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lawsnow56 · 1 year
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Another OP x MHA crossover ♥
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mintless-tefie · 1 year
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Todomomo & Shigadabi happy ending
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naespazas · 1 year
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I want to believe that this is how todomomo took their first selfie together. because they're dorks
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daydreamer-707 · 10 months
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Unforgettable (Adult!Bakugo x fem!reader Fanfiction)
Finally the time has come! The prologue to my first fanfic ‘Unforgettable’ is out (I thought of a better name for the story)! I have read through it several times in hope of finding and correcting any errors. I had a lot of fun writing it and I hope you will enjoy it as much as I do.
This fanfic is set in the future where all the characters are older. Reader will be female in the story, but I've tried to keep it as neutral as possible.
The story will be found under the hashtag #unforgettablebakugoxfem!reader. In the distant future, if things go well, I would make a list for it.
If you find anything I should add to the warning, please let me know. Somehow I found no more except cursing…
Have fun!
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Words: 3666
Estimated reading time: 28.2 min
Warning: cursing because of Bakugo, English is not my mother language
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Prologue
It was late evening when the last Agency Dynamight staff left the building. Ignoring the light in the entryway, you could still see a few lights burning in the central area. One of them was the office of Bakugo Katsuki, Japan's number two hero. His weary gaze lingered on the three stacks of paper that had formed in front of him. Grimacing in annoyance, he tried not to yell out loud.
The stack on the right was his. Missions he has completed and content designed just for him. The middle one was slightly larger than the previous one. Those were the important papers that he went through and has to forward on Friday. What got him incensed, however, was the leftmost stack, which is twice the size of the two combined. These would also have to be completed. Today was Wednesday. He has a day and a half to do this, since it has to be passed on at noon.
He couldn't suppress the next sigh when he thought of the person in charge. Marie Anderson, a woman who moved to Japan with her family from America 10 years ago. She was the third best student with the best grades and was highly praised for her work. After half a year he couldn't see it at all. Not a damn piece of it.
In the many years he's worked as a prohero, he had to fire his assistant several times. Sloppily worked, company secrets were passed on, bullying among colleagues and the many advances towards him. There were more reasons that he didn't really want to think about. Just the smallest memory of the previous one sent a shiver down his spine and his nerves working at full speed.
"Bakugo-san?"
A knock on his door pulled him out of his thoughts and he gave a small grunt in response. Not a second later the door opened and he couldn't help but sigh in relief. It was his secretary, Lilith, who tied her blond hair, adorned with gray streaks, into a tight bun. An elderly lady who volunteered to work under Dynamight and had never betrayed his trust.
"Shouldn't you be home by now, like the others? Like three damn hours ago?”
"I could say the same thing, Bakugo-san. I have made it my task to get rid of the problem once and for all.”
The afore mentioned raised his eyebrows skeptically when Lilith adjusted her glasses and gave him a stern look.
"I saw how you wanted to reprimand your assistant several times and was always interrupted by the other employees. As your secretary, I know what the atmosphere is like in the agency. A half is for and against Marie. Of course I'm against Marie."
Speechless and confused, he watched as her glasses flashed briefly. This happened every time her plan goes smoothly.
"I don't know if I should consider myself lucky or just blow myself up."
"Both."
"Fuck off."
"Later."
"Disgusting."
Not a second later there was another knock at the door and Katsuki's slight smile disappeared pretty quickly, since he could guess who was at the door. With a grimace, he tried to tell Lilith not to leave him alone. But her mischievous smile told him everything.
"I fucking hate you."
"I wish you a good night as well, Bakugo-san."
"Katsuki!"
With this sentence the door was thrown open. There she stood and Bakugo couldn't help but look her up and down. Not in a perverse way. Rather, he was comparing her to someone else. Marie isn't exactly bad looking and is even said to be the prettiest foreigner to have lived in Japan. But ever since he ate with the Todorokis a long time ago, he couldn't get this girl out of his head. He could never really refrain from comparing every potential partner to her. There was no one as fucking perfect as you.
"Oh! Lilith, I didn't know you were still here! I thought that you went home after this message to me.", Marie clapped her hands together in a high voice and clasped them together.
Her attitude and her sentence was as innocent as one could expect from her demeanour. However, if you knew her long enough and took a closer look at her voice, you could hear how contemptuous she spoke to Lilith. Since she was used to it, Lilith only smiled at her falsely and skilfully ignored her as she bowed slightly towards Bakugo again.
"See you in the morning."
"Go on and say hello to your brat for me."
"Of course."
With a loud bye bye, Marie closed the door behind Lilith and turned to Bakugo with a big grin, who gave her a serious look. He could see the corner of her mouth twitch and her smile getting more nervous. That's exactly what he wanted. That kinda reminded him of her first time. She was nervous at the beginning and innocent, untouchable. Everyone in the company loved that about her as she was different from everyone else. Marie apparently had experience to take advantage of that. Through her hard schoolwork and education, she should be able to do such work with ease. But she managed to fool everyone. Everyone asked to give her more time to master it. A few weeks turned into months and most of their work is done by the others. Now that no one was there to protect her, he could finally attack. You must be thinking, half a year and the great Dynamight hasn't managed to call her to account? It was more or less because everyone knew when to attack. As soon as he started, his colleagues or their fans came flying like dung flies. Most of the time he was also on missions or on patrol to check on the right ones. Then there was Lilith. An elderly lady collected evidence without hesitation and laid it out for him. Evidence that will help him open his dung flies' eyes before their venom can kill them.
Bakugo can't really see what's so great about her. You must be behind it, because everything you are or do is great. Your hair gently caressing your face. How you brush them off your face or tie them in a bun or braid if they bother you. Your concentration to master your tasks without problems is just sexy. It looked so easy when you do it and everyone looks at you with admiration. Your simple attire that suits the job and makes you look so professional. His eyes could watch you for hours and he would never get tired of it. He admits he can't stand meeting up with most of his co-workers, but when it's with Shoto and he can see you doing it, it doesn't really matter. Your size was perfect. You are just fucking perfect in every way and no one has been able to prove him otherwise until now.
"Well, about what Lilith said to me-"
"Sit down."
Wincing, Marie quickly sat down and looked at him in surprise, maybe even horrified. Whether it was because of his stern voice or that he had simply interrupted her, didn't interest him much. Plus she had just interrupted him from thinking about you and he couldn't stand that.
"Do you know the real reason you're still here late at night?"
"T-the real reason? I don't understand. I thought-"
"Thinking doesn't suit you and forget what Lilith told you because that was a lie."
"I'm sorry, what?"
Outraged, Marie looked at her boss and couldn't close her mouth. Shocked by Bakugo's choice of words and how she could fall for Lilith. She knew how closely she worked with Bakugo and actually tried to avoid being alone with him. However, it was just too tempting. Her boss is incredibly handsome and unavailable, everyone here knew that. How could she have thought he was smitten with her like the other men who were here? All she had in mind was to do something hot alone with him in the office. What could have ended so forbidden good and sexy.
"I didn't know you had something with your damn ears, too.", sighing annoyed, Bakugo stroked his hair briefly.
Ever since he finished school and was able to start his own agency, he tried to come across as professional as possible. Also avoiding swearing, mostly trying it. But he has to pull himself together in such a way that he sometimes had the feeling of bursting. But he won't hold back as much as before.
"See those three damn piles of paper in front of me?"
"Yeah, what about them?"
"Well, at least you're not blind. This bunch is mine, I already did this bunch because it's my fucking job. But this one is driving me crazy. Do you know why?"
"N-no."
"Now listen to me damn well. To this day I don't know why you work here. I get all the tasks that you should do from someone else. Marie can't do this shit yet, Marie has never had anything to do with it. I hear that every damn time from your colleagues. They don't or shouldn't have anything to do with it, because it's your fucking job to do it. Namely, as my assistant, who was recommended to me because you're supposed to be the best for the job. I don't see shit about it though. Because that shit is yours. Papers piled up because I took it away from the staff. Do you know what this means?"
"That… belongs to me? I don't… know."
He grinned dangerously at her with his eyes closed. A gesture that made Marie very nervous and made her sweat. It looked inhuman as he slowly sat up and pushed the fat stack of important documents towards her. She had to swallow hard when he opened his eyes again and a shadow fell across his face. It brought out his blood red eyes and made him look even more bestial.
“These stacks must be ready in my office by Friday noon. If they don't, you're fired."
"That's in two days! I don't even have 48 hours to do this! I will never be able to do that!”
"No shit Sherlock. You are entirely to blame for that. Just you and no one else.”
With one hand in his pocket, he stood up and grabbed the table with the other to lean towards her better. At that moment she would love to say how sexy that looks, but at that moment she only felt great hate and fear towards this hero who was watching her with a derisive smile. You could literally read it in his eyes how much he despises her.
"Show me how much you are worth. The old lady who said you were as good as y/n. Come on, show me or can't you?"
In that moment, Marie knew... she was screwed. Not only would her career be over, but her life as well. But she already knows that she has to change it. She won't be there alone. She'll take the whole agency with her and become the #1 assistant working at Todoroki. Oh how she despise that person that took her place. Y/n L/n, you've been at the top for far too long. It's time she took that seat now.
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"Do you have the papers with you for our meeting?"
"Everything prepared and sorted."
"Coffee?"
"Prepared and ready to serve."
"Is my tie right?"
With a mock sigh, the older of the two stopped, whereupon the younger but taller of the two also stopped. The aisle they were in was slightly crowded, so the two-color haired man pushed his partner aside so they wouldn't get in the way.
"Come show me. Let me fix this and now this should be alright. It's cute how you're still nervous before every meeting, Shoto."
Slightly smiling, Shoto looks at the girl, or rather woman, who has stood by his side for years. He was used to your little teasing. To be honest, he had to get used to it because he didn't know it. You were the only one where he was really allowed to make contact and where he could be himself during this time. With you, he wasn't the son of the number two hero, but just a child.
"I'm not nervous. Maybe a little excited.” He tried to sound confident and got a grunt in response.
"Your expression is even more tense than usual. You can't foul me."
"I'm serious, though."
You walked on laughing and therefore didn't see how Shoto looked after you, smiling but also sad. Just like him, you were born to be the perfect assistant to a Proheros. He still felt guilty about what had happened a long time ago. Even if you claim otherwise. Now he couldn't dwell on the past, he had to hold a meeting and do his best! Unlike his father, he didn't care where he was and it just happened that he was currently in 3rd place.
"Y/n!"
Shoto quickly pulled you aside and caught you as you stumbled over your own feet, sneezing. Surprised, you looked up at your boss, who is looking at you with the same wide eyes as you are at him. Still a bit startled, you pushed yourself away from him and took a deep breath.
"Are you alright?" he promptly asked worriedly, making you frown.
"Yes… I'm fine, but I've got a weird feeling. As if anything bad is going to happen.”
"You sure you won't just get sick?"
When Shoto saw your angry face he just put his hands up and shrugged.
"I'm just worried about you."
"You should worry more about the meeting."
"Oh, I almost forgot."
Before you open the door to the meeting room for Shoto, you couldn't help but turn around carefully and look at all the people in the hallway. Something inside you wants to warn you, but you couldn't figure out what or who. This little feeling unsettles you. Unfortunately, you couldn't think about it further because you have more important things to do.
"Don't overexert yourself Y/n, okay?"
"I can’t promise that."
Dissatisfied with your answer, Shoto wanted to tell you something, but you were faster than him and open the door for him. He gave you an annoyed grunt before entering the room with his neutral expression. Immediately the employees, as well as visitors, stopped talking to each other. Everyone watches his lips as he greets everyone and stops in front of the board.
"Y/n, if you please."
Standing next to him you nodded to him and not a second later the papers began to float into his place. They were linked together so the pages could stay in order. Everyone watched in amazement as everyone received a pile of paper without anyone touching them.
"Before we get into the dry subject, Y/n and I had a great idea to get coffee and some treats ready for everyone."
Cups as well as three pots full of coffee flew over everyone's heads and surprised exclamations fell over their mouths. It was always the same reaction. In the beginning you were excited and happy to see how people react to your quirk. But now it just bounced off you. The pots poured coffee for each person as if by themselves. Sugar cubes, like milk. You knew everyone here, as well as their tastes and preferences. You used to be drummed into remembering everything. Because knowledge was power and that's what you need as an assistant for a superhero. If you don't help outside, then where you can best grab them under the arms. To be the best as their right hand.
"Let's get started…"
After a while your phone started vibrating. Curious, you took it out discreetly and your bright eyes began to look soft. It was a message from your best friend that you were able to win thanks to this job. Ashido Mina who was currently engaged to Kirishima Eijiro. Also one of your closest friends. Because of your work you don't have much time to see them, but they were all nice enough to write to you or to invite you despite everything. Whether you can or not. You were very grateful for that, you don't know how you would be without her. They gave you light on your otherwise exhausted life.
'Do you want to have lunch with me? I'm dying of hunger! I don't take a no from you!' - Pinky Mina
'Okay, but you decide where' - SweetyPie aka Y/n
'I was just waiting for this! I'll send you the address and don’t be late! I’m very very hungry right now.' - Pinky Mina
Slightly smiling, you quickly put your phone back in your pocket and looked up at Shoto. Frowning, you noticed that weird feeling resurfaced. It grew stronger with every second you spent looking at your boss. Something will happen and you won't like it one bit.
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Before you entered the meeting room with Shoto, neither of you realized that you were being followed. Not far from you stood Momo Yaoyorozu, who was newly married to Todoroki Shoto. Now that she was his wife, she wanted to give him a little pleasure. Living with him, Momo knows how excited he was before every meeting and wanted to do his best. Shoto wanted to show that he was very different from his old man. However, until today she didn't really know how he got through it.
You two stood there close together. She was too far away from you to know what you're talking about. Feelings like insecurity and her self-esteem from before came up again. Feelings that she controlled and lost thanks to training and Shoto. A rare and disgusting taste appeared in her. Jealousy. It wasn't that Momo didn't know you. Her newly married husband had talked a lot about you and she knew that you meant a lot to him. But in that moment, she wished it wasn't so. She actually liked you since you supported Shoto for so long. But she felt she could take on the role. She was his wife now and what would she be if she couldn't help him?
Momo quickly shook her head, hoping to shake those bad thoughts out of her head, as well as the image of you in his arms. How dare she think of replacing you? Throw you out of Shoto's life? You have a right to it, like all his other friends. But she couldn't suppress the small voice whispering to her how great it would be if Shoto replaced you with someone else.
You take on so many tasks from everyone and from Shoto himself that nothing in his agency would work without you. Shouldn't Shoto experience it for himself and stand on his own two feet and know what it would be like without you?
The ringing and vibrating of her mobile brought her out of her dark thoughts, which she warmly welcomed. What would have happened if she stayed there longer? Maybe she had gotten an idea and gone through with it?
"Yaoyorozu Momo, how can I help you?"
"Momo-chan..!"
"Marie? Oh my god Marie! Please calm down! I can't understand you very well."
With her heart beating fast, Momo tried to find a quiet place for her phone call and best friend she had the chance to meet. The Anderson family had brought great influence from America to Japan and were good friends with her parents.
"I… I can't do this anymore! You have to help me! Bakugo-san is so mean to me... How am I supposed to do this?"
"What do you mean? I only hear good things about Katsuki-"
"Of course you're on his side because you've been through a lot together. I also only have this job because of you, but Momo! He gave me over 100+ pages for Friday lunchtime! I only have one day left!”
"Marie-"
"And I hate it here! Y/n here, y/n there! I am constantly compared to her. She's so much better than everyone else because her family is F/n. I hate her... so much. I was hoping that you would feel the same way and understand me."
Looking ahead, Momo grinds her teeth thoughtfully. The thoughts came back in full force. It would be best if she met Marie in person and heard everything from the beginning. Get a better picture of their situation. What she couldn't know, however, was that Marie wasn't crying, she was grinning on her cell phone.
"Let's meet for lunch this afternoon. Shoto… wanted to meet up with Deku anyway. What do you say?"
"Yes… That would be perfect. You are the best Momo-chan!”
With a loud sigh, Marie stretched and carelessly threw her cell phone on the chair behind her. Her gaze was coldly focused on the half-finished stack before her eyes focused on the crowds outside her office. She was grateful to have her own office with a view of the other colleagues. So she could easily watch everyone and plan her next move.
"Soon you will be rid of a great colleague and consecrated since the fall. I'll bring Shoto to the top..."
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theautisticcentre · 11 months
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Headcanons for what Shouto and Momo do as dates pls?
Milkshake dates! Momo loves strawberry and Shoto loves strawberry and/or vanilla.
Game dates! Board games, card games, video games, you name it.
Movie dates! They either watch cheesy horror movies or Disney.
Walks in the park, down the beach, etc!
Tea dates! Momo has a plethora of tea for them to try.
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christarmewn · 1 year
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Love-Coach Ochako Ch. 17: A Special Kind of Friend
Just finished another manga illustration for my fanfic Love-Coach Ochako! The little end clip from chapter 17--it was so cute i couldn't resist lol
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Summary:
At long last, Todoroki admits he has feelings for the goddess of 1-A, Yaoyorozu Momo. The only problem now is what he's supposed to do about it. Clueless on his own, Todoroki enlists the aid of his friend Uraraka to help him navigate his feelings. She happily agrees, hoping that by coaching him, she can come to understand the similar feelings she harbors for her classmate Midoriya.
For a while, both of their plans appear to be going suspiciously well. However, due to a misunderstanding, everyone comes to the wrong conclusion that Todoroki and Uraraka are actually dating! Now, with a considerable amount of outside pressure, the two are forced to keep up the façade for two whole weeks without losing the interest of their respective crushes.
In short, it's a disaster waiting to happen. But at least it's entertaining!
Read on Ao3
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Feel free to like and reblog!
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flowerismi · 1 year
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Two´s Company Part 3
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Finally, he couldn't hold back himself anymore. And he began forcing his member into her. Momo's eyes opened with shock.
"Argh... Ngnh..."
She panted, struggling with the pain she was feeling. Shoto continued, feeling how his member was getting swallowed up by her warm vulva. He didn't stop until he could feel all of his member inside of her.
"Arghhh!"
Momo gasped out in pain. Her panting increased again. She clenched her hands to the bedsheets again. Sensing small tears form in her eyes from all the emotions she was feeling. When Shoto finally stopped. He took a deep breath, smiling to himself as he leaned his head back in pleasure. Holding tightly onto Momo's leg. He came back to reality, as he looked down at Momo. He could see she was struggling.
"Are you okay?"
Shoto asked panting. He saw Momo nodding.
"It just... It feels... It feels strange... I'm... I'm nervous..."
Momo said honestly. Avoiding Shoto's gaze. Shoto widened his eyes. And looked sideways.
"Do you... Do you want us to stop?"
Shoto asked hesitantly. He really didn't want to stop. But he couldn't get himself to continue. Not without her smile. Not without her gentle eyes. He was about to stop it all. When he heard Momo moan.
"You know... Argh... I used to be so nervous... I used to have-Ngnh... So much self-doubt..."
Momo struggled to say while his member was pulsing inside of her.
"But... Ah... You... You believed in me... You... Arhh... Todoroki Shoto... Showed me... And we... Together made a great team... I wouldn't want anything else... Than to be right here with you right now..."
Momo said, smiling at him. A tear ran down her cheek. Shoto looked surprised down at her. She was so freaking amazing. So fantastic in every way. She trusted him with her life. She wanted to be here with him. Even if she was nervous. He smiled to himself again. Wondering what he had done to deserve such a woman in his life.
"Momo... I want to fuck you so bad..."
Shoto exclaimed chuckling. Blushing embarrassed at his own comment.
"Then what are you waiting for?"
Momo whispered loud enough for him to hear. Smiling at him taunting. Shoto gulped, as he began moving slowly. Clenching to her leg, he had better control of her. Pulling her to him as he penetrated her harder with each plunge into her.
"Argh!... Ah!... Nhn!... Arh!... Angh!"
Momo cried out with each jerk. It hurt. But the more he moved, the easier it got. And then she felt Shoto grab her breast with his free hand. Stimulating her nipple. All of a sudden all she could focus on was her hard nipple, how he was touching her.
Shoto had never felt so good before. It was like he could feel her entire body. Her blood pulsing around in her. Her wet walls clinging to his member. She was so tight. Rubbing his member so good inside of her. He needed to move faster. He picked up the pace. And started moving faster and faster. Going harder and harder as well.
Momo grunted out with each jerk she felt. It was like he had filled her up inside. The way he was pulling her into him. All she could feel was his hard member rubbing her. Faster and harder. Momo thought her breathing couldn't follow.
"Arg! Ahh! Ah! Nhn! Sho! To! Aah! Ngnh!-"
Momo moaned with each jerk, even though it was hard to keep up. Shoto could feel he was reaching his climax. He continued moving, going faster and faster. His member sliding back and forth inside of her. Until finally, he felt his release. And Shoto also felt a wave of pleasure run through his body. As he moaned out in delight. A wide smile on his face. His cheeks flustered like hers. Both of them breathed out exhausted. Their hearts beat hard in their chests.
They were quiet for a minute, both lost in the moment. Until Shoto pulled out of Momo in panic.
"I'm so sorry Momo! I-I..."
Shoto said worried and embarrassed. And Momo could feel how his sperm began running out of her. She couldn't help but giggle quietly. She just felt so happy at that moment. She had finally been able to tell him how she felt. She had spent the most intimate moments of her life, with the person she admired the most. A person she deeply cared about. Someone she might even love. She could see the nervous look on his face. He hadn't heard her soft giggle.
Without warning, Momo quickly sat up and grabbed Shoto's face to hers. As she pulled him in for a loving kiss. Shoto was surprised by her move. But feeling her lips and mouth again felt so nice. They lied down on the bed. Shoto on top of Momo. Kissing passionately until they both fell asleep beside each other. And all Shoto could think about, was how grateful he was, to have her in his life.
The End.
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w1tchypsd · 2 years
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◞✧°→ todomomo moodboard; with blasian!momo and a softcore theme ↻ for @blondephobicpercy; likes/rbs are appreciated < 3
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noonehaha · 2 years
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Todomomo's children lol <3
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lawsnow56 · 1 year
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I remembered a pick up line I read from Tumblr years ago~ So I decided to make this! XD This is so corny hahaha anyway this was not how I planned this at first. I planned to go on Todoroki bluntly delivering the pick up line leaving Momo a blushing mess.. I don't know how it turned into this... Well, I hope you'll enjoy this short comic ^^ ♥
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mintless-tefie · 1 year
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Shigadabi & Todomomo
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ochazuku · 2 years
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Of marshmallow-roasting and competitive eating
When asked what do you do for a living?, a few unexpected answers pop up.
(Momo happily eats. Shoto happily eats vicariously.)
(click here to read on ao3)
“Your order, please.”
The black-haired girl in a high ponytail surveys the menu for a quarter of a minute. 
“Hello! Could I please have a 30-piece box with 10 sets of cheese fries, as well as 7 mashed potatoes, 5 coleslaws, 15 chocolate fudge mudpies, 11 butter biscuits, 3 strawberry white chocolate brownies, 12 milk chocolate walnut brownies, 5 dark chocolate brownies, 13 strawberry white chocolate blondies, 8 croquettes, and a Coke Zero, please.”
For a decision that took a quarter of a minute to make, that sure is…a real mouthful. But perhaps she’d already memorised her order before coming to the counter, though that also already would have been a real feat in itself.
(Is there a difference between strawberry white chocolate brownies and strawberry white chocolate blondies? Never even knew we had both on the menu, goes the little part in the back of Shoto’s brain, slightly amazed.)
“Oh right, I’d also like 20 apple pies, 5 banana pies, 6 fudge pies and 7 chocolate fudge pies, please.”
(Is there a difference between fudge pies and chocolate fudge pies? Never even knew we had both on the menu, goes the little part in the back of Shoto’s brain, a little more than slightly amazed.)
Turns out she’s right, because when Shoto keys the order into machine, there are, in fact, both fudge pies and chocolate fudge pies, as well as strawberry white chocolate brownies and strawberry white chocolate blondies. Inwardly, Shoto makes a serious resolution to brush up on his knowledge of all the food items existing on the menu at his workplace.
Still - that was a pretty tall order. Shoto reckons she’s probably buying back for a house party, or something.
"Okay, let me repeat your order. That’ll be 7 chocolate fudge pies…6 fudge pies, 5 banana pies…20 apple pies……”
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("The fuck, it’s been two and a quarter minutes and Shoto’s still fucking repeating the customer’s order, fucking seriously? How fucking humongous is this order", goes Bakugo in the back of the kitchen, a little more than a little more than slightly amazed.)
“…and a Coke Zero. Please let me know if I have missed out anything.”
“Nope, it's all correct, thank you very much!”
“Okay, for takeout, there will be an extra charge, so it will be an extra dollar for plastic bags and boxes…wait, the order is pretty large so your takeaway fee will amount to 5 dollars, hope that is okay with yo-”
“Oh, no worries, I'm not taking it out! I’ll be eating in the restaurant, thank you! I like to be environmentally friendly,” she beams, shining like the sun.
Shoto pauses, taking a while to take in the information. Maybe she isn't buying back for a house party after all, but buying for a party of friends, having some fried chicken together in the store. However...
He looks behind and around her. Isn’t she alone? From the counter earlier, he’d seen her enter from the entrance, all by herself. In fact, there aren't even any customers in the store except for her - restaurant is nearly dead empty, save for three other humans (Shoto, Bakugo and the store manager).
Or…were there, god forbid, some non-human customers present in the store, who will be her eating partners? (Shoto tries to suppress the shudder.)
"O-okay. That’ll be 7000 yen, please,” Shoto says, a little weakly.
("Oh my god, we just hit our monthly sales target", goes the manager in the back of the kitchen, a little more than a little more than extremely amazed.)
“Thank you!” The ponytailed girl pays, walks away with her first tray of food, and heads to an empty table. She sets it down, and takes around 5 rounds to finish carrying all the trays of food back to the table (now three tables, side by side).
She starts eating, and five minutes later, Shoto confirms (after staring at her the entire time), that there are no human and non-human interactions being conducted - she’s just eating alone, in the most normal way any human would.
The amount, though…not the most normal. 
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"Mind if I join you? My shift is over, so I'm having dinner."
The girl looks up. "Sure, would love for you to!" She beams, and Shoto catches some of her light, somehow feeling a little healed from the day's events.
"My name's Shoto. You?"
"Momo, nice to meet you, Shoto!" She beams again, and Shoto manages to get more healing done.
"You sure are eating quite a lot. Not that it’s a bad thing. Just. Sort of really amazing.” Shoto glances slightly awkwardly at his own single bowl of soba in a kid-sized bento box which his mom had given him as a kid, which he’d been using for years, and can never bear to change. “Are you perhaps a competitive eater?"
"Yeah, kind of." Momo smiles sheepishly. "Apart from that, I make stuff. How about you? Apart from working here, what do you do for a living?"
Shoto pauses, thinking for a bit. "In the summer, I work at the kakigori stall at the beach to help make shaved ice desserts and roast dango on one side. All year round, I get called to the Winter Amusement Park to help with the snow-making, once every month. Occasionally, when elementary school students have camping sessions, I get called up to help roast the marshmallows. I have a small side business selling packs of ice. I also work freelance sometimes, helping people who don't know how to light fires, to start their barbecue sessions." A short, thoughtful pause before he continues. "And there was this one time when the stage play actress broke her arm and she couldn't perform as the snow princess, so they forced me to sing and dance to some song called let it snow or let it cold or let it bakugo or something. That one was really horrible." Shoto cringes into his soba, revolted at the memory. "The worst job I've had so far."
"Whoa,” Momo is almost speechless. “That’s too much.”
You’re one to speak, goes some part in the back of Shoto’s brain...not that Shoto thinks it’s a bad thing to eat so much, though. It's just. Sort of really amazing.
In fact, Shoto thinks it may in fact be a good thing, because the way she looks so downright elated when she is eating whatever she is, be it a piece of chicken drumstick or chicken thigh or chicken neck, be it an apple pie, or fudge pie, or chocolate fudge pie, or fries, or strawberry dark chocolate blondie (wait, that last one isn't on the menu, realises Shoto)...
...the way she looks so downright elated when she is eating whatever she is, it is...it is as if the sun is shining so hard that it may well be the last day of the universe and it wouldn't even care, that's what it is. It almost makes Shoto feel as if...feel as if he may well be photosynthesizing, that's how he feels. Whenever he so much as throws so much as a single glance at the girl and her happily-eating self, he feels as if he could go without food for fifteen days and he'd still be able to make it alive, like a plant surviving on beaming rays from the sun.
It is really rejuvenating, to say the least. (Shoto suddenly recalls to mind some kid at one of those marshmallow-roasting sessions, talking about some YouTuber called Yukinoshita or something, doing some sort of live eating show where they ate nothing but 30 packets of marshmallow or something, something called mukbang or something of the sort. Maybe this is a similar sort of thing, Shoto thinks.)
"Would you like one?" Momo beams, handing Shoto a strawberry white chocolate brownie. (Right, it was the white chocolate one that went with the strawberry, not the dark, remembers Shoto.)
"No thanks," Shoto smiles a little in return. "I'm happy just watching you eat."
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daydreamer-707 · 11 months
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‘You’re free’ or ‘to be free’, a Bakugo x y/n /reader/you fan fiction
Brief description or summary:
Since you were born, your fate has been sealed. Your family was known to be the best assistants to pro heroes. You too should become one of the best. Since All Might was untouchable, they turned to the second prohero, who is also your father's best friend. Todoroki Enji. You'd heard a lot about him, but it wasn't something that a little kid like you could get excited about. You were afraid of him, like really afraid of him. His broad body and the flames on his face are intimidating. You first met him when you were three years old after you got your quirk by accident. The only special thing about this family were the children you met on your way to becoming the best assistant. Most of all, however, it was Touya who won you over. This was of course a win for both families, since they signed a contract between themselves. You must become Todoroki Touya's best assistant from this point on. However, you had also promised yourself that you would become the best in the world. You were best friends and you could see that it could have been more. If it weren't for these many cases that dragged you both into the abyss.
You were doomed after Touya was found dead and now you have to become Todoroki Shouto's assistant. Many years later, after the war with the villains was over and peace slowly set in, you continue to work for Shouto. Your life was built on it. You got to know his friends, who also became yours. But this should also be taken away from you. An old classmate is trying to steal your life and take everything away from you.
But it's Shouto's friends who help you rebuild and show you how much you had missed in life and what fun was. Even more so, the Prohero Dynamight is keen to stand by your side and show that you're more than just an assistant. You are just so much more.
Coming soon
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themockingpoint · 1 year
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For ao3 wrapped, 8, 9 and 19 please :)
For 8 it was Jon/Margaery. I have five stories with them in it and two more that have something implied between them.
For 9 I think it’s a tie between Jon/Val and Sansa/Ned Dayne.
For 19 I’m thinking Shoto Todoroki/Momo Yaoyorozu. I def plan on doing a MHA story at some point or another and this is one I wish to explore.
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christarmewn · 1 year
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Love-Coach Ochako, Ch. 9: Tugging Back the Heartstrings
An illustration belonging to my latest update of my Couples of Class 1-A series! Couldn't help myself lol.
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