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Week 6 Part 3 - Drunk shenanigans! 🏕️

One day early, yay!

Summary: Midoriya confesses his love but no one’s taking him seriously. Ochako questions Y/N about their relationship. Midoriya and Y/N decides to sneak out and share the spare tent. The friend group freaks out over their missing brother. Shouto proposes to someone he’s not even dating. Apparently the key to his heart is a cup of hot coffee.

Be aware! This chapter is really fricking long and probably bad for your heart and teeth. You’ve been warned.

Warnings (actual ones): Drunk Midoriya, swear words

First Part 🥦 Master List

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“Hey, Sweet Pea.” Midoriya nudges your side, his massive, droopy puppy eyes staring at you from up close.

“Yes?”

“I love you. So much.” He giggles with a massive blush on his face, snuggling back into the crook of your neck in embarrassment. It takes you a few moments before you are able to come up with a coherent answer to that; he only says that because he’s drunk but your heart doesn’t care; it jumps up and down in your rib cage without a proper pattern, leaving you dizzy and overwhelmed.

“I love you too, Izu-Izu.” You smile awkwardly while the gang tries not to laugh out loud at his drunk shenanigans. Apparently that wasn’t the right answer though as Midoriya’s face contorts into a frown.

“You don’t understand. Did you hear me? I love you, Y/N!” He repeats, really loudly, making the whole gang aware of his confession.

“And I said I love you too!” You answer again, but by the constipated look on his face, it’s still not the right answer.

“No, you don’t understand! Why don’t you understand?” Midoriya’s eyes fill with tears and Katsuki tenses; the rest of the gang just laughs while Mina whispers “cute”. “I. LOVE. YOU.” He tries again, for the third time. “I want to snuggle. I want to kiss you then I want to marry you. Do you want to have babies Y/N? Not now, but in the future? We would have really cute babies. I hope they’ll look like you. But if you don’t want to have babies that’s fine.”

You… can not breathe. This is… this is not real, right? Okay, you know it’s not real, he’s drunk out of his mind, but still. You want to run and cry in the bathroom but there is no bathroom to hide in. Fuck. You really-really want to cry.

“Izu, please, stop.” You beg, but he doesn’t listen; the gang thinks the whole situation is hilarious and honestly, it is, but at the same time, it breaks your heart completely.

“I think we should adopt a dog first. See how that goes. Can we have a rescue dog, Sweet Pea? Ahh, All Meowt would hate that wouldn’t he… Y/N, will you marry me?” Midoriya is all over the place and you really don’t know what to do with this situation anymore; you laugh and cry at the same time, just utterly confused by what the actual fuck is going on.

“Wooooooow!” Mina screams, folded in half as she laughs. Jirou looks at you with pity in her eyes but she can’t keep a straight face for too long; she bursts out laughing, looking at Katsuki with a knowing look who smirks back at her, also knowingly. Your friends are assholes.

“Izu, why don’t you go to sleep?” You ask nicely, but Midoriya takes it as a rejection and starts crying. Okay. What the fuck.

“Oh, bless his little soul.” Kirishima puts his his hands on his chest, face teary as he looks at his “heartbroken” friend.

“You don’t love me.” He slurs, sniffing.

This is a joke. You’ll never let Midoriya drink again. Never. This is it. You are done.

“Can you tell me these things when you are sober? And then I will answer properly. Please, Izu. Let me help you to your tent.”

“So if I say this to you when I’m sober you’ll say yes?” His crying abruptly stops and he looks at you with hopeful eyes. You really need to put this man to bed and find a place to cry.

“Did I ever say no to you, Izu?” You smile at him and it’s really hard to not kiss him right now; his whole face lit up from your answer, eyes full of affection and love, he looks so fucking happy you can’t help but be happy with him, his mood seeping into you as he smiles widely.

“Okay.” He says with a derpy little giggle. “Do you wanna wash up in the river with me? Can I wash your back?”

… and the moment is ruined.

The whole gang roars at this point, crying and laughing at the same time, Kirishima and Katsuki facepalms but there is a massive grin underneath their palms as they shake their head , not believing the whole shenanigan.

“You have the order all wrong, Izu.” You giggle, not letting the depressive thoughts ruin your day anymore; yes, it’s fucking awkward, yes, you want to hide from the embarrassment, yes, you want to cry your eyes out over how much you want him to say these words when he’s sober, but right now, you just decide to enjoy this silly side of him. It will be fine. He probably won’t remember anything anyway… right?

“Oh, okay. Can you wash MY back then?” Midoriya answers and you facepalm; the guy really is a goner.

“No back washing today, Izu. We can wash our teeth together at the river though. Then you go to sleep in your tent and I go to mine. Okay?” You try and Midoriya pouts but Kirishima comes to the rescue.

“Yes, Zuku, why don’t we all wash our teeth together and go to sleep? Like a big family!” Kirishima grins and makes his way to Midoriya, taking him away from you; you miss the warmth but at least you can take a deep breath now. Ochako looks at you with concern but smiles awkwardly when you look back her; she also moves towards her tent to grab a toothbrush (probably) and you decide to do the same together with Jirou, who strokes your back soothingly but doesn’t comment on the situation. When you come out with your necessities, Ochako is waiting for you by your tent; Jirou steps away and moves towards the river, leaving you two alone in the dark space.

“Ahh, sorry, I know we haven’t talked and this is really awkward but I felt like I should talk to you. You must be overwhelmed and I’m probably making it worse, sorry.” Uraraka scratches the back of her head awkwardly.

Pro hero Deku fans have a hot and cold relationship with pro hero Uravity; first of all, she is gorgeous, so obviously people envy her for her cute looks, second of all… well… he is Midoriya Izuku’s high school sweetheart and people still ship them to his day, plus there were a lot of rumors around the two a few months ago when they decided to go on a “date” in a public park. They both denied the relationship and if you can trust Deku’s words in his latest interview, they were never actually together, but still… it does make you a little bit uncomfortable. Not like you have any reasons to be, you are not Deku’s girlfriend and he can literally do whatever he wants but… you are a little bit jealous of the girl in front of you who managed to make Deku crush on her for months in their first year of high school.

“It’s fine, thank you… how can I help you?” You try to sound calm but your heart rate is probably over 120 right now. She looks at you with nothing but understanding, letting you have a few moments to take a deep breath.

“I just wanted to tell you not to take Midoriya seriously right now. I mean, he probably meant all of that, he’s definitely the kinda guy who thinks about marriage and kids right away, he is really loyal and chooses his partner for life, but…”

You really don’t understand this conversation and you can’t help but jump into the lady’s words.

“Wait, he definitely did not mean any of those things, I know. I am his roommate, not his girlfriend.” You deadpan and you both stare at each other for several awkward seconds before Ochako breaks the silence.

“Look, I know you guys are not out to the public, but I’m Zuku’s friend and I know you guys are together. You don’t need to hide it from me.” She looks a bit offended for god knows why, making you even more confused.

“What do you mean, ‘you know?’” You step back, a little bit freaked out by the whole situation. What the actual fuck is happening right now?!

“Well, Zuku stopped hanging out with me because he needs to be at home on his day offs to be with ‘HIS sweet pea’.” Ochako rolls her eyes fondly. ”Every time I called him he only talked about you and your drawings and about how cute you look in certain clothes, how well you can cook… he didn’t have to tell me you guys are a thing for me to know what’s up. Zuku is absolutely smitten. Plus, you guys haven’t left each other’s side since we’ve arrived, snuggling like two lovesick teenagers.” By the look of it, Ochako is done with your bullshit even though you are telling the truth and you really don’t know how to make this conversation less awkward. “I see how you look at each other. I came here thinking you are freaking out because Zuku was talking about marriage when you only dated for like a month so I came here to reassure you it’s fine and you don’t need to stress about it…”

“Ochako, she’s not lying to you.” Kyouka comes to your rescue. You really want to cry… well… you are… kinda… crying right now. Awkward. “They are both absolutely fucking stupid and they both deny their feelings towards each other, so honestly, Ochako, if you don’t want to suffer brain damage you should give up.”

That was fucking rude, but at least Ochako doesn’t want to kill you with her eyes anymore.

“I knew Zuku is a bit of an idiot when it comes to love but you too, Y/N? Birds of a feather flock together, I guess.” Ochako taps your shoulders in a friendly manner, mouthing ‘sorry’ as she moves towards the river. She’s just about to disappear between the trees when a wobbly Izuku jumps into her arms.

“I demand to be taken to my Sweet Pea!” He yells with Bakugou in his ass.

“Come on now, that’s Ochako, not a fucking taxi.” Katsuki grabs the drunk greenette and puts him on his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. You sigh and make your way to the river before Midoriya has a mental breakdown over not being able to brush his teeth with you.

You honestly have no idea how you ended up in this situation. It’s kinda hilarious.

Bakugou and Iida makes sure Midoriya doesn’t bother you too much during the short time you guys are in the same space and while Midoriya begs to not be taken away to his tent, Bakugou puts him on his shoulder again and makes his way to the tent with him, ignoring his cries.

You feel bad for him, but he’s way too drunk right now to make his own decisions and his friends are only trying their best to make the next day less awkward for him, so he’ll probably be thankful tomorrow.

You sigh and make your way back to your tent: you can only hope the day after will be less awkward.

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“Y/N!”

It’s the middle of night. 2AM, to be exact. The whole gang is asleep, the only noises around are the chirps of the cicadas and other night loving insects which might annoy some sensitive people, but you absolutely love the background music of the night. You don’t like the random weirdo calling your name though.

“Sweet Pea!” Says the weirdo again and your heart leaps out of your chest as you crawl out of your warm sleeping bag. Jirou is still still asleep next to you; she sleeps with earplugs so you are not surprised.

“Coming!” You whisper and make your way out into the cold night. Midoriya stands by your tent awkwardly, still a bit wobbly but definitely less drunk than he was a few hours ago. “What’s wrong?” You ask but you can barely finish the sentence before Midoriya jumps into your arms, hugging you tightly.

“I’m sorry. I’m so-so sorry.” Izuku mutters, his face hidden in your hair. Your heart forgot how to beat properly, it’s beating out of rhythm, leaving you dizzy and confused.

“Izu, go back to sleep, it’s late.” You mumble back but you can’t stop yourself from hugging him back; it might be summer but it’s really cold outside so Midoriya’s warm body feels like a furnace against you. That’s all, nothing else.

“I can’t sleep, Y/N. I hate myself so much right now.” He says and it breaks your heart; you really hate seeing him sad or angry; Midoriya is the sunshine itself, he should never wear a frown on his face. Midoriya deserves the fucking world and you would do anything for him to keep him happy and content for the rest of his life. Ahh, you are so fucked.

“Izuku, I love you.” You say without thinking. “I love you and it’s not going to change because you went crazy on me for a few hours. Actually, it just made me love you more.” You smile sadly at the green haired hero, even though he can’t see it from this angle. He doesn’t answer, he just pulls you closer, gripping the back of your shirt like a lifeline. “You were kinda cute, to be honest.” You admit. Midoriya giggles at that and his grip loosens; he holds you for a few more seconds before letting you go. You both stare at each other, a mass of unspoken words buzzing in the air and somehow, the chirp of the cicadas makes you feel brave.

“Izu, is the spare tent free today?” For some weird reason, Midoriya gets really red from the question, his arms flying everywhere as he answers.

“Uhm… I think so? Probably? Why?!”

You grin and take the hero’s hand in yours, pulling him with you towards the spare tent, hoping there is a sleeping bag there already; he comes after you without a word, letting himself be taken wherever you want him to be.

You open up the up the zip-door and slide in, pulling him after you; he stumbles and falls down on the top of the sleeping bag then giggles at his own clumsiness. You swear you hear a tiny, high pitched yelp but you decide to ignore it.

“That’s not how you use a sleeping bag, you silly.” You tease as you hide yourself in the other bag; it’s really fricking cold outside right now.

Midoriya laughs at that and tucks himself in completely; the only thing visible is the top of his messy head. He looks absolutely adorable.

“We will get so much shit tomorrow for this.” Midoriya giggles, but he doesn’t sound too bothered; his voice is rather mischievous than anxious.

“I don’t give a fuck. We’re getting married anyway.”

“Y/N!” Izuku whines, unimpressed by your teasing. “Stop bullying me!”

“Oi, let me enjoy the time when I can tease you, Mr. Perfect!” You laugh, poking his sleeping bag with your finger.

“Also, stop hanging out with Kacchan, you start to sound like him.” He mumbles grumpily; the fact that you can’t see his adorable pout makes you a little bit sad, but it’s way too cold and you are not an asshole to point it out.

“Are you jealous?” You tease again; all the answer you get is a murmur and the comfortable silence makes its way into the spare tent as you two relax next to each other. The time passes but the sleeping bag doesn’t get much warmer; the weather was so much nicer when you went to sleep a few hours ago so it was easier to get the bed warm back then.

“It’s so cold.” You mumble, your teeth clattering dramatically. You are not too great with the cold and all your stuff is in the other tent so you can’t even put a hoodie on. This was a stupid idea.

“Come into mine.” Izuku mumbles shyly, opening up the zipper for you to crawl in. “We can use yours as a blanket on top.”

What a great idea! Midoriya is always warm so his bag is probably much warmer already! You just need to brace yourself for a few seconds of cold until you can snuggle up…

… Wait.

What?!

You can’t fucking do that. Nope. Sharing a sleeping bag is a super intimate thing; there won’t be enough space inside to keep distance, which means you’ll be flush against his body, skin touching skin, cuddled up through the whole night… oh my god.

Oh my fucking god.

You really want to do that.

Can you really do that?!

Well, it was his idea, not yours, so…

“If you don’t mind…” You mumble as you open up your sleeping bag completely and bring it with yourself to spread it over Midoriya; when you are done, Izuku opens up his sleeping bag and invites you in with open arms. As you thought, the space is barely enough for you two; Izuku has a hard time closing the zipper back but makes it work after a few quiet ‘fuck’s. You two end up spooning, Midoriya’s body flush against you; your body is on fire but you try to calm down and not think about the beautiful muscled chest you can feel on your back.

“Your body is really cold.” Midoriya mumbles and tangles his legs together with yours, getting rid of the only space between you two. He’s huge and comforting, his warmth seeps into you in waves, making you melt against him as he tugs you even closer with his arms around your middle; Midoriya entwines his fingers with yours, the action making you hot and bothered and it has nothing to do with the sudden warmth around you; you sigh shakily, trying your best to calm down and not get your hopes up about this but his actions doesn’t help your case at all; Izuku takes a deep breath while he hides his face in your hair then inhales as he hugs you as tight as he possibly can without hurting you. It’s so possessive yet so kind, so intimate… your mind is a mess, your body is giving you confusing signals; you feel tired and excited at the same time, you want to sleep but you don’t want to close your eyes just in case this is all a dream and you wake up alone the next day; you want this to be real, not just an efficient way to keep warm and you know you are the only one feeling like this and it breaks your heart, but oh goddamnit, you’ve never been so content in your life, so whatever heartbreak tomorrow brings you are ready to face it head on.

“This is nice.” Midoriya mumbles while he leaves a kiss on the top of your head. This is so much for your little heart. So-so much. Instead of answering you decide to hold his hand tighter in a silent agreement, too terrified of saying anything out loud, as it might come out broken or you might tell him something you don’t want to share; like how you never want this night to end and how you want to do the same every day even when it’s hot outside because you fit so perfectly as a little spoon, like you were born to be there, now and forever. “I’ll never be able to let you go.” Midoriya mumbles against your hair, ending his sentence with a sigh.

“Then don’t.” You murmur and close your eyes; it’s so much but it’s so right, everything about this so-so wrong and so past the friend-zone; you can feel everything, and by that you literally mean every single thing on Midoriya’s body, there isn’t a single point that’s not touching on a certain level… Jesus, you need to get a grip. You really need to get a grip right now.

“Okay.” He mumbles back; you can feel him smiling happily and this is all you need to calm down; if he’s happy with this, then so are you.

Midoriya’s breathing evens out in a few minutes but his hold doesn’t waver; you fall asleep with your favorite hero holding you tight, surrounded by his warmth, and right here, right now, you are the happiest person in the whole fucking world.

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Shouto wakes up at 5AM the next day. He looks around, squinting at the random blobs of color in his tent; something is missing but he is too sleepy to figure out what it is. One thing he knows though; somehow, there was more color in the tent the last time he had his eyes open.

Shouto blinks once, then twice, his eyes slowly get accustomed to the pink hue of the sunrise; the tent looks bigger than it looked yesterday, he has more space to stretch, it’s cozy and nice but something is wrong… something…

Green.

Something big and green is missing.

“Prez.” Shouto mumbles and Iida moves his head towards the sound, he squints and assesses the situation, looking for the danger but there isn’t one; the morning is cold and quiet.

“Mornin’.” he mumbles and moves his arms around for a morning stretch but stops midway; he looks to his left side where his arm is stretched out then looks at the empty sleeping bag next to him. “I genuinely don’t want to make assumptions Shouto-kun, but… are we missing a brother on this lovely morning?”

Shouto blinks a few times and stares at the empty space; so that’s what was missing. A big green blob called Midoriya Izuku.

“Should we freak out? Or is it too early for that?” Shouto mumbles, still in a half asleep state.

“Do we know when he left?” Iida asks, much more alive than he was a few seconds ago; he might not be the class president anymore but he certainly still acts like one and Shouto is really grateful for that.

“I slept though the whole night, so… no.” Shouto yawns.

“Did he leave a message or a note?” Iida climbs out of his warm sleeping bag, immediately putting on a hoodie. “I’m changing my question; does he have his coat with him?”

Shouto looks around, a tiny bit more conscious of his existence on this planet; he finds Midoriya’s coat in one of the corners, so the answer is…

“No.”

“We should freak out, brother. Zuku-kun is missing and he’s probably really cold.” Iida says, waiting for Shouto to move his FUCKING ASS AT LAST, but the zombie boy only stares at the poor coat like it just offended his mother.

“Coffee. I can not function. Need. Coffee.”

“Shouto-kun, I love you and respect you but you are really useless.” He sighs and moves towards the door to find his brother while Shouto mumbles profanities into the air, hoping for the coffee appear in front him so he can help in the Midoriya-hunt.

The coffee does not come.

Shouto can not even put his agony into words as he crawls out the door on all fours, feeling like a tiny baby making his first, wobbly steps in the big bad world.

“Zuku, bring me coffee!” He wails to no one in particular, lying down on the wet grass while half of his body is still inside his sleeping bag. He tried. He did his best.

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“The fuck do you mean he’s gone?!” Katsuki rubs his eyes aggressively. He tries to stand up but there is a second sleeping bag on his chest, occupied by a drooling Kirishima; he frowns at a disgusting amount of saliva and blows the guy back to his side with a small explosion; apparently, Kirishima knows when to harden even in his sleep as he continues sleeping peacefully like he wasn’t just exploded by his own best friend at 5 fucking AM. “Wake up, you sleepy fuck! The nerd is missing!” Katsuki yells and Eijirou looks up at that.

“Where did he go?” He asks with a deep, sleepy voice.

“If we would fucking know he wouldn’t be fucking missing, you dumb fuck.” Katsuki sighs and leaves the redhead alone in the tent to give him some time to wake up. Eijirou slowly crawls out after him like the loyal puppy he is, not completely coherent yet but awake enough to understand the seriousness of the situation.

The next few minutes are nothing but pure chaos; the whole gang wakes up one by one after hearing Katsuki’s aggravated screams, they all ask the same questions and the answer has more and more profanities the more Katsuki needs to repeat himself.

They all start to call out for Midoriya, marching around in the area looking for their bro, but there is no sign of him; at last, Kyouka decides to join the team with a big yawn and an even bigger eye roll.

“Stop freaking out, he’s not the only one missing.” Kyouka mumbles and the whole team looks at her like she’s lost her fucking mind.

“How is that supposed to make us feel better?!” Katsuki yells as loud as he probably can and for some reason, a nearby bush rustles, freaking out everyone awake enough to realize that a bush should not move on its own. Thankfully, the only ones actually awake enough are Iida and Katsuki but Katsuki is too busy being an aggravated asshole to care and Iida’s worries get ignored by the rest of the zombie-squad.

“Y/N is missing too, they are probably together.” Jirou yawns again and makes her way towards the spare tent; the squad yells “oooooh” in unison.

“If I find them and they are not fucking, I’m going to howitzer impact them into oblivion.” Katsuki stomps towards the door and opens the zipper. “Well, close enough.” He grins happily, clearly elated by the sight even though he would never admit it, then he let’s the whole team to take a look inside; Y/N and Izuku are in the same sleeping bag, spooning, Izuku’s face is hidden in Y/N hair and he holds Y/N tightly even in his sleep. Y/N murmurs something about the light and snuggles into the greenette, she moves their entwined fingers to her lips and kisses it before she hugs it close to herself the same way children hug their stuffed animals and goes back to sleep with a smile on her face. Katsuki hears a camera shutter going off and looks at his roommate proudly. Uraraka gawks at the two then looks at Jirou incredulously. Jirou laughs.

Shouto looks into the tent then moans loudly when he realizes there is no coffee there. Momo rolls her eyes and makes her way to the “kitchen “ area to make some. Shouto gets down on one knee and proposes to Momo, but Momo tells him to ask her on a date first. So Shouto does.

Sero whistles and the team of zombies gawk at the scene.

Izuku and Y/N sleeps through the whole shenanigan.

— Deku’s daycare —

Shitty Hair: Deku went missing during the night, but don’t worry, we found him! *picture attached*

— Deku’s Mental Health Support Group —

Kacchan: *forwarded a picture* I can’t wait to hear your explanation about how is this platonic/unrequited. I dare you to fucking try.

… Next Chapter!

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Potato ramble:

- Don’t ask me what’s up with Shouto and Momo because I have no idea, but I’m more than happy to hear your thoughts about those two 😂

- Ahh, I love this chapter so much! It’s my second favorite one (the first one is not out yet! 😂)

- I just finished writing week 8, and you guys are not ready for that chapter. It will blow your minds, I’m telling you! I still don’t know who possessed me that I was able to write that stuff. It actually sounds so good, not like my usual rambles 😂 ahh, I can’t wait!

- Also! There is one more chapter from the camping trip and bro, there is something in it you’ll scream so much about. 😂 I can’t wait for your reactions!!

- I’ll shut up now. Btw there might be a slight delay with the stories because I realized I’m always working on the days I’m supposed to post them and I hate it. I think we will have this on Thursdays and Shenanigans on Mondays? I DUNNO I HAVE ADHD I DON’T KNOW HOW TO PLAN?! …

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kimkaelyn · 11 months

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The one in which you and Touya were childhood best friends turned sweethearts, and your reaction to Dabi.

warnings - heavy angst, grief, and manga spoilers

Touya Todoroki had been your everything. He was your first friend, your first crush, and your first kiss. You were his number one supporter, always cheering him on, even after his family gave up on him becoming a pro hero. You were there when Shouto was born, and you were there to comfort Touya after he tried to kill him. You would apply burn cream and ice after every burn and bring bento boxes full of food to Sekoto Peak after he had been training for hours. You were there for every up and down, waiting to help him get back onto his feet and keep training harder and harder.

And at the end of it all, you were the last one to see him alive.

You refused his invitation to the top of the mountain that day- “Finals are coming up Touya and I need to study. You should be studying too”. He had tried to get you to come anyway, but you put your foot down. You two got into a heated argument over it, ending with you both stomping away in different directions.

You had seen the raging wildfire from your window and were instantly overcome with grief. You tried to go to the forest, calling out for your best friend, but you were stopped by Endeavor- his father- of all people. Once you informed him that his oldest son was inside the burning inferno, you were left alone.

A part of your soul died with Touya Todoroki that day, but life goes on. You adopted the Todoroki’s habit of not acknowledging trauma and carried on with your life like nothing had happened- at least on the surface.

It was difficult, you had your bad days, but you also had your good ones. On the especially hard days, you tried to remember the happy memories you had of him and reminded yourself that he wouldn’t want you to waste the day by being sad. ‘Touya would want me to move on and be happy’, you would remind yourself.

After ten years, you were better. You had managed to overcome your grief and move on with your life, but all your hard work had come crumbling down when you saw Dabi’s broadcast.

“My name is Touya Todoroki, the oldest son of the number one pro hero.”

Your entire world had halted on its axis as soon as the words left his mouth. You just stared at the broadcast, your frantic heartbeats the only sound you could hear aside from the confession that kept replaying like a mantra inside your head.

For the next couple of months, you didn’t outwardly acknowledge that your best friend- your first love- was a villain. That the friendly and hard-working adolescent that you knew was a serial killer.

You were amongst the evacuees when you saw the broadcast of the fight from a TV inside an abandoned store window. You dropped your backpack that contained everything that you could quickly grab from your apartment to the payment in shock as your brain tried to process what you were witnessing.

Touya- Dabi- and Endeavor battling it out in the middle of the city, and then Touya being engulfed in an inferno.

“Mom!” A familiar female voice called out from somewhere behind you. You turned in time to watch Rei Todoroki race towards the growing fireball, with Fuyumi and Natsuo following close on her heels. You did not hesitate to follow suit.

“Touya!” You heard the Todoroki’s yelling as they reached the impending explosion. You watched in awe as they activated their Frost Quirks, trying to cool their oldest son and brother down.

“Touya!” You yelled as you reached the wall of heat. Your clothes started to singe as you got closer.

“Y/N!” Fuyumi called out to you when she saw you. “What are you doing?! Get away!”

“No! Not before we stop Touya!”

“Y/N are you insane?” Natsuo swore.

“Y/N, get away!” Rei said to you as you continued to approach. “Your body cannot handle the heat!”

“And yours can?” You retorted. “Touya!”

“Touya! Big bro snap out of it!”

“Touya, stop!”

“Touya!” You screamed out before strong arms pulled you through the swelting wall of flames. You yelped as the flames licked at your skin. You managed to see the familiar face of Dabi through the smoke. You called out to him, “Touya! Stop, you are hurting me.”

“It’s Dabi now, sweetheart.” He said in a low voice as he wrapped his arms around you. You could practically feel the hatred dripping from his tongue. “What? Y/N, did you think I would stop my rampage about I saw you again, like some lovesick puppy?” He chuckled as he brought himself impossibly closer to you. You didn’t know if the scent of burning flesh was coming from you or him. “The Touya that you knew died ten years ago on Sekoto Peak. Again, it’s Dabi now, and Dabi doesn’t know you.” He whispered into your ear before lighting his entire body on fire.

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shoutokozume · 2 years

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Your crush is revealed

Navi

Ft. Denki, Todoroki, Bakugo, Shinso, Monoma, and Shigiraki.

Warnings - Suggestive, Swearing.

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Kaminari Denki (Revealed by Mina)

- A sleepover with the Bakusquad seemed like fun, it was never stressful and always made you forget about your stresses. That is until Mina brought up the topic of love, looking directly at you as she gushed about old crush stories. Pure terror froze your body as you prayed that she wouldn't spill everything, especially since the last thing you wanted to do was to ruin your five year friendship with Kaminari.

- Since everyone became rather playful after revealing their own romantic stories, Mina suggested to do a confession version of Pocky. Where they ask the two players a question, and if they agree to the question they have to take a bite. The room was laughing and excited for the game, but you knew exactly what your childhood best friend had up her sleeves.

...

"Kaminari and Y/n, grab a Pocky stick." Mina ordered cutely, sending a quick wink your way.

Mina knew about your five year long crush on Kaminari, she knew since you all met in middle school. She was patient with your reserved emotions towards him, but it was becoming too much recently. You were madly in love with Denki, but never dared to even hint at it. So you left her no choice but to take it into her own hands.

"Bite if you've had a wet dream about each other." She called out, the room screaming as Denki instantly took a bite. His golden eyes piercing through yours as you hesitantly bit off the stick.

"Bite if you would bone your partner." Denki again took off a piece of the dessert, letting you take your time with your small nibbles.

The questions stayed relatively suggestive, asking about certain toys, crushes, kisses, and past relationships. She waited until you two were practically lip to lip for her last question. The question she knew you had to answer truthfully, especially after seeing how much Denki has thought about you.

"Specific for y/n, bite down if you have a five year long crush on Kaminari Denki. That you none stop talk about with me, and refuse to reveal to him because you think he'll reject you." She commented, leaving the bedroom silent as Jiro choked on her boba tea.

Your teeth softly nibbled off another piece of the stick, making Jiro and Kirishima squeal in thier corner as they awaited Denki's reaction. The dessert was soon forgotten when Denki took the rest into his mouth, molding his soft peach lips against yours. Softly pinning to the ground in front of all of your friends, Denki gave you one small peck on the lips before pulling out another Pocky stick and wiggling it with his teeth.

"Round two?" He teased, admiring your flustered state as you began to realize what had just happened.

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Todoroki Shouto (Revealed by Midoriya)

- Midoriya accidently found about your crush after reading your journal, which he thought would be filled with notes about heroes... But instead it was notes about how sweet and attractive his best friend Todoroki was. Leaving the poor cinnomon roll stressed, because he didn't want to make you upset but also felt like he should be honest with his best friend.

- Later that day Todoroki invited him to get some snacks at the local bakery with him, since Uraraka's birthday was coming up and you all were going to surprise her with a party. Sadly the last thing on Midoriya's mind was the party, instead it was all of the clues about your crush that everyone missed or overlooked as being friendly. How did he never clue onto this? Did Todoroki like you back? Will you know he knows? What if he left a smudge?

...

"Midoriya are you alright? You are rather sweaty and look a bit pale. You can go home if you aren't feeling well." Shouto reassured, placing some mochi and cinnomon buns into a basket.

As if it couldn't become anymore stressful, you walked into the bakery with Iida close behind you. He forgot that you were in charge of the cake and decorating it, now you and Iida are going to want to chat with him and Todoroki. And you are going to be able to tell that something is wrong, and then Iida could pressure him into revealing what it is and then you could possibly hate him for invading your privacy.

"Izuku? Did you hear what Iida asked? He asked if you think pink or white would be a better icing base color." You repeated, concerned as you softly but the back of your palm to his head to check his tempature.

"I read your journal thinking it would tell me more facts about present Mic since you have been tutored by him before but instead I found out that you have a huge crush on Todoroki Kun and now I feel really guilty and rude since I went through your stuff without permission and I'm worried that you'll hate me now because I just revealed your crush in front of everyone plus you probably didn't want anyone to know about your feelings since your rather reserved with that and now I totally ruined it so you probably really hate me now. I also borrowed your chapstick.... I'm sorry. " Midoriya ranted, barely taking a breath throughout it all as the three of you processed his words.

Iida was the first to process it, coughing awkwardly before analyzing the different icing pipers. Then Todoroki, who became bright red as he remembered what 'crush' meant ever since Aoyama explained it to him. And finally it hit you, Midoriya just exposed your secrets in front of a crowded bakery where strangers all began to look at your in curiosity. Did you want to kill him? A bit. We're you going to? No. Was it because Shouto was right there? Yes.

"Is this true Y/n? Do you have romantic feelings for me?" Shouto asked, his nimble pale fingers fiddling with the handle of his basket.

Completely cornered into one option thanks to Izuku, you cautiously nodded yes as you awaited rejection. You didn't want this to come out because Shouto was so hard to read, he could easily not feel the same way about you and become very cold towards you due to his knowledge of your crush. But this situation was completely taken out of your hands.

"I guess this means I must take you out on a date then, since I have a 'crush' on you as well." He muttered shyly, a calm smile gracing his lips.

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Katsuki Bakugo (Revealed by Jirou)

- Kirishima kept prying Jirou for information about your secret, he overheard you and Jirou whispering about something and now he needs to know. Being the good friend that she is, Jirou told Kirishima to come alone so no one could overhear your very secret information. But being the loyal friend to Bakugo, he put him on speaker secretly as he awaited Jirou's arrival.

- Bakugo was curious, wondering if maybe you were a traitor, were dating Deku, cheated on a test, or maybe even admired his amazing quirk. So he ordered Kirishima to secretly call him and put him on speaker as Jiro talks with him. Despite Kirishima's complaints about invading your privacy like this, he still complied since Bakugo was his best friend.

...

"Thanks for coming alone Kirishima, Y/n would probably lock herself/himself in her/his room if anyone else found out about her/his secret." Jirou sighed, knowing exactly why you wanted to keep your information so hidden.

Bakugo turned his call volume to its max point, pressing hsi ear close to the phone as he made sure everything around him was quiet. Despite what many classmates believe, Bakugo could develope feelings for someone. And that someone happened to be you, ever since you praised him on his fighting skills and compared him to All Might... He's been absolutely smitten for you. But he'll never admit until you do first.

"So what's the secret, and why is she/he so protective over it?" Kirishima asked, casually pulling his phone up from his pocket so Jirou's voice could be heard more clearly.

"Y/n really likes Bakugo, like a very serious crush level of liking... Probably a small step below love. The reason y/n doesn't want anyone knowing are for two main reasons, 1. Mineta body shamed her/him for not being hot enough which made her/him a bit self conscious. And 2. She's/he's worried Bakugo would never like her/him back. " Jirou explained, Bakugo completely zoning out after Jirou revealed your humongous crush on him.

Bakugo hung up the phone quickly, not letting another second past by before letting you know how he really feels. He was angry at Mineta, he was frustrated by how long it took for you to confess, and he was exctatic that you have feelings for him. A mix of all of these emotions out together simply came off as passionate, the same passionate feeling he shows off when he wins a battle or beats someone at a test. Pounding at your door, he shoved his hands into his pockets listening to the door being unlocked.

"Hello Bakugo, what brings you her-" Before you could welcome him into your dorm, he smashes his lips against yours before shutting the door behind him.

You had no idea what came over the usually mean and tough classmate, but you certainly weren't complaining. Bakugo lifted you against the wall as your legs circled around his waist, tongues dancing together messily. It's like everything he's been building up finally burst at the reveal of your crush, all of his emotions taking over his thoughts while he got hypnotized by your addictive kisses. He hated feeling vulnerable, but he certainly didn't mind letting you make him a blushing passionate mess.

"I know you're probably wondering why the hell I'm making out with you, but I'll explain everything on out date tomorrow." He huffed, taking one last breath before crashing his lips to yours once more.

...

Hitoshi Shinso (Revealed by Eri)

- You were a frequent babysitter for Eri, so much so that she began seeing you as an older sibling rather than just some random babysitter. She loved the classic story of a princess and prince or any royalty for that matter, so you'd tell her about your crush on a boy named Shinso. A boy you never thought she'd meet, a boy you never hoped she'd meet because you knew she would tell him everything.

- Yet there he was, sitting across from her sipping imaginary tea. Aizawa resorting to him since you were home sick with a terrible flu, not knowing that this situation would make you throw up even if you weren't terribly sick. Eri has heard so many stories about Shinso, and how cute you think he is, how strong he is, how he looks like a prince with fluffy purple hair, and here he is sitting in front of her not knowing about your feelings at all.

...

"My usual babysitter says you're a prince, like a super pretty prince who can defeat any bad guy he wants to." She commented, making Shinso smirk into his toy cup as he wondered who the babysitter is.

Eri had a small sweet plan in her head, there were a few soup cans in the cupboards that always help her when she's sick. So why not deliver them to you after her tea party with Shinso? Plus you'd be able to see your pretty prince that you've told her so many stories about. Eri didn't realize that there was a possibility of Shinso not liking you back, and becoming awkward around you afterwards. All she wanted to do was make you feel better, and see some actual fairytale characters come to life.

"Let's go deliver that soup!" She exclaimed, making Shinso laugh as he placed the three cans of soup into a small plastic bag. Somewhat excited to see who his admirer is.

"Y/n will be glad you grabbed vegetable soup, that's her/his favorite kind. I don't really like it, I like chicken noodle a lot more... But maybe it's because she's/he's older and that's why y/n likes that soup." Eri commented, not noticing Shinso's wide eyes when she revealed the name of his long time crush.

This can't just be a coincidence right? You happened to love kids, know Aizawa well, and share the same class with him. There is no way there's another student at UA with the same name and situation as you. Shinso stood behind Eri as she knocked lightly on your front door, a bright blush creeping upon his face as he witnessed your beautiful face greet your small young friend. It was true, his crush considered him prince worthy and has admired him for years now.

"I brought your prince over y/n, he looks a bit too tired to be super prince like but I can see why you like him." She continued on, passing you the bag of soup with a cheerful grin.

Despite being in pajamas, having messy bed head, and looking rather ill. Shinso has never laid eyes on someone so gorgeous, you truly do look like royalty and he can't beleive you have feelings for him. Some introverted insomniac who barely talks to you, but has admired you for so long. He never thought you noticed him or ever would, but here he was standing at your dorr step as Eri confessed all of your sweet secrets to him.

"Eri was right, you do look like your from a fairytale. I should be lucky you even notice me, I never thought someone so great as you did." He confessed, smiling cheekily as a warm blush crossed over your face.

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Monoma Neito (Revealed by Tetsutetsu)

- Tetsutetsu knew about your crush on the very blunt and egotistical Neito, he found out shortly after his second date with Kendo when she pointed out how obvious your crush was on Monoma. He wished this wasn't the case, he wished it could've been Shinso, Kirishima, or even Tokoyami. But no... It had to be one of the biggest asshole in UA.

- Tetsutetsu saw how Monoma gave you no thought, only ever focusing on being better than 1a. No matter how much you tried to get his attention, he always brushed you off so he could do something more important. It went on for five months until you finally let the realization hit you, that Monoma would simply never want to be that close to you. He barely even considered your a friend, all thanks to his focus being on the wrong topics.

...

"Why can't you be nice to y/n for one goddamn minute?!" Tetsutetsu hissed, shocking Monoma as his iron fists nearly broke his table.

Monoma didn't understand what he classmate was referring to, he didn't recall being overly harsh towards you or ever calling you names. He respected you as a strong hero and found you rather cute, so how could he have upset you in such a way? You both talked from time to time, had a couple projects together, went to all of the same schools, and neither of you got closer or farther apart from the neutral friendship you've developed.

"I don't know what you're talking about Tetsutetsu." Monoma replied, a serious tone replacing his usual snooty act.

"Y/n has been upset for the last two months because of you, Monoma. You never talk with her/him anymore, you brush off all of her/his opinions and thoughts, you ignore her/him all of the time, and yet she/he still managed to grow feelings for such a jackass. Feelings that you've continuously brushed off and ignored because of class 1a." The steel boy ranted on, completely fed up with the ignorant behavior of Neito.

Monoma always thought you were simply being friendly, the way you treat everyone one around you. He never realised that you were the only one who was patient with his antics, listened to his rants, or put up with his pretencious behavior. You were completely smitten and he was too caught up with being better than everyone to notice this. He wasn't one to admit his wrongdoings, but this certainly hit a part of his heart that he didn't know he had. He upset the only person who cared about him.

"I-I.... I have to go." Monoma muttered, rushing out of Tetsutetsu's way so he could catch you at the bus stop before you went home.

The rain was pouring rather harshly outside, Monoma barely able to see your figure a few feet away from his as you waited for your bus. Your purple umbrella protecting you from the terrible weather, but not being able to keep you warm as the raindrops felt like ice against your normally warm flesh. Two warm arms wrapped around your torso, drenched blonde hair was all you could see as Monoma hid his face into the crook of your neck. His body shivering with yours, as you both huddled close to stay warm. His wet hands soon cupping your beet red cheeks, grey eyes peering into yours as he wondered why he never paid more attention to you.

"If you don't freeze to death, I want to take you out for dinner to apologize and start a new chapter with you." He whispered, placing a Swift kiss to the top of your head as your bus was making its way towards your stop.

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Shigiraki Tomura (Revealed by Toga)

- Toga knew about your crush on Shigiraki, constantly begging you to confess to him so she could have some sort of entertainment. She loved love, and could watch happy couples all day long with a content feeling on her heart. Which also meant she was very close to forcing you to confess to Shigiraki if you didn't do it already, a large amount of pressure residing on your shoulders.

- To make her stop whining about your hesitance, you lied to her. Saying you already confessed to Shigiraki, and he wants to keep the relationship casual and private. That way she wouldn't be suspicious if there isn't much PDA, she would stop pestering you about your crush, she wouldn't tell him herself, and you could finally have a bit of peace for a night. But life had other plans for you, it's plan taking place in Toga's big mouth when she decided she wanted to give Shigiraki a small makeover for fun. One he was forced into you... Because he lost a bet with Dabi.

...

"You'll look so good for your next date, Shiggy." She praised, pulling his slightly knotted hair into a man bun.

That wasn't an odd statement to hear from Toga if it is being generalized, but to make it aimed at him was definitely not a normal thing to say. The last thing they talked about were relationships and love, mostly because she talked too much when it was the topic and he thinks he's unlovable. Shigiraki assumed she was just in a playful mood and was trying to tease him because she was finally able to give him a makeover, but the odd statement still stayed in the back of his mind.

"Y/n is definitely going to want to bone you after this." She teased, stopping abruptly when Shigiraki jumped in his seat.

"Why would she want to do that?! Are you up to something Toga? Are you setting us up? Y/n and I don't like surprises like that and you know this." Shigiraki questioned, startled by the abrupt thought of you having sex with him of all people.

Toga laughed into her hand, realizing the lie you told her to keep her mouth shut. You played her like an instrument so your crush wouldn't be revealed, well now she just has to to tell him the truth. Or else he'll be confused for the rest of the week and think she's crazier than she usually is. If it wasn't perfect timing, you walked into the room with a bag full of supper ingredients as everyone had their eyes locked onto your figure. Toga chuckling minacly as Shigiraki awaited an explanation.

"Y/n~ Were you lying about confessing to Shigiraki so I wouldn't tell him how in love you are with him? You really got me for a good while y/n~ but Shigiraki just told me that he doesn't know about your crush on him, so your fun is now over and mine has just begun. " She teased, hooping your nose as you stood frozen in place out of fear.

Toga skipped over to collect her makeup supplies, leaving you and Shigiraki shocked at her statement. He never would've guessed that you had feelings for him, he would've assumed Dabi or Twice over him. He wouldn't be able to hold your hand properly, had the highest chance of being assassinated out of everyone, looked very strange in many people's eyes, and doesn't know how to show his love at all. Yet you fell in love with him and all of his baggage, knowing there was a chance that he could not feel the same way and reject you.

"I would kill Toga right now if it weren't for the fact that I love you too. I just never knew how to tell you, and I didn't think you'd ever have feelings for a freak like me. But I guess you're just as crazy as I am." He revealed, walking over to drape himself over you as a way of asking for a hug.

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prettyboykatsuki · 2 years

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cw ; smut, afab!reader, todoroki is a little lovesick 18+

no matter what you thought of todoroki, good or bad, nothing prepared you for the intensity in which he has sex.

because in every other aspect of his life, shouto todoroki (26) is painfully placid and unremarkable. maybe it's on purpose, an unfortunate byproduct of a life-time of inherited fame and family drama that's slowly devoured any desire to be different. to stand out anymore than he does is burdensome. todoroki flourishes in his boring, in the fact he's so pretty and so notable that he's overlooked.

when you met him, you learned that he's only really pretending. that his habits always border on neurotic and he's more deeply complicated than one might expect. his inner world is something you don't understand and probably never will.

what you do know though is that you thought he would be stale in bed. that he'd be gentle and compassionate but not looking for anything too intensely kinky. too much. that he'd preen and praise all with delicacy and precision, because he's already like that.

the first time you invite todoroki into your bed, he fucks you to the point you don't remember your name. it's not rough, not really. it doesn't bruise or hurt - but there's some unspoken force behind all of it that bleeds into all of his touches.

and you think it's really something to do with possession. a man who's never wanted anything really finally has something he wants. can't live without out. so every time you end up in his bed, or under him, or above him - whatever you want, you can see nothing in his eyes but an emotion he's never learned to clamp down.

desire that burns and bleeds even if he's trying his very hardest to be patient. he touches you with intent. his fingers curve against your insides with a hot, sharp breath and fucks them into you down the knuckle. curls against the spongy space inside of that has your legs clamping his wrists and every time you moan, he lets out a deep and guttural sound like he's been holding in his wants for his whole life. he curses when you never hear him do it, he whines.

it's hard to feel undesirable when all todoroki does is want you. carnally and vulgarly makes you know that he wants you so bad. says he misses you sitting on his face. calls you between shifts to tell you that he thought of you, only to come home with a confession on his tongue "i thought about you riding my cock all day."

oh how terribly desperate he is for you. sweat beading down his forehead and eyes filled with mist, holding you like you'll disappear. like you're some mirage, todoroki's cock twitches when you tell him you want him. that there's something mutual about any of his sexual fantasy and deep longing. he needs your guiding hands, your kisses, your cunt to wrap around him like he belongs there. his cock will probably only ever stand straight for you anyways. he needs you to need him just a fraction of how he needs you. even for someone so monotone - it's something else when he fucks you. with a lifetime of suffocating impatience weighing each of his thrusts, knocking into you. balls slapping your clit and hands tucked at your sides, nose nudging your shoulders as you take him in so deep. he basks in how wet you are and that only makes him harder.

he loves you, he loves you, he loves you. he's never felt it in his life. it'd be cruel to dismiss him so you always let him have his way but you'd be lying if you said it didn't surprise you every single time.

#aristotle.txt #writing tag #a.todoroki #prettyboy.thirsts

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kaiapaia · 4 months

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at the last stroke of midnight (pt. 4)

Pairing: Shouto Todoroki/Reader

WC: 2,228

Content warnings: aged up characters, everyone is in their 20s or older. fantasy au. no pronouns used for reader, but they are described to wear skirts and are referred to as ‘my lady’. brief descriptions of fantasy violence, brief mention of blood.

part 3 : part 4 (you are here) : part 5

Your hand tingles for the rest of the night. The bells ring out soon after your knight left you standing under the willow, summoning you to your duties. The queen raises an eyebrow at your damp clothes and hair, but doesn’t say anything, as much as you know she wants to.

Not that she really has a chance to. The evening is as much of a spectacle as the rest of the day, ending in a feast while a troupe of circus performers put on a show in the great hall. You’re able to watch most of it from your position next to the queen, only missing parts of it as you run errands back and forth to fill her plate or cup. Your favorite act is the illusion mage, who ends the show with a massive display of illusory fireworks that fill the great hall with light and sound.

During the fireworks display, your eyes meet the varicolored gaze of your knight, seated in the victor’s chair. You’ve felt his eyes on you all throughout dinner, but have been steadfastly ignoring his gaze, choosing to focus on your duties instead. Every time you think of him, a storm of butterflies erupts in your stomach, and your mind keeps bringing up the image of his face as he’d so earnestly asked you to accept the circlet.

When your gazes met under the dancing lights of the illusory fireworks, he mouths one word at you. You’re not especially skilled at reading lips, but you’d seen those same lips form that same word just a few hours ago.

Beautiful.

You choose to believe that he’s talking about the fireworks, but a part of you, the part responsible for the racing of your heart and the butterflies in your stomach, tells you that he’s talking about you instead.

This is so hard, you lament to yourself as you stand beside the queen while she thanks all of the nobles for coming. Just a few hours ago you’d been ready to write off the attentions of your knight as nothing more than a passing fancy, and had been ready to move on, but then he’d sought you out and honored your silly promise.

He’d looked so happy when you finally accepted the circlet from him too, and even more pleased when you’d confessed to calling him ‘your knight’. You feel a bit of hope stirring in your heart that he might feel something for you. After all, he walked in on you using your magic and hadn’t even made a passing comment. Instead, he’d put the circlet on your head. You know that he’d been talking about the circlet when he’d said it, but in that moment you had felt beautiful. Your cheeks warm at the memory, and you will the flush away. You’re still on duty, you chide yourself. There will be time to think it over later.

The rest of the evening goes smoothly. The queen finishes her goodbyes, at which point it’s quite late. “I think I’d like to retire for the evening,” she says, gesturing for you to follow her. You fall in step behind her, head bowed demurely. The routine of your duties is comforting, and you fall into old habits as you help her out of her heavy gown and begin the process of taking down her hair and brushing it for the evening.

She waits until you’re braiding her hair for sleep before she asks. “That knight who won the tournament was asking after you, you know. Did he ever find you?”

Your hands stop moving, and you look away from her knowing gaze in the mirror. She waits patiently, knowing grey eyes watching you as you scramble for a response.

“We, ah, met,” you say, returning to your work, deliberately not looking up.

“I’m glad,” she says evenly. “He was quite desperate to find you, you know. Did he end up giving you the prize?”

Your head shoots up, meeting her eyes. “How did you know that?”

“Oh, dear,” she says softly, turning in her chair to grasp your hand. “Did he not tell you? It’s customary for the winner of the tournament to give the prize to the person they wish to attend the ball with.”

“What?” you squeak, dropping her unfinished braid. It unravels in a snowy waterfall in front of you, but you don’t see it, mind whirling. “No, he left that part out.”

“I’m sorry, I should have told you,” she apologizes, clasping your hand between her cool hands. “I forgot this is your first festival here. I’ll have to talk to him later.”

“Do you know him?” you ask.

She pauses for a second. “No,” she says carefully.

“Do you at least know his name? He was called away before he could tell me, and now I can’t even find him,” you plead.

“I can’t tell you his name, but I have a good idea where to find him,” she muses. “He should be at the training yard tomorrow morning with some of the other knights. Why? What are you going to do?”

“If he’s going to ask me to the ball, he should at least have the balls to do it properly,” you grouse. “Apologies for the language, your majesty. I’m going to shove that circlet back in his face and tell him that if he can’t ask me directly, I’m not going.”

Rei laughs, turning back in her chair to face the mirror as you pick her hair back up and resume your task. “Be gentle with the poor boy,” she asks, looking amused. “He probably assumed you knew what it meant.”

“What is it you told me about assuming, your majesty? Something about how it makes an ass out of you?”

“Fair point,” she concedes.

You tie off her braid and lay it over her shoulder for her to inspect. “If that’s all, your majesty,” you say, bowing politely.

“Good night, dear. Good luck tomorrow,” she says, standing up from her chair. “I look forward to you telling me how it goes.”

You excuse yourself with a curtsy and make your way back to your room. The circlet gleams at you from its place on the vanity when you open the door, and you make your way over to pick it up. It really is a beautiful thing. You’ve never owned something so nice, and you already are facing the prospect of giving it back.

You steel yourself. He should have made his intentions clear, you decide. What would have happened if you hadn’t been told the significance, and with less than a day to spare too? The ball is tomorrow night. Your presence is required as the queen’s lady in waiting, and you had planned on spending the evening stuck to the buffet table, definitely not dancing.

Sleep does not come easy. You lie awake, tossing and turning, multiple scenarios running through your head. Finally, late into the night as the moon is high in the sky, you fall asleep.

The next morning, you take time getting dressed. You have the morning off- Princess Fuyumi and the queen eat breakfast together on these days, and prefer to be left undisturbed. You take the time thinking over what you want to say to your knight. The queen’s request echoes in your mind. She asked you to be gentle with him, but it doesn’t feel like there’s a gentle way to say what’s on your mind.

He’ll probably be fine, you muse. You had threatened to bite him the first time you met him, after all, and he’d come back after that. The best strategy is to be honest, you decide.

Mind made up, you grab the circlet from the vanity and leave your room. It’s a short walk to the training grounds, where you hear the sound of voices, accompanied by the clash of metal. There are only a few people in the training grounds, and most of them are cooling off at the water barrels stationed around the arena.

Taking a deep breath, you approach the first figure you see, a tall man clad in black trousers and a sleeveless black shirt, polishing the haft of a large hammer. He doesn’t look up as you approach, ignoring you until you speak to him.

“Excuse me?” you ask, trying to get his attention.

“Yeah, whaddya want?” he answers, not taking his eyes off his work.

“I’m looking for a knight who fought in the tournament yesterday.”

“A lot of us fought in the tournament yesterday. You’re gonna have to be more specific than that.”

“He had red and white hair, and a scar over his left eye?”

The blond man squints at you. “Tch. Figures you wanna talk to him. Oi, icy hot,” he yells, not moving from his spot. “Some fuckin’ extra wants to talk to you.”

Movement catches your eye as someone exits the armory. You catch a glimpse of the now familiar red and white hair as you turn to look, before you notice.

He’s not wearing a shirt.

Your eyes trace the strong lines of his chest, down the firm abdomen, and the v of his adonis belt, catching on the fine tracing of hair that disappears into the band of his trousers. The muscles glisten with a fine sheen of sweat in the late morning sun, and you feel your mouth water.

“It’s good to see you again, my lady,” he says, voice low and tinged with amusement.

You quickly snap your eyes up to his face. He’s watching you with a faint smirk, his shirt held loosely in one hand.

You thrust the circlet out towards him, and the amusement quickly fades from his face. “What’s this for?” he asks, keeping his hands at his sides.

“I didn’t know what it meant, when you gave it to me the first time,” you explain, gesturing for him to take the circlet from you. “If you’re not just honoring some silly promise and you really want me to go to the ball with you, ask me again. Properly, this time.”

He takes the circlet from you, his hands gentle. “I’m not sure if I can ask you properly here,” he says.

Your heart sinks. You take a step back, ready to flee.

“I’d want to ask you over dinner, preferably with flowers,” he continues, reaching out for you. “Definitely not while sweaty and surrounded by dirt and grime.”

“If you’re just gonna flirt, take it elsewhere, icy hot. You’re making me gag,” the blond grumbles, glaring up at your knight. “Get it over with and leave.”

Your knight wraps cool fingers around your wrist, his gentle grip stilling your movements. “Let me be perfectly clear about my intentions, this time. I accepted your deal because I knew from the first word you spoke to me, I wanted you to go with me. Please, will you give me the honor of your company this evening?”

You can only look at him. His face is so open, his eyes earnest as he looks at you. His long fingers squeeze your wrist gently, as if he’s holding himself back from pulling you closer.

“Yes,” you breathe, sliding your hand in his grip to twine your fingers with his.

His shoulder sag with relief, and he uses your twined hands to slowly pull you into his orbit. You can smell him, this close. Underneath the scent of sweat and metal is the warm smell of a campfire, and a note of pine trees in winter. You sway closer to him, drawn in by his scent and the heat of his body.

You tilt your face up to his. He really is beautiful, this close. Your eyes drop to his lips- you know how soft they are, and you can’t help but wonder how they would feel pressed against your own.

“Not here,” he breathes, and you can feel the air move against your lips. “I want to do this properly.”

He squeezes your hand and takes a half step back, putting space between you two. “I look forward to seeing you tonight, my lady.”

Before he can walk away, you reach out and grab his arm, stilling his movement. “Wait. You have to tell me your name.”

His face pinches, a furrow appearing on his brow before it smooths out. “I suppose that’s only fair,” he says. “My name is Shouto.”

“Like the prince?” you squint up at him.

“Yes, like the prince.” He huffs a laugh, but there’s a cautious look on his face.

“It’s a good thing he’s away from court right now then,” you muse. “I imagine it would be confusing, for both the prince and the tournament winner to have the same name.”

The blond next to you barks out a laugh. Shouto grimaces and grabs your hand again, pulling you to the entrance of the training grounds.

“I must apologize in advance, my lady. I have duties to attend to at the beginning of the ball, so I will not be able to escort you in. I hope you’ll save a dance for me?” he asks, voice hopeful.

“It’s going to be crowded. How will you find me?”

“Don’t worry, my lady.” He brings your hand to his lips, pressing a soft kiss to your knuckles. “I would find you anywhere.”

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Youd Have to Stop the World (Just to Stop the Feeling)

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/25Xd9ZF by Lokichoki 1500 days. Eijirou hadn't seen Katsuki in 1500 days, and he hadn't called for 1461- the day he left with Izuku and All Might to take America by storm. And take it, they did. Katsuki took a little more than that with him, though. The hostages? His heart, all of his firsts, and his anchor. It was all stranded 6,000 miles away without a trace. ______ That is, until Katsuki gives the interview that changes everything . For better or for worse. [OR: the one where a wedding, huddling for warmth, a bullet to the heart, and angry drunken sex is the perfect (disastrous) formula for Bakugou and Kirishima to finally call it love and get back together] Words: 2070, Chapters: 1/11, Language: English Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou, Midoriya Izuku, Sero Hanta, Kaminari Denki, Uraraka Ochako, Jirou Kyouka, Bakugou Mitsuki, Kirishima Eijirou's Family, Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum, Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Todoroki Shouto Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Minor or Background Relationship(s) Additional Tags: Past Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Minor Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako, Sharing a Bed, Roommates, so much yearning, Angst with a Happy Ending, Minor Original Character(s), Bakugou Katsuki Has Feelings, Insecure Kirishima Eijirou, Pining Kirishima Eijirou, Minor Amajiki Tamaki/Toogata Mirio, Minor David Shield/Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Minor Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Mild Sexual Content, Sexual Frustration, Unresolved Sexual Tension, Unresolved Romantic Tension, Mutual Pining, Miscommunication, Depressed Kirishima Eijirou, Romantic Friendship, Friends to Enemies, Awkward Dates, Secret Relationship, Internalized Homophobia, Implied/Referenced Homophobia, Canon-Typical Violence, Cuddling & Snuggling, Boys Kissing, Gay Disaster Kirishima Eijirou, Closeted Character, Gay Bakugou Katsuki, Beards (Relationships), Denial of Feelings, Bakugou Katsuki is Bad at Communicating, Mentioned Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Aged-Up Character(s), Characters Are Pro Heroes (My Hero Academia), Minor Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Missions Gone Wrong, Pro Hero Bakugou Katsuki, Pro Hero Kirishima Eijirou, Alternate Universe - Pro Heroes (My Hero Academia), Inspired by Music, Compulsory Heterosexuality, Arguing, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Baggage, Love Confessions, Idiots in Love, Bakusquad Being Idiots (My Hero Academia), Parental Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Bakugou Katsuki & Midoriya Izuku Friendship, Bakugou Katsuki Swears A Lot, Slow Burn, Eventual Smut, Jealousy, minor manga spoilers (if you blink you miss it), Insecure Bakugou Katsuki read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/25Xd9ZF

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side (9:00pm)

reader is insecure about their side profile. this does not apply to you if you aren’t ‼️ but if you aren’t conscious about it, that’s fine too. wrote this because that insecurity’s very felt, plus this is kind of a warm up thing for me 🗿

it doesn’t take a lot for shouto to realize that something’s up.

well, in the literally sense— yes. but to recognize that there’s something indeed up with you, it took shouto weeks, perhaps months of sneaking glances at your way— and sometimes staring at you shamelessly during classes, and training exercises.

shouto initially thought he was being slick with his staring— nonchalant and normal enough for anyone to not take extreme notice, or be uncomfortable. (he was right about that part. he was fortunate enough to not unease anyone around him.)

but it turns out that he has one heck of a stare— a stare of steel, if you will. with such intensity you just couldn’t not notice.

and yet, when you do— you just turn his way, and give him a quick nod of acknowledgement, and if he’s lucky— a small smile, before you returned to whatever you were doing.

you’ve noticed half of the time, so yeah— maybe he wasn’t so discreet.

but no matter what shouto tried to do, he couldn’t help but notice one thing— this other thing you do, besides giving him a nod of acknowledgement, or a small smile. a habit of yours that doesn’t seem to have an answer to it. (well, not that you need to explain habits.)

it’s just.. something he hasn’t seen in anyone, and he can’t think of any logical reason as to why you would, well.. do that.

but what that may be, you may ask?

well, it’s the simple action of covering the side of your face with your hair— untucking the piece of hair that’s behind your ear, hiding behind an open textbook that’s propped on your desk— or even using your hand to cover your side in an indiscreet manner.

they’re all so quick to everybody else, they just couldn’t notice in time— but if you’re shouto todoroki, who’s been finding you in his line of sight for a while now,

you have no choice but to notice quick things like this.

it takes a short amount of time to narrow his speculation into one reason: that you don’t like his staring, and you just didn’t know how to tell him without making things odd between you two.

and so, he quickly meets up with you one day— in the empty common room, to apologize for making you uncomfortable. you’re sitting down, reading, and you immediately turn your head to meet him face on.

(he notices that.)

he’s a little stiff, initially— but he gets the point across, and it’s almost like he wants to grovel for forgiveness. it’s the logical thing to do.

“i would like to apologize for my staring,” shouto admits, “there is no excuse for my behavior, and from now on, i will try to do better. i.. don’t want to make things weird, or bring discomfort to you.”

and instead of being appreciative of his apology, you seem baffled the more he spoke— and you stare at him like he said something of complete gibberish— confused, and startled.

he takes this as a sign to leave you be— even if he doesn’t want to.

“well then, i’ll see you later—”

you’re quick to act, as you get up from your seat, and take a few steps forward, grabbing onto his wrist— and preventing him from leaving. your hold is firm, but gentle. not enough to hurt, but not enough to let him slip free of your grasp.

“wait, todoroki,” you begin, “you’ve got it all wrong, honestly.” you correct his assumption nonchalantly.

oh. so maybe he didn’t notice what he thought he did, after all.

he’s silent, not in an ignorant, standoffish way— but in a way that allows you to continue speaking without interruptions.

you gulp, preparing to admit something— a confession. “i,” you suddenly feel interested in the ground’s details, instead of making eye contact with that intense, and focused pair of heterochromatic eyes in front of you.

“i have a complex about the side of my face.”

it’s not easy to admit an insecurity like this— especially that it’s something you so happen to be born with, and especially to todoroki. you immediately feel a terrible, bitter feeling settle into your mouth despite not eating anything.

truthfully, you don’t know how or why you started becoming insecure about it. whether it was because a relative of yours made a snide comment about your side profile, or spending too much time (way too much time) being attached to the mirror’s reflection— you aren’t sure, on how things came to be like this.

“it’s stupid, i know, but it’s just kind of how it is. you don’t make me uncomfortable or anything— i just, my side profile— it isn’t the prettiest thing. i don’t get why you’d stare at it, for whatever reason, really. nothing personal. i don’t get where you got that idea.”

oh.

insecurity— he understands that. though he doesn’t particularly dwell on the appearance of his side profile, he found himself worrying about the visual impact his scar made on his appearance— simply worried that his scar would make him seem more unsightly to everyone around him, and only remind everyone— especially his mother, of the bad.

which reminded him of something.

“… i see.”

it’s so sudden, when he maneuvers himself beside you— you startle at the sudden movement, and shouto only hopes that he’s not acting inappropriately, or crossing a line.

but he isn’t thinking properly, and he importantly wants to make something clear to you. he decides that he’ll apologize soon.

“todoroki—”

“my mother once told me that,” he begins, eyes never leaving your face. “beauty is in the eye of the beholder. that it is a matter of personal opinion, and if there’s something you don’t like about yourself, then there’s probably someone out there that loves it.”

“and it sounds kind of.. strange, now. coming from her.” you wince, remembering what he told you about his mother, the boiling hot water. it was a personal memory, and your heart hurts just thinking about it. “but it makes sense.”

“what i’m trying to get here is,” shouto pauses, trying to search for the words. he finds them quickly, “i look at you because i find you beautiful. not just on the inside, but the outside as well to you, the side of your face may not seem like the prettiest thing, but the person i’m looking at right now— you, you’re more than just “pretty” and.. it’s hard to not look at you.”

“i know that nothing i said will make those feelings of yours go away now, because.. it’s a process, and not an easy one. but please know that i meant everything i’ve said.”

he looks at you, and it’s silent for a long moment. the two of you just stare at each other— not really knowing what’s next, or what to say next.

but maybe shouto’s okay with that.

he breaks the silence, remembering to apologize. “and i’m sorry if i crossed a line—”

“no, no— why do you keep apologizing for everything that’s not your fault?” you immediately cut him off, and shouto in return, stares at you with a slightly startled expression of his own— not expecting that personal call out.

“do you mean that?”

“i do. all of it.”

“that.. i’m beautiful?”

“yes. you’re beautiful. everything, including the side of your face. nothing is an obstacle to how i feel.”

(nothing— no beauty standard, nothing.)

shouto blinks once, and all of a sudden— it appears as if your eyes are a bit glassy. you sniffle, and shouto panics, hoping that you aren’t about to cry out of distraught— he wouldn’t know how to handle it, nor would he ever stop apologizing to you.

you give him one last look. it’s warm, endeared, before pulling him into a hug— securing shouto in the hold of your arms, and laying your face against the junction of his shoulder and neck.

shouto freezes for a second, not expecting that either— before warming up to your hug, and gently placing his left hand on the small of your back.

“thank you. your words mean a lot to me.”

he’s right. your insecurity isn’t gone, it’s still there and very much alive— and it’s going to take some work, and time.

but hearing that, those words— especially from shouto, makes you feel differently about the side of your face for once— a good different.

it’s a change of direction.

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HEADCANONS REQUEST: S/O who is like Boa Hancock.❞

[ Fandom: Boku no Hero Academia ] [ Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki, Todoroki Shouto ]

「Headcanons of Midoriya, Bakugou and Todoroki with S/O who is like Boa Hancock.」

MIDORIYA IZUKU

♤ He's a positive boy and never once thought that you were condesending. Because no matter how much you boasted about your abilities, you're always proving everyone right. If he looked past your attitude, it was clear that you were one of the strongest people he knew. Your physical abilities and overall handling of your quirk was easily the top in the class. Midoriys finds himself admiring the way you utilize both your agility and quirk.

♤ You were quite a distrusting person at first but because of Midoriya's selflessness and bravery, you grew to respect him. You got to witness firsthand how caring and emotional he was, never hesitating to help or rescue someone in danger. Those traits were ones of a true hero, something you aspired to be. Midoriya was the only guy in the class that you truly considered as a friend.

♤ This guy puts others' lives above his own to the point where he has little to no self preservation. He had the tendencey to meddle into other people's live. It annoyed you when he forced you to spill him the details of why you hated men so much. From the traumatic experience you had in the past to the scar that you carry on your back. But you were grateful when he cried for you, praising you for being strong to survive and cary the burden.

♤ Due to your feelings, it was hard to keep eye contact with him and it was the same for Midoriya too. The two of you tend to blush in each other's presence like a young couple in love. Sometimes you would faint in joy, which worried him immensely. When you both started dating, it came as a shock but after seeing how well you completed each other, it was no surprise to anyone that the two of you got together in the first place.

BAKUGOU KATSUKI

☆ At first glance, Bakugou did not like you at all. You appeared to be selfish, pompous and spoiled ― all the things he hated. Your condescending atittude and your confidence in your own beauty and abilties often made him scoff. Not to mention, you're very arrogant, cruel and usually justifying your actions with your unmatched beauty. The two of you often butted heads and argued with one another, Aizawa always had to step in between the two of you before any of you decide to attack one another physically.

☆ What he did not know was how you were just traumatized. He just heard about it by accident. On a night where the girls decided to take over the common area for their so-called girls night, he overheard you confessing a secret. You talked about your hellish experience in the past, one who painfully gave you a scar on your back. He finally understood the reason behind your hatred towards all men. And he realized why you acted the way you usually do.

☆ It all changed on one eventful day. During a mission together, you were caught off guard by one of the villains who managed to rip your hero costume. Bakugou covered your back with a cloak that he grabbed from the ground so that nobody could see the scar on your back. Due to his bravery and surprisinly kind gesture, you found yourself falling in love. What's more, Bakugou never really showed any disgust after catching a glimpse of your back.

☆ Bakugou finds your 'lovesick' behavior a bit odd and annoying. Not annoying in a way that he hates it but its because it makes him feels flustered. He was just offering you a drink but you were overexaggerating and treating as if he paid your family's debt or something like that. But it made him happy knowing that you loved him to the point where you seem to enjoy every single little romantic gesture he does.

TODOROKI SHOUTO

♡ Todoroki is cold and aloof, so he never really cared about the way you acted towards males. He just thought that you were someone he wouldn't get along with, because you were far to complex. Unlike most guys, Todoroki is immune to your charms and you never really liked him. The two of you never really talked with one another to begin with but there were the very rare occassions where Aizawa would pair you two together for an assignment.

♡ He wasn't a fan of being ordered around by you but he has to admit that you were very strong and capable of teamwork despite your attitude. So when you told him why you were they way you were, his view of you changed. Seeing you show more emotions and breaking down in tears after reliving your painful memories, made him realise that it was his first time that you truly acted like a girl in front of him, one that's afraid and not wanting to show weakness in front of anyone.

♡ Todoroki could relate to you a lot. But even so, he wasn't sure what kind of words you would want to hear from him. He just kind of listens to what you have to say about your past. Of course, he has no idea how to comfort you at all. Todoroki sat down and began talking about his own personal problems. You weren't sure if willingly talked about it with you to make you feel like you were not the only one but it did make you feel a bit better.

♡ It will take a lot of time for Todoroki to come around to the idea of dating but when you start dating, nothing much changes. He's not the most romantic person but he can actually be romantic though its usually unintentional. Out of the three, he's the most oblivious and would not be able to realize how in love you are with him. He's unintentionally sweet, remembers all the things you like and whatnot. Despite all that, you love him dearly and was willing to wait for him to get more comfortable.

Total: 1012 words Published: 30.11.2022

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Paralyze.

Chapter 79

"I'm going to bed," Katsuki muttered as he stood up from the couch, his hands immediately going to his pocket.

"Good night," I leaned against the backrest and tilted my head back to look at him as he walked around the couch. Katsuki stopped in place and looked at me while I smiled at him.

I saw the slightest smile pulling on his lips, showing me a smirk, "Idiot~," he mumbled with a teasing tone and tapped my forehead with his index finger.

A chuckle escaped me at that, "Sleep well, Katsuki."

"If the extras don't make too much noise I will," I heard a few grunts coming from those who were still around the common room, and he left in complete silence.

I fixed my position on the couch, lifting my head and immediately noticing everyone was looking at me, "Bakugou is so nice to you, (M/n)... It's unfair!" Kaminari muttered with a pout, moving his hands at the end of his phrase as if throwing a tantrum.

"They've become friends since the Sports Festival, haven't they?" Jiro commented right after, twirling her earbuds.

"You could say that, yeah..." It was actually after constantly losing against me, but I didn't want to mention that.

"Oh, (M/n)..." I turned around with a hum at the call of my name, Shouto was standing behind me, his phone in his hand, "Can I talk to you?"

I felt confused for a moment but agreed and stood up from the couch, following Shouto until we were far enough away from our classmates. I could even hear Mina mumbling to, probably at Uraraka, "A confession?" Making me hold back a laugh.

We made our way to the windows, and we stayed silent for a few seconds. I had no idea what Shouto wanted to talk to me about, and his expression didn't give me any kind of hint either.

"So... What did you want to talk about, Shouto?" I asked after the silence got too long, and he shifted his stance slightly.

"Endeavor wanted to talk to you," he really... Just dropped that out of nowhere, "Said it was something about hero work."

"Wait... That Endeavor? The number one hero... Wants to talk to me? Why?" Shouto stared at me for a moment, before letting out a hum.

"I don't know," I sighed and thought about it for a moment when I realized something he said.

"Hero work? Weren't the internships suspended after the Shie Hassaikai?" Shouto shrugged and put his hands in the pockets of his sweatshirt.

"I asked Aizawa sensei before I told you, and he said it should be okay for you to talk to Endeavor since the internships will be coming back," oh, well I guess that's good now. But it still doesn't explain why Endeavor, specifically, wanted to talk to me.

Could it be...?

"Uh... Okay, I will..." I noticed the smallest change in Shouto's expression, and I crossed my arms over my chest, "Did he say when?"

At that, Shouto took his phone out and tapped on the screen a couple of times, "He has Sunday free, we have class tomorrow and he's busy on Saturday," and he looked up at me again as I nodded at his words. "You're going?"

"Yep. If the number one hero wants to talk to me then it must be important, right?" I showed Shouto a small smile, and he did the same thing.

Damn, he really is an ikemen...

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As the last bell rang it signalled the end of the day, so everyone in the classroom began to put their stuff back in their bags.

"Before you leave," we remained in our seats, staring at Aizawa, "(L/n), Midoriya, Kirishima, Uraraka, Asui, come with me, the rest can go to the dorms." We watched as our classmates left the classroom, and we waited in our seats until Aizawa signalled us to follow him.

We walked in silence as we trailed behind our teacher, who took us into one of the free rooms where teachers would usually relax in, and there were a few guests when we walked in.

Eri was here with the Big Three, and Hado-senpai was tying her hair up, she looked so cute, something that Tsuyu-chan and Uraraka voiced out loud.

"We'll be taking care of her at U.A.," Aizawa told us and Eri's big red eyes looked at us, the glow in them showing how happy she was to see us, and I heard Izuku asking our teacher why Eri was under U.A.'s care, "She couldn't stay forever at the hospital..." Aizawa made a pause and our visit was cut short as he made us walk out, "Take care of Eri, Hado."

"I will~!" She responded cheerfully with a wide smile.

Togata and Amajiki senpai walked out with us and we were soon standing outside U.A.'s building.

"Eri was abandoned by her parents," was the first thing Aizawa told us the moment we were alone outside, "The only blood relative she has is Shie Haissaikai's Leader, who's been in a coma for a long time, so she has nowhere to go."

"I'm sure Aizawa sensei must have told you already, but her quirk comes from the horn on her forehead..." Togata senpai pointed at his head, referring to Eri's horn. And yeah, I remember that, he also told us it had shrunk which I did notice when we visited her at the hospital the first time, "It's slowly starting to grow."

"Then, to prevent that from happening again..." I briefly glanced at my classmates. They were certainly remembering when Izuku fought Chisaki.

"That's right." Aizawa speaking again caught my attention, "That's why we're taking care of her instead of taking her to an orphanage. The teachers will take care of her, we'll watch over her and teach her how to control her quirk. We have to confirm other things... But well, little by little."

"You'll have a lot of work, sensei."

"That's right!" Togata pipped up after Tsuyu spoke, "That's why I'm temporarily dropping out to focus on Eri! You'll be busy, but come visit from time to time." We let out an 'Of course!' in agreement to his petition.

After that, Amajiki senpai mentioned something about how the invincible hero, Lemillion, could make his return soon, which made me feel happy at his optimism.

"Togata, can you take care of Eri?" The blond responded he could, and mentioned something about playing Othello with her. Izuku chimed in at that, asking if he could go with our senpai, "Class A will be going back to the dorms, you'll be receiving guests later today."

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After picking up our bags, we made our way to our dorm and Izuku wondered out loud who might be visiting us, to which Eijiro, Tsuyu and Uraraka began giving suggestions, but neither of them was really sure. I was wondering if Endeavor might be coming around, which reminded me of what Shouto had told me yesterday.

I had already agreed to meet up with him and Aizawa had permitted me to do so, but I doubted he would be coming all the way to U.A.

I guess we'll have to wait and see.

We entered the dorm and everyone headed toward their rooms to change.

I took a quick shower before putting on some comfortable clothing, I put my towel on my head and tried to dry my hair to the best of my abilities, but I was a little distracted thinking about pretty much everything, my mind couldn't focus on one subject at the time so everything mashed together at once, and that was causing me a headache.

For a moment, I contemplated staying in my room and distracting myself with some video games, but the moment I stepped out of the bathroom so I could hang my towel on the back of the desk chair, my door opened abruptly, catching me off guard.

Looking toward it, Katsuki looked at me dead in the eyes making me get scared for a moment because I started wondering if I had angered him in any way.

"Katsuki?" Without a word, he invited himself in, while I fiddled with the towel as I hung it on the chair, "Do you need-?"

His hands grabbed the collar of my shirt and made me lean down to his height, pressing his lips to mine for an instant before backing away. He grabbed my hand and dragged me out of my room.

We walked to the elevator in complete silence and only when we were heading down to the common room, he spoke.

"Don't leave me alone with those extras," he muttered and let go of my hand as he stepped out of the elevator the moment it stopped.

I trailed behind him, feeling lost for a short while.

#paralyze fic #bakugou katsuki fanfic #bakugou x male #bakugou x male reader #male reader #reader insert #x reader

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My Hero Academia

🖤 Loneliness (shouta aizawa x reader) ★ (305 words, angst) ★ a girl's truth-compelling quirk unmasks a boy's lonely heart

🖤 Voodoo Doll (dabi x reader) ★ (735 words) ★ an arsonist and an alcoholic walk into an alley 🖤 A Heartbreaking Sight (shiretoko tomoko x reader) ★ (369 words, angst/comfort) ★ amidst heartbreaking loss, you comfort Tomoko, whose quirk has just been stolen 🖤 Pancakes (shouto Todoroki x reader) ★ (840 words) ★ in an unexpected encounter at a café, Shouto and his mysterious neighbor share a meal 🖤 Closing the Gap (shouto todoroki x reader) ★ (1.4k words, angst/comfort) ★ shouto is convinced he's a force of destructive. you aim to prove him otherwise

katsuki bakugou

🖤 Spicy Curry (series - ongoing) 1 2 3 4 5 Pro-hero Dynamight hides his developing hearing loss from the public. He doesn’t want them or the villains to know about what he considers his only weakness. His family knows. His best friends know. And now you, the owner of his favorite little curry shop, know. You want to live a quiet life & to protect your son. The last thing you want is to draw attention to yourself. You hide your identity, you hide your scars, and you hide your quirk. And then Bakugou, Katsuki walks in one day with dried blood on his ears, and you can’t help but help him.

mina ashido

🖤 The Death of You ★ (595 words) ★ you're stuck sharing a bed with your crush

ochaco uraraka

🖤 Bad Taste in Men ★ (273 words) ★ turns out you have bad taste in men, but your shitty ex has great taste in women

🖤 Green Tea & Vanilla ★ (212 words) ★ you'd do anything for ochaco, even if that means you can only kiss her behind closed doors

One Piece

🖤 An Argument (shanks x reader) ★ (655 words, angst, request) ★ shanks urges you to join him on the sea, but leaving your family behind is out of the question. but choosing your family might just mean breaking your own heart. 🖤 Rejected (shanks x reader) ★ (536 words, angst) ★ you finally got the courage to confess your feelings to your captain, but his unexpected response leaves you questioning if the risk was worth taking. 🖤 Pouring Rain (jewelry bonney x reader) ★ (614 words, angst) ★ soulmate!au with soulmate marks ★ it's just one of those days where everything goes wrong, but if there was ever meant to be a silver lining, it would be the cute cashier whose mark matched yours, right? 🖤 A Painful Reunion (nico robin x reader) ★ (578 words, angst) ★ you didn't expect to see her again. and you certainly didn't expect the sight of her genuine smile--that seemed to come so easily with these new people--would hurt so much. 🖤 The Heart of a Revolutionary (koala x reader) ★ (756 words, angst/fluff) ★ it was inevitable that you would fall for her. she was so kind and so pretty. she made you feel like you could hope for a better future. but then she disappeared and you thought that was that. so what's she doing back and with the revolutionaries?

Sanji

🖤 Helping Him Out ★ (418 words) ★ you explain to nami why you're in love with the crew's cook--and why you won't tell him 🖤 Bad Habit ★ (230 words) ★ in the guise of offering help to Sanji, you repeatedly enter the Sunny's kitchen to bask in the addictive praise and admiration he showers upon you

#masterlist #updated 1/25/24

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the-travelling-witch · 1 year

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𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒

love/healing potions= fluff, antidotes= comfort, poisons= angst, aphrodisiacs= smut; ✧.*= personal favourite

Love Potions:

Reaction to their s/o catching the bouquet at a wedding || 3.2k || Scenarios || ✧.*

⇢ ˗ˏˋ chifuyu, ran, rindou, kokonoi ⋆ˎˊ˗

summary: the title says it all basically! warnings: implied fem!reader but no pronouns used; ran calls reader “princess”; a bit suggestive here and there but otherwise just fluff

Pulling them in for a kiss by their belt/tie || 4.3k || Scenarios ||✧.*

⇢ ˗ˏˋ rindou, ran, inui, koko, hanma ⋆ˎˊ˗

summary: you pull them in for a kiss by their belt/ tie, how do they react? warnings: suggestive [not nsfw but still a little spicy]; mentions of alcohol consumption in inui’s; use of princess/ doll in ran´s, use of doll in hanma´s but gn pronouns in both; kinda implied that hanma and ran are taller than the reader; reader is a teasing menace

Cute things with him || ~650 || Headcanons

⇢ ˗ˏˋ koko, inui, ran, draken, chifuyu, mitsuya, rindou ⋆ˎˊ˗

Love at first...switch? [Event] || 2k || One-Shot

⇢ ˗ˏˋ sanzu ࿐ྂ

event prompts: confession + first love + body switch warnings: mentions of implied violence but no description

Hollysm: Day Four [Event] || ~940 || Drabble

⇢ ˗ˏˋ koko & inui ⋆ˎˊ˗

event prompt: coffee date

Royal Concubine AU || 2.4k || Drabbles/ Rambles

⇢ ˗ˏˋ inui/koko, shouto, kenma, kaveh/al-haitham ⋆ˎˊ˗

summary: i'm back on my "'i have more knowledge on x topic than all your advisers together, i just couldn’t progress through the ranks for one reason or another, so you should definitely make me your concubine, so i can gossip about your minister of finance’s stupid proposal while wearing expensive shit and fine dining and then we slowly fall in love' royal au" bs again, so have some rambles because there are a lot of possible constellations here

Antidotes:

Let me show you [Event] || 3k || One-Shot ||✧.*

⇢ ˗ˏˋ ran ࿐ྂ

event prompts: friendship + flirting + insecurities warnings: insecurities (mostly about appearance), alcohol consumption, swearing like twice, assault and mentions of violence

Lean on me [Event] || ~900 || Drabble

⇢ ˗ˏˋ draken ࿐ྂ

event prompt: acts of service warnings: stressed and tired reader, signs of burnout? kind of implied that reader is shorter than draken if you squint

Poisons:

⇢ ˗ˏˋ no potions brewed yet ࿐ྂ

Aphrodisiacs: [Nsfw, minors dni]

⇢ ˗ˏˋ no potions brewed yet ࿐ྂ

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czqy · 1 month

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ka - tsu - ki

maybe this is a prequel to ‘until i met you.’, who knows. i just wanted a soft Them. full drabble below, or on ao3 here.

Shouto can’t fall asleep.

It’s been maybe two hours since they all decided to turn in, after a fun day out and staying up to talk once they were in their futons, but for some reason Shouto hasn’t been able to fall asleep like the rest of his classmates.

That isn’t to say he isn’t tired, because he is, but… He doesn’t know. Maybe it’s that it’s late, and he’s thinking about how unlikely all of this is. That he’s surrounded by so many friends, people he loves and who love him back. It hits him sometimes, in situations like this, how high of a chance he had to not have all of this. To— To end up like Touya had, become his very own Dabi.

He’s always been told that he’s blessed, had been ever since his quirk first manifested, but he thinks this is what the word truly means. To be lucky enough to have such a solid support system. And to also have…

Shouto turns his head to the right, to where Bakugou is sleeping—snoring—soundly, and then as his heart starts to drum in his ears, as he feels as if his quirk will activate if he doesn’t clench his fists, he opens his mouth and tries out, “Ka-tsu-ki.”

He makes sure to say it as quietly as he can, barely a whisper, just the movement of his lips, but then Bakugou shifts in his sleep and Shouto fucking panics and turns onto his other side, holding his hands to his heart which is now beating at a rapid pace, his face heating up like crazy.

He curls in on himself, drawing into a tight little ball, and wills himself to calm down.

Earlier that day, when Shouto had been running around admiring all the sights he’d never seen before, Bakugou had yelled that after him. ‘Calm down, ya fuckin’ Half-and-Half!’ And then when he’d finally caught up to Shouto, ‘You idiot, would it kill you to wait up for me?’

Shouto had asked, really quite innocuously, ‘Why?’

He wasn’t expecting Bakugou to blush and turn his head away. To grip Shouto’s hand roughly and start pulling him towards the next exhibit. To say quietly, ‘Just wanna see everything with you, that’s all.’

It made Shouto blush too, and filled him with this giddy little feeling. They continued their tour like that—holding hands, pointing out things they liked to each other, things they thought were funny.

Their classmates were awful at hiding their giggles upon the sight of them, or maybe they weren’t trying to hide anything at all, judging by the way many of them openly teased them.

Bakugou yelled at them in response every time, but didn’t let go of Shouto’s hand. Shouto, for his part, simply smiled at his boyfriend fondly, which in turn egged on his friends even more.

He had fun though. Shouto really had fun. Not just spending the day with his friends, but also being able to spend it with Bakugou like that.

He never thought it’d be like this. Even after their classmates had kind of goaded Bakugou into confessing, and he’d responded awkwardly, ‘Oh, me too,’ and then their classmates started celebrating their getting together without the two of them really agreeing to anything, Shouto didn’t think it would be like this.

That Bakugou would insist they do couple-y things, have a date each week, even if it was just a study date in one of their dorm rooms. He didn’t think Bakugou would want to acknowledge it in public, but there he was, holding Shouto’s hand for all to see.

Bakugou is a secret romantic, actually, and it kind of makes sense.

As for Shouto, he was somewhat overwhelmed by their relationship and all that came with it in the beginning. He didn’t know what to do with himself or what to do with Bakugou, but…

It’s inevitable now, he knows.

Shouto is going to fall in love with him someday.

Maybe he already has.

And that’s—

That’s fucking terrifying, his heart is beating so loudly in his ears.

He doesn’t know what it’s like to give himself to someone like that, doesn’t know if he wants to give himself to someone like that.

But then he thinks about Bakugou, about Katsuki, and the way he shows his affection—always rough and a bit disconcerting, but laced with so much care all the same. The way he looks at Shouto like he’s everything, the intensity of it all causing Shouto to have to look away.

Shouto thinks about how far Katsuki has come since he first met him, how far they’ve both come from the arrogant and self-assured brats who were just starting at U.A.

He thinks of Katsuki, on his way to becoming a hero who will surely be admired and adored by the masses.

If he had to give his heart to anyone, Shouto thinks, there is no better person than Katsuki.

#todobaku #todoroki shouto #bakugou katsuki #boku no hero academia #bnha #wowclunawrites

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raverin-2 · 9 months

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BakuDeku Masterlist

All BakuDeku or Bk&Dk focused fics are here, they will be marked whether they are endgame or friendship focused!

~✨ complete~

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One-Shots

I’m Turning Cold Will You Breathe Warmth Into Me? ✨ NSFW

~He knew it would end. He knew that Shouto wouldn’t be the one he was with forever despite being engaged to be married in a week. But this, this wasn’t what he expected would come from this.

No Longer A Kept Secret ✨

~Izuku has been in a friends with benefits relationship with Katsuki for six months, only they’ve been saying I Love Yous, eating in together, and leaning on each other more than they ever did. Yet when they’re in public, they’re nothing, just childhood friends that are still close and co-own a hero agency together.

Ignore My Hearts Order ✨

~Izuku pulls himself out of his bed to go start some coffee and think, leaning with his back against the counter once his coffee maker is running. Those feelings don’t go away easily, and his mom had told him that he and Katsuki just weren’t ready.

Izuku is a comic book writer and Katsuki is a chef, and after six years apart, Izuku might still be in love with Katsuki. He's so uncertain that one of his characters' life is on the line as he figures out what he feels.

Hunting For Friendship ✨ | Friendship

~Izuku and Katsuki get dragged to an Easter Egg Hunt at the park not far from their homes, not aware that the other was being dragged to the same hunt. Some words are exchanged, a scuffle inevitably happens, but Izuku and Katsuki just might be okay for the first time since Izuku was told he was quirkless.

Three days after the sludge villain incident, Izuku is dragged from his house by his mom to go participate in an Easter Egg Hunt. He wants nothing to do with it, and that feeling gets worse by the second after he sees Katsuki there. It doesn’t settle even slightly until Katsuki calls him Izuku, not Deku, but Izuku.

High On Meds and a Fat Ass ✨

~Katsuki gets injured and has to have surgery, but it’s when he’s high on pain meds that he comes to the brilliant idea to express his love for the pretty nurse who took care of him because those freckles and his pretty, fat ass has him drooling and sweating.

Nightmares and Confessions ✨

~Katsuki takes care of his friends, especially when they’re having a bad night, but only Izuku knows that he learned how to do this from being friends with Izuku. When Katsuki has to choose between Izuku and Denki, it takes no time for Katsuki to choose Izuku even though it means he’s going to end up sharing the soft side of him with the dekusquad. Unfortunately, the LoV are meddling brats, and things go sideways fast before getting better.

Your Lyrics Move Me (Take My Heart) ✨

~Katsuki fell in love with the song-writer, the lyrics had his heart from the moment he heard them, but things don’t always turn out the way we want them to. Katsuki’s heart breaks when he realizes that he’s been lied to this entire time, but he knows he’ll get through because he has his friends by his side.

Swearing You're It For Me ✨

~Denki and Eijirou come up with the idea of using a swear jar and competition to get Katsuki to cut back on the swearing around the kids that Denki babysits. Katsuki spends most of the week completely dominating the challenge, until a hot green-eyed Angel moves into the empty apartment next door.

More Than Friends ✨

~Izuku thought he and Katsuki were moving towards a romantic relationship until he sees Katsuki and Camie kissing after Katsuki cancelled their plans.

Just Talk To Me Please |hints of NSFW |✨

~Izuku has spent the last month feeling like he and Kacchan have reverted back to middle school but without the bullying. So, after trying one more time, Izuku decides he’s done trying. If he’s going to give Katsuki what he deserves, then he’s got to listen to what he’s trying to say… Izuku is going to find out the hard way that communicating would’ve saved them the trouble they get in though.

Can You Admit This Too? |hints of NSFW |✨

~After a quirk makes them kiss, Izuku and Katsuki are doing their best not to let it ruin their friendship. It’s actually easy, but when it comes to public reception, including within Endeavor’s agency, they’re struggling majorly. So, they end up suspended temporarily while Endeavor handles the hate to make them more comfortable. But he lets it slip that he thinks Izuku and Katsuki are dating, then Shouto says everyone thinks they’re in love with each other, and Izuku rides that wave of information right into another kiss.

Bad Days & Unlikely Support ✨

~Izuku has a bad day, and Katsuki, Shouto, and the Bakusquad make it better. The next day starts off good, detours when Ochako and Tenya try to talk to him, then it settles into a happy day with Aizawa making it clear that he supports everyone and their boundaries and won’t settle for less from his students.

Chaptered

Chained Until You Came For Me |TW- Abuse, rape referenced, and slave mentions, so NSFW |

~His hands go for his own dagger on his belt when the blonde licks Izuku’s neck.

“You really want this worthless little thing? I promise, he’s not as much fun as you think he will be. He’s constantly disobeying us, and he’s never earned us good money when others wanted to have fun with him. I’m sure we could offer a handsome thing like you something better.” The brunette is speaking to him while she lightly smacks Izuku’s cheek, voice sly and almost sensual. If Katsuki was actually interested, he’d fall for it, but he’s always had a thing for green.

~This summary is subject to change once I finish the piece~

Dying To Be With You |TW//Pay attention the tags within it’s a Fear Street AU, and follows closely, will be chaptered eventually|

~Izuku is heartbroken as he mourns the loss of the relationship he had with the love of his life, until they’re suddenly thrown together to fight the evils simmering in the history of Shadyside. Now, he and Katsuki have to depend on their friends and each other to figure out how to survive what’s coming their way.

The Fear Street Au nobody asked for until my friend did.

#bakudeku #bkdk #baku&Dk #izuku x katsuki #my hero academia fanfiction

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