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A game of cat and mouse 🍋

Adult pro hero Deku x F!villain reader

~ TW; Bulge play, doing it without much before passion or communication of the two, face fucking, fingering, getting eaten out, BJ, praise, hard dom deku, a bit of prey/hunter play… it do be kinda kinky ;-;

Summary; When adult pro hero deku shows up at the doorstep of a villainous y/n, whatever shall they do?

Escaping the pro hero’s all day, y/n was truly exhausted from so many chases. Throwing her entire weight onto the couch as it scooted slightly from the impact. The quiet meows from her cat echoed before she felt it’s soft fur nuzzling into her hand.

“Hungry buddy?” She whispered to the small mammal that purred happily into y/n’s palm. With her body sore, she stood back up and pulled herself to the kitchen. As she passed the coffee table, she lazily turned to a random channel on tv.

Humming to an unknown rhythm, y/n made a bowl of food for the patient cat that sat on the edge of the counter.

‘Hero Deku was last seen flying to the outskirts of town looking worse for wear! Leads are questioning his ability to live up to the hero All Might in this new stage of hero’s.’ A woman on the news reported with an irritating smirk on her lips, the gossip flowing from her lips.

But y/n could do nothing but narrow her eyebrows, Hating everything to do with hero’s, never once had they’d done anything for her or anyone that once lived around her. To y/n, hero’s were just overrated police officers with fancy tricks. No one deserved to be a hero till they prove it, not just because of a power they have. So a portion of her felt for Deku, someone who earned the title and yet would be questioned the most.

Y/n pushed the bowl over in front of the cat, making a cup of tea now to relax herself. But her mind wondered to pictures of the proclaimed hero, the way scars seemingly highlighted his every feature. Mindlessly she had began to blush at the mere thought of his abs rippling through his hero costume. Deku was the only hero that would ever be able to catch y/n, yet he seemed to make no effort in investigating the thief’s whereabouts. The small cottage house she lived in was out of the city in a village of few people. Y/n wanted for a simple life but was forced to do what she could to survive, the life of a villain destined to be obtained.

But her minds and embarrassing thoughts rushed away the second the cat on that once sat on the counter, now was whining running down the hallway into the dark room of the guest bedroom.

“Weirdo…” y/n mumbled, freezing when she saw a figure standing outside her door, the doorbell echoing through the small home. Quickly walking over to answer, she grabbed a pocket knife out of her boot ready to fight.

Again the knocking increased louder with more urgency.

“Who’s there?” Y/n called out, irritated that she didn’t have a peak hole in the door. But she was only met with an eerie silence. Now y/n was more pissed off the fact they had ignored her question yet continued to bang on the door. “I ain’t answering till you say who you are, buddy.”

With a single hand on the doorknob, a slight electric shock made its way seemingly through the metal. But within second the small tingling turnt to a full electrical like zap, making y/n withdraw her hand as she cradled it. In the confused daze y/n was trapped in, she wasn’t prepared for the sudden slamming of her body against the cold hard wall behind her, a whine squeaking out of her throat before a forearm was pressed against it.

“All day. All day I’ve been trying to find out where you were, y/n. I had to just wait and watch you flirt your way into their wallets, seeing you push yourself into them, the way you give them your ‘fuck me’ eyes you have.” Midoriya held y/n in place under his forearm and intense gaze. “You played cat and mouse all fucking day… yet now you’re the prey, y/n.” His hot breathe sent a shiver running down her back, genuinely surprised he was now pinning her against a wall.

“You’re the new with a leg between my thighs.” Y/n pushed him back slightly the knife she had was now pressed dangerously against the battle earned scars on his throat.

“Because this is what you want just as much as I do. I’ve been watching you for the good part of this month, you certainly know how to drive a man wild…” his hot breathe trailed up and down on her neck, his face reddened with lust. His knee hiking up higher so she was practically sitting only on his knee for support.

“I—“ y/n went to justify herself and uphold the small amount of pride and dignity she had. But before even two words could come out, deku pressed his own lips against hers, their tongues fighting for dominance as deku quickly won, his tongue made her gag slightly at how far down her throat he went. Their arms finding ways around one another before deku picked y/n up and brought her to the couch as their make out session got more intense as the moments drew on.

“You have no idea how many times I’ve masturbated to the pictures and videos of you from our investigation… so many fucking times.” His voice was husky, small trails of kisses now scattered y/n’s neck. “Tell me, have you touched yourself to me before?” A harsh bite on her neck made a high pitched squeal erupt from her throat. Pride staining her ego enough to bite back her tongue.

Seconds pasted before Midoriya grabbed y/n’s face, directing her to look at him in the eyes. “I asked you a question. I don’t repeat.” The dominance in his voice was completely different to the smiling happy hero portrayed on the tv.

“Every week…” she mumbled out a lie, hoping he’d be satisfied with the fake amount.

“I want,” his hands trailed to her waist as he leaned down, whispering the demand. “The truth.”

“Everyday!” Her response came out as more of a yelp from him grasping onto the flesh of her thighs.

“Better…” carefully Midoriya unzipped the bodysuit y/n was in from her casual affairs durning the daytime. Only now she became embarrassed, covering up immediately.

“No… I-I can’t wear anything under these suits…” y/n mumbled whilst trying her best to hold the fabric together.

“Good, it removes the extra step.” His hand eagerly pinned her own together above her head. “Oh, and I wanna hear the sounds you make.” His mouth gradually made its way to her nipples.

Even with the order from him, she held back as much as possible before the sensation of a slight use of teeth made a loud moan erupt from her. His deepened vocal cords hummed rhythmless grumbles to vibrate her sensitive buds that were both reddened from his ways.

But he paused briefly, an evil smirk gracing the delicate yet roughened features of his own. With no warning he flipped her to be on top of his body.

“You’re going to please me first, then and only then will I give you exactly what you want.” The lust was evident from the way he shuffled to unzip his hero costume, leaving him in his boxers only that highlighted his growing erection more and more.

Her body felt week under his presence, nothing in body or mind would let her say no to such a man. Placing a pillow under her knees with an eye roll, she got in position between his legs, an arm behind his head already.

His penis stood up completely straight, larger than any man y/n’s had ever been with her life, easily 8 inches. The sky grin from Midoriya was noted as he watched y/n look in shock at how large her really was. But still, she held as much as possible first, licking the shaft slowly to coat it in her saliva before beginning to pump slowly up and down, his eyes growing hazy watching how well she was doing.

“Good… so fucking good…” Midoriya threw his head back in pleasure that y/n gave him. Once again though, he flipped her body to be Laying upside down on the couch. Two of his fingers tapped y/n’s mouth for her to open, something she did without question, Midoriya instantly moving in and out as her throat constricted around his dick. Mid gag, y/n felt the hot breath of his against her throbbing lower region. “Obedient girls get their pussy fucked, bad girls get punished with no pleasure.”

“I’ve been goo-“ he shoved his dick back into her throat all the way.

“I know you have, that’s why you’re getting face and finger fucked. A whore like you probably likes that huh? Feeling of being stuffed and only by my fingers.” Bitterly his pace quickened, the sounds of y/n gagging further made a low moan rumble through his body. His fingers becoming rapid as he fingered even harder, her clit throbbing from the suppressed orgasm. At some point their cloths wound up on the floor now both fully naked with no one but them. “Villains make it so. Fucking-” he slammed his dick deep into her throat with each pause. “Hard.” His strength only seemed to gain as he chased the high he felt.

But right as y/n had begun to climax, his fingers and thrusts stopped in their place, fingers still deep in her pussy, throat jammed with his dick.

“No… Not till I say so.” He pulled himself back, leaving y/n without the pleasure of being stuffed. Kneeling, he was now eye level with y/n, his gorgeous emerald eyes seemed completely lust driven. “Spin around and out your legs on my shoulders baby.” His order was more gentle than how he’d previously addressed her.

With an tease of excitement, she turn quickly but took time to become confident enough to do such a thing. Within a glance at Midoriya, she was convinced. As though he was in tune with y/n, he carefully placed her legs on his shoulders, Midoriya blowing slightly at her pulsating clit. Without even the slightest touch she could already feel that high returning rapidly.

“Geez, so sensitive.” His smirk was heard through his words. “Hope you’re okay with cumming so many times that you lose you mind tonight.” He oh so slowly started licking up and down lightly on her pussy, not even touching her insides or clit.

Swirling and sucking, Midoriya was like a starving animal as he sucked and licked her pussy with low vibrations shivered through y/n’s body from the humming sound he was making. Y/n’s back arching at his tongue making its way licking and tongue fucking her. Her moans and squeals made him grin while eating her out, y/n gripping to the couch pillows behind her.

“Cum for me baby…” he mumbled whilst not even breaking away from her lower region. Not even seconds later y/n shook with ecstasy, moaning loudly with complete disregards to anyone if they could or would hear. Midoriya struggled to hold back his own climax at just hearing her orgasm, having to back away from her pussy just to stop himself.

Midoriya said nothing but was surprised when y/n opened her quiver legs and began rubbing herself with dazed hooded eyes. “Good.” He quickly brought himself to lean over and kiss y/n passionately, a moment of time frozen, for some reason this time it felt more emotional, the start of a drug they’d never be able to get off, each other.

“We’ll go slow, count the inches with me, yeah?” Midoriya held y/n by the cheeks with one hand, the other already lining up with her entrance. “Ready?” The sly grin was obvious as he put an inch in.

“One~” her walls felt teased for more, pulsating with just the thought. Midoriya leaving hickeys on her neck as she counted.

“Two~” her walls began to feel more stuffed finally, the feeling from his fingers earlier made every movement caused a sensation of electric through her body.

“Three! Four!” She yelp as he plunged two inches in quickly, her breath getting caught in the process.

“Five! Six!” She arched as her guts tried to adjust to the size of him.

“So good…” Midoriya mumbled, quickly shoving the last two inches in quickly, her counting now just whimpering pleasure as she shook slightly from the size. “You did so good, but that was the nicest I’ll be in a while, I’m prepared to fuck you all night till you become my cum slut, mine.” It was as if a possessive demon took over him for a moment, his eyes hold a slight frenzy glare.

“Yes master!” Y/n’s walls constricted around his large dick that filled her to the brim, each movement felt like she’d just cum again and again.

“Good.” Midoriya held y/n by the waist whilst she laid on the couch, half her body off the couch around his torso. “Put you hand here.” He placed y/n’s hand on her abdomen, “I want you to feel me reaching every inch inside you.” It was only when he moved slightly had the faint outline of his dick appear, her eyes widening at his size yet again shocking her. “You’re taking me so good.” His face was upwards as his body quivered slightly, trying to control the climax he denied.

Y/n’s moans gave Midoriya motivation to get through yet another climax, to see you fully cum again would surely be his goals many times to come. But his pulsating member seemed to set off yet another orgasm from y/n, her body shaking from the overwhelming pleasure.

“Now the easy parts done, let’s get into the hard stuff…” he whispered before roughly grabbing y/n’s hips, taking his dick out half way before slamming back into her sensitive region.

Her throat only erupting with moans, whines, squeals, and groans that shook her core, even the sound seemed to vibrating her body, the walls around his dick seemed to become customarily built for his length and his only. Her stomach bulging as he plunged deep back inside her, a loud squeal turned moan sprang out. Y/n being more turned on when she felt him thrusting in and out of her from the hand on her abdomen. His pace seemed to only quicken with each thrust, y/n’s body numbing from the overstimulation.

Being unable to fully control the animalistic urges that took over, he found himself biting and sucking on the nape of y/n’s neck. Both knew fully that a mark would be apparent for days to come. Her walls ached with the momentum Midoriya was plowing into her at. “Pill?” He managed to barely grunt out between thrusts, her shaking of the head seemingly irritated him slightly. “Fuck…” he quickly pulled out before pumping himself as he positioned himself over her, though unexpectedly but pleasantly surprised at her moving happily to be under his dick with her mouth gapping open to collect his cum. The mere sight of y/n waiting so eagerly caused the first spurt of cum shoot and ooze into her mouth which she accepted happily.

“Ah fuck, so good, don’t swallow yet…” he ordered, her sitting with the pool of cum still inside her mouth. Before she could even react, Midoriya began to face fuck her yet again, pushing the cum to the back of her throat. The sloppy gagging and moans sent vibrating through their bodies, both feeling the near of another climax. Not even stopping for a second, he came deep inside her throat, muffled groans filling the living room as the tv continued to read off the news.

“You were really begging for this huh, puppy?” His lips left kissed down her breast as they regained their stamina.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this.” She but her lip to conceal the loud moans erupting from her. The nickname he’d given seemed to only make her more of a turned on mess, the intimacy of having a private name he’d only call her.

“Good…” he continued his wet kissed and sucking, “plus, we’re only now getting started.” He pushed her back down before another make out session began, leading to much much more than just a simple kiss.

******BONUS******

The cool air filled the room as rain drizzled down outside, a comfort movie of y/n’s played mindlessly in the background. On the couch laid y/n snuggled into Midoriya’s scar baring chest, a fluffy blanket all that covered their intertwined naked bodies.

“So… I guess you gotta take me in huh?” Y/n pouted, nuzzling in his warm chest, his arms around her tightening.

“Maybe… or maybe we just say fuck it and keep this up.” His voice was low, the amount of groaning and moaning they’d both shared surely left them strained.

“This?” She peeked up shyly, hoping for one answer but bitterly expected another.

“Well I don’t know… yet at least, but maybe a nice quiet place to call home maybe nice for a change, the city seems to never sleep even when I try to pretend it is.” His tone seemed confused yet saddened with his words. “Unless you object of course.” She looked up to see an eyebrow raised as Midoriya nervously awaited her answer.

“Mhm, I think that’s a good idea.” Y/n nodded cutely with a smile, some part of her wondering if this was just a trap. But the way he pulled her even closer with a tighter grip made it apparent he meant his words.

The rain creating a lullaby for them to slowly fallen under asleep.

~~~~~

If you know me, you don’t, if you’re sure, I’m sorry.

Have a great day and remember you’re worth more than a million moneys ❤️

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modern/college au with the genshin boys (preferably Scaramouche, Kaeya, Xiao, Albedo, Childe, and Kazuha) x gn!reader who's their roomate and the pair slowly fall in love? headcanons are fine! (maybe a small drabble at the end of each if you want tho ehe)

Genshin Boys as Your Slowburn Roommate

featuring: Scaramouche, Kaeya, Xiao, Albedo, Childe, Kazuha

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anon i LOVED writing these so much thank u so much for requesting them!! modern roommate au is one of my absolute favourites to write and I've already had brainworms for a lot of these before so the excuse to write them all down at last has been amazing lmao

the drabbles are just short lil scenes between 150-250 words each bc I was quite inconsistent w the ideas and the way I planned this out lmfao - also little warning childe's drabble is a bit ✨spicier✨ than the rest but it's just kissing lmao

Scaramouche

This man would be an insufferable roommate, but you’ll be damned if he wasn’t the most efficiently organised person you had ever had to share a living space with.

Everything has its place and everything is spotless, just be careful not to mess with his organisation because you will have hellfire rained upon you for it. 

Disappears for days on end with no explanation, but you get an apology and a frustrated sigh every single time he comes back as he explains that he was dragged into another weekend-long bender by his friends, whom you only know as ‘the loud brat’ (who seems to be a few years younger) and ‘the other one’ (you’ve figured he likes her best).

You’re almost certain he’s only nice to you because he has to live with you, and he’d rather keep you sweet than be at odds with you, but that doesn’t explain the nights you’ll spend taking silent walks together just to enjoy the outdoor air. Nor does it explain the moments when you first come home, where he’s clearly busy but he takes time out from whatever it is he’s doing just to make sure he’s welcomed you back, even if it’s just with a simple observation of “you’re home” as he looks up from his work.

Your slowburn, one tempered through those quiet moments you share, would likely come to a head by mistake. Through an argument of some sort, perhaps you had come home late or something similar, a state wherein Scaramouche had (though he’d never dare to admit it) actually been worried about you. 

“I don’t get why you’re so damn annoyed about this,” you huff exasperatedly, throwing your arms into the air. 

“Because I love you, you stupid idiot!” He snaps, making you flinch. You blink for a second as his words process, still a little too high-strung from the sudden adrenaline rush of the argument. “Fuck, just… I didn’t say anything, okay?”

He makes an attempt to leave, to barge his way past you, but you’re stood in the doorway and you’re holding strong. You place your hand on his arm and ask him to look at you, which he does- reluctantly. Scaramouche looks in that moment like he’s desperate to be genuinely mad at you, but as though he can’t find the heart to follow through with it. 

“For what it’s worth,” you begin, tone soft and kinder as you try to placate the situation. “I’m particularly fond of you as well. Stupid idiot.”

He kisses you there and then and you can’t say you ever regretted it.

Kaeya

Literally acts like you’re married already just on account of you living with eachother. All jokes of course and he’d shut up about it if you asked, but he will introduce you as his ‘house spouse’ to his friends. 

He’s incredibly comfortable with sharing a living space with somebody, though he politely requests that you just let him have his own space when he asks of it- which works out beautifully as you request the exact same. 

If one of you plans to be home later than the other, you’ve already sent a text and the other is already making dinner for you both if you need it. He’s a surprisingly good cook, but you beg him so many times to just stop adding mushrooms to everything.

He will absolutely fall in love first and it comes as a surprise to both of you, but you suppose you can only joke about being married to someone so many times before you actually fall for them. 

This slowburn would culminate in a scene like something out of a movie, with him confessing to you somewhere so beautiful that the entire moment just feels so perfect 

And you know, in that perfect moment, that he’s the one for you.

The snow is falling so delicately over you, dusting your shoulders and the top of your head in a thin layer of white. You bundle your warm outer layers closer around yourself as you look out over the city. The park that Kaeya has brought you to is empty, but it provides the most stunning overhanging view of the college campus below- not to mention the sight of the shoreline just beyond that. It looks a little more dull and lifeless than you’re sure it would in the summer, but there is a quaint beauty to it all the same. 

“It’s pretty,” you comment, smiling up at him. 

He smiles back, nudging your shoulder in that soft playful way you’re so used to. “Not as pretty as you.”

“Flatterer,” you scoff, rubbing your arms as you watch the breath you exhale cloud up in front of your face. 

“I mean it,” Kaeya affirms, tone more serious now. His arm wraps around your shoulders and holds you closer to him and you can’t help looking up at him in curiosity. 

The air around you is palpable, your face feels so incredibly warm. He’s never been this close to you before, with your noses practically touching. You almost miss the quiet request for permission before his lips are pressed sweetly against your own and you’re losing yourself in the moment, throwing your arms around him to kiss him harder. 

Xiao

Somehow incredibly popular despite his seeming reluctance to make friends. There’s always another story for him to tell you about how he’s been confessed to out of the blue, or another mysterious package for him at the doorstep from a ‘secret admirer’. 

You’re not quite sure how he manages it, and from what he’s told you he’s equally as bemused by it. But you like that he’s open about it with you at all, because he’s told you time and again that he doesn’t really ‘do’ friendships. 

It seems that you’re his exception to a lot of things, however. He’s developed a strong sense of respect for you over the time you’ve lived together, to the point where he will just gladly exist around you without the air feeling awkward. 

The moment you first fall for him is when he comes home late one night with a small bundle of fur cradled close to his chest, purring lightly, and a heavy shopping bag slung off his arm. A stray cat, he’d rescued it on his walk back from classes and promptly stopped at the nearest store to grab everything he possibly could to look after it. You can’t say no to keeping it, especially when both it and Xiao himself look at you with the most irresistible little pouts. 

This kitty pretty much becomes your baby, as you even start to work around your routines with how best to care for it, and eventually you’re settled into such a perfect familial routine that it ends up hitting you like a brick that this is really all you want- to spend your life with Xiao like this, even if you just adopt a bunch more pets. 

The sweet fluffball curls itself up in your lap and you pet it absently, leaning back on the sofa and hanging your head back to watch Xiao as he paces around trying to collect what he needs for classes the next day. 

“You’ll hurt yourself doing that,” he notes, tapping your forehead as he passes you by. You frown and sit up, craning your neck round still to watch him as you try your best not to jostle the cat too much. 

“You’re no fun,” you pout. 

He laughs, a heavenly sound you hear far too rarely, and walks back over to you, placing a kiss atop your head. You melt into the feeling, before you realise exactly what had just happened and freeze in your tracks. It seems he hadn’t quite acknowledged what he was doing either, as he stares back at you with equal shock. 

“So, we should talk, huh?” You offer, patting the sofa next to you.

He nods, moves next to you, and you almost forget about the cat in your lap as you pull him into a soft embrace. Though you’re reminded rather harshly as the poor creature leaps up off of you to try and escape being trapped between the two of you. 

Albedo

You are not going to see this man during regular human hours. He’s essentially a cryptid at this point, leaving in mid-afternoon to go to the labs and not coming back home until the early hours of the morning (sometimes entire days later). You’re concerned about how much he eats and sleeps in this time, but he waves you off with an excuse about some new energy bar he has learned helps your motivation and efficiency levels.

However, he never fails to come back on time if you promise to cook dinner for the two of you. 

He will be there early sometimes, just to help you out. Sometimes, he will even bring you some of your favourite snacks, or a new set of notebooks if you’re running low. Just little things he has picked up on. Though he likely won’t say it outright, it is his way of thanking you for taking care of him.

This romance blossoms so very slowly, possibly one of the slowest out of any others here. 

It is one of mutual respect and trust, growing from such a beautiful symbiosis of the two of you existing around one another that suddenly not living together seems like the worst thing in the world. 

If one of you were to have plans to move out, that would prompt the other to confess abruptly. However, otherwise, you pretty much just settle into the sweetness of a romantic relationship over time as you grow more comfortable around each other. 

It is some time into the late evening when you finally hear the door unlock, but you have conveniently just finished plating up dinner for the night. 

“Honey, I’m home,” Albedo calls out to you and your heart races at the nickname. It isn’t the first time the phrase has so casually slipped from him when he has returned of an evening, but you’re almost certain you’ll never get used to it. 

“Welcome back,” you smile, bringing the plates out to the table in the makeshift living/dining room. “It’s just pasta tonight I’m afraid, we’re on a budget this month.”

“Anything you make is perfect,” Albedo hums, carefully dropping his bags at the door and kicking off his shoes. He makes his way across to you and drapes an arm across your shoulders, pressing a grateful kiss to your forehead. 

You discuss anything and everything across the small expanse of that dining room table, be it the experiment that Albedo has been working on for his thesis or the work you have been up to for your own. The conversation flows naturally, amicably, as it always has done for the few years you have lived together now. It feels as though time itself stills when you’re in Albedo’s company, as if the world doesn’t need to exist until you’re done. 

You’ve already lived lifetimes on end in the sanctuary of a home you have created together. 

Childe

Childe listens to 80’s hits and musical soundtracks on full blast from a speaker he stationed in the living room with absolutely zero shame about it, do not look at me and tell me he does not

It’s annoying as hell at times, especially if you want to study, but on occasion it’s hard not to fall into the infectious energy that he radiates as he grabs your hands and spins you around the living room with him, both of you laughing until your sides hurt

Despite most people painting Childe as a typical frat boy type I really do not see it. This man would enjoy a good party don’t get me wrong, but he’d be far too busy focusing on maintaining his physical health for wrestling club meets and events. (You’ll catch him just casually shirtless in the living room one too many times and have to walk back out before it becomes obvious to him that you’re pretty much having a heart attack at the sight). 

Not to mention the downtime he spends on the beginner tier of the archery club. To top it all off, he’d spend weekend mornings down at the swimming pool. Man’s got too tight of a schedule to party 24/7.

Your romance would be very cliche for the typical roommates-to-lovers trope. Gentle brushes of shoulders as you pass each other in the hallway, sidling around one another whilst you complete your morning routines (occasionally bickering as you do, until one or both of you cave a part of your own routine to improve the dynamic). 

Eventually, there would be this overwhelming moment that hits you, whilst you’re doing the most mundane of things together, probably just sat watching TV at the end of a long day, as he leans over and wraps his arm around you and draws you close, letting you cuddle up to his side. You crane your neck up to face him and he’s smiling down at you and in that moment you know you have to kiss him or you’ll explode. 

The rest is history.

The sound of the television across from you has devolved into static in the back of your mind as you focus on how hot Childe’s body feels against yours, the pressure of his hands on your waist as he shuffles you into his lap to kiss you with more fervour. You may have made the first move, but he’s frantic and hungry as he tries to taste as much of you as you will allow. 

“This,” he manages between breaths, between kisses, as he can’t help himself going back for more and more, “isn’t what friends do.”

“Then fuck it, we aren’t friends.” Your hands dip to the hem of his shirt and explore along his chest underneath and Childe simply can’t find it in himself to argue as he falls prey to you for the night.

In the morning, you sit down and talk things through properly, discussing where your feelings stand and what boundaries this means you should set. But that doesn’t stop you from being distracted by the handful of red marks now littering Childe’s neck as you try so hard to focus on the conversation. 

Kazuha

Very sweet roommate, you literally can’t find a complaint about him even if you try.

Leaves little messages across the refrigerator in those bright coloured letter magnets, sometimes a little poem that came to mind as he was having breakfast and sometimes just a simple ‘hope your day goes well :)’

You end up rearranging them to make little messages back, which ends up just snowballing into becoming the primary way you two communicate anything important about the other’s plans for the week. 

Falling in love with Kazuha is another that happens incredibly slowly, though a little more noticeably than with Albedo. Those little messages on the fridge end up having a little ‘x’ at the end of them to signify a little kiss, you can’t quite remember which of you started it now but you fall into the routine with it easily. 

Eventually, and by which it has been years, you come home one day and that same little fridge message is there as always- though you expect to find the same one from this morning so you can change it ready for Kazuha to see (as he returns later than you). Instead, there’s something new already. 

“I think we should date x”

Below, are the letters set up in a jumble for either ‘yes’ or ‘no’. 

You shuffle the letters for ‘yes’ into place below the message, a rush of heat finding its way to your cheeks and your heart beating erratically. As you turn to rush back to your room, hoping Kazuha doesn’t see before you’ve had the chance to calm your nerves, you crash straight into him. 

The yelp you let out is met with a lighthearted chuckle as he holds your shoulders gently and peers around you to check the refrigerator. 

“I’m glad,” he speaks after a moment. “I was almost worried you’d say no.”

“How could I?” You manage, heartbeat still pounding as you become hyper-aware of the feeling of his hands on you. “I like you a lot, you know.”

“I like you too,” he smiles, cupping your cheek in one hand and pressing such a tender kiss to your lips that you’re sure you’ve ascended into a higher plane of existence at the sheer bliss. 

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Make me perfectly crazy ~ Dabi 🌺☁️

TW; drinking, jealousy, an argument, and nightclub.

Summary; why was he so angry that y/n went on a date, they were just friends, nothing more.

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It was just a argument between friends, dabi reminded himself as he downed his third cup of alcohol.

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“Why the fuck would you go out on date and not tell me?!” Dabi yelled with fury at y/n who felt anger towards the way he scolded her.

“You’re not my boyfriend for fucks sake, I don’t need to tell you about every damn person I meet up with!” Y/n yelled right back, pushing past him before he could say anything she was already out the door.

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“You think that one’s single?” A man whispered to a friend near Dabi who took no mind to them while he cursed himself for reacting so meanly to y/n.

“Only one way to find out, let’s go…” their intentions were not good through their tone, Dabi not caring but more curious, he watched with a drink in his hand, their pointing fingers directed to one person.

Out of everywhere around them, y/n would just so happen to have come to the same club. Her hunched figure over a bar stool.

“I wouldn’t if I were you.” Dabi raised his voice, attracting the two mens eyes directly towards him.

“You know that chick?” One laughed out, dabi nust clenching his teeth to hold his tongue.

“You could say that.” His eyes starred with an undetectable emotion.

“Well, are they single? Kinda wanna ask them out.” The other one smirked beside the other two watching y/n.

“Y-no. They’re not single.” Dabi quickly fixed his response before they noticed the shift.

“Hm… well just means we’ll have to be better than him.” The two began walking towards y/n who still hadn’t taken notice of them.

“You can try.” Dabi whispered to himself, waiting a few seconds before setting his glass down and following to where y/n spoke to the two unamused.

“Hey baby, ready to go?” Dabi snaked his arms around y/n’s waist from behind her, his breath sending shivers down her back which was followed by a surprisingly soft kiss on her jawline.

“Dabi? Uh-yeah, I’m ready.” Y/n tried to hide her red face, the two men just stood with shock and confusion as his arms didn’t leave her waist even after y/n stood.

“Good.” He squeezed her waist with a single arm slightly, as they walked away he turned to give the two men glares that would send anyone into an early grave.

After making it out of the club, y/n didn’t question why his arms were still laced around her, but she had other questions.

“What was that all about? Ba-by?” Y/n folded her arms, his arm still around her.

“Awe, my little baby get embarrassed?” Dabi teased, making y/n’s face turn redder by the second.

“Pfft, no. But why? I’m not your lover so doesn’t make sense.” She questioned, secretly feeing sad after stating she wasn’t his.

“Weren’t. Though I think I maybe addicted to kissing your soft, perfect skin…” Dabi kissed her jawline again, lingering for a few seconds, a small moan escaping y/n’s throat on accident. “Yep, definitely, addicted.” He kissed her neck between words with a smirk at her reactions.

“So you like me… like, like me?” Y/n felt shy after saying something as such.

“I thought that was obvious, baby.” Dabi held her body close, his hot aura heating y/n slightly against the cold night air.

“It wasn’t… but I’m not complaining.” She whined as he kissed a sensitive spot of her neck, a eyebrow raising on Dabi’s face upon her reaction.

“I’m glad.” He tilted her face by y/n’s chin to look at him directly. “Really glad actually…” His lips placed the softest and sweetest kiss on hers, the way they melded together felt like something from a romantic movie. “No flirting with anyone else but me, got it?”

“Mhm.” She agreed, kissing each other passionately again, leaned up against the wall of a building they finally were able to make out freely, both waiting for the day to come that they could be honest with one another.

“You make me go crazy, perfectly fucking crazy.” He smirked, eyeing her lips up as they parted for air briefly. The make out session lasting for way longer than first intended, but no one complaining even after the cold made y/n’s ears and nose red.

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Hi! So of course characters rights are to MHA, if you have inspiration from any of my stories you’re welcome to write your own short/normal stories, just please give credit where it’s due! Copyrights of story line is my own, so again if you create something from inspiration this posts gives, just please tag and credit me <3

☁️ Much love to everyone. Stay healthy and safe out there bby ☁️

Also if you know me, you don’t. ;-;

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Real Smooth ~ Hitoshi Shinso 🌺☁️

TW; jokes about being kitty :>

Summary; Monoma can be an ass. Shinso finally had enough after picking on his crush.

Having a quirk that gives cat ears and a tail wasn’t exactly the type of one they’d expected to want to become a pro hero that saves people. But y/n decided to fight back, she knew her capabilities were of those worthy of being a pro in the hero industry. Yet daily y/n was faced with criticism and torment everyday by the one and only Monoma, the one guy she’d made a habit now of disliking to the full extent.

“What happens if you see a feather while on a job, gotta be irresistible to a little kitty.” Monoma joked while the rest of class just sighed with a blind eye to the girl with her ears down and tail curled.

All but one at least.

“Don’t listen to him, he’s just an idiot anyways.” The purple headed shy boy sat down in the seat beside y/n who watched him curiously.

“It’s okay, I’m use to it now.” Y/n quickly looked away when she accidentally seen he caught her starring at him.

“What’s your quirk?” Upon the question, Monoma just smirked thinking he was about to put y/n under his quirk.

“She’s just a stupid ca-” Monoma was cut off as his eyes went foggy.

“Apologize.” Shinso ordered Monoma with anger lacing his tone.

“I’m very sorry y/n for what I’ve done and said, you’re quirk is much stronger than mine and so I was intimidated. Please forgive me.” Monoma begged as shinso just kept his focus on sending Monoma daggers with his eyes.

“I think that’ll be good enough.” Shinso smirked to y/n who hid behind her hand to cover the laughs wanting to escape her mouth. “Wouldn’t you say so?”

“Pfft, yeah I think that’s perfect.” Her broken giggles made Shinso smile and feel warm inside, basking in the brightness her expression gave to the room.

“Eh? The hell did you do to me!? That not a-” On que kendo swiftly knocked Monoma out somewhat.

“Sorry about him, y/n. You’re amazing, just ignore him.” Kendo dragged Monoma away, leaving shi so and y/n at the back of the class together.

“You okay?” His voice was quiet as he questioned y/n.

“Yeah, thank you for that shinso, you’re too kind.” Y/n’s ears twitched as her face turned pink shortly after realizing he was looking at her with a gaze that made her stomach do flips.

“I’d do it a thousand times over. I really like your quirk by the way, it’s amazing…” shinso smiled as her tail brushed past him.

“Oh, thank you!” She jumped when her tail accidentally brushed him. “I like yours a lot too , you’re crazy strong.”

“Heh, that’s a first. Usually people reactions aren’t that… positive.” He laughed slightly, watching her tail move slowly side to side.

“Well people don’t usually see mine as a hero’s quirk, they think like Monoma that I’m just gonna get short minded like actual cat.” Her fists balled up with irritation remembering what he was saying before.

“Hey…” Shinso placed his hand on top of her balled fists. “It’s okay, don’t let him upset you. You’re amazing, I mean it.” He spoke with such sincerity that it made her face turn red rather than pink.

“Thanks…” y/n tried her best to turn away and hide from her own embarrassment, but shinso just smirked and held her hands tighter.

“I don’t think you understand fully how amazing you are, y/n.” He spoke, using his index finger to pull her face towards him to look in his eyes. “How about we go to that new café and study for the next test?”

“So a-”

“A study date, yeah. If you’re down of course.” Shinso seemed to doubt himself for a second, wondering if he should just use his quirk and make her forget.

“Okay, I’d like that actually.” Y/n’s tail picked up in pace, looping around his arm with excitement. “That sounds perfect.” Her smile seemed to block out all other voices and anyone nearby them.

“I-great! Okay, that’s great.” Shinso let out a deep breath he’d been unconsciously holding the entire time. “Today after classes?”

“Okay, I’ll meet you out front?” She began to gather her items for lunch.

“Yeah, I’ll meet you outside.” They both stood up at the same time, their faces accidentally ended up extremely near each other.

“Great.” Shinso held his breath, glancing down at her lips before back up to her eyes again.

“Perfect…” she mumbled, doing just the same.

“I’ll catch you later, cute little kitty.” He smirked and kissed her cheek quickly before retreating out to lunch, leaving y/n smiling widely with her tail wrapped around her torso.

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Hi! So of course characters rights are to MHA, if you have inspiration from any of my stories you’re welcome to write your own short/normal stories, just please give credit where it’s due! Copyrights of story line is my own, so again if you create something from inspiration this posts gives, just please tag and credit me <3

☁️ Much love to everyone. Stay healthy and safe out there bby ☁️

Also if you know me, you don’t. ;-;

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You guys are so sweet I swear my heart-

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~ ☁️ Shoto Todoroki ☁️ ~

TW; none, pretty short but sweet.

Summary; waits for Shoto were always untimed, but for y/n the wait would always be more than worth it.

The cold air made the lonely night with husband Shoto out working so tirelessly, making sure everyone would be safe to sleep without worries. But that never stopped y/n from staying awake every night, waiting for their lover to come home safely himself. The way the fireplace crackled while an old movie played quietly in the background, a warm cup of tea between their palms, ever so tranquil while their heart beat was only soothed with the quiet night.

Every so often y/n would watch the door with a sense of sadness from missing Shoto so much. The time he’d come home was always unknown, worry would eat away at y/n till they could see Shoto come and kiss them as always.

“I thought I told you to rest, my love.” Shoto’s soft voice made y/n’s eyes light up with a smile gracing their face.

“Shoto!” Y/n hopped up and ran into his arms as they’d done every night. His face looking down at her with adoration, loving just watching their happiness meant everything to him. His heart full as he warmly embraced y/n as part of their nightly return that they did every time.

“I missed you.” Shoto leaned to kiss y/n on the forehead and on then on the lips gently, treating y/n like the fine China ever to exist.

“As did I.” They swayed in each other’s arms, y/n humming a quiet song triggering their quirk, songs aura. The one y/n sang was to calm them both to sleep as they done every night, the only way Shoto could rest peacefully was with y/n’s soothing quirk.

“You really are a blessing in my life, you know that?” He whispered in their ear, picking y/n up as y/n wrapped their arms and legs around his torso. “Let’s go to bed, my love. I’ve taken tomorrow off, may I take you out on a date?” His words were quiet and gently while y/n hummed against him.

“I’d love that, baby~” y/n hummed out their response, smiling with their head tucked in his neck.

“Thank you. I love you, y/n. I love you more than anything ever in my life.” He whispered in case y/n had fallen asleep already.

“I love you too Shoto, you’re truly the blessing in my life. I still can’t believe I get to see you come through the door every time.” Y/n sung words of praise, though their praise wasn’t uncommon, it always made his face glow a light shade of pink.

Every night and every day y/n reminded him of how much he meant to them and to the world, and every time he’d fall deeper and harder in love with y/n. The only person that allowed him to learn and understand how to love and be loved without boundaries.

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Confessions and comfort ~ Tamaki ☁️/🌺

TW; feelings of worthlessness, rumor spreading. ~ happy ending though

You had been friends with tamaki since your first year at UA somehow managing to break into the anxiety ridden boys small bubble of friends. No matter what you always had each other's back, telling people to 'royally fuck off' wasn't an issue for you, it was actually a rather enjoyable time when you got to give them a piece of your mind.  But today wasn't your best, you'd woken up feeling like the world was on your shoulders. You had a few small break downs at your apartment, something that was common since you were so use to keep things inside all day, but these weren't the normal break downs. All of the thoughts and feelings that you had always harbored seem to surface, letting everything out into the ocean of feelings you were expressing now on the bathroom floor.

Getting up and putting the usual UA attire on, you left to walk to school. Normally you'd wait for the group to come to the corner stop sign, but today the thought of being alone was too alluring. Walking by you didn't even bother to let anyone know, 'they won't care anyways...' thoughts of self doubt came surfacing making your chest tighten. 'If only he cared for me like I care for him...' the voice in your head kept repeating, the him being the anxious best friend of yours, Tamaki. Ever since meeting him the boys timid actions made your heart flutter, even the pink hue that would appear oh so often on his face made your stomach do flips. But knowing that he'd never like someone like yourself, you pushed the thoughts of affection with him away to the darkest part of the brain.

Making it to class, you slumped down into the desk sighing, girls and boys pointing and whisper at you. 'The fuck is their problem.' You thought glaring at them with a deathly side eye. Though most were threatened by your look, one wasn't so they approached with attitude.

"So y/n, rumor has it that you've been sucking it up to the teacher since you're the only one that got a 100% on the exam. I always knew you were a little slut. Disgusting people like you should and could never be hero's." She walked away with a smirk.

Normally you'd have an answer, but not today. You just starred at the fists you were maki my in front on the desk. Saying nothing, you got up and excused yourself. You picked up your belongings and told the teacher that you had to go since you didn't feel well which he fully accepted. You walked fast through the halls, tears were threatening to spill again as your chest became increasingly tighter, the feeling of being strangled was an understatement.

As you were so focused on leaving and not letting anyone see you in such a way, you failed to notice the group of your friends standing off to the side with Tamaki looking for you as Mirio talked away. But lucky for him he saw you just before you left through the doors. The sight worried him as he knew you'd never just up and leave when the day hasn't even started. So he told Mirio quickly and that he was going to go see what was the matter.

"I'll let you go, I'm sure she'd prefer if it was just one person, specifically you~" Mirio knew about how much you like tamaki, but the thing was that he also knew how much tamaki liked you.

The boy couldn't reply for two reasons as he left through the doors without a word, he was worried and was also way too embarrassed by what his friend said to reply.

His chest tightened and began to beat faster as he couldn't find you, as though you'd just vanished. But really you were around, it was just where. Your quirks chameleon, you have all the ability's of a chameleon, camouflage, ability to climb and move on objects without loosing gripping easily, you had a tail that you could hang with but usually was never on show since you could retract it upwards into your spine, another being your tongue was able to be extended to stick to things and drag them towards you, and the eyesight allows for the ability to view unseeable to the normal eye ultraviolet lights. So right now his worry of you using the camouflage so not be seen made his heart ache that you'd hide from him.

"Y-y/n? Are you there?" He stuttered out, quiet enough to not make others look but loud enough that you'd hopefully hear, which you did.

"Tamaki? W-hat are you doing, class is about to start." You asked while staying camouflaged.

"Ah!" The sound of your voice without seeing you startled him. "I-I seen you leaving, I was... worried about you..." he muttered the last part quietly.

"You were worried about... me?" Hearing that last part caught you by surprise, the butterflies resurfaced in your stomach.

"Yeah... I thought you were upset or hurt even." He said calmly but quietly so he wouldn't become a stuttering mess.

"Oh, no it's okay, I'm fine so please don't worry tami!" Thankful for her quirk right now she looked down which made him notice a slight movement at the base of a near tree, he seen you. But what he didn't see was that tears were pouring endlessly down your face, your voice sounded so normal that not even he could tell, you were use to faking the happiness a lot since you'd use your quirk to hide away a lot when you were upset, naturally learning to fake the all good sounding voice became easy.

"Are you sure? Why are you using your quirk still then y/n? You know you can trust me with anything and I'll be there for you." He sat next to her as they faced away from the school.

"Ha, you found me huh? Need to work on being still it seems..." you laughed out weakly as your voice broke slightly, thoughts of how useless your quirk and you were started to come up now.

"Y/n... please, don't hide from me when you're upset about something... anything..." he managed to speak though his voice broke a little saying that, he was hurting for you, his best friend, his secret crush, the one he had loved for so long without saying anything about it.

You looked to the side to see him looking down at his knees that were pulled to his chest, his arms wrapped around them.

You didn't know what to say, you wanted to tell him your feelings but you knew if he didn't feel the same that you wouldn't be able to take anymore hurt. So instead of saying anything, you softly placed your head on on his shoulder, deactivating the camouflage. Though the boy felt his face heat up at the action, he quickly recovered himself when he looked towards your teary eyes. His heart just sank at the empty look on your face.

"Do you ever just want to feel nothing? Like as if there's no point but pain and suffering having emotions?" You breath and exhale full of defeat.

"Yeah... But then there's this person I think of. Everytime I think of them I-I... I feel safe I guess... loved even... but I doubt they'd ever  feel the same way so it's a cycle I go through a lot..." he bla

"You know... I envy that person... to have such an amazing guy be so in love with them... You should tell them, I bet they'd feel the same, and if they don't I'll beat them." You laughed sadly into his arm as you turned you face to burry into it.

"You might have a problem beating them up though..." he mumbled quietly again.

"Hm? Why's that?" She smiled weakly against his arm still.

"Well..." carefully he placed his hand on top of your head and looked down at you buried into his arm. "I think I may be hard to beat up yourself..." he mustered enough courage finally to tell you.

"Ha, bet I cou- wait... you like me?" Suddenly you looked up to see him a blushing mess.

"I-I y-yeah... I-it's okay I-if you d-don't like me b-back..." he looked away sadly as he stammered on.

"Tamaki... Please tell me your not just saying that to make me feel better." You pleaded as you moved to put your hands on his cheeks.

"W-hat? Of course I'm b-being honest... I'd never lie to you y/n..." he looked away again, pulling gently from her hands.

"Tami... I... I can't believe you actually like me back..." she plopped down on her but as he knees bent out to the sides.

"Back? You mean y-you like me?!" The boy was now beyond red as he stared at his crush  who sat next to him with a now tearless face.

"Wha- are you kidding me? I've liked you since the day I met you! I've had the biggest crush on you but I didn't think you felt the same way so I pushed my feeling aside..." you looked to him with your head tilted as you smiled softly but weak at the same time, your emotions still threatened to spill out.

"Oh god... I think I'm going to have a heart attack..." he threw his head back has he smiled slightly clenching his heart.

"Nono! Cant have a heart attack right after we finally confess!" You teased as you went back to sitting next to him, but only now you sat closer than before, hooking you hand around his arm.

If you had looked up at that moment you would've been met with him starring lovingly at the small gesture. He said liked but really he wanted to scream love, he really loved you rather than liked but didn't want to overwhelm you.

"You make me feel safe too... and loved..." you confessed nuzzling into his arm. "God I love you, like doesn't really measure up to it to be completely honest..."

"S-same! I wanted to say I love you but felt I was maybe overwhelming you... I love you y/n, I've loved you since the day you wouldn't leave me alone the first day, when you refused to leave my side even when I was too shy to talk back, when you'd stick up for me when I didn't have the words to answer people back. I love everything you do and have ever done. In my eyes you are the definition of perfection y/n... I love the way you care so much for people, the way you care for me... and one of my favorite things that you do is when you beg or get angry at people, your irises just seem to go so big, just like a puppy when they're asking for something or wanting. Everything you do is just so... cute" he rambled without stuttering, truth being that he forgot he was even talking at that point, he was just speaking aloud what was going through his mind.

"Tamaki... That's- that's those are the  sweetest things anyone has ever said about me... I never knew you felt that way for someone like me. And you remember when we first met too? I thought you maybe forgotten about it since I'm not really important..." the emotions of worthlessness now made its appearance.

'He should be with someone strong, with a real hero's quirk.' Thoughts slammed through you like a bullet train.

"Y/n? Did you say you're not really important? Listen to me." He gently cupped your face and made you look at him in the eyes, seeing you so broken made him want to cry and kiss you till you felt better. "You mean everything to me y/n, before and after knowing our feelings are mutual. You've been the only one able to understand me without words being said, I mean even now I know I'm not the best, but for you I'm trying, I want to be there for you every second of the day, I want to show you how much you mean to me, how much I love and adore you. I can't really say how much I love you, since I'm not that good with words again like I said, but I would like to be able to prove it... can I kiss you? I-if that's o-okay with y-you?" He suddenly blushed deeply but not letting go of your gently cupped face. The sweetness of him asking made you swoon under his touch.

"I would love that but... don't you want someone... stronger?" You're eyebrows scrunched together trying to hold back more tears that threatened to keep spilling.

But without a reply, the feeling of his lips being pressed into yours made you gasp, it was a hard kiss, but it was a... confident one? It hit you like a brick wall, he was trying to prove how much he loved you by being confident. Once you realized what was happening you began to sink into his touch, one hand remaining on your face, as the other snaked behind your back to pull you into his embrace and onto his lap. His new found confidence made your heart flutter once again.

"I don't care what I have to do to prove to you this. I am madly, and deeply in love with every part of you..." he pulled away from the kiss to say, then returned to place another gentle one on your lips again. "Everything." He kisses you again before pulling back to see you smiling up at him, resting his forehead on yours.

"I will be here for you through the worst days and the best. No matter what you can come to me, okay? I was so worried earlier when you weren't at the stop sign, well I guess we all were but still... I wanted to cry when I though of you being hurt or lost..." he nuzzled his face into your neck.

"Aw, I'm sorry... I didn't think anyone would care, but I know now that I was being stupid... I won't do it again, I promise. I love you..." you say as you nuzzle into the side of his head.

"You're not stupid for feeling emotions y/n." He looked up and kissed you softly. "Emotions are what makes good hero's... and just because the feelings aren't true doesn't make them any less valid. You just need to have someone to remind you that it's not true, that someone cares and loves you... and now I can be there for that... I hope you will at least..." he nuzzles again into her neck and they sat there, you on his lap as his arms wrapped you tightly to hold you in place. He didn't ever want to let you go, for once he didn't have the anxiety he usually had, he was completely at ease with you.

"I trust you tami, I'll tell you when somethings wrong next time. Promises are promises. And you better tell me too if you feel down about something." You say wrapping your arms around his neck.

"Deal." He smiled as you kissed him.

"I love you, tamaki."

"I love you too, y/n"

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Hi! So of course characters rights are to MHA, if you have inspiration from any of my stories you’re welcome to write your own short/normal stories, just please give credit where it’s due! Copyrights of story line is my own, so again if you create something from inspiration this posts gives, just please tag and credit me <3

❤️🌺 Felt like we could all do with some Tamaki soft boi hours 🌺❤️

Also if you know me, you don’t. ;-;

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That’s sweet dreaming ~ Tomura Shigaraki 🐍/☁️/🍋

This is a ‘You choose’ ending short story!

Pick from routes A, B, or C.

Angst, fluff, smut being the end choices.

Summary; After watch a Christmas movie of a happy family, y/n is left with her own vision of such a life.

TW; each route have their own as well <3 this one is sadness after witnessing such a happy family on Christmas movie, wanting a family of their own.

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Both Shigaraki and y/n had been busy with various jobs and issues within the LoV, y/n trying to help in every way she possibly could, from going out on missions, to making sure Shigaraki had eaten or drank anything. But with the rise in work activities, their intimacy with each other began to be a few and far between. Though y/n and Shigaraki needed no physical affirmation of love to each other to know how much they were deeply in love. Y/n, a once mighty rising hero given the wrong end of the stick of life, her once promising future looked dismal after a failed mission left her for dead, her quirk being the only reason she lived.

Y/n’s quirk was known as ‘life’, a rare form of a nature quirk. This allowed her to grow plants and trees from seemingly nothing, air particles she transmutes to become a living organism of sorts, whether be a plant cell or animal one, she could make it out any cell around. She’d lived underground for years after being trapped under a fallen building, she made gardens without sun, water when there was none.

That was until Kurogiri found her, an accidental portal, a wounded man beside him laid weakly on the ground. Y/n healed his wounds with her quirk as best as she could, but her quirk wasn’t exactly meant for healing. She allowed the two to stay with her until the wounded man recovered a bit, treating his wounds with various plant remedy’s she knew. Y/n would later come to find the wounded man was named Shigaraki, a unusual romance bloomed from there.

But now y/n finally sat down on the computer chair in their room, looking at the book collection in the corner of the cold room. Though it was cold, y/n made sure to practically create a small nest for them to retreat to, plants and vines with flowers that bloomed with no sun, laced every corner of the room, beds and seats of such of course not covered.

The news always left a bitter taste in her mouth, making the hero’s out to be the good guys while all she was reminded of was that they left her there, no search team or anything. So bitterly she snatched the romper from the side of the nightstand and turned it over to a Christmas movie, the ones she’d always loved, happy families living in a carefree world.

But the second she didn’t leave when they invited her to the LoV was the second y/n gave up all chances of a family. Now she laid on her side, under the covers with her head and hands peaking out from under. She watched the movie before she drifted away into a dream of her and Shigaraki having a family of their own, happy and out free in the world. Unknown to her of the tears that ran down her face subconsciously as she slept.

The only thing to wake y/n was the feeling of her cheek being caressed and kissed gently, as though she shatter.

“Shiggy?” Y/n mumbled quietly rubbing her eyes.

“Why were you crying? Did something or someone happen or hurt you?” He pushed y/n��s hair behind her ear carefully as to not touch her fully, all while practically whispering to her.

“Huh? What do you mean, bubs?” Y/n asked softly, confused as she sat up next to him who looked concerned to say the least.

“Your… you were crying y/n.” He held her face carefully with 3 fingers each side. “I don’t know exactly what it means to cry in your sleep, but I didn’t like it… I don’t like you crying. It makes me feel… something.” He tried to explain but got frustrated after coming short.

“I was? Oh no, I’m sorry baby, I’m okay. Promise.” She hugged him as he clung onto her figure.

“Why?” He pulled back to look at her with his bloodshot eyes. “What made the one I adore cry…?” The way he praised her made it obvious the day was rough and he needed her love just as much.

“Well I,” she paused, debating on whether to voice her anguish at something not changeable. “There was a movie. A Christmas movie. But I’m the movie there was this family, they just seemed to happy to be together at the end… I ended up falling asleep watching it, so in my dream-”

“You and I had a family too?” Shigaraki ended her sentence already knowingly.

ROUTES;

Route A 🐍;

Route B ☁️;

Route C 🍋;

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Route B ☁️

Summary; Love and mutual agreement on a family one day when the times right, and an idea from Shigaraki on what they can have for the meanwhile

TW; love for one another, respect and understanding while cuddles. Overall very loving.

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Before she could defend herself from his unknown response he pulled her to sit between his legs facing him.

“You know what I said…” he tilted her chin to face him as he kissed her gently. “Maybe we could… bend the rules one day.” His warm glow made y/n’s heart jump for joy, the fact he was willing and wanting to start a family at least one day was more than enough for her.

“Really! Promise?” Y/n squished his face between her hands while he attempted to mumble out a yes but was more of a yesh. “I’m so happy right now.” A tear slipped from the corner of her eye.

“Hey, no crying. I don’t like seeing my partner cry.” He swiped the tear off of y/n’s rosy cheeks.

“I know, I’m sorry.” Y/n burrowed herself into Shigaraki’s side as he laughed slightly at her cuteness. “I’m just really happy.”

“Good. As long as you’re happy, then so am I.” He leaned to kiss her while getting under the covers as well. “Let’s get some rest, I need the warmth of you next to me. Today was… stressful.” Shigaraki began to speak while y/n listened and watch him with admiration. “I mean they got some pretty interesting dare I say impressive quirks… but their attitudes.” He groaned making y/n giggle slightly before kissing his nose to distract him from the topic again.

“Oh and then I wrecked this team online earlier when you were out shopping, was pretty funny.” He sighed contently. “How about we just get a cat or dog until we can have our family? Be like our metaphorically baby.

“I like the sound of that! A cat would be better since it won’t be as loud probably.” Y/n replied scooting down a bit to cuddle into his side while he took his shirt of carefully.

“Point taken. Alright, you and and I are going kitten adopting in the morning, yeah?” He smiled down at her, kissing y/n’s forehead.

“Mhm, for sure.” Y/n mumbled, already falling asleep surround by her warm love.

“Hey, y/n?” Shigaraki soothed y/n’s hair while speaking.

“Mhmm~” y/n hummed against him, almost a sleepy fully.

“I love you more than I’ll ever know how to express… You know that right?” He paused his hand waiting for her response.

“Of course I do silly.” Y/n leaned up to kiss him again. “Just like how you know how much I love you, my absolute soulmate for the rest of forever.” She smiled at him, hand on the lampshade switch.

“You’re my forever then.” He returned the kiss again before y/n turned the light off giggling, him laughing slightly at her.

“You’re mine too shiggy.” The two drifted off asleep together, both next to the lives of their lives

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Route C 🍋

Summary; A innocent wanting of a family can trigger such a sensual night.

TW; No real dom/sub, praise, love, fast pace thrusts, abdominal bulge, creampie, baby making implied, making family mentioned, fingering, breast sucky, and milking implied (not really though)

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His chest rose and fell in a steady beat as he spoke, anger nor irritation in his tone. His eyes lusting at the sight of y/n’s body.

“I… You remember the rule? The one where I said no family ever?” As he spoke getting closer to y/n, she nodded with a pout. “I think maybe we just live a secret double life.” His breath tickled her neck as he basked in her scent.

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” The way Shigaraki’s voice ran shivers up and down y/n’s back with every other word, it was intoxicating.

“Mhm. Please…” y/n moaned as he began sucking at her neck, leaving hickeys trailing up her neck. The more y/n moaned, the harder he went at leaving the hickeys.

“How about this…” he began to skip his hand beneath her nightgown, thankful he hadn’t taken his two finger gloves off yet. “How about I fuck you like you want, but instead of me finishing in this gorgeous mouth…” his fingers ran along y/n’s slit. “I’ll finish in this tight cunt of yours, stuff you enough to make a family.” His finger teased by dipping in and out of her folds.

“Please shiggy… please.” Was the only thing y/n managed to moan out as his finger shoved inside her painstakingly slow.

“Awe, such cute moans from my future babies mother.” Shigaraki slowly and sensually fingered y/n with two fingers now stretching her ready for him.

“You wanna be a mommy so bad, yeah?” He grunted into her ear as he got off from her moans, his pants getting uncomfortable as he grew harder after each sound she made.

“Mhm, I do~” y/n whined out as his flow r went from fast to slow and back, the pace making her back arch, sitting in-front of him with her breasts in his face.

“I wanna see all of you…” Shigaraki began to take her gown off, a process she quickly fast tracked by ripping it off herself. “Fuck…” his groan came right as her breasts bounced at each finger thrusted her upwards.

“These are gonna be so full… so fucking full…” He began to suck at her nipples as if sucking milk from her already, the both of them moaning messes, his groans vibrating her whole body as his pace quickened inside her.

“Fuck… I’m close. I’m close!” Y/n held back a scream from ecstasy, euphoria from climaxing on just his fingers alone.

“God you are so beautiful…” he watched in awe at her climaxing on his fingers, love and lust filling his eyes and air ways.

“Baby… that felt so fucking good.” She rolled her hips to get friction from his fingers still inside her. Overstimulating with each jerk of her hips.

“Bet you want me to fill this pussy up properly, don’t you?” He groaned at her rubbing his bulge that protruded up.

“Mhm!” Y/n eagerly nodded with a grin, quickly positioning herself with legs spread ready for him with her back up against the pillows and headboard.

“So eager to be a mommy, are we?” Shigaraki stood to take off his pants, paused to stare at the sight he was witnessing. “I’m so lucky… holy shit…” his lust broken with admiration for the beauty of his significant other, sometimes forgetting that y/n even picked him and wasn’t forced to love him.

“Hehe, come onnn~” y/n whined playfully as she squirmed in anticipation.

“Alright, alright.” He stopped before positioning himself ready to fill her. “Safe word… tempura? Yeah, Tempura.” They laughed as he leaned over to kiss her passionately. “But really, just let me know if I need to slow down, this is all for you, I can get off just by looking at you baby. This is pure pleasure for the both of us, if you hurt, it’s not pleasure for either.” He kissed her neck again over the already forming hickeys. “And that’s all I want… I want you, and only you.” His kisses led to y/n’s breasts and stomach.

“And here,” he kissed her abdomen. “Is gonna be where I’ll stuff you full enough to start that family.” His words and trail of kisses only made her get wetter with each second.

“Slowly~” he held her under his body, her head under his as he kissed her forehead, pressing himself into her as they both let out moans and groans. “You’re doing so fucking good… so fucking good.” He mumbled praise while his own eyes crossed at the way her walls clenched around him.

“You okay, not hurting too much?” He kissed her head waiting for a reply, staying still before hearing her answer.

“I’m good, you’re just so big.” Y/n’s back arched when he slipped into her a bit more, a slight tease which made him laugh with a gasp when she tighten around him again.

“Fuuuck y/n… you’re so tight even after I’ve stretch you out~” Shigaraki tried to speak but laughed into a shivery moan, not being able to contain the ecstasy he was experiencing .

“Faster…” y/n barely got her words out through the intense moans.

Soon the room became full of the sounds of skin slapping together mixed in with wet clapping as their cum mixed together inside her.

“Oh god I’m gonna fill you up so fucking much.” His pace quickened as he lifted her legs up onto his shoulders, beginning to plow into her harder, faster, and deeper with each thrust.

Each thrust came followed by their love and lust drunken moans. Shigaraki grunting came fast as he railed into y/n as fast as he possibly could. The headboard cracking slightly in the background as he railed her.

“I’m cumming, fuck I’m cumming.” They both cried out in a moan, thrusting his entirety into her deep enough to make her abdomen bulge slightly. Each miniature hip roll only forced his load deeper inside of her. “Y/n~” his breathless moan of her name tilted y/n over into another climax again, digging her nails into the bed as she came for the second time.

“Holy shit… look at it dripping out from that stretched pussy…” he scooped up the cum that ran down her folds and fingered it back into her as she cried out in pleasure each time. “You’re so gorgeous…” he placed a quick kiss on her clit as a tease before sliding up next to her. “5 minutes rest and then we can get you cleaned up.” He kissed her lips that turned into a short but headed make out session. “I’ll go run you a bath, future baby momma.” He laughed after kissing her gently as he walked over to the bathroom nude.

“Can you guys shut the fuck up? Some of us don’t need to fucking hear you two going at it like donkeys.” Dabi shouted from the bedroom door, y/n hiding her face while laughing silently, holding a hand over her mouth to mute the laughs.

“Shut up bacon bits, at least I fuck.” Shigaraki came back out of the bathroom, still naked as he picked y/n up who just died from embarrassment and laughter making Shigaraki smile genuinely at her

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Route A 🐍;

Summary; The simple rule of never having or wanting a family must be followed, even when it breaks someone else.

TW; mention of mass death and killings (no details), abandonment, denial of feelings, difference of opinions/wants for future, walking out, heartbreak.

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His head turned away from her slightly before moving to place his feet on the ground beside the bed as he sat.

“Yes but I kn-” she tried to interject with tears prickling with the tone and manner he’d taken towards her after the revelation.

“I told you right off the get go y/n. We can never just ‘have a family’. It’s cruel to everyone involved.” His voice was as if he was speaking to the LoV instead of his supposed soul mate.

“I-I know. I know that shiggy. I’m aware of what I gave up…” Y/n Struggled to hold her tears back from his cold attitude. “But when you say cruel to everyone involved… who are you talking about?” She closed her eyes to gather strength to speak back. “Is it cruel to the child… or to you?”

The silence that overtook the room was deafening, his nervous habits showing while he scratched his wrists. A habit he forgot about usually whenever he was with y/n.

“To…” his back rose as he took a deep breath in. “Both.”

His word hit y/n in the gut, having a child was cruel to him and the child, y/n not even being second thought about by the man she idolized, adored, and loved.

“You don’t mean that...” she tried to reason back as she touched his shoulder gently only for him to forcefully jerk away.

“Focus on what you’re good at, missions. Talking about families with me is fucking stupid.” He spat out, the scratching progressing to his neck. “Get some rest. We have work to get back to soon.” Was all he said standing up, walking irritated away from the bed and out the door.

He left y/n in her own tears, not even a single glacé back as he walked away from her muffled but obvious sniffles and chokes.The flowers and vines slowly wilting away around her as the air got tight for y/n. Books suddenly crumbling into thin air, the foliage the plants once have had now become dust in the air.

Her heart broke as everything dissolved and disintegrated around her, y/n’s quirk undoing it work from sorrow and pain as she mourned for her future of a happy life with Shigaraki. The cries forever haunting the minds of those that bore witness to the undoing of y/n.

Her name now was known and told by many to be ‘the creeping heartbreak’.

Even years on, people still spoke of the y/n broken day, the day hundreds lost their lives from y/n demolishing a portion of the city with her quirks creeping decay. A villain the hero committee remembered oh to well as she now is held within confinement till the day dies, forever to grieve over the family she wanted, and the love she thought she had.

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🔥🔥 Dabi 🔥🔥

Sleeping touch~

Summary; A nurse with a relieving touch and a body that always felt pain, fate knocking on her house door in the middle of the night brought the troubled to her.

TW; blood, scars (Dabi), stitches, talks of experiencing high intensities of pain.

Y/n’s quirk was sleeping touch, her body produces a sedative that either puts said victim under sleep if she touches them and uses enough energy. Yet her mere touch acts as a an anxiety relevant, able to make the victim feel calm and relaxed.

Hero’s nor villains necessarily held a particular place in her heart, y/n could understand both sides equally. So she just became a nurse to heal the citizens of her city. Often she worked long night, and tiresome hours, arriving back sometimes at midnight days after she left home initially. But her quirk was too beneficial to just send her home, constantly she’d be called to help sedate or relieve a patient.

Y/n had just made it back home only to flop onto the living room sofa, face first. Completely exhausted, she failed to even flip herself over before drifting off to sleep. All the days patients discomfort seemed to linger in her mind, something about seeing someone in such a state that y/n was needed made her heart break. Though her body wanted rest so badly, y/n couldn’t just leave people to suffer. So with the bit of energy she still possessed, y/n dragged herself to go make some tea before opening the hospital files, marking which patients need which treatment, a task usually she’d do on the job but couldn’t anymore since the increase in wounded coming in.

The steady beat from a LoFi song in her headphones let her relax while drinking the tea and doing her work. Music seemed to make y/n lose herself into a peaceful and happy place. So after another hour of work, she glanced down to the clock to see her next shift was in a matter of hours again. Maybe if lucky, she’d have a two hour nap and get by the next few days on coffee and energy drinks.

But a sound in the background of the song made her head tilt. The sound of knocking wasn’t something she’d noticed before in the song. Ignoring it since she figured it was just something she’d missed in the playing song. Right after the song ended, a more rapid and urgent banging sound meant it definitely wasn’t in the song, it was someone at the door of her house.

Usually a knock at the front door in the middle of night was odd, but this was even more strange since it was the back door that was being hit repeatedly, the glass of the door being marked by red. Her blood went cold when she noted it to be a smear of blood. A part of y/n said not to open that door, that danger was lurking near by obviously… yet of course there was that nurse mentality overtaking that someone needed help regardless of her own safety.

With a deep breath, y/n opened the door ready to put the person outside to sleep without questioning who they were or what they wanted. Lucky for y/n the man stood hunched over, easy enough for y/n to instantly touch his forehead. But before he passed out, she pulled away. I’m case this was too serious, she didn’t want to put him under and make it so he couldn’t wake again.

“What happened?” Y/n questioned as she helped the random man into her living room, blood dripping on the floor as she struggled to keep his weight up.

The man said nothing as he took his jacket on, stitches on his arms bled as they ripped his skin, a large gash shown when he lifted the white shirt up slightly.

“Oh g- Okay, it’s going to be fine. Just lay down here, keep your upper torso elevated. I’ll be back with some stuff to clean you up.” She went to move but his wrist gripped hers tightly.

“I need pain meds.” He seethed out, her heart hurting from the strain in his voice. It was obvious he was use to pain, but the fact that he was in so much made y/n just want to take it all away from the man.

“Okay, I can use my quirk. Is that okay?” She moved to hover her hands over his better arm which didn’t have as much bleeding.

“…” without saying anything, he eyed her while she gently held his arm, as if he’d break like fine China under her touch.

“If you still feel pain after this, just tell me.” Her grey eyes completely whitened as she used her quirk, hoping she had enough energy left to held him.

“… How?” His voice came after a few seconds, the strain now gone as he leaned his head back, completely relaxed without any pain.

“My quirk… just stay here, let me get you a drink and some supplies. My names y/n, just shout if it comes back. I’ll be quick.” Y/n pushed his hair back in a soothing manner, a action his mother used to do to sooth him. The content man rested his eyes as he basked in the feeling of relief.

“Here you go, drink, I’ll help you…” y/n spoke quietly while she held his head up to drink, her hands alone made him feel at ease.

“Aren’t you scared I’m a bad man? I mean I come banging on the door at midnight bleeding and covered in scars.” He chuckled a bit while y/n bandaged and cleaned his scar wounds, taking care to clean his wounds gently in order to not hurt him more.

“Well of course, but I can’t leave you for dead. I’m a nurse, I doubt I could’ve left you out there even if I tried. Plus, seeing how my quirk helped you feel a relief is all I care about, makes the risk worth it even if it’s my last.” Y/n spoke but her eyes remained fixated on stitching his stomach wound together, it looking so perfect that it was unlikely it would scar him more.

“Pfft… imagine if I had you stitching me up all along, wouldn’t be looking like this, would I.” The man joked, a sad smile on y/n’s face.

“I know this is painful, I feel your pain… a secret of my quirk I suppose. The pain is reflected onto me instead of the person… I’m sorry I wouldn’t help sooner…” y/n finished stitching as she felt a tear leave her eye, surprising even herself. “Sorry, I get emotion when I feel someone’s pain, it’s like being in their shoes for five minutes, feeling what they do.”

“Why do that for a random person, it’s not like they’d do anything in return.” The man questioned with his eyes closed, completely relaxed.

“Don’t need anything in return though, the fact I could do something impactful means more to me, even if it’s just in one persons life. Guess that’s why I’ve never hated hero’s or villains, I see them as people. That’s it. If that person needs help, I’ll do it.” Y/n explained further walking into kitchen to clean up.

“Come here.” His voice was demanding but not in a harsh manner, more of a friendly tone. So after washing y/n’s hands, she walked and squatted in front him to sooth him again, figuring that was surely it. “I go by Dabi.”

“I go by y/n.” She smiled at him as she soothed him further while brushing her hand on his head, comforting him the best she could for the time being. “You’re always welcome here, Dabi. You get hurt or anything, my house is open. I know you are a villain, so I understand the whole not wanting to go to a hospital.” Y/n kept her voice low, his breathing slow and steady.

“Alright… thanks.” He answered back but grabbed her wrist before she could get up. “Do you constantly release that- your quirk?”

“Mhm, my whole body natural produces the ability but I just can focus it when I use energy. So when someone hugs are touches me at all, they usually become relaxed almost instantly.” Y/n laughed at memories of her friends yawning and falling asleep on dinner days out after accidentally touching her.

“So if I do this,” Dabi pulled y/n into his arms carefully, y/n not attempting to move, his embrace was so warm it made y/n relaxed instead. “It’ll just passively do that?” His body started getting comfortable made his guess correct.

“Mhm.” Y/n already felt her body give up, exhaustion was beyond after her forty hour shift at the hospital.

“Just… Just stay like this for a bit.” He mumbled, not admitting how much he had began to like y/n, her caring and loving nature was so different to what he had become normalized to.

“I’d like that… just no moving, let’s not open the stitch up…” y/n mumbled into his chest as she laid beside him on the couch. “Though I did make it pretty sturdy…”

“I like this… could get real use to sleeping like this.” He smirked looking down at her.

“Well I usually make dinner to feed two and just put the other half for the next day, so next time if you were to pass by uninjured would be best but still, there would be another plate for you. I can help you relax after again if you’d like of course.” She turned to look away after realizing what she was saying.

“Heh, alright then, don’t be surprised when I hold you up to that.” He smirked while placing his hand on her back, beginning to drift off asleep as well.

“I look forward to it…” the sound of soft snoring was a sign that they’d both passed out, that forty hour shift she had coming up in a few hours meant she’d have to call in sick. But then the idea of falling and being around villains came into mind, a smile on her face as she slept just thinking of all the people she could help that were too afraid to go to a hospital to get treated.

Once again she’d faced the next part of her life, maybe it was time to treat those that really need it, maybe the villains were more appreciative of someone with her quirk.

That night she’d signed herself mentally to helping Dabi with his wound, and maybe eventually helping the rest of his group. Unknowingly to her, Dabi was thinking of ways he could convince y/n to come join the league of villains. His determination to not let her go meant she’d have to one day be his, the first time he’d ever felt cared for and he wanted more moments that felt as good as they did now.

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Hi! So of course characters rights are to MHA, if you have inspiration from any of my stories you’re welcome to write your own short/normal stories, just please give credit where it’s due! Copyrights of story line is my own, so again if you create something from inspiration this posts gives, just please tag and credit me <3

☁️ Much love to everyone. Stay healthy and safe out there bby ☁️ ~ H.N

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