#shoto comfort

[aureliaporter]

just breathe

summary: when you disappear for six hours straight, overworking yourself, shoto panics and misunderstands the entire situation. 

a/n: literally the first anime man i ever simped for and holy shit do i need to get caught up on MHA i am like two seasons behind :,(

cw: intentional lowercase, slightly insecure!todoroki, probably ooc!todoroki, overworked!reader, overwhelmed!reader, mentions of skipping meals, reverse comfort

YOUR TO-DO list had seen better days. much better days.

today, it was overflowing. there were assignments for every class, multiple different kinds of quirk training you had yet to complete, cleaning to do in your dorm room, hopefully a meal or two to eat - if you had the time - a multitude of people to call back and respond to, and, as always, a boyfriend to communicate with.

but, sitting at your desk with a stack of papers beside you that seemed neverending, you found yourself forgetting anything else you needed to do. hours passed in a haze of paper, hand cramps, and scribbles of words and equations and formulas. time blurred together, your neck and back ached, and it wasn’t until you noticed you were practically squinting at your papers that you realized-

the sun had set.

you didn’t register it for a moment. you had a candle burning beside you and a laptop in front of you, enough so then you could still see your papers and continue to work. but you were squinting hard, and it was starting to bother your head as well as the rest of you. with a sigh, you stood up for a moment, finally stretching as you made your way to the light switch.

you passed your nightstand on the way back, and your eyes locked onto your phone. you told yourself not to touch it, to return to your desk until the work was done, but then you were desperate to know what time it was, and you were unlocking your phone.

seven thirty-eight.

you were about to click off your phone, you really were, when you received a text message from tsuyu. you merely blinked at it, not really comprehending the words, until you swiped down to see all your notifications.

.. oops.

as it turns out, your sudden disappearance off the face of the earth had scared - not just your shoto - but the rest of your classmates. even bakugou, who was prone to either ignoring everyone or expressing his severe dislike, had texted you, asking where you were. you had messages from everyone - thankfully not aizawa-sensei - in your class. you stared at the screen for a moment, trying to weigh your options.

respond.. finish the work.. go downstairs.. what to do? your thoughts were fragmented, a sure sign of overwork, but you dismissed it. maybe you just needed a coffee. yes, that sounded perfect. it got you downstairs, so everyone would know you were still alive, and it would help you focus.

with your plan in mind - get downstairs, make a cup of coffee, answer three or four questions of where you were, return to your room - you left your room for the first time in six hours, footsteps light on the ground as you walked to the elevator. the doors opened, and you were stepping inside, not noticing the other occupant.

“.. (y/n)?” shoto todoroki asked, eyes wide as he looked at you. “you’re- where have you been?”

you froze, not having prepared yourself to see him just yet. “uh.. in my room?” you said, your tone lilting upwards, as if you were also confused. 

he nodded, reaching out a hand to you before pausing and retracting it, his eyes boring into his palm. “did.. did i do something?” he asked, refusing to look at you.

you stared at him, lips parting. “what?”

he shrugged helplessly, suddenly looking a lot like the hurt little boy he had confided in you about. “well.. you didn’t respond. to.. anyone. i kept calling, and texting, and then i went to your room, and i knocked, and you didn’t answer so i didn’t know if you were even in there, and then i remembered that sometimes i leave you on read or i say the wrong thing or i freeze you and then i thought that-”

you cut off his ramble with a hand to his left cheek, your thumb stroking softly over the scarred skin. “shoto. breathe, baby,” you said softly, taking his hand to press to your chest and taking a deep breath, showing him to match your breathing. “just breathe.”

he nodded, taking in a shuddering breath and releasing it with you - at least, doing his best to. when he exhaled, he slumped, like all the nervous energy in him had slipped out, and he rested his head against your shoulder. you continued breathing with him, and he kept matching your breaths until his heart rate was calm again.

“thank you, (y/n),” he murmured, keeping his head resting on your shoulder.

you nodded, releasing his hand, fully intent on letting go of him, but he merely grasped your hand tighter, taking a half-step closer to you.

“can we.. stay like this? just for a bit?” he said, one hand enclosed around yours, the other wrapped around your waist. 

instead of responding verbally, you wrapped your free arm around his torso, keeping him close to you. 

you both remained like that for quite some time, merely basking in each other’s embrace, until the elevator doors started to open. you both froze, having forgotten where you were entirely.

and then denki’s voice was practically echoing in the elevator, making you both wince.

“hey! quit canoodling in public!”

:p hello children! i am heading off to vacation tomorrow, so i have no idea what posting will be like, but i will do my best!! please make sure to comment or send in an ask if you like anything or if you want to see anything! have a great night lovelies <3

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[hopeluna-archived]

Katsuki's version

Izuku's version

Shinsou's version

M.list

Husband Shoto! who values quality time with you. You could be doing your own thing with a comfortable silence over you.

Husband Shoto! who brings you pastries from a small bakery round the corner that he just discovered.

Husband Shoto! who always holds your hand outside.

Husband Shoto! who tries not to tear up and instead just smiles softly when you kiss his scar.

Husband Shoto! who gets you small souveniers whenever he gets back from a long mission.

Husband Shoto! who adores the way you press your body against his warm side when its cold and his cold side when its hot.

Husband Shoto! who sends you little reminder texts throughout the day like "have you eaten yet?" "This reminded me of you".

Husband Shoto! who craves physical affection so much. Its something he didn't have growing up and you were the only person he felt truly safe with.

Husband Shoto! who buys you small gifts no matter how much you insist he doesn't have to.

Husband Shoto! who feels his heart explode when he sees you chatting and laughing with his mother and sister.

Husband Shoto! who randomly plops down in your arms after a long day at work.

Husband Shoto! who is clueless when you ask him to do grocery runs for you. You come home to see him with packets of soba and nothing that you listed for him to buy.

Husband Shoto! who brings you flowers almost everyday. Its now become a little tradition between both of you.

Husband Shoto! who knows he is not the best with words but still tries for you.

Husband Shoto! who is absolutely banned from the kitchen after he tried to cook for you and almost burned the house down. Bakugo still laughs in his face about it to this day.

Husband Shoto! who keeps a picture of you two on vacation in his wallet.

Husband Shoto! who you drag into doing movie marathons cause he is so clueless about those things.

Husband Shoto! with whom fights are very rare. If you two have a disagreement, he prefers to calmly discuss it.

Husband Shoto! who absolutely loves being your personal heater.

Husband Shoto! who will silently hold you in his arms, gently stroking your back when you have a particularly bad day.

Husband Shoto! who lets out the softest little snores when asleep.

Husband Shoto! who never forgets any special days like anniversaries or birthdays. He'll definitely plan something every year.

Husband Shoto! who adores slow dancing with you randomly.

Husband Shoto! who can't believe that love like this existed and yet now that he is in your arms, he'll do anything to protect it.

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Comments and reblogs are appreciated!! Do not repost or claim as yours though, its not cool.

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[kywaslost]

Can i get headcannons for Shoto having like a little sister who’s like 5 and she’s like a crybaby? Like always crying or like is always teary? Shes also like super scared of Endeavor and is always crying whenever he’s mentioned or whenever he’s shown on tv

Neverending Tears - Shoto Todoroki

A/N: Hello! Thank you so much for requesting! Sorry it took so long, but I hope at least I met your expectations.

With his mother in the hospital and his dad being a pro hero, for a while Fuyumi and Natsuo had to raise the newest addition to the Todoroki family, Y/N Todoroki.

Shoto helped the best he could, but Endeavor never really gave him the opportunity to be around.

When you were older he was able to be around more.

Moreso, in fact, you stuck to him more than you did your other siblings. You’d sleep in his room, follow him around, and watch him train from time to time.

When your quirk developed and it was half-n-half like his and Endeavor wanted to train you as well, Shoto wouldn’t have any of it. 

Your father admitted that what he’d done in the past was wrong and he was going to train you properly, but Shoto wouldn’t let him go near you. He’d seen how Endeavor treated you and he knew how much you feared your father.

The final straw was when Endeavor lost his temper, injuring you greatly. Your tear ducts were damaged, leaving you permanently teary-eyed. 

This also led to your mistrust everyone around you, except Shoto. 

Anytime anyone tried to approach you, whether you knew them or not, you’d burst out crying.

When Shoto moved into UA’s dorms, you were devastated.

Luckily Nezu understood Shoto’s concern and allowed you to stay on campus with Mirio and Eri.

When 1A first met you, they had asked what it was like being the youngest daughter of the new number 1 hero. But when they said Endeavor’s name, you broke down in tears almost immediately. Shoto picked you up and set you on his hip as you cried into his shoulder.

Once, Aizawa was staying in 1-A’s dorms during his prep hour. He stayed in the common room with you, enjoying your company. He often did this to also keep an eye on you. Once you had gotten to know Aizawa and developed trust within him, you grew comfortable alone with him.

Only him and Shoto could give you eyedrops to help heal your eyes.

But you were sitting beside him on the sofa, coloring in your favorite coloring book while Aizawa graded papers. The news was on in the background.

The homeroom teacher was pulled from his work when he heard you let out a sob beside him, eyes screwed shut.

“Little Todoroki,” he said calmly. “What’s wrong?” When you pointed to the TV, he understood. Your father was on the screen, the reporters going on and on about how good of a pro he was.

This man has understood and caught on to your fear of your father at this point.

Needless to say, he had to call Todoroki out of class to come comfort you.

Although you were almost always crying or teary-eyed, and your fear of your father never went away, Shoto loved you with all of his heart. He worked his hardest to undo what his father had done to you.

You were the reason he wanted to become a great hero, after all.

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[yesitsmewhataboutit]

Hi :) your fics give me so much life😭😭😭 Not sure if you're taking requests atm but do you think you could do an omega reader taking care of sick alpha todoroki🥺🥺 I'm such a sucker for hurt/comfort but thank u!!!! Ur writing rocks❤️❤️

Anything For You

Alpha!Shoto Todoroki x Omega!Reader

Omegaverse Key

Masterlist

Warnings⚠️: pain, blood, needles, angst

»»——⍟——««A/n: Bro stawppp thats so sweet🥲 also I woke up at 5am and saw this and immediately started writing. I’ve lowkey been wanting to read this kinda fic so sorry for the trash grammer cuz I’m writing it on my phone but alsooooo I hope this what you were looking for <33

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You and Mina laugh as she tells you yet another story from patrol, for whatever reason she always had crazy things happening while out. You guys had made the joke that she has more stories on weird situations than actually saving people.

You and her walk up to your home, bags in hand, and start fumbling with your keys to unlock the door.

You and her had successfully went shopping. Not for clothes, but grocery shopping since you and Shoto had been so busy the past few days you didn’t have time. Mina had offered to go with you, and of course you weren’t gonna turn her down.

You get the door unlocked and push it open, but before you can even look into your home you’re hit with a very unwelcoming scent.

Your mouth is in an immediate frown as you look up and around your home, your eyes falling on a familiar blanket covered lump laying on the couch. You set your bags down next to the door, instinctively going straight towards what you know is your alpha.

As you get closer his scent gets stronger, having an overwhelming layer of distress and pain all through it. It smells like garbage right after it rains, soggy and moist, but still having the garbage smell.

You round the couch and immediately crouch down, your hand instinctively going into his hair to slowly massage his scalp. He looks terrible. He’s pale, sweating, completely curled up on the couch with a blanket pulled to his chin, and his eyes closed.

“Sho? Alpha, what’s wrong? What happen?” Your voice is quiet and gentle, but as seconds tick by you only get more worried.

He doesn’t answer, so you move your hand to his forehead to feel it, and he feels hot. Very hot. And it’s not a healthy hot with how he naturally feels due to his quirk.

You can’t do much but frown at him, seeing how weak he is. You know he’s awake, but he’s physically incapable of even trying to give you any kind of response.

You glance up, momentarily forgetting about Mina and your groceries, but you can see her just finishing moving and setting all the bags down on your kitchen floor before heading back toward the front door. She gives you once last look, you mouthing a quick “sorry” and she responds with a nod and wave before closing the door.

You turn your attention back to Todoroki, still looking over his features and condition. “Ok, c’mon Sho, let’s get you to bed, ok?” you say gently, moving your hand and rubbing your thumb in small circles on his cheek.

You move to push the blanket off him, getting a glimpse of his hero suit that he still had on. That only makes you frown, thinking about how this morning he’d got up and left without a problem, but also thinking about the fact he must’ve been feeling so bad he came home and immediately collapsed on the first thing he could.

You try to wrap your arm around his, wanting to help him try to get up, but his body is complete dead weight on the couch.

This isn’t super out of character. Whenever he gets sick his body always goes into over drive and shuts down, making moving and doing simple things even harder, but something about this was still different and you could tell.

Even when he was sick, he’s still be somewhat responsive and cooperative. But now, he’s complete out of it.

You look at his face, seeing his mouth slightly agape as he takes in labored breaths, and hard to tell, but his eyes are actually slightly open.

While looking over him you notice his scent glands. More importantly, you notice the way the top of his hero suit is shrugged off, almost like specifically for his scent glands, like somethings bothering them. While you tried to move him you’d managed to turn him on his back, so you can see both of them. They don’t look too good.

They look puffy, strained, almost blue, if not that, definitely red. Plus, the texture didn’t even look like his skin. They looked weirdly moist and “soupy,” like they felt prickly or squishy. You knew that couldn’t be good. You knelt down again, reaching your fingers out to try to graze and feel them.

It’s an immediate reaction from Shoto when you come into contact. You don’t even get a split second to comprehend how it actually feels before he yells, growls, at you.

Honestly, you don’t know what the sound is he makes. It’s a combination of a loud growl, plus a intense scream of pain. Not even to mention the jolt his body does, plus the way his eyes snap open and he bares his teeth.

It makes you jump back away from him several feet. Your own instincts not even knowing how to react. Part of you wants to comfort the alpha in pain, but the other part is scared. Scared from the alpha’s reaction, your alpha’s reaction. You barely even notice the few chirps the leave your mouth as you jump away from him, fearful tears filling your eyes.

None of the emotions you feel last long though. The violent, loud growl from Shoto slowly turns into desperate whimpers as he curls back into himself, feeling the after effects and sting of his scent glands.

The first thing you can think of is to get your phone and call Recovery Girl, asking her to come quick and check on him.

While you wait, you move closer to the couch again, sitting on the floor but settling your hand on his head. Your body is working hard to make your scent overpower his, but it’s no use, it’s too strong.

However, it’s still there, and you know he can smell it, so you don’t miss the way his breathing seems to slow, getting less forced and strained.

Recovery Girl makes it in about 15 minutes. You get up and let her in, explaining what happened, and how he’s not responsive at all, except the one response he did give when you touched his scent gland.

She pulled out her kit and looked over him, and it didn’t take long for her to conclude he’d gotten an infection in the scent glands on his neck somehow.

How it happened could be figured out later, right now though, she had to treat them cause that’s the only way they’ll get any better.

“Would you like to change him out of his hero suit before I treat it?” she asks as she conjures up something from her kit.

“Uh? Should I? I can just wait until you’re done.”

“Well, yeah, you can, it’s just that after I treat it, there will still be some intense pain. He’ll be capable of moving, but I doubt he’d want to. So if you can, I’d suggest doing it now.”

You nod and get up, moving to your bedroom to get some sweats for him. You don’t bother getting a shirt, since you don’t want anything additional against his scent glands to irritate them.

You walk back out to the living room, getting down next to Shoto again and talking gently. “Alright, need you to work with me, ok? Gotta take this off.”

It takes some effort, but you’re able to get the full top of his hero suit off, the bottom half being a little easier. You slip the sweats on his body then take his hero suit and throw it in your bedroom for later.

Recovery Girl is finishing up just as you come back. “Alright, I’m gonna need you to sit right here and hold him up, preferably keeping him as close to your scent as possible.” You’re a little confused, and she can tell. “I have to drain the glands first, and then I’ll give an additional shot that should help the infection, plus some gel to rub over the gland. Judging by what you said his first reaction was, to get this fully done having you, his omega, near is probably the best course of action.”

“Oh…ok.” You’re not thrilled from the knowledge that your alpha is about to be in intense pain she just explained, but you know it’s the only way to help, so you have to ignore the weight your heart feels toward putting him in more distress.

You do as she says, using all your strength to lift him into a sitting position. You straddle his lap and tuck his head into your neck, letting your scent flood his senses.

It’s the first time he’s given a real reaction not due to the pain, but he weakly wraps his arms around you, his head snuggling just slightly deeper into your neck. It’s almost nice, sensual, but you know it won’t last.

“Alright, ready to begin?” you hear Recovery Girl ask from behind you.

“Yeah,” you respond.

She stands, looking over your shoulder to his, lifting her hand with the needle she’s going to use to drain his first gland.

You close your eyes the second the needle comes into contact with the sensitive skin. Shoto’s immediate reaction is the same. He jolts, but you hold him, cooing and purring in his ear as you use a hand to run through his hair, trying to calm him.

Tears fill your eyes as you feel his mouth instinctively open and bite onto you, his teeth digging deep into your flesh. You’re not sure what hurts more, his teeth digging into you, or his nails into your back. His hands had been rested around you, so when she touch him they immediately closed, his nails growing as a defensive mechanism.

Recovery Girl moves as quick as she can, pulling the syringe and draining his gland. Once it’s fully drained she sets it to the side and grabs the second one, ready to start again.

Just like the first time, it’s the same, only this time since he’s already attached to you, he only digs deeper, and you can’t help but let a few chips slip past your lips, trying not to let tears spill from your eyes.

“Are you alright, Mrs, Todoroki?” Recovery Girl checks.

“Y-Yeah. Yeah, I’m fine. You can keep going,” you say, trying not to let your voice be too wobbly.

Recovery Girl continues to work, draining the second gland, then getting the separate syringe and needle for the shot.

When she sticks it in his first gland and starts injecting the liquid, Shoto can only whimper and shake against you, his body try to fight off the pain, but not being able to.

“Shh, its okay alpha, it’s okay. Almost over.” You coo to him and rub the back of his head, holding his body against yours and trying to make your scent as strong as possible for him.

Once Recovery Girl finishes the shots, she puts the gel on each one, then bandages. Each time she came into contact, Shoto’s grip on you got tighter, and you know by now your blood is in his mouth and on his hands, but still, you don’t care. He’s your alpha, and you need to do this to help take care of him.

“All done,” Recovery Girl sighs as she pulls away after putting the last bandage on. You start to pull from Todoroki, trying to remove his mouth and nails from you.

When he detaches, you help him slowly lay down, looking at his face and seeing his eyes open. They’re still only half way, but that’s the most they’ve been since you were there. You give him a smile and lean to kiss his forehead. Even though his eyes aren’t fully open, you can see the tears in them, you know he’s in way more pain than some teeth and nail marks.

“Would you like me to treat that?” Recovery Girl asks, referring to the marks.

“No. I’m be fine,” you assure her.

She nods. “Ok. If the infection comes back or you have any other problems, call me again. These are the pills he should take, 2 a day, morning and night, for 8 days.” You agree, taking the bottle and both say your goodbyes as she makes her leave.

Once she’s gone you quickly excuse yourself to the bathroom, checking your back and neck for any dripping blood. You clean up and change your clothes, grabbing your favorite blanket from your nest and wrapping it around your shoulders, joining Shoto back in the living room.

His scent still isn’t normal, but you can smell more of his natural misty peppermint scent then you could before.

You join him on the couch, slowly lifting up his head, earning a few grunts and whimpers, and you slide under, letting his head come back down and rest on your stomach.

You purr and run your fingers through his hair, the rest of the night being the two of you and his recovery. Even though things didn’t go anything like you planned for the day, it’s ok. Anything for him. Anything for your alpha.

Masterlist - Part 2

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[amaya-writes]

i really liked the izuku, shoto and tomura taking it too far in a fight drabble, can i ask for a part 2 with what happens after?

Part One

Notes: looking back on it I actually really loved writing that post too so sure! I ran out of time so I couldn't do Shiggy's!

Warnings: comfort fluff, post argument, mentions of a fight (part one has the actual fight)

Characters involved: Shoto Todoroki, Izuku Midoriya, Shigaraki Tomura

Gender-neutral reader, you/yours

Shoto Todoroki

After the traumatic incidents of his childhood, Shoto had always sworn to never cry over someone else again, to never let anyone walk over him as his father did and make him such a mess.

Yet that day, as his blurred gaze shifted to the clock on his bedside table, he found himself crying for someone else.

He didn't know any better.

You knew that, and perhaps, that was why you were so used to treading on eggshells and forgiving him for his actions. You would set your boundaries and tell him not to do such a thing again, but at the end of the day, both of you knew you would always forgive him.

You never blamed Shoto for the impact his childhood had on his behaviour, and in a way, that was what made the matter so much worse.

It was what had him finally doing what he should have done the moment you left and racing out his bedroom to reach the dorm's rooftop.

You were watching the sunset.

The sight was almost ethereal, one that had him wishing he had bothered to get his phone with him so that Shoto could capture the rare moment of having two impossibly beautiful things beside each other.

However, it was the feeling of being able to hold you in his arms again that had Shoto letting out a soft sigh as he all but melted just by giving you a back hug.

"I'm sorry."

"I know."

He was quick to turn you around at the reply, with his hand almost automatically moving to cup your damp cheek.

Shoto might have sworn to never be weak enough to cry because of someone again, but it was the sight of you shedding tears because of something he said that had his heart breaking in regret.

"I swear I won't do anything like that again. I'm sorry."

You smiled at that, reaching forward to finally reciprocate his embrace as you muttered a small apology of your own for engaging in the fight.

However, even if things seemed fine to the outside eye, Shoto couldn't help but feel his hold on you tighten as he made a mental promise to never be the reason for your distress again.

Izuku Midoriya

Izuku couldn't help but watch in horror as he saw you walk towards the door.

Move.

His brain yelled the word at him even as his body seemed glued to the same spot almost as if he was scared to approach you and make matters worse.

Move!

And this time he did, with the sound of the door knob turning making him finally rush forward until his hand was resting on top of yours.

"I didn't mean it! I swear I didn't mean it and I'm so sorry-"

"Izuku."

He shook his head at the call of his name, with his grip on your hand tightening in an attempt to make you hear him out.

"-No! You need to understand that I didn't- I would never want to hurt you like that baby I don't what came over me and I'm so, so sorry I could never-"

This time you cut him off by turning back towards him and softly wrapping an arm around his waist, causing him to trail off and reciprocate the gesture.

"We're okay. I'm hurt, sure, but we're still okay."

A small sigh left his form as Izuku allowed himself to relax in your hold. Things weren't alright, in fact, the two of you were far from being fine, but to Izuku, the fact that you were willing to stay was enough.

Because no matter how long it would take for the two of you to get back to normal again, Izuku would always find solace in the fact that you were willing to be by his side even in a moment of pain.

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[thelittlewriter]

Nightmares

Pairing : Shoto x Reader

Shoto wasn't the type to show affection. He was the "silent type", as you liked to call him. He wondered what it meant. He was rather talkative to you, at least more than with anybody else. He shared his story with you, his goals and some of his fears. Most of those he had hidden from you were about you. His job as a hero made him a little bit paranoid. You called that "protective", but he knew what it was. Seeing so many people hurt, in danger, or even dead, he couldn't help but to fear it might happen to you too. He wanted to think that he was strong enough to protect you, that you were never in danger to begin with, but he couldn't stop these thoughts when he was asleep. It was the exact same nightmare everytime.

You were in danger and he couldn't protect you.

He started to fear leaving for work, leaving you alone. Then, he had started to fear going home, and find you hurt. Now, he was afraid of going to sleep. He couldn't protect you when he was asleep. And he had been dreaming of your death more and more often.

He didn't want to bother you with those fears. He couldn't tell you about them because they were about you.

But you still felt something was wrong. His breath was short when he was coming back home, as if he had run home. His dark circles were getting bigger and bigger, but he laid down in bed next to you every night. You wondered if he was overworking. You couldn't really stop him from going and saving people, but you made everything so he could be comfortable when he was with you.

That night, you fell asleep early and you didn't get to greet Shoto when he came home. You woke up in the middle of the night. He was asleep next to you, holding you tight. You weren't sleepy anymore, but you liked being in his arms.

After a few minutes, you decided to get up and drink water. You couldn't just stay still and wait, and you didn't want to wake him up either. You decided you would go there once you were a little more sleepy.

You didn't want to turn the light of the kitchen on, fearing it might wake your boyfriend up. You poured yourself a glass of water in the dark, only light up by the outzide lights.

- Y/N ?

You heard a loud scream. You recognized your boyfriend's voice.

- Shoto ? I'm here !

You heard a loud banging. He had knocked the door open.

- Y/N ? you heard him scream again.

Didn't he hear you the first time ? Or was he still asleep ?

You heard him run to the kitchen. He turned on the light. His eyes met yours and all you saw was fear. Intense fear.

- I'm here, you said slowly.

You could hear him breathe loudly, like it was hard to do so.

- I'm here, you repeated.

You walked to him. When you were right in front of him, you heard him say with difficulty :

- I thought you were gone.

And then, he fell right into your arms. You both fell on the ground. He wasn't moving, his eyes were closed and he looked so peaceful that you it looked like he wasn't panicked a minute ago. You realized it had been a while since you had seen him like this, and you wondered how long it has been since the last time he really slept. You didn't dare to move. You thought about his words.

Gone ? Did he think that you had left the house or that you were...

You shook your head. You had to talk about it with him in the morning. You could still remember the panic in his eyes, so different to how he usually looked. You had notice he had been more on edge lately, but you didn't know it was eating his soul that much.

His eyes suddenly flashed open.

- Y/N, he said with a much more relaxed voice.

You smiled at his tired face.

- You're OK, he only said.

You nodded.

- Of course, I am.

He got up, holding your hand.

- Let's go back to bed, he simply said.

You didn't object as he dragged you to your bedroom. When you were both in bed, you decided to ask :

- Do you wanna talk about it ?

He was still holding your hand. Like he couldn't let go.

- It's nothing, I just... have nightmares.

- Do you wanna talk about it ? you repeated.

- No, he quickly said.

There was a silence. You moved closer to him, to get in his arms. It was fine even if he didn't want to talk about it. You would still be there for him. He knew that, but maybe he forgot for a little moment.

- You die. Every single time.

You didn't say anything.

- Sometimes I wake up right away, and you're in my arms. When I don't, I'm forced to leave in a world where you're not with me anymore.

You heard him sniff.

- It's always my fault. I can't protect you.

Finally, you said :

- It's not real. You don't need to protect me.

- But what if I have to and I don't make it ?

- I don't know what you've seen but I know the world is scary and dangerous. It has always been and it probably always will be but no matter what, we'll face it together. I will always be by your side.

He nodded, even though you probably couldn't see it. He wished he had told you about his worries sooner, he wished he went to your warm and reassuring arms sooner.

He remembered all those night, when he woke up and waited to hear your soft breath. He would hear it every single day. He would see your sweet sleeping face every single morning, he would feel you when you hugged him when he got back from work.

He hugged you tighter. Tighter and tighter.

- Is everything ok ? you asked.

You sounded like you were suffocating, but still didn't want to let you go. He was still shaking from the shock of his nightmare.

- I... I just...

He couldn't even speak anymore. He had a big lump in his throat that stopped it from doing it.

- It's fine, I'm here.

The lump disappeared when he finally let out a sob. You caressed his cheek.

- I'll always be there.

You didn't stop comforting him until he fell asleep. You stayed awake all night, making sure he got a good night sleep.

Hello ! I got very busy but I'm writing again ! I actually wrote that about a month ago and I don't know why I didn't post it but I hope you liked it ! Have a great day !

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Could you do another scenario of Shoto with his wifey and babies? I love the way you write them, so cute!

Another one with the baby beans. And I added a bit of Prince Shoto for my own personal desires <3

Words: ~5700

A bit angsty, mostly comfort and fluff, mentions of blood and injuries

„Mommy, can I have more apples?”, Yukio asks shyly and holds his empty plate in your direction. You nodded with a gentle smile and prepared him another few slices which the white-haired boy happily accepted. As you hold the other half of the apple in your hand you turn to his twin brother, “You want some too?” But the red-haired boy shook his head, rubbing his stomach and leaning back into his chair, “ ‘M full, mommy.” You laughed at Koichi’s cute gesture and took a bite from the green cheeked apple, ignoring how your husband stared at the cup of tea in his hand.

You tried to hide how much your argument with Shoto the previous night still affected you and focused all your attention on your boys. As much as it hurt you, the last thing you wanted was to give in to one of your husband’s fits, not this time, so instead, you pushed your inner turmoil aside and ate with your family, pretending everything was alright. While Koichi was his usual bubbly self, entertaining his dad with his adventures in the daycare Yukio seemed to be even more silent than usual. He never was energetic like his brother but the way he was even more introverted made you fear he noticed the distant behavior between you and Shoto and was suffering from keeping it to himself. Your heart clenched at his downcast expression half-heartedly chewing on an apple slice.

When dinner was over Shoto had offered to clean the dishes, leaving you to prepare the boys for the night but you weren’t sure if you could keep yourself together any longer with the sad look on your boys face. As much as you wanted to comfort him and tell him everything was going to be fine you couldn’t, not when you weren’t sure how to feel anymore, so you left your husband with the kids and did the clean-up yourself.

The argument had started so simply, while you sat on the bed changing a bandaged injury you got that day Shoto paced nervously around the bedroom until you caught his hand in annoyance. When you asked him what was wrong he had just pulled away from your hold, mumbling something, and dropped down on his side of the bed ignoring your attempts to seek his touch by scooting closer to the edge. The air was cold, he had his moments before but none of them had resulted in him pushing you away. You felt like you were pressuring him, and the way he shut you out made your insides twist. So to give him some room to calm down you got up, taking your blanket with you, but when you pushed the handle he was suddenly sitting up and you stopped dead in your tracks.

The look he was giving you was shocking, with a cold stare fixed on your wrapped arm and shoulder you finally understood what was bothering him. The wound you got that day was a nasty burn made by none other than your husband as you had pushed yourself in his attack range, including the villain that had caught in his hold. It was drastic action and if you had the possibility you would have gone for another option, but in that second you panicked, prioritizing the civilian’s life over your own. At the end of the day the villain was caught, your burn was the only acknowledgeable collateral damage and you returned to the agency filing the reports before you headed home.

Shoto hadn’t spoken a single word since you had thrown yourself into his flames and that evening he seemed to break, vocalizing his dislike of the actions you took and pushing all his built-up frustration on you. To some degree, you understood his behavior, but when he demanded from you to consider a change into a less dangerous proficiency, suggesting that you weren’t fit enough to be a hero anymore you snapped and answered his rude comments with some of your own. A lot of the things you both had said that night were absolutely over the top, the only goal of trying to push your arguments by insulting the other had of course ended in frustration.

Now that you had a quiet moment for yourself while cleaning the dishes you regretted the things you said and how you unleashed your stress on him. It wasn’t fair to insult him for being protective and worried, but the way he had worded his opinion stroked your heart like an arrow. As much as you wanted to fall into his arms again, forgetting the horrible things you both said your pride wasn’t letting you give in first. He was the one underestimating you, so he should be the one to apologize.

But the longer this kept going you felt worse, the most distressing part was playing happy family, not dragging your children into your adult problems, but of course, your smart Yukio had to notice your behavior change. The boy seemed to have a sixth sense when it came to understanding how people were feeling around him, and while most of the time you appreciated how he was able to take care of his more boisterous brother with this ability, you now regretted gulping down your feelings instead of discussing them with your husband. If you and Shoto would be a bit more mature your son would be able to laugh like a child was supposed to.

With a determined snort, you finished the cleaning and hurried down the hallway to give your boys a good-night kiss, apologizing to your white-haired bean for worrying him and settling things with your husband. Or at least that’s what you had planned to do, but when you reached their shared bedroom you stopped, listening to the voices of your family.

Inside Shoto was holding Koichi’s pajama for him, waiting for his small hands to reach into the sleeves so he could pull the fabric over the boys had. When the red-haired wouldn’t follow his father’s commands and instead continued to fool around Shoto played a bit around with him until his son finally was exhausted enough to change into his night clothes. You smirked as you heard the soft giggles and your husband’s playful voice, he always had a soft spot for his children and rather joined them in fooling around than actually scolding them.

Yukio seemed to obediently do as Shoto said judging by the silence and the shuffling of clothes that followed. As your curiosity grew while you listened you peeked through a gap in the doorway, watching how Shoto easily held the twins in his arms and placed them in their respective beds. As he ruffled Koichi’s red strands he leaned closer and planted a soft kiss on the boy’s forehead, making the smaller giggle. “Sleep well, my little Spark.” Shoto grinned as his child turned cherry red and pouted adorably at the use of his nickname, then he walked over to Yukio who was cuddling a plushie of your husband in his hero costume, and tugged the smaller one into his soft blanket.

As he did before, he leaned down and kissed his son’s forehead wishing him sweet dreams, but a tiny hand grabbed his sleeve and prevented him from leaving when he got up. Confused Shoto turned around, “Something wrong, snowflake? Do you need to go to the toilet again?” The boy averted his eyes and pulled tighter on his dad’s sleeve, making him sit down on the edge of the bed. “How can I help you?”, Shoto asked concerned, combing through the boy’s silky white strands.

With a tinge of pink on his chubby cheeks, Yukio turned back to his father and hugged his plushie tighter. “Wanna hear a story”, he murmured but seeing how Shoto’s gaze softened he probably understood him well enough. Your husband seemed to hesitate and his features scrunched, “I ask your mother to tell…” The child jolted up before he could finish and threw himself on Shoto’s lap who blinked at the sudden approach. “No”, your son pleaded and you watched interestedly how your usual more level-headed child seemed to lose his temper, “Daddy tells the story! Please!”  

Shoto was obviously surprised by the sudden outburst but another attempt to bring you in was refused as Yukio’s warm grey eyes teared up. Immediately your husband rocked the child in his arms and gave in with a tired sigh. He wasn’t really good with things like this, his imagination was limited while you were able to describe the most wondrous places and creatures. Now that he didn’t have a choice but to concede to his son’s plea he found himself as nervous as the day they were born, unsure how to approach this new mission.

Fortunately, the white-haired boy was helping him out by guiding his father to settle against the headboard, snuggling into his side, and waving his still pouting brother over to join them. Shoto opened his arms and held the twins in his arms as he tried to remember how you would start a story. When nothing came up and he felt grey and turquoise eyes watching him expectantly he sighed and did the only thing that would save him from further embarrassment. “What kind of story would you like to hear?”

The boys looked at each other before Koichi took the initiative, “Fairy tale. Mommy always tells a fairy tale with… hm… fairies! And knights, and princes…” Shoto thinks for a second and then an idea pops up in his mind. “Alright”, he cleared his throat and tried to imagine a scenery that would be benefitting his story, and luckily, the first thing that came to his mind was one of a majestic castle on a hill he had visited with you during your honeymoon in Germany.

“Once upon a time, there lived a lonely prince in a castle in the mountains…” “What did he look like?”, Koichi interrupted with an excited glimmer in his eyes but instead of Shoto Yukio answered by displaying his plushie to them, “like this.” With a smirk, Shoto nodded and continued, taking the doll from his son and moving it playfully around. “While the prince lived in a beautiful castle, surrounded by everything he could wish for he had never felt true happiness. While on the outside his life seemed to perfect, he was actually in great distress.” The twins’ faces dropped empathetically. “But thy?”, Yukio asked and snuggles closer to his dad’s side making the man smile at the sweet gesture.

“Because he was cursed. While his father, the mighty king, was aiming to be the greatest he needed more power to fulfill his desires. And doing so resulted in aiming for a child with magical tendencies, that could keep up with his own fiery magic. So he searched and searched until he found himself a suitable wife and produced heir after heir, until one day, his pleas were answered.”

“A fire king? Sounds like grandpa”, Koichi wondered and you choked down a laugh, imagining Shoto’s reaction to his obvious description while you listened from the hallway. “You think so?”, Shoto played dumb and returned to his story.

“Anyways, the king actually succeeded in his attempt when his third son was born. But in his egoistic happiness, he failed to realize that this child was not only blessed with the desired powers but also with a curse to punish the king for his self-serving desires. And on the night of his fifth birthday, the prince and king discovered the nature of the curse…”

“Father…”, the boy was pleading and reached his trembling hand out for the king. The man was staring back at his golden child with pure shock carved on his face. This was wrong, this, that thing, was not what he was aiming for.

Everything had gone so well until now. The ice magic the prince had inherited from his mother was already powerful, but now, that the magic of his flames was descending onto his son things went terribly wrong. Shoto was screaming in pain as black scales appeared on the left side of his body, covering his soft cheeks and boyish features beneath razor-sharp teeth and claws, suffocating the bright flames in absolute darkness.

“Father, it hurts. It hurts!”, the prince screamed again and hunched over, the claws ripping at his flesh as his hands buried in his white hair and the few remaining strands of his red side. As blood dripped from the child’s skin the king paled, knowing that the monstrosity before him was his creation.

From that day on the cursed prince was kept hidden from the world, so no one would ever know that he abused his title and created a monster, born from his own egoistic desires.

Shoto stopped when a tear ran down Yukio’s cheek and he put the plushie back into his arms, shushing his silent crying by tenderly stroking his hair. “Why is the king so rude to his son? He did nothing wrong”, Koichi scolded the imagination of the king and gained a gentle squeeze from his dad. “I don’t know. Sometimes we can’t understand the reasoning behind people’s actions.” Shoto knew that the small boy wouldn’t understand fully what he meant and hopefully, he never had to make such an experience, at least not as long as he was there to protect his children from any harm. The second you had gifted him his two miracles he had sworn to be the best father, and husband, he could be for his family. Never would he become like his father, keeping his loved ones from fulfilling their dreams.

Speaking of which a thought stroke his mind. “Maybe you should step back from the pro hero career.” Shoto had regretted saying this to you the second the words left his mouth. You instantly had paled and waited for a response, but he had been too shocked to answer you, to explain, that he was only concerned for your wellbeing since you were hurt by his flames, but you had already started to growl, leaving him no room to right his mistake.

The poking of tiny fingers made him look at his twin sons. “What happened to the prince?” With a slight shake of his head, he grounded himself again and continued the story, reminding himself he desperately needed to talk to you when the boys were asleep.

“When the king saw what he had done to his child he snapped and locked the prince in the castle, hiding him from his own family. Only a few servants and the king himself were allowed to interact with him, so the prince grew up in empty hallways filling his heart with loneliness. That was until his personal guard, keeping him from leaving his side of the castle, retired due to his age, and a new one was taking his place…”

The footsteps in front of his doors sounded different. The light tiptoeing and swift movements couldn’t belong to the old knight that was supposed to keep him locked up. Judging by the way the feet danced over the stone ground, only here and there did the shuffling sound of cloths or clinking of armor echo from the walls. And for the first time in forever, the now twenty-year-old prince was curious. As he carefully stepped over to the door, he suddenly caught another noise, a lovely voice humming a gentle tune of a song he never heard. Instantly he was entranced. What kind of person was blessing his ears with their singing?

Shoto tried his best to open the door to his chambers without disturbing the stranger on the other side. What he didn’t expect was his heart thumping wildly in his chest, when he peeked through the gap and found the source of the gentle melody.

Walking up and down the hallway was the most beautiful woman he ever laid eyes on. With hair shimmering in the dim sunlight that filled the hallway and eyes that seemed to see right into his heart made his breath hitch. The woman was dressed in simple garments covered with leather armor and a sword resting on the curve of her hips. She too, seemed to be shocked as she locked eyes with him, a lovely smile forming on her lips.

Suddenly Koichi jumped out of his arm and wobbled to grab his own plushie from his bed, returning to rest at his dad’s side with a victorious grin. “She looks like mommy!”, he exclaimed cheerfully and cuddled the plushie that resembled you in your hero costume. Shoto acknowledged his son’s observation with a soft nod…

Pulling himself back together, Shoto opened the door fully and straightened his posture. “I guess you are my new guard?” Her smile grew even more and a soft touch of pink spread on her cheeks as she kneeled gracefully. “Indeed, your highness. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” He couldn’t help but compare her delicate voice to a fairy, while her dexterous movements indicated that she had to be a skilled fighter.

Shoto waited and observed what she would do next, while the woman seemed to be patiently waiting for his permission to rise again. Despite his status, the other servants had never treated him with so much respect and he could feel the blush creeping on his cheeks as he allowed her to stand up. With equal grace, she returned to her feet and eyed him curiously as she continued her patrol up and down the walkway.

It amazed him how she was able to keep him focused on her with such simple looks and he found himself crossing his arms in defense when she stepped closer to him. “Why are you staring at me like that?” He barked and she stopped in her tracks, blinking at him in confusion. “I don’t understand, your highness? Am I offensive?”

Her question made him shift uncomfortably, actually, he wanted to catch her off guard, but now he was the one stunned by her genuine concern. “Not more than the others. You just seem so… unfazed”, he admitted and watched as she suppressed a chuckle. “Forgive me, but I didn’t expect you to be so”, she tapped her finger on her chin. “Scary?” “…Handsome”, she concluded and he felt his body growing cold, gingers twitching as his expression shifted from embarrassed to annoyed. “Say that again when you see the monster”, he growled and turned back to his chamber. Right before he through his doors shut he heard her call. “I will, my prince.”

“The next weeks the prince avoided his new guard to his best, keeping interactions as short as possible and hiding more often in his chambers. His heart was conflicted, the woman was constantly on his mind as he paced around his room. He wanted to hate her, prevent himself from getting hurt again, but the more he tried to discover things he disliked about her, the more he fell. She was so incredibly kind and forward, despite his cold behavior towards her she never seemed to falter in her approaches. It was like she genuinely cared for him, her questions and answers during their short interactions were thoughtful and slowly but steady the icy walls around his heart started to melt, welcoming the light she brought into the dullness he had suffered in for too long.”

The boys couldn’t possibly know this, but Shoto had secretly told them the story of how he had met you in the U.A. He had never thought about things like relationships or marriage before, but the way you had tenderized him until he fell helplessly in love with you had him change his plans for the future. Never once had he regretted the day he had dropped on his knee, asking you to stand by his side as he wanted to stay be yours. The tears of joy on your face had encouraged his own and when you kissed him, accepting his proposal Shoto had finally found true happiness. The boys yawning in his arms were proof that everything he had gone through was worth the pain if it meant reaching this future again.

Yukio tugged accidentally on his collar as he rested his head on his father’s chest, white hair tickling Shoto’s neck as the other boy nestled in his lap. “Did the prince fall in love with mommy?”, Koichi asked tiredly and rubbed his eyes to stay awake, waiting for the story to go on. Shoto combed gently through his son’s hair, leaning back into the pillow to continue the fairy tale.

“Before he understood what happened the prince had fallen in love with his guard. Her presence was enough to fill his lonely heart with joy and as time went on he forgot the pain he had been put through and set his eyes on the love before him, the person who was so devoted to making him smile.

But hopelessly lost in their little dream they failed to notice the king’s eyes on them. The other servants had continuously reported to him, warning him about the forming bond between the prince and his guard, igniting a fear he thought to have forgotten long ago. Afraid that the guard might try to free the prince, in his rage, he commanded his knights to execute the prince’s guard, keeping his mistake secret and teaching his son a lesson.”

Shoto stood beside his beloved, watching the town beneath the castle coming to life, people walking, laughing, and doing whatever they desired. He couldn’t remember when was the last time he felt content with just observing them from afar. Usually, he would be envious, desperately trying to flee and experience this life for himself, but right now it was enough to have his Y/N with him. Maybe, someday she could walk these streets with him, show him the things he had missed out and share as he started traveling the world outside his golden cage.

He sighed pleasantly as he felt her chin leaning on his shoulder, warm breath fanning over his cheek as she kissed her way up to his mouth. “Someday I will take you there”, she answered his thoughts and a happy satisfied smile tugged at his lips. She had filled his empty heart with your gifts that he greedily sealed the distance between their lips. No matter how often they shared a kiss, he could never get enough. The way she poured her whole heart into everything she did, always making sure she didn’t accidentally leave him behind, assured him that her promises would indeed come true.

Lost in each other they noticed too late the heavy footsteps, not till the door was forcefully pushed open and several knights filled Shoto’s chamber, ripping his Y/N away from him. “How dare you?!”, he barked and tried to reach for her as she struggled against their hold, but it was no use. As his beloved was dragged away, calling his name in desperation he felt his body turning colder and colder, frost spreading from his right and freezing the knights next to him. Shoto pushed through them, his ice trapping everyone who came close to hold him back, but when he felt the heat suddenly melting his icy attacks he knew he was too late.

At the end of the hallway was the king himself, fire dangerously blazing on his shoulders and arms as his beloved was pushed to her knees in front of his father, his toxic stare filling her eyes with fear.

“No! Don’t take her away from me!”, Shoto pleaded and cried but the king wouldn’t listen. The temperature rose higher and higher as he ordered his knights to bring her with them, keeping Shoto from reaching his guard. Fat tears rolled down his cheeks, as he saw her smile from far away, reassuring him that everything would be fine, before he was locked in chambers, not knowing if he would ever see her again.

“That’s not fair!”, Koichi complained and climbed up Shoto’s chest. “They did nothing wrong. Why would he punish her?!” The boy was more than upset with how the tables had turned in the fairy tale, his own little flames flickering in his head. Shoto was a bit shocked to see him so emotionally invested that Koichi accidentally activated his quirk. Fortunately, both of his sons had inherited either his fire or his ice so it was easy for him to deal with the small outburst. With gentle pats on the red-haired head, he extinguished the flickering flames as a  precaution he checked if Yukio had started to freeze things, and lucky him despite feeling a little cold nothing was too far off the norm.

Glad that their little story time wouldn’t end in Koichi burning the house down he settled back into the pillow, pulling the smaller one down with him. Yukio seemed to have fallen asleep, but then Shoto checked he immediately opened his eyes, asking him wordlessly to tell the rest of the story.

“You are right, it is not fair. Shall we see how the story ends?” One tired and another energetic nod encouraged him further.

“When the king had taken his beloved guard, the prince couldn’t calm his racing heart. Anxiously pacing around his room he stopped when he noticed the turmoil down in the city. Afraid of what he might spot he tiptoed over to his window, the sight below nearly stopping his heart from beating.”

The knights dragged Y/N into the middle of the marketplace. Citizens were watching with mixed expressions as the crying woman was harshly pushed down and two of the armored man grabbed her arms to keep her beaten form from toppling over. Whispers echoed in the crowd, asking what the woman had done to deserve such a treatment, but when the king himself stepped into their middle, every last sound was hushed. The heat that traveled along with him was pushing the bystanders aside as he approached Y/N who swallowed her fear and tried straightening her back to seem more confident.

“You can’t lock him away forever. He deserves to be free!”, the woman screamed and earned herself a kick in the gut from one of the knights. She felt blood in her mouth and snarkily spit it in front of the king’s feet, making the crowd gasp in shock. “You are not decide his fate”, his deep voice growled, but she kept her ground, not willing to give in to his threat.

“Neither are you.”

The flames soared higher, melting the ground beneath the king’s feet as he stomped in her direction. His wrath was burning air in her lungs as she awaited his flames to devour her. Y/N turned her eyes up and watched the blue sky, remembering her prince one last time. His smile was worth all of this, she reassured herself and right, when the was nearly unbearable she felt something unexpected on her nose.

Irritated by the chilly sensation she saw the remnants of a beautiful single snowflake melt on the tip of her nose. A parting gift from Shoto? She asked herself but when another snowflake and another one landed on her skin she opened her eyes to see that the raging flames had been stopped from reaching her by a great icy wall.

As she tried to decipher what was going on the flames ignited again, melting the crystal-like ice into burning hot steam. “What the hell?!”, the king cursed and she watched his mighty figure approach from the steam, fearing that this was indeed her end.

His flames shone bright enough to be visible through the thick curtain of clouds and she gasped when a fiery ray speeded in her direction. Right before the burning blaze could touch Y/N another blast of fire block its path, shielding her with a much gentler temperature. The burning still hurt on her exposed skin, but the damage wasn’t by far not as much as the king’s flames would have caused.

When the flames withdrew from her field of view she had another urge to cry, even though her tears had long been evaporated. “Your highness…”, sounded her trembling voice as the creature half man, half monstrosity turned around to face her.

Koichi cheered at the new plot twist, “The prince is a hero!” The red-haired bean blinked happily at his father and shook his brother’s shoulders, who snuggled deeper into Shoto’s embrace. “The prince is like daddy”, Yukio agreed and pulled his plushie closer, just like Koichi was playing around with his. “See mommy?”, he spoke to the doll version of you, “Daddy always comes to rescue you. Just trust in him!”

In the hallway you blushed on your spot, hiding your sniffling behind your hand. Koichi was speaking out loud, what neither you nor Shoto had admitted, but always knew. You trusted your husband, with all your heart, that was the reason you had so willingly dragged the villains into his flames, confident that Shoto knew when to stop. And he had stopped, of course, he did.

As you heard him gasp in the bedroom you figured he now understood that too. But maybe, the next time, you should be more considerate of his point of view. The fear of losing control of his flames would probably never vanish completely and if that was the reason he had snapped at you… Well, your husband probably deserved an apology.

The smile on your face made you realize that no matter the argument you had, you would always be willing to forgive him. Fuck your pride if it meant having his embrace back, Shoto was more important than a stupid little fight.

You were trembling in anticipation of making up with him, but right now you patiently waited as he finished the bedtime story.

Her shocked gasp made the prince turn instantly away from her, afraid of her eyes filled with fear as all the others had been before. Shoto knew what was coming next. Everyone reacted the same when they saw the hideous creature his curse made of him, but despite this fear, he had decided to use flames to rescue her. He was okay if she pushed him away, as long as she was alive Shoto could accept spending his life alone again.

“Your highness…”, she whispered again and Shoto felt his body shaking. The pain would go away, he was sure. At least she was…

Gentle hands cupped both of his cheeks and he found himself staring into the beautiful orbs of his beloved guard, forcing him to face her genuine feelings as her gaze shifted over the scales and the teeth, the dark color devouring the light into a black abyss. But as time passed, she didn’t turn away. Why wouldn’t she turn away?

“Forgive me, for exposing this disgusting side to you”, he murmured and tried to turn away but Y/N wouldn’t let him. Against all odds, her eyes softened even more and the gentle touch of her fingers sent pleasant shivers down his spine. “My prince, my handsome, lovely, prince. Please, never hide from me. This”, her warm hand traced his scaled cheek and jaw and settled back into its place, rubbing tender on his burning skin, “This is not disgusting at all, no to me. Never.”

He stiffened when she placed a longing kiss on his black scaled cheek, freeing him from his doubts as she looked at him with nothing but love.

Shoto was overwhelmed by her gesture and now he was sure. He would never let her go again. He would protect her because she filled his empty heart with joy.

And when he heard his father raging again, he didn’t think twice, pulling his beloved into his arms and taking them both far away from the king, the castle. Somewhere where they could start a new life, together.

“Years later a rumor was spreading through the land, telling the story of a broken soul, half man, half monster, and his wife living happily ever after with two children of their own. Far away, where no one, not even the king himself was able to take their happiness ever again.”

When no response came Shoto looked down to see his boys sound asleep in his arms. After relishing in the feeling for another minute he carefully freed himself from their grasp, nestling them comfortably on Yukio’s bed and kissing their foreheads. When he opened the door a tired grey eye blinked open. “Daddy?” Shoto stopped and waited for his son to speak. “Mommy loves you. ‘M sure she’s not angry at you”, he mumbled and drifted back to sleep, missing the thankful look on his father’s eyes.

Silently Shoto closed the door behind him, eager to find you and apologize for his rude behavior the other day when he found you sitting against the wall next to the door. All of his hesitations vanished as you extended your hand, pulling him down to settle next to you. 

“You should tell the bedtime stories more often. You are really good”, you praised him and rested your head on his shoulder, feeling his warmth embracing your body. Without him, you never seemed to find inner peace and so you were more than willing to cherish the feeling of his touch when his fingertips brushed over your cheeks. “You listened?” You nodded and a soft hum escaped your throat as he pulled you further into his embrace.

Even if it weren’t even 24 hours, you felt like you hadn’t had a chance to be like this for an eternity. Shoto was your home, nothing was making you feel more comfortable or safe than his presence. “I’m sorry” – “I’m sorry”, you both spoke up at the same time and after a short glance choked down your laughter to not wake your sleeping children. The way his body shook from his chuckling sent soft vibrations through your body and you snuggled closer to his side, planting a multitude of kisses on his face and neck. “Then let’s accept that we both didn’t mean what we said. I hate arguing with you”, you admitted and placed another kiss on the corner of his mouth, drawing a tender smile from him. 

“You are right. I prefer making you smile rather than cry.” Shoto guided your hands to his lips and his warm breath on your skin made your insides tingle with excitement.

“Then make me smile, my prince.”

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[senjusonlygirlfriend]

No thoughts. Just crushing!Shoto just being a complete mess when you call him a nickname. Like you don't even do it on purpose??? Like you could be someone that calls friends/people close to you hun, babe, darling ect. and he'd be so conflicted. Like why is his stomach doing flips when you call him that? He thought that only partners call each other that? That, and being naturally flirty with anyone that you're close with this dude is fighting his internal demons when you hang out with him.

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[breezybubbles]

Hi breezy! Could may order an an tea with cinnamon, Cappuccino? Mabye a little fanfics or Headcanons with Eijirou, shinsou, shoto and mabye aizawa with an reader (fem) who is insecure about their chubby thighs.

Take your time and have a lovely day/night!

Stay healthy!

-Tiniwini

Hi my love, this was such a cute request, and I had fun writing it! I'm such a simp for these boys

cw: body insecurity, fem reader, a tinge of angst, really just pure fluff, some suggestiveness

Eijirou Kirishima

Kiri is the sweetest boy, and his love language is definitely words of affirmation.

Not to mention that he most definitely praises the ground you walk on

You could just breathe, and this man would fawn over your being, spewing on and on about how perfect you are and how lucky he is to have you

So, of course, he is utterly shocked when you mention that you’ve been feeling insecure regarding your plushy thighs

You express to him that it is hard to feel confident about your body when all of the models that you see on instagram have a thigh gap and no stretch marks to be seen

This man just stares at you blankly before melting into a puddle and instantly comes to comfort you

At first, he’s like, “how dare you call my baby anything other than the magnificent goddess she is?” but he moves on to the actual comforting part

He is just so shocked and confused as to how you could see your thighs or anything about yourself as not perfect, and god-forbid unattractive 

He’s definitely the type to lay you down and massage your thighs, whispering soft praises and reveling in how squishy they are

He explains that the models you see are specifically picked to be the extreme of what society considered beauty, and they in no way represent what he sees as beauty and the general public’s appearance.

He encourages you to unfollow the people on instagram who make you feel self-conscious as you don’t need that on your feed.

If he hears you start to talk shit about yourself again, he will one hundred percent bend you over his knee and give you another thing to complain about (in a soft way ofc)

Shoto Todoroki

Okay lets be honest, this man can be an airhead sometimes (a himbo indeed)

So, he probably isn’t going to be the one to notice when you are feeling self conscious or unhappy with your appearance

In his mind, you are the most beautiful and radiant girl on Earth, so why would she feel any different than what she is

However, if you ever let him know how you are feeling, he will 100% give you an honest answer

When you explain that the way your jeans never fit you the way you want them to because of how thick your thighs are, he will simply shoot back by saying that your thighs make the jeans fit you better

I also see him as the kind of person to remind you that you shouldn’t be fitting the clothes, the clothes should be fitting you and that if you are not happy in your clothes, then don’t wear them

He will look you dead in the eye with a serious, set-in-stone face, and tell you all the things he loves about you, and if you try to counter those with your insecurities, he will come back just as hard and begin to list at least 10 ways each of them make him love you more

You guys also bond over each other insecurities, confiding in one another and comforting on another, with no judgment only love.

Shoto is the kind of guy to have his head between your thighs, kissing every inch of skin he can reach and leaving little love bites every once in a while.

Hitoshi Shinsou

Unlike Shoto, Hitoshi is very intuitive and he’s an observer.

He listens to you, he watches you, and he knows you. He notices when you mention a negative thing about your body in a passing conversation, he if you are merely saying it to yourself, and he sees if you stay in front of the mirror clawing at your body like you are a piece of clay you can mold.

So he will definitely confront you on it if he can tell that is hurting you overall

Don’t get me wrong, he respects your boundaries, but it upsets him to see his Kitten so upset over something so stupid and superficial, so if he needs to set some things straight, he will.

He definitely doesn’t want to just spring his questions on your like he is some kind of interrogator, so he will just try and find when you are in your head about your appearance and ask you what's on your mind.

When you confide in him, he’ll try to act surprised, but he saw this coming a mile away.

He will talk you through your insecurities over a cup of coffee, rubbing your thighs firmly while you two sit on the couch.

I totally see him having you strip down to your underwear (or nothing at all ;)), and making you stand in front of the mirror, admiring yourself and pointing out three things that you find attractive.

Like maybe he does that every night, and you are not allowed to repeat a feature from the night before, and if you don’t say it with your chest, then you have to try again

After that, he will do the same thing, pointing out everything (literally everything on your body) that he finds attractive, smothering you with praise, and kissing you wherever he can reach

Shouta Aizawa

Okay, once again, we have another observer on our hands

He knows every inch of your body. Every. Fucking. Inch. So when he observes that you are clearly self-conscious, he is genuinely stumped

He has no idea what it could be

I feel like he is a lot more blunt than Shinsou, needing to confront you on it as soon as possible so he can eradicate whatever insecurity that has you so distraught

When he finds out that it’s your thighs that make you so upset with your body, he is honestly a little sad

He loves your thighs; they’re plush, warm, and make the perfect cushion to nap on

So he makes it his life's goal to make you love your thighs again

He’ll praise them, give massages and kisses, always have at least on hand on them, even while driving, and will always whistle when you wear anything that is close to tight clothing 

He’ll also talk you through your self-doubts, reminding you that its okay to not look like all the K-pop stars, and that all that matters is that your healthy

If you need a little more convincing he will be more than happy to oblige.

Will always be down to leave bruises on your thighs while doing certain, ehm, activities, so that when you look in the mirror you remember that the most important person in your life loves your thighs

a/n: this was super cute, and I'll probably do more characters for this headcanon if it gets popular enough!

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[mystistyx]

a letter you’ll never see

confession shoto x reader

I don’t know how to tell you this, but I.. I am letting you go.

We’ve been through so much yet nothing at all. I’ve been holding onto strings of this hope, this purity of our relationship. If you could call it a relationship.

You made classes bearable with our quiet and chaotic study sessions. Probably every hour or so of actual work, what seemed like three hours of laughs, rambling conversations, and deep thoughts of the world around us would follow. While I certainly didn’t do my best with studying, I wasn’t alone in the depressive state and I’d like to believe I saved some part of you as well.

I could go on forever about our night outs with friends, slight partying and drinking, our inside jokes and blessed acts of caring but the thought of it does me more hard than good lately. My mind, my heart, my.. being falls too hard for comfort and I made you a victim of my love and support. Maybe it’s all in my head. Is it.. all in my head? Part of me truly believes it but still, that one night. That one night you admitted that sliver of a chance that I had with you, it was soon ripped due to ~

I don’t want to bring that up, for your sake and mine. I plan on burning this letter the moment I complete it. If this ever slipped into your soft hands.. The thought alone makes me want to end it all.

I promise, I’m okay. I have no choice but to be. I’m Shoto Todoroki after all. The expectations that have fallen onto me are a burden just as big as my emotions. If for a second I could turn it all off, I would. But if I did, you would disappear as well. As I already mentioned, it’s for the best. Right?

Midoriya recently taught me what jealously was. It took a while to understand but the concept was easy to pick up seeing you thrive and flourish within your life. Your internships, your activities around campus, your.. family. Although, I’m still unsure if jealously is the right term. Does envious work? No. Do you know what it’s called wanting to be besides you at the dinner table with no awkward or painful conversations? To help put posters in the hall without being stared at and compared to my horrendous father? Words are.. hard.

With you though, in person with you, words come so easily. The waterfall of excitement pouring out, the cheers of both of our laughters, our.. timid but real light flirtations. This feeling, Y/N.. I’m so scared.

I don’t have a choice anymore. I have to end this even if this hasn’t even started. If it starts, I won’t stop. I won’t stop making you feel loved and cherished. I won’t stop aiming to make you smile every chance I could. I would do everything in my power to fight off all the worries and woes that try to harm you. I would simply.. be your person.

I must go now. I won’t go away forever, in the sense of keeping my distance. My heart has to calm down and my mind has to go back to it’s rational state. I’m not myself right now.. and I don’t think I can rely on you anymore. Not if you don’t feel the same way back.

It’s funny. Never would I ever think I would laugh at this journal entry of heartbreak. I think that’s a sign I’m still maturing. If I could keep this entry I would to look back on.

My emotions must go. My feelings must die. My gravitational pull towards you must ease and follow another planet, myself, for now.

You continue on, okay? Be the very best you can. Go and follow your dreams, I would want nothing but to see them and for you to fall in love with them. Make the world yours and never let it out of your grip.

I promise to be better for you one day.

Until then, I’ll watch you from afar, snowflake.               

                                                       ❥❥❥

((i’m not the best with hurt comfort (?) but it’s been egging me on lately))

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[thehusbandoden]

MHA Men When You're Sick - Bakugo Katsuki, Todoroki Shoto, and Hawks (separately ofc)

A/n: I've had a pounding head and a sore throat since yesterday lol, so here's a little comfort thing.

General info:

Genre: comfort&fluff \\ wc: 755 \\ female reader \\ posted: 03/27/24

Bakugo Katsuki (313 words)

“You need to take this, brat. It will help you.”  

You whine childishly, burying your flushed face in Bakugo’s neck. You’ve had a high fever for days. You were too stubborn to tell Bakugo, not wanting to add anything to his heavy workload. He figured out what was happening the third day in and has kept you on bed rest ever since.  

You were currently fully on top of him, curled into his chest, face buried in his neck. The thought of taking medicine filled you with dread, all you wanted was your hubby’s cuddles.

“Baby, you need to take this.” Bakugo let out a long sigh, doing his best to be patient. His attempts were in vain, your whining pushing him to the edge. He gently pushes you off of him, standing up. You let out a whimper from the lack of the comforting contact, looking up at your partner of two years.  

You give him a pout, trying to guilt him to get back in bed. He sighs, measuring out the appropriate medicine. “I’ll come back for cuddles once you take this, okay?”  

You huff, crossing your arms. You do your very best to stay stubborn, but you grew more and more desperate to get your pillow husband back. You reluctantly open your mouth, allowing the pro hero to spoon feed you your medicine. He watches you strictly, making sure you take every last drop.  

Once you do, he relaxes, putting the spoon and bottle down before crawling back into bed. You don’t waste a second, crawling onto him with a giggle. You rub your cheek up against his collarbone and chest, melting into your beloved hubby.  

Bakugo let out a dramatic sigh, trying to keep up his tsundere act. He stroked your hair fondly, even as he acted like he didn’t find you cute- which he does, but he won’t ever admit it.  

(Bakugo's masterlist)

Shoto (303 words)

(He looks so sweet when he smiles T^T)

The sweet sound of happy squeals and giggles arouses you from your slumber. You groan softly, opening your eyes to see your two-year-old twins crawling on top of you and your husband. You grimace as your head pounds.  

You run a hand through the older twin’s hair before shaking Shoto gently. “Baby?” You whisper, he blinks his eyes open, smiling at the sight of you.  

“Yes darling?” He whispers, his hand finding yours.  

“I really don’t feel well this morning...” Shoto frowns, sitting up to kiss your forehead tenderly. He caresses your hair for a few moments before turning to the twins, his eyes lighting up at the sight of your happy babies.  

“Why don’t you rest? I can watch the twins before I go to work? How bad is it, I can call in if I need to.”  

You groan, not wanting to burden the man you adored. He worked hard enough already; he didn’t need yet another thing on his shoulders.  

Before you can protest, Shoto shoots you a look, silently telling you to just relax for once. Shoto knows better than anyone that you work as hard as he does, though you never take credit for it.  

“I-I really need you here today.” You mumble, looking down in embarrassment. You felt foolish for burdening your husband.  

“I’ll call in. Let me get these rascals into the living room and I’ll come check up on you again, okay?” He smiles softly at you, kissing your forehead, the tip of your nose, and finally your lips. You try to pull away, grimacing.  

“You’ll get sick.” You pout.  

“And?” He smiles softly, pecking your lips twice before standing up, chasing the twins out of the room, their cackles of joy making your head pound and your heart to swell with pride and joy.  

(Sho's masterlist)

Hawks (149 words)

“Babybird!” Hawks screams dramatically, diving full-force into the glass door on your balcony. You frown, quickly opening the door to help him up.  

“You said you weren’t feeling good?!” Hawks asked, obviously panicking. He didn’t blink an eye to the pain he had just inflicted on himself.  

“I just have a headache baby, it’s not that big of a deal.” You sigh fondly. Hawks takes you in his arms, kissing your forehead and temples.  

“Nothing a little cuddling can’t fix...” he grins, pecking your lips and nose before carrying you bridal style towards the couch.  

You can’t help but giggle, enjoying the pampering you’re getting. “You’re a goof, my love.” You smile, stroking his jaw.  

“I’m your goof.” He smirks, kissing your cheeks and nose. 

“That you are, and you always will be.” You grin, leaning up to press a loving kiss to his lips, which he happily reciprocates.  

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[mirkoluvs]

★ GETTING INTO AN ARGUMENT WITH MHA CHARACTERS (PT. 2)

characters: midoriya, bakugo, todoroki

genre: comfort !!

notes: find part 1 here !! i’ve been busy with stuff, sorry for not getting this out sooner!

izuku midoriya

- a day had passed since he flipped out at you

- he knew he messed up but you were letting him know he messed up.

- every time he texted you he’d always end up being left on read or delivered.

- even at school when he tried to come up to you, you’d always end up running towards somebody else and joining into a conversation with them.

- he wasn’t going to give up until he finally talked to you and figured things out though

- which is how he ended up in front of your dorm room door at 9 pm at night.

izuku let out a nervous exhale before raising his fist to knock on your door. fighting his nerves, he shook his head and hit his fist against it gently. “coming!”, you chirped, pushing yourself out from your desk to answer the door. a faint smile arose on his face at the sound of your positive voice, but quickly got washed away by nerves once he saw the door begin to open. when you opened the door and saw izuku there, you rolled your eyes, beginning to shut the door, but you were quickly stopped by izuku shoving his foot into the space between the door, slipping his hand in as well so he had a hold on the door. “y/n, please talk to me”, he muttered, trying to look you in the eyes. “hasn’t enough been said? what happened to you and your “limits”?”, you sarcastically asked, putting emphasis on the limits part. he sighed, looking down at the ground. “listen, please. i really, really didn’t mean all of that. i was just so overwhelmed and exhausted but i know that doesn’t excuse me snapping on you like that. i don’t know where i’d be without you watching over me all the time”, he spoke, his voice was passionate and somewhat shaky. “i love you so much, y/n. i wouldn’t be where i am without you, and i’m so, so sorry for taking that all out on you”, he finished. only hearing silence back from you, he got nervous. slowly looking up, he was faced with the sight of you with tears glistening in your eyes. his eyes widened as he panicked. “oh no… i’m sorry, i’m sorry! was it something i said? shit-“, “no- no, you’re fine, zuku. this is perfect, actually. thank you”, you cut him off, a small tear falling down your face as you quickly wiped it away. izuku sighed as he pushed the door out of the way and pulled you into a hug. “i love you so much and i’m so sorry”, he told you again, pressing a soft kiss to your head. “it’s okay, i love you too”, you sighed, snuggling into his hold. “i thought you were gonna break up with me for a second…”, he confessed. you let out a laugh at this, causing him to laugh a bit as well. “i’d have to go crazy to break up with you”.

katsuki bakugo

- yeah… he was losing it 💀

- he expected you to get over the whole situation overnight and things would go back to normal the next day, but it was the complete opposite.

- you ignored him constantly throughout the entire day.

- even when he’d call out your name, you’d act like you didn’t hear anything.

- his final straw was when you tried to walk home without him.

- that’s when he snapped, he was tired of the hard feelings between you two and he couldn’t deal with it anymore, he wanted to fix it.

you felt a hold on your wrist that caused you let out a slight shriek, but you quickly calmed down when seeing who’s touch it was. of course, it was katsuki. “are we gonna talk about this or are you just gonna keep ignoring me?”, he asked, and surprisingly he seemed genuine too. “you made it known what place this relationship has in your life, i really don’t see what else there is to talk about”, you answered, your voice raw and harsh. he hated this side of you, and he hated being the reason for it. “i don’t- can you just listen to me?”, he somewhat begged, his voice quickly descending from annoyance to calmness. your eyes somewhat widened at his urgency. it wasn’t often that you saw him be so vulnerable in a sense, honestly you don’t ever recall seeing him like this. “i’m listening”, you muttered, crossing your arms over your chest as you stared at him, waiting to hear what he could possibly say. you had a hard time believing that he was actually about to take accountability for everything because based on previous events, he didn’t seem like the type to do so, ever. “ok… i know i fucked up. i’m not gonna stand here like a moron and act like there was a good reason for forgetting our anniversary because there wasn’t. i was just caught up with all my training that it slipped my mind, but i know that doesn’t make up for shit. and all those things i said last night, i didn’t mean it. any of it, i was being fuckin’ careless with my words. it wasn’t “just some anniversary”, it’s a big ass milestone, i know that and i wanna make it up to you. i treated you like straight shit and i regret it so, so bad. i… i’m sorry”, he spoke firmly, making sure you knew his words were genuine, and you definitely did. your eyes were blown open, shocked at the speech he just gave. you never thought you’d ever see him so apologetic or ever hear him say things like these. you could feel tears pricking your eyes, but you quickly pushed them away, letting out a soft giggle. he raised an eyebrow but quickly lost his composure when you jumped into his arms, holding onto him tightly. “t-thank you katsuki. this means the world to me, seriously. i forgive you”, you sniffled, hiding your face in his neck. he let out a chuckle, hugging you back. “yeah, yeah. and i’m serious ‘bout what i said, im gonna take my sweet girl on a proper anniversary date, alright?”, he smirked, rubbing your back. “yeah, that sounds perfect”.

shoto todoroki

- the difference between shoto and the other two is that he didn’t even wait till the next day to talk to you 😭

- he wanted to make things right between you two and fast, you knew how much he hated ending things on a bad note between you two.

- he made his way to your dorm, determined to gain your forgiveness

- it was when when he got to your dorm and heard sniffling from the outside, his heart ached. he knew how bad he messed up.

leaning against the door separating you from him, he heard soft sobs and sniffles, causing his heart to ache a bit. he never wanted to be the one responsible for your tears and sadness. he was meant to be the person to take that all away from you, but yet here he was, being the reason you were crying alone in a dark room late at night. he gently knocked against the door, and once he did the noises behind the door came to an immediate stop. “y/n, it’s me… can we talk?”, he asked, his fist still on the door as he waited for an answer. a few seconds went by, nothing. he knew you were in there, so he figured you were either ignoring him or just didn’t want to face him. “i know you’re in there, but i understand if you don’t want to talk to me right now… i’ll still say what i have to say anyway”, he started, clearing his throat. on the other side of the door, you were scooting closer to the door, wanting to hear what he had to say. you weren’t going to open the door, you couldn’t face him with how much of a mess you were in. you didn’t want him to see you in such a weak state because of him. “i’m so sorry for what i said earlier. i didn’t mean any of it. my father gave me a hard time when i visited and natsuo was also pushing it with him, it was just a mess. that’s why i was so upset, but that doesn’t matter anymore. i should’ve talked to you instead of holding it all in. it’s like you said, if i keep holding in all my problems, i’ll burst, and that’s what happened. you didn’t deserve that at all, and i’m so sorry. i didn’t mean any of it”, he confessed. he waited a couple moments, praying that you’d respond. when he heard nothing, he rested his forehead against the door, sighing. “i’m not leaving until i know you’re okay”, he muttered. little did he know on the other side of the door, you were tearing up all over again. you quickly stood up, unlocking the door and whipping it open as you jumped into his arms. he was startled but quickly wrapped his arms around you, sighing with relief. “i love you, sho… it’s all fine now, i forgive you”, you told him, your voice a bit shaky as you smiled, hiding you face in his neck. “i love you so much more”, he muttered. he took you out of his arms for a moment, taking your face into his hands. he let out a sad sigh at your bloodshot eyes and red nose, feeling so guilty. “i’m sorry, so sorry my love”, he muttered, pressing a soft kiss to your lips and then your forehead. “it’s alright now, just promise me you’ll talk to me from now on, ‘kay?”, “i promise”.

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[hopeluna-archived]

Summer's in the air... 

Spending summer with the MHA characters

Characters: Izuku Midoriya, Shoto Todoroki, Katsuki Bakugo x gn!reader

Genre: Fluff

A/N: I spent a embarrasingly huge amount of time trying to pick the pictures💀

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Izuku Midoriya

Being the number one Pro Hero took quite a toll on his energy and time.

So when summer finally arrived and Izuku had the weekend off by a miracle, he was determined to spend these days with you

One of his favourite summer activities with you is definitely small picnics

The cool summer breeze, reading books with you on his lap under the shade of the tree he had oh so carefully chosen

Its absolute heaven to him. A break from his hectic hero life

The domesticity of preparing the food with you, getting in lost in the moment and swaying with you in the kitchen in a slow dance and just being there with you

It just gets to him

The feeling of calm and peacefullness washes over him as you feel a weight on your shoulder halfway throug the picnic

Looking aside, you see that he's fallen asleep, soft snores escaping with a peaceful look on his face

Just Pro Hero Izuku Midoriya in your arms, sleeping peacefully

Oh you're getting crushed by his weight? Doesn't matter, just run your hands through his green locks and enjoy the moment.

Shoto Todoroki

The concept of enjoying, having fun and relaxing during the summers was kinda foreign to him 'cause of his childhood. *cough* Endeavor *cough*

But of course he wasn't all clueless, in fact he was curious about the beach. It was intriguing, spending the day relaxing the day under the sun, going in the water. Sounds nice right?

Well when you arrived there, the excitement faltered from his face. The sand. He soon realized he was definitely not a big fan of it, it was utterly uncomfortable how it clinged to his skin.

After a whole 15 minutes of Shoto glaring at the sand, he finally managed to shift his attention to relaxing with you.

Loves to put sunscreen on your back and vice versa. Not in a sexual way, its just soothing for his touch starved heart.

Also you might wanna put some sunscreen on his scar so it doesn't burn further. I'm sorry

If ya'll decide to stay long enough, he loves walking along the beach with you enjoying the sunset.

All in all, its just a peaceful day at the beach with this clueless baby trailing behind you like a lost puppy

Katsuki Bakugo

LATE. NIGHT. DRIVES.

Like listen, at first he'll be hesitant towards the idea cause it means staying up late and messing up his sleep schedule. But...he just can't say no to your face.

So now here you are, cruising down the road, in his bike, the summer wind in the air, and the blinking lights of the city.

Bakugo loves it when sink more into his back, hugging him tightly when he makes a turn.

Where are you going? Neither of you are sure, maybe you'll end up stargazing in the grass field you passed by that other day.

Maybe you'll end up in a random parking lot of a McDonalds, with Katsuki grumbling about how this is so unhealthy while you ignore his comments and chat with him about nothing in particular

Or maybe you'll end driving back home, slipping under the covers, Katsuki hiding his face in your neck, mumbling sleepy "love you" 's and falling into a peaceful slumber.

No matter wherever you end up after the night, Katsuki has to admit, losing some sleep like this was definitely worth it.

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[enbyenvy666]

I'll do a request how about todoroki and bakugou accidentally burning their partner while sparring? Figure it's how they apologize or make up for it. Partner isn't mad though.

hope you enjoy :)

CONTENT WARNINGS - gn reader, semi-graphic depictions of burns, comfort, mild mild mild angst, accurate first aid, no beta we die like men

w/c - .8k

Todoroki

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊

It was part of your weekly routine, sparring with Shoto to hone your skills and his. It wasn’t odd to end up with a couple of bruises and scrapes, you were a pro hero and so was he, both with powerful quirks, it was an occupational hazard. There were never any serious injuries, no black eyes or anything that needed stitches. 

Until one night when you tried to dodge his flaming fist and your exhausted body caused your knee to give way, falling against his arm. He reacted quickly, deactivating his quirk and helping you to the ground so you fell safely. Your shirt was singed, burning away to reveal the reddened skin underneath. You could only writhe, stuck between sucking in deep breaths and being unable to breathe out.

Shoto spat out apology after apology, wanting to hold you but afraid he would harm you again. But you reached out to him, gripping his arm as you pulled yourself upwards. Through gritted teeth, you asked him to help you to the bathroom so you could run room-temperature water over the burn. He quickly helped you to the bathroom, running the shower so you could sit in the water stream. 

“I’m really sorry, love,” he whispered as he removed your shirt. The cool water over the burn eased the pain enough for you to smile softly, reaching out to cup his cheek, your thumb running over his scar. 

“I’m not mad Sho, it was an accident,” you explained. “If anything I should blame myself for falling.”

“But that’s not your fault!” Shoto countered. With a grin, you leaned forward to press a chaste kiss to the tip of his nose. 

“Help me wrap this up and we’ll call it even.”

Bakugo 

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊

𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊

Not everyone knew that when Katsuki used his quirk frequently in a short period of time his hands got really hot to produce more sweat. During his hero work, he wore gloves so it wasn’t usually a problem and thus he forgot about it. He was training with you on one of the few nights he had free. He was training his endurance in particular, testing the longevity of his quirk by firing off explosion after explosion in quick succession until he couldn’t produce any more nitroglycerin. 

You held padded blocks over your hands, protecting yourself from his onslaught of explosions. They weren’t as strong as normal as Katsuki was more focused on his stamina for the time being, but even for a moment you felt like you were going to be knocked off your feet. But he finally stopped, shaking out his hands as he felt his muscles twist into cramps. 

You slipped your hand out of the padding, holding it up to high-five as you usually did to congratulate him on a job well done. And as usual, when your palms met, he could pull you in for a kiss. But when his fingers wrapped around your hand, you let out a shriek, ripping your hand out of his grip. It took a moment, but the shape of his hand and fingers showed up on your hand in a bright red.

He cursed, wiping his hand on his pants as if that would cool them faster. They were still warm when he grabbed your good hand to drag you to the kitchen, running the sink and sticking your hand under it. He was quiet, brow knitted more than normal as he glared at the water flowing from the tap. Not a word was said as he retrieved the first aid kit, gently drying your hand with paper towels before rubbing aloe vera over the burn, carefully avoiding spots where blisters started to form. 

You watched his eyes flickering, tense muscles in his face twitching as he fought with himself internally. He made sure to wrap the bandages loosely in case your hand swelled, but his ginger touches were juxtaposed by how he roughly put the first aid kit away, slamming the cupboard closed afterwards. He didn’t come to you when you reached out to him as if he was punishing himself by not allowing you to comfort him. So you went to him instead, fingers weaving through the soft, blonde hair at the back of his neck to pull him down until your forehead met his. 

“It’s okay, I’m not angry,” you whispered. Katsuki shut his eyes, arms slinking around your waist as he allowed himself to bask in your relaxing touch. The back of your fingers on your injured hand lightly brushed across his jaw. He grasped your hand delicately, bringing the digits to his lips to kiss tenderly. Pressing your lips to his, he felt you pulling away after, and quickly wrapped his strong arms around you to pull you back in, his chin on your shoulder. 

“Just a bit longer.”

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[yesitsmewhataboutit]

4:56 am

Todoroki has a panic attack due to a loud noise startling him

You don’t know exactly what woke you up. Whether it was the loud, blaring noise, that sounded through your room, the weird light that shined in your eyes, or the feeling of Todoroki jolting next to you, and the sound of his breathing picking up as he looks around the room.

Shoto has never done well with really loud sounds. Not many people know, but even in hero work he has ear plugs for if sounds are too loud, so he’s not affected.

Half the time, things don’t get so loud to where he is affected, but thing situations like now, where he’s not expecting it, that’s what causes problems.

You don’t even have time to fully asses what happened or why, all you know is the tv is on, and Shoto is awake.

You quickly turn over to him, putting your hands on his chest. “Shoto. Shoto, it’s ok, it’s ok it’s me,” you say gently. He starts hyperventilating, his eyes wide and looking around as he squirms in the bed. “Breathe. Breathe. It was only the tv. Everything’s alright.”

You slowly scoot closer to him, having your arms open and trying to get him to come to you. You can tell he tries to calm down, almost immediately crashing into you with a hug, burying his face in your chest.

“Aw, Sho,” you coo to him and run your fingers through his hair. You can feel his body shaking and the wetness from his eyes on your skin.

You hold him for a moment, and take the time to look around and see what the noise was in the first place. Your eyes land on the tv, they were doing a freaking warning test. How stupid is that? At 4am?

There’s not time to really be upset about it right now, cause now you need to make sure Shoto’s ok.

“Shoto? Bub, you alright?” you ask quietly, still running your fingers softly through his hair the way he likes.

“Yeah. T-Think so,” he says, his voice sounding in a haze.

“You wanna try to sleep again?” you ask.

He shakes his head no. You know whenever he gets startled like this, his adrenaline goes through the roof. Sleep was definitely not an option for at least an hour. “Wanna watch tv?” you ask as an alternative.

He shakes his head no again. “No, can we, can we just stay like this for a while?”

“Of course.” You get comfortable on your back, reaching over to turn the tv off again, leaving you and him in darkness and quiet.

You know you probably won’t stay awake long, but you want to make sure Shoto is comfortable and able to when he gets tired, so you lay as still as possible, wrapping your arms gently around him as you both lay there, only hearing the sound of your slow breathing.

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How The Two of You Sleep - BNHA

PART 1

Katsuki Bakugo

Katsuki would be the kind of guy that would completely deny any kind of affection until he really got his guard down, meaning, he is totally unconscious when he finally grabs you in a cuddle, one you will never escape! Mwahaha!

~ If only you knew how nervous he was! ~ How he didn't want to hold your hand in case he let off an explosion by accident and hurt you. ~ How he wanted more than anything in the world to hold you close to him but he didn't want you to hear how fast his heart was beating. ~ The two of you were sat studying, until you eventually got tired, already in your pyjamas, you grabbed your boyfriend by the elbow and pulled him into bed. ~ As you begin to fall asleep, Katsuki keeps his distance for a while, you were a bit upset, but felt sure he had his reasons, so you left him, choosing to sleep closest to the edge of his bed. ~ Once Katsuki had finally managed to relax, you could feel his arm wrap around your waist, he seemed to do it subconsciously, he pulled you away from the edge of the mattress and into the safety of his arms.

Izuku Midoriya

I can picture Izuku wanting to be as close to you as possible, but would be way to nervous to be able to do so! I definitely think you would be the one to initiate any affection, that includes while you're both sleeping.

~ 'What do I do!?' Izuku thought to himself, as the two of you were lying in bed, him still wide awake and panicking, you slowly drifting off. ~ 'They're really close! Do I try and bring them closer? Would they get upset and push me away? What if I give them space and they get mad and break up with me!? Think I don't want them! What the f-' ~ Izuku's brain rant was interrupted by the person in question. ~ You had gotten even closer, he could vaguely smell your hair, it was lovely! N-not that he was being creepy on purpose!!! ~ Not only had you gotten closer, you had cuddled up into his chest, your arms around his waist, soft puffs of air leaving your open lips. ~ Izuku's panic went away quickly, the warmth of your body calming him down, almost instantly.

Shoto Todoroki

Once again, I feel like Shoto would be super nervous about sleeping with you, even if the both of you know, it was JUST sleeping, but the thought of being so close to you, when the two of you had barely gone further than a peck on the cheek and holding hands, was making him a bit anxious…

~ Picture this: Shoto lying stock still in bed, wearing more clothes than usual, so as not to freak you out (I feel like because of his quirk, he would sleep shirtless, boy runs hot!), as you lie virtually on top of the poor thing, moving your head on his chest to either sit on his hot or cold side. ~Shoto would be the best to sleep next to during any season, he could tell when you were too warm or too cold and would adjust his body temperature to make sure you were comfortable. ~ It would take him a while to get used to the feeling of you being SO close to him, he could feel your breath against the skin of his neck and was sure you could hear his intense heartbeat. ~ But once he did get accustomed, he would gladly accept any affection you can give him, poor touch-starved baby, he would hold you as tightly as he can without waking you. Bonus! Shoto would wake up first every morning, making sure not to move you until you had gotten to sleep in, at least a little while, he would wake you up with little kisses all over your face, changing his temperature, tickling you with chilly smooches!

Eijiro Kirishima

Big Man Eijiro! Biggest cuddle bunny, he would definitely scoop you up and cuddle you, just because he wanted to! But he would also take 'No' for an answer, if you wanna be alone, he would leave you alone! Consent is super manly!

~ Eijiro could see you were feeling down, he wanted to make you feel better in any way he could! ~ "Babe!" He called, causing you to turn your head and gaze those sad eyes up at him. He walked over to you and picked you up, bridal style of course, most manly way of carrying his precious cargo. ~ "Let's go take a nap, been missing ya!" ~ With that, he takes you to whoever's dorm room is closest. ~ Eijiro sits on the bed and keeps you in his lap, his strong arms keeping you as close to him as possible. ~ Every time you try and lift your head, to protest or question, he gently places his big hand on the crown of your head and moves you back to snuggling up against his shoulder. ~ Eventually you got to sleep, your hands softly gripping onto your boyfriend's shirt. ~ Smiling at your peaceful expression, Eijiro settled down to sleep with you, making sure not to jostle you too much.

Denki Kaminari

No shame! Absolutely none! He will pull you away from conversations, hang up on your parents when they call to check in and get in the way of your studying until you're forced to nap with him! It's his right as the boyfriend!

~ "Baaaaaby!" ~ You could hear Denki calling you, sighing with a smile and already closing your Heroic History textbook. ~ You got up from your desk, making a nest of pillows so you could at least be comfortable when you were tackled. ~ Speaking of which, your boyfriend has found you… ~ Denki had opened the door to your dorm room, "You ready for this?" He asked with a smirk, trying to be flirty, wound up looking like the most adorable dork ever. ~ Rolling your eyes with a grin, you raised your arms, ready for the hug you would be receiving whether you liked it or not! ~ "YAY!" Denki shouted, before tackling you onto the bed, nuzzling your neck and trying to get as close to you as was physically possible, he was on top of you, your legs tangled with his, as the two of you settled into a nap.

Bonus! I can picture Denki getting either too comfortable, or too excited around you, especially when sleeping, that he would get a bit sparky. Tiny shocks have woken you up before, but you couldn't get mad when your boyfriend looked like he was practically purring!

Hitoshi Shinsou

Tired boy! Needs cuddles! Sort of like a mixture of Denki and Eijiro, he would steal you away for secret naps, especially after Aizawa's training sessions. You were going to nap with him, dead or alive… Sorry, too dark?

~ Hitoshi was getting more and more frustrated, upset that he wasn't able to find you and he'd looked everywhere! ~ He'd bothered your friends, your family, but seemingly didn't search the obvious place, the place you met up, literally everyday. ~ His dorm room… ~ "There you are." He was always a bit blunt when it came to the end of the day, he was way too tired for formalities, but he still greeted you with a light kiss and you guys chatted for a while, before he made his move. ~ He shifted you into his arms, happy with the way you were settled in his lap, against his chest, he was against the mountain of pillows and blankets on his bed. (You can't tell me he wouldn't have the comfiest room, other than Aizawa…) ~ He would get comfortable and be asleep in minutes, this was the moment you had been waiting for. ~ Hitoshi would never let you touch his hair, even though he loved it, it seemed too intimate to him, at least whilst he was awake, he was happy to let you do it when he was unconscious. ~ And you did, happily running your fingers through purple candy floss strands!

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