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Louis and Louies
#have we seen this before????#it came up on my for you page#and then i searched the ua's here but i could not find it#like it felt as if i was hearing it for the first time but it is an old one from his paris promo last year 🤔#louis tomlinson#le parisien#louis and louies#axp
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A question I'd ask MHA: Is killing people bad?
Nezu and everyone at UA was on board with killing Tomura, deciding to turn the school into a "Coffin In The Sky" with people like Kaminari and Momo helping to keep it running.
Hawks killed Twice. Endeavor tried to kill AFO and the entire fight after AFO rewound himself was to push him so he'd be rewound out of existence.
The vestiges are constantly harping to Izuku about killing Tomura. Their society has a death penalty and their torture prison exists to punish people and be a fate worse than death. Gran Torino's last words to Izuku before he fell into a coma were telling him to kill Tomura.
We had Hawks see Toga clones disguised as Twice and his first action was to scream to kill him now. Hawks gave a begrudging press conference after Twice's murder where he showed no upset for what happened, and no one cared.
Previously, the government was assassinating people who were against its interests and Izuku's reaction to learning this was to decide he'd be a hero. This somehow convinces the ex-government assassin to put her faith in him.
He does not reflect on how the peace of the past was built on a mountain of corpses.
He and the heroes then don't have to deal with this at all because Redestro proceeds to kill them, and a new government gets formed off screen.
Why's this series send so many mixed messages?
If we're just going to kill people, how do they decide when and where?
There was a group of guys sent to go free Gigantomachia and Kurogiri, but the heroes could have just killed them both. Thus making the rescue efforts totally worthless.
The PLF would have arrived to find corpses. If we're at the point where we plot to assassinate our enemies and convert schools into elaborate death traps, why not do summary executions? Mic was about to kill Kurogiri himself, after he waited in his cell to ambush Spinner.
They could have just shot Dabi and Toga. Well, Dabi's a lot harder to kill than Toga, especially with bullets, but he wouldn't exactly expect Shoto to pull a gun on him.
Why not just fire guns into the crowds of people outside the hospital? Real talk: if they already created a trap to kill a high ranking PLF member, why not use the hospital as another?
That's exactly what it was. They had intel that the location of Kurogiri was leaked, and they didn't move him to another location or evacuate the hospital. And the story acts like the villains are the bad guys for attacking a hospital which they're using as a prison for one of their allies?
Why would they keep him here if not to round up all their foes and take them out in one go? Shoji is there to lecture the mutants, but he doesn't pay any attention to why this is even happening in the first place.
If they put Kurogiri on a boat and only told the crew of said ship about the mission, the PLF would have never had a chance of finding him. Are they gonna search the entire ocean around Japan?
It's odd. The hero kids designated to save their villains don't reflect on or discuss anything related to killing nor are they pressured to do so.
Izuku was going to be on a strike team designed to KILL TOMURA and he didn't have any issues with this. What was he going to do had Toga not dragged him away?
Beat Tomura down and go "Actually guys, I want to take him alive."
He would have sat through this briefing and had everything discussed with him...and at no point did he say anything.
I'm not advocating FOR them to do this, I just think that they should be consistent.
If you kill once, there's no reason not to keep doing it. The public has already shown they don't care. The heroes aren't troubled at the idea of taking lives, nor do they hesitate when they feel they must.
Right, so I'm glad you asked this.
The canon explanation is, it's frowned upon to kill but heroes are allowed to if they deem it necessary. This is why Hawks received so much backlash for killing Twice even though it was his legal right to do so. But that explanation is flimsy at best.
A lot of people harp on Batman, but he's right. Or at least, he has the right mindset. There is no singular force on Earth- or even the galaxy- that can stop the Justice League should they ever turn evil or take over. So the minute they stop abiding by their morals, it's up to them to "leash" themselves so to speak. But in some instances, they can't.
Everyone will talk about Injustice, but I always felt like "A Better World" from the Justice League animated series was a better example. Basically in a parallel universe Lex Luthor becomes president and kills Flash (Wally West in this show) which leads to Superman killing him. Him and the rest of the League (they call themselves the Justice Lords) then become authoritarian dictators, squeezing every ounce of freedom out of the world in the name of "justice" and killing whenever they deem it necessary.
What makes the DCAU so great- and what DC fans who've never watched it tend to miss- is that it isn't about whether certain villains deserve to die or not. It's about the League (especially Batman and Superman) holding themselves accountable and to a standard. They hold an insurmountable amount of power and all if they let themselves snap, they're at risk of abusing that power. Their no killing rule is about self-control.
(Wonder Woman (and a few others) is a little different as some versions of her have been shown to be able to kill and not lose herself in the process. But that's not important here)
Horikoshi's never taken any of this into account. His heroes are a bizarre, toxic mix between celebrities and cops who are given too much power and publicity. Giving all heroes the legal right to kill is a horrible decision. Not everyone is All Might or Izuku, mercy and empathy don't come naturally to the majority of heroes. Bakugou is one of the primary examples, he revels in violence and doesn't know how to hold back. He'd kill a petty thief and not even blink twice.
There has to be a measure of control and accountability enforced on the heroes. They can't make arrests, but they can kill whoever they decide needs to be killed? What sense does that make? That's just more incentive for them to kill if they're facing a villain that's difficult to contain.
Honestly, it's an aspect of MHA I have to ignore or it'll drive me insane
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Masterlist
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MY HERO ACADEMIA
katsuki bakugo x reader
series:
extra (discontinued)- u.a. a school for students to learn how to become the best pro-hero. When young y/n midoriya returns from her traveling to be accepted through recommendation. what awaits her when she meets the explosive blonde katsuki bakugo?
one-shots:
cell block tango - when your all-girls dance studio comes together with an all-boys dance studio that your boyfriend just happens to go to. tension rises when a new performance creates problems between you, your dance partner, and your boyfriend. (dancer!au)
my dream - love wasn't part of the agenda, win the sports festival, intern with the top heroes, then graduate and become number one. though those dreams don't always stay the same. (request)
izuku midoriya x reader
series:
mimic - being quirkless was something y/n lived with, the outcast, the freak. all because she wasn’t like 80 percent of the population. with dreams of becoming a hero she encounters, new friends, the return of her past, and an awakening in her.
fallen angel - y/n "halo" l/n, the protege of number two hero hawks. hero-in-training under the hero commission. mission complete training to become a hero while maintaining the hero society image.
infinite chances (coming soon)- multiple stories all lived by the same person and what connects them is the nine users of an extraordinary power.
shoto todoroki x reader
one-shots:
she loves me - a simple patrol, a routine that endeavor’s work-study students took.
keigo takami x reader
series:
the hellish todoroki family (coming soon)- dysfunctional: deviating from the norms of social behavior in a way regarded as bad. that’s the word that would describe her entire childhood and family.
mha x reader
one-shots:
bringer of chaos - with the reveal of you as the ua traitor, 1-a and the pro heroes now have to face the war coming to them. by the bringer of chaos.
STAR WARS
din djarin x reader
series:
clan of three (completed) - a mandalorian, an infant with a history of the jedi, and a teenager with similar powers with an undiscovered lineage. an unlikely group to travel the galaxy together.
crossing a line (a clan of three one-shot) - high stakes can be the reason the innocence begins to crack.
poe dameron x reader
series:
lost in time (coming soon)- frozen since the clone wars, a jedi general searches for her purpose in the battle that has not ceased.
THE LAST OF US
joel miller x reader
series:
where the wild things are - wild men or monstrous infected creatures, the world is wild and ravaged by cordecyps but some are raised in it and flourish becoming a wild thing.
MARVEL
peter parker x reader
series:
new life (discontinued)- you lived a normal life get up, go to school, head back home, and repeat. it was until your school had an interesting meeting with the one and only tony stark. will meeting him be the best moment of your life or the worst.
one-shot:
you're everything to me - hi! i absolutely love your writing omg!! i was wondering if you could do a 1 and 13 with peter parker and stark!reader, please? thanks 💜 (request)
the revengers - your dad goes out with the other avengers not knowing your band is performing there.
imagines:
imagine staying up all night studying for a big exam but your boyfriend peter wants you to sleep
steve rogers x reader
series:
sign of the beast (discontinued)- you wanted it to stop, you thought it was just a bad dream your brain created to mess with you. but how wrong you were, with this disease in you, can you get this beast out of you or let this darkness take over. (marvel x spn crossover)
avengers x reader
one-shots:
i am iron man - a final stand that would determine the fate of the universe
imagines:
imagine finding out your dad is tony stark when you fix his equation during a speech
SUPERNATURAL
dean winchester x reader
series:
sweetheart (discontinued)- going through her first year of college she meets her new history teacher, mr. winchester. the moment he locked eyes with her he was hooked. she was going to be his, no matter what consequences came with it.
one-shots:
heavy - when a hunt goes wrong will the reader be able to face her fear or end at the fail with a bad consequence.
sixteen going on seventeen - dean is way too overbearing with the reader. that causes things to be let out. (high school au)
am i interrupting? - you walk in on sam and eileen having some fun.
sam winchester x reader
one-shots:
hunter to queen - receiving a letter saying that changes her entire future. is she ready to leave her life as a hunter?
imagines:
imagine playing with sam’s hair
imagine finding out you’re the heir to the throne
castiel x reader
one-shots:
no grace is going to cure this -when castiel finds out that the reader has depression he tries using his grace to heal her but realizes he can’t.
misc. x reader
series:
i'm sorry (discontinued)- y/n winchester. the daughter of dean winchester always had trouble following her. when in the apocalypse world you meet the archangel michael that strikes a deal for this new vessel in front of him.
sign of the beast (discontinued)- you wanted it to stop, you thought it was just a bad dream your brain created to mess with you. but how wrong you were, with this disease in you, can you get this beast out of you or let this darkness take over. (marvel x spn crossover)
one-shots:
tell me i'm adored - when lucifer is able to take over hell after being out of the cage he takes the reader from her brothers and takes a possessive attraction for them.
best day ever - thinking it’s a normal day in school to have your world turn upside down.
imagines:
imagine finding out you're michael’s vessel
imagine being the one to shoot god and are now having visions
imagine being chuck’s firstborn and him not having the strength to kill you so he makes you human
#navigation#my masterlist#dumbbitchenergy#series#one shot#imagine#mcu#marvel#spn#supernatural#mha#my hero academia#star wars#tlou#the last of us
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Just Come Home
Izuku Midoriya x reader
“I want you to come home. I want you to come back to me.” Izuku sobbed into to the phone. It was 10:30 at night, way past curfew. But that didn’t matter to Izuku, Shoto, Tsu, Ochako and Tenya. You had ran off two days ago after a fight with Tenya and Izuku. The fight was bad, it started off with Iida indirectly calling you lazy and Izuku agreeing. Of course that pissed you off because you knew how hard you worked to get into UA. And the fact that your boyfriend was agreeing with Tenya, made it 10 times harder to deal with. The argument had turned into a screaming match. Insults getting thrown at each other, you thought, no knew that the entire dorm room could hear you guys.
“ You wouldn’t have been able to get into UA with out my help!” Tenya shouted at you making you freeze. “What’s that supposed to mean?” You say, voice low and shakey. Izuku knowing that you were about to cry, stepped forward to comfort you. But you stepped back. Not wanting the comfort of anyone and just wanting to leave. “I had to push you so many times, it was like you didn’t have a passion for UA. It felt like you just wanted the fame and money from it all! I had to fight with you to stuff done. Like proper training.” Tenya yelled some more. This time Shoto stepped in and pushed Tenya back a bit to give you guys some space. “Fine, I’ll go.” You said turning on your heel and grabbing your coat walking out the door.
And here they were, sitting in Izuku’s room, trying to get ahold of you. Tsuyu and Ochako texting you non stop just trying to see if there was a sign of you out there. “What caused you guys to have such a brutal fight?” Tsuyu spoke up. The boys froze. They haven’t told the girls all the deal tails of the fight. Just saying it was over something stupid. Shoto was the one that spoke up first. “Tenya called Y/N lazy, and Midoriya agreed with him.” Shoto said looking at the two boys to see their reactions. Tenya turned away in embarrassment. He was going to defend himself but kept his mouth shut. Knowing there was nothing to defend. “We have to go out there, we can’t stay inside.” Ochako said getting up from the chair she was sitting on, putting her shoes on and grabbing her coat.
“Ochako you are not going outside it’s dangerous!” Tenya said to her as she pulled the door open to revel Aizawa. “I need you guys to come down to the living room. It’s about Y/N.” He said with a sour look on his face. Everyone turned to look at each other. Not wanting to waste any more time they followed Aizawa to the living room where the rest of the class was. They sat down but the room was filled with an eerie feeling. Something wasn’t right. Aizawa began to speak.
“As all of know, Y/N has been missing for the past two days. We searched high and low for her and finally we got a lead.” The room was quit wanting hear where their classmate, friend and significant other was. “Fat gum and Tamaki were sent to a break in at a café but when they showed up and started to look around, they found Y/N’s jacket and…..” He trailed off. He didn’t want to say it but he knew he had too. “And the jacket had blood on it. It was Y/N’s and Toga’s. We have sent out a search party for her, Toga and the rest of the League of Villians.” He paused to give the kids a minute or two to process the information.
“Is there a way to help out?” Mina asked. Aizawa looked at her and the rest of the class. “I need you guys to stay here and be safe. I don’t need more of you guys to go missing.” He looked around the room and he lingered at Izuku and the rest of them. He knew that Izuku would do anything to get you back. He also knew that no matter how many times he told that boy no. He would not listen to him. Izuku got up and went to his room the rest of his friend group following him. “You’re not going outside to find her, right?” Tsuyu said. It was in a tone that seemed like she was begging him to not leave. “What else am I supposed to do?” Izuku said looking at the group, waiting for an answer.
“We wait. Wait for Aizawa to update us on her. She can’t be that far from us.” Tenya said looking down at the ground. He knew this was his fault. His words were more of a comfort to him than to the others. “WAIT?!” Izuku shouted at him. The look on his face was one that he doesn’t show often. Rage. “Wait for what? When Aizawa says she was found dead?!” “Don’t say that Midoriya! She’s a strong person. She’s not one to give up.” Ochako said walking up to him putting a hand on his shoulder to comfort him. Izuku just started at the ground trying to come up with a plan.
Izuku was about to tell everyone the plan he made to get you back. But was interrupted by a knock on his door. The knock sounded desperate, like the person behind the door was pressed for time. Shoto rushed towards the door, opening it to reveal Mina. She was out of breath, her face showed a shocked expression. Izuku walked up to her knowing that whatever it was, it was for him. “What’s wrong?” He said waiting for her to catch her breath. His hands became more clammy the longer he waited. But he didn’t want to push her in case it was bad news, incase his worst nightmare was about to become a reality.
Mina finally caught her breath. She looked at Izuku, her voice barley above a whisper, but it was loud enough for the group to hear her. “They found her.”
#bnha x reader#tenya iida x reader#shoto todoroki x reader#ochako x reader#dekusquad#dekusqaud x reader#izuku midoriya x reader#tsuyu x reader
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Pitching an au idea: au where izuku is a selkie/has a quirk where he can turn into a seal
If you give me the option of going with the mythology creature you should already know my choice.
- Izuku has lived his entire life in the sea, never once stepping foot on land in the moonlight. But he was fine with that.
- as curious as he was, he knew that his mother was fearful of the land and humans. Having barely been able to steal back her coat from her husband and returning to the sea. Thankfully with him in tow having not birthed him yet.
- Izuku had spent his entire life as a seal. Never taking human form due to his mother's fear that her son would one day be trapped like she had once been.
- or worse that his father could find him.
- but that all changed when a storm separated him from the colony and washed him up on the shore of a trash beach.
- he shifted for the first time in fourteen years, with only the coat on his back. He went in search of any type of coverings so he could wait it out till his colony found him. If they could find him. If they even thought he survived the storm...
- Yagi Toshinori often visited Dagobah beach.
- it had pained him to see his master's favorite spot so tarnished but it was the last place that reminded him of her that was still standing.
- the hero had weaved his way through the maze of trash many times before to see the shoreline.
- he had hoped that his successor would train here like he once did, but he had yet to find one and his time limit prevents him from cleaning it himself.
- it had became more difficult to come visit since the dorms were set up.
- but he had made time today.
- and he had found something he had never seen before, a young boy no older than his first years in seemingly nothing but rags and I large fur coat.
- when the hero tried to talk to the boy, he shyed away and started mumbling in gibberish. But it did seem like he could vaguely understand him.
- somehow Yagi is able to convince the boy to come with him back to UA to try to help him and figure out what happened to him.
#selkie au#candle answers#ask the candle#bnha au#bnha#bnha headcannons#digital art#my art#art#fanart#bnha izuku#bnha all might
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The UA Easter Games
My Hero Academia
Description: At the request of the Class 1A and 1B girls, UA is hosting their first ever UA Easter Games. Everyone is so excited to participate and celebrate the day with their friends. Of course, what's a celebration without a little mischief?
*Contains mild swearing
Happy Easter, everyone!
"COME ONE, COME ALL! GET READY FOR A DAY YOU'LL NEVER FORGET!" Present Mic continued on his rant about how excited he was and how excited everyone else should be. As everyone gathered to the meeting site, Aizawa (forced by Present Mic and All Might) took over. "I'm sure you're all aware by now why you're here. A couple of students from 1A and 1B made a request a couple of months ago to hold an event for the school on this day. With the approval of Principal Nezu, the teachers are happy to announce that today marks the official UA Easter Games" Aizawa said with his usual monotone and unenthusiastic voice. Some of the students started clapping, others were whispering about the way Aizawa delivered the news that was supposed to be exciting, and some (*cough* bakugo *cough*) didn't care about the news at all. "The Games will hold three events, just like the sports festival. The first event will be a cook-off. The second event will be a fashion show. And the third will be an Easter egg hunt. The class with the most points by the end of the day wins" Aizawa was just about to walk away, but a student raised their hand. "Mr. Aizawa, how does the point system work for the Games?" The student asked. Aizawa looked over at the student and spoke up. "Seeing as how it's a team effort for entire classes, the teachers have a scoring system. A rating system from 1-10. Each event is worth 10 points, and based on how you and your class do during each event, you could earn 8 points, 9 points, or 10 points. Any scores that are a 7 or under is immediate disqualification."
Some of the students murmured to each other about the whole thing. Yaoyorozu spoke up next. "I see. So the lowest amount of points needed per round would be 8. But there would be other factors to consider for points besides winning, right?" "Correct. Besides completing the event, the teachers will watch out for three factors: communication, coordination, and completion. After scoring you on those categories, the teachers will average your scores, and whatever score you get will determine if your class passes or fails. As you mentioned earlier, Yaoyorozu, the lowest you can get is 8 points. That's the minimum you need to pass the event." Aizawa said. The students started talking about how excited they were to do this and win. "What are you all standing around for? The Games have already started" Aizawa said. And with that, every student rushed out to prepare for the first event.
The entire day was a huge blur of fun. The first event was a little rocky since everyone spent half the time trying to find stuff to make. It ended with more than half the school getting eliminated. Them came the second event: the fashion show. This one ran more smoothly and had the teachers choose the finalists carefully. Eventually, it all came down to two classes: class 1a and class 1b.
"Okay, our selected finalists are class 1a with 19 points and 1b with 18 points. Now on to the final event." Aizawa said. Both classes waited with anticipation for the last event, the one they were most excited for all day. "The teachers went ahead and hid Easter eggs all around UA. Your job is to try and collect the most for your class. Feel free to do whatever, but you're not allowed to physically hurt the other class in any way, or else your entire class is disqualified. Now get lost and have fun." And both classes zoomed off in search for the eggs.
*FIVE MINUTES LATER*
After a while of searching, Monoma and Tetsutetsu sat down. "This is so boring," Tetsutetsu said with a huff. "This stuff is for babies. I'm a man. Men don't go around searching for Easter eggs." "Oh, calm down, Tetsutetsu," Monoma said. "Although I agree that this is beneath us, it's important that we beat class 1a and prove that we're better than them." "And how do we do that?" "Easy. We take the eggs that they found." Tetsutetsu perked up. "But isn't that cheating?" Monoma chuckled. "Oh not at all, my friend. Mr. Aizawa said so himself. We're allowed to do whatever as long as we don't physically hurt anyone. All we'd be doing is crushing their spirits and making them see that we're the better class!" Monoma laughed. "So, Tetsu, you in?" "Hell yeah! Let's do it!"
The rest of the game, the duo took some eggs from class 1a without them noticing, and class 1b started to win. Now, they were hiding inside the dorm rooms, waiting for someone in class 1a to walk by so they could take more eggs. And as luck would have it, two members of class 1a walked in: Hunter and Ojiro. Both seemed to be chatting about something, but Monoma and Tetsutetsu couldn't tell what until the 1a boys sat down on the couch. "What do you think the prize will be?" Hunter asked. "Who knows? It could be a trip to the beach, a free movie night, no homework for a month" Ojiro said. "Nah, Mr. Aizawa isn't that generous." "Well, you never know, Hunter." The two continued to talk while the hiding 1b boys took their eggs from their Easter baskets. The 1a boys were oblivious to what was happening and continued talking. "You have any plans after this egg hunt is over, Oji?" "Not really. Why do you ask?" "I was thinking maybe we could hang out and play some games instead of having to stay in our rooms the rest of the day doing nothing." Ojiro thought about that for a moment. "That doesn't sound too bad. Would it be okay if I brought my own game?" "Of course, Ojiro. What's the game called?" Ojiro slightly smirked. "It's one I made up with Midoriya. It's called...TICKLE ATTACK!" Ojiro used his tail to quickly tickle Hunter's back. Hunter squealed and quickly caught Ojiro's tail. "Ohohojiroho!" Ojiro laughed. "Sorry, I couldn't resist the opportunity." Hunter playfully rolled his eyes. "Whahatever" Both 1a boys laughed. Just then, Hunter felt something was off. It was as if someone was watching them. Or rather, it was multiple someones.
"It's not nice to eavesdrop on others, you know" Hunter said as he quickly got up and grabbed Monoma and Tetsutetsu from behind the couch. Both 1b boys grunted as they landed on the couch. Ojiro jumped in surprise at this. "Monoma? Tetsutetsu?" "What are you two doing here?" The 1b boys looked at each other and exchanged a silent message. "We're just looking for Easter eggs" Monoma chuckled as he pulled out an egg that was in Ojiro's basket. "Hey, that looks like the egg I found" He said. Ojiro looked over behind the couch at the 1b boys' baskets. "They've been stealing our eggs!" Hunter looked over and saw that it was true. "That is messed up. Both of you are gonna give us and our friends the eggs that you stole" Hunter's demanded. Monoma laughed. "As if we'd do such a thing. This is a competition. We'd never give up the chance to win against your class and destroy you!" "I'm serious, Monoma. You have one chance to do it" Hunter said. "You can kiss my ass!" Monoma bit back. This time, Hunter and Ojiro exchanged glances and a silent conversation. They smirked and looked back at the 1b boys. "Well then, I guess we'll have to convince you to give them back."
With one fell swoop, Hunter and Ojiro pinned Monoma and Tetsutetsu to the ground and started tickling them. "Hahahahahaha! Stahahahap! Stahahap thihis!" Monoma laughed as Ojiro targeted his sides. Hunter went for Tetsutetsu's hips, making him squeal and wiggle like crazy. "STAHAHAP! IM SOHOHORRY!" "Damn. I'm barely touching you, and you're already begging for mercy. You must be one extremely ticklish baby" Hunter teased. "IM NOHOT A BAHAHAHABY! IM AHA MAHAHAHAN!" "Last I checked, men don't squeal and giggle like a toddler when they see the tickle monster" "DOHOHON'T SAHAY TIHIHIHIHICKLE!" "Tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle tickle" Tetsutetsu only laughed harder. "You must like being tickled if you're not activating your quirk" Hunter pointed out. Tetsutetsu tried to tell Hunter to shut up, but his words were replaced with cackles. Poor Monoma wasn't fairing any better. Ojiro was using his tail to lightly tickle his knees and used his hands to target his belly. "STAHAHAHAP! THIHIHIS HUHUHURTS!" Monoma lied. "You laughed when you get hurt? Strange" Ojiro responded as he tickled faster. "PLEHEHEHEHEASE! I CAHAHAHAN'T! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" "Then give us the eggs" "NEHEHEHEVER!" This went on for about ten minutes before Tetsutetsu caved in. "FIHIHIHINE! I GIHIHIVE UHUP! MEHEHEHERCY!" "You promise to give back the eggs?" Hunter asked, slowly dragging his nails across Tetsutetsu's abs. "YEHEHEHEHES!" "I don't believe you" Hunter started tickling Tetsutetsu mercilessly, aiming for his belly button and thighs. Tetsutetsu screamed and kicked and squirmed, trying to fight back on any way he could, but he felt trapped under Hunter's wiggling fingers that seemed to be all over his tickle spots at the same time. Ojiro picked up on what Hunter was doing and started tickling Monoma mercilessly, targeting his hips and feet. That barely lasted a few seconds before Monoma started begging. "WAHAHAHAIT! IM SOHOHORRY! I'LL GIHIHIHIVE THEHE EHEHEHEGGS BAHAHACK! JUHUST STAHAHAHAP! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! OHOHOJIRO!" Ojiro smirked and looked over at Hunter. "Should we show mercy?" "Yeah, we should. Any longer, and we might actually hurt them" Hunter said as they both stopped tickling the 1b boys. Monona and Tetsutetsu got time to catch their breaths after nearly 30 minutes of torture. Hunter and Ojiro stood over them and watched. "You two done giggling like four year olds yet?" Hunter teased. Monoma and Tetsutetsu just glared at him with a goofy grin on their faces. "As you agreed, you'll give us back all the eggs that you stole" Hunter said. "Plus some of your eggs just for making us go through all that trouble" Ojiro added. "So if you don't mind-"
Hunter was cut off by Tetsutetsu tackling him onto the couch. Ojiro tried to help Hunter, but fell to the ground cackling immediately when Monoma grabbed his tail and tickled it without any shred of mercy. Tetsutetsu dug his now cold metal fingers into Hunter's ribs, causing him to shriek and squirm violently. "WHAHAHAHAT THE HEHEHEHELL?!" "Did you think we weren't gonna get our revenge?" Tetsutetsu asked as he tickled Hunter faster. Ojiro was rolling on the floor dying of laughter because of Monoma's relentless attack. "MOHOHONOMAHA! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!" "I don't think so, tail boy. You made a fool out of us, so it's our turn to do the same to you" Monoma laughed evily as he continued to tickle the hell out of the tailed hero. And unlike the 1a boys who showed mercy, the 1b boys went for their worst spots instantly and never let up for a second. They had the 1a boys crying with laughter by the time they stopped tickling them. Before the 1a boys could recover, the 1b boys left with the eggs. Class 1b ended up winning the UA Easter Games and won a free paid vacation. Hunter and Ojiro ended up paying the price later for losing.
The End
I hope you enjoyed my first holiday tickle fic. I may end up posting a new fic before I post the requested demon slayer one I'm working on, but it's undecided. I'll keep you all updated on what happens.
That's all for now. Until next time,
❄️🔥shoto-chann🔥❄️ out
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Hi Marte, what made you irritated about the IQ interview? I thought all the focus on venue size was mercenary and then the pretence that they could 'handpick festivals' when none of the big UK or US festivals want him.
What’s the m*tt vines interview? I did a search but couldn’t find anything
Hi, the both of you!
Here is the link. I haven't read the whole thing, i just read snippets on hldaily promo and other uas on twitter. That was more than enough to annoy me....
First of all i can't stand when the people around them talk about them. You know they're going to present you with the current narrative, enforce his fake image and do subtle fan policing. I always hate it.
The first quote i read;
Louis is indie. That’s the music he loves and you can see that through the acts he requests to support him. It’s time now to shine the light on who he is.
If he's indie why all the boyband covers? Don't think the chavs and the alt/indie fans wants to show their face at a show of his when he's playing 1d? Also, why are you talking about who he is and not himself? He's indie because his support acts are indie? Have his management heard his songs? Back to you is indie? Wtf?? Also you need to stop trying to cater to a male audience, it's not going to work. It's embarrasing to watch you try and fail. The tries are also half assed, but that's expected, mostly because he isn't actually indie...
He can’t hide from his past. One Direction was one of the greatest boybands of all time, but we have to respect his journey and see him for the artist he wants to be and not for what he was.
Do we really have to respect his journey? Or do we really have to respect this fake image you've created for him? Because that's what you're really saying here... Also i don't have to respect shit from one who doesn’t respect his own fans...
He loves his fans and loves playing for them. He loves being on tour and seeing how the songs connect live.
He loves his fans, right... that's why he's yelling at us, throwing us under the bus and being rude to us on twitter? Fucking read the room. You don’t get to say that as his management mere days after the tirade he gave us. And for his songs to connect live he needs to know the lyrics to his own songs. Pretty basic really.
His fanbase is so loyal and they hang on every word he says, he’ll go onstage after the support acts and say ‘How amazing were they, go out and follow them,’ and that’s what his fans do because they really believe in him and trust him.
No, i'm pretty sure the dude spews so many lies about who he is and his fake son that we've stopped listening to him. No one is buying it. We don’t trust him for shit lmao. Also it's not about being loyal, it's about supporting a closeted gay man that's being sabotaged by the industry and help him succeed despite his fucked up image.
So yeah lol, kind of annoyed at them not having a clue about fandom and the current environment. Bad timing on this article.
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What I meant, is how should I plan the writing, like reading the manga or looking for inspiration in different stories?
Ah.
Generally, yes, I would suggest being familiar with the source material if you intend on changing it. Whether that's the anime or manga or binging the wiki is up to you--I personally have a the wiki and a fan translation of the manga up at all times for reference.
Now, over time and thanks to asks on this blog and my various projects, I've become extremely familiar with various parts of canon, but an encyclopedic knowledge is not required so long as you can quickly find any information you need.
This is important for a few reasons. Chiefly, many readers will be familiar with canon and will notice discrepancies, which can be both a good and bad thing. For example, I greatly enjoy using canon events as a form of Dramatic Irony, like in Haigha when the Hosu Noumu attack never happens.
Being familiar with canon is also important for characterization purposes. If you really know how a character acts in canon it's easier to know how they'll respond to changes, making their personalities feel more fleshed out.
(Note that something feeling fleshed out is not always the same as it actually being fleshed out. Both is better, but the first is all you strictly need, and you rarely want to only have the second.)
More crucially to this ask, it makes the planning easier.
I'm assuming if you're rewriting canon and asking about planning things out, you aren't strictly following the way that things went in canon, and are doing something closer to my fics, where I cascade a single change into many more. This is the reason I'm personally so acquainted with canon. Knowing how each event in canon led to others makes it easier to see how changing any event will change the rest.
For example, the League attacked the Forest Camp to discredit Heroes, to acquire Search, and to recruit Bakugou. Either the League could have gone after Ragdoll at any time (presumably, it's possible they couldn't find her, though that seems unlikely), but waited until the Training Camp so they could also deal a blow to UA's reputation and acquire Bakugou. And they only wanted Bakugou because of how the Sports Festival ended. In other words, if the League doesn't have a way to find the camp, doesn't want Bakugou, doesn't want Search, and/or doesn't care about UA, there is no Forest Camp Attack.
As for inspiration, it can come from anywhere. Canon, fanfic, other works of media, random things you see in your day-to-day life, literally anywhere. I generally recommend that writers read lots of things--not just fanfic, either, but consume all kinds of media--to see more plots, narrative voices, technical writing, pacing, etc.
You can learn so, so much by reading books or watching tv or movies or playing games that don't even seem related to what you're actually planning on writing.
For example, here's HK47 in Star Wars: Knights of the Old Republic 2 teaching you how to kill superheroes Jedi
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I'm not sure looking for inspiration is necessarily the best way to put it. I find that ideas are fickle things, much like cats. They rarely show themselves when you actively seek them out, but come to you on their own terms.
The more stories you read/watch/play, the more familiar you will be with storytelling and common narrative beats, and the easier it will be to see the connections between ideas. This is as true with fanfic as with any canon material.
Here's a practical example. As of writing this, I'm running a series of polls titled Let's Make A Shonen! where I had various selections of tropes, settings, and plot devices necessary to create the barebones of a hypothetical shonen series. At the end of which, I'll write up the plot synopsis of the resulting series. At this moment, Magic is winning the Power System poll by a landslide at more than twice the second-place option, and in the How Does The Protagonist Learn Their Powers poll, the front-runner is the the powers themselves are sentient.
With about 50 hours left in the poll, I've agonized a bit over how I wanted to combine these plot points, before the answer came to me. Magacite from Final Fantasy 6--where Espers are turned into crystal upon death which can be used as a means of summoning that Esper or to teach magic to the party member equipped with that Magacite. By taking this idea and tweaking it, I can fit it neatly into place as the combination of those two polls, and by extreme coincidence I can tie it into several other polls as well, such as the main antagonist being The Government and the first arc being a Fetch Quest. The protagonist needs to get the Legally-Distinct-Magacite before the government does. Easy.
This is something I'd never have thought of if I hadn't known about the plot of Final Fantasy 6, which, while overlapping, isn't a shonen at all.
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"What do you mean by no?"
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"What do you mean by no?"
Shoto Todoroki x Fem! Reader
There were a lot of questions running into his mind right now, for example how come you're always with the Bakusquad? How can you tolerate how loud Bakugo is when you should obviously be spending more time with him? How can you be in his mind 24/7 and how could you say no to him?
As the youngest son of the Todoroki family, Shoto was so used to getting what he wants no matter the cost. He was favored by his father who never tries to hide his favoritism amongst his children. His older sibling has some kind of special treatment whenever it comes to their younger brother.
Shoto himself knew he was kind of spoiled. What he doesn't know is he's very much a brat sometimes (all of the time) When he started learning at UA, that's where he found out that not all people think and acts like people inside his home.
By Mid-terms Shoto Todoroki became friends with the Dekusquad and he likes the people who surround him. They weren't as loud as the others and they prioritize becoming a hero as he does.
But there's someone he wants to get close to. And that's Y/n L/n
When he began learning more about his classmates, he always looks forward to you. Y/n L/n there was something about you that he could never explain. How his eyes would take a few seconds to scan the room in search of you. How he prayed to Almight that you two would be in the same group. How he would look forward to going to school just to take a seat next to you.
As much as he likes your personality and vibe. He couldn't help but to get irritated whenever you're with your own group of friends.
The Bakusquad.
He has nothing against them. But he couldn't grasp why you like hanging out with the explosion boy. He doesn't get how you find Kaminari to be really funny. He wants to know what's so fun being with Sero in his room for hours.
Don't get him wrong. He knows their good people.
But why do you spend time with them when he's over here?
Like seriously. He can help you with your studies, he can be the only man you would simp for whenever you're having a conversation with the girls. He can literally give you hugs, unlike Bakugo who is being forced. You can spend time in his room for hours being productive or lazy and he wouldn't mind if you never leave.
So why do you prefer being with Bakugo rather than with him?
Then it struck him.
"Oh, I like her."
He confronts Midoriya about this and Izuku comfortingly says that you and Kacchan have been friends since diaper. That's why you two get along so well (or how you can handle Bakugo's attitude.)
"Do you like her Todoroki?" Uraraka asks. Their eyes glistened with the information she found about her friend's crush. Knowing that even you find the peppermint boy attractive.
Shoto nodds and Uraraka clasp her hands and say "Why don't you try getting close to her and court her?"
Shoto blinks. "What do you mean by courting her?" he asks.
"Well, it's like asking someone to be your girlfriend or boyfriend, like the pre-dating stage. Asking for their permission to spend your time with them for eternity maybe." Midoriya answers.
Todoroki hums and continues to eat his soba.
...
You and Shoto were friends, but they were not besties, and most especially not close at all. But you can't deny that you don't find him attractive. He's smart, handsome, cool, rich, and straightforward.
So when he asks you in front of the class to be his girlfriend, you don't know what to say. He declared, "L/n be my girlfriend," while the whole class was staring at the two of you.
The school was done for the day and he just went up to you, which caught the attention of all your classmates since this dual-haired man never speaks unless it's something important or it's about dissing his own father.
"I'm sorry, Todoroki..can you please repeat that?" You stuttered, unsure of how to answer his question, and hoped that you had heard it wrong or that he had changed the question.
"Be my girlfriend," he monotonously said, eyes staring straight at you with love and gentleness. But you are not sure about this one.
"I'm sorry, Todoroki, but I'm not really sure about jumping into a relationship just yet." You bit your lip. After all, you two are far from close. If anything that you value the most is friendship and trust, How can you date someone who you only know so little about?
"You mean..no? How could you say no?" Shoto didn't mean to sound rude or for you to be obliged to date him. Cause he surely would have thought you would say yes.
Like how could you say no to him?
"No Todoroki, don't be like that. Its just" you scratched your head and look around the room to ask anyone for help. But even if everyone knew what whats going on. No one dared to speak.
"It's just I think we should start by being close friends before dating you know?" You laugh awkwardly.
"arent we already friend?" Shoto stares at her confused.
"She meant she wants to fucking know you first before dating dumbass." Bakugo spits out.
"I can give you my profile if you want by tomorrow."
You stared at him blankly then started to laugh.
"Sh-Shoto" you giggled then kissed his cheek.
"Why don't we go on a date first before you ask about dating me?" you smirked when you saw the boy's cheek flared up.
"so you will be my girlfriend?" he asks.
"If you passed my test then sure."
.
And that was the start of Shoto Todoroki learning about hard work.
He's your spoiled boyfriend.
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I hope you guys enjoyed it T-T
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒
𝐀𝐂𝐓 𝐈𝐕: “𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍“
𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬: 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝, ( 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐲 1𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐝😐 𝐬𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐳 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 )
𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐢 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐮 𝐱 𝐠𝐧!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐤𝐢
𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬: snooping roommates, threesome, spit roasting, use of toys, dirty talk, use of sir, slight dumbification, no mlm
“kaminari, you know this is making you look like a creep right?” shoto crossed is arm leaning against the doorframe of the slightly messy room.
“no it’s not shoto! im only trying to figure some things out about this person that moved into our house,” the electric blonde heade boy, kaminari, was on his hands and knees searching under, over and above things in y/n’s room, their new roommate.
making the two toned haired boy sigh, “y/n isn’t a stranger kaminari, they were in our class at ua,” raising an eyebrow observing the snooping boy dig into a two story dresser next to y/n’s bed.
“that’s different, now we have to live and work with them at your dads agency. for all we know they could be a serial k—,” completely stopping his movements of rummaging in the drawer he turned his head to the judgemental todoroki staring back.
“what?”
the two arguing men shared a stare down of shock as kaminari pulled out what troubling him. slowly taking his hand out of the dresser drawer with his hand wrapped around what looks like, a glass tube?
“ohmygod ohmygod ohmygod! shoto i told you we would find something,” kaminari was beyond ecstatic to find something mischievous in the said new roommates room.
shoto was not amused. thinking he wasted his precious studying time by partaking in some of kaminari denkis shenanigans.
“what even is that? they doing science experiments or something in their free time?” lifting off from the doorframe getting ready to set back off to his room.
“what? no! do you not know what this is shoto?” kaminari question the irritated male behind him with genuine shock and another thing in his hand. a velvet bag that made a distinct clinking noise when shifted slightly.
feeling curiouity finally taking over moral judgement, shoto walked over to denki who was placing his findings on the plush bed sheets.
“shoto why didn’t you tell me y/n was a freak dude?” kaminari was over the moon! not knowing the shy hard worker from ua had a side like this.
shoto was speechless now as well. being up close and personal to the things the electric male previously had in his hands made a red spook it’s way onto his cheeks as his hot side spike in temperature.
he was just a lost. all the time you had came to his house and would almost go bloodless when he just invited you into his room to study, but now here he was, standing in you room looking at sex toys that kaminari had found from being a pervert.
“hey what are you two d—,” a soft voice interrupting their thoughts when a new figure entered the sun lit bedroom.
“oh my god! this is so embarrassing!” you had no idea what to do. seeing the two males standing infront of your bed with the velvet bag you thought was well hidden.
“no y/n we heard something drop in here then w—,” denki tried to speak up in an attempt to save himself and possibly shoto.
“no! please it’s my fault! i thought i had them put up. now you probably think i’m a pervert or something,” to humiliated to even look up at the two you places your hands over face going colorless.
feeling shotos eyes on the side of his skull fueled by anger and shame.
“listen y/n, we don’t think anything of you. it’s our fault any—,”
“just, what shoto is trying to say is.. ummm.. we were kinda snooping and we found them, so you don’t have anything the be ashamed about!” starting to feel bad kaminari interjected the icyhot males sentence.
stunned you looked at the two standing in your room who just confessed their guilt as heat raced throughout your whole body.
“oh,”
“yeahhh.”
“yes, fuck— yes sir!”
“yes sir? did you even hear what sho just said dummy? he said where to you want it hun.” letting out a girlish giggle, kaminari was having the time of his life. you under him and shoto playing with you, with your own toys.
“oh m’sorry, fu-fuck i’m gonna cum sho,” you tightened you grip on the pair of black jeans of the male infront of you. meanwhile, behind you shoto was was furiously pounding into your throbbing hole.
“c’mon you gotta answer me hun. want me to make that mouth nastier or can your slutty hole take two cocks at once?” slowly tangling his finger through your hair lifting your head up so he could make eye contact with your teary eyes and sweat dripped face.
“i dunno denki jus’ please—oh m’cumming!” almost going limp from climaxing for the 3rd time but luckily kaminari was there to catch you.
“damn sho, no wonder everyone wants some of you! i’m sitting here trying to talk to hun but their all empty in the skull. but i think i know what they want,” the two males made eye contact for a second knowing what the next move was.
feeling yourself being shifted around to lay on your back on top of shoto when denki is back in sight but this time naked and something in hand.
“ready baby?” shoto grunted against your neck leaving slow and long kisses in a trail to you shoulder. nodding lazily with your eyes lolled back and shallow breath of anticipation coursing through you.
feeling one of the males insert themselves into you almost to the hilt with a loud whimper.
“damn babe, still so tight even after shoto’s mind breaking fucking,” feeling your clenching core against his throbbing member was enough to make the both of you cum on the spot.
then there was another head poking its way at your sopping entrance. repeating kaminaris process shoto slowly pushed his way inside you moaning out at the feeling of your slick gummy walls and kaminaris veiny cock rubbing against him. suddenly the familiar sound of the low buzzing of your favorite hot pink vibrator being placed on your hot sex above where the two where beginning to prod into you.
“its t’much, its t’much!” clenching even harder around the two if that was even possible.
“fuck- i know baby, just hold on a little longer kay?” hearing shotos moans in one ear and denkis whimpers in another was far to much for one person to handle.
“i can’t, s’good m’gonna cum! please fill me up, cum inside please!” as if your wish was their command they followed suit and they both filled you to the brim of their hot sticky seed.
“who knew being nosy would end up in a reward!”
#mha smut#todoroki smut#kaminari smut#anime smut#denki x reader#shoto x reader#bnha smut#shoto x denki x reader#shoto todoroki smut#shoto todoroki x reader#denki kaminari x reader
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Once Upon a Time in a Collapsed Building
tags : fluff, gn reader, no use of y/n, moderate(?) injury to reader, reader is hospitalized, reader vomits(minimal description), pro hero deku, aged up, happy ending
a/n : this is literally just a deku x reader meet cute, villain aftermath style! excuse the likely shitty formatting, I’m posting from mobile bc otherwise I’ll never post it lol I wrote this back in 2020 and 1000% forgot about it until recently. 🤷🏼♀️ Also, I took hella liberties with basically everything. How the hero system works, what first aid training they would have, what a concussion does to you, the list goes on lmao I just wanted a cute scenario, no research for meeeee. If you think I’m missing anything in the tags, please let me know!
A few years after graduating from UA, Deku flew up the ladder at the hero agency he started at and now he’s officially a partner. A sidekick no longer. He got called to a crime scene all by himself, a villain attack on an office building, but he finds himself there just a little too late. The villain was already contained, and now it was just the end of the search and rescue for all the people left in the building.
Deku isn’t really what you would call a “rescue” hero, but he knows how to take direction from the other heroes who have more experience and will always help out since big muscles good for lifting wreckage. He’s doing his thing, thinking that all the civilians have been evacuated when he hears a whimper, like someone was in pain. He shouts for the other heroes then starts searching in earnest, calling out that he heard you, he’s coming, he promises!
Finally he lifts a section of wall and there you are, at the bottom of what looks like the remains of a stairwell, cradling one arm to your chest. In his haste to get down to you, he doesn’t get the wall entirely out of the way, and before you know it he’s throwing himself headlong at you, curling himself around you as best he can as the rubble showers down from above.
Unfortunately, he threw himself a little too hard, and his body colliding with yours knocks your head into the wall behind you. Eyes squeezing shut, you can’t help another whine at the nausea rolling in your stomach and the colors swirling behind your eyelids. For a few moments, you can’t hear anything, and then it’s a rough voice, whispering how sorry he is, he’ll get you out of here, everything is going to be fine.
You shiver when he backs away, as best he can under the debris to try and assess the damage. You didn’t realize how warm he was until he was gone. His hand smooths over your hair in an unthinking gesture of calming, before realizing you had been holding your arm awkwardly when he saw you first.
“Your arm, does it hurt?” He asks, crouching in front of you with a sad smile when you nod and grimace at the pain in your head. He asks a few more questions, fingers ghosting up and down your arm until he decides you’ve only dislocated your shoulder. “I could... put it back in place if you want. Or we could wait for them to dig us out of here first.” You reach out to tap on the closest part of him you can find with your eyes closed, fingers finding purchase on his thigh.
“Go ahead,” You croak out, relaxing more heavily against the wall behind you, your fingertips squeezing into the thick muscle of his thigh the only indication of fear he can see. It’s relatively quick on his end, having done this more than once for his more reckless hero friends. For you, it feels like he’s moving in slow mo until he actually pulls to shift your bone into place, white hot pain burning down your arm and into your torso before settling into a dull ache as the joint settles.
Your mouth starts watering, the blackness behind your eyelids spinning as your stomach roils, all of the pain suddenly too much. You use your grip on his thigh to shove at him, eyes flying open to make sure he gets out of the way before you’re scrambling to your knees, nothing but stomach acid burning its way out of your throat. His warm hand settles on your back, hesitantly at first, then more confident as he starts rubbing small circles, trying to keep his guilty conscience to himself. If he’d waited for the other heroes, or been more careful, you wouldn’t have what is most likely a concussion.
A few minutes pass in relative silence, save for for your dry heaving, until finally your muscles relax, a black cloth suddenly dangling in your field of vision. A handkerchief? Whatever it is, you take it from him and wipe your mouth, balling it up in your hand when you’re done. You stiffen when you try to straighten up, the pounding in your head telling you that is not a good idea, until warm hands settle on your upper arms, fingers curled so loosely they might as well not be there.
“I can help?” He suggests quietly, carefully helping you up until your seated between his legs, back to his front with his knees bent on either side. “Just in case. Unstable y’know?” He points up, drawing your attention to the shifting of the wreckage above you, the shouts of heroes finally filtering through the concrete to you. He rests his arms on his knees and laces his fingers together in front of you, all but caging you in. It makes you feel protected, safe enough to close your eyes and let your head drop back against his chest.
He jostles you every few minutes to make sure you don’t fall asleep until a professional can get a look at you, fighting a smile as you groan and weakly swat at his bicep. He knows you must be exhausted, but he can’t risk your health any more than he already has. He thought Uravity was on the scene when he arrived, so surely you’ll be out of there soon.
He’s proved right when the rubble slowly floats away, her wide brown eyes the first thing he sees through the filtered sunlight. She quirks an eyebrow at him, gesturing at you and your position as a hero with a wind control quirk blows the rubble away for her to drop. All he can do is smile and shrug, cradling you in his arms as he stands and uses his quirk to neatly leap out of the little pit.
The next thing you remember is waking up in a hospital, a cottony feeling in your mouth even as an IV drips at your bedside. It’s dark outside and most of the room’s lights are off, so it must be hours later. Glancing around, your eyes lock on a figure in the armchair to your right, slumped forward and breathing slowly. The shock of curly green hair and broad shoulders clues you in. Deku, the hero that had saved you earlier, had come to see you, and for some reason, hadn’t left.
Ochako never did let Deku live down the fact that he met his spouse by giving them a concussion.
#gender neutral reader#deku x reader#deku x you#deku x y/n#deku x gn reader#pro hero deku#I am so soft for him#with his stupid smile and perfect hair and big arms *heart eyes*#🐝 bee’s fics 🌼
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Jealous BakuDeku [Bakugo is jealous of Todoroki]
SFW
AO3 Fanfic Recommendations
Disclaimers!
None of the stories linked are mine.
None have smut … still read AO3 tags.
Art not mine - credit to @selpuku
Note: If you read any of these works and like them please let the author know with a kudos and/or comment!
Mine by Catsired
Summary: Todoroki has been spending a little too much time around Deku lately, and Katsuki isn't gonna stand for it.
{One Shot}
I watch you from afar (but I want you in my arms) by mnxyre
Summary: He wondered if the scars were more predominant up close. Maybe that’s why Todoroki was staring so intensely – staring at the way the thin slivering lines wrapped around Deku’s strong hands as he wrote.
He did notice how much that thought pissed him off.
— — —
Or Bakugou is jealous over how close Todoroki is with Midoriya.
{One Shot}
you could be the one that i love by yuhwanker
Summary: Everyone thinks that Izuku and Shoto are dating, but they couldn't be more wrong.
{One Shot}
Jealousy Trial by izukvs
Summary: A jealous Katsuki Bakugou makes a move on Izuku Midoriya before it's too late.
{One Shot}
Nitroglycerin by bubbleguchi
Summary: Since childhood, every glance from Katsuki has left Izuku in pieces, absolutely shattered by the feeling of being seen.
— — —
In which Izuku can't figure out what's got Katsuki so mad.
{One Shot}
Just the Right Height by Fawn_Eyed_Girl
Summary: Izuku is too short to reach all the items in the kitchen cabinets. Luckily, Todoroki-kun is always there to help him. But why does that make Kacchan so angry? Izuku needs to know.
{One Shot}
fuzzy inside by fromthefarshore
Summary: Bakugo is jealous.
{One Shot}
The Bakusquad's Guide to Wooing Your Crush
Summary: “Really?” Sero pressed his index finger against his chin and thumb under his jaw, looking up briefly before meeting Katsuki’s red eyes. “It sounds to me like you are scared. If you aren’t, then asking Midoriya out should be a piece of cake for you.”
“This is, like, the best thing I have seen in my entire life,” Kaminari whispered not so quietly to Ashido who was holding onto his arm.
Finally, after a moment of tense silence, Katsuki sat back down angrily on his chair. “Fuck off, Soy Sauce Face. I will ask him out.”
Complete | 5 Chapters
The roommate by silverynight
Summary: Most of them are ready to see if the guy is worthy of Todoroki's time, ready to tell him he'll have to face them if he ever hurts their friend…
But then he opens the door and all they see is bright green eyes (like emeralds), messy green hair and a face that's covered in freckles and the most blinding and sincere smile they have ever seen.
"I'm so happy you're here!" The young man says excitedly, his enthusiasm is contagious and honestly adorable. "I'm Midoriya Izuku!"
And just like that Midoriya charms his way into their hearts as well.
Pro Hero AU | Quirkless Midoriya
16/? CH | Last Updated Jan 2024
You & Me, Me & You by mynameis152
Summary: They were still the Wonder Duo. They were still best friends. The only real difference was that they didn’t go home to the same apartment, didn’t sleep in the same bed, or share lazy kisses in between breakfast, showers, and on-duty hours.
Katsuki was fine.
{One Shot}
Stupid F**king Kiwi by red_sneakers
Summary: “WHERE’D IT GO?” Katsuki's hands groped Deku’s stupid, fuzzy head of their own accord, tilting it from side to side, searching for remaining long hair and finding none. “HOW COULD YOU?”
“I—I . . .” Deku stuttered. “All Might said it’d make me more aerodynamic?”
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Deku gets a haircut, and Katsuki’s fuming mad about it, for some reason. Then it’s Mina and the Bakusquad to the rescue! Mission: Help our emotionally constipated idiot get his mans.
Complete | 7 Chapters | UA Students
Movie Interruption by Tilly_1255
Summary: Bakugo has an extra movie ticket and reluctantly invites Midoriya to go with him. All is going according to plan until Todoroki shows up to the same showing…Cue a jealous Katsuki and a completely clueless Izuku.
{One Shot}
Of Shirts and Strawberries by EnduringParadox
Summary: He looked down at his shirt and gasped. "It is. How did that—oh, the laundry. I must've grabbed it by mistake. I'm sorry, Todoroki." Midoriya blushed; the tips of his ears turned red.
Shouto shook his head. "Don't be sorry. We had a really late night. It's fine. It looks better on you, anyway."
"I don't know about that, but thank you," said Midoriya with a chuckle.
There was a loud snap. Shouto glanced at Bakugou sitting at the table with Kaminari and Kirishima, textbooks splayed open and highlighted in an assortment of colors. For all that Bakugou was determined to bring their classmates' grades up, his temper sometimes got the better of him, as it now apparently had; Shouto saw the source of the noise was a pencil not so much broken in half but pulverized in Bakugou's grip. His jaw was clenched, and his teeth were grinding alarmingly.
Sounding both delighted and scandalized, Kaminari asked, "What's this about a late night?"
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Shouto and Midoriya manage to bake a cake together. Afterwards, Midoriya accidentally takes Shouto's shirt, and Shouto is confused as to why Bakugou becomes so much more irritable.
{One Shot}
love in the mirror by endthisdream
Summary: “Kacchan,” Izuku said, amusement dancing in those bright, green eyes. “Just because we’re married to each other doesn’t mean that our parallel world counterparts would be too.”
Bakugou’s scowl deepened. He ignored the smug look in the Icyhot’s ugly face and the annoyingly similar sheepish grin on his husband’s copycat.
One Shot | Aged-Up BkDk
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Caught on cam
Todoroki shoto x FEM!sibling!reader
‼️ warning ‼️
Swear words, paparazzi, annoying classmates, mentions of the word "sex" (educational purposes), Reader also has endeavors looks sorry :'>. Reader uses her mother's last mame, The words aren't edited half way cuzz I'm lazy btw reader is a minor probably around 13 or 14.
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it was a lovely day at one of the Highschools in Musutafu. Students were doing their thing like running by the halls, ranting in the bathroom, and making out at shady places. The school bell rang indicating that it was time for lunch
[Name] was planning eating outside school at a boba shop to find peace and quiet, along with her friend Minju who is a fellow introvert but not as blunt as her since the personality runs in her family.
As [Name] was heading towards the gate, hse heard girls and boys whispering about a boy by the gate saying he's from UA and won 2nd place at the sports festival, now what was a UA student doing at a highschool and outside the school campus. She arrived near the gate but stopped walking once she saw a very familiar figure standing by the gate holding a bento, the bento he held was the reason why [Name] and Minju are headed outside of school and also the reason why the school guard allows them to do so.
The boy in UA uniform as looking around obviously searching for someone until he held eye contacts with the same terquise eyes, [Name]s face deadpanned as a strand of her red hair got into her face. She could only stand there and stare with a face that says "what-in-the-world". The boy by the gate with similar terquise eyes and red hair form the left side of his face approached the girl seeing as her feet was stuck on the ground.
"Well...seems like our Boba date is cancelled." Minju sigh while [Name] groans. Minju gave [Name] a pat on her shoulders before leaving giving both sibling some privacy.
All the students eyes were focused on the boy and [Name] as he approaches her with the bento, [Name] still frozen in her place.
He finally stopped Infront of [Name] as the students began the gossips.
"What are you doing here?"
"You left your bento."
"You could've just texted me."
"it's not like you were gonna reply."
"Still I was about to leave for boba."
"Rice is important."
"Bold coming form a soba only eater."
"I'm only worried, please do take your bento with you next time."
"...I will."
[Name] took the bento from his hand without touching his fingers, he then build up the courage to put his hands on her head and pattd it. [Name]s checks went red from the fuzzy feeling she gets whenever the boy upfront gives her affection.
"Shoto..."
"...yes?"
"Why are you outside of UA? And how exactly did you get my bento?."
"...through hard work?"
"...I-...never mind that, thank you though and I'm sorry if I got you into trouble by bringing me lunch, your school is farther than mine." [Name] sighs looking down in shame and embarrassment.
"It's okay, atleast you get to eat, I have to go now, please take care and finish your bento, you got me worried there." Shoto said reassuring the upset girl upfront by putting his hands from her head to her shoulders.
"I'm sorry, I was about to go buy some boba tho." The girl sighs in disappoinment feeling deflated.
The boy could only smile and chuckle lowly enough for anyone to not notice, amused by the girls small tantrum.
You can still get boba though, just hide your bento." He says "I have to go now, see you for dinner, take care."
" Yeah...you too." [Name] softly said, and with that the boy left leaving her standing with her bento.
"[Name],behind you." She heard Minju say. She turned around to see a large crowd of people or...students, whispering, giggling and staring at the scene.
"Well, would you look at that...freshly made tea." Minju whispers towards [Name].
"Definitely." [Name] mumbles.
"Omg!! Himura!!! Was that your boyfriend!!!??"
"You're dating THE Todoroki Shoto?!!!"
"OMG!! I can't believe he's from UA!!"
"he's hot!!" "Man you're so lucky!!!"
"Let's get out of here." [Name] mumbles, as she grabs Minjus wrist and hurriedly walked towards the gates as the students behind won't stop teasing and following. Nearing by the gate, the guard saw both of the girls distress and understood the situation. The moment [Name] and Minju step out of the school grounds, the guard then used his quirk to manipulate metal and closed the gate immediately.
"Sorry about that girls, I saw what happened. I'm glad there wasn't any paparazzi near." The guard said, nahh this man knew nothing about [Name] and the UA boy but students were too young for the media to create such scandals and he worried that it might happen to the children at school.
"Thank you Mr. Hanagaki." Minju pants while [Name] started dusting her skirt.
"Headed at the boba shop?" The guard asks.
"Yes please, can we?" [Name] asked polite.
"Sure, go on. These gremlin ls won't stop either way, hopefully they go back and mind their own damn business." The guard mutters.
>۞ 𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙥 ۞<
"This isn't why I used my mother's last name." [Name] sighs, slurping on her boba rather aggressively. "Now I can't convince them seeing as how out last names are different, even worse is that they can't tell we literally look the same."
"You have a point." Minju slurps on her boba the opposite way [Name] did.
""See for dinner" ughh what was he thinking? Now everyone thinks it's a date." [Name] grunts Micki her brothers tone and voice "Look I get that he's worried, but what if-"
"Girl shut it and finish your lunch, we'll talk somewhere private. You'll never know sasaeng fans are around." Minju taunts.
"Those people still exist?!"
"No...I just like to scare you."
>۞ 𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙥 ۞<
The whole class hour was very uncomfortable because no matter where the two goes all they could here we're whispers and giggles, some even glared at the two. Both were not allowing the other to get separated no matter the situation Incase the other gets bombarded with students.
"[Name] Todoroki." A classmate whispered form another seat.
"Cut it out! Please continue Himura." The teacher scolds the student and focuses back on [Name].
"W-well cells are to divide differently since there two types of cell division, mitosis and meiosis." [Name] slightly stutter at the start but managed to keep composer. "Mitosis is for the body cell while Meiosis is for the um- sex cells."
"Well done Himura, you may sit down"
"I wonder what Todoroki's thinking about." A random guy at the back whispers.
"I wonder what a knucklehead like him is thinking about." Minju whispers towards [Name] who smirks.
"Was I talking to you?" He grunts.
"Did I mention a name? Unless you are actually a knucklehead." Minju mumbles back.
The guy scoffed, he was offended yes, but it was better to shut up than get in trouble. For once he used his brain.
The school bell rang again after three subjects and all students began to stood up from their seats while [Name] ran towards Minju and help her shove their stuff not giving a damn about their poor notebooks getting bend. Both ran outside the halls as fast as they can ignoring the scolds and teases from around them.
"No running by the halls!!!!"
"she's excited for her date!!!"
>۞ 𝙏𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙥 ۞<
Minju bid [Name] goodbye seeing her house just three steps ahead and went to the other side to her home too. She reached the door but paused, letting out a long sigh before sliding the door open. She took of her shoes and aligned it but noticed the only foot wear she saw was Shotos outdoor shoe and the other members indoor shoe, she ignored it and took her fluffy slippers headed towards the kitchen to look for left over mochi. She noticed the place being so silent, it wasn't unusual since she was sometimes left at home but this time it was with Shoto. The only thing she could practically hear were the birds outside and here brothers thuds and grunts from his training room, she admired how Shoto is still training even if he wasn't told to and she admired how dedicated he was to be a hero without their fathers personality engraved on his reputation. But... that's also the reason why she hates him, the whole Todoroki family knows how [Name] resent every each one of them, even Fuyumi. She just can't help but be manipulated by her own thoughts and loneliness causing her to be so independent and hate every being that breathes, aside from her best friend and Touya, but to keep her good girl image she had to keep her mouth shut.
She lazily walked her way to the fridge but noticed a paper stocked to it.
"Hi bb [Name], I know you'll be the one to read this since you usually look for mochi and Shoto always go straight to his training room, anyways. I won't be home since I have lots of papers to sign, Natsou is studying late and dad's on nightshift.
I left some ingredients in the fridge since you know how to cook better than Shoto T^T, and yes there is mochi but eat dinner before eating sweets. Love you, take care!!
-love, Yumi nee-san ♥"
[Name] chuckled at Fuyumis honest way to describe Shotos cooking.
"Well let's get started."
To be continued...
Lols I got bored so want u want p.2? Alright bb ♥️
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Yeah...I posted the next chapter of "Ripple" on Ao3 just because I wanted to and to show off my rubber ducky MHA collection...NO REGERTS!
Chapter 3: The Plan at the Hero Gala
Nothing.
Absolutely nothing was in Epic Enigma that the nerd didn’t already have that would impress him. Fuck. Maybe I can find something online. Something’s gotta be out there that he doesn’t have…wait…That Fucking Rubber Duckie. Of course! Well, that’s only if the nerd hasn’t gotten it already since then.
Izuku went on and on about the “highly coveted” pro-hero collector’s piece when it was first released in the winter of their second year at UA and again when an online auction came up for it around their graduation. The greenie basically vomited his excitement to whatever poor soul would listen and when he showed an online picture of it to Katsuki, it was the most ridiculous thing the blonde ever saw. It was manufactured to look just like All Might; the pro-hero’s usual flamboyant, bright, blonde animatedly-double-spiked hair had transformed into unexpected smooth plastic waves and two fists were raised in the air ready and itching to unleash any set of his signature “SMASH” attacks. His trademark smile, a curve that settled courage and sent fear scuttling in the hearts of villains whenever he announced “I am here!”, was etched into his beak. The Tubbz All Might, robed in a fondly cartoony costume and blended the classic rubber duck yellow with the iconic red, white, and blue of All Might’s suit. It was—Katsuki could acknowledge—a fairly accurate scaled-down version of the real deal that managed to retain the essence of All Might's mighty persona. Only 3000 were ever made.
Izuku never got the damn thing when it was first released though (nor the second chance of the auction), and he was downcast for 3 fucking weeks afterward. He was also acting really strange around Katsuki at the same time and wasn’t even focused during their regular spars. Fed-up, the ash blonde finally asked Izuku what the fuck was up with him and eventually the latter spilled the beans. Whether those musical fruits tooted truths were a different concern. Apparently, the nerd was going to get the ludicrous duck that winter and saved up a good amount of cash from his side jobs and paid hero work studies to get the expensive ass thing, but he got caught up in a villain attack and by the time he got to the store, they were all gone. Katsuki believed it—some part of it anyway, though he couldn’t figure out why he questioned it. Consider it a second quirk (or love), but he could always tell when something was going on with Izuku even when he wouldn’t communicate it and vice versa. However, the blonde reasoned that without a doubt, something like a villain attack would be the only sensible reason the nerd would miss an opportunity to get more All Might merch, especially a collectible like that.
While on the way to the parking garage, Katsuki did a quick check on his phone to search for whatever information might be available for the absurd plastic aviary. What he saw made him stop in his tracks, bottom jaw practically hitting the floor with his eyebrows punching the ceiling.
“110,838,750 YEN!!!???” he screams aloud. Luckily, the garage was clearing out since the mall was now closed but a few people did look over at him curiously. This duck, as it turns out —which under normal circumstances is just a toy, an old school child’s bath time plaything—is the most expensive All Might collector’s piece in the world right now. (110,838,750 yen = 750,000 US dollars). Granted, it was expensive when it first launched, but damn. Rubber ducks? Who knew?!
Shit. It also looks like people are keeping the genuine items to themselves since only knock-offs are being sold online. Katsuki sighs. This is not good. I gotta be able to find or do something. Maybe the hag— “HELL NO!” He says aloud to himself rushing to his car. Am I really getting that desperate?
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“What. A. Piece. Of. Shit.” Echoes the older basically female version of Katsuki.
Katsuki (settling on one of his parents’ living room chairs as they opened the Warrenco box, sipping on tea his father just made): “That’s exactly what I said when I saw the damn things.”
“Well, we still have ones that we’ve created in the past as options.” Sighs his father coming from behind his wife.
“Yeah, good thing too. Going to the shrine in these may border on disrespecting it, if anything” Mitsuki groans, still looking over the Kimonos. “Worst. Business. Deal. Ever.”
Katsuki hadn’t seen his mother give that type of look since she found out how her son treated Izuku in their teen years. It was part of his therapy to grow from who he used to be and become a better version of himself. That facial expression was one of helpless disappointment, an acceptance without a fight of what cannot be changed. A sight he absolutely hated seeing on her as it didn’t fit the powerhouse that was and is Mitsuki Bakugo: “Tch. I’ll say, but maybe we can figure something out,” the young Bakugo offers.
“Nah, kid.” She forlornly replies, nodding her head. “Just let it be. Luckily, your father and I handled our retirement savings very well and we are set for the rest of our days.”
“Yep. No need to worry, kiddoe.” Softly interjects Masaru. He’s always been more gentle-natured than Mitsuki, but no less fierce. He’s a lot like Izuku in that regard. Quiet and kind on the outside, but smoldering with a vibrancy and passion underneath revealing itself only under certain circumstances. That very vibrancy showed in the sadness exuding from his brown eyes toward the kimonos as well. “It’s just a shame to see what Bakusan has been turned into…” The brunet man sighs. “Oh Well. Can’t change the past, now can we?”
“Sad to say, honey. Sad to say.” She puts the disasters back into the box, then takes a seat on the couch next to her husband. A brief moment of impromptu silence lies between the 3 for the dismal outcome of their familial fashion legacy.
Bringing some life back to the room, Mitsuki grabs her tea: “Well. Katsuki, great job on your rise in the hero ranking recently!”
Masaru (mirroring the same actions of his wife): Yeah, son. You and Izuku are doing fantastic!
“Thanks.” Weakly nods the young blond, still disappointed in his search from earlier that drew bare results.
Masaru: What’s up, son? Something on your mind?
“No.” Katsuki quickly responds.
“Does that long face have anything to do with Izuku’s engagement tonight?” Mitsuki plainly states.
Katsuki (jolts to attention in his seat): WHAT?! How do YOU know about that?
Mitsuki: Yo-Kun asked Inko and Yagi if he could personally come over and invite us to your New Years Hero Gala tonight so we could be there when it happens. Said Zuzu would probably appreciate the people he loves being there to witness it.
Katsuki (scoffs to hide his jealousy): Like I give a damn what SHinDo YoOo does. As long as Izuku is…happy. Right? Right.
Both parents wore a similar cloak of concern. It’s clear that they wanted Katsuki’s happiness, and that this was a touchy subject even though their son never voiced it openly. Years upon years of observing their child made them keenly aware of his subtle nuances of behavior when it came to his interactions with Izuku, and seeing him in this melancholic phase broke their hearts.
Masaru (sighs): Son, please know. We’re not trying to pry. We just know that despite both of your…pasts, you did have feelings for each other.
Mitsuki (lightly chuckles): Even when you were a tiny brat, I remember you walked up to Inko one day dragging a cherub-pink cheeked Izuku with you and asked her if you could marry him right then and there. You even promised to give him one of your favorite rings you got out of a cereal box.
Katsuki shoots a glance towards his parents and offers a blue smile at the memory. Winds of unease howled within him, knots churned his insides, making swallowing the familiar air of his childhood home unusually difficult.
Katsuki (slouching in his seat and turning his gaze toward the ceiling): I do still have feelings for him, but I fucked up. Badly. That shouldn’t come as a surprise, I guess. I know it’s too late now…probably…but I—
"Katsuki” Masaru says, noticing his son’s increasing discomfort. “Your mother and I may not know everything about the complexities of what you and Izuku have, but we do know this—an unexpressed feeling is a feeling wasted. No matter the outcome. You have the chance to tell him and at the very least…get it off your chest, son."
Katsuki swallowed the lump in his throat, grateful for their encouragement and responded with genuine sincerity. "Yeah…thanks."
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Arriving later at his high-end flat overlooking the city he served as a pro-hero, Katsuki fulfills his personal promise of laying down for a quick 15 minutes thinking over the two main events of the day that have occupied his mind. Izuku and the Girl from the mall…Kisassa was it? Close enough. She seemed familiar, but not… What did she mean by “it” happening on New Year’s Eve and that she could help? Katsuki was going to steal the nerd back before the proposal went down, so was she referencing something else? She looked too young to be involved in villainy, but to be fair so did damn Toga Himiko. Furthermore, all of his classmates were too fucking young to be involved in a whole goddamn war, so it’s possible. Still, he simply didn’t have enough information to go on because there wasn’t necessarily a threat since she didn’t specify any explicit danger, only that Katsuki shouldn’t be “too sad.” Over what? Deku getting proposed to? How would she even know that? Maybe someone leaked something on social media? Unlikely. It would be EVERYWHERE right now, if so.
The blond sighs and withdrew further into his solitude. Too much emotion for one day for a young hero who built his reputation on almost callousness and a head of pride for inevitable, indisputable wins against villains. Would I really be that sad over this shit? It’s just… marriage…between Shindo Ho and…Izuku. It’s just a…commitment…to be exclusive together…most marriages don’t even last long right? Oh…he hated this. Absolutely fucking hated this. The thought was like acid eating away at his heart. Despair coursed through his veins, poisoning his thoughts. He needed to do something, and he needed to do it quickly.
Izuku…is getting proposed to. Tonight. How did this happen? Katsuki tried his damnedest to come up with some way to win him back but all efforts were in vain. At first, grand schemes filled his mind, but the more he brainstormed, the more ridiculous his ideas seemed. At some point, he conjured up visions of himself renting a Clydesdale horse and riding to theGala with a bouquet of flowers in his arms, with mood music fit for the cheesiest romance novels and hallmark movies playing in the background for some old-time romantic chivalry. This is what I get for being so stupid all this time. I got nothing. Nothing to give the nerd. Damnit. I barely have anything to say, and I fucking suck at words. Maybe I can kiss the living shit out of him, take him home away from the party and fuck him senseless until he forgets Pan-Quake’s name and forgets the stupid proposal. It’s a terrible, shitty idea, so let’s make that Plan B just in case…
Fuck! Think, Katsuki THINK!
Of course, Plan A and/or B to Z all rode completely on if Izuku still had feelings for him.
No way. You can’t just fall out of love with someone so easily…can you? Somewhere inside of him, Deku is still in love with me, right? Waiting for me? Shit. I wouldn’t have waited on me. I should’ve just told him the damn truth all those years ago.
Katsuki laid there for a few moments longer, his mind meandering the serpentine paths of the past. They completed each other. Their relationship—even in a platonic sense—was a pandemonium of prowess and kick-assery, Deku and Dynamight, Izuku and Katsuki, the best damn heroes the world had ever seen in their UA days: The Wonder Duo.
And it’s about to be the best, damn hottest hero couple if I have any say in it—determines the blonde, huffing himself out of bed to shower and prepare for the evening. 7:58PM. The party starts at 10. I’ll have to think of this more as I get ready.
However, the more Katsuki thought about it, he couldn’t come up with anything that would convince the nerd to fall into his arms. Over the years, Katsuki let his insecurities, his drive and relentless pursuit of topping the hero charts call him away, time and again, from even building a basic friendship with Izuku. If he was a brutal, bullying, abusive asshole to the greenette as a teen, then he pulled a parkour over the 180 concept of a healthy friendship and became a neglectful, apathetic, and distant…acquaintance? In the back of his mind, he was sure that he had dug his grave already in this and it was too late, but he topped that thought with a tombstone quickly. This was mission impossible, and Katsuki fucking Bakugo was anything but a man who shied away from a challenge.
He had to win Izuku back. But how? It pained him to admit it, but he could see why someone would fall for Shindo. It was exactly what he thought on the rooftop when lied to Izuku and told him he didn’t love him. Shindo may come off as a kiss-ass, but generally he is a kind hero, has a magnetic personality and that showed through from the bastard on the day of provisional licensing exam. Yeah, he can get a little frustrated sometimes as all heroes do, but he’s passionate about protecting people, as evident of him almost dying from shielding from Muscular (trying to anyway) the shitty stragglers who refused sanctuary during the war before Izuku saved him. He's a leader by default and overall the people of Japan really like him as a hero. In comparison, Katsuki wasn't charming like Shindo or Izuku; he didn't have the composure of a man who brought heartwarming emotions of comfort and compassion on the hero field, just the rush of a win and the thrill of the fight. While he couldn’t personify the fuzziness of ease, he could bring the empowering ecstasy of victory. He and Izuku balanced out each other perfectly there.
Katsuki wiped the condensed fog of his shower off his bathroom mirror and stared into crimson, inhaling and exhaling in defeat. In the end, the only idea that stuck was the simplest, and perhaps the hardest: talking to Izuku. He would pour his heart out and let his feelings be known. It was a risky move, but he had nothing more to lose.
Hoping to strike the attention of a certain green haired man, he donned his best Bakusan suit -designed with such grandeur, it practically screamed luxury and flair as loud as the hero himself. The ensemble featured an intoxicating blend of provocative red and ominous black. The red, a resplendent vermillion, represented the passion and sheer undying determination which Katsuki held within his core. It was as vibrant as the crimson sunrise encapsulated in his irises, laced with the intense ferocity of a raging wildfire. This luxurious cerise was artistically intertwined with the all-defining, all-absorbing black like nightwar-tinted camouflage, whispering tales of the countless battles he had endured. Striking the perfect balance, the black threading pattern pulsed down like blood rushing through his veins, assertively emphasizing the well-toned muscles that lay beneath.
It sculpted his physique perfectly; complimenting the latent strength it veiled beneath. The exquisite thread piece catered to the sharp geometrics of his shoulders, tracing down his V-tapered torso. As much as it echoed a regal elegance, it ensured no hindrance to his athletic prowess either - a crucial attribute for the hero's regular responsibilities. The ensemble was completed with the crimson mantle flowing from his shoulders. A majestic cascade that rippled in the night breeze; it whispered tales of fiery courage and unwavering bravery. At its border, ebony flames licked up, the black merging with the red, representing the everlasting battle between chaos and order, feared by many but championed by one—The Dynamight: Katsuki Bakugo.
He embodied elegance, resilience, mystery, a loud proclamation of intended justice, and the intimidating whisper of lurking danger all welded into one. Katsuki wore the damn suit as one dons their purpose, promising the city a hero, as much by ambition as by action…and tonight, Katsuki was going to be a man of all action.
I’m coming for you, nerd. I won’t let anyone else have you but me.
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On the evening of December 31st 2199, nestled within the metropolis of Musutafu, glistened an edifice of grandiose architecture, the Imperial Hotel. This sanctuary of opulence and sophistication bore within its heart a marvel of a strictly elegant design—the Grand Ballroom.
On this particular night, it was set to entertain the pro-heroes of Japan—the new and the veteran. The entrance to the ballroom hinted at the mesmerizing spectacle within. High lacquered mahogany doors adorned with intricate gold embellishments displaying scenes from ancient folklore swung open into an immense hall. As guests stepped over the threshold, they were swiftly immersed in another realm—one carved out of countless tales of bravery and valor.
The centerpiece was a colossal crystal chandelier, suspended right at the heart of the ballroom. It showered the room in a cascade of glittering luminescence, reflecting off the polished marble floor and spiraling up the cascading ivory drapery that adorned the walls, creating an infinite galaxy of lights. The brass of the grandfather clock in the corner shielded with concrete dragons on either side glowed under this radiant illumination, ticking in soft thuds resonating like heartbeats of the evening.
The air was thick with the scent of Imperial Lilies, their blossoms artistically arranged in ornate silver vases resting atop shimmering black granite pedestals at the corners. Their floral melodies filled the air, an olfactory orchestra, harmonizing with background notes of cedarwood and amber silk from the polished dancefloor and upholstered velvet seats, respectively.
A grand stage was set at one end of the ballroom, graced by a majestic grand piano, its polished ebony and ivory keys yearning for the artistic fingers of the pianist. Twin ornamental Torii gates framed the stage, cascading soft red light over the piano, lending a mystical aura of the ancient Shinto shrines.
Above them, the grandeur of the ballroom, bathed in delicate light's warmth, echoed the guests’ courage back to them. The room was more than just architecture—it represented a sanctuary of valor, a stage set for the brave and bold, an Imperial tribute to the heroes that held Japan's spirit high. Heroes of yesterday met eyes with the heroes of tomorrow, an acknowledgment of their shared purpose—bravery, sacrifice, and nobility.
Waltzing in exactly at 11PM—fashionably late, of course, because it’s classy and not because he spent 15 minutes in his car trying to psych himself up—Katsuki took a deep breath. He was ready, even if he wasn’t. Let’s. Fucking. Go. He adjusted the collar of his suit and weaved his way through the crowd along the wall looking for a familiar grove of viridian. This was not just any night. It was THE night. One that screamed: ‘Watch out world because Katsuki Bakugou will bare his soul!' Each step he took screamed an imposed confidence.
“Bakubro! Whoa, you look great!” Calls out Kirishima who catches him mid-prowl for the green man.
“I know, Shitty Hair.” Katsuki answers with a heightened level of self-assurance he didn’t possess earlier. He felt unstoppable and even gave the red hero a shock: “you don’t look too bad yourself.”
Kirishima: Whoa! The Katsuki Bakugou giving out compliments? Is this part of a New Year’s Resolution plan or what?
Katsuki: Oh nothing. Just feeling really good about tonight.
Kirishima (ticks a single eyebrow up): Oh, oh yeah? Even with the whole…proposal-
Katsuki (cuts him off with a smirky grin): —Especially, with the proposal.
Kirishima stared at him like he grew a second head. This is a complete shift in personality from this morning: “So, uh…what’s got you in such a good mood, Kat?”
Katsuki: I’m gonna tell him.
Kirishima: Tell who what, bro?
Katsuki (rolls his eyes as if the answer is obvious): I’m gonna confess to Deku.
Kirishima: …………………
Katsuki: What?
Kirishima: Oh…s-sorry about that. I zoned out for a minute. My bad. Uh, C-Can you repeat that?
Katsuki (Sighs in frustration): I said… I’m. Going. To. Confess. To. Deku.
Kirishima (furrows his brow momentarily at the blonde before his eyes widened like he finally understood the meaning behind an ancient prophecy): Oh…OH! Wow! I get it now! Good for you, bro! Just getting it off your chest before the wed-“
Katsuki: No, I’m taking Deku from Shindo tonight.
Kirishima: …………………
Katsuki: Oi…
Kirishima: …………………
Katsuki: Shitty Hair!
“Ya know, the last time I saw Kiri look like this, we were called to a domestic dispute and was met by some butt-naked, intoxicated guy, high off his ass on hallucinogens covered in his own shit and jerking off on the front his lawn shouting at us claiming to be Jesus.”
Denki’s comment suddenly jolts the red and ash blond men out of their conversation toward the remaining bakusquad approaching them.
“Lookin’ hot, Blasty! Now, what’s this I hear about a certain Green Bean?” Mina includes, amused by the still look of shock stapled onto her partner’s face.
“Oh…” Kirishima voices, finally awake from his confused trance. He glances at Katsuki and back at their friends, coughs into his fist as if it will cover up his next sentence “Bats-KATS! K-Kats here is uh…going to try to…win back Midobro…by confessing to him… tonight.”
Katsuki: I’m not gonna try to win him back, Shitty Hair—
Sero (wipes his hand across his forehead in dramatic fashion): OH, WHEW!!! You had me in the first half, I’m not gonna li—
Katsuki: I AM gonna win him back. As soon as I find him and get him away from Pan-Quake for a minute.
Bakusquad (all wearing Kirishima’s look from earlier toward Katsuki): …………………
Katsuki: OI!
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#omoSummer2023 Day 1: At the pool (My Hero Academia)
The summer heat in Japan is truly not something one should mess with. The high humidity mixed with the over 37 celsius temperatures can give someone heatstroke easily. That is why staying hydrated is so important…As Ida has reminded Katsuki every twenty minutes for the past three hours.
Class 1-A decided to skip out on the fancy indoor pool the UA has to offer, wanting to have a day off from training and actually enjoy themselves considering it's summer vacation. They opted to go to the neighborhood pool in Tsu’s part of town. Each of them had to pay a 500 yen fee to get in the door and rent a locker. Katsuki was against the whole idea at first, but Shittyhair and Pikachu managed to convince him under the pretense they would race and he had to show them he could kick their asses at anything, even without using his quirk.
So here he was, at the pool. Although not much racing has been had because after getting here, the girls commandeered the pool, wanting to float on little rafts, kicking the boys out of the pool because their splashing and overall rough housing makes the water too choppy for them to relax. Kirishima has the idea to get everyone slushy from the concession stand.
Katsuki happily accepted a cola flavored one and downed it in no time. The umbrella he is sharing with Ida is nice, but he is still sweating buckets. A pon watching him down the sugary beverage, Ida offered him a bottle of water from the cooler he brought with, saying something about how he is incharge of his class even outside of school and he can't have anyone getting dehydrated. Katsuki accepted and when he finished that bottle, another was handed to him. Before he even realized it he had dowed nearly four whole water bottles, and another was being pushed on him.
Katsuki could feel a small need building. He has already needed to go before getting to the pool.He figured he would just go when he changed, but him and Kirishima shared a locker and he was eagerly pushing him to change and get out to the pool to race, so he ignored it….Honestly he figured he would just piss in the pool while racing. It's not like he is foreign to the concept. He always pees in the pool at UA, figures they can afford the extra chlorine.
“I bought french fries and Nachos! Does anyone want some?” Sero walked over from the food stand over where the slushies were, carrying a large plate of nachos topped with bacon and jalapenos, Katsuki’s mouth was already salivating at the delicious spicy morales. He nods to Sero and the boy takes a seat on his lounger. Katsuki wastes no time digging in, taking huge bites of tortilla chips and cheese.
After a few bites, Katsuki finds himself reaching for his water bottle once again. The jalapenos they use at this place are extra hot and his tongue is tingling. Sero is also guzzling some sort of colorful beverage he bought at the stand. Katsuki groans as he finishes his fifth water bottle, feeling absolutely filled to the brim with Nachos and water, but mostly water. He looks over behind himself at the bathroom and decides he is desperate enough to warrant slipping on his flip flop and taking a piss.
He walks back over to the locker room, in search of the toilets. When he changed earlier he only saw the changing rooms and the lockers so he doesn't exactly know where to go. He rounds a corner, tucked back behind the family locker room to see the bathroom doors. Seeing the little blue sign with a man on it always makes him have to go more. He hurries over, cringing at the water he steps in as he walks, clearly people don't dry off before walking around.
Katsuki goes to grab the handle, eager now to expel all the liquid inside him when it doesn't budge. He tries it a few more times before getting angry and stepping back, that's when he sees it. A coin slot located right below the handle with a worn out sign saying ‘entering is 100 yen’
Katsuki groans. He really needs to go now. He looks around before giving himself a quick squeeze, his light orange speedo not giving much of a barrier. It feels good and gives him enough mental relief from his predicament to form a plan. He needs to get his wallet from his locker. Deciding that he begrudgingly walks away from the toilet and heads to the locker room.
He finds his locker rather quickly and precisely runs up to it, nobody is there to witness his restlessness, thank god. He goes to yank it open when he realizes he doesn't have the key. Him and Kirishima shared a locker because with the entry fee and towel rental fee, they both were running low on cash, Katski particulate was since he used his summer allowance a week prior on new gym shoes and gym shorts. He curses himself now for spending so recklessly. He gives himself another subtle squeeze, this time, it's harder to let go because he has to go so much more than before. Just knowing he can't get immediate relief has made him go from a five to a seven rather quickly.
He exits the locker room, beelining over the towels, eye scanning their group for the red haired friend but not having any luck.
“Oi, glasses, where is Kirishima?” Katsuki turns to Ida who is handing a water bottle to Koda.
“While you were gone, Sero got another thing of Nachos, but he spilled the hot cheese on his lap and it gave him a burn so Kirishima took him to the nurses station.” Ida says firmly, Katsuki sighs, He looks around and doesn't even see the nurses station, Not really wanting to look for it, his eyes turn to the pool, The girls are all floating on one end of the pool, away from the stairs…If he just waded in the shallow end and didn't make a commotion he could easily piss and cool off. He makes up his mind and starts to head to the water.
“Bakugo, Wait.” His shoulder is grabbed and it takes everything in him not to cross his legs as he turns around, Ida is giving him a stern look.
“What?!” Katsuki hisses, he just wants to piss, god damnit.
“You just ate. You have to wait thirty-minutes before swimming.” Ida says with no waver in his tone.
“Your kidding? Thats-Thats just a myth!” Katsuki laughs at him, but Ida doesn't let go of his shoulder.
“Stomach cramps and drowning are no joke, come sit, I'll keep you company. Don't worry the pool will still be there once you have had time to digest.” Katsuki follows him back to the lounge, taking a seat atop his towel again. He wanted to scream at Ida and tell him he has to pee so bad he feels like he is going to explode, but even he is against being that open about peeing outside of a toilet.
Katsuki sits and settles on tapping his foot, looking around hoping Kirishima will show up before things get worse. He feels a constant throbbing pain in his bladder already, so he doesn't really know what could be worse but he doesn't want to find out.
“Here.” Ida taps his shoulder, Katski grunts and looks in his direction, not really wanting to talk to him, considering how annoying he is being. He looks down at Ida’s hand offering him another bottle of water. “You haven't had enough to drink, you look uncomfortable, you might be dehydrated.” Katsuki rolls his eyes. He isn't dehydrated in the slightest, if anything, He needs to be less hydrated. He grabs the bottle with his hand and his body decides right then, it needs to get rid of some of its hydration because a small squirt of pee leaves Katsuki’s body. He drops the bottle in his lap and quickly presses his legs together.
“Oops, sorry it's really cold, I had Todoroki come and freeze the cooler again while you were gone.” Katsuki gives Ida no response and just hopes he leaves him alone. Soon enough he turns his attention to offering all of the girls waters as well, and Katsuki takes this time to inspect the damage.
There is a wet spot on the bulge of his speedo. The thing shows wetness a lot and is so thin, it holds nothing. That small leak is so visible and his body is screaming at him to let it happen again. He can't. He has twenty more minutes until he can get into the pool. He shimmies his towel out from under himself and places it over his legs, sliding a hand under and grabbing his cock for dear life, he just hopes this will be enough to get him through.
Ten minutes later and it's not enough. The palms of his hands are slipping as he tries to get a good grip thought his now soaked speedo. He leaked badly a few seconds ago. Ida came back and made him take a sip of the water, since it was obviously left unopened. When he removed his hands and the cold water made contact with his lips, he was done for. He only managed to cut off the stream when he closed the water and shoved his hands back under himself, Luckily it stopped, but not without pain.
“Hgggnnng” Katsuki groaned under his breath. The heat of all the piss trapped just at the tip of his cock is screaming at him. His body feels tingly from the sensation of letting go he just experienced. The lounge he is sitting in is one of those ones with fabric slats all across it, the kind that sinks down when you sit in it. He can see the ground below him is dry. He never did get a chance to get in the pool yet so any liquid under his chair would be obvious, thankfully, his towel caught most of the damage.
“Are you okay?” Katsuki looks up at the voice seemingly pointed at him, Its icy hot, standing with a bottle of suncream in his hands.
“I-” Katsuki doesn't know what to say. He gets his with another sudden wave of desperation and squeezes his hands tighter into his lap. “No.” He grunts out, feeling like he might lose it any second.
“You know…they have restrooms here.” Todorki says in his monotone voice. The tone usually doesn't bother Katsuki, rather he finds it calming but right now, the fact that he can be so calm while Katsuki feels another leak threaten to spill out of him makes him mad.
“Costs money.” He manages the words, they come out like a whisper.
“It's only 100 yen…It looks like it would be worth the investment.” Katsku can't believe his ears, was that Icyhots attempt at a joke? He shakes his head, he can't make fun of him now, he is too focused on not pissing in his pool chair.
“No-ahnnnnnggg wallet.” At this point, the pain from just squeezing himself so hard to keep in what his overworked bladder muscles are failing to do is causing half of the pain.
“Oh, I have 100 yen here.” Katsuki feels the cold coin drop into his lap, but he can't take it. He can't move his hands. “Well? Are you gonna go or just sit there and wet your pants?” Katsku looks up, feeling like he could cry but forcing himself not to.
“Can't get up, I'll piss if I move.” Katsuki manages a full sentence, a sentence that gets a jolt of something to spread across Totodorki’s face.
“Well, shit.” Katsuki has to hold back a laugh, Todoroki cussing was not on his summer bucket list, but neither was pissing himself.
“Shit, fuck.” Katsuki feels it, all of his resolve leaving him. A warm burst of liquid rushes into his hands. He quickly removes one from inside of his towel and grabs the outside, pushing it up against himself to catch the piss slowly leaving him. He cant stop it, the trickle is gaining traction and fast. “Im pissing, Fuck, Icy-Todoroki! Help! Fuck-” Katsku panic’s he can see the first few drips leaving his lap and splattering on the ground below him.
“Uh-” Katsuki can't look up from the towel in his hand, rapidly soaking with his urine, he's not feeling any relief, only panicking as the towel gets wetter and wetter and moving obvious drips patter into the ground below him. He see’s motion in the corner of his eye. “Oops.” He hears the remake before he feels it,
“Ah! shIT- oh my fuck!” He practically jumps up from his spot, ice cold water from a water bottle is being poured over his head. The cold quickly meets warm as he loses all control. He is peeing, uncountably at this point. A hot, warm stream is flowing with such force out of him that it is arcking from his crotch, the speedo might as well not even be there at this point. He quickly shoves the towel back over himself and pretends to be drying his wet chest off from the water bottle.
“Stop for a second, it's obvious.” Todoroki whispers to him. He knows what he is saying, He can see the water bottle water isn't dripping off him enough to hide his accident anymore, the amount of liquid leaving him is far too intense, but it takes him a while to convince himself to stop. He does manage to stop it.
“You have five seconds to help me before I’m pissed again, I'm not joking.” Katsuki grunts, the pain from stopping is almost as bad as when he was holding himself.
“Race you into the water!” Todorki screams, taking off running from their spot, He looks over at Ida who looks over at him and nods, giving him the okay to get into the pool. He notices the girls are not there and starts to take off. The second he is running, it's all over. Piss is flowing down the inside of his leg, he can feel it picking up speed, but it doesn't matter because he cannon balls right into the pool. Finally, he can relax. And he does. He lays back into the water, the waves from his cannon ball moving him around slightly as he releases five water bottles and a large slushy worth of piss in the water.
The water around his crotch is warm and it feels weird in contrast to the cold pool water. The tingly sensation from before is now all over his body as he pisses, he swears he has never needed to go so badly in his life.
“Heh, feel good?” Todoroki’s voice suddenly in his ear causes him to open his eyes, he didn't even realize mid-relief he had closed them.
“You realize you're like, swimming in my piss right?” Katsuko teases, feeling his stream start to taper off, leaving his midsection feeling sore but empty.
“You realize with a 100 yen charge to use the toilet, this pool is probably 98 percent pee.” Todorki says, closing his eyes “99 percent now.” he smirks.
“Ha- You know what, your alot less fucking annoying in the summer.” Katski shoves Todoroki, who splashes water back at him,
“Ew, don't splash me with the piss water!” Katsuki laughs, feeling so much better, and now that he doesnt have to pee, he realizes he could actualy use a bottle of water, considering how fucking hot out it is.
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