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mirukosbitchywife · 1 year

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bnha pro heros with a vigilante s/o

aizawa, hawks, midnight, fatgum, miruko

vigilante reader is a pretty tame vigilante they pretty much just do heroic deeds but without a license so no one really cares much since ur not hurting anyone besides some bumps and scrapes, probably ooc? idk this is how i see them, not proofreading so if it sucks my bad, no warnings for anything i don't think, it's just fluff

midnight/nemuri:

-honestly you're probably not even the first vigilante she's dated, if there's one thing nemuri is gonna do it's whatever the fuck she wants lmao

-she's def the type of person to be like rules are meant to be broken

-nemuri LOVES going out with you, you better pray you don't have a recognizable face because there's no way you're getting out of going out to dinner and her dragging you shopping and her showing you off any chance she gets(not that you'd want to get out of that stuff i mean. it's nemuri)

-nemuri prefers working night shifts even when not working at ua so she can force you to take a break when she takes hers and she always packs you food <3

-she also prefers night shifts so you both can protect each other, shadowing one another in case one of you gets over your heads, the other one never being too far

-she probably has a lot of cats and by default they're your cats so usually while nemuris gone at ua you're playing with her cats. (nemuri probably has hundreds of pictures of you with a cat on top of you after you fell asleep)

-her favorite time of day is when you're both home and sweaty from fighting, your end of day routine always starts with taking a bath together, washing grime off the other, using the tenderness to reset your minds after a long day

-she loves to pamper you, do your nails, face masks, anything you want ,and uses her quirk slightly on you after a particularly rough day, and for her rough days you always make sure she gets a foot massage and glass of wine with a book <3

miruko/rumi:

-is so aggressively supportive of the vigilante thing she'd see you out beating the shit out of a villain and be like BEAT THEIR ASS BABE GET EM

-insists on you training with her. if you want to be a vigilante you gotta be in shape enough to go toe to toe with the number 5 pro hero

-absolutely kicks your ass in training but it's okay bc she gives you kisses every time you pin her <3

-if you're not immediately recognizable as a vigilante she Will take you to the boring hero shit she has to go with. no one's willing to get close enough to you besides hawks, because if you're with her she'll glare down anyone who tries to approach her and hawks is the only one brave enough to get closer (she also trusts hawks the most out of all of them and knows hes no snitch)

-has a sixth sense for when you're in trouble, so if you're ever in over your head in the same city as her ur opponent better start praying

-y'all's end of day routine always starts with rumi ranting about her day while you cook dinner for the both of you, then it's your turn to rant while she cleans the dishes after dinner

-on especially hard days for you, rumi gives a mean back massage that leaves you putty in her hands, on rumis hard days you always do her hair. she finds it so relaxing and loves the styles you do on her and will proudly wear whatever you did as long as she can

hawks/keigo:

-keigo would be a vigilante if he wasn't taken in by the commission. 100% he would not have stopped saving lives even if he got in trouble for it. he might even fuck around and manage to get you an actual hero license if you want one, even a fake one to get out of trouble if you need it

-basically. even as the number two hero he's no snitch and in fact really respects what you do. you guys probably met trying to save the same civilian or something and hit it off immediately

-he lets you follow him on patrols, absolutely no fucks. almost everyone thinks you're just one of his sidekicks and you basically act as one without the hero license. would just use his feathers to carry you away from any particularly hard ass heros (cough endeavor cough) if he needs to

-doesn't have a lot of friends but the ones he does have know all about you (including everything keigo gushes to them about you ugh) and they also don't care, they trust him as a person and a hero so by default they trust you

-probably also insists on training you but most of your spars end up in making out because he has no self control when it comes to you but you're not complaining

-end of day routine with keigo would def start with you two dancing in keigos living room, he just sweeps you up and starts dancing out of no where, doesn't even need music, the sound of you laughing at his antics is music enough for him, you've come to expect it every day when he comes home and it's one of the things you miss most when he's gone on a longer mission

-your rough days always end with you flying, even if you can fly using your own quirk, there's something about being held to the chest of the man you love while he flys through the night sky, placing unwavering trust in him to not let you fall while you admire the stars always makes your heart full, and for keigos rough days, you always preen his feathers, he's not used to anyone touching them besides his fans grabbing at him, so nothing relaxes him more than the feeling of your fingers in his feathers, straightening and adjusting them for him as you go

fatgum/taishiro:

-taishiro is just That Guy yk u guys probably met because he picked you up by your scruff during a fight you were losing and he jumped in all heroic like *swoons*

-him being That Guy /pos and all his only reaction after dealing with the villain is to put you down and be like woah. hello person i have never seen in my life before this very second right now. you should hurry along i don't want any civilians caught in the cross hairs when the police arrive. anyway random stranger i've never seen ever you should totally come by my hero agency and train in case you know. you get caught close to another villain attack

-guys got a heart proportional to the rest of him how could you not do anything for him he's sunshine personified. if he said jump you'd ask how high he's just got that affect

-he's probably the most chill pro hero aside from like. aizawa. you know how like the bigger the dog the more chill they get (usually). yeah same affect with him he minds his business stays in his lane does heroic deeds on the reg yk

- his favorite thing to do with you is spend time with you laying on top of him <33 he usually takes up all the space on wherever he's lying but no complaints can be heard when you get to cuddle on top of him all night

-end of day routine with taishiro would pretty much be him coming home from work, flopping on the couch, and dragging you to lay on top of him to doze until the food he ordered arrives (even if you wanted to there's no way you could cook for tai after work, you'd have a hard enough time cooking for Any pro hero let alone one who's quirk is dependent on food)

-your rough days usually entail you crawling inside his shirts to be closer to him (in my mind his clothes are probably usually baggy because they need to be able to withstand his full size and after a day at work he'd probably be at least somewhat smaller) and him allowing you to curl up on him like a cat (he probably also pets ur hair like a cat but we don't need to mention that), his rough days probably entail something like baking treats together!! he seems like the kind of guy who really really enjoys quality time with a s/o and combining that with food? his bad day melts away immediately

eraserhead/shouta:

-same shit different day yeah? he probably mostly has vigilante friends if we're honest (aside from hizashi and nemuri of course)

-is definitely used to dealing with vigilantes both a professional and unprofessional sense, nothing you can do will shock him, and you can always count on him to save your ass when things go south, it's like he has a second quirk with the way he's able to sense when you're either about to do something stupid or about to die. usually both.

-you guys patrol at night together, you both prefer working when you know the other is somewhere nearby in case things go south, and more often than not you take cases on together (although Technically it's just him on the paperwork)

-omg what if you guys meet because he saw you feeding a cat and snuck up on you only for you to. notice him? holy shit?? you could sense his presence?? he was flabbergasted. that like never fucking happens

-end of day routine is you bullying him into a shower with you and him making you wash his hair as payment. literally a fucking cat. we both know he wouldn't shower after patrol alone he'd just go to sleep.

-your rough days always end up with you in a caterpillar looking ass sleeping bag with shouta but you'd have it no other way. his rough days are full of cat cafes. they just relax him like nothing else

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queer-obsession · 11 months

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on my bullshit again and thought abt if MHA characters (pro heroes) would hard launch or soft launch your relationship so here you go:

Izuku Midoiya: soft launch - he's definitely the type to take a relationship slow in general anyway and with his status as a pro he wouldn't want to just throw you to the wolves. His manager helps him out and after you've been together for honestly almost a year he'll carefully start stepping back from being single. If asked if he's in a relationship in an interview instead of "no" he'll say "no comment", he'll purposefully get caught buying something for you a couple times, he'll tweet a quote abt love, and eventually post a picture of him holding hands with you or hugging you where your face isn't visible, then his next interview when he gets asked if he has a partner he'll say yes and that's it, a few days later he posts a photo kissing you with your face visible and captions it with a simple heart

Katsuki Bakugou: No launch - He is a firm believer of it's nobodies fucking business so he just doesn't talk abt it. Eventually you guys would get caught by fans or paparazzi and he'd probably be like "yeah that's my partner got a fucking problem with it?" and that's it. Honestly people are to afraid to bring you up in interviews

Shoto Todoroki: Soft launch - he doesn't know the fucking difference but his manager would eventually want him to soft launch your relationship when people start to catch on so he does. He does the classics, gets caught buying flowers, posts abt love, takes a photo of a candlelit table for two, and eventually posts you two together. What the world doesn't know is that your actually the one that crafted all the soft launch posts

Kaminari Denki: Hard launch (by accident) - he can't help himself 😭 you guys probably planned on keep your relationship on the low for a bit longer but he accidentally mentions you in an interview or he posts a photo of you talking abt how cute you are and doesn't realize he did it on his main

Kirishima Eijiro: Hard launch - He can't shut up abt you. The second you guys are official EVERYONE knows. One day he just gets asked abt his relationship status and he just praises you for a minute straight and you only became his girlfriend a month ago

Mina Ashido: Soft launch - I think she would love crafting and organizing a soft launch. Taking fun teasing pictures and watching people in the comments freak out. She just finds it cute to soft launch and practical. She eventually posts a photo of you two together probably on a holiday with the cheesiest and sweetest caption. She defiantly planned everything with the idea of announcing your relationship on said holiday to

Keigo Takami (Hawks): Soft launch - He's a very high ranking hero and let's not forget that the hero commission helicopters him like a bunch of stalkers. your relationship would be a secret for a while, over a year 1/2, because of the commission. When they realize your not going anywhere and that the public is catching on they organize for his handler and PR team to soft launch the relationship. I feel like his PR team definitely built up a bachelor reputation for him so they have to soft launch to get people shipping you guys and not being as mad he's no longer single. Shit goes on for months, him getting caught buying gifts, getting caught at a fancy restaurant, his PR manger tweeting cryptic shit, organizing a fake paparazzi shoot where they "catch" him holding hands with an unknown person. Eventually he mentions being in a relationship in an interview, but he doesn't post you for another few weeks at his managers request so that people can "digest"

Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic): Hard launch - he doesn't really mention his personal life to much but his students know abt you and he mentions you on his radio show. He just casually mentions you one day and then doesn't talk abt you again for two months when he casually mentions you again

Aizawa Shouta: No launch (lowkey secret) - Another firm believer of it's no one's fucking business. There is no launch because your relationship would most likely be a secret. Never mentions you at work, is an underground hero, and a definite homebody. There was never any hope of any type of launch. Present mic is the only one that knows except maybe Midnight. Nezu knows to but he's a stalker

Rumi Usagiyama (Mirko): Hard launch - When i say hard launch i mean it. This women legit just makes out with you in public one day and that's it. The internet almost breaks because it comes out of no where for the general public. Never talks abt you because she likes the focus to be on her hero work but doesn't shy away from PDA and doesn't care if people know.

i hope someone finds this interesting 😭 reblogs appreciated ❤️ have fun down the MHA rabbit hole

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snowdropluck204 · 1 year

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How You Two Sleep - BNHA (pt 2)

PART 2

Keigo Takami

As the number two hero, he would probably have very little free time and would probably cherish his time with you, his wings would make cuddling positions pretty limited, but you can bet that wouldn't get in his way!

~ Takami stumbled into the apartment, trying desperately to be quiet to avoid waking you, his day had been long, he wanted nothing more than to go home and be in your arms, but The Commission decided he would be best on night patrol as well. ~ So here he was, struggling to stay awake as he finally gets home at three in the morning. ~ As he made his way to your shared room, he was stripping out of his heavy hero costume, thinking he would take care of the clothes strewn through the apartment when he wakes up. ~ Getting into your room, he sees you, sleeping peacefully, hoping he had avoided waking you. ~ Gently laying himself down on his side, he wrapped his strong arms around your waist, pulling you against him, your back to his chest. He curls his wings around the both of you, leaving a sweet kiss on your shoulder as he settles against your body, quickly losing consciousness.

Aizawa Shouta

We know this man loves sleep, probably because he doesn't get much of it. He's up most nights on patrol and then has to teach in the morning and then will come home and grade papers until late. Any chance he has to sleep, he'll take it and bring you with him!

~ Finally, summer vacation, Shouta wouldn't have to deal with children for another two months. Hallelujah. ~ He would still have patrol but he got the week off like he did at the end of every school year. He would spend this week the same way he'd spent it last year. Sleeping. ~ The only difference from last year, to this one, was that now you were in the picture. You were the newest member of staff, helping Recovery Girl in the infirmary. ~ Walking into your shared apartment, you had moved in recently, so there were still boxes everywhere that you were currently unpacking. ~ "Shouta! Welcome home!" You cheered, Shouta swore he felt his heart melt, he smiled, said hello and the two of you sat down with the cats for dinner. ~ As soon as that was over, Shouta gently took you by the wrist and pulled you towards the bedroom, tucking you in before getting comfortable himself. ~ His preferred position for sleep was on your chest, it was just so comfortable there! ~ So with his head on your chest, his arms around your waist and your legs tangled, he fell into restful sleep.

Toyomitsu Taishiro

I can picture Fatgum losing a lot of energy after he comes home from patrol, either a quiet one or a fight, he would want nothing more than to get comfy with you, in any way!

~ Taishiro came home exhausted, most of the heroes did, but he was still so pumped to see you! ~ He'd brought home a bunch of different take outs and snacks (cause the baby can eat a lot!) and he settled down with you on the couch, the two of you barely talking, preferring to be quiet when you both come home. ~ After eating and talking softly about your days, you had both settled down into bed. ~ Taishiro would prefer your head on his chest, even when he isn't using his quirk, he's still pretty tall and broad, and he likes the idea of being able to protect you even in your sleep. ~ I feel like Taishiro would wake up in the middle of the night often, either from nightmares from his job, worrying about his kids (Tamaki and Kirishima, yay Dadgum) or because he was hungry. ~ You didn't mind him waking up in the night for food, as long as he didn't eat in bed, whilst there wasn't any food left, crumbs attract ants! There had been issues…

Usagiyama Rumi

Rumi loves to be cuddled, as much as she wants to prove that she's strong, and she is, she loves being taken care of! So I can imagine her being similar when it comes to home life and sleeping!

~ When Rumi comes home to the smell of dinner already on the table, she can't help but swoon, she'd loved it since you moved in! ~ Dinner was lovely, but she wanted to get to the good bit! ~ Cuddles! (What were you guys thinking?) ~ I feel like the majority of your time with Rumi would be cuddling, in every position, but she would prefer being the little spoon, you behind her, cuddling around her waist. ~ But when you're sleeping, it's a bit different, the two of you cuddled up in bed, but even when sleeping, Mirko is still Mirko, filled with energy! ~ She would move around, probably bringing you with her, as she slept, physically lifting you and rotating the positions when she wanted, hope you're a heavy sleeper!

Kayama Nemuri

I honestly feel like Nemuri would be completely the opposite at home, than she would be in public. I feel like it would be very rare for her to be cuddly, even in the comfort of her own home.

~ When Nemuri came home from working long days at the school, or long nights on patrol, she would usually want to be left alone. ~ She loved you with all her being, but sometimes, she did just want to be on her own. ~ So she would eat what had been left over from the lovely dinner you'd cook (or order in) and then have a bubble bath, which she tended to do most days. ~ After a little pampering and treatment to keep herself looking young (though you assured her she looked gorgeous, you told her almost everyday), she would sneak into bed, smiling when she saw you sleeping, soft breath leaving your lips. ~ She would lay beside you, admiring you for a while, before beginning to drift off herself. ~ Getting herself comfortable, she would slide a little closer to you, not completely touching, but close enough. ~ She would leave a kiss on your forehead, seeing you stir ever so slightly, choosing to rest her own head against yours. ~ She fell into a contented sleep. ~ Though she would wake up with you a lot closer, usually cuddling into her chest.

Yamada Hizashi

Okay! Loud Boy! I feel like Hizashi would be SUPER cuddly, like, being on top of you, wouldn't be close enough, but he would damn well try!

~ It hadn't taken Hizashi long to get home, he was far too excited, he would run the whole way if he could, be he knew you wouldn't cuddle him if he was all hot and sweaty, so he casually jogged home. ~ Once he got there, you were sat on the couch, reading a book you had borrowed from Shouta, running over to you, he would be completely ready to glomp you, when you lifted a hand to stop him. ~ He stood, almost like he had been paused on a screen. ~ You finished the page you were on and marked it, placing it down and settling back in the cushions comfortably, giving your excitable love the all clear. ~ Letting out an excited shout (that had you covering your ears), he jumped into your awaiting arms, getting himself just as comfortable. ~ There would probably be small breaks between cuddling, for food and showers, then he'd be back in your arms, soft and sweet. ~ If we're being honest, that's probably where the two of you would drift off most of the time, Hizashi laying on top of you, head in your chest, arms around you and your fingers running through his hair (now not so pointy).

#bnha #bnha x reader #bnha headcannons #headcannons #takami keigo x reader #shouta aizawa x reader #toyomitsu taishiro x reader #usagiyama rumi x reader #kayama nemuri x reader #yamada hizashi x reader #love #cute #sleep comfort #comfort #romance

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ramenaddicted · 2 years

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WIP: Trouble in paradise: Fem!reader x MHA polyship fic. Chapter 1.

Synopsis: The reader goes on a vacation with one of their beaus but Keigo neglected to tell the others. More like Keigo excluded the others from the planned vacation getaway just to have the reader all to himself. People get food poisoning and the reader is not letting anything stop their vacation, not even an old flame.

Characters: Keigo Takami (Hawks), Shouta Aizawa (Eraserhead), Rumi Usagimiya (Mirko), Kai Chisaki (overhaul), and Dabi

Tags: polyship, food tampering, alcohol consumption,

Cw: Food poisoning, food tampering, Fem bodied reader, black reader, polyship, angst, comedy, and fluff.

Wc: 803, just a tad over.

AN: I wrote this with the manifestation of my vacation days being approved. Guess who gets a three day vacation for their birthday?

The smell of chlorine and the feel of the comforting summer breeze on my skin are incredible. A clear blue pool, my gorgeous man by my side, and no annoying phone calls make, makes for an exhilarating getaway. Perfection is the only word that comes to mind when I casually stare at the chiseled pro hero lounging next to me in the summer blaze. Keigo had requested some time off and wanted to spend it with me on my vacation. I also had vacation time to use, but I didn't have to give someone food poisoning to get it.

When the conversation of vacation time came up, Keigo was all for going to a resort that most pro heroes use for their vacations. Knowing I would be in the safest place in the world with other pro heroes, I agreed to the vacation spot. Before I knew it, my vacation was approved and Keigo took me shopping. During a trip to the mall for clothing and other essentials, I wondered about my other loves. I am part of a polyamorous relationship with three Pro heros and two rehabilitated villains, sounds complicated, right?

Well, it is, Dabi-I mean Touya, can’t stray from the designated places he’s allowed to be at; as per some of the conditions of his release. Kai’s conditions are more restrictive, he has to wear an ankle monitor and has to wear a quirk suppression cuff at all times. As for my pro hero lovelies; Shouta is too busy with hero work, teaching, and patrols. Rumi is always brawling with villains or the media, and Keigo is always at the beck and call of the hero comission. Clearly, vacations would be non-existent for any of us, but when I talked to Keigo about it, he was all too happy to start planning and finalizing things. That’s around the same time a couple of big shots at the commission started getting sick.

The resort is a tropical oasis, sun rays beaming down on my bikini-clad breasts, Keigo lying in the shade; relaxing comfortably on his stomach in a lounge chair. The smell of chlorine isn’t nauseating as I thought, other patrons of the resort have various smells, some a bit unpleasant and others just smell like sunblock. My nose wrinkles as I continue to lounge in my chair and listen to the sounds of jovial merrymaking. The towel-covered lounge chair is my oasis as my muscles relax into the overpriced towel. Sunglasses cover my face to block out some of the offensive rays, if Keigo was coherent he would certainly agree.

The comforting silence is accidentally disturbed as I hear the clinking of ice and glass.

"And one hurricane for the miss." A waitress said as she placed the drink on the small side table next to me.

Keigo sits up at the intrusion, "I'm sorry, I didn't order anything." I calmly replied to the waitress.

She gives me a small chuckle as she directs my attention to one of the other guests at the pool. Tall, pale, and ripped are the only words to describe the ravenette. Dark eyes with a small scar under his left eye light shadow underneath them, swimming shorts that hug his hips oh so deliciously, and let's not forget about his wet inky locks that stick seductively to his face.

Keigo huffs angrily through his nose as he looks at his fellow pro hero descending from the pool area.

"Kei, did you tell the others that we were going on vacation?"

Poor Birdy didn't have time to answer when a familiar haughty voice answered for him.

"No, this fucker did not!" Ah, I see what's going on, I thought as I started to sip on the tropical drink, "I take on a golem and you get to skate off with my bunny, fuck you Keigo!" Rumi yelled.

If there's one thing I will never learn is assumptions, never assume anything. Never assume that a timely placed vacation didn't come with Keigo purposely excluding the others. As Rumi grilled the avian hero for his underhanded tactics, another drink was sent via another cute waitress.

"Sorry to interrupt Miss, I have an appletini this time." Someone is really trying to send a message, my thoughts quake as I accept the drink with hesitation.

The waitress gives me a tepid smile as she walks away from the awkward situation. What was supposed to be a harmless vacation with the number two pro hero is quickly turning into a public view of my tumultuous relationship.

I sighed an air of irritation as I took heavy sips of the hurricane to my lips. With the heat, the states from Rumi and Shouta, and the free drinks; I chose not to be bothered by their tomfoolery, but I do need an explanation. The sweetness of the fresh orange juice and passion fruit juice and a hit of the rum starts to soothe my nerves as the chicken man explains himself.

#ramenwrites #polyship x reader #mha poly ship #shouta aizawa x reader #rumi usagiyama x reader #keigo takami x reader #dabi x reader #touya todoroki x reader #overhaul x reader #kai chisaki x reader

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oreozfox · 2 years

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I've got two new chapters today!

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duxearlier · 10 months

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FATED LOVE

< aizawa shouta x reader >

Synopsis: After graduating u.a, y/n l/n left Japan to pursue their career in America, leaving all of their friends behind. Few years later, they finally return and the first person they see is no other than their ex-boyfriend Aizawa Shota bringing back some old feelings that they never thought would come back.

warning: Spoiler warning, swearing, yelling, bullying.

genre: Ex lovers to lovers, angst, hurt, fluff, lots of lots of hurt tho-. It does get better at the end. I promise.

taglist: open

PROFILES

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-y/n quirk is called Spirit. They have a spirit figure that obeys any command. The spirits name is 'Sy'

-Rumi, Hawks and y/n are best friends. Even when y/n left they kept in contact.

-Aizawa and y/n used to be high-school sweethearts but when they graduated they broke it off for a reason and y/n left.

-All might holds a grudge against them for leaving to this day still.

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neesieiumz · 1 year

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basorexia: chapter 2; a devotion

professor!Shouta Aizawa x teaching assistant!reader x professor!Keigo Takami

series warnings: 18+, smut, power imbalances, dumbification, blackmail, yandere tendencies, you’re probably not gonna like Hawks in this one, miscommunication, angst, stalking, dub-con, black-coded reader, hopeful happy ending, soft-dom!Aizawa, power-dom (I don’t know if this is what you call it, but he relishes the power he has over you.), love corner (because it’s two people liking one person, making it a corner), hopeful happy ending.

series summary: Living on the edge, sleeping, and having a relationship with your boss was never on your bucket list but here you are. Locked within a tangle of arms together, you thought nothing could touch, but soon one will find out how much obsession can open all secrets. For both you and everyone around you.

Chapter summary: you meet up with your cousin for lunch, a glimpse into your study group, a faculty meeting, and a night that ends in bliss... or does it really?

Chapter warnings: smut. 18+ soft/service-dom!aizawa. cunnilingus. praise kink.

wc: 4.2k

The restaurant was a hole-in-the-wall type of place, a small restaurant/pub that’s been passed down from generation to generation. Rumi, who most people know as Miruko, took you here when you first arrived in the city, all the way back during the beginning of your undergrad. Your mothers were sisters and the two of you basically grew up to be sisters, which was why when you got into Yuuei University, it was an easy decision to move in with her. While you pursue a career in neuroscience, she had a tenacity for exercise, making her up as a celebrity personal trainer, helping the top within the entertainment industry. She was constantly traveling, so even though you moved in with her you would barely see your cousin which was what made this lunch even more special to you.

Opening the door, you waved over to the bartender on duty, an older man who’s been here since before you arrived in the city. You glanced around the room seeing the familiar long platinum-white hair pulled up into a high ponytail. Rumi was looking down at her phone before she noticed you approaching. She smiled, standing up and walking to meet you halfway, She wrapped her arms around you, with you doing the same, enveloping you in a tight hug. She smelled of blackberries and soft vanilla. The two of you let go of each other, before settling into your respective seats. You took your jacket off, placing it on the empty chair beside it along with your bag. Immediately a server walked over to you, placing straws down and asking about drinks. Rumi ordered a Shirly Temple and you ordered a simple Sprite.

“So, how long are you back in town till the next celebrity?” You asked her after seeing what you want, placing the laminated folder down.

Miruko sighed, leaning back into her chair, “I’m taking a month off, I’ve been running ragged going up and down the country these past five months.”

You raised an eyebrow, “wow, last time you took a break, you only took a week off. Is there something else going on?”

She shook her head, pressing a hand towards her temple, “nah, just looking out for myself before i have a mental breakdown.”

You nodded your head, but before you could say anything, the server came back with your drinks. You thanked them before they asked if you were ordered. You ordered one of their spicy chicken sandwiches, your usual when you came here with loaded fries. Miruko ordered a big ass burger, also with loaded fries as well. The server smiled, before walking away to put your orders in. Once they were gone, you looked back towards your cousin, concern etched around in your eyes.

“Is everything okay, Miruko?”

She nodded her head, “I’ll be cool, just overdue for a well needed break, You know how I can overwork myself.”

She suddenly slammed her hands on the table, the bereaved look on her face disappearing, “enough about me! How about you? Anything new? Anyone new?” She wiggled her eyebrows on the last part, making you roll your eyes.

“Nothing new going on in my life,” you fibbed, glancing around, “just been going to class, being a teaching assistant, nothing new.”

Miruko didn’t accept that, leaning in closer to you, eyebrows curling up.

“Come on, you can tell me,” she nudged you, full on smirking at this point.

You rolled your eyes, but your smile still showed up, “there’s no one new, but if there is, you’ll be the first to know.”

She didn't believe you, judging by the way she looked at you but she dropped it, instead changing the conversation to your work during school. Your food soon arrived, the plates still steaming hot from the stove and oven. The two of you indulged into the food, conversation easily flowing between the two of you. You spent up to two hours there with your cousin, reminiscing on the old times when you two were growing up together.

The time went past the two of you, and you both had separate appointments to get to. Your cousin didn't want you to take the bus, so she dropped you off on campus. You had a study group to get to, with other people in your class in the library. You said bye to your cousin before heading off, seeing her luxury car speed away. You headed inside the library, walking past the receptionist at the counter towards the elevator. The study/project group was with some other people in your class, who were in the same master program as you as well.It was only five of you, including yourself.

Walking down the hall, you turned a couple of corners to get to the study room, the same one you had been using all year as well. You opened the door, smiling at the rest of the groups who seemed to have gotten started without you. You placed your things down before wrapping your arms around the person beside you, who immediately hugged you back.

“Oof, I’m glad you could actually make it, that teaching assistant job of yours as you are so busy!” One of your peers and someone who you could call a friend, Akira.

You shook your head, “sorry guys, things have been really hectic, but I’m finding a balance!”

Another one of the group, Takamori, who most just call Mori, shook his head, “don’t sweat it. Despite not showing up for a couple of weeks, you still get more work done than good ole Zenko over here!”

Mori slapped Zenko on his neck, who hissed and yelled a “hey!”, rubbing at the sore spot. You shared glances with Akira, before rolling your eyes at the same time.

You sat down in your seat, glancing over at the last person in the group, Hikari, who kept mostly to themselves. They looked up from their computer, seeing you and giving you a wave. You waved back, with a smile before looking up at the tv which was hooked to Hikari’s computer, containing your currency 35 slide PowerPoint. You took your jacket off, putting it on your chair before grabbing your laptop and iPad out of your bag. The air soon settled amongst you all, getting into a working mode to hopefully finish the rest of the representation. It wasn't due for another three weeks but you all would rather not have to worry about your hectic schedules.

Time passed once again as conversation flowed, a rhythm you all found while working together. You only had the room for two and a half hours, which gave you thirty minutes before the faulty meeting you were required to go to.

You said goodbye to everyone, giving hugs and kisses to Akira and making plans to hang out next weekend should your world allow it. You split ways, with you headed right back to the swanky new science building. You entered the building, going up the long stairs and turning away from the main lobbies to the hallway where the huge conference rooms were. The meeting consists of all the sciences faculty, including teaching assistants. Aizawa was the only teacher teaching Anatomy so he was expected to be here. You were his lone teaching assistant, you couldn't help but smile at that, this meeting was also required for you to be here.

Arriving at the conference room, you waved to some of the other professors, taking your seat in the furthest corner in the back of the room. Towards the front, you could see that familiar mess of dark hair, sitting alongside a blond man with long hair. The two of them were speaking, whatever it was you couldn't hear. You immediately pulled out your phone, and scrolled through your phone, looking through Twitter as the rest of the science professors filed into the conference room. Once all the professors filed into the room, the head of the science department, a very sweet lady by the name of Kayama, began to speak, flicking through the PowerPoint, focusing on the details of this semester and next semester.

Jumping, you felt a pinch at your backside, turning around only to be staring into golden-brown eyes. Hawks winked at you and you gave him a small smile and wave before turning around and continuing to pay attention to the meeting. Professor Kayama continued on with her presentation, with other professors chiming in as well. You kept quiet, taking notes on things you needed to do for the rest of the semester and what was to come next semester.

“We’ll also be introducing a new grading system next term, and we want to prepare you all for it!”

You took bullet points on everything you saw, listening to all the different questions other members were having. The meeting took well into the night, considering that today was Friday and they would like to intrude on people’s quality time with their families or loved ones.

Soon the meeting ended, and you walked out of the building, heading down the street to the nearest bus stop. As you walked down the street, a cold breath blowing right in front of you, a car slowly came to a stop right beside you. The horn caught your attention, turning toward the car only to find Shouta parked right beside you. Blinking, you took a few steps towards him, leaning into the rolled-down window.

“Can I help you sir?” you asked him, sticking your head into the window.

The car was dark, dark leather, the dashboard and everything dark matching the seats. It was decently clean, save for a few things in the back seat but that was probably things from the job. You looked back at him, cocking your head to the side a bit. Aizawa glanced over one time, before jerking his head to the side, motioning for you to get in the car. You stepped back a bit, opened the side door, and slid inside the car. You threw your bag into the back seat, buckling up before Shouta zoomed off into the night, probably towards his house. Relaxing into the chair, rolling your neck, releasing all the tension.

“How was lunch with your cousin?” He asked you, taking a left.

“It was really good, I hadn’t seen her in so long despite me living in her house,” you said, a soft smile appearing on your face.

He huffed, “hope she doesn’t mind me taking you away for the night then.”

You laughed at that, “stealing me away for the night? Should I be scared?”

You looked towards him as he huffed out a laugh, “yes, you most definitely should be scared.”

You rolled your eyes, a playful smile on your face as you reached in the back for your phone, pulling it out of your tote bag. Unlocking it, you pull up your messages with Mirko.

Spending the night at a friend’s place, be back tomorrow.

M: I knew it. Just a “friend” huh?!

You rolled your eyes once again, placing your phone in your lap and looking straight ahead. The two of you soon arrived at his home, a small three-bedroom home out in the suburbs of the city, away from all the bright lights. He pulled up into the driveway, using the garage remote attached to the sun visor of the car. Shouta pulled up into the garage, immediately closing it after he did. Then you got out, with you grabbing your bag from the back seat. You entered his home through the garage door, following right behind him. The garage door entered an area right beside the kitchen and the stairs to the second floor of the house. You placed your bag on the counter right side of the door, to the left, slipping off your shoes as you did. Shouta put his things on the island of his kitchen.

This wasn’t the first time you’d been in his house, so you knew most of where everything was. You followed the tall man into the kitchen, seeing him pull out different ingredients from the kitchen. You came up right beside him, seeing all the different ingredients being pulled out.

“Help me out here,” is all he said before you went into gear.

The two of you entered into a flow, with you working with the cold ingredients while he focused on actually cooking. It was quiet between the two of you but a very warm silence, as the two of you worked. The idea was a red pasta with pan-fried chicken. Cooking together was probably the second-most intimate act between the two of you, other than sleeping together. You smiled to yourself, seeing his hand place a wet towel down as you grabbed an onion to chop up.

As he finished cooking, you prepared the dining table which was also in the kitchen. You grabbed the re-corked bottle of white wine and placed it on the table, along with two of his wine glasses. Using the tool, you pulled the cork out. As you sat, pouring the wine into the glasses, Shouta began walking over, holding two plates in his hand. He placed one in front of you while taking the other one in the space right beside you. Thanking him, the two of you soon began eating.

Soon after dinner, you grabbed the plates, taking them over to the sink. Shouta went to the bathroom as you began to clean up, washing up the glasses as well. Focusing on the items in the sink, you didn’t notice the footsteps coming up behind you until you could feel hands suddenly wrap around your waist. Gasping, you were suddenly turned around, facing Shouta who pressed you against the sink. His hands sunk down, grabbing you underneath your thighs and pushing you up, so he could wrap your legs around his own waist. Giggling, you reached behind you, turning off the water tap before placing your arms up around his neck and shoulders. Nails weaving into his hair, pushing his head down towards your own.

He pressed you against the sink counter, lips roughly pressed your own. Your grip on his hair was harsh. You whispered a ‘fuck’ as he let go of your lips. His hands went from your waist, grabbing the bunched-up fabric of your dress, slowly peeling it up. Shouta tasted of wine and tomato sauce, you probably tasted the same. Lifting your arms up, you allowed him to take the rest of your dress off, leaving you in only your thong. He threw the fabric in some obscure corner, hands coming right up to your breasts. Your hands left his hair, going down to his black shirt. As you began to lift his own shirt up, he started to leave kisses all along your neck. He moved his hands, allowing you to get his shirt off before slowly throwing it somewhere. He attached himself back to you, his mouth moving to your titties.

Gasping, your nails dug into his back as he sucked away at your nipple, his other hand squeezing and holding the other one. You choked on your own spit, intensity overwhelming at a rapid pace. His touch and actions were familiar yet had you going senseless every time. God, you’ve never met a man like Shouta Aizawa, you doubt you ever find someone that makes you feel intense passion. From the moment you met, till now, your life has been a set trajectory with his every touch leading the way.

“Shouta,” gasping, hands basically ripping down his back.

You could feel him smirk against you, taking in every detail of you. He soon let go of your breasts, leaving a wet kiss along your stomach to your abdomen, and soon reached in between your thighs. His hands slid down your things, slowly sliding the pink velvet thin cloth off your body. As it pooled on the floor, he kneeled right over, face right there in between your thighs. His hot shaky breath caused sent trembles up your body through your spine. Moving his hands to your inner thighs, he separated them placing his tongue right on your clit.

You screamed, hearing yourself echo through the otherwise silent kitchen. Your hand flew to your mouth, covering up the onslaught of moans that were coming about. Almost immediately his hand left your thigh, flying up to your covered hand moving it from your mouth before diving in deeper.

Backing arching, you shook against the counter from his actions. His lips wrapped around your clit, sucking away endlessly. Bracing yourself, you could feel the cold of the metal sink as he pushed back against you. The way he commanded your body, in just a few months you two knew each other. The way he paid attention to every gasp and shiver, the way you moved within his hold.

“So good, oh my god,” the last word extended as you could feel him sink two fingers into your wet, glistening heat.

He kept going on and on, your rash movements and thrashes unmoving to him. The two of you locked eyes for a moment, and you can feel him smirk against you. Shouta took pride in the way he manipulated your body, and that moment was one of many that confirmed that. As Shouta continued, you could feel your lower abdomen begin to shake, your legs shaking with it. That titillating, familiar beginning to rise and rise quickly. Shouta kept his pace steady, inserting an extra finger inside of you as well.

Holding yourself was too strenuous, your head and shoulders falling into one side of the sink. You screamed at him that you were almost there, that you were gonna come soon. Your hands could no longer reach over to him, the limbs falling right by your side.

With a final moan, back arching once again, you reached your peak, everything crashing all at once.

Gasping heavily, you lifted your head up as Shouta stepped away from you for a moment. He gave you a single moment to reprieve, before picking up your body with ease. Immediately you latched yourself around him. In between the time he pressed me against the counter to now, he had lost his sweatpants. Legs wrapping around his waist, you pressed your lips against his own, indulging in your taste. As you kissed him, his one hand held you up as the other lost the boxers he was wearing. He pushed you up, angling your body well. Gasping as you felt that familiar pressure, throwing your head back as he pressed himself into you. Letting go of the kiss, you pressed your cheek against his shoulder as he lowered down further and further.

“So, so soo big, fuck,” panting, tongue out and drolling as he stretched you out, filling you to the brim.

His deep raspy chuckles rattled your body, his mouth right near your ears, “just a little more, angel.”

You could let out shaky moans, nodding your head whilst laying it down on his shoulder. With one last thrust, he was all the way in. With little to no remorse, start lifting your body up and down with an intoxicating speed. You braced yourself within his hold, curling within his touch as he continued to hold you up and move within you. Your eyes were drooping, overwhelmed by his movements, your ears, and your mind buzzing with white noise.

“Keep your eyes open, baby, look at me.”

Gasping, pulling yourself out of the trance, you moved your head to be able to look at him.

“Yeah, yeah that’s it, keep your eyes right on me.”

Your body was sticky with sweat, the atmosphere was heated all around you, and you could barely breathe as he rocked you. You tried your best, your hardest to keep your eyes right on him. The grunts resonated in your ears as he picked up his pace, continuing to reach deep within you. He was dangerously close to your cervix, pressing just closer enough for it to hurt just right.

“Shouta,” you convulsed in his hold, body twitching with euphoria.

He says nothing as he continued to fuck you, finding his fast pace and sticking to it. Gasping as he leaned in close to you, placing wet kisses all over your neck and shoulder. The sudden closeness caused him to penetrate deeper inside you.

“‘s too deep, fuck so deep Shouta,” you cursed, head thrown back.

Your body began to quiver and shake, choked sobs making their way up from your throat. You were close, so painfully close. His movements and thrusts forced your back to arch, curling more and more into the impending climax.

“Gonna come, fuckfuckfuckfuck gonna come.”

He smirked, continuing his brutal thrusts, with no intention to let you up.

“Go on, cum for me baby.”

With those words, a final single cry erupted out of your lips, you writhed in his hold, pussy dripping all over him, dripping right onto the floor. Heaving, letting out a heavy gasp, your body went slack, all muscles within your body unresponsive. SHouta'’s grunts became louder and rougher, his thrust becoming erratic. However, you could barely even process anything that happened after you came, his hands being the only thing that's holding your body up.

With a final thrust, Shouta came deep within you, not even bothering to pull out like other times before. It was silent except for his heavy breathing and your slight pants. You were floating, your mind, it was out of this world, like many times before. You could feel your body moving, him slowly pulling you off of him, the sullen feeling with the sudden emptiness. You could feel all that was happening all around you. Shouta carried you within his arms, moving you around to carry you around like a bride. He left your pile of clothes in the kitchen as he walked up and out the kitchen, up the stairs to his bedroom. Doors opened and creaked as he stepped in, sudden light flooding your closed eyes.

He took a few steps, before kneeling down slightly and reaching for something, resting you against his thigh. A rush of water, his bathtub, you could slowly deduce within your state. He waited for a moment, for the water to be a bit sallow and warm enough before slowly placing you inside. As the water fills, the heat brings your mind back to earth a bit, boring your eyes to look up at your lover. You gave him a weak smile, pulling your hand out of the water to feel for his face. His scruffy beard and the familiar scratchiness brought a weak smile to your face as you pulled him down, placing a soft kiss on his lips.

As you let him go, he gave you his own soft smile, before getting up, and going over to the small basket of body care he leaves near the bathtub. He grabbed it, walked back over to you, and placed it right near the tub before getting in himself, lifting you up before sitting down and placing you right on his lap. Together, the two of you cleaned each other up, rinsing off the sin of the previous activities.

As soon as you were clean, you were more grounded, following after him to the two towels he laid out for you. The two of you dried off, you get dressed in one of his thin t-shirts, and him getting into another pair of sweatpants before guiding you out of the bathroom. You climbed into his bed, with him following in right after you. The two of you got under the covers, snuggling right near each, his arm right on top of your whole body. Taking a deep breath, you smiled, easily falling into a deep and peaceful sleep.

You woke up with a gasp, the sudden feeling of pressure within your bladder, and no, not the good kind either. Grimacing, you pushed away Shouta’s arm, holding your stomach as you pushed yourself off the bed. He was an extremely heavy sleeper, not waking up as you walked around the bed, and towards the bathroom. Glancing to your left, you noticed a familiar bag sitting against the wall near his nightstand. Smiling to yourself, he must have gotten up and gotten it as you were asleep. Then you were reminded of the impending danger that was coming. Quickly, you grabbed your phone out of the tote bag before heading right inside the bathroom.

Scrolling through Twitter as you did your business, cleaning up and washing your hands. You were about to head back outside when you noticed two email notifications come in at the same time to your phone, one addressed to your personal and your school. You ignored the personal one, you could see that one tomorrow, but you checked the school one, making sure it was that one professor that constantly got back to you at odd hours of the night.

Your heart stopped. Blood went as cold as a snake.

Your ears began to fill with white noise, and your heart raced faster and faster as you scrolled through what you were seeing. Tears were welling right in your eyes,

On your phone screen, were pictures of you and Shouta, not only from today but from days, even a date night he surprised you with a month ago in a whole new city during a school break.

At the end of the email, was the only words within this world-shattering email,

I know your secret Angel… ;-) <3

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MHA Masterlist

*=smut, !=angst, #=fluff, (16+)= not exactly smut but not appropriate for under 16

Class 1-A

[Izuku Midoriya||Deku]

[Katsuki Bakugou||Lord Explosion Murder||Ground Zero||Dynamight]

[Oneshots]

!#Birds of a feather

[Blurbs]

#Pro-hero!Bakugou who needs you as his house wife(16+) X

[Headcanons]

#Stoner!bakusquad ft. Denki, Kirishima, Sero & Mina(16+) X

[Shoto Todoroki]

[Eijiro Kirishima||Red Riot]

[Headcanons]

#Stoner!Bakusquad ft. Bakugou, Denki, Sero & Mina(16+) X

[Denki Kaminari||Chargebolt]

[Blurbs]

#Bsf!Denki(16+)

[Headcanons]

#Stoner!Bakusquad ft. Bakugou, Kirishima, Sero & Mina(16+) X

[Tenya Iida||Ingenium]

[Hanta Sero||Cellophane]

[Headcanons]

#Stoner!Bakusquad ft. Bakugou, Kirishima, Denki & Mina(16+) X

[Hitoshi Shinso||Mindjack]

[Headcanons]

#Stoner!Bakusquad Pt. 2 ft. Bakugou, Kirishima, Denki, Sero, & Mina(16+)

[Ochako Uraraka||Uravity]

[Momo yaoyorozu||Creati]

[Mina Ashido||Alien Queen||Pinky]

[Headcanons]

#Stoner!Bakusquad ft. Bakugou, Kirishima, Denki & Sero(16+) X

[Kyoka Jiro||Earphone Jack]

[Tsuyu Asui||Froppy]

The Big Three

[Mirio Togata||Lemillion]

[Tamaki Amajiki||Suneater]

[Nejire Hado||Nejire Chan]

Pro Heroes

[Yagi Toshinori||All Might]

[Enji Todoroki||Endeavor]

[Takami Keigo||Hawks]

[Shouta Aizawa||Eraserhead]

[Yamada Hizashi||Present Mic]

[Kan Sekijiro||Vlad King]

[Taishiro Toyomitsu||Fat Gum]

[Nemuri Kayama||Midnight]

[Rumi Usagiyama||Mirko]

[Ryuko Tatsuma||Ryukyu]

[Yu Takeyama||Mt. Lady]

Villains

[Tomura Shigaraki||Tenko Shimura||Tenko]

[Touya Todoroki||Dabi]

[Blurbs]

#Random Dabi blurb

[Jin Bubaigawara||Twice]

[Atsuhiro Sako||Mr. Compress]

[Kai Chisaki||Overhaul]

[Himiko Toga]

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ A Drop in Time

Go gently into the night, lest it seek its own vengeance.

Vampire!Megumi x reader (fem body/pronouns)

notes: this chapter was harder than I thought because my notes changed and I ended up extending the chapter past where I originally thought it would finish. It is also proofread by the same lovely friend (thank fuck it really needed it T-T)

warnings: this chapter is pretty tame in terms of warnings! Just some depictions of grief, threats/coercion

By expanding, you are consenting to viewing adult/dark content, and all warnings listed above. 18+ Minors DNI

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⋆⁺₊⋆ Ch. i ☪︎ Masterlist ☪︎ Series Warnings ☪︎ Ch. iii ⋆⁺₊⋆

Your miserable breakfast the next morning is what drives you to the market at first light, sifting through the produce and exchanging coins, careful to buy only what you need for home since you’re accustomed to buying for three. Your paltry basket is a sore reminder that later tonight you once again return to an empty house. The thought is enough to leave you in a poor mood, long past wishing you had just accompanied your parents and Shouta to the capital.

You pause as you pass the baker’s stall, painfully aware of his blank gaze and the empty space at his side, looking at the remaining coins you have for today’s food. You have plenty left over from your allowance, and the weaver’s children come to mind. Decision made, you step forward to request his service. There are no pleasantries offered nor condolences, as it’s clear neither party wants for either, and you move on your way.

Despite the sweet, inviting smell of the extra rolls you purchased, your appetite is lost. The market is always a place of gossip, but in light of recent events the whispered words pressed from mouth to ear were too gruesome to bear. The casualties had finally been recorded: four score were confirmed dead and another score were missing.

With so many dead, it’s no wonder the village seems so quiet now.

You return home with your groceries, trading the rolls into a nicer basket before leaving out the door once more towards the weaver’s shop.

“Shin, sir?” Stepping inside, you call gently, unsure with the silence inside. A small glance around is enough to tell you that more has been done. There’s less left to pack than there was when you left last evening. You place the basket on the counter and lean against it, content to wait until someone makes an appearance.

You’re gazing into open air, not quite aware of the dark swirl overtaking your thoughts like the deep fog of an autumnal midnight. It’s a strange detachment, almost as if you’re being drawn from your body for something else to take your place. Before you know it, all self is lost.

“Miss Rumi?”

You return violently, flinching from the gentle hand on your shoulder and turning wild eyes on the surprised Shin as you cower away with a broken sound.

“I—I’m sorry,” he murmurs, genuine. Concern blankets his weathered gaze. “Are you okay? You weren’t breathing right just a moment ago, too shallow.”

“I’m f-fine.” You draw a shaky breath inward, almost as if to prove you still can. You notice the small herd of children hovering in the doorway behind their father, their eyes wide as they take you in. Unsure of how long they’d been there, you give them a smile to reassure them. There’s no need to have them worried about you. “I apologize, I was too lost in my thoughts. I was just startled, that’s all.”

Shin is still eyeing you with such concern that you feel the need to change the atmosphere you inadvertently created. You take the basket from the counter and call the children over. “I’ve got enough for all of you, would you like some? They’re fresh from the baker.”

Yachi is the first one to skip over, delight upturning her sweet face, and the rest of them soon follow with Toshi taking up the rear. As they dig their hands in the basket, you take a belated glance at their father to make sure he’s okay with this. Shin simply smiles at you and nods, turning back to a half packed box.

It’s another quiet day—a productive day—and finally everything is packed away and stacked in the corner. The day’s silence is broken only by the children tumbling into the shop floor to declare that they made supper for everyone. Toshi seems eager for you to try the hearty stew and so you reward him with kind praise, telling him it’s delicious and that you're very much jealous of his future wife. Your teasing remark has the boy red to his roots, and sends his sisters into shrieking laughter. For a moment fondness fills your heart and you forget everything that has transpired in the last few days, basking in the childrens’ happiness until you catch sight of Shin watching with a broken expression from the doorway.

“I’m so full I couldn’t eat another bite,” you announce theatrically, rising from the table and urging the kids to finish their bowls as you step away to check on their father.

“Sir?”

“‘M fine,” he returns gruffly, voice wet. “Just realized how much they’re gonna miss, that’s all. Their Mama can’t cook for ‘em anymore, can’t play with ‘em, can’t—” His whispered words get shakier with each passing breath before they choke off, unable to continue.

“Shh, Mister Shin.” You place a comforting hand on his shoulder, glancing back and moving him out of line of sight to the kitchen before his children notice he’s breaking down. “They’ll be okay. They have you, after all.”

Shin clears his throat and turns away, trying to mask the tears that are still threatening his lash line. “That’s very kind of you to say, Miss Rumi. But children need their mothers, and I don’t think I can give them one.”

You pause. “You don’t intend to remarry then?”

He glances at you wearily. “I know what’s proper and what would be right by them. But I could live a thousand lifetimes and never find another woman like Masaki. I don’t have room in my heart for another soul, and that just don’t sound fair to whatever poor lady would be foolish enough to marry me now.”

“So what will you do?”

“I’m gonna move as close to the capital as I can get where they’ll be safer.” Shin sniffs and his voice gets stronger now despite the lingering wetness of his gaze. “‘M gonna sell what’s left of the shop to keep us goin’ while I look for work. There’s plenty of labor work out thataways, and I’m not that old yet. Got quite a few good years in me. If I can get myself in decent standing in the next few years, then I won’t have to worry too much about my girls finding good homes. They deserve the most I can do for them, gods be damned.”

You’re touched by his determination, feeling your own eyes begin to grow misty. “If anyone can do it, it’s you, Mister Shin. You’re a good man.”

“Thank you for all your help,” Shin murmurs, giving a low bow of his head. “You kept me together for them. Not sure what there is for me to thank you with.”

“Oh please,” you stammer, a little overwhelmed by the unexpected praise. “I needed something to do with myself. Being here saved me just as much heartache, so there is nothing to repay. People should help each other.”

“That brat Shouta is a lucky man.” Shin chuckles drily at the mortified expression on your face at the mention of your fiancé. “You do what you need to, little miss. If he stays up to his nasty habits you do right by yourself, hear me?”

“Yes sir,” you mumble, eyes downcast, feeling flushed from head to toe.

“Cart an’ horse is arriving at sun-up,” the older man eventually sighs. “We’ll be on the road just after daybreak, so this is goodbye, Rumi. If you’re ever near the capital maybe we’ll see each other again.”

“Maybe.” You smile, unable to hide the tiny sniffle that escapes your composure.

Shin smiles, walking you to the shop door. “You best take care of yourself.”

“I will.”

“Wait—”

Yachi bursts into the room, tiny steps racing across the shop floor. She throws herself into your arms and you accept the hug she wraps tight around your midsection, returning it heartily as your throat closes up with emotion.

“I’ll miss you, Miss Rumi!” Her high little voice reaches your ears and a wet laugh breaks through your lips.

“I’ll miss you too, little one.”

There’s another chorus of goodbyes and you look up to see the other three children, Gin, Hime, and Toshi with the babe on his hip. You send Yachi back towards them and give them all a little wave as you exit the shop, trying your hardest to control yourself at what you realize is a very bittersweet goodbye. You hope they find all the happiness they’re looking for on their journey.

Upon returning to your home you find an envelope pressed in the gap of your door. Curious, you take it down and step inside. You take it to your room and set it on your desk and reach for the lantern, refreshing the oil and lighting it. With light to see you peel the wax seal—bearing the familiar mark of the country’s mail couriers—and open it to find lettering you’d never mistake for anyone else's.

My dearest Rumi,

Your father and I are well and everything is as planned. Tomorrow we are scheduled to meet with the bishop in the capital city and we depart for home the day after next. Your father and Shouta are getting along, thankfully. He is an awful bootkisser if you ask me, but I reluctantly believe that to be better than most alternatives.

You laugh fondly and keep reading.

God willing we will also return as planned and with no shortage of gifts. The city is full of delightful things, and your father is like a cat with both the mouse and the cream. I know how much you wished for some time for yourself, but I’ve missed you terribly. I can only hope you gained what you were wanting but that you held open a space in your heart for us to return to. I have so many stories of this journey to share with you.

With all the love in the world,

Mother

It’s clear that news of the attack has yet to reach her and you are far from looking forward to sharing it with her, but your heart aches for her return anyways. Until that night you had been enjoying the time to yourself, but the novelty has run out in favor of no longer being alone. There is no joy in eating alone, in beginning your day alone. Had you not been visiting the weaver’s husband and children, you’re sure your days would not have been much more than listless staring. There’s only so many chores you can finish before you run out of things to keep your mind busy.

With a sigh you carefully refold the letter and leave it on your desk. It was not a letter that required a thoughtful response as they would already be on the road home before your letter was even a third of the way to the capital. Instead you tidy up the hearth in the living area and relight it. Sleep is intent on evading you tonight and it helps you to pretend you’re dozing in the living room while your father reads quietly and your mother sews. Content in their silence as they spend most nights, before calling you a goodnight. When the flames lick down to embers you finally tiptoe down the hallway to your room and crawl under your covers. You close your eyes, calling from memory the sound of your mother’s voice as she tells you sweet dreams, and let yourself drift slowly to sleep.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ — — —

You wake what feels like mere moments later, but something keeps you from startling. Your heart is already in your throat. At first you believe something from a dream already out of reach is the cause for rousing so quickly until you realize that your bedroom window is wide open.

A chill drips down your spine like winter frost; you’ve been sure to lock it each night and you’re certain you checked it when you got home yesterday. Cool moonlight filters through the open sill, pooling on your floor and filling the space with silver light.

Slipping silently from your bed you approach and swiftly close the pane and then the shutter, redoing the latch with jerky movements. Your heart refuses to calm and you close your eyes, counting your breaths and willing them to slow. With one last exhale you’re readying to turn around only to stiffen as a warm yellow light flares up behind you, casting your shadow on the illuminated wall.

And another’s.

Someone is in the room with you.

You whip around with your breath in your throat to see a tall man seated at your desk, studying you intently. His skin looks as pale and delicate as lily petals, his hair like snow, and his eyes could be mistaken for diamonds or starlight—your first instinct is to stare. You’ve never seen a man like him nor heard of his beauty in any tale. He looks out of place in your simple bedroom surrounded by commonplace items. He’d look more at home in a royal estate. Pale pink lips curl in an amused smile and his head drops to an open palm, elbow propped on your desk as he regards you silently.

He gives a low hum.

“Lovely evening, isn’t it?”

His voice is velvet and cream and your body stiffens, awareness of the situation returning. “Who are you? What are you doing here?”

He rises fluidly from his seat at your desk and you take an instinctive step back as you note that he’s even taller than you’d assumed at first glance. His clothing is that of neither peasants nor nobility, but rather of such that seems to suit him and only him. He’s dressed in a deep navy tunic lined with silver threading and pewter gray trousers. A dark cloak sits about his shoulders that looks nearly as thick as a blanket. Nothing about him seems quite normal.

"My name is Satoru Gojo, and I come in the interest of my lord," he says with a smile, bowing low in a manner that looks respectful but gives you the suspicion that you're being made fun of. There's something about him that sends a ripple through your mind, but it quickly swims out of your reach.

"And who exactly is your lord? What might he want with me?" Before he can answer you brazenly continue, hoping the command in your voice is enough to overshadow your rising trepidation. "Whatever it is, it must wait until morning. This is most inappropriate entering a maiden's room in the dark of the night. I demand you leave at once."

He smirks and you fly back as he quickly closes the distance between you to close a hand around your wrist. You shudder at the warmth of it and the determined brightness of his gaze. "I'm sorry, girl, but it is of the utmost importance."

"Who do you represent?" You demand an answer, scandalized by his forwardness and lack of decorum. You try to rip your arm from his grasp but he holds fast. "Release me at once."

"I serve the high prince, Megumi Fushiguro. He is gravely ill and he requires your blood."

Blood.

The very thing seems to stall in your veins, becomes stagnant and lifeless as your arm falls limp, no longer resisting.

Megumi.

You're certain you heard that name that night. Was he the one who..?

You shiver. Your country has no prince, so whatever royalty he speaks of… A prince of vampires? You've never heard such a thing, but surely that makes this all the more dangerous.

"You serve that monster." You realize this coldly. It feels like there's a trapped bird in your chest, fluttering and struggling for flight as he tilts his head at your words, unmoved and unconcerned. Suddenly lightheaded you stumble, his grasp the only reason your feet stay under you. "W-why—my blood… Why mine?"

"Yours is the only thing that can save him now. Come, let us leave."

That leaves you even more confused and frightened than a moment ago.

"No." The word is uttered at a whisper, but the defiance in it surprises even you.

The white-haired man's grip slackens for a moment and you quickly rip yourself free.

"No?" He raises an eyebrow at you, appearing dubious at your rejection. When you shake your head his stare deepens before he startles you by tipping his head back in a peal of childish laughter.

The volume of it has you stepping back in fear.

"Is that truly your answer?" Satoru's grin widens in delight as you retreat further, following you in a predatory manner that sends a reminiscent terror racing in your blood.

"Think carefully now."

"Absolutely not." You stare at this man, your gaze heavy with incredulity. "I will not leave my home for the sake of some monster who killed half my people. I would sooner die."

The cheerful glint in his eyes does not change, but his blinding smile sharpens. His teeth—unnaturally white—make their appearance—and now you can see the fine pointed fangs. A silent threat that ghosts alongside his spoken one. "Then, girl, would you leave for the other half?"

"How do you mean?" Your shoulders hunch inward, as you regard him warily. Somehow you hadn't realized until this moment that he doesn't just serve a monster, but he is one.

"If you mean to stay for their sake," he intones steadily, like one would to a child, yet still merry, "then for them it is best you leave with me. If you do not, I will ensure each and every one of them will never see another sunrise."

The misplaced joy in his tone causes you to suddenly recognize him. He’s the second voice from the other night! You shiver, recalling the vague essence of his words from the nightmarish memory. There is no doubt he would carry out his threat.

You can almost hear the screams as you stare each other down, finding no quarter in the gleam of his azure gaze. You think of Yachi now, of Toshi and the other kids; how their father is taking them towards the capital in the morning. They're setting off for a better, safer life—but they won't have that if this thing doesn't get his way. Your life against all of theirs is an easy choice.

“Fine.” Your glare does not seem to deter him but the ire in your tone as you continue seems to surprise him, one of his eyebrows raising. “We can leave in the morning.”

“Oh, I think not. Unless you mean for me to take that as a threat.” He grins at you. “Have I frightened you slow, lambkin? Surely you realize we cannot travel by day—we must leave now.”

Cheeks burning, you discern the error of your words. Vampire. Of course he couldn’t travel by day. Still, you protest. “But I need time to gather my things! To leave a note for my family!”

“You no longer have need for either,” he counters promptly, crossing his arms.

Fear strikes just as coldly as your anger does hot. “And how far are you taking me?” you demand. “Surely you don’t mean to traipse me across the countryside in my nightdress?”

That earns his silence, however brief. Then he releases a disheartened sigh, as if you are the troublesome one. “Alright, quickly then. A few minutes. We have far to go before the sun rises.”

You scoff and brush past him to open your wardrobe, pulling out some of your thicker attire. It may yet be summer, but if you're stuck on horseback in the nighttime then you'd rather be safe than sorry.

Clutching the clothing you turn back to see Satoru leaning against the wall, watching you silently. Heat floods your cheeks. "Do you mind?"

"Not at all," he returns bluntly, a cheeky smile on his face. But he makes no move, much to your rising irritation.

"I will not be changing in front of you, get out!" you hiss testily, jabbing a finger at your bedroom door.

Satoru stills, almost as if he were a piece of the wall itself, before pushing off and stepping towards you.

Gone is the genial tone, replaced with something smooth and sharply unaffected that has the hair on your arms and neck bristling with foreboding.

"Mind the way you speak to me, lambkin."

You swallow, just barely containing the tremble of your voice. "That's not my name."

His eyes bore into you, flashing brightly before his lip curls in a little smirk as he saunters out of your room, opening the door and leaving it wide open.

Stumbling forward you go to close it, only to find the iron clasp crumpled as if squashed by hand the way one could crush parchment. Inhaling sharply, you push the door closed as much as you can and take a step back, heart thudding unevenly.

You already had little doubt of outrunning him and now full doubt of overpowering him. Reality pours down your spine like unrelenting rain, leaving you sodden with despair. You change hastily, certain he'd walk in on you if you were to take too long, and dash to your desk to pull out your mother's letter.

Her words are already in your heart, but that's not enough. Satoru made it poignantly clear that you would probably never return to your home. You carefully fold it and place it in a small bag that you tuck into one of the inner folds of your dress.

Glancing at the door, you listen intently for his return. Hearing nothing you chew your lip in thought, gazing at the blank stationary on your desk and reaching for ink and pen. There are many things you could say, but not much that your heart could stomach. The truth would be too cruel to unfold upon her, so looking forward to being reunited with her only child.

Would it be more kind for her to believe you dead at your own hand? To write a despairing apology and hope her heart accepts it one day? Or would it be more merciful for her to believe you were a disrespectful runaway, who could not accept the marriage planned out for her?

The seconds beat in rapid succession with your heart as your pen drips stray ink across the page before finally you print out the only letters that your mind can call acceptable.

Your door pushes open and you drop the pen immediately, stepping away from the desk.

Satoru eyes you up and down, taking a critical eye to your change of dress. "And here I thought I'd get a peek."

You want to glare but his lack of smile makes you shrink inside. Is he still cross with the way you spoke to him? Surely he wouldn't harm you? Not that it matters. He said your blood would save his prince. The inevitable will only be met with as much delay as you put forth.

Satoru stoops, holding out his arms in a manner that seems familiar, yet foreign in this situation. As if a wolf were offering comfort to a sheep.

You take a step forward and falter. "You mean to carry me?"

"For now, yes." Derisive amusement filters back into his expression. "We take our leave."

So distracted by the unknown, chaotic whispers of where he might take you, you find you aren’t surprised when he takes you in his arms and exits your home through your bedroom window. Of course the monster would exit the way he entered. Home is no longer in sight when you realize you didn’t write the one thing that you should have, regret coiling tight around your heart like a serpent. A sob shakes your body but the shoulder you have no choice but to rest your head against gleans no comfort.

Never again will you have the chance to tell your mother that you love her. In your mind’s eye you can still see the ink-stained parchment, left on your desk with no signature because it had no need of one. Your mother would never question where it came from, only why it came to be written in the first place. How long, you wonder, will she be burdened with its contents? You’ll never know.

I couldn't stay. I'm sorry.

a/n: THE ML IS IN THE NEXT CHAPTER I SWEAR. i think...

Reblogs and kind comments incredibly appreciated <3

#megumi x reader #megumi fushiguro x reader #jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen series #jjk series #series::ADiT

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crimsonredfeathers · 1 year

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Aizawa Shouta/Eraserhead

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Imagine playing with Eri in... (fluff)

Drabble (smut)

Imagine all of the U.A. teachers... (fluff)

One-Shot "Behind closed doors" ~requested~ (smut)

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Amajiki Tamaki/Suneater

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Imagine Tamaki eating a bunch... (fluff)

Imagine having a sparing session... (fluff)

Microfic (fluff)

Imagine spotting Tamaki sitting in... (fluff)

Imagine a mumbling Tamaki standing... (fluff)

One-shot "Favorite" (fluff)

Imagine learning to cook just... (fluff)

One-shot "Mission" (fluff/angst)

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Bakugou Katsuki/Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight

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Masterlist

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Kaminari Denki/Chargebolt

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One-shot "Kissed by lightning" (fluff)

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Kirishima Eijirou/Red Riot

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Imagine training with Eijirou, his... (fluff)

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Ojiro Mashirao/Tailman

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Sero Hanta/Cellophane

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Imagine helping your fellow students... (fluff)

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Shimura Tenko/Shigaraki Tomura

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Takami Keigo/Hawks

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Masterlist

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Todoroki Touya/Dabi

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Masterlist

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Toga Himiko

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Tokoyami Fumikage/Tsukuyomi

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Usagiyama Rumi/Mirko

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Yamada Hizashi/Present Mic

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Takami Keigo/Hawks x Reader x Todoroki Touya/Dabi

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NSFW

Imagine Hawks holding you tightly... (smut)

Imagine Dabi fucking you balls... (smut)

Imagine sitting on Dabi's lap,... (smut)

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Miniseries (Hawks x Dabi's gf!Reader x Dabi)

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Prologue - Imagine Dabi x Reader

Part 1 - Drabble Hawks x Dabi's gf!Reader (slightly NSFW)

Part 2 - Drabble Dabi x Reader

Part 3 - Drabble Hawks x Dabi's gf!Reader

Part 4 - Drabble Dabi x Reader

#crimson rambles #crimson mha masterlist #crimson bnha masterlist

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spiritwaker95 · 5 months

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Another comm drawn by the wonderful Lyrakore of EraserBunny with their daughter, Kaguya. A gift of sorts for my friend ClemPrime13 for his Fanfic "The New Normal"

#my hero academia #eraserbunny #eraserhead #mha mirko #shouta x rumi #commissioned art #my commission

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mirukosbitchywife · 1 year

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my hero academia

dabi/touya todoroki:

4k words of hugging dabi

dabi and mitsuri

he looks chewy

smoking headcanons

cuddling headcanons

fanfic headcanons

dabi comfort

three genders

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he loves his family

hawks/keigo takami:

short king

he has chapped lips

jingles when he walks

bird calling

hawks and twice should be friends

giving him the silent treatment

hawks x vigilante reader

bathing with him

making a nest with him

smoking headcanons

cuddling headcanons

fanfic headcanons

tomura shigaraki:

shiggy x reader with a skin condition

good leader shiggy

i am his lawyer

three genders

smoking headcanons

cuddling headcanons

fanfic headcanons

miruko/rumi usagiyama:

miruko x vigilante reader

give her fur

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smoking headcanons

cuddling headcanons

fanfic headcanons

worst case scenario i'm pinned by a woman

outdoors with rumi

twice/jin bubaigawara

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smoking headcanons

cuddling headcanons

fanfic headcanons

shouta aizawa

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dadzawa

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kurogiri/oboro shirakumo

hes a great mom

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cuddling headcanons

fanfic headcanons

fatgum/taishiro toyomitsu

i need a big boy

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cuddling headcanons

fanfic headcanons

himiko toga

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fanfic headcanons

deku/izuku midoriya

deku x reader with chronic pain

canon izuku is scary

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smoking headcanons

cuddling headcanons

fanfic headcanons

shouto todoroki

let shouto be silly

he would cry for a grilled cheese

personal heatpack

kid shouto fics give me baby fever

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cuddling headcanons

fanfic headcanons

miscellaneous

mina, iida, jirou, sero, and momo x reader who likes jjba

bakugou, uraraka, kouda, and aoyama x reader who likes jjba

kirishima, tamaki, and shinsou comfort

midnight x vigilante reader

mirio, kirishima, and shinsou x reader who dyes their hair

smoking headcanons has most other characters

cuddling headcanons has most other characters

fanfic headcanons has most other characters

the league of villains is a family

momo should be fat

ass for one

nemuri would be my greatest weakness

describing the series to someone else is crazy

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kaiisers · 1 year

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cw. explicit, smut. authority/power-play, boss/employee relationship, age-gap, size difference/size kink, public heavy petting/fingering, rough sex, desk sex, praise kink, use of “good girl,” light choking/breath play, hand pressed over reader’s mouth, hair pulling, creampie (Enji is implied to be divorced, no cheating) trapped in an elevator for a while, so warnings for claustrophobia and elevators in general.

oni’s heart. ──── completed

cw. Yakuza AU series: Alpha Enji Todoroki x Omega Reader. Illegal activities (crime family), mentions of drugs, alcohol, and human trafficing, heavy mentions of blood and (very light) mentions of murder but TW, mating, biting, knotting, bonding, creampie, primal kink, scent kink, mentions of past domestic abuse, mentions of past childhood trauma (Shoto’s scar), kidnapping, comfort after hurt. (Happy ending I promise, I don't like to leave things sour)

when is a monster not a monster? oh, when you love it. ──── 12.4k

cw. fire demon! enji todoroki x fem! reader. exophilia/teratophilia, size difference, virginity loss + inexperienced reader, mentions of human sacrifices, mentions of demonic transformation, mentions of death/dying, kidnapping, strangers to lovers

♡ when the smoke clears. ──── 17.4k

⌜ ୨୧ ⌟ After his battle with Hawks against Hood, Endeavor wakes up in the hospital to find that a young doctor saved his life, their quirk being able to counteract the negative effects of his own. His first thought is that he has to talk to you–you might be able to fix the drawbacks of his quirk. His second thought is oh no, not again.

cw. slow burn, smut. 18+, spanking, quirk play, age difference (Endeavor is 46, reader is 29) Soulmate AU.

soft.

cw. Enji Todoroki x Chubby F!Reader - SMUT. breeding kink, chubby reader, Enji carries reader, unprotected sex, mentions of pregnancy

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♡ Introduction and Rules ♡

Hi there! My name is Topaz, I’m 22 years old, and I go by she/they pronouns! I’m an illustration student who also enjoys writing, hence why this writing blog was born haha (▰˘◡˘▰)

I enjoy writing just about anything, but especially hurt/comfort, fluff, and angst ! I also love to write headcanons, ships, platonic stuffs, and even some nsfw on occasion ;) all of my work is going to be gender neutral unless stated otherwise !

♡ Requests are officially open! ♡

To start off, here are some of the main fandoms I am in and who I will write for in said fandoms, everyone listed can be written for NSFW requests unless otherwise stated:

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Mo Dao Zu Shi (The Untamed/TGMoDC) *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Seniors:

Lan Zhan

Wei Wuxian

Lan Xichen

Jiang Cheng

Jiang Yanli

Jin Guangyao

Nie Huaisang

Wen Ning

Wen Qing

Juniors (ABSOLUTELY NO NSFW):

Jin Ling

Lan Sizhui

Lan Jingyi

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Tian Guan Ci Fu (Heaven Official’s Blessing) *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Hua Cheng

Xie Lian

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Faraway Wanderers (TYK/Word of Honor) *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Seniors:

Zhou Zishu

Wen Kexing

Ye Baiyi

Juniors (ABSOLUTELY NO NSFW):

Gu Xiang

Cao Weining

Zhang Chengling

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Chainsaw Man *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Devil Hunters:

Aki Hayakawa

Kobeni Higashiyama

Kishibe

Quanxi

Angel

Devils/Fiends (ABSOLUTELY NO NSFW):

Beam

Denji

Power

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Spy x Family *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Loid Forger (Twilight)

Yor Forger (Thorn Princess)

Franky Franklin

Sylvia Sherwood

Fiona Frost (Nightfall)

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* My Hero Academia *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Students (ABSOLUTELY NO NSFW):

Izuku Midoriya (Deku)

Katsuki Bakugou

Ochako Uraraka

Shouto Todoroki

Tenya Iida

Eijirou Kirishima

Hanta Sero

Mashirao Ojirou

Denki Kaminari

Mina Ashido

Momo Yaoyorozu

Fumikage Tokoyami

Tsuyu Asui

Kyouka Jiro

Hitoshi Shinsou

Villains:

Kai Chisaki (Overhaul)

Himiko Toga (NO NSFW)

Tomura Shigaraki

Mr. Compress

Twice

Dabi

Pro Heroes:

Keigo Takami (Hawks)

Rumi Usagiyama (Mirko)

Shinji Nishiya (Kamui Woods)

Shouta Aizawa (Eraserhead)

Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic)

Taishiro Toyomitsu (Fatgum)

Toshinori Yagi (All Might)

Nemuri Kayama (Midnight)

Emi Fukukado (Ms. Joke)

Mirio Togata

Tamaki Amajiki

Nejire Hado

Nana Shimura

Sir Nighteye

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Jujutsu Kaisen *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Students (ABSOLUTELY NO NSFW):

Yuuji Itadori

Megumi Fushiguro

Nobara Kugisaki

Maki Zenin

Toge Inumaki

Kasumi Miwa

Professional Sorcerers:

Gojou Satoru

Nanami Kento

Ieri Shoko

Special Grades/Vengeful Spirits:

Sukuna

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Demon Slayer *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Demon Slayers (ABSOLUTELY NO NSFW):

Tanjiro Kamado

Inosuke Hashibira

Zenitsu Agatsuma

Nezuko Kamado

Kanao Tsuyuri

Hashira (NSFW OK):

Giyuu Tomioka (Water)

Kyojuro Rengoku (Fire)

Mitsuri Kanroji (Love)

Obanai Iguro (Serpent)

Shinobu Kocho (Insect)

Demons:

Tamayo

Yushiro

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

General Characters (ABSOLUTELY NO NSFW):

Josuke Higashikata

Okuyasu Nijimura

Koichi Hirose

Reimi Sugimoto

Mikitaka Hazekura

Yukako Yamagishi

Giorno Giovanna (Haruno Shiobana)

Narancia Ghirga

Pannacotta Fugo

Trish Una

General Characters (NSFW OK):

Jonathan Joestar

Erina Pendleton

Joseph Joestar

Caesar A. Zeppeli

Lisa Lisa

Suzi Q

Jotaro Kujo (after Part 3 ONLY)

Muhammad Avdol

Noriaki Kakyoin (after Part 3 ONLY/AUs)

Jean Pierre Polnareff

Holy Kujo

Rohan Kishibe

Tomoko Higashikata

Shinobu Kawajiri

Bruno Bucciarati

Leone Abbachio

Guido Mista

Jolyne Cujoh

Ermes Costello

Foo Fighters

Narciso Anasui

Antagonists:

DIO (all parts)

Hol Horse

Yoshikage Kira

Diavolo

Risotto Nero

Melone

Ghiaccio

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* Toilet-Bound Hanako-kun *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

General Characters (ABSOLUTELY NO NSFW):

Hanako-kun

Nene Yashiro

Minamoto Kou

Mitsuba Sousuke

Akane Aoi

Nanamine Sakura

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* The Arcana: Visual Novel *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

The Main Six:

Asra Alnazar

Julian (Ilya) Devorak

Nadia Satrinava

Portia (Pasha) Devorak

Count Lucio

Muriel

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* THE RULES ! *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

What I will write:

Headcanons

Scenarios

Imagines

Reactions

Alphabets

Song fics

Plus size readers/characters

Body insecurities

Mental health (anxiety/panic disorders mostly but I will put warnings!!)

LGBTQ+ readers/characters (including poly and ace!! I am queer myself ^-^)

TW// What I will NOT write:

Any kind of p*dophilia (aka romantic relationships between adults/minors/teachers/students)

Illegal drug use (weed/marijuana is ok)

R*pe or inc*st

Don’t be shy to pop in my inbox and request something or just to talk ! :> Anyways, I hope you will enjoy your stay and remember, you’re loved!!

♡ Requests are officially open! ♡

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