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Class 1-A having a classmate with the same personality and talent as 𝔾𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕙𝕒𝕞 𝕋𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕜𝕒

I got inspiration from @thatonegaytheaterkid He did this, but with Genshin Impact characters. Go check him out!

Gundham Tanaka is the Ultimate Animal Breeder and from the game Super Danganronpa 2: Goodbye Despair (the two gifs are from Danganronpa 3 Despair Arc the anime which is prequel of Dr2)

Why is this guy saying he’ll be the new ruler of Earth and calling himself the “Supreme Lord of Ice.” This is a school for heroes right?

Quirk: Beast Master: You have the ability to summon mythical creatures such as minotaurs or three headed dogs. However the user can also combine normal everyday animals into a creature (the user can choose the form it takes so even if it’s the same combination the user can make something different.) The limit to combining animals is 4 and the stronger the bond the user has with the animals/animal the stronger it will be. However it is very draining for both the user and animals.

They didn’t know what to think of you on the first day. Some admired how you were able to make yourself stand out by your appearance while sticking to the dress code. You were surprised when Mina wanted some makeup tips. Iida constantly berated for bring your “Dark Devas of Destruction” to school. On the first day all of them will label you as the “weird kid”.

Since you always bring your Dark Devas of Destruction with you, your classmates like to ask you if they can pet them. Denki and Mineta got jealous when your female classmates surround you the minute they first saw the Devas pop up from your scarf.

Since you always bring your Dark Devas of Destruction with you, your classmates like to ask you if they can pet them. Denki and Mineta got jealous when your female classmates surround you the minute they first saw the Devas pop up from your scarf.

Since you always bring your Dark Devas of Destruction with you, your classmates like to ask you if they can pet them. Denki and Mineta got jealous when your female classmates surround you the minute they first saw the Devas pop up from your scarf.

You have gotten into a lot of trouble for bring the Devas into school. However after facing two detentions and refusing to go after those times the teachers let it slide. You once brought in two cats to school and Aizawa refused to let them go. He only let you touch them, but he still kept them in his arms. The guy was very reluctant on giving them back to you.

The amount of animals you have brought has shocked many of your classmates. Other then the hamsters you always bring you also have brought in cats, dogs, foxes, squirrels, snakes (large ones might I add), a hawk, and a bear. Yeah a bear. The fact that you could get away with it made Iida want to pull his hair out.

You’re strong and even if the animals you have aren’t gonna be used for your quirk you still find ways to use them in combat and bring them with you. This really showed the class how close you were to your animals friends. Bakugo was enraged after he lost to some hamsters scratching his face. Losing to one big boy hamster sucks; but losing to four small chubby hamsters did far more damage to his pride.

You are surprisingly close to Momo and Mina. At first they just wanted advice on makeup and pet your animals, but you somehow started a bond with them. One time you convinced them to join a ritual to make sure a pregnant cat would give birth to healthy kittens. They might not be fully into occult stuff, but the idea of doing a demonic ritual to help a pregnant cat sounded too wholesome to pass up.

Shinso, Aizawa, and you have basically formed a cat club. The three of you would go to cat cafés, cuddle cats, wear cat onesies while snuggling with some cats. Shinso and you are like the two sons he never asked for, but still enjoys having them around.

Tokoyami respects your commitment to your persona. While you two often get along, you can be a bit too much for him.

Koda really enjoys your company. Not only are you both great fighting side by side, but the two of you can sit down and talk about animals for hours. He’s quite impressed with your vast knowledge on them. Even though your boisterous attitude and voice can overwhelm him at times.

Despite calling yourself a lord or evil your classmates know your are working hard to become a hero. Even though you act strange they don’t try and change you to be someone else. They see you as their friend.

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Todoroki x reader - ”The Day You Read My Mind”

One day, Todoroki was hit by a mind-reading quirk; but what happens when he finds out what’s going on in his partners’ head?

Warning: Depression, insecurities, self-deprecation, light self-harm

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“Todoroki, you’re late.”

Aizawa’s gruff voice broke into the almost silent room- the only noise being the surprisingly quiet voices of Kaminari, Mina, and Kirishima- as the duel-haired boy had opened the door. Todoroki had only lifted his cold glare to him to hand him a yellow slip of paper; heading to his seat in the back passing by rows and rows of desks.

(Y/N) sitting at their desk looked up at their boyfriend, his cold grey and blue eyes looked more distant than before, (Y/N) could only wonder as class had begun again.

They sighed and turned back to their desk, bringing out a pencil and drawing upon the lined paper of the notebook laying before them. The lines kept blending together, the voice of their teacher drowning out under the thoughts in their head. This morning had not been well for (Y/N)- starting from the moment they woke up, bad feelings of anxiety filling their body, never leaving, increasing even, throughout the day- a good day was rare nowadays.

But at this exact moment, thoughts started to fill (Y/N)’s head...

And not the good ones.

It was heard through jumbled mumbles of their voice, overlapping over another pushing all other thoughts away. Their head started to hurt, a dull pain compared to the one in their chest.

It had started with simple thoughts, the ones about Todoroki; but they soon evolved from their relationship, to their grades, to themselves.

-And little did (Y/N) know, Todoroki could hear those thoughts.

Through the fog of his many classmates’ thoughts one person’s was getting louder and louder; soon blocking out all the others.

Todoroki looks mad; mad at you

Why would he be mad at me?

Because of you obviously! He's only with you out of pity, he probably would have preferred to have dated Momo or even Midoriya

Man, I can't wait for class to be over...

Stupid extras, can’t believe I have to study with them after school

He dosen't love you

He does! Todoroki would never lie about that, he promised

Who keeps their promises?

What the heck was Aizawa talking about earlier? I can't remember, I'm so going to fail

He could pinpoint each voice to a person in his class, especially the one he yearns to listen to. Todoroki could hear nothing but pain coming from that voice; the one filled with hope, trying to fight off these thoughts.

You’re probably going to fail this test

Maybe you'll do so bad you'll get kicked out of Yuuei; if you're lucky enough you could be expelled

Maybe if you weren't so dumb you’d be able to get a C in this class

You are weak

Todoroki stole a glance at the desk beside him, seeing that their hand holding the pen shook not even writing anymore. (Y/N)’s shoulders gave way for instability. The fidgeting of their fingers, shoes, and teeth seemed to increase by the second. Their hands dropped the pen and moved up to the back of their neck, starting to scratch and moving up to grip their hair.

As if the class only lasted a second, the bell rung ending homeroom.

Immediately, Todoroki grabbed (Y/N) aside moving out of the classroom the vacant stairway. Tears made passage to their eyes, not yet falling.

“(Y/N)...” he whispered grabbing them closer into a passionate embrace. “I’m not mad I promise; I'll always keep my promises, especially with you, ” Todoroki muttered, “I know I don't say it a lot, but I love you and will always be there for you.” The duel-haired boy fell further into the embrace as the tension in both of their bodies lessened in each other's presence.

And the tears finally dropped from (Y/N)’s eyes.

They stood there for an eternity, love filling them both. “You always know what to say Shouto, ” they laughed, “ it almost like you can read my mind.”

“About that...”

#mha todoroki #bnha todoroki #bnha shoto todoroki #todoroki shouto #todoroki x you #todoroki x reader #todoroki x y/n

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Kirishima x m!reader - ”Manly Men”

Played off of my previous class 1A x reader: ”I’m Not a Girl!”; this can be interpreted as a sequel or as a one-shot

Warning: Abuse, bullying

Kirishima had slowly opened the door, hearing no answer after knocking on the door five times. You had left your bedroom door unlocked, you had been in such a rush, you forgot to lock your door shut.

”I’m not a girl!”

That one line had echoed through his head; the pain in your voice, seemingly on the verge of breaking down.

A hair clip was seen on the floor by Kirishima, a chunk of hair still in it; it was ripped right from your hair. He stepped into the dark room, seeing your small, curled up form next to your bed.

There was a slam of the door, you had been watching cartoons in the living room, your longer pieces of hair pushed back into a headband, a pink headband. You had turned your head to the loud noise but was stopped by a large hand grabbing the headband and your hair with it. ”Ow ow oww! Stop your hurting me!”

”Quiet, runt!” a gruff voice yelled, it was the voice of your father, ”I come home, working hard every day to keep you alive, and you dress like a girl? This is how you repay me?!” He tugged harder and harder on your hair. Your scalp felt like it was burning, it hurt so bad.

”Stop, STOP IT PLEASE!”

Your body shook as you curled further into a ball. Tears streamed down your face endlessly, breathing in short shaky breaths.

”Hey (Y/N), are you finally trying to be a man?” your sibling questioned in a sharp tone after watching you get ready for a jog.

”WhAt, I am a man!” your voice had broke as you looked back at them.

They laughed, they laughed to the point they had doubled over and almost fell to the hard birch floor. ”Really?”, they chuckled, ”you really think- haha, you look like a man?”

The laughter echoed in your head every second of the day, haunting you. They were laughing at you. Your breathing had only gotten heavier and faster. You couldn't even feel the carpet beneath you anymore; the only thing you could feel was the pain in your chest, the air felt claustrophobic.

”Hey (Y/N), want to go on a date with me later?” your friend had hooked an arm around your shoulders, leaning against you. ”I know a girl like you, would like some pretty flowers, coffee, and maybe...” he gripped your jaw to turn your vision to him, ” a boyfriend~”

You looked away from him with your eyes, your face was slightly warming up. ”Um, (B/N)... You know that I'm a boy right?”

”W-what?”

His eyes were open the widest you have ever seen another’s eyes have ever opened. Your friend stumbled and removed his hands from you as if he had just touched a burning stove. ”You- Y-You’re a freak! You tricked me, you made me think you were a girl!”

And with that, your friend ran away from you, telling his friends what had happened.

Suddenly, a hand was placed against your shoulder. You had flinched away from them, whimpering through the tears. The small sobs you had begun to cry had grown louder, enough that the red-headed boy could hear them clear as day.

“(Y/N)... ,” he looked down to you, pulling your form into his lap, “ you’re okay, you’re fine...”

Kirishima held you against his chest, slowly rocking you back and forth. Your hand gripped the red-haired boy’s uniform, the blazer wrinkling under your fingers. The cool grey turned darker and darker the more you had rested your face against it.

Slowly and patiently, he had waited for your breaths to soften. The rapidly beating heart in your chest started to slow as your tears ran dry. Even when your body had calmed down, he still whispered reassurances into your ear but slowed your rocking in his arms.

Your face that was pressed against his chest had tilted up to look at him. Teary (e/c) eyes met Kirishima’s red eyes.

”Hey, are you okay now bro? Do you want to talk about it?”

”...yeah...”

Your shakey hands unwrap around the now wrinkled blazer, hands reaching up to your face to wipe away the already dried tears. Cuddling closer to the red-haired male, you mumbled to him to explain why what they said affected you so badly.

Tears had gathered up into his own eyes. His arms had tightened around you, resting his chin on top of your head. ”They’re wrong...”

”huh?” you sniffed.

”They’re wrong, you’re super manly! I don't know how they can’t see that.”

He pulled his head away so you could see his sharpest smile. The only smile to make your smile reappear on your face.

#mha kirishima #bnha x y/n #bnha x reader #bnha x male reader #mha x reader #mha x y/n #mha x you #mha x male reader #kirishima x reader

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Shinso x reader

”Would you rather have been born quirkless?” ”...No”

My footsteps atop the white painted wood clattered in the darkness, joined with the chirping chorus of crickets. The only light on that bridge being the lantern strung above a purple-headed boy.

It was my friend, Shinso Hitoshi; he sat on the black metal bench, staring off into space.

”Hey Shinso!” I called out to him as I neared. The boy snapped out of thought and looked up at me, his eyes carrying heavy purple bags underneath, it was not unusual to see, however, what was unusual was the tears running down his cheeks and red eyes.

”(Y/N).”

His voice more gravely than ever, holding a deep sadness within. I sat on the place next to him and asked, ”Are you alright Shinso?”

Hitoshi just looked away from me, the one lantern lighting his face in the darkness.

”Is it... them, again?” I questioned.

He swiftly turned his head back around, looking at me with his teary eyes, and answered ”Yes, they were calling me a villain again.” I was silent, I really didn't know what to say, I didn't know how to help him.

”... Some day's, I wish I had a better- more flashier quirk, but on other days I can't help wish that I was-”

”Quirkless, ” I finished for him, ”would you rather have been born quirkless?”

The current of the small river below crashed against the rocks, filling the small silence. ”...No, not anymore. Midoriya taught me to accept my quirk, that anyone can become a hero, even with a villainous quirk like mine.” He wiped the tears off his face, looking up into the night sky with his tired eyes. His hand ended up intertwining with mine, and soon I too was mesmerized by the stars.

#shinso x you #shinsou fluff #shinso x reader #shinso hitoshi #bnha x y/n #bnha imagines #bnha izuku #bnha shinsou #bnha shinso x reader #bnha shinso hitoshi #mha midoriya #mha x reader #mha imagines #mha #mha scenarios #mha shinso x reader #mha shinso hitoshi

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Grow As We Go

Pro Hero! Izuku Midoriya x Pro Hero! Reader

Word Count: 2,325 

Genre: Angst, Fluff

Warnings: None

Summary: Midoriya left you in order to dedicate himself fully to his hero dream, and you thought you were over it- until meeting him again for a hero mission years later.

Based off of Grow As We Go by Ben Platt

“So that’s it then?” your voice was quiet. “We’re done?”

“I’m sorry,” Midoriya muttered. “But now that we’re graduated, I need to focus on becoming a hero full time. And you deserve better than to be neglected.”

You fought down the lump in your throat as you nodded slowly. “….Right. Okay.”

“I just….I’m sorry. I need to find myself. I’m so sorry.”

“Stop apologizing, Izu….well, Midoriya,” you sighed, dejected. The green-haired boy grimaced at your reversion to his last name. “I get it. You have to dedicate yourself to your dream. You’re gonna be married to your job. Really, I understand.”

Inwardly, you were screaming. Crying. Wailing. You dedicated years of your life to him. Years. You invested yourself in him. In the two of you, together. And it was all for nothing. Now he was nothing but a stranger. A stranger with whom you shared the deepest parts of yourself. Midoriya gazed at you solemnly, before nodding apologetically once more.

He didn’t say anything else.

He just left.

And your mask cracked, piece by bitter piece, until you were sobbing alone in your room, tears rolling down the splotchy apples of your cheeks. Why? Why did he need to leave you to become number one? Did he see you as weak? Were you distracting him from his goals? Did that make you annoying to him? Did he plan on leaving you from the start? Did he let you fall in love with him knowing that he’d drop you the moment you left high school?

You didn’t sleep that night.

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Footsteps

Summary: You being Tony Stark’s only child, you thought you’d be his prize possession but no…

Pairing: Tony Stark x Black!Daughter!Reader, Peter Parker x Platonic!Reader

Warnings: Mentions of medication, therapy, mental breakdown, feelings of abandonment, loss of a parent, insecurity, swear words.

WC: Idk, but long af I think.

PLEASE LIKE, REBLOG AND COMMENT PLEASE!!!!

DISCLAIMER: I feel like Tony wouldn’t really be like this with his child(ren). This is just because I’m a whore for angst.

DISCLAIMER pt.2: I tried to add gifs of different blacks girls for the variety, because we all obviously do not look the same.

You tried living in your dad’s footsteps the best you could. He never really vocalized that idea but you know that’s what he wanted from you, it was subliminal. He wanted you to be like him; smart, innovative. 

You tried, you really did. But science and technology was not your route,  history was. 

It was hard to grow up without a mother, you lost her, and in times like this you felt like it was your fault. She died giving birth to you. When you were old enough, Tony played a video for you that your mother made, it was a video diary to you. It was a video journey of her pregnancy with you, seven months in to the pregnancy your mother found out that having you would probably be the death of her. She sat there and looked at the camera telling you that it was either you or her, she had the option to either give birth to you and die or terminate the pregnancy. 

She was selfless and that is something you for sure got from her. You could tell that was her biggest personality trait, a trait you adopted.

But in moments like this you wish you didn’t have that trait, because you’re sacrificing your sanity and future to make your father happy. But all in all it still wasn’t good enough.

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Can i request a scenario where the reader is convinced todoroki hates her? And he like, eventually finds her crying about it and they make up n confess, like an angst to fluff thing? 🥰

🥺🥺 Thank you for requesting!! ❤️💜❤️

You knew Todoroki wasn't the most social person on the planet, but that didn't mean it hurt less. With time, he learned to be nicer, kinder. Smile to anyone passing him by, talk to people when they approach him, and even laugh to some jokes they say. But when it came to you, it's like he made no progress. Always avoiding you, always looking at you the wrong way, always scoffing whenever you tried to be funny. You tried everything to be simply his friend, even if your heart wanted something more, and yet you always failed. Why was he like that to you? Did he really hate you that much?

Being paired with him for a class project should've been a dream. You thought that maybe you could get a little closer to him, maybe he won't send you death glares anymore, maybe he'll actually talk to you normally. But oh were you wrong! As soon as you sat next to him to talk about a plan, he looked away, telling you that he'd one part of the project, and you the other. And then he didn't even try to listen to you when you asked him more about it. It hurts. It really hurts when someone you're trying you hardest to befriend just straight up be mean to you like that. And you knew that not everybody you meet will like you, or want to be friends with you. But Shoto wasn't anybody! He was the guy that made your heart beat faster, your blood flow with love. The person you'd think about before you go to bed, and the one on your mind as soon as you wake up. Just thinking about it made you want to throw up, heart breaking and aching, hurting you so so bad, tears threatening to fall, you can hold them much longer. It wasn't something to cry about, he's not worth it, and yet you can feel the tears starting to spill. Standing up, excusing yourself and getting out of class, your friends knew that something was wrong, your closest knowing the reason behind your behavior, sending a chilling look to the dual boy, as the rest kept on wondering if you're ok.

Feeling the stares on him, he could not help but shrink in his seat, feeling guilty for what just happened. But it's not his fault! It's not his fault that he doesn't know how to express himself, that every foreign emotion he projects it in distancing himself and being cold to people. When his heart skip a beat, when his cheeks become red, and when he no longer can tell warmth from coldness, only you flowing in his veins, of course he's going to be like that, he's never been in love. Waiting for class to end, he walked straight out of the room and started looking for you. It didn't take him lonh, something told him that you were in the bathroom. Sitting on the tiled floor, head buried in your arms as your shoulders trembled. And every now and them a little muffled cry would come out of you, only to stab Todoroki deeper in his heart. Crouching down, hands rubbing small circles on you back, startling you as you looked up. Eyes widening as they met heterochromatic ones, you didn't expect him to be here. Not only was he consoling you, but he was in the girls' bathroom! But he didn't seem to care as thumb came up to wipe your tears, feeling your cheeks warm up at the touch. "I'm sorry I made you cry, it's just that.... It's just that I don't know how to express my feelings, especially when I have a crush on someone. But I guess there's a simpler way than making you cry.... Y/n, I like you a lot, I'm so sorry for making you go through all this pain, please forgive me? "

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Jojo’s Bizzare Adventure

[S]=Series

[KA]=Kinda Angsty

[A]=Angst

[P]=Platonic

[F]=Fluff

[HC]=Headcannon

Jean Pierre Polnareff

Holding hands with a stand [HC]

Jotaro Kujo

Holding hands with a stand [HC]

Noriyaki Kakyoin

Holding hands with a stand [HC]

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SDC Headcanon:

Including: Jotaro Kujo, Noriyaki Kakyoin, Jean Pierre Polnareff

Stardust Crusaders with an S/O who holds hands with their stand when they feel like they don't want to/feel like they would be bothering them

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Jotaro Kujo

With his cold demeanor, it's easy to think you were bothering him.

So one day he notices your humanoid stand holding hands with you, even though you were walking next to him

He just silently grabs your unoccupied hand

But later on in the night, he tells you that you can hold hands with him

Noriyaki Kakyoin

On very few days, you would feel like they were bothering him

I personally feel like he would be very affectionate but not really knowing where to start

So at the beginning of your relationship, you walking with your stand was very common

But as he got more comfortable within the relationship he would grab your hand before you could bring out your stand

Jean Pierre Polnareff

Aaah, the French man is a romantic one.

The only situation I could think of that he wouldn't hold your hand is when he's angry or just off doing some dumb stuff

Don't leave this man alone

One day, he's less affectionate, more determined. He was still walking next to you but

... sometimes you just want to hold someone’s hand.

When he sees you holding hands with your stand, he swoops over and takes your hand telling you words of adoration

#stardust crusaders x reader #jojo x reader #jotaro headcanons #jotaro x reader #kakyoin x reader #polnareff x reader #jean pierre polnareff

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Class 1A x Reader - ”Birthday”

Partly a Bakugou x Reader, but it's platonic

>It’s reader’s birthday; (yeah my birthday was recently and I got this idea) class 1a forgets the reader’s birthday, and only realize after an interaction with the one and only; Bakugou

Today was one of those days you wake up knowing everything is going to be great, which was rare when you're with class 1A. It was going to be great because; one- Bakugou went home for the weekend, so everyone should be calmer two- I finished my homework super early, meaning no stress! And three- It was my birthday!

I had gotten up from my bed with excitement, dressing up in one of my best, and my favorite, outfit. Brushing my hair, I grabbed my phone and headed downstairs to the main area.

As the elevator doors opened, I heard the chatter of many of my classmates. I smiled to myself as I walked in.

My expectations of a party were too high, as I had learned walking into the room.

They were sitting at what was usually the dinner table with papers about in heavy discussion. At the head ends of the table were Iida and Yaomomo. The others at the table were most of Bakugou’s squad, minus Bakugou and Kaminari; Ojiro, Midoriya and Todoroki. And by the television and couches was Tsuyu, Shoji, Mineta, Hagakure, Aoyama, and Sato.

I sighed to myself, the jump in my step slowly willowing away as I made my way to the kitchen area. Swiftly grabbing an apple, and washed it before taking a bite out of the juicy red fruit.

”So, what are you guys doing?” I asked, breaking the chatter as I leaned on the back of Mina’s chair.

”Oh, you’re up (Y/N)! We were planning-”

”(Y/N), we would prefer that you hang out in the living room or elsewhere. We have important matters to discuss!” Iida interrupted Mina, in a booming voice.

”Oh, okay. I'll see you guys later then.”

-

”Iida, wasn't that a little harsh? They were just wondering what we are up to...”

”I know my words were harsh but if we are to plan this birthday party for Kaminari, then we don't need any distractions!”

”I agree, (Y/N) can be distracting at times...”

-

On Sunday, Bakugou Katsuki walked through the 1A dorm doors with two containers, one small and one quite large, and two neatly wrapped gifts. Running up to him, Kirishima, Mina, and Denki surrounded him. ”Yo, Bakubro, what do you got there?”

”...Don’t call me that. And it's none of you extra’s business-” and the explosive blonde was interrupted by the dumber blonde.

”Is that a gift for me?!” Denki yelled excitedly, grabbing a thin rectangular present and ripping into the wrapping.

”GIVE IT BACK DUNCE FACE! It’s not for you, why would it be?!”

”huh...?! It’s a book?” Kaminari questioned to himself before it was taken from his hands aggressively. Bakugou places it back in the pile in his arms, before setting it on the counter calmly, before turning back to the other blonde and grabbing him by his collar.

”Why the fuck would you think I would get a gift for you?! That was for (Y/N), dammit!” he huffed grabbing the bundle and heading to the living area.

Catching up to him, Mina and Kirishima asked ”Why? It's not their birthday or anything.”

Ignoring them Katsuki looked around the living room, but when not seeing (Y/N) turned to Kirishima asking, ”Oi, shitty hair! Where’s (Y/N)?!”

The redhead shrugged and turned to Mina.

”Haven't seen them since yesterday morning.”

-

I was laying in bed, blaring music on my headphones. I know I was moping over nothing, being overdramatic over not getting a single birthday wish; but when you get something every year, that one dose of happiness, and one year you don't get any can kind of hurt you a bit.

I heard a muffled slam of a door before a heavy rectangular object was dropped onto my stomach. I opened my eyes seeing a pissed off Bakugou right above me. Feeling my earbuds being ripped out caused me to yelp and sit up.

”Hey dipshit, the old hag made you some cake and of your favorite. I got you a gift, but some extra unwrapped it!”

”Thank you, Katsu-Kun. You’d have to thank your mom for me!”

The male gave me a side hug, before shoving both the presents at me. ”Come on, just open it!”

”Okay, okay” I laughed.

-

I walked downstairs, my hair now brushed, and not in my pajamas anymore; my best friend by my side.

I yawned into my hand and walked into a dark living area. Confused, I continued to walk in. The lights then turned back on revealing my classmates with a makeshift set up of a party.

”Happy late birthday (Y/N)!!”

#class 1a x reader #bnha x y/n #bnha izuku #bnha #bnha x reader #mha kaminari #mha #bnha bakugo katsuki #bnha bakugou #bnha bakugou x reader #mha x reader #x reader #mha bakugo x reader

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Shinso Hitoshi x Mute!Reader - “Silence”

(A/N): Hey guys! Just before I start, this is going to be short, as I have been really busy recently, and sometimes run out of ideas.

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It was the beautiful day of the sports festival, the cherry blossoms still winding in the air from the start of the season. Though the open fresh air felt suffocating at the moment. Walking through the tunnel felt slow, the muffled cheers and yells echoing off the walls.

Today, Shinso Hitoshi walked down the tunnel to the blinding light of the arena, the first battle of the day.

The crowd instantly got louder, stepping out of the tunnel, the only thing overheard over the crowd was Present Mic’s loud voice. “And in the first round we have SHINSO HITOSHI: A general studies student at UA!” The tired purple haired student in question stepped upon the white floored arena looking straight ahead.

Then his opponent walked out, a short figure, unseen by the crowd in the lightless tunnel they were walking through. “And his opponent, (L/N) (Y/N): one of Class 1A’s most adorable students!”

As the figure came out into the light, the crowd seemed to fade away, turning into background noise. Their figure being revealed as they stepped out, their beautiful (h/c) hair flowed in the slight breeze, eventually catching eye contact with their (e/c) eyes; causing my face to heat up the slightest bit. Their steps were light across the platform, eventually meeting Shinso in the middle, standing across from him.

“But, let’s skip small talk and start this fight! START”

The girl started in a fighting pose, but the male had other plans. “So, your name is (L/N) right?” She nodded, keeping her distance, weary of battle. “What’s your favorite color?”

(Y/N) just stared back at him, right into his cold eyes with a done look upon her face. “What, a class 1A hero wannabe too good to talk to me?” Her jaw clenched, her gaze quickly turning into a glare. She began to clench her hand into a fist, starting to run at the purple haired boy.

Only when she was about 10 feet away from bruising his tired face Present Mic announced, “Now something people may not know, (L/N) is not only strong and intelligent, but she is acutally mute!”

Then her fist made contact.

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Let’s say the match did not last very long.

Shinso was very disappointed, but his quirk was matched with someone he could not use it on. He was currently walking through the empty halls as the match between Iida and Mei dragged on, but he had slowed when he heard frantic footsteps behind him, running his way.

He turned around to see the same (h/c) haired girl running at him, something in hand. Running past him, she dropped a paper in his hand, not looking behind her.

Shinso stood there shook, staring after her for a moment before looking at the paper he held within his palm. It was folded in half, lined paper probably ripped out of a school notebook. He unfolded it to find the words,

‘Hey! I’m (L/N) (Y/N), but you could call me (Y/N) or (N/N) if you prefer. I would like to get to know you better, you seem really nice! Text me later maybe~ XXX-XXX-XXXX’

Shinso looked back down each side of the hallway before smiling shyly, a blush spread across his face.

#bnha imagines #bnha x reader #bnha x y/n #mha x reader #mha imagines #shinsou fluff #shinso x you #shinso x reader #mha x you #mha x y/n

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Voltron: LD

[S]= Series

[KA]= Kinda Angsty

[A]= Angst

[P]= Platonic

[F]= Fluff

Allura:

”Truth” [F?]

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Allura x Reader - ”Truth”

Happy 2020! (at least I hope it gets done that soon!) I haven't been inspired lately, but when I do, I get busy from school; so here’s to my first post of 2020

Okay so this has Girl x Girl, (Y/N) in this story identifies as a female. Thank you!! Don't hate on me if you don't read this message.

Afternote: I don't really like the end/middle, I was going to write something different; also it's a little rushed :/

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It was a late night, or I hope it was night, but there is not really a time of day in space is there? Anyway, I was walking down the halls, late after everyone was presumably asleep. I couldn't sleep after the day we had, it was relaxing, to say the least, but I worry for tomorrow; usually, a peaceful day leads to a painful one.

I was currently walking to the kitchen, maybe food could calm my nerves. As I walked down the hall I dragged my hand against the wall, the feel of the cool altean metal grazing my fingertips.

It felt nice.

Once I had arrived I opened the door, entering the barren room. I grabbed a mysterious protein bar and closed the cabinet before heading back out. The only heard in the hallway was the sound of my footsteps.

I shivered, it was pretty cold. I hugged my sweater closer to my body, the warm cloth warming me up just a bit. It brought a small smile upon my face.

Soon, I had made my way outside the lounge to eat and relax but was interrupted by the sound of laughter and footsteps.

I stood still at the entrance, staying out of sight. It could have been intruders or one of the others having late night fun out and just came back, I didn't want to disturb them if they're having fun...

I just would stay quiet till they left, yeah not eavesdropping in the slightest.

Not creepy, just want to eat.

I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard the beautiful, sweet voice of my crush; Princess Allura. She giggles, ” I had a lot of fun today, haven't been this relaxed in a while!”

”I’m glad you enjoyed it. I loved seeing the stars out by the ocean, I used to do it often when I lived on Earth, ” a slowly sad voice replied, ” but I'm glad we got to s-spend time together like this Princess~” It was the voice of Lance. He always flirted with Allura, whether I was there or not. It always hurt me when he got closer to the princess, pushing me aside.

”I want you to close your e-eyes for a second, I have a gift for you.” Silence ensued. ”Okay open your eyes, gorgeous~!”

She was silent for a second, before saying quietly ”Its a box...?” The clicking of a jewelry box was heard in the silent room. The altean royalty gasped, ” So sparkly! I love it, Lance. But, why are you giving this to me?”

”I-I just wanted to tell y-you that I, ” he paused, taking a breath before continuing his confession, ”I love you Allura...”

I listened to too much. I left, walking with her uneaten protein bar back to her room. It was possible I just listened and overheard their date, it was also possibly nothing. Sitting on my cold bed, I placed the bar away onto a box I had sitting around. I put my head in my hands, trying to calm myself from crying.

Why did I think she would like me back? I'm a lesbian swooning for her, but she's happy with him.

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I couldn't sleep for the rest of the night. The thoughts that plagued my mind kept me up, making me struggle to feel alive throughout the day. Groaning softly, I plopped down harshly onto the couch by a hard-working Pidge with Hunk helping her, sitting beside her. I hung my head back, resting my eyes just for a minute. Or maybe a few...

”(Y/N)!”

I jumped up, hitting my head on the person who was above me’s head. ”Gah! I'msosorry!” I opened my eyes to see Shiro, Keith, who was rubbing his forehead, and the burning lights of the castle beaming directly into my eyes. I flinched and squinted up at them to adjust to it.

”Are you alright? You seem tired, ” Shiro asked concerned.

”Yeah, I'm okay. I didn't sleep much last night, but I'll be fine, I promise.”

”Are you sure?” Keith asked, head tilted in concern. I just nodded, my eyelids falling over my eyes once again, and falling back asleep.

Unknown to me, Allura had stood in the doorway, looking over at my exhausted state. A troubled look spread across her face.

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”(Y/N)!”

I stopped walking and turned around to see who had called me; it was Allura, her dress flowing behind her as she caught up to me, only slightly out of breath. ”Yes, Princess Allura?”

She stopped right in front of me, looking into my eyes. ”Please, (Y/N), I told you to call me Allura, we're friends after all.”

I blushed a light pink, but still felt the stab in my heart.

”Anyways, I wanted to ask you if you wanted to have a girl's night, just you and me!” she smiled brightly, having the same amount of excitement of a child sliding down the stairs on Christmas day seeing a pile of presents under the tree.

”Isn’t Pidge also a girl?”

”Yes! But we haven't hung out with just each other in soo long!”

I thought about it for a second. Could I get my heart even more broken? Yeah, but did I want to disappoint her? No. ”Let’s do it!” I exclaimed with fake excitement.

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“So... How’s your day been?” I asked Allura. We were currently sitting in Allura’s Princess chamber, sitting around her bed in bed wear, and hair tied up.

“Oh, I’ve been great!” She smiled but then put on a thoughtful face, “ though it does worry me that we haven’t found any traces of Galra nor have we been attacked this week...” I nodded, agreeing with her comment.

Sighing, “Yeah, that worries me too. Usually, they attack us three times a week!” I ended with a short giggle.

When our laughter died down Allura had an idea, ”Ooh, let's play a game!” She smiled and rushed over to her closet, reaching up to the top shelf and grabbing a light blue box. It was covered in ten thousand years worth of dust. The princess’ tan, delicate hands ran over the top, uncovering some of the dust. On the front of the box, was words written in the Altean language.

I tilted my head, ”what’s that?”

”It is a game I used to play with my friends when I younger, I believe Pidge told me it's kinda like the game you humans play on Earth; Truth or Dare.” I froze a bit, I never really liked the game, but it couldn't be that bad, right?

Yeah... That plan really didn't really work out once the card chosen asked you ’Who do you have a crush on?’

I was quiet, a little flustered, part of me didn't want to answer but how the game was played, if you refuse to answer or forfeit the question or dare, you would have to choose a punishment ranging from stripping down to your underwear to the higher range of drinking mysterious liquids. But, I couldn't lie either, there was a centerpiece of the game which picked up if you were lying, and it would give the person who lied a small shock until they gave the truth...

”Umm...” I thought about it, instant rejection, or horrible punishment?

”Common (Y/N), ” she dragged out my name. ”Who do you like?!”

”I... I have a crush on you Allura, but I know you don't like me back solet'sjustmoveonokay?” I sputtered out speedily, not wanting to face the truth. Facing away from her, I hid my crimson colored face.

”(Y/N)..., ” Allura was quiet. Suddenly, I felt her soft hands on my face, bringing it back over to face her concerned face. ”Why would you think that? That I don't like you in that way?”

”I-I...” I looked up into the innocent eyes staring back at me.

”I heard you and Lance last night. I-I didn't want to interrupt your n-nice evening w-with him, y-your h-h-happy with him, who am I t-to stop th-that?” I dragged on, eyes looking away from her.

”Ohh, (N/N)...” she held a short chuckle, ”I didn't like him in that way; I only see you in that type of way. I love you (Y/N).”

Tears glaze my eyes, ”really?”

”Of course.”

#vld x reader #allura x reader #voltron x reader

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I really like your Dad All mIght x Child Reader~! XD

Aww thank you! 💕🌸

I hope you have a good rest of the year

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”Fuck You” - Masterlist

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All Might x Child!Reader - ”Fuck You” Part 2

>Warning: Swearing, short, kinda crappy<

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”(M/N)?”

”Toshi? I-I-It’s been a-a while...”

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”Sooo... You’re (M/N)’s child...” Toshinori had said when he sat across me. His scraggly blonde hair was sorta weird to me.

I was shook, ”H-How did you know my mother’s name?” I didn't reveal anything about me nor did I have anything that would trackback to her, so how did he know? ”How d-do y-you k-k-know me?”

”Hmmm... You seemed to have inherited your mother’s stuttering, ” he chuckled looking away. I was now irritated, who did he think he is??!

I jumped up in my seat lifting the chair off the ground, trying to launch myself at him. ”Who are you really?!!” A distasteful scowl spread across my face, showing off my sharper teeth.

”I’m your father.”

I sat back down in my seat, the shadow from my bangs covering my eyes. I stayed silent for a bit, letting it sink in.

Growling, I barked a quiet ”Fuck you.”

”Hmm?”

I looked up at him with a deadly glare. ”Fuck. You. You can go fuck off with all your ’number 1 hero’ bullshit! Y-You just suddenly come back into my life after my mom tells m-me about you like it’s some fucking soap opera or dramatic anime. You live in fucking luxury with all that money I bet, while you just leave her with nothing. Leaving her to overwork herself just for me. Just to see the end of the week. Just to fucking keep us fed and happy!”

I had started sobbing, ”You can't j-just announce it so casually like you can just come back into our lives like it's fucking nothing! If you even are. I found a way so she didn't have to stress about work, I found a way so she can finally be happy after you!”

I couldn't even look at him. He was silent, shocked by me. I gave one last statement, ”Everyone always lies to me. Been lied to my whole life. But for once c-c-c-could you promise me, truthfully, to take care of her after this. I-I know you broke her but take care of her. There will be no one there for her after I'm gone, sent to jail for the crimes I committed. Please.”

Only a whisper came out from his mouth, a shakey promise, ”I promise.”

#all might #one for all #plusultra #mha x reader #mha #mha imagines #bnha #bnha x reader #bnha imagines #anime x reader

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All Might x Child!Reader - ”Fuck You” Part 1

>Warning: Swearing<

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”Dear-”

”No mom! Don't talk! Y-You lied to me, you lied to me my entire life, only to tell me my fucking father is ALL MIGHT!” I screamed at her, ears red in anger. ”If he really is my father, then why would he leave us, you?! We are living in poverty, I have to provide, I have to have multiple jobs, just for us to make it for a week! He's probably living in riches, good health, not having to work for a single thing!” I started to tear up, ”Why?! Why would he leave us here?”

My mom was surprised and stammered out ”I-I don’t know...”

I looked away, I couldn't believe I yelled at her. ”I think it's best if I go cool off on a walk.” Finishing my statement, I traveled up the stairs to my room noting the leaking ceiling I would have to fix later. I sighed as I grabbed my bag and went to the front door.

I carefully put on my shoes before going out the door. An angry breath left my chest as I closed the door.

I often went on ”walks” to cool off, but what my mom didn't know is that I was apart of a small group of villains. Not the league of villains, but a stronger, smarter, uncatchable group. We never tried to murder anyone, but sometimes we had to.

I walked over into an alleyway, looking around to see if anyone was near to see me. The only thing around was the stormy sky, about to rain.

I smiled, I loved the rain.

I entered to see my comrade Ai, who was on a couch cuddling with her sister Cinder. They were super cute.

Stalking up to Yuushi, the dragon quirked female and leader of our small group, I smirked. I leaned on the wall next to her, ”So... Are there any jobs needed to be completed right now?”

She looked up at me with a quirked brow, ”Are you sure? It's raining out, ” she asked.

”Yeah, I’m sure, ” I replied a little aggressively, really annoyed.

Yuushi tilted her head, ”Are you okay? I'm always here to talk if you need anyone...” I ran a hand through my hair.

”... I’m sorry for being aggressive Yuu, I'm just kinda mad right now and just need to do... something.” She let out a quiet chuckle, putting her arm across the top of her special chair.

”I think I got the perfect job for you~,” she said slowly, poking my nose at the end. Yushi brought out her folder and grabbed a sheet of paper before handing it to me. I looked at the information on the page, it was a simple job, steal some money from businessmen of a large company that secretly sold quirk enhancing drugs that made insta-villians. Disgusting, yet the perfect job.

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It was going perfectly. I had completed the job, some resistance from the victim but once I got him knocked out it was so much easier!

When I was exiting the building I spotted a black-clad hero on the rooftops in the rain. Well shit. I saw that he spotted me as well. Holy shit, I'm not ready to go to jail yet. I rushed into the small crowd, who most had umbrellas above their heads, blocking any views of me.

When a certain alleyway appeared I drifted off from the crowd, looking around to see I lost them.

I had thought I was off scott free until I ran into a black figure, I shrunk back seeing Eraserhead in front of me. Freaking out, I used my quirk before he had the chance to use his.

My quirk; smoke bomb.

Running the other way, trying to go back onto the slightly busy streets but once again I was blocked- by a blue, red and white chest.

I was doomed, dead, banished to an eternity in hell.

About to escape, I tried using my quirk again but it didn't work and a certain scarf wrapped around my ankle. It dragged me back until I fell over and hit my head onto the wet and dirty ground. Whoops.

I woke up, hands cuffed behind my back, face against a cold, freezing metal table. Goddammit. Groaning, I lifted my head from the table seeing I was in a police interrogation room.

I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, uncomfortable from waking up there. The wait felt like hours, hours and hours. Wait, was there even a clock in the room?

When the door opened a red-haired police officer entered the room, but behind him, I saw the familiar black hair and a homeless-looking guy right next to him.

My eyes drifted up to the man in front of me, his blue uniform clashing in fashion with his blue policemen hat. He sat across from me, placing a glass of water on the table, which was dumb because I couldn't use my hands.

He mostly questioned me, but I didn't say anything.

Outside the room unknown to me, the depowered All Might was muttering to himself, ”(L/N), that name sounds familiar...” Until he had an epiphany, ”(M/N) (L/N)... I should probably call her...”

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