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snowdropluck204 · 10 months

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How They React to Their SO Getting Stalked - BNHA (pt 3) - LOV

This is part three of the stalking headcanons, the League of Villains version! Shigaraki won't be in this chapter as I have already done his headcanon in a previous part! This was requested by @supernatural-hunter1! If anyone has any requests or ideas, please send them to me and I will get to them as soon as I can! Xxx __________________________________

Kurogiri

I feel like Kurogiri would probably find out without you telling him, and rather than flying off the handle and using brute force, he would begin psychological warfare!

~ You had been quiet for weeks, Kurogiri began to get progressively more and more worried, you had never hidden anything from him, so something must be wrong. ~ You were meek and timid, not your usual bubbly self around him. As much as he hated the idea of violating your privacy, he needed to know what was happened. ~ He felt that if you were hiding something from him, he had the right to know. He was slightly paranoid that you were planning on breaking up with him, if you were, he didn't want to be surprised at the bombshell. ~ Searching your room while you were out did make him feel immensely guilty, but he knew something was wrong. ~ As he searched through your bedside dresser, he was shocked, you definitely weren't planning on breaking up with him, instead he found dozens of handwritten notes, if 'handwritten' was the right word. ~ The letters got increasingly scrawled, the words becoming more and more angry, the messages more perverted. ~ The letters started sweet, talking about your beauty and brains, compliment after compliment. But then, when the writer of the letters realised you weren't responding and throwing out their letters, they got vicious. ~ "I know you've read my letters, respond dammit! We were meant to be together! Don't make me force you!" ~ Kurogiri crumpled the letters in his hand, his anger rising quickly. ~ This was a chess match, and he was going to win. ~ Thus the match started, Kurogiri followed your stalker, changing things around and making them feel like they'd lost their mind. Eventually, Kurogiri decided to make an appearance. ~ Showing up behind the stalker, he grabbed him by the throat and pressed him against the wall, "I am only going to say this once, you stay away from my (y/n), unless you want your worthless, insignificant life to end in the most unfortunate way..." ~ Kurogiri growled, dropping the stalker and watching with a sly smirk as they ran, turning around, his smirk dropped seeing you standing there, a small smile on your lips as you giggled and walked off, Kurogiri hurrying to catch up with you.

Dabi

Everyone knows, Dabi is the 'punch now, ask questions later' sort of guy... He would burst in, quirk a-blazing (haha jokes) and demolish anyone he dares to hurt his sweetheart...

~ Dabi was there when you received the first note from the stalker, it wasn't all that bad, just a touch creepy. ~ Naturally, the first thing Dabi wanted was to hunt this guy (or girl) down and make them pay... But you insisted that it was probably a one time thing and they would back off. ~ Unfortunately, you were wrong, the notes only increased, eventually leading to you receiving pictures of yourself, not in any compromising scenarios, thankfully, but someone was still following you. ~ Following you to the store, to the library, to work and back to your home. ~ Dabi had had enough, and he was going to show this creep a thing or two! ~ It was no secret that the villain known as 'Dabi' had taken a shine to someone, the villain's sweetheart was a common news story, but nobody knew who it was... Until now. ~ Following the guy who was, in turn, following you from a safe distance, Dabi moved in for the kill. ~ Sneaking up behind the creep, Dabi covered his mouth with his hand, making sure to use a painfully strong grip, dragging him away from you and towards his car, letting his hands smoulder and burn the stalker's flesh if he tried to make any sounds or sudden movements. ~ Bundling him into his car, Dabi drove the stranger out into the middle of nowhere. ~ Letting him out of the car, Dabi had a twisted grin on his face as the man began to run, knowing he wouldn't get far. ~ Blue flames lit up his face as he followed in pursuit. ~ This was gonna be fun, all for his darling. ~ (And a bit for himself, let's be honest.)

Toga

Honestly, I feel like Toga wouldn't do much to help in the case of the stalker, if anything she would take notes! She loves you, don't get me wrong, and she intends on giving this creep the world of hurt, but she has her own agenda!

~ You sat in disbelief, watching as your girlfriend had a jaunty conversation with the person who had been stalking and harassing you for the last month or so. ~ You weren't too worried about this weirdo (the stalker, not your girlfriend), they seemed relatively harmless, you were surrounded by a group of notorious criminals after all... ~ What you were worried about, was the fact that your girlfriend seemed to be trying to make friends with your stalker... ~ "Look at how many pictures you've got of (y/n)! They're so cute aren't they!? How did you get such a good image from outside their work? I've been trying for ages! They come out all fuzzy!" ~ You sat shaking your head and pinching the bridge of your nose, Dabi was stood behind you, watching the scene in amusement, Shigaraki was just annoyed and Kurogiri was ignoring us all, as usual. ~ "Would you let me pick your brain? Obviously I don't want the most recent advice, I mean... You did get caught... But anything else would be great!" ~ Unfortunately for the creep. ~ Only Himiko was allowed to stalk you! ~ She would up draining the stalker of their blood, it wound up being quite useful, she was able to follow around the Class 1-A students without them being suspicious and even managed to frame the guy for a bunch of crimes before they found his body!

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Hopefully this was okay! This was all I could come up with honestly, but I hope you guys liked it! Xxx

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plush-rabbit · 11 months

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Dating Headcanons for Himiko Toga

Request: Could you possibly write headcanons for Toga with a fem civilian s/o?

A/N: I love her design so much!! I love her fangs and bangs and her eyes!! She’s so cute!!

Himiko loves with her entire being. She never meant it to be twisted or malicious, but certain upbringings and repression has made it out to be so. Having her as a partner is a dangerous one, she’s a villain- a young one at that. She is unstable, but she never means for her own obsession to hurt you with malicious intent. She can’t control it, she loves too much- too wholeheartedly.

Perhaps she has a type looking at her past two most obvious crushes. She likes to think that she doesn’t- that she loves people and all that they are, but she likes convictions. That’s what attracted her to the young two promising heroes, how far they were willing to go for the other, but you aren’t a hero. You’re a civilian, and it's been a long time since she actually liked anyone like you. But she becomes lovestruck when she sees how kind you are.

There’s a panic around the area caused by her and the others- people push past one another and somehow she’s been caught in the middle of it, pushed to the ground where her bare knees become scraped. The crowd disperses as soon as she's in the ground, and she’s not astanger to scrapes and cuts, but the knee injury hurts just a bit too much, and any pressure on her ankle makes her think that she might have twisted it. She’s taken in a sharp breath, ready to brace herself and move forward when a hand is held out in front of her. You must know who she is, when you hold out your hand to her when she’s fallen, there’s no doubt that even with her attire, there has to be some common sense in your head telling you to run the other way. Instead of doing the most logical option, you help her up, and hold her hand in yours for just a moment too long, until you pull away and mumble an apology, running the other, leaving her in the middle of the desolate plaza, with her heart beating against her chest. Late at night, she lays awake thinking of you, fisting the hand that you held and covering it protectively with her free hand.

She wishes that it were more of a challenge to find you- you’re too predictable, too easy and unaware of your surroundings, especially after an attack where you happened to be at. Fortunately for her, you walk home alone for a few blocks and that’s when she makes herself known, grabbing at your hand, and pulling you close to her. You’re startled, but not scared, and you let her lead you into an alleyway where you certainly don’t belong. She’s infatuated. Lovestruck. Obsessed. You aren’t scared of her. You’re letting her hold your hand. She already knows you’re kindhearted. She knows your name. She knows your schedule. She introduces herself, and when you reply back with your own name, she wraps her arms around you, already giving you a nickname, one dripped in sugar and everything nice.

There’s only so many places the two of you can be together without raising suspicions, and your family has already started to wonder why you keep going to the playground at night, so that location has to be shelved until further notice. Other than that, you often go wherever she leads you to which happens to be the current location of the League hideout. They didn’t take too kindly to you at first- Twice, or Jin- being the most harsh in wanting to keep you out of any type of League affairs. You later learn that he and Himiko have a rather close relationship, so you understand the brash behavior and reservations that he may have about you. The both of you usually meet up together after school. While you do your homework, she likes to peer over your shoulder and help with whatever she can. When you have passages to read, you like to read them outloud to her. She’s always happy when she gets to hear you read to her no matter how boring the story may be because she can rest her head on your shoulder.

No matter how sweet she can be, she’s still obsessive. Her questions always start off innocent enough- how did your day go? What did you learn? How was gym class? Who were you with during lunch? You’re not getting bothered are you? Is that teacher still giving you a hard time about your grades? She needs to know how your day went, and when she doesn’t know, that has her worrying her bottom lip. She cares too strongly, loves too fiercely. When she notices that you’ve had a particularly draining day, she holds off on the questions, instead taking you into her arms and resting her cheek over the top of your head.

It comes to no surprise that she’s an affectionate person. She loves to have her hand on you in some type of way. Your hand will be in hers, and she;ll press her palm against yours, comparing the size and slowly intertwine your hand with hers. Whenever you do your homework there at the hideout, she sits next to you, mumbling about how she always hated homework, and what subject she was the worst at. Sometimes, she’ll get a forlorn look in her eyes, and when she realizes that you;ve been staring at her, she’ll press her lips against your cheek and rest her head on your lap, asking you to read her the chapter of the day.

The rest of the League- once they get used to you and agree with each other that you probably won’t rat them out- do they actually tease the young member. It did take a while for the rest of the League to become comfortable with you and while you won’t admit it to your partner, you’re positive that they each gave you their own version of a shovel talk. During the threats, a part of you thinks that it’s nice that she found a family within them, how they all care for each other without actively saying it. Most of them didn’t even actually have a full conversation with you, only showcasing their quirks in front of you and you quickly understood that that was a threat.

With her quirk, she feels the need to have to suck on blood. And being around you can be a struggle. There has to be restraint, especially since she doesn’t want to scare you away from her. There’s been a handful of times where you’ve gotten a cut in front of her, and each and every time, she watched you with unblinking eyes. The scent of iron is thick in the air no matter how little the cut was, and there’s a heavy flush that reddens her face. She hardly makes a sound, and it reminds you of a predator watching their prey, with how her pupils dilate and how silently she moves. She leaves the room for a few minutes and returns as if nothing has happened, asking you if you’re okay and giving the bandaged wound a kiss.

Whether you give her a taste of your blood or not, she understands both decisions and she doesn’t press. She won’t ask for a drop of your blood. She’s loyal to you, and she just likes to be around you- more than she would have ever realized. If you were to offer your blood to drink to Himiko, she takes it as a great show of your relationship with her. She’ll take your arm and ask how you would like to do it. She could give you a little cut, or bite down, or press her needle into the soft of your elbow- whatever it is that you choose, she’s fine with that fact. Either way, she takes your hand in hers, twisting it around and kissing at every inch of skin that she can, mumbling how she's thankful for having met you. There’s still red beads of scarlet that prick from your skin, and watching you, she swipes the tip of her tongue across the wound, pressing a kiss into it and mumbling how she has to clean you up now. There’s a lovely look in her eyes when she glances up to you, her pink dusted in pink, and only deepening when you kiss her.

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doumadono · 7 months

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Warnings: manipulation, rusalka!Toga, fem!Reader

Summary: on Halloween night, you and your friends venture to a lake near a quaint village, determined to debunk the rusalka legend as mere folklore. Little do you know, the eerie creature is far more real than you could ever imagine.

Word count: circa 2.3k

A/N: this story is my final offering in the collection by a talented @candycandy00 I hope you enjoy this brief horror tale

The autumn night was heavy with an eerie stillness, a prelude to Halloween, the night she chose to haunt the living. Himiko Toga, the rusalka, lurked in the shadows of a murky lake. Her long, light hair draped over her waterlogged form, and her beautiful but otherworldly allure concealed a malevolent intent.

In a nearby village, the locals spoke of the legend of the rusalka, a vengeful water spirit who lured unsuspecting souls to their watery graves. Children dared one another to approach the lake after nightfall, and the bravest among them claimed to have heard a hauntingly beautiful, yet chilling melody that resonated from its depths.

Nestled within the heart of a dense, ancient forest, the village lay hidden from the bustling world. Surrounded by towering trees and a sea of vibrant green, it was a place of solitude and tranquility. The thick woods enveloped the village in a natural embrace, concealing its existence like a well-kept secret.

For the villagers, life here was a world unto itself, a haven of simplicity and the quiet rustling of leaves. It was a place where the daily rhythms of life were dictated by the seasons and the cycles of nature.

The journey through the dense woods was a challenge, and the village remained untouched by the hurried footsteps of those from the more populated areas. This isolation was both a blessing and a curse, preserving the village's unique way of life while also keeping it sheltered from the outside world.

On this particular Halloween night, a group of adventurous teenagers from one of the surrounding towns gathered by the lake, their laughter masking the fear that lingered in the back of their minds. Among them were you, a curious and bold young woman. You'd heard the legends but believed them to be mere stories to spook the timid. "I don't get what all the fuss is about," you said, you voice tinged with skepticism. "It's just a lake, and there's no such thing as a rusalka. Not to mention those people live like they would be stuck in some ancient times. That's sick!"

Your friends exchanged uneasy glances. "You're brave, Y/N, but be careful. Some say they've heard a song coming from the water," one of them warned. "I came across an old article while browsing Google," the guy mentioned, "and it mentioned something quite unsettling. It seems that a significant number of people, particularly young boys and girls, have mysteriously disappeared in this place."

You waved it off, unfazed. "I'll prove to you all that there's nothing to be afraid of."

"Come on, seriously?" one of your female friends laughed heartily. "You don't actually expect us to believe in all that internet nonsense, do you, Tom? Witches, rusalkas, and all those creepy tales are just meant to spook the kids, nothing more."

As you approached the edge of the lake, you felt a sudden chill in the air. The night grew darker, and the surface of the water seemed to ripple with a sinister presence. You shivered but continued to move closer. With unwavering determination, you set out to debunk the local legend of the rusalka that had been perpetuated by the villagers. You firmly believed that this eerie tale was nothing more than a concoction, a clever ruse to send shivers down the spines of curious tourists and entice them to leave their money in this quaint, remote place.

Just as you reached the water's edge, a hauntingly beautiful melody began to drift through the night, captivating your senses. The notes were hypnotic, pulling at the very core of your being.

Toga's ghostly figure emerged from the depths, her eyes fixed on you. "Come closer, my dear," she whispered, her voice like a siren's call. "I have something to show you," she sung, playing with her long, blonde hair. Her flowing hair cascaded like shimmering waterfalls. Her eyes, large and alluring, seemed to hold secrets of untold depths, their color an enigmatic shade of yellow, reminiscent of golden sunlit waters. Her complexion was porcelain fair. As a rusalka, she moved with an otherworldly grace, her every motion reminiscent of water's gentle caress.

"Holy shit! Do you see that?!" Tom's exclamation pierced the air, his eyes wide with astonishment.

The rest of your friends were quick to react, their expressions mirroring his shock. Startled whispers filled the air as they instinctively began to move away from the lake shore, creating a small, anxious cluster.

"Come on, let's go, Y/N!" one of your friends called out urgently, waving for you to join them.

"Retreat, guys! This is getting too weird!" another one urged as well.

But it was as though their voices had faded into the distance, a mere murmur in the background, as you continued to draw nearer and nearer to the mysterious entity emerging from the shadowy waters. Its silent beckoning seemed to compel you, a magnetic force pulling you closer with every step.

Your friends watched in horror as you stepped into the lake, your movements guided by the rusalka's eerie song. You waded deeper into the water, your face bearing a tranquil expression that sent shivers down their spines.

As Halloween night deepened, the legends of the rusalka proved all too real for you and your friends. Himiko Toga's vengeful spirit had claimed another soul, and her haunting melody echoed through the chilling darkness. Himiko led you further into the murky waters. As you moved deeper, the moonlight cast an eerie glow upon the lake's surface, creating an unsettling spectacle. The world above seemed to fade away as you became ensnared by the enchanting melody.

With each word, her allure seemed to grow, wrapping you in a cocoon of her seductive timbre. The world around you began to blur and fade into obscurity, as though her voice held the power to transport you to another realm. As she spoke, your attention shifted solely to her, her words becoming the only reality that mattered. Nothing else held significance; her voice was your anchor and your universe, a hypnotic cadence that pulled you deeper into its spell.

The rusalka's voice was both beautiful and melancholic. It whispered secrets of the underwater world, of long-forgotten loves and tragedies that had unfolded beneath the waves. Your thoughts and fears were replaced by a sense of tranquility, your will utterly dominated by the rusalka's spell.

Himiko leaned in, her yellowish eyes locked onto yours with an intensity that sent a shiver down your spine. Her voice was a sultry, almost hypnotic purr as she spoke, "You know, becoming one with me, it's going to be… exquisite. All I need is just a tiny, little taste of your blood."

You couldn't help but feel a mixture of curiosity and trepidation, "What do you mean?"

A sly grin curved her lips as she explained, "Well, it's quite simple, really, my sweet darling! Just a drop of your blood, a mere morsel of your essence, and we'll be forever connected. Our desires, our pleasures, they'll meld into a tantalizing dance of passion."

Your heart raced, the air suddenly charged with anticipation, as you asked, "And how does that work, exactly?"

She moved even closer, her breath warm against your skin, "Oh, darling, it's a secret spell only we can share. But trust me, it'll be the most electrifying connection you've ever experienced, hihi!"

Your thoughts were a whirlwind, but curiosity and a burgeoning desire overtook any hesitation, "I… I think I am…"

Unbeknownst to you, every word she spoke was a clever ploy to draw you deeper into the water. Her delicate fingers reached for yours, their touch gentle as they caressed your hand. With a subtle, sensuous motion, she brought one of your hands closer to her lips, her tongue lightly tracing your wrist. Her actions seemed as if she were trying to capture the scent of the life force coursing through your racing heart.

Back on the shore, your friends watched in helpless horror as their friend disappeared beneath the surface. The rusalka's haunting song lingered in the air, creating an unsettling atmosphere.

Meanwhile, your friends hurriedly left you by the lake, determined to seek assistance. As they sprinted towards the village and knocked on several doors, their desperation grew with each step.

Only one door creaked open, revealing an elderly woman. With a sense of urgency, your friends quickly explained the dire situation unfolding at the lake. Desperate to save their friend, your friends sought the guidance of an elderly villager, and it turned out she was known for her knowledge of folklore and the supernatural. She listened to their tale with a heavy heart and instructed them to bring a rare herb that was said to have the power to dispel enchantments. She offered them a piece of the dried herb and decided to help them face the rusalka.

With the herb in hand, the group returned to the lake, determined to break the rusalka's hold over you, even though they were scared you were already long gone. The night was eerily silent now, devoid of the haunting melody that had drawn her beneath the water.

The rusalka sensed their presence and confronted them, her beautiful but malevolent form shimmering in the moonlight. "You dare to challenge me?" she hissed, her voice filled with centuries of anger and sorrow. "You have no power here, weaklings."

Your friends held their ground, brandishing the herb. The elderly villager chanted incantations that carried the power to weaken the rusalka's spell.

Amid the chaotic scene, your friends gathered around the water's edge, their voices raised in a chorus of desperate screams. The rusalka, had a tight grip on you, your head submerged beneath the unforgiving surface already, leaving only your nose and forehead exposed.

"Let her go! Release her!" one of your female friends shouted, her voice filled with a mixture of fear and anger, the urgency in her pleas piercing the air.

But rusalka, with her eerie, yellowish eyes and an ethereal grip on your form, seemed indifferent to their protests. Her grip remained relentless, and her silent, haunting stare seemed to taunt your friends' futile efforts.

The tension in the air was palpable as your loved ones desperately tried to break the hold of this mysterious, otherworldly being, their voices echoing in a symphony of fear and determination, all while you struggled for breath, your life precariously balanced between the surface and the depths.

As the herb was cast into the water and the elderly woman chanted her incantations, a subtle magic began to weave its enchantment.

Slowly but surely, Himiko's form started to fade away. Her grip remained unyielding, as she continued to sing her haunting song, a desperate plea to retain her presence. Himiko began to emit an otherworldly, high-pitched squeal that reverberated through the still night. Her voice, though beautiful, had a chilling quality that sent shivers down their spines. It was an eerie, haunting sound that seemed to defy the very laws of reality.

As the piercing notes continued, those witnessing this spectral phenomenon felt a sense of unease. Her voice grew louder, more desperate, as if trying to break through the veil of existence. The air around her shimmered, and she began to slowly fade away, becoming transparent, like a wisp of mist in the moonlight.

With each passing moment, she vanished further, her voice a ghostly memory in the stillness of the night, leaving a haunting imprint on those who had the eerie privilege of witnessing her mysterious departure.

You gasped, your senses returning as the rusalka's hold over you waned. The villager's determined efforts had disrupted the enchantment, freeing you from the vengeful spirit's grasp.

With a final, mournful wail, the rusalka disappeared beneath the water, defeated but not entirely vanquished.

You were safe, but the chilling memory of the rusalka's haunting melody would linger, a reminder that some legends held truths that were best left undisturbed.

The lake would forever be a place of whispered fears and shrouded mysteries.

You, forever changed by your encounter, had a profound respect for the supernatural. You couldn't help but wonder if the rusalka had truly moved on or if she still lurked in the depths, awaiting another chance to ensnare an unwitting soul. You had to concede that there were phenomena that defied the boundaries of time and comprehension, veering into the realm of the supernatural, forever beyond human understanding.

At times, Toga would reappear in your dreams, a haunting presence that both captivated and unnerved you. Her voice, like a gentle, melodic whisper, would fill your slumbering mind. Those enormous, yellow eyes, seemingly capable of peering deep into your very soul, held your gaze, and her untamed, hair was fashioned into two haphazard buns. In your dreams, she would extend an invitation, beckoning you into her enigmatic world. The allure was undeniable, like a magnetic pull that drew you in. But just as you were about to step into the unknown, you'd jolt awake, drenched in a chilling sweat, the remnants of her presence lingering in the recesses of your consciousness.

Years passed, and the memory of that Halloween night at the lake haunted the villagers. The rusalka, though defeated, was never truly vanquished. Her presence lingered in the water, and the lake remained a place of eerie quiet, where the night held its breath as if waiting for the return of the vengeful spirit. And as the years passed, the rusalka's haunting melody became but a distant echo, a testament to the enduring power of legends and the strength of those who dared to face the unknown.

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savnofilter · 2 years

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Wisdom Teeth Aftercare

LoV + Giran x [GN]Reader

CONTENT WARNING(S): sav attempting fluff, mentions of wounds & medicine doses, def an insert, semi established-relationships.

WORD COUNT: 1.5k [5 mins].

READ MORE: masterlist + [students & adult masterlists]

A/N: im in so so so much pain. wrote this because im lonley and would kill to have one of these beautiful characters to aid me. these would be longer if i wasnt so delirious rn. (not proofread)

Dabi knows what to do but also does not.

hes been through a lot of painful situations wheres hes needed to take medication, and most times he isnt even able to take any.

hes trying his best to comfort for you in his own little warped way.

"Hey, sit back down" Dabi snaps at you in annoyance as you attempt to leave your bed, and rolls his eyes at your mumble-whining. "You're delirious right now, don't argue with me."

he makes sure that your night stand is always replenished. hes like a little nurse and even in your medicated haze, you find it super cute.

♱ you cant tell him that tho… he'll get pouty. not something you hate but its the bratty behavior that follows it.

gives you tons of forehead kisses because he cant give you cheek ones cuz of your swollen cheeks.

its practically killing him he cant just cup them while theyre big the way they are.

is definitely teasing you as he takes care of you. sometimes putting stuff out of your reach or eating a burger in front of you knowing you wont be able to do that for a couple of days.

"Fine fine, say ahh-- oh wait." Dabi snickers.

he really thought he ate, huh? i guess he did (literally).

Shigaraki does not know what hes doing.

"You want cuddles or sumthin'??" He tilts his head as you look at him with the most annoying puppy dog eyes you can muster up.

he unfortunately believes that you could suck it up but we all know its because deep down he enjoys pain a little too much.

is actually persistent on giving you your meds for you to heal with.

although dont expect it to be accurate all the time….

he isnt as attentive and usually drops by to spend some time with you since he doesnt want you to be alone too much.

even with how awkward it is, he'll give you the "normal'' amount of affection and give your head and cheekbone area light kisses for you to feel better.

"You know I can go steal a way stronger dose right?"

If you could frantically shake your head no you would.

he'll sometimes let you play video games with him so he can also keep himself entertained as well.

he doesnt assimilate into your schedule like Dabi does but he tries his best to still help you no matter what.

Toga in a very odd way is ecstatic that youre in pain.

♱ not like she isnt “odd” already,,

shes very excited to play nurse and help you heal. probably dresses for the part too.

"We'll get you back up on your feet in no time!"Toga declares happily, shoving a small spoon into your mouth with applesauce on it.

is whistling or humming as she helps you out and somehow acquired some non-prescriptive cute glasses. she'll tilt them up or press them closer as she checks the doses.

shes actually pretty on top of it (but you do have to double check if its correct because you know how careless she can be without ill intent).

she'll get you stuff animals and blankets for you to nap in.

has it so shes sleeping over (not that thats new anyways).

gives you lots of affections but makes sure to be soft so she doesnt hurt you by accident.

if youre in any kind of pain, you can always count Toga be there to aid you.

frantic.

youd think with Spinner's cool demeanor would make you think otherwise but nope.

hes clocking your schedule and making sure you got everything set.

"You have everything for 12 pm right?" He checks in and takes your small little nod as a yes. He releases a small sigh to himself and leaves to take a tinkle. He let's out one of the most loudest sighs of worry you've ever heard from him. It's pretty funny when you realize he's been trying to keep composed this whole time.

unlike Toga, he has actual glasses.

looks like such a grandpa taking care of you.

youre so entertained by him that honestly it distracts you a bit from the soreness and the pain.

he gets mopey when he cant cuddle you on days where youre in too much discomfort.

has you basically nesting as you recover.

a little all over the place? yes. would you still rate your experience with his 10/10?

of course.

literally do not expect too much from him.

with all Twice's sides it really differs on what youre getting that day (sometimes throughout if its a hectic 24 hours).

he is trying his best since he doesnt like seeing you in pain and gives you lots of kisses. 😭

idc what anyone says out of the whole league, hes the most caring.

when hes attentive, hes on it.

checking your temp, getting your foods, making sure you have your cool & hot pads. also has alarms so he can remind himself when to check up on you.

unfortunately he doesnt want to seem like a bother so he tries to not to be too much in your space </3

he knows you dont mind but he gets self conscience as he normally does.

even when hes not tending to you hes just chilling in your vicinity when you two arent interacting.

he thinks he couldve helped you more but you think he did great.

Mr Compress is all the extravaganza. you said calling in sick, bro heard "time to pamper and preform".

even if its the smallest things he'll give it to you in fun little ways so you arent bored out of your mind.

♱ and also so you dont feel skipping out on doses and actually take them.

you werent aware but this mf also has multiple costumes?? youre pleased to have learnt this.

he is a show man after all…

of course he doesnt over do it, he wants you rested not overstimulated.

is a very chill man to be around when hes not doing flip and tricks and you cant decide which of him you like more (you dont choose ultimately).

of course he has a little something up his sleeve to keep you on your toes but you cant complain with that.

did he essentially treat you like a kid? yes.

do you care tho? not at all.

Kurogiri is the most put together out of them.

(youre supposed to be surprised by this revelation.)

i mean, what do you expect from a man who has taken care of another man for years…?

makes sure youre doing everything so you can recover expeditiously.

isnt doing all that affection stuff honestly.

he drops in, replenishes everything you need and dips.

he kind of treats you like youre sick and it lowkey hurts your feelings with how much he avoids you.

in general hes give an average amount of affection so you sometimes have to speak up when he hasnt cuddled you for some time.

even with all your requests he never seems bothered how much you ask and what you ask for. :')

he is pretty good but sometimes you wish he could be a bit softer (sue me).

imagine Toga but 2.0.

Magne isnt as energetic and into the role of the 'nurse' but is very much still doting.

feeds you in the beginning stages before you gotta remine them that they definitely dont have to. 😭

when youre feeling extra cranky theyll try and coax you into it (consensually ofc who do you think youre with?!)

"I know you don't feel like it but you'll feel much better once you take it." Magne rubs your shoulder as you whimper in pain, and presses a gentle and chaste kiss to your temple.

even with how bubbly and outgoing they are, they are just as stern.

is one to make sure youre having a laid experience while making sure your lazy attitude will not interfere with your healing process.

makes sure to have a big celebration thing when you are fully healed and gives you all the cuddles that you may have missed out on when you were healing.

AHT AHT stfu hes on the list dont say anything.

Giran's methods may be ghetto but he gets the job DONE.

"Y'know I got my own knocked out by and old friend of mine"

"Mmphwha…?"

"Crazy shit, I know! But he's some psychiatrist or sumthin' so I trusted the bastard anyways!"

um… moving on…

is in and out of your place but makes sure that youre well taken of when hes there.

its like a roulette if when you wake up he'll be on your bed watching TV or if hes nowhere to be seen without a trace.

will give you the rare kiss but more of his gentle behaviors are like little pokes to your cheeks just because of how puffy they are.

♱ got you those get well presents and theyre so cute. </3

his treatment is nothing special but it definitely helped you feel better.

#bnha x reader #mha x reader #boku no hero academia x reader #my hero academia x reader #dabi x reader #touya todoroki x reader #tomura shigiraki x reader #toga himiko x reader #spinner x reader #twice x reader #mr compress x reader #kurogiri x reader #magne x reader #giran x reader #bnha headcannons #mha headcannons #sav's sfwin

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tsukishimasbaby · 21 days

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Cg Toga with a baby regressor

Caregiver!Toga x Baby Regressor!Reader

A/N: YAY thank you omg!!!

I feel like Toga is an extremely coddling caregiver. She constantly babies you and reiterates how much she loves you.

She steals toys for you whenever she can. She also figured out how to make deco pacis for you. :]

She lets Twice and Shigaraki babysit if she has something to do, but she’s really never far away from you. She hates being away from you for any period of time.

She LOVES physical touch. She will constantly cuddle you and give you little paci kisses; if you’re okay with it.

She likes feeding you. Like she will sit there and spoon feed you. Just because she likes taking care of you and making you feel little.

Likes playing dress up with you. Thinks it’s really cute when you do her makeup and dress her up in pretty outfits.

Gets INCREDIBLY protective and defensive over you. She will get aggressive if anyone says anything about your age regression.

The league is surprisingly pretty accepting. They know what it’s like to be traumatized. They don’t care. They know what it’s like to cope in…unusual ways.

Toga LOVES playing games with you, especially tag. She prefers to be “it” and chase you. But she’ll let you win sometimes. Only sometimes.

#sorry these were so short I don’t like the villains too much #age regression #agere #my hero academia #MHA #MHA agere #MHA x reader agere #toga #himiko toga #toga himiko #himiko toga x reader #toga himiko x reader

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blurbios · 1 year

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Being Toga's Doting S/O

warnings: none

other: gn! reader, fluff, hurt comfort if you squint

part 6 of League of Villains' Doting S/O

Toga revels in affection, she’s grown used to it being unrequited in her life. She’s never had someone show interest in her or anyone show how much she means to them. When you were introduced to the league, she immediately latched herself onto you and to her surprise you welcomed her with open arms. It became routine for you to join her and Twice for meals. Whenever one of you were assigned a mission without one another, you’d wait patiently for the other to return. One night she came back and you could tell she was shook up. “What’s wrong?” You asked, pulling her into you. She couldn’t get anything out, she wanted to reply, but the words were stuck in her throat. You continued, “Whatever it is, it’ll be okay. I’m right here.”

She tried to calm her breathing. “The mission was at the high school. It made me think of when I was in school.” She had told you in the past all the things she went through at school, so you knew it had to be weighing on her heavily.

“Those kids don’t mean anything, they’re a bunch of losers.”

“They made me feel so alone.”

“But you’re not alone anymore. You have me and you have the rest of the league. We all care about you Toga. I promise you, you’ll never have to be alone again.” You combed a hand through her hair and rubbed circles on her back with the other. “It’s gonna be okay, don’t worry.”

“You mean it?”

“I mean it, every word.” She’s been through a lot and you couldn’t imagine being in her shoes. You said whatever you could to quell her fears and let her know that her burdens were not just hers to bear alone.

“Thank you, y/n.” She felt lucky to have someone like you by her side. She stared up at you with wide eyes, “I love you, you know.”

“Yeah, I know.” You held her hand and led her to the couch, so she could relax and maybe get some rest. You could see the tiredness on her face, the puffiness from the crying didn’t help. You sat down and motioned for her to lay her head in your lap. She grabbed your hand and brought it to her chest, wrapping both arms around yours. You made her felt safe, safe enough to fall asleep. It didn’t take much longer before you fell asleep yourself too.

a/n: final one of the series! i had fun writing it all and hope to write more soon! if anyone has any requests or anything, feel free to send them in, i would love to see what people have to say :) and if fluff isn't your thing i will most likely have diff content in the future x

#toga himiko #toga headcanons #toga himiko x reader #himiko toga #mha x gn!reader #mha reader insert #mha imagines #bnha imagines #league of villians x reader #league of villains #toga x you

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blakeswritingimagines · 1 year

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Who fell first and who fell harder

Ochako Uraraka: You fell first but she fell harder

Tsuyu Asui: She fell first but you fell harder

Momo Yaoyorozu: You fell first and harder

Jiro Kyoka: She fell first and harder

Toru Hagakure: She fell first and harder

Mina Ashido: You fell first but she fell harder

Nejire Hado: She fell first but you fell harder

Toga Himiko: She fell first and harder

#ochaco uraraka x reader #tsuyu asui x reader #momo yayorozu x reader #jiro kyoka x reader #toru hakagure x reader #mina ashido x reader #nejire hado x reader #toga himiko x reader #my hero headcanons #my hero academia headcanons #my hero academia #bnha headcannons #bnha girls #bnha

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zapreportsblog · 9 months

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↱ connection ↰

➘ summary : toga makes a new friend and it all started with a cat

➘ toga himiko x reader, league of villains x reader

Toga strolled through the dimly lit alley, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she scanned her surroundings. It was an ordinary night for her, one filled with the thrill of adventure and the potential for chaos. As she turned a corner, a flash of movement caught her attention.

There, nestled among discarded cardboard boxes, was a small and scruffy cat. Its eyes glowed with a mixture of curiosity and wariness as it regarded her. Toga's lips curled into a mischievous smile as she crouched down, extending a hand towards the feline.

"Well, aren't you a cute little thing?" Toga cooed, her voice dripping with fascination. "Come here, kitty."

But before she could make her move, a voice echoed through the alley, surprising Toga and causing her to freeze in place.

"Hey, is that my cat you're talking to?"

Toga turned her head and saw a young woman stepping into the alleyway. Her (h/c) hair framed her face, and her eyes sparkled with a mixture of concern and relief.

The cat, seemingly recognizing its owner, darted over to the woman's feet and rubbed against her legs affectionately.

Toga straightened up, a playful grin forming on her lips. "Oh, so you're the cat's human, huh?"

The woman chuckled softly, her gaze shifting from the cat to Toga. "Yeah, this little troublemaker likes to escape every now and then. I'm (y/n), by the way."

Toga's grin widened. "Nice to meet you, (y/n). I'm Toga."

They exchanged introductions, the air in the alleyway shifting from tension to an unexpected ease. Toga found herself intrigued by the woman's warm demeanor and the genuine affection she had for her cat. It was a side of humanity she didn't often get to witness in her line of "work."

As (y/n) knelt down to scoop up her cat, she looked up at Toga with a friendly smile. "Thanks for keeping an eye on him, even if it was just for a moment."

Toga's usual chaotic energy seemed to subside as she looked into (y/n)'s eyes. "No problem. It was kind of fun, actually."

The woman's laughter rang out, a melody that somehow felt out of place in the alley, yet perfect in that moment.

"Hey, if you ever want to hang out again or maybe even meet some more friendly felines," (y/n) began, "you know where to find me. Just down the street."

Toga's lips curved into a smile that was unusually genuine. "Sure thing, (y/n). Maybe I'll drop by sometime."

As (y/n) walked away with her cat cradled in her arms, Toga watched her retreating figure with a sense of curiosity and something akin to warmth. In the midst of darkness and chaos, she had stumbled upon a glimmer of something different – a potential connection that defied her expectations.

Little did she know that this chance encounter with (y/n) would mark the beginning of an unlikely friendship, one that would challenge her perceptions and lead her down an unexpected path.

In the days that followed their chance encounter, Toga found herself thinking more and more about (y/n). The memory of their brief interaction lingered in her mind, a reminder of the unexpected warmth she had felt in the alleyway.

One evening, curiosity got the better of her, and Toga found herself wandering down the street towards the address (y/n) had mentioned. She stood in front of a cozy-looking apartment building, hesitating for a moment before taking a deep breath and making her way inside.

Upon entering, she was greeted by the sound of soft purring and the sight of several contented cats lounging around the space. And there, in the midst of it all, was (y/n), her eyes lighting up as she spotted Toga.

"Hey there, Toga! I didn't expect to see you so soon."

Toga managed a sheepish grin, her heart pounding more than she cared to admit. "Yeah, I guess I was curious. Your place looks... cozy."

"Cozy and full of mischievous little fluffballs," (y/n) replied with a chuckle, gesturing towards the cats that seemed to be everywhere.

Toga's gaze shifted from the cats to (y/n), her curiosity taking a more personal turn. "So, what got you into taking care of all these cats?"

A gentle smile touched (y/n)'s lips as she began to share her story. She talked about her love for animals, her desire to give them a safe haven, and the satisfaction she felt in helping them find homes. Toga listened with genuine interest, her usual fascination with chaos momentarily forgotten.

As their conversation flowed, Toga found herself opening up too – sharing bits and pieces of her own experiences, her quirks, and even a few stories from her time with the League of Villains. It was a side of herself she rarely revealed, but with (y/n), it felt surprisingly comfortable.

Their interactions became a regular occurrence, each meeting deepening their connection. Toga began to visit (y/n)'s cat haven more often, and (y/n) never failed to welcome her with open arms and a warm smile.

In the midst of their unlikely friendship, Toga discovered a sense of companionship that was both unfamiliar and strangely comforting. With (y/n), she didn't need to put on a façade or pretend to be something she wasn't. They accepted each other, quirks and all.

#mha toga #toga himiko #toga himiko x reader #toga himiko imagines #toga himiko imagine #bnha x you #bnha x reader #bnha x y/n #bnha imagine #bnha imagines #my hero imagines #my hero academia imagines #my hero academia x reader #my hero academia imagine #my hero academia masterlist

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loveing-eyes · 1 year

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master list

shoto todoroki

1. first kiss

2. falling asleep on them

3. shoto with a touchy s/o

4. the first i love you

5. sneaking back into the dorms

6. todoroki with a quirkless s/o

7. dating shoto would include

8. hurt

9. sleepover

10. aftercare

11. revealing

12. dresses

13. coming out to them

izuku midoriya

1. deku with an quirkless s/o

2. deku with an touchy s/o

3. first kiss

4. falling asleep on them

5. "sneaking" in the dorms pt.2

6. the first i love you

7. hurt

8. sleepovers

9. aftercare

10. artist s/o

11. singer s/o

12. dating deku would include

13. insecure s/o

14. dresses

15. actor s/o

16. coming out to them

17. calling him crying

denki kaminari

first kiss

2. falling asleep on them

3. the first i love you

4. dating denki would include (2)

5. "sneaking" around the dorms

6. aftercare

7. hurt pt 2

shinsou Hitoshi

falling asleep on him

2. the first i love you

3. "sneaking" around the dorms

4. aftercare

5. revealing

6. dresses

eijiou kirishima

falling asleep on him

2. the first i love you

3. dating kirishima would include

4. "sneaking" around the dorms

5. hurt pt 2

katsuki bakugou

the first i love you

2. "sneaking" around the dorms

3. hurt

4. bakugou with a touchy s/o

5. aftercare

6. anger issues

7. coming out to him

8. sleepovers

9. dating him would include

10. falling asleep on him

hanta sero

sneaking around the dorms pt.2

2. the first i love you

3. dating sero would include

shouta Aizawa

hizashi being cupid

2. teen vs adult dating

3. teen aizawa with a touchy s/o

4. adult aizawa with a touchy s/o

5. mr aizawa having a crush on his coworker

6. teen sleepovers

7. energetic s/o

8. living together

mina ashido

"sneaking" around the dorms pt 2

2. the first i love you

3. dating mina would include (3)

tomura shigsharaki

dating shigaraki would include

2. shigaraki with a touchy s/o

3. falling asleep on them

4. aftercare

tamaki amajiki

first kiss

2. falling asleep on tamaki

3. sneaking around dorms pt. 2

4. tamaki with a touchy s/o

5. sleepover hcs

6. nejire accidentally exposing your crush on tamaki

7. aftercare

8. revealing

9. dresses

10. condition

dabi

dabi with a touchy s/o

2. moonlighting

3. aftercare

shirakumo oboro

1. dating shirakumo would include

toga Himiko

1. dresses

#dabi x reader #shigaraki x reader #aizawa x reader #mina ashido x reader #masterlist #hanta sero x reader #katsuki bakugo x reader #kirishima x reader #shinsou x reader #denki kaminari x reader #izuku x reader #deku x reader #todoroki x you #shirakumo x reader #toga himiko x reader

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lesbianreaderidk · 10 months

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toga and ochako cuddling with you in the middle

toga being the big spoon this time, her teeth softly grazing your shoulder or back of the neck when either of you shift.

ochako being the little spoon and facing you, her little incoherent mumbles every once in a while and breath on your collarbone slowly lulling you to sleep.

for most people this amount of body heat would be overbearing, but being a todoroki kid with an ice quirk has its perks. your body being a natural air conditioner and coolant compared to being a natural heater.

plus usually its switched between the two of them because toga loves being held and ochako loves to protect you guys in your sleep as you and toga have nightmares often. hers is mostly about hurting the two of you and you both leaving and yours is from not being able to protect shoto from your parents.

tonight had been a night where ochako had a nightmare. hers being about toga dying from giving her her own blood from a battle that seemed like ages ago.

you gently pressed ochako closer to you, pressing a kiss on the top of her head and giving off a little yawn.

“y/n, go to bed…you have training to do in the morning” toga said copying your yawn before gently biting a spot on your shoulder and kissing it.

“i just wanted to make sure she didnt have another nightmare”

“i know, but you know what she’ll say if she found out you stayed up all night” you heard a quiet giggle

“..true”

you can already hear the tiny lecture of making sure you slept as well

“go to bed icy, if she has another we’ll be there”

“alright, night himi” you brought one of her hands that had been around your waist and kissed it

“night” you felt a kiss on your neck in return

didnt really know how to end this, it had been 12 am when i started and its now 1 am 💀

#toga himiko #ururaka ochako #toga himiko x reader #ochako x reader #togachako x reader #bnha x reader

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tired-teacher-blog · 1 year

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Hi, Teach!! How have you been?? I have a request, if you don't mind!!

I was wondering if I could request some Izuku, Katsuki, Ochako, and Toga w a gender neutral s/o who is essentially the human equivalent to a cat. I'm talking, can sleep whenever, wherever, and in whatever position, is extremely flexible & nimble, but their also like those cats in those videos who chase off intruders, or protect the family from danger??

I thought it'd be a cute idea to see you write about!! Hope you have a good day/night, and if your requests are closed feel free to skip :)

Hi Jay! I'm doing well, a bit swamped with work, but all in all no complaints 🥰 I hope you're doing wonderful!

I'm so sorry for taking too long to finish your request (more than two weeks I think 🥺) but here it is and I hope it's worth the wait!

My kitty

Characters : Bakugo/ Toga/ Izuku/ Ochaco/ Gender neutral reader

Genre : Fluff/ Suggestive themes/ Headcanons

Notes : Cats' characteristics to be referred to: Unusual sleeping positions/ Dominance and possessiveness/ Flexibility/ Heat cycles

Please do not read if you're a minor

Masterlist|Second Masterlist

Katsuki :

He pretends to be annoyed with your weird sleeping habits since you manage to get yourself into the weirdest places and positions imaginable, but in reality he enjoys them more than he's willing to admit, to the point where he would secretly take pictures of you while asleep and stores them in a private folder on his phone before carrying you back to bed.

There is something that you both have in common which is possessiveness over one another, extreme possessiveness might I add. It's not unusual for either one of you to scare off someone who's trying to get closer to the other, and Katsuki likes this side of you too much that he would purposely provoke it sometimes by ignoring the annoyed looks you give him whenever someone decides to get a bit too close to him, just so he could enjoy your clinginess.

You're extremely flexible and agile, which makes you his perfect opponent, and working out together usually leads to a competition since neither of you likes admitting defeat.

Your sex life is fun and healthy -even during your heat cycles when things get intense- Katsuki takes care of your every need, since he has enough stamina to keep up with you. He would never tell you that he keeps your heat cycles' dates marked in his calendar as he counts the days to your next one.

Toga :

She finds your sleeping habits extremely adorable, which is why she makes sure not to fall asleep until you do, just so she could find out what kind of position you've picked that night. And if by any chance you end up slumbering in a strange place that isn't your bed or couch, then Himiko would still curl up next to you until morning.

You have a bond that goes beyond mere infatuation, a bond that ties your souls together and leaves no place for anyone else to step in between, because when that happens, your savage side comes to life as you chase away any intruder, in which case violence is your first option. She belong to you and only you.

She's your biggest fan, and seeing her mesmerized gaze as you move gracefully during your missions makes you want to flaunt your flexibility even more, just so you could see that cute blush and bright smile of hers.

Your heat cycles used to be incredibly stressful before you two became a couple. You're extremely needy and intense, and none of your previous partners could keep up with you, that is until she became a part of your life, as you have finally met your match.

Izuku :

He is simply amazed by you, and it shows in the way his eyes sparkle each time you appear before him. One of the things that intrigue him is your sleeping habits and especially the unthinkable positions you find yourself in every night. His notebook is full of sketches of you in some of said positions, and each of them is labeled with his personal analysis. It's not unusual for him to carry you back to bed if you end up passed out on the floor.

He can be oblivious to people's advances to him, which never fails to bother and drives you to assert your dominance. No matter who the other person in question is, you always make sure they learn that Izuku is yours, whether it be by randomly kissing him in front them, or hugging him while glaring at the intruder, it always works.

He has asked you -even before you two became a couple- if it was alright to study your quirk since he finds your agility captivating, and that's how you two started training together every day after work. He has helped you develop your abilities so much since he understands your quirk as much as you do.

He's a gentle lover, even during your heat cycles when you get extremely aroused and demanding for days on end and don't mind seeing his rougher side. He has learned through observation and practice the things that stimulate and satisfy your body and uses them to pleasure you.

Ochaco :

She never really understood your sleeping habits, in fact, the only thing she feels when seeing you sound asleep is intense worry, since you're able to slumber anywhere that has a flat surface. She's afraid you might hurt yourself one way or another especially when you decide to adopt a particularly complex position for the night, and no matter how many times you reassure her, she still can't help it.

Your girlfriend is beautiful, strong and talented, which makes her the center of everyone's attention, and you don't mind seeing her get the appreciation she deserves, but you always make sure to stick to her side whenever someone approaches, placing an arm around her waist or shoulder, just to let the other person know that she's taken.

The best part of your day is after work training, when you get to see her bright smile and cute little jumps as she cheers you on while you smugly show off your incredible flexibility and nimbleness, you take pride in knowing that she is your biggest fan, and you never fail to remind her that you are hers as well.

Your intimate times are usually sweet and tender, however, there are those days when your hormones take over and everything changes drastically. Needless to say that poor Ochaco ends up suffering the most, but you always make it up to her with an amazing aftercare that takes away any fatigue she might be left with.

@afterhourswjay

#bakugo katsuki fluff #bakugo katsuki x reader #bakugo katsuki headcanons #bakugo katsuki x you #midoriya izuku x you #midoriya izuku x reader #izuku midoriya fluff #izuku midoriya headcanons #ochaco uraraka x reader #uraraka fluff #uraraka x you #uraraka headcanons #toga himiko x reader #toga x you #toga headcanons #my hero academia headcanons #boku no hero headcanons #mha headcanons #bnha headcanons

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rxdidz · 2 years

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✬ spooky season with bnha girls :)

✬ october, costumes , and trick or treating

✬ ft. my favs 🤱🏽

✮ jirou

loves fall it’s so orange

going on cute dates to corn mazes and picking pumpkins <33

can tolerate horror movies, loves fear street

also loves haunted houses but is holding you the entire time

BUBBLEGUM AND MARCLINE

^^ what you two go as !!

BAKING

baking halloween themed brownies and cookies together 🤝

doesn’t love party’s but will go if you want to 🤱🏽

✮ momo

also loves fall she’s so put together in every season her style is so good i love her

wait she loves winter even more tho

has the white gloves, pretty jackets and toques all ready 😭

overall loves fall fashion

gets the smallest pumpkin and carves a little heart into it :(

loves tim burton movies

you definitely go as fairy’s

loves trick or treating, since she’s rich her parents would buy her candy and never take her out to trick or treat

will go with you to a party (to supervise you fr)

or just stay in and eat all the candy you get !!

✮ ochako

also loves fall fashion

and loves halloween she starts thinking about it it august

loves dressing up be a witch and take pictures with her please

don’t take her to a haunted house she will cry

farthest she can go for scary movies is scream 😭

trick or treating is her favorite. like free candy??:&:$&:

will hold you all night while you watch scream and tim burton films <3

accidentally activates her quirk when she’s scared and makes the candy + blanket float ☹️

✮ toga

i hate her

terrorizes children

loves halloween in general

the lov buys candy and just eats it all in one night not handing any out 😭

so you and toga hide some 🤱🏽

you two hand out candy to kids and compliment their costumes 🤲

either you two go as harley quinn + poison ivy/the joker or you go as something stupid like ketchup and mustard 😞

you, twice, toga and sometimes dabi and shiggy stay up till 6am watching horror movies <33

✮ fuyumi

loves all holidays in general

she never really celebrated them when she was younger so getting to do it with you is her favorite thing 🙁 <33

loves winter and fall fashion as well

has little earmuffs she wears in fall :(

carves how many pumpkins and makes her brothers do it with you

hates scary movies 😭

you made her watch fear street and even to that she was clinging onto you???

like just focus on the lesbians i lobe you

#mha x reader #bnha x reader #jirou kyouka x reader #jirou x reader #momo yaoyaruzo #momo yaoyorozu x reader #momo x reader #yaomomo x reader #uraraka x reader #uraraka ochako x reader #ochako x reader #ochaco x reader #toga himiko x reader #toga x reader #fuyumi x reader #wlw x reader

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plush-rabbit · 2 years

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League of Villains + Sick S/O

Request: Hi Plush I am really sick right now and I need me some love. So may I request a sick S/O who is more concerned with the league’s health more than her own and they start to catch on to this? I also really love your work!! And I hope you're having a good day!

A/N: There are multiple sick people in this headcanon!!

Bubaigawara Jin:

Jin has been sick before, and he’s always toughed it out- taken the random pills prescribed- or stolen most times- drank ginger ale, and ate soup. All the remedies told to him by the internet, but when you’re constantly in fear of hurting yourself due to the fear of not being yourself, stress is always present and leads the sickness to be worse than they should be. Most of the time, he usually goes on until he’s unable to breathe due to congestion or until he passes out and his body forces him to rest.

This time, his sickness isn’t as bad as it was many times before. It’s a bit of sniffles and a cough that sounds wet with phlegm, but nothing that can’t be taken care of with some over the counter medicine once the initial grogginess fades. Of course, this time with his sickness, he has you around, and he has forgotten just how nice it was to be taken care of. When he wakes up with a stuffy nose and a headache, he already knows that today is going to be a sick day, and the only thing that gives him away is the fact that when he coughs, it’s loud enough to give you a fright.

Almost immediately, you make him sit back down on the bed, your hands coming to cup his cheeks, and he looks up at you with heavy bags under his eyes. His cheeks must be flushed with how hot his face feels and yet, you still put the back of your hand against his forehead, tutting and muttering about how hot he is. He doesn’t have it in him to make any comments about what you’ve just said and instead watches as you look through the nightstand in hopes of finding a thermometer. You come up empty handed, and before you can speak, he yawns, tears in the corner of his eyes and body feeling as if the blood and bones in him were replaced with lead. You coo his name softly and walk back towards him. Your hand places itself on the swell of his breast, your soft push more than enough to make him fall back into bed.

With you around, it makes being sick so easy. You bring him all that he needs, and he gets to rest his head on your lap and have you play with his hair. His eyes are closed, and your fingers are threaded through his hair, playing with the short strands when he hears you muffle a cough. It sounds awful, and he stays still, rationalizing that you probably just swallowed wrong, but you do it again, and he lifts himself up, bones aching in response and arms feeling like jelly. He means it in the best way possible, but you’ve looked better. Your face has a tint to it, and your eyes are half lidded, unable to stay open as he looks at you, his hand goes to brush at your cheek and he can feel how clammy you are. You’re sick- far worse than he is, and he’s just resting on your lap as you've been waiting on him.

Of course, you’d be sick when he was finally being taken care of, but then that thought feels mean. You’ve been taking care of him, and his sickness isn’t anything more than a common cold. He’s taken care of himself countless times, he can handle a little cough when you look like you’re unable to keep yourself awake. The back of his hand presses against your forehead like you did to his, and he can feel the warmth seep into his hand. You look awful and you must feel awful, and yet, you kept it a secret to take care of him. Jin leans over to kiss where his hand once was, the fever warming a section of him. While he may not be the caretaker that you are, he certainly takes after you. He’s giving in all sorts of ways, making doubles to go and tend to any need that you may have that requires him to leave your side. He was clingy before, and he’ll stay clingy. He isn’t fond of leaving you alone for too long if he can help it.

Dabi:

You’ve always held somewhat of a parental personality around the rest of the League. Whether it’s because that’s just your nature or you were the most put together out of the rest, Dabi isn’t exactly sure. He watches as you flutter around, trying to find whatever it was that was requested of you. That’s all that he does- watch. It’s not all of the League who take advantage, but some certainly do. The youngest member is most guilty of doing just that- relishing in your parental care, wanting to keep all your attention on her, and holding onto you with a firm grip when she happens to get hurt in battle; even if it is just a scratch, a tiny flesh wound that only needs a bandaid to help from getting infected. It always puts a mean look on his face- furrowed brows, hunched shoulders and hands fisted in his pockets.

There’s been a nasty cold floating around the city and even though he and the others usually stay inside, you and Mr. Compress have made it your shared goal of going out and collecting items needed. It would only make sense that whatever was infecting the city, had seeped into you and spread the cold to the inhabitants of the once abandoned hotel. It all starts off with a cough that has everyone eyeing the victim, and then it spreads to restless nights and time spent over the toilet purging the helpless soul of all its contents. The latter that had helped you with “shopping” has also fallen ill, leaving you to go out and collect what is needed.

Miraculously, he has remained uninfected- you’ve joked that despite his poor hygiene, his quirk must be helpful in aiding a boost in his immune system. That comment had him giving you a stern look that only made you laugh. The rest of the League has fallen ill, and while no one expects Dabi to do more than place the medicine in the bedside table, you of course, do more. The rest rely on you, and you spend your time caring for each if allowed. Of course, they start to take advantage of that- moaning about how their head hurts, or that their muscles are sore. It’s late in the night when you creep back into the room, and collapse onto the bed, making a poor attempt to cover yourself with the wrinkled blanket. He thinks nothing of it, too deep in sleep to wake up, but only able to toss an arm around you, heat coursing through your back.

Everyone else has had the time to rest- been able to stay in a room and be coddled by you. The restless nights have finally ceased, and everyone sleeps in. He wakes up with a strain, vision still unfocused with sleep. He turns to you, and his hand lifts to caress at your cheek, the only bit of intimacy that he can offer this early in the morning. His eyes widen at the contact- you’re warm- far too warm than you usually are. His hand pulls away, and he knows that you’re sick- for who knows how long- perhaps when you first started to do run with Mr. Compress. And then the realization hits that you’ve been taking care of the others and you hardly had anytime to actually rest. You’ve been wearing yourself thin these past few days, far too short bursts of rest that litter between the day couldn’t be enough for you to actually rest and regain your energy.

Dabi lifts himself up, and rummages through the room, and all the noise that he makes must wake you. He feels a pang of guilt when you croak out his name, and when he turns to you, you look away from him, grabbing at the discarded blanket and twisting the loose thread around your index. You sound sick, and you must know that. He wonders if that’s why you always wake up before him. You’re sick, he says outloud, and you don’t rebuttal it, you only shrug your shoulders. Somewhere down the corridor, someone coughs loudly, and it offers a chain effect, ending with you who sounds far the worst. He finds the stash of medicine that you’ve placed in the last drawer and hands you the packet of pills and water. He understands that you want to go out and help the rest, but he can’t let that happen. His eyes follow you as you rip the packet open and take the medicine, and you can’t seem to meet his eyes. A part of him wants to ask how long you’ve been sick, but asking that won’t heal you, nor will it make anyone feel better in this scenario. He isn’t good at taking care of anyone- he can hardly do it for himself- but he tries. Everyone else can help themselves at this point, and you look exhausted. You don’t even put up much of a fight when he pushes you to lay back on the bed, you simply lay down with a soft ‘thump’ and watch as he locks the door, coming back to bed to lay beside you. Instantly, you curl up against him, humming in content when his hand splays across your back, the heat that he emanates seeping to your strained muscles.

Iguchi Shuichi:

Shuichi doesn’t often have much to say, preferring to be an observer or anything else. There are times when he'll snap back an insult or make a comment with a wide grin that shows off his teeth. With you beside him, he notices just how quiet he is when you’re the more talkative one- making conversation and pulling him into it to get his opinion. There’s so much to notice about you- how you want him to be included, how you want to help others despite your partner actively being somewhat against that. You have this quality around you that pulls people towards you, and to top it all off, you’re extremely caring of others. For better or for worse, he’s taken notice of how you tend to push yourself, and for the most part it isn’t exactly anything worrisome. You like to help people- it’s in your nature to, and unless you’re actively ignoring your own needs, then he won’t interfere. You never go to the extreme, you just become parental.

It doesn’t come to a surprise when a member of the league happens to get hurt on a mission. It was bound to happen with the riskier parts of the plan finally paving the way, and the quality of life that they all live in. Of course, you take it upon yourself to help the ill member, lightly chastising him when he tells you that they aren’t hurt enough to warrant you. But, he can’t change your opinion, you’ve set your mind to it, and the only thing that he can do is remind you to not push yourself with a peck given at your forehead to end the sentence. You’ve taken it on yourself to help them feel better despite that you’re already wearing yourself thin with other responsibilities. Taking care of an ill person is a hefty responsibility, and when he notices that they’re pulling all your attention away, he feels jealousy start to bubble up and then worry when you come into the shared bedroom late into the night, collapsing beside him without doing any of your nightly routine.

He fears that you haven’t even had a chance to properly rest during everything that’s already been happening. He’s aware that he isn’t the most heartfelt person that there is, and that he can be rough around the edges, but he’s taken notice of every little thing of yours- how you’re slowler to wake up, how you’re making sure the others aren’t getting sick by cleaning every surface, how you still go out to find groceries and return late into the night, how you’ve stopped doing some of your routines for an extra bit of sleep. It seems that exhaustion is finally creeping up on you. Whenever he tries to bring it up, you wave off his worries, telling him that there’s no need to worry so much. You’re good at convincing him to drop the subject- all you really have to do is kiss the tip of his snout and he’s unable to sputter out more than a few syllables.

When he catches you over the sink, gripping the sides until your knuckles pale, he finally demands that you rest. It’s easy to tell just how sick you are- your eyes are unable to hold themselves open, you look as if you’re going to be sick at any moment, and the warmth from your fever is enough to tell him that whatever you have is taking a toll on you. He demands bed rest from you, leading you towards the bed as you weakly proclaim how you still have things to finish and how they still haven’t fully recovered, he tells you that that is someone else’s problem when you yourself are incapable of even standing upright. It isn’t upon you to take care and neglect your own health just because someone else happens to be hurt.

Surprisingly, Shuichi is a rather good caretaker, but only because he takes after you. He takes on a gentle role, his hand smoothing away when you furrow your brows, the sharp end of his claws dragging slowly across your exposed skin, tracing organic shapes and connecting freckles that dot your skin. Waiting on your every need, he does his best to rush through it- he isn’t fond of leaving you alone for too long. Despite your protests that he’ll get sick, he sticks close to you, letting you lay your head on his chest as he plays a video game, watching the screen shift in color and scene. He's punctual with your medication, making sure to wake you so you don’t skip the spoonful of syrup. Of course, he’s taken notice of how your face scrunches up in displeasure and bitterness at the magenta colored syrup, so he knows has something sweet for you to eat afterwards.

Sako Atsuhiro:

Atsuhiro thrives under any type of attention- it’s an indescribable satisfaction that he gets from knowing that all eyes are on him- and perhaps others, but he’s part of the bigger picture. Under your own eyes, he wants to be your top priority- or at least one of the more important ones. He’s constantly around you- always seeming to touch you with a hand on your knee or your hand pulled onto his lap. He likes knowing that he’s the one making you laugh, that you have your eyes on him. It’s not often that he falls ill, but there are days where his arm does start to hurt as if it was still there. Phantom pains as he had read and was told by the others. It's a burning pain that makes him squirm in his seat and makes his body feel hot as if he’s running a fever. And ever the lovely partner, you tend to take care of him during this time. It’s only been a few months and he can still feel the pain- the clean tear, the shock and memories playing in his head as he’s clutching the residual limb. But you’re there, holding him and giving him the pain medication, and massaging him gently. He thrives under your attention, seemingly melting when you’re the one taking care of him.

The others try to help, but when he catches a nasty cold, and the others rather not get sick, it’s up to you to take care of him. Mixed upon with the ache of his residual limb, he’s also gotten a cold and he’s insufferable in the first days. The first day is the worst, he’s in pain with his arm and the memories of it, and it makes him feel heavier than before, slick with sweat as he’s laying in bed and drowning in his own misery. The first few days where he’s unable to keep anything down other than soup and water, are hell for him. He’s unable to stand bright lights, moaning to you that it’s the fault of his headache, and that he can’t think without the throbbing pain that echoes inside of him. But still, he’s sick and much needier than before. He doesn’t want you to leave his side, grabbing onto your hand and looking up at you with these sad eyes, you can tell that he wants- or needs you with him. You get to see a new side of him; a more childlike side of him where he whines and only eats a few bites of his meals before turning his head.

Days pass and while the sickness isn’t as strong as it once was, he’s much too comfortable to leave your care. He takes up all of your time, needing you to take care of him. While the tasks that you have to do for him aren’t as heavy as they used to be, and he’s much more tired while his body recovers, he still wants you to be around him. He’ll lay his head on your lap, beg for you to be beside him as he falls asleep. He’s been treated like an absolute prince, and with you as his caretaker, he finds it impossible to give up that release and chooses to need you. Of course, since you’ve spent every waking minute with him during his sickness, you have fallen ill. Whether it’s clouded by his own that he was unable to take notice, or that you happened to hide your symptoms well enough, he hasn’t taken notice yet.

However, you can only hide your symptoms for so long. Every sneeze is waved off with the simple excuse of allergies, and it works for the most part, but then you cough and it sounds like you’re about to hack up a lung. You’ll wave a hand to dismiss it and let him lay back on your chest, but another cough ruins its way through your body and he can hear just how awful it sounds with him pressed against your chest. It’s dry and creates a storm inside of you, thundering against your ribcage. A hand to your forehead confirms that you have a fever and when he asks if you’re feeling sick, you avert your gaze. It’s an answer, not a direct one, but an answer. He knows that he must have spread it to you during his own sickness- there’s no other source of sickness.

With Atsuhiro feeling much better than before, he’s taken on the role of being your caretaker. You give him a look, gesturing to yourself as if to say that the cycle of sick partners will just repeat, he pulls out a mask. He has a rather smug grin, but you let it slide when he offers to get you your favorite meal. He’s a caring partner, and since he was just ill, he knows exactly how you’re feeling. He knows how sore your muscles must be, and will rub at your back or palms to ease the pain. Just as he was attached to you when he was sick, he is attached to you when you’re the one who falls ill. Your exhaustion has finally caught up to you, so when he gets the chance, he always takes your temperature, marking it down to see if there’s any spikes or decreases. Whatever it is that he had, it seems that it only worsened for you, and he routinely apologizes after a coughing fit, going to make you fresh honey and lemon tea in hopes that you’d feel better.

Shigaraki Tomura:

Tomura doesn’t take well to being sick. He is an absolute child about it, complaining about how it’s difficult to breathe and how he’s hot and cold, and that everything feels too much at the moment. Sleep doesn’t come naturally to him even on his good days, his body usually running until exhaustion finally takes hold and even then it’s as if he has something to prove by forcing himself to stay awake. His body will cry for rest, muscles pulled tight and sore as if he had just walked miles without rest, and yet, he refuses to rest despite all the ache that he has. However, under your caring eye, it seems that he has softened considerably at being tended to while under an illness.

Being sick now isn’t just being locked in a room and having meals placed at his bedside, or medicine appearing at the hour, it is now your undivided attention that he has. It was difficult to notice at first- every whim and woe of his headaches being met with a cold press and pills in the palm of his hand, to whatever it was that he was craving, being placed beside him. There’s something so sweet about having someone take care of you, holding you so close to them and rubbing down their back after dry heaving over porcelain. He loves your undivided attention, every other worry and need pushed away, just for him. He doesn’t mean to, at least there’s no malintent of wanting you, but he does take advantage of your caring personality to have you under his thumb. You fret over him and he loves the attention, whining when you have to step away even if it is for something that he needs. He doesn’t want someone else to take you away even if it’s just for a moment.

Nights are already restless, and even more so with his sickness. You’ve always been aware of his awful sleep schedule, complaining that he needs to take care of himself, but it all falls to empty ears. But it’s when you’re asleep that he hears how croaky your breathing sound, how you seem to toss and turn and wake up early into the morning to go elsewhere to cough into the crook of your elbow. He does love to be taken care of by you, but even he can see just how much you’ve been worn down. You slip yourself medication before he has a chance to wake up- or at least before you think he's woken up, and that while restless, you still fall asleep quicker in the night. It doesn’t take long for him to figure out that you’re sick- at least to the equivalent that he was a few days ago.

In truth, he has recovered much quicker than he had expected. Maybe it was because you had forced him to rest, or as he’d like to tease, that it was that it helped him make a speedy recovery. That only gets him a chuckle before you’re coughing up a fit. You, of course, excuse yourself that you had swallowed wrong, patting yourself between your clavicles. Even with a pointed look, you still won’t budge, waving it off as an accidental cough, and it isn’t until he threatens to stop taking his medicine that you finally relent. You tell him that you’ve been feeling a bit under the weather, but not enough to stop caring for him. He can’t help but feel a bit guilty at the confession. He may still be sick, but it’s manageable- a stuffy nose and dry cough- nothing like his cold a few days before. It’s not bad enough to keep him confined to the bed; he’s well enough for him to take care of himself.

While he isn’t a particularly good caretaker, he is rather sweet on you. Tomura stays silent during all the gross parts of your sickness, but he’s always by your side. There’s a tissue given to you, cough drops that stick to the wrapper pulled open, are placed in your hand just a few seconds after a coughing or sneezing fit. It’s easy to tell that he doesn’t like to leave you alone when you’re sick, telling someone else to bring you something or rushing back to the room just after he’s left with a plastic bag filled with various over-the-counter medication- ranging from the pain reliever, to allergy medication- things that seem like they were just swept off of the shelf with an arm stroke. He’s always been rather clingy, wanting to keep you close to him, always motioning for you to come closer until some part of him is on you whether it be a hand on your thigh or your head on his lap.

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