that he can grab your hair and pull your back flush against his chest as he tilts your head back so you can look at him while he rails you- and missionary with both your legs over his shoulders. He loves seeing the facial expressions you make while he presses his hand down onto your throat, his cock hitting places inside you you didn't know existed.
Definitely not afraid of quickies. He loves the adventure and danger that comes with the possibility of anyone being able to walk in on you at any possible moment.
Dirty talk: on fucking point.
" You like that baby? Yeah? You like it when daddy fucks you hard like this hmm? Tell me how much you love this. Tell me how much you like daddy pounding into you like this."
You know that kinda whiney type dirty talk tone? Like where their words are kinda dragged out and kinda high pitched? Yes. Yes.
Absolutely fucking loves when you can't speak. He loves how your words can barely slip out in between your moans and gasps, how absolutely dumb you are for his cock.
100% degrader.
Change my mind. You can't.
"That's right baby, yes - fuck. Take that cock. Take that fat cock like the slut you are."
"You like that you whore? You like it when daddy tells you how slutty you look all needy for his cock?"
This man is not afraid to mark you up. Good luck covering up those hickeys the next morning because its impossible. He wants everyone to know you belong to him, and you can bet your pretty ass that he has a shit eating grin on his face when someone notices them.
You can bet he has a shit eating grin on his face later when you try to confront him about it. He’ll also have some smart ass remark.
I can definitely see Bakugo having angry post argument sex. By the time he tosses you onto bed and crawls onto you the cause of the argument is long forgotten, the only thing going through his mind being how he's going to fuck the attitude out of you.
Absolutely loves it if you're loud. He wants everyone to know he's the one making you feel that good and that he's the only one who could make you scream like that.
" That's right princess, let the whole fucking city know who's making you feel this good!"
Definitely gonna have a ton of noise complaints, especially from your roommates if you have any. ( idk why but i picture katsuki sharing an apartment w kiri, sero and denki )
Bakugo isn't really a moan typpa guy, but god he will draw out the sexiest and unholiest groans and growls from the back of his throat.
I also feel like he's the type of guy that guides you through giving him head, telling you exactly how to suck his cock before he just grabs a fist full of your hair and ends up fucking your face.
We all know Bakugou is an overachiever, and this reflects during sex. He wants to make you cum as many times as possible using his tongue and fingers before he sticks his dick in you.
He isn't as romantic as Shoto with aftercare but he definitely takes care of you. He makes sure to go pee as well as make you go before turning on the shower for you both, adjusting the temperature to your liking.
He loves washing your hair for you in hopes that you'd do the same for him. He secretly loves the feeling of your fingertips massaging his scalp but would never admit it.
He's not super lovey dovey after, but he makes sure to let you know that you're appreciated.
"Love you, dumbass."
"Love you too, Katsuki."
All in all, you're in for a good dicking down.
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I feel like this boy pours so much passion into it.
Especially with his history with his parents. The lack of love during his childhood definitely shows during moments like these.
With him it's always making love, its never just fucking. Sex to him isn't just an activity to get off or procreate ( cough Endeavour cough) its a show of both your love for each other, a moment for your bodies to become one.
Your pleasure definitely comes first to him. He would want to get you off at least a couple of times before even thinking of himself.
Shoto also struggles with expressing his emotions so this is a way for him to show you how he feels physically rather that having to convey it verbally.
He's all about the physical contact.
He definitely holds your hands during and whispers sweet nothings in your ear.
His favourite position is missionary. He loves the closeness, how he can look into your eyes and feel your shaky breathing while he moves inside you.
It's either that or you on top with him sitting upright with your bodies pressed together. He loves how close he can hold you. His one hand intertwining with your hair as he presses your head closer to his, the other around your back, occasionally moving down to you hip to help you grind down onto him.
Loves the feeling of your chest against his as he slowly moves between your hips, head resting against your shoulder as his hot breath fans over your skin.
He presses a chaste kiss to your lips before resting his forehead against yours.
"I love you so much angel, you're so beautiful like this."
He's also the type to light candles and have rose petals everywhere on special occasions.
But just because he makes love to you, doesn't mean he can't rearrange your insides while doing so.
Just hot, sweaty, nasty, rough sex.
But with love <3
Even during the rougher moments he makes sure to show you how much he loves you and how much you mean to him.
He'd have his hand all tangled in your hair, some of the unholiest noises leaving his throat as he takes you from behind. His eyes not leaving yours in the mirror placed in front of you.
"Fuck. You feel so good baby - just like that, yeah - look at me princess."
He's very observant. He takes note of the things the drive you crazy so he can work your body even better next time.
Because sex is something more intimate for him I don't think he'd be into sex in public/semi public areas.
He doesn't want anyone else to see the gorgeous expressions on your face while you're at your most vulnerable, or the heavenly sounds that leave your soft lips for him.
I wouldn't go as far as to say he's possessive, but this is definitely something he views as for his eyes only.
He’s not a very big fan of quickies for the simple fact that he likes to take his time with your body and give you as much pleasure as possible rather than just get you both off. He’d much rather prefer waiting for you both to get home and properly take care of you.
Shoto isn't really vocal in bed, but his pleasure will still be conveyed through his shaky intake off breath and the ways his face scrunches up when you clench around him.
He definitely marks you.
Loves marking you as his on your most delicate and intimate parts, painting your chest and inner thighs as his.
He loves trailing his hand over them, rubbing soft circles on the hickeys with his thumb. To him this is proof of the beautiful moment you guys spent together.
The most passionate sex that you both have would definitely be when shoto comes back from a long business trip, his hand could never compare to your body. He definitely plans on making up for lost time, keeping you in his sheets for as long as possible.
And can i just say
The aftercare
Top tier.
He definitely runs you both a hot bath afterwards.
Candles, bubble bath and your favourite bath bomb. The works.
Definitely wants to carry you but won't do so if you feel uncomfortable about it.
He slips in behind you so you're sat between his thighs, his one hand interlacing with yours while the other softly caresses your stomach.
Sets up a little cuddle corner next to the fireplace so you guys can enjoy a movie before falling asleep in each others arms.
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Sweet baby boi.
One word: shy.
Izuku knows what sex is and what happens during this intimate act. He’s also watched porn a couple of times so he knows the basics behind it.
But that doesn’t stop him from shape shifting into a fucking tomato every time you start undressing in front of him.
When you both first started becoming intimate you definitely had to make all the first moves and initiate it all because he was too shy and nervous to do it himself.
Even if he was horny as can be and needed you more than anything he’d rather suffer in silence than tell you or ask you to help him out.
He’s definitely not afraid to ask you how to work your body right. Deku knows that not everyone's bodies work the same and that what might have felt good for someone else won’t exactly work for you. So he asks. He asks you how to work your body right and he’ll keep this in mind for future reference.
He marks you but not as much as the others. He’ll litter them on more intimate places both because he doesn’t want to embarrass or inconvenience you and because he’s the only other one he wants to be able to see em. He’ll also get really blushy when he spots them.
This man 100% has a praise kink. He loves knowing how good he’s making you feel and won’t hesitate to let you know as well.
No matter how many times you’ve been intimate before he’ll always tell you how beautiful you look, how much he loves you and how much he can’t wait to make you feel good.
As time goes by and you give him more praise he’ll become more confident intimately.
I can’t really see Izuku having any hard kinks for the simple fact that he doesn’t like the idea of hurting you in any way, especially intentionally.
Like if you were to ask him to choke you or something he’d do it beacause he wants to please you but it would still be the softest shit you have ever experienced. Like for example he’d have his hand around your throat but he wouldn't add any pressure and his hand would barely graze your ass when he attempts to spank you.
He would be down for quickies but he’d be a nervous wreck about em. He’d constantly worry about getting caught and won’t shut up so you’ll just have to make him ;)
“Zuku don’t worry we’ll be fine.“ Your lips mesh together as you pull him closer by his shirt, tugging at the hem to signal you want it off before moving down towards his belt.
“ But y/n - chan I just don’t want us to get caught...” A whine leaves his throat as you start palming him through his jeans before quickly pulling them along with his briefs down to his knees.
“You need to relax more baby.” You press a kiss next to his ear before sinking down to your knees. “In fact I know just how to help you do that.”
Before he could even think of a response his hand flew up to cover out the loud moan threatening to slip out of his ajar mouth as his head fell back.
He’s definitely loud during sex.
Without a doubt.
He lets out these whiny little moans and he definitely tries to hide em. They wouldn’t be especially high pitched but they’d still be higher than usual. Can definitely see him as the type to cover them up with his hand but when you let him know how much you love them he’ll blush a little but let em all out.
You’ve seen how attentive this man is right? How he takes every little piece of info he gets into account when he fills out his journal and comes up with plans?
Yeah your body has its own journal.
Joke lol, but Deku is very attentive and takes note of every reaction he gets out of your body with his touch. How your back arches when his fingers hit that spot inside of you. How your moans get louder when he angles his hips in a certain way. How goosebumps appear when he litters kisses down your neck.
Aftercare with him is the cutest thing ever.
Blushy boi again.
He holds you close to his naked body and pushes his head into the crook of your neck to hide his blush. He’ll thank you for not only sharing moments like these with him but also allowing him to be apart of your life.
Now and then you guys take a hot bath together afterwards but most of the time you fall asleep in each others arms, an occasional kiss being placed on your forehead with a word of comfort.
This man will just love on you so hard.
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The first thing that pops into my head when I think Shinso and sex is kitten.
He definitely calls you kitten in bed and he is daddy. period.
Like this man is rough. Without a doubt.
He’s the type that’s really fun to tease because you know he’ll punish you later. Especially if you do it while he’s at work.
A gasp leaves your lips when you feel a familiar pair of arms circle your waist, his warm body pinning you against the railing of the balcony.
"Surprised kitten? I thought you would've expected this, sending me those lewd photos while im at work. "
His hands move to grab onto your waist and push you further into the railing, yours grabbing onto it in turn.
His chest vibrates against your back as he chuckles, you can practically feel the smirk on his face.
"Yeah, you better fucking hold on to something."
I also feel like his pull out game is the best. He mostly enjoys cumming on either your chest or your lower back and face on special occasions.
He loves taking you from behind or on your side while lifting your one leg. He also loves sitting on the edge of the bed with you on top of him with your back facing him while he guides your hips up and down.
He loves these positions because it gives him the perfect angle to please and tease. He can easily reach around and play with your nipples but he can also tease you by just stilling inside of you when you least expect it.
It also gives him better access to the most sensitive parts of your neck so he can mark you up.
I feel like Shinso has a very high sex drive. Like i feel like he's down to go whenever wherever, which is why i think quickies with him is almost a daily occurrence. He loves the risk behind it and he definitely knows how finish you off within 5 minutes. 
He absolutely loves it when you're a brat so use this to your advantage because it will get you r a i l e d.
A loud groan escapes the back of Shinso's throat, his hand tangled in your hair while he rams into you from behind.
"Is this what you wanted baby? Huh? Me fucking the brat out of you?"
He is an absolute king with his hands and he knows it. He knows how to get you absolutely spent with just 2 fingers. 
Definitely jealous as fuck but he doesn't do anything about it until you're alone. He'll act normal up until you get home before pinning you against the wall and reminding you that he's the only man you should be giving attention to.
And oh my god this man can go all night long. He’ll pound you into the mattress until HE thinks you’ve had enough, sweat gleaming on both your bodies in the moonlight as he finally pulls out and pulls you close to him.
He’s definitely very adventurous. He’s not afraid to experiment at all.
I also feel like when he cums he cums A LOT. Like one of his favourite things ever would be you on you knees in front of him, his cock buried deep down your throat as you struggle to swallow everything he's giving you.
Sleepy sex is basically a morning ritual, his hips already rutting against your ass before you've even properly woken up. He loves the laziness of the whole ordeal as well as the closeness. Before you he'd just rub one out before falling back asleep, but now that you're here he can just indulge in you and then fall back asleep. Not that you mind.
Shinso doesn't leave hickeys intentionally. He just gets into it and does it without noticing it. Thinks it's hilarious as fuck when you struggle to hide them and definitely makes a comment about you knowing you enjoyed it so why complain now.
Definitely the type to wake you up and ask you to ride him at ungodly hours.
Member of the suck me off while I'm gaming club.
A little bonus: I can just see both of you going at it and he’s doing you good and then all of a sudden he just stops. Naturally you just assume he’s just trying to be a tease so you buck your hips up in attempt to get him to move inside of you and let out a whiny moan. Shinso would just kinda calmly look at you and go “ Baby... she’s on top of me.” and you’d be like huh???? tf he talking about, and just look up and see the cat you adopted together peeking at you over his shoulder. She lets out the cutest little meow and you both start giggling, taking a mental note to close the bedroom door before you get down in future.
After sex he’d take care of you. He’d clean you up and cuddle you really close. He’d run his fingers through your hair and massage your scalp for you. Will wake you up with breakfast in bed the next morning and a cup of coffee/tea.
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Hawks has a god complex in bed and you can't convince me otherwise.
He's the absolute king of oral. He isn't just gluttonous for food if you catch my drift. He knows how to use his tongue, and the way he uses it on your sex is enough to make you see stars.
"Oh god. Fuck, i-i need- oh my god. Keigo, I need mhmmnnmm" your hand runs through his golden locks as you press him closer to your core, hips bucking and thighs threatening to close around his head.
Keigos head peaks up from between your legs, his mouth glistening with your arousal as his hand picks up where his tongue left off. A cocky smile sneaks it's way on his face.
"That's right baby, tell god what you need."
Hawks loves taking you in missionary. Why you may ask. Because this gives you perfect access to his wings. Nothing gets him more riled up than the feeling of your fingers dancing over the base of his wings where they meet his skin. The feeling's enough to draw a growl from within his chest, his hips immediately picking up momentum as he pounds you deeper into the bed.
Just like Katsuki, Keigo isn't afraid to mahandle you.
He loves the sight of your fucked out face as he wraps his hand around you throat, incoherent mumbles the only thing leaving your swollen lips.
He fucks you stupid, tongue lolling out of your mouth and eyes rolling back into your head. The sight of this turns him on ten times more than he already was in the first place.
Keigo will also use his feathers on you 100%.
A small gasp leaves your lips at the feeling of something soft stimulating your sex. You lower your eyes, undeniably turned on by the sight of one of Keigos feathers matching the momentum of his thrusts as his hips slam into yours.
Your eyes travel back up to your lovers face, unable to hold back the moan that escapes your lips as he winks at you with a smirk and picks up his pace.
Undeniably into praise. He absolutely loves when you tell him how good he's making you feel and how he's the only one who possibly could make you feel this way. Definitely gets cocky about it.
Along with his love for praise he also has a love for degrading. He loves the way you instantly start moaning louder and tightening up when he starts calling you his little slut and cocksleeve, it's enough to make his dick twitch.
Definitely possessive and protective as hell over you. Being Keigos sidekick meant a lot of work related arguments about recklessness from both sides. These arguments often times lead to hate sex.
A harsh tug on your arm stops you dead in your tracks as you turn around to come face to face with your fiancee, the scowl on his face giving away exactly what he was feeling before he could even get a chance to open his mouth.
"What the fuck was that." His breath was hot as it fanned over your face, the smell of mint unmissable. "That, Keigo, was me doing my fucking job." "No y/n, that was you being careless! What the fuck were you thinking risking your life like that?!" " Last time i checked that was our job description! We're supposed to be risking our lives to save innocent people, or does that suddenly mean nothing to you anymore?" "I don't fucking care about them I care about you! I have half a mind to remove you from field work thanks to that little stunt!" " For fucks sake Keigo! What are you gonna do?! Tie me to a fucking desk?!"
Within two seconds your back was pressed against a wall, your fiancees hands slamming down next to your head as he moves his face dangerously close to yours.
" Tread lightly princess, or i just might."
Adding to the possessiveness, i feel like Keigo will be one jealous son of a bitch with no shame at all.
Like he'd take you out for dinner at some fancy restaurant to treat you, only to have your waiter start flirting with you. Keigos blood would start boiling, his jaw set as he'd glare at the man flirting with his mate.
As soon as the waiter leaves he'd make some snarky, passive aggressive comments about the scenario before dragging you into the bathroom mumbling " If he can't see who you belong to I guess I'll have to show him"
He'd then proceed to shamelessly pound the fuck out of you in the restaurant making sure everyone, especially that waiter, could hear every single sound the left your lips. He'd leave so many hickeys on your neck. He needs to mark what's his.
"You're mine. You understand me? You belong to me baby, you're all mine." His hand roughly grabs your face making you look him in the eyes. "Say it." He gets impatient, lifting his hand to lightly slap your face, the action drawing a moan from your lips. " I said fucking say it."
Total exhibitionist. You have definitely been pinned against the large windows in your apartment or even his agency, on full display to anyone walking by as he fucks you nice and hard.
I feel like aftercare with Keigo would be little things that don't necessarily classify as aftercare but comforts you both.
After pulling out of you Keigo would lay down next to you, his hands wrapping around your body to pull you closer as his heart hammers in his chest and he waits for his breathing to calm down a tad.
He'd then get up, tug on a pair of boxers and grab the box of cigarettes and lighter on his bedside table before heading out to the balcony.
You'd slip out of bed, putting on his shirt before joining him outside. Your arms would be wrapped around his waist while he smoked, both of you enjoying the slight late night breeze and the sound of the bustling city before heading inside to snuggle up and fall asleep together.
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dinolikes · 3 years
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SHINSO GETS INTERROGATED BY YOUR FRIENDS
pairings ❤︎ shinso hitoshi x reader
content warnings ❤︎ cursing, gn reader
summery ❤︎ neijire can be a bit. much. especially when it comes to relationships.
a/n: i made shinsou kinda ooc here but sometimes an author needs love ok🙄🙄
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shinsou always walked you to and from your classes, you felt bad whenever he did since he always walked into class 1a without actually joining the class, but he just told you it gave him the motivation to work harder and someday join you in the class.
as the bell rang and your classmates all started packing up to go to lunch, you hadn't even finished closing your binders before your boyfriend slipped into your classroom.
"i don't understand how your so fast." you groaned
shinsou smirked at your words, an arm wrapping around your waist as you blushed.
"i didn't mean it like that!" you squeaked.
"sure, love." he gave your cheek a kiss before catching the glare of your homeroom teacher.
"no pda on school campus."
"yes sensei!"
"of course aizawa,"
you left the room for the cafeteria, both missing the eraser heroes proud smile.
you sat down at an open table after getting lunch, you two usually sat alone, sometimes denki or jirou joining you, even tokoyami sometimes popped in, but usually it was just both of you, neither of you minding.
"how was your morning?" he always asked this, and you smiled up at him.
"pretty boring, mr. aizawa gave us a research assignment before passing out! and bakugo and midoriya got in another argument, i don't really know why but bakugo threatened to burn his figurines and midoriya threatened to burn him," both of you let out a laugh, almost everyday you had a new story of the two boys.
"and you? how was your-"
"y/n!"
you turned your head and saw nejire, mirio and tamaki walking over.
nejire was friends with your brother, who graduated last year. with the twos friendship she looked at you like a little sibling, and by continuation of that relationship, so did mirio and tamaki.
nejire plopped herself down next to you, mirio and tamaki next to shinsou.
"hey! what're you guys doing here?"
tamaki blushed, "do you not want us here? we can move if you want-" tamaki was already standing up before you laughed, "no no its just you guys don't usually visit me during lunch,"
"that's exactly the problem! why limit ourselves to after school when we can babysit you here too!"
you pulled a face at nejire's words, "im not a child that needs babysitting."
"debatable." you glared at your boyfriend, who only smirked in response.
"oh who's this?" nejire asked you, a mischievous look on her face.
oh no.
"this is hitoshi shinsou! he's my friend!"
shinsou raised an eyebrow at your response but didn't say anything, which you were silently grateful for.
"just a friend?"
"just a friend!" you squeaked.
"so shinso just a friend," you choked as nejire turned to your probably soon to be ex boyfriend. "how long have you known y/n?"
"we met at the entrance exam."
"have you ever had romantic feelings towards her?"
"yeah, im hopelessly in love with her." you choked on your food again, that's that's first time he's ever said he loved you.
nejire squints her eyes, "is that sarcasm?"
shinsou shrugs, mirio letting out a loud laugh as he does.
"that's not an answer!"
"i think that's the point nejire,"
shinsou finally glances at you, your eyes expecting as if you wanted him to somehow show you whether he was playing it up for nejire or whether he actually meant what he said.
you hadn't thought about it a lot, but as nejire continued to interrogate shinsou, something he wouldn't go through for anyone except you, you couldn't help but realise that you did love him.
"hitoshi's my boyfriend!"
the table froze, shinsou glancing at you but you refused to make his eyes.
"finally!" nejire smiled, "i was waiting until you finally admitted it, everyone's talking about it yet you didn't even tell me!" she pouted.
"i thought you were gonna tell my brother.." you sheepishly admitted,
"oh im definitely telling him!" you stared at her, mortified.
mirio, catching your face, stepped in, "nejire maybe we can wait til she tells him?"
"but i wanna be the one-"
"and i think they wanna be left alone right now.." tamaki mumbled.
nejire looked at you and shinsou before smirking, "of course! come on let's give them their privacy!" the third years stood up, ready to leave and you almost relaxed before nejire leaned down next to your ear. "this isn't over."
nejire bounced up and away, dragging her friends behind her.
you let out a breathe of relief before tensing again at shinsou's laugh.
it was quiet between the two of you, before you decided to say what was on your mind. "love, huh?"
"friend, huh?" shinsou rebutted.
"you saw how she acted when i admitted it! now i have to tell my brother before she tells him and oh god he's gonna want to meet you-"
"is that a problem?"
"yes!" you paused at shinsou's slightly hurt face, "not because he's gonna meet you! but you're gonna meet him! and that is a really big problem!"
shinsou let a smile play at his lips, "and whys that?"
"because he's crazy! shinsou you saw nejire! she's crazy! and crazy only hangs out with crazy!"
"and you think that's gonna scare me off?"
"yes! he said i needed to focus on my studies before i could even think of a relationship and ive been dating you for like 6 months! hes gonna flip an-"
"i didn't say it to tease you or your friends."
you paused, "what?"
shinsou darted his eyes, avoiding your own, "when i said that i- uhm- yknow."
"when you said you loved me?" shinsou's cheeks turned a dark red,
"yeah, that."
your cheeks turned your own shade of red but you couldn't help the smile growing on your face.
"love me enough to deal with another interrogation?"
shinsou finally looked at you, and let a lazy smirk rest across his lips, "maybe. can i have a kiss?"
your face blew up, it wasnt often shinsou flirted but whenever he did you always were a flustered mess.
"i mean- aizawa- yknow- i don't want you to get in- yknow-"
shinsou slid next to you, "can i kiss you?"
you nodded and he pressed his lips against yours.
he moved his lips against your own as your hands were tangled in his hair, you almost forgot you were in the middle of a cafeteria until you heard a tray slam loudly against your table.
you both jumped apart, an unimpressed aizawa staring at you two.
"how many more times do i have to tell you two that pda is prohibited?" he asked wryly.
"eight?" you joked nervously, and you swear you saw aizawa's lip twitch.
"shinsou you're doing extra laps tonight, y/n your essay is doubled."
you both nodded as your teacher walked away, and slowly students looked away from the both of you.
"i honestly thought he'd do worse,"
you turned to look at shinsou, "i told you! oh my god i hate you!"
shinsou nuzzled his head into your neck, making you freeze up. "no you don't."
shinsou was being extremely affectionate you noticed. you let out a sigh before running your hands through his hair, "no i don't, in fact i love you,"
you felt shinsou smile against your neck.
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SHINSO X GN READER
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i- every time i try and write a drabble it always ends up as a one-shot, not that i'm complaining tho lmao anw enjoy !! (yes another shinso fic bc im a simp n he deserves sm love and the brainrot never sleeps)
pairing: shinso x gn reader
genre: fluff !! <3
warnings: none, super soft
In which Shinso knew it was time to tell you.
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Shinso knew you were the one. The moment his eyes landed on you during the sports festival, he knew what he was getting himself into. He never believed in love at first sight, in fact, he didn’t even believe in love at all. So when he found himself talking to you, he knew you were different. Cliché as it sounds, but there was no doubt in Shinso’s mind that he sees a future with you and only you. When he asked you out and you agreed, Shinso was over the moon. You were the best thing that has ever happened in his life and he never regrets the day he overcame his fear to talk to you. Every smile, laugh, kiss and hug makes his chest swell up and it gives him butterflies in his stomach. You were his home, the one place he can run to when things go wrong, the one place where he can be vulnerable. You provide him a sense of warmth and comfort. He loves you, very much and he does everything in his power to never let you go.
You were in the hero course, Class - 1A, and he never feels at ease. Every villain attack makes his brain go haywire. He worries about watching the news, he worries whether or not you’ll be in his arms again. He worries because he never knows when would be the last time he sees you. You were very much the reason why Shinso wanted to transfer to the hero course. He wanted to protect you with all that he can. He knew you were strong and he never holds you back. But, he still wanted to protect you because he’ll never forgive himself if something happened and he wasn’t there to save you. Every fight and argument makes your relationship stronger, and Shinso will always make up for his shortcomings and you did as well. Your relationship with Shinso was healthy, it was not toxic as you guys did give and take. You didn’t suffocate each other, and you trusted the other one very much.
In the third year of your relationship, the two of you were cuddling on the bed. You two were seated, as Shinso’s back laid on the headboard and your back resting on his chest. These intimate times were moments he cherished. You were holding his hand, tracing every vein and scar. You kissed each of his knuckles, making Shinso smile. This was normal for the two of you, just like any other day of cuddling. Today, however, was different. He was nervous, just as the time he made his way over to talk to you. Nervous like the time he asked you out. He didn’t fully know why, but before he could come to terms with his thoughts, his mouth acted before his brain, blurting out the two words he always wanted to say to you. Marry me.
“Marry me, Y/N”, you were very shocked by what Shinso said because, in the three years of your relationship, the two of you never discussed the future. As you turned your back to look at your boyfriend, you saw that he was shocked as well. Eyes wide as he looks at you and mouth agape. He closes his mouth when he finds no words coming out. You two sat there in silence, the air growing thick because of the words Shinso let out. The lavender-haired boy scratches his head as he begins to break the tension. “I’m sorry, I didn-“, he was cut off by soft lips crashing onto his, and he immediately kisses back. This was your answer to his proposal, but when you pulled away, it seemed that Shinso didn’t get your message.
“Yes”, pausing before continuing to swallow the lump forming in your throat, “I’ll marry you Toshi”. The moment he heard those words fall from your pretty pink lips, Shinso has never been happier in his life, his smile growing. Those were the words he wanted to hear and he can’t help himself as he pulls you into another kiss. The kiss was filled with so much passion as if he was telling you that he was serious with what he said because he was. “I’ll do my best to give you the life you deserve”, he says in between kisses, you giggle and you felt your eyes well up because you felt how much Shinso loves you. Your life has already been so much better ever since Shinso came in that you don’t need anything else. Pulling away to speak, you reply, “You don’t have to, I already love what we have”, you smile at your boyfriend, tears of joy falling down your face. Shinso’s smile grows wider as he cups your cheeks to wipe away the tears before kissing you again.
“I love you so much”, his words were filled with nothing but the truth and you can’t help but smile as you kiss him back, lips molding perfectly together.
The day of your graduation was the day Shinso proposed to you properly. Getting down on one knee with a ring in his hand.
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