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mysicklove-main · 1 year
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“Smash.” you decide with a confident smile when Mina throws out another very good looking pro-hero. It was of course your boyfriend, Shoto Todoroki. She only said it for shits and giggles, but still, you played along with it.
Said man suddenly walks into the living room and frowns at you when hearing what you said. “Y/N, did I do something wrong? I have never heard you speak so violently. I’m sorry for whatever I did to make you this upset.”
You have to hold back your coos at your obvious lover. Instead you walk over to him, and whisper in his ear, explaining what the game is.
He of course blushes frantically and Mina from the side of the room laughs at his flustered expression. She quickly shuts up and instead groans from disgust when your boyfriend says, “I’d smash you too.”
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doumadono · 8 months
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For a sinful sunday
I can't help but have this wilde thought in my head... my head is filled with idea of Enji Todoroki just fucking me hard, bulling his big fat cock into my tight little pussy, just manhandling me while calling me his slut. 🔥🔥🔥
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Goodness gracious, dear Nonnie, you've awoken some deep-seated desires within me that I feel somewhat bashful about confessing! With my massive size kink, just the mere thought of being fucked dumb by Enji sent me right into a state of horniness!
SINFUL SUNDAY
With his hands aggressively exploring your body, manhandling you, your tiny pussy starts seeping its juices into your panties as you let out a moan. Enji pauses for a sloppy make out. His tongue's in your ear followed by a sultry whisper revealing just how hard he is, just for you.
He pushes you down onto the table with a thud and begin lifting your skirt. Your round luscious ass is so inviting and no doubt needs a spanking. The hot sting of it under his hand drives you wild. Enji knows exactly what he's doing to you, your needy moans are begging him to fuck you, right here and right now.
He rubs and fingers your pussy briefly, getting knuckles deep in your dripping cunny. "Such a good slut for me." Endeavor pulls them out and reach up to your mouth making you suck them clean off your own juices. "You love being my perfect slut, don't you, doll? Keep your pretty eyes on me, just like that."
He lines his throbbing dick up with your wet entrance and attempts to thrust into you fully. Enji moves his massive hands to your waist, holding your hips steady. His sheer girth keeps him slipping away for his first few tries, until he finally bottoms out in you with a guttural grunt escaping his lips. "Oh, fuck, so fucking tight."
Endeavor fucks you so rough and dirty. His thick, meaty cock stretches you with every thrust back in. Enji grabs your hair and balls up a fist with one hand, his other has a firm grip on your hip. He fucks you faster, drilling inside you harder, now rocking the table slightly beneath your rhythm. "Does my little slut want to get filled? You want to be my special cumdump, huh?" A wet, sticky sounds can be heard as he continues to plow into you.
His thrusts gets rougher, less calculated, faster. Soon, he fills your tight little pussy with his hot, thick load.
Your brain's so foggy that you barely hear him after climaxing.
There's only one word escaping his lips, "Mine."
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yanluvr · 1 month
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what i don’t understand is why some yandere authors make shoto use his flame or ice quirk to hurt reader if they were to escape or disobey him. like, have we forgotten that this man was abused by a pro hero who traumatized his mom so severely that she went to a mental institution?? ain’t no way shoto would dare to hurt his darling the way his father hurt his mom, nonetheless use his quirk to punish them. SHOTO WOULD SPOIL HIS LOVE SENSELESS AND BE A PATIENT DUDE DAMMIT!!😡
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luvindrr · 2 months
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Touya makes you breakfast in bed
touya todoroki x reader | fluff | 339 words cw: reader is called "doll"
Touya opens the door to your bedroom holding a bowl and spoon in his hands. He’s careful with his footsteps and tries not to make the door squeak- unsuccessfully- as he patters over to you in bed.
“G’morning, doll.”
You turn over in the sheets, eyes still closed but groaning in response. Touya places the bowl onto the side table and caresses your face with infinite tenderness, brushing over your cheek where an eyelash has fallen. Your eyes flutter open as he kisses your forehead, and he can’t help the stupid grin that spreads when he meets your eyes, when he realizes he’s the first thing you see in the morning.
“I made breakfast.”
Hardly- a scoop of rice with a side of eggs and vegetables. He never learned how to cook so it’s slightly charred- a fact he’s nervously aware of. He’s soothed when you take slow bites anyway and takes your approval as an invitation to snuggle into your lap, eyes closed. It’s deserved, he thinks, after all the hard work he’s put into being a good boyfriend. At your tap to his lips, he obediently opens, a ball of rice falling onto his tongue. It’s sour. What did he do to make it sour?
At your giggle, he opens his eyes and sees you holding up a slice of rolled omelette, cut and shaped into a little heart.
“My mum used to do it for me.”
And it’s so stupid, he thinks, so stupid that somehow you can make him so soft, so giggly, so willing to do stupid things like kiss you awake and talk about his mum and cut your eggs into little hearts. It’s so stupid that you can make him bend like that, but it’s stupider that it’s so easy when it’s you.
“What am I supposed to do with this?” you ask, holding up a whole, uncooked asparagus.
In signature Touya suaveness, “I can chew it up and regurgitate it for you.”
“Gross, Touya.”
“Penguins do it all the time.”
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xskyll · 5 days
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Momo wasn’t proud.
This is the second time I’ve done Gravitation crossover stuff with these lads, lmao. Gravitation played a pivotal role in my adolescent development, what can I say? In this AU, Shouto isn’t an actual asshole, like Yuki, but an accidental asshole.
I’m not 100% on who Izuku’s bandmates are. Either Jirou and Bakugou or Jirou and Shinshou, I think.
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zawadni · 2 years
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SHOTO TODOROKI WAS NOT ALLOWED MANY COMPANIONSHIPS THROUGHOUT HIS CHILDHOOD. he couldn’t have friends because he was forced to train as much as his body could handle. he didn’t have a good relationship with his mother like he wanted since she was never in the right headspace. and, he didn’t have the best relationship with his siblings either.
there had been no one to protect him from his father when he needed it the most and he had grown up conditioned to his ways. he figured he was okay because it was all he had known.
shoto todoroki never fully conceptualized the notion of being in a willing relationship with someone- having been entirely convinced no one would love him in that way or that no one would ever see past that he was ‘the kid of the almighty flame hero, endeavor.’
and all of this was right up until he met you. 
you were patient with him despite how often you had to teach him things because he didn’t understand due to how much he was sheltered. 
every time he looked at you, he felt a fluttering feeling in the pit of his stomach that he didn’t understand. for once in his life, he felt safe when he was around you and he never wanted to stop feeling it. 
of course, his father disapproved but for the first time in what seemed like forever, he couldn’t find it in himself to care. he wasn’t quite sure what love felt like but he’s sure this is it. 
when he comes home to see you’ve arrived early and started making food for him despite the fact that you also had long hours, he thinks he’s sure of it. when you wake him up on a rare day off with breakfast at the table in the kitchen, he’s almost sure of it. and when his eyes are glancing over at you and admiring how the moonlight grazes your face, he’s absolutely sure this is what love is. 
there’s not a single doubt in his mind about you when he pulls you along with him to stand closer to the water to get a clearer look at you. not a single insecurity within him when he faces you and shoves his clammy hand into his pocket to pull out the box. 
he has a clear, but very nervous, mind when he gets down on one knee and slowly opened it to reveal the ring that shimmered in the light. “i am not quite sure how to do this but i know that i really love you. when i think about the future, i don’t think of myself being with anyone else other than you. will you marry me, Y/N?” 
your stunned silence would’ve begun to worry him had it not been for the tears pooling in your eyes. “oh my-, of course i’ll marry you sho’.” 
shoto todoroki has never been happier than when he’s with you and he wasn’t planning on ever letting you go, as long as you’d have him.
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vitamin-cunt · 1 year
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Imagine putting Shouto's poker face to the test.
How exactly will it hold up when you pull a prank on him? Hug him? Kiss him?
Cuff him and slowly rub ice down his chiseled abdomen?
Would his stoic features stay put, or would his eyebrows turn upward, his lips quiver, his body tremble?
His cool, even voice would suddenly become broken, breathy, almost, his sighs turning into gasps and whines.
But back to his beautifully broken face, streaked with tears from overstimulation and dusted pink from humiliation. His heels fruitlessly sliding again and again off his bed, his thighs trying to close, but being held open by your knee, his hips, thrusting against said knee hopelessly. He'd squirm helplessly as you let the ice melt on the most sensitive parts of his skin.
But even then, he'd manage to keep some level of neutrality. No, the only time Shouto would let his true pleasure filled face show is when he's alone.
Thrusting his hot and heavy cock into his pillow while he practically sobbed into another one. His ass in the air while his face remained hidden.
His scrunched up, tear streaked, euphoric filled face he was too ashamed to let another soul see.
He'd take his time to roll his hips now that no one was watching. His toes would curl in his socks as the plush of the pillow enveloped his cock.
He'd be a mess.
Hair sticking to his damp forehead either from tears or sweat, face crimson from both exerting energy and pure horniness, eyes in the back of his head.
Shouto has a great poker face and an even better fucked out face.
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justkookin · 1 year
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3:28 a.m. 
You jolted awake with sweat beading along your forehead. Memories of the nightmare you just had plague your thoughts. The comforter bunches up on your lap as you attempt to even out your breathing. As your shaking hands push the hair out of your face, a warm gentle hand starts rubbing your back.
“Honey, did you have a bad dream?”
You snap your head in the direction of the gruffy, but gentle voice aside you. Your wet eyes meet Shoto’s two-colored eyes that are barely opened.
You give him a guilty smile and a small nod of your head as you allow his warm arm to guide you to lay beside him, using his strong chest as a pillow.
No words are exchanged as his warm hand rubs your back. You begin to trace small patterns with your fingers on his chest. The sound of Shoto’s heartbeat and breathing begins to finally calm you down.
As you feel yourself finally falling asleep, you feel dread at the potential nightmares, but then immediate relief knowing Shoto will be on the other side to comfort you through it.
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w0lfplague03 · 1 year
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Just thinking about your big muscly boyfriend shoving his big dick down your throat multiple times a day. Have you sputtering, choking and crying on his cock, only to be ready to do it again a few hours later.
Bokuto, kuroo, atsumu, toji, Gojo, Bakugo, kirishima, Todoroki, your fav
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missmeinyourbones · 2 years
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touya todoroki x reader (MINORS DNI 18+)
NSFW (!!!) afab!reader, thigh riding, dacryphilia, penetrative sex, not proofread lol - minors and ageless blogs will be blocked.
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Touya’s never been wanted—in any meaning of the word—so forgive him if he’s not used to receiving the open attention you give him so selflessly. 
But with you, right now, wanting him so desperately that you’re dripping onto the denim of his pants, rocking your hips on the rough surface and letting out tiny whimpers and pleas as you work yourself up, Touya thinks he can get used to this. 
He adores it.
He thinks that one of his favorite things in this godforsaken world is having you thrashing back and forth on his thigh, desperately chasing a high that you both know isn't enough to satisfy you. He can sit there and do absolutely nothing, be nothing, and you’ll still want him. Still need him. It goes straight to the ice cold lump of coal that he calls his heart—as well as the pulsing cock strained within his pants. 
“Touya,” you whine, arms wrapped around his neck as you continue to grind against his leg like a dog in heat. But it’s not enough. 
“Hm?” he’s paying you no mind, or at least doing a good job of convincing you that he is, as he sinks further into the couch, eyes locked on the old movie mindlessly playing on the television. 
“You’re being mean.”
“M’not,” he insists, feeling your cunt clench around nothing at his cruel and dry words. The heat radiating from your cream smothered against his leg feels divine, so he further presses your tiny frame up against his thigh. 
“Wanna cum,” you pout, sounding so small, so weak, as your hands press against his chest for support, “I can’t do it myself.”
“You’ve done it before, don’t see why you can’t do it again.”
Another whiny Touya drawls from your lips as your hips pick up speed again, grinding down on his lean thigh to feel any sort of friction. You feel like your head is spinning in all directions, and all you can smell is the mint from his gum and the sweetness of your leaking cunt. 
“Want you,” you softly cry, and the sound of your pathetic voice would make any other man fall to his knees. However, Touya is not any other man. 
He looks down and you follow his line of sight to the cute little damp spot that your slick has left on his already darkened jeans. He lets his thumb roll over it before bringing it up to his mouth and sucking on the digit with a smirk.
“Think you already have me, baby.”
A quick and whiny no! leaves your lips and he’s gripping your hips, shhing you and ushering you to continue to ride his now bouncing thigh. 
The newfound vibration makes you moan lewdly, something you didn’t expect to crawl up from your throat, as Touya chuckles at your begging. 
“Want your hands, your mouth.” 
Anything, everything.
“Yeah?” he stops the motion of this leg and you sob crudely against his neck. He tsks at your behavior and you feel his breath on the shell of your ear, “Don’t know if you’ve been good enough, yet.”
Touya takes a slender pointer finger and picks your jaw up from the crook of his warmth, forcing you to look him in the eye. He sees your pupils the size of saucers, tears spilling from your lash line out of pure frustration and tension, and he swears he falls further in love with you. He didn’t think it was possible—he didn’t think a lot was possible, until you proved him wrong countless of times. 
Your assault on this thigh continues as you leave open mouthed kisses on his lips, chanting pleasepleaseplease like a prayer into his flesh and bone. He knows your body, knows you’re exhausted from using your whole being to chase your high. It’s cute, he thinks, how easily you get worked up over nothing. 
So cute, that he wants to reward you. 
“Alright, settle down,” he coos as his hands rub soothing circles on your back, and you gasp out of relief at the thought of him potetionally helping you finish. 
“Give you what you want, yeah?” he kisses your cupid’s bow and you're nodding dumbly as he begins to undo his belt. He pulls his boxers down and his cock springs up flush against his stomach. You're practically drooling, moaning at the sight of his pink tip leaking tiny pretty pearls of pre-cum. 
He hooks his hands underneath your ass, slightly lifting you to sit on his cock, before allowing you to sink your weight down on him. He slides in nicely, all thanks to your weeping cunt being covered in slick from your prior show. The moan you let out is unruly, already so sensitive from your aching clit rubbing against the scratchy material of his jeans for so long. 
“Keep doin’ what you were doin’, doll,” he grunts as his hands return to their hold on your hips, gently guiding you up and down on his length, “This time, on my cock.”
Touya isn’t thick or girthy—he’s thin and incredibly long. He doesn't stretch your cunt in a way that burns, he instead snakes his tip all the way to the opening of your cervix, kissing your soft and spongey spot with ease on every thrust. 
You pick up the pace and the only sounds in the room are the slapping of skin on skin and your whines paired with Touya’s grunts. His fingers find your jaw once more as he’s forcing you to look at him. The tears in your eyes look like glitter as he licks the salt from your cheek with a single swipe of his flattened tongue. 
“This is what you wanted, yeah?" he lightly mocks you, tone condescending but you still feel the adoration in it. You always do. 
“Yes,” you drawl into his mouth, quickly followed by a wanton thank you as he meets your thrusts half-way. 
"C’mon then, pretty,” he presses his forehead against yours, nose to nose as he inhales your sweet sounds, “Show me how good you are f'me."
And you do. 
Twisting and arching your body in all of the right places, your cunt squeezes Touya like it was made for him. In fact, he’s almost positive that it was. So positive, that he reaches a scarred hand down to your clit, rubbing fast and tiny circles on the bud with his pointer finger. Your body instantly reacts to his touch, feeling ignited underneath his spell at how good the roughs of his fingertips feel, how well his cock fills you up, how right his skin burns pressed up against your own. 
It’s not long before you're babbling strings of so good! and right there! mindlessly as he watches the way your lips part, the way your hips buck against his own. The familiar coiling in your stomach finds itself brewing and you feel as though you’ve waited ages for this. Lifetimes, even. 
With a few clenched shit and fuck's from Touya, followed by a few of your own high pitched m'cumming!'s, you feel his hot seed coat the insides of your walls as you cream around his cock. You thrash around in his arms and your whole body spasms and stiffens as the power of your orgasm ricochets throughout your entire frame. You feel it in the pit of your stomach and the tips of your toes—and it’s this very feeling that you’d been chasing when you straddled Touya’s thigh and made it your own in the first place.
Touya’s never been wanted. He’s unfamiliar with the feeling of being preferred, cherished. As he catches his own breath with you in his arms and his cock softening between your thighs, he decides that this is what it feels like. This is immeasurable desire—not because he’s second choice or because he’s unable to provide, but because he’s enough. 
He’s more than enough when it comes to you. 
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sixosix · 2 years
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todoroki shouto is a rich boyfriend.
yes, you, his love, light of his life, etc etc—please use this card, darling. yes, it’s under his father’s name; why else would he pick that. yes, buy everything in here if you want to. he would suggest the entire branch but he’ll take what he can get.
no, he doesn’t care about the hundred zeroes on the tag; you look very happy with that so he’ll buy three of those, thank you.
what’s that? oh, his father found out so he can’t use his card to spite him anymore? he’s a full-fledged adult with his own credit card? he ended up liking it too much when he spoils you so he keeps doing it?
ah, well. todoroki shouto is THE rich boyfriend.
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doumadono · 6 months
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can i ask for endeavor eating his gf out
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SINFUL SUNDAY
Enji's skilled tongue worked with astonishing swiftness, while his calloused fingers deftly opened your entrance. Your arousal, akin to the slow, sensuous cascade of melting ice cream, trickled down, and he pursued every drop with the tip of his tongue. In this intense moment, he was utterly immersed in his senses, every fiber of his being fixated on you.
Endeavor could hear the soft, desperate panting escaping your lips, a symphony of your pleasure filling the room. He could witness the sinuous dance of your body, caught in the rapture of his expertise. Every movement, every arch, and every quiver of your form spoke volumes to him, an eloquent testament to the overwhelming sensations he bestowed upon you.
Sensations deepened as he felt your skin grow warm and slick beneath his ministrations, a shimmering sheen of sweat and a pulsating heartbeat that echoed in his fingertips. Yet, above all, it was the exquisite aroma and flavor of your essence that consumed him. The intimate taste of your ambrosia was the most precious elixir, a feast for his senses that left him intoxicated and utterly captivated by the symphony of your pleasure.
Enji had spread you open wider and delved his tongue into your wetness. Moving up, down, left, and right, he explored you blindly. Creating moist, heated circles with his tongue, he sensed your thighs quivering and your rear clenching.
"Just like that, Enji," you encouraged him, slipping one of your hands into his hair.
Suddenly, your back had arched as he touched that spot of pure arousal and passion with his tongue. The feverish rubbing of your fingers over your clit had paled in comparison to the way his starved tongue had connected with your clit. Its sanctuary had felt like a nook designed by the divine for his tongue. You had shuddered and moaned. You had wanted to cum? Not yet.
Todoroki had slid his tongue into your pussy and had literally drunk the fluid out like a thirsty animal. He had been fucking you with his skilled tongue and nuzzling your clit, just barely brushing it with a slow rhythm while he had dug his tongue as deep and hard as it would go into you.
Your tight pussy had squeezed against Enji's tongue, pushing it out instinctively, only to guide it back to your aching clit. The strokes against it had quickened, yet remained steady, applying just the right amount of pressure to avoid any raw sensations. His aim had been endurance, but his own intense desire to please you had outpaced the capabilities of his mouth.
The washings of his tongue had proven almost too much for you to bear, and your legs had involuntarily squeezed his head in sheer pleasure. Todoroki's ears had burned, and the excitement had caused him to release precum into his fitted shorts. You had reluctantly released his head from your legs, only to use your hands to press Enji firmly into your moist lap. Instead of air, he had happily breathed in the silky flavors of your pussy.
"Oh God, Endeavor," you had whined, your body still spasming from the overwhelming pleasure.
Enji had bitten your thigh, using it as a way to distract and punish you. His movements were precise, driven by his desire to control his own pleasure. He began by tracing his tongue along your extended clit in wide, arcing motions, soothing it before gradually transitioning to the area of your hood. With a narrow tongue, he circled it in tight, tantalizing circles. Enji had no intention of leaving you in this moment.
As he worked his magic, you barely noticed the finger caressing the outside of your buttocks, sliding up and down your crack in perfect sync with his passionate kisses. Todoroki's tongue made a sudden leftward dart, changing direction to keep you on your toes. He then lifted his head to blow a sweet breath across your clit, prompting your hand to make a second feeble attempt to satisfy your desires.
"You're quite the minx, darling," he chuckled darkly. Enji interlocked his hands with yours, pulling them down towards your thighs, urging your hips to thrust into his face. The sensation of his tongue, hard and fast, against your slit made you moan with pleas for release. Those whimpers were his reward for prolonging your ecstasy. He continued to work his tongue vigorously against your clit before it slipped into your heated cunny, tongue-fucking you while humming lowly.
In a matter of seconds, you climaxed, tensing and shuddering as you came, your thick juices gushing out of your pussy. A primal scream escaped your parted lips as you rolled your head back, surrendering to the waves of pleasure that washed over you.
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zincbotted · 1 year
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bnha class 1-a randomly generated quirkswap au blurbs
(also in this au mineta is replaced by shinso)
Yuga Aoyama - Acid
He sparkles and shines, too bad he accidentally sprays acid everywhere with his grand gesturing. He just wants to be famous! Why does he have to have such a gross quirk?
Mina Ashido - Navel Laser
Her pink skin, hair, and horns were all very eye-catching, but most eye-catching of all is her ability to shoot a bright powerful laser from her bellybutton. Only for a second though or she gets massive cramps.
Tsuyu Asui- Zero Gravity
She accidentally floats herself a lot, so holds her arms out from her body to prevent this from happening. She loves the water, but swimming through the air is almost as good.
Tenya Iida - Brainwashing
Despite not having his family's prized quirk, he's resolved to prove that he can still become a hero and uphold their legacy. He makes a point to be as honest and straightforward as possible to make up for his more sinister quirk.
Ochako Ururaka - Frog
She comes from a poor mutant family that had to face a lot of discrimination. She's going to use her frog-like powers to become a successful hero that makes lots of money to support them.
Mashirao Ojiro - Explosion
He's a pretty normal teenager, and teenagers sweat a lot. Unfortunately his sweat is explosive nitroglycerin. With a lot of training, he makes it work for him.
Denki Kaminari - Creation
He can make anything if he knows its composition! Unfortunately he's... really bad at memorizing what different things are made of. Mostly he just makes useless junk.
Eijiro Kirishima - Dark Shadow
He's a friendly and manly guy! His sentient quirk, not so much. The shadow version of himself that emerges from his body in the darkness is a terrifying quirk, but if anyone can wrangle it, he can!
Koji Koda - Earphone Jack
He's a quiet gentle guy with a tough rocky exterior. He hears everything though, with his sound-boosting quirk. And he can get Real loud when he wants to be.
Rikido Sato - One For All
He grew up quirkless, and with no great ambition other than to be kind. He gave his food to a skeletal man he met on the beach one day. They became friends, and eventually, the man revealed he was truly All Might, the number one hero. He was chosen as his successor, and now he had a motivation, to do as much good as possible by becoming the next symbol of peace. Through kindness, anything is possible.
Mezo Shoji - Invisibility
He always wears a mask. Not that it covers anything up. He's tall, buff, and completely invisible.
Kyoka Jiro - Anivoice
She's a punk-rock music lover. Unfortunately, animals can understand her, and most of the time they don't agree with her style. If you need an angry swarm of any creature that might be nearby, she's your hero.
Hanta Sero - Half Cold Half Hot
He has one of the world's most powerful quirks by total luck. Too bad he just wants to chill out and have fun.
Fumikage Tokoyami - Hardening
He has an unrelated mutation giving him feathers and a beak. His quirk allows him to turn those features to steel by hardening them to an incredibly sturdy substance.
Shoto Todoroki - Tape
The pro hero Endeavor was trying to create the perfect successor. And sometimes, a kid with a perfect split of white and red hair develops a totally unique quirk through a strange mutation. He can create tape. And shoot it from his elbows.
Toru Hakagure - Dupliarms
She's a totally normal girl! With six arms. That she can grow extra body parts on. She just wishes there was a cute guy out there with a thing for weird arms.
Katsuki Bakugou - Tail
He's determined to be the greatest. He may be pretty normal aside from a powerful prehensile tail, but that thing is a constant lashing force of destruction under the force of his rage.
Izuku Midoriya - Sugar Rush
When he was a kid, eating sugar would make him absolutely bonkers. His mother cut it out of his diet, but turns out his quirk transforms sugar into the motherlode of all rushes, granting him superhuman speed and strength. Only, afterwards, his body totally gives out.
Hitoshi Shinso - Engine
He's got engines in his legs. He's a speedster but never really figured out how to use his quirk for combat, so didn't manage to make it into the hero course. He wants to prove himself though, and worked hard for this transfer.
Momo Yaoyorozu - Electrification
She is a top-level student, her intellect is her pride. Unfortunately, if she uses her quirk too much, that prized intelligence is shocked away to nothing as her IQ drops tremendously until she recovers.
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certifiedjaeger · 2 years
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Everybody thinks Shouto is meme illiterate because he's so literal, but memes were the only thing that got him through his shitty childhood. He is the meme king. 🤴Can hold an entire conversation through gifs.
I second this 🫡
I bet he uses memes to express himself quite frequently actually 🤔 now I’m just picturing Shouto taking you out on your first date together and being kind of standoffish/awkward/not very talkative the whole time. But then literally like a minute after he walks you home and says goodbye to you, you get a text from him and it’s just this picture:
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LOL he was probably so nervous the whole time and didn’t know how to act around you but the second he has a moment to collect himself and isn’t being overwhelmed by your presence, he’s doing a full 180 from his previous disinterested self and is sending you the cutest lil memes about how happy he actually is 🥺💕
He probably sends you a text that’s like “That was really nice… Would you want to go on another date with me sometime? 🥺👉👈” like that man wasn’t just ignoring you for two whole hours 😭
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“clear out, I’ll take care of these guys.”
spinner and compress sent you quick, timid looks before nodding and running away, leaving you alone with the army of d-list heroes and sidekicks.
almost alone.
“the fuck are you talkin’ about?” a raspy voice said, their presence appearing behind you as soon as your other two teammates vanished. “you can’t take out all these guys.”
your gaze remained fixated on the heroes in front of you. “losing one of us is better than losing three, dabi.”
“yeah, no shit.” dabi growled. “but it’s ideal to lose none. and the only way we’re doing that is if you got backup.”
“just go.” you said. “i can take them.”
“are you deaf?” he asked. “i just said you can’t.”
“well, i think you’re being pessimistic.”
“yeah?” you nodded. “well, I think you’re being a fucking masochist.”
“don’t remember you ever having a problem with that before.” you quipped.
you didn’t have to turn around to be able to tell dabi was glaring at you. “clear out, t’ll take them.” he said.
“no, i-”
“as lieutenant of the meta liberation army, i’m ordering you to clear out. understand?” he interrupted.
it was hard to argue with that, but you turned around to meet his cold glare and tried anyways.
“spinner and compress are valuable. spinner’s got all for one’s gift and compress is the only one of us besides that creep-fuck of a doctor who actually has medical knowledge.” you said. “they’re important, so i have to keep them safe.”
“are you really trying to play martyr right now? jesus fucking christ.”
“i’m not playing anything, i’m being logical. the logical thing to do is sacrifice myself to keep the rest of you safe so you guys can win this war.”
“sounds a lot like a martyr to me? what’s next, you expect us to build you a shrine?”
“i’m not gonna fucking die, dabi.” you snarled. “the heroes aren’t gonna kill me.”
“tell that to twice.”
you rolled your eyes. “you see hawks anywhere? ‘cause I don’t. just a bunch of sidekicks and wannabes. they couldn’t kill me if they wanted to.”
“so you’re gonna rot the rest of your life in tartarus?”
you shrugged. “you’ll break me out when you win.”
dabi kissed his teeth. “i’m not here for the long haul, either.”
“‘s exactly why i gotta do it. you’ve got a fight to win. a dad to kill or whatever. shigaraki’s gonna take the little all might kid, toga’s gonna avenge twice, and i’ve already gone over spinner and compress...”
“i can incinerate this entire field in a fuckin’ second.”
“please, you’re withering away by the minute.” you poked his scarred chest. “don’t waste your power on these nobodies.”
he said nothing, but you continued.
“you’ve gotta reason to stay, dabi. i don’t. so fuck off and save my ass when your deadbeat dad’s in hell, ‘kay?”
“fuckin’ fine.” he huffed. “don’t let ‘em fuck up your face. it’s your only redeeming quality.”
you smiled. “got it, lieutenant.”
he covered his obvious discontent with your deal with his staple monotonous glare and walked away, leaving you defenseless in the heart of the war.
-
it didn’t take long for you to get overwhelmed by the of heroes and succumb to their power. as you laid face-down in the dirt, a pair of quirk-canceling cuffs being locked on your sore wrists, you met a pair of blue eyes in the distance. 
you prayed he didn’t see the blood on your face.
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Touya makes you breakfast in bed fluff, gn!reader, 339 words
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