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DRABBLE: YOU'RE THE CUTEST BIMBO HE'S EVER SEEN (18+) (MHA) (for Fem!Readers)
Writer's Note: Idk...I like the bimbo shit. I might make a fic with a bimbo!reader one of these days. Btw, some of these drabbles are meant for chubby/plus-sized readers, but I'll just put that as a note. Enjoy! -Jazz
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PRO!HITOSHI - Note: Reader is Chubby 
When he sees you for the first time, he is as intrigued as he is rock-hard the very moment he sees you in your little pink thong bikini. 
He is down the shore with Denki after being forced to take a trip to get out of the sweltering, congested Tokyo heat for a while. Don’t get him wrong; a nice trip down the shore to get away from the villain activity and constant rush of the city is definitely a nice change of pace. But to walk around semi-naked people isn’t is idea of a relaxing vacation. It’s uncomfortable for him, walking around and seeing so many women with strings up their asses. 
“You just need some company,” Denki said when Shinso voiced his concerns to his friend. “This place is swimming with plenty of pretty babes for the choosing, ‘Toshi! Who wouldn’t want to spend some time with the top underground hero in Japan?” 
Though Denki's compliment works somewhat, Shinso isn’t concerned with meeting someone for a hookup. He isn’t even really interested in sex…until he meets you, at least. While Denki is busy trying to flirt with some girls standing by a hot dog stand, Shinso slinks away into a nearby trinket store. His eyes roam over the seashell fridge magnets and snow globes with the fake snow replaced with sand. He thinks about which gift would be good for Eri, his little sister, until his eyes land on you. 
There you stand a few feet away at a shelf of trinkets, standing on your tip toes with one of your chunky arms outstretched. You’re trying to reach for a pink seashell-shaped purse on the top shelf, and though you know damn well you can’t reach it, you still try. 
Shinso is no longer interested in checking out the store items now that he’s got a look at you. You’re the best thing in here, from your plump little frame to the pink clothes you wear…if you can even call them clothes. 
You’re really wearing just a mesh pink cover-up dress with a hot pink bikini underneath. The bikini top ties around your neck and back, exposing your rolls, while the bottoms are stuck in between your luscious, plump asscheeks that all Shinso wants to do is shove his face in. While he’s still uncomfortable seeing you in a thong, it's a different kind of discomfort now. He can feel his cock chub against his shorts, uncomfortably so. 
“Excuse me?” It takes him a moment to realize you’re talking to him because of how dazed he is from your ass. You’ve turned around to face him now, showing your front, and dear fuck, does he wish you wouldn’t have. He can now see how the bikini top barely covers your big, juicy breasts and how your tummy bulges slightly over the string waist of your thong. Your lips, kissable and soft, shin in pink, glittery gloss and your cute little fingernails and toenails are coated in pink paint. Everything about you is pink. 
He decides that the color fits you especially well when you open your mouth to speak again. “I'm so sorry,” you giggle sheepishly, giving him a smile that feels like a punch in the gut, “but could you help me reach that bag up there?” You point one chunky hand up towards the top shelf. “I’m just too short to reach.” 
Shinso blushes at the sound of your voice, so sweet and innocent-sounding. He wonders how you’d sound moaning his name with his cock buried deep inside of you. “Uh, sure,” he replies, his voice sounding dry and gravely. He can barely breathe. You excitedly clap your hands, thanking him profusely for his help. “I was so sure I’d end up tripping over these,” you giggle, pointing down at your pink sandal wedges. What a pretty princess, you are. 
“It’s whatever,” Shinso deadpans as he walks over to you. “Wouldn’t want nothin’ to happen to those shoes.” He glances down at them. “Steve Madden, huh?” he asks, loving it when you flush shyly at his observation. “I had some extra money,” you confess. “So I splurged. But they’re cute, right?!” 
‘So, so cute,’ he thinks, but he isn’t referring to the shoes one bit. When he steps beside you to reach for the bag, he catches a whiff of your body spray. It is sweet and delectable, like whipped cream or sugar. God, could you get any cuter? As if answering him, his cock throbs painfully in his shorts. He barely has to stand on his toes to reach the bag, causing you to cutely gasp at his height. “Wow!” you say, shocked. “You’re so tall! I’ve never met anyone as tall as you.” 
Shinso chuckles when he grabs the bag and holds it out to you. “Well, now you have. And you’re welcome…” He trails off, wishing you’d take a hint and spill the space in with your name. He watches as you gulp and stare up at him with those big, doe-like eyes as you take the bag from him. When you do, your fingers brush against his, sending an electric shock through him as if Denki just used his quirk on him. 
“T-Thank you,” you softly stutter. “And I’m Y/N. It’s very nice to meet you, Mr…” You trail off too, cutely puckering your lips. “No Mr,” Shinso chuckles. “Just Shinso. Or Hitoshi. Whichever you want.” 
You tap one painted nail against your chin thoughtfully. “Hit-o-shi,” you carefully pronounce. Shinso has to suppress a groan at the sight of your soft lips forming his name.
“Can I call you ‘Toshi?” you ask, hope in your eyes. And something more. Mischief, it looks like. Hitoshi’s interest reaches its peak when he realizes that there is a whole other side to you than the cute, innocent persona he’s seeing right now. 
He copies your move and thoughtfully taps his finger against his chin, earning a sweet giggle from you. “Only if I can call you princess,” he replies smoothly. “And maybe buy you somethin’ to eat? I’ll admit that I’m not too familiar with the boardwalk though.” 
You look rather shy from the pet name, but you don’t let that stop you from conversing more with him. “Is it your first time here?” you ask, gasping when he nods. “Oh, you’re gonna have so much fun! They have the best funnel cakes and pizza here! I’ll tell you what, ‘Toshi: I’ll treat you to food for doing such a good deed and helping me get my bag. Deal?” 
You reach your hand out for him, peering up at him through your thick, doll-like lashes. All Shinso wants to do is fuck you silly while you look at him like that, but instead, he takes your hand, smirking at the way you bite your lip. “It’s a deal, princess,” he huskily says. 
SHIGIRAKI - There’s no way you don’t know what you’re doing to people. There’s just no way! Do you know what you’re doing to him? 
These are the thoughts that run through Shiggy’s head when you step into the dimly-lit, crowded bar with Toga by your side. The two of you giggle to each other, looking like the best of friends in your little sundresses and tiny purses that hang off of your wrists. The only difference between you and Toma the combination of innocence and sexiness you seem to ooze. 
Toga had said she was inviting a friend of hers to the annual bar hop adventures she, Shiggy, and half of the LOV always have at this exact bar. Dabi knows the guy so they get drinks half off and the cops aren’t called despite them being out and about in the city. He sits with Dabi, Mr. Compress, and Twice (who won’t shut the fuck up) now, a whiskey in his hand that he knows he’s going to need when you finally come up to greet him. 
Shiggy was initially against Toga bringing a stranger into their activities. “What if she talks?” he hissed. “How can you be so sure she won’t blab to the police about us? How do you even know this girl?” Toga barely gave him a glance as she poured herself some juice in the kitchen in their lair. “She’s an old childhood friend of mine,” she explained. “And no, she’s not gonna talk because she hates cops and heroes. I promise you’ll love her! She’s got a wicked streak to her.” 
When he sees you, he can’t tell what about you is so ‘wicked’. You look like the cutest package of candy in your short, pink sundress that barely covers your ass or your tits that jiggle enticingly. He doesn’t even think you’re wearing a bra. You paired the dress with some pink heels, a charm bracelet, and two high pigtails that he envisions yanking on while his cock is buried deep in your– 
“Hey, guys!” Toga giggles when she finally makes it to the stools. Shiggy nearly jumps out of his skin, earning a low chuckle out of Dabi. “This is my friend, Y/N. The one from my childhood? I told you I was bringing her tonight, remember?” She gives you a toothy, excited grin, allowing you to introduce yourself further. 
“Nice to meet you all,” you say in your sugary, sweet voice that washes over Shiggy. “I hope I’m not interrupting your night out, but Toga insisted I meet you all.” Twice is the first one to make an impression, hopping out of his seat to greet you. “Not at all!” he brightly chirps. “I’m Twice, by the way. This here is Dabi, Spinner, and Shiggy.” 
Spinner gives you a nod while Dabi only glances and Shiggy glares at Twice. “Shigaraki,” he corrects his friend. Toga rolls her hazel eyes while you giggle to yourself. “Ignore him,” she sighs. "Come, sit right here with me! I’ll order us some drinks. Do you like those fruity ones?” 
Eagerly, you nod, making you even cuter. You then turn to him, your big eyes stopping him short of breathing. “Um…is this seat taken?” you ask, pointing one red-painted nail at the empty stool. To anyone else, he would’ve said something smart, but he can’t even muster words with how soft your lips look and the sweet smell of your perfume filling his senses. ‘What the fuck is wrong with you?’ he thinks to himself. He’s never had any woman make him feel this way before. He thought these kinds of feelings were long gone. 
He nods, earning a blinding smile from you as you take a seat. As you do, the hem of your dress rides up, revealing a sliver of thigh that has Shiggy’s cock throbbing uncomfortably in his sweats. From his right side, Dabi leans in towards him. “You’d better snag that before someone else does, Shig,” he teasingly whispers. “That someone bein’ me.” 
Shiggy glances at his friend, irked at his attempt at pushing his buttons. He knows Dabi also has a thing for innocence; especially ruining it. He turns to you, already finding you looking at him. “You listen to Nine Inch Nails?” you ask, quiet excitement in your voice. Shiggy blinks, confused as to what you mean, until you point at his band shirt. “I like them too! Have you ever been to one of their shoes?” 
It takes Shiggy some time to process words, but he doesn’t keep you waiting or questioning yourself. “Uh, yeah,” he replies. “Two years ago. You listen to metal like that?” His eyes graze over your outfit and your body, picturing you without clothes. “‘Cause it doesn’t look like it.” 
You giggle, adorably scrunching you nose. “It doesn’t,” you agree, “but yeah! I’m into a lot of hard metal and rock, but not too much screamo. That doesn’t keep me out of Hot Topic though.” Shiggy smirks at your confession and nods down at his wrist. You look down, gasping at the spiked Hot Topic bracelet sitting there. “It’s like we’re one and the same,” you softly laugh, smiling at the bartender when he lowers your pretty, fruity drink down. 
Shiggy watches you sip your drink, your gloss stain on the glass rim making him want to cum all over your mouth. “Are we really?” he asks, but not unkindly. He is actually very curious and interested in you. What is it about you that Toga likes? 
He gets his answer when you turn to him, a mischievous, dark glint in your pretty eyes. Despite your cutesy appearance and pretty clothes, you now appear before him as someone else. Someone darker. “We could always find out,” you suggest, a slight purr in your voice. He doesn’t know if it’s an accident, but your knee slightly brushes his when you shift in your seat. 
Those words are all Shiggy needs. After one too many drinks and the whole “getting to know you” shit, you find yourself underneath him in his bed, your legs up by your ears and your pretty, pink dress on his bedroom floor. Shuddery moans and grunts leave his lips every time he drives his cock into you again and again, his hands wrapped around your ankles. “Tell me how it feels,” he growls. “Tell me, slutty girl.” 
You whine for him, your lipgloss smudged off of your lips and pretty breasts jiggling for him as he fucks you into the mattress. “It feels good!” you babble, your mascara smudged. “You feel so good, Shigaraki!” 
“Tomura,” he grunts down to you. “Call me Tomura.” Realization clears in your dazed eyes and your pretty face splits into a smile before he swoops down to swirl his tongue with yours in a wet, open-mouthed kiss. 
A sudden bang comes from above the wall above your head where the headboard bangs against it. “Could you two shut the fuck up?” Dabi yells. “I’m tryin’ to sleep off this whiskey.” 
“Yeah!” Toga agrees. “I brought my friend tonight to get to know you, Shiggy, but not like this! You’ll ruin her!” A light giggle leaves your lips as Shiggy continues to rock his hips into your wet, tight walls. You lean up, your sticky lips at his ear. “I’m already ruined,” you whisper. “Can you ruin me more, Tomura?” 
Shiggy didn’t need you to repeat. The entire night he spent ruining you over and over again, covering you in his cum until the dawn. Now he thinks you could be an extra good addition to the LOV crew. 
PRO!BAKUGOU - Note: Reader is Chubby
He could’ve blown his fucking load when Mina brings you along for mini golf one night. 
It’s just an ordinary summer evening where he and the squad are playing mini golf and slurping down milkshakes before you show up. Initially, Bakugou is irked waiting for you and Mina to show up, hating when people are late. “Where the fuck are these two?” he huffs. “They’d better not be doin’ their hair or somethin’ ‘cause I’m gonna be pissed if they are.” 
“You know how girls are, ‘Suki,” Kiri chuckles, watching Denki try to aim his ball at a hole surrounded by gnome and fairy statues. “Mina takes forever to do her makeup sometimes, but it’s all to look nice for us. I’d think her friend is doing the same thing.” 
As if on cue, Sero announces their arrival from his seat. “Look!” he exclaims, a chocolate milkshake in his hand. “They’re here! And damn, does her friend look good.” Each boy turns to look at you and they can all agree. Especially Bakugou. 
He can’t keep his eyes off of you as you strut up with Mina, arms hooked in one another’s. You’re wearing a low cut, white crop top with a push-up bra that make your breasts look immaculate and delicious and a tiny, pink tennis skirt that starts at the waistband of your pudgy stomach and stops right at the top of your thick, jiggly thighs. You paired this outfit with white Nike low tops and pink knee socks that make you look more innocent than the cute little smile on your face that gets wider the closer you get to him and the guys.
He can’t stop staring at you, especially when you get closer and he gets to drink in all of the other details to you––how short you are compared to him (you barely graze his chest!); the Fenty gloss on your plump lips; the tiny bow clip in your hair; the scent of fruit on your skin that makes him dizzy. 
Are you fucking forreal? How are you going to show up like that as if it’s normal? Are you trying to tease him? Are you playing with him? Bakugou can’t help but be irrationally angry from how cute and sexy you are. How is it possible to be both cute and sexy? All he knows is that his dick knows the answer judging by how it’s pushing up against his briefs at the sight of you now. 
Mina stops you right in front of him despite his raging hard-on. Just his fucking luck. “Fellas,” she says with a smile, “this is my friend, Y/N. We work together at my agency and she was just dying to meet you guys.” 
You flush, becoming shy at Mina’s teasing. “C’mon, Mina,” you softly whine, bumping your hip with hers. God, what Bakugou wouldn’t give to feel those hips in his big hands! Would you let him? There’s no way you wouldn’t. Your short skirt says that you want his hands all over you. 
“Oh, really?” Denki asks, raising a brow. He struts up to you, already putting on the charm. “Well, it’s a pleasure to meet you, Y/N,” he purrs, shaking your hand. “I’m Denki, by the way. You probably know me as Chargebolt.” He raises your hand to kiss it, but is stopped by Bakugou tossing a golf ball at his head. “Kill the flirting, perv,” he grumbles as Denki rubs his temple, glaring at him. 
“Sorry about them,” Mina sighs, but you just giggle. Bakugou’s ears perk at the sound. “That’s Kirishima and Sero aka Red Riot and Cellophane.” Kiri gives you a friendly wave while Sero gives you a wink that Bakugou doesn’t particularly like either. “And Bakugou already made his grand introduction,” Mina sarcastically says. 
You finally face him entirely and he sees your smile falter somewhat when your eyes land on his. Bakugou notices immediately. Do you not like what you see? Are you intimidated by him? He backs up to try and give you space, realizing how small you really are…small enough to break…small enough to toss around in a bedroom. His bedroom, preferably. 
“Nice to meet all of you,” you sweetly say, though your eyes are still on him. “I'm exposing myself here, but I am a big fan of you guys! I’ve got all your posters and merch!” Everyone except Bakugou laughs at your cute little confession. “Oh, yeah?” Sero asks, raising a pierced brow. “So who’s your favorite hero, Y/N? It’s okay, you can tell us.” 
He, Kiri and Denki look at you, interested despite your obvious shyness and discomfort. Even though Bakugou won’t admit it, even he is interested. Even so, he decides to come to your rescue, shocking every single one of his friends. “Ignore them,” he murmurs as he passes you a golf club. “You want next game or what?” 
You stare up at him with those big eyes, looking shocked he’s even saying much to you. You wrap one hand around the golf club, giving him a look at your pink manicure. He can’t imagine how they’d look on his cock while you’re stroking it for him. “I would,” you say, “but I’m not much of a player. I wore the right outfit for it though!”
You swish your hips around in your pink skirt, making Bakugou’s cock even harder when he thinks he catches a glimpse of your inner thighs. “Show her, Katsuki!” Kiri shouts from the sidelines. “She is our guest, after all.” The redhead gives him a knowing wink which emits a growl from Bakugou. 
“Whatever,” he huffs. Despite being pissed that his friends know he is whipped, he leads you over to one of the golf holes located up on a hill surrounded by wooden fans. You stand to the side, your tongue thoughtfully licking your bottom lip and giving him some awful thoughts about your mouth. “Am I doin’ it right?” you ask, even bending your knees though it’s still the incorrect form. 
Bakugou nearly laughs at your cuteness. “Nah, but I’ll give you points for your eagerness. Want me to show you?” You peer at him from over your shoulder and nod. Without even realizing how this looks, he stands behind you, putting a good distance between his front and your back to avoid giving you a taste of his raging bulge. 
“Stand with your hips square with your feet,” he explains, doing his best to not breathe in your shampoo. You do so before his hands cup yours over the golf club. “Take it back once, aim for the ball, and…” He helps you swing the club at the ball, your body twisting with his as you do. The ball goes soaring up the hill and into the hole, never missing. 
From the sidelines, the gang applauded you. “I did it!” you excitedly shout, turning to him. “We did it!” You jump up and down, giving Bakugou a great view of your breasts jiggling and bouncing about. You’re not making this easy for him at all, especially with that pretty smile on your face. “And that’s why you’re my favorite,” you confess. 
Bakugou scowls at you, confused. “Huh?” 
You look down at your shoes, suddenly shy. “The guys asked me who my favorite hero was out of all of you,” you softly say. “And it’s you ‘cause you’re so sweet.” Bakugou’s brain short-circuits. Sweet. You think he's sweet! You, the sweetest little thing he’s ever met. Suddenly, the air between you changes to something more open and flirtatious. He wants to know everything about you now. 
“Well,” he replies, a smirk on his lips, “maybe you can tell me more about how sweet I am over a milkshake?” You look up at him, excitement in your pretty eyes. “And over a phone call!” Denki calls from the sidelines. “Give her your number, dude!” 
Bakugou swears if looks could kill, his friends would be dead by now. But he does, in fact, give you his number at the end of the night. 
PRO!KIRI - Note: Reader is Chubby
‘Mine.’ 
That’s all he can think when he sees you for the first time at the gym. As soon as he sees you in your tight, pink sports bra and shorts that cup your shapely, plump ass so nicely, it’s a fucking wrap for him. You pop up on the treadmill next to him and he immediately notices despite him jogging. So far, he’s at five miles. Another five to go. 
He knows he can’t be distracted by anything that will ruin his workout, but so far, the distraction is winning. You glance at him and offer a smile that makes your little cheeks and baby face even cuter. The sight of you nearly knocks the air out of him. He manages to smile back at you, trying his best to not seem menacing with his sharp teeth, but you don’t seem too disarmed. 
He then pretends to go back to what he’s doing (working out), but all the while, he pays attention to your every move. He watches as one of your chunky fingers presses the buttons on the treadmill, your fingernail pained a glittery pink. Then you start walking along the moving convator belt, your high ponytail swishing behind you and reminding him of some very naughty things, like wrapping his fist in it while his cock is buried in the delectable pussy that he knows hides behind those shorts. 
He’s admittedly never dated a woman of your size or shape before. Honestly, he hasn’t had too many girlfriends due to his demanding job as a pro hero. But looking at the way your breasts jiggle in your sports bra and your soft, chubby waist behind your shorts is making him think differently. Not to mention how short you are. He’s got a thing for short girls. Maybe it’s because of the whole protection thing. He likes feeling tall and big enough to protect his girl from everyone and everything, you? You definitely fit the bill. 
These thought scare him slightly. Why is he pining after a whole stranger in a gym and thinking that you’re his? He’s eyeing you down like you’re a piece of food and he’s starving for it. He immediately turns away and blushes as red as his hair. ‘This is so unmanly,’ he thinks, criticizing himself for his behavior. 
But goddamn, are you too fine! Most of the men in here seem to think so too. He notices their eyes crawling across your body, stopping on your ass and boobs. He glances at you worriedly, wondering if you notice it too. But you’re too busy singing along to the music in your pink AirPods, your voice making him crack a smile. You’re just too cute! 
He doesn’t make his move on the first day though. He waits for about a month before he actually says something to you. Every time he comes in on the weekends, he does so on the same day at the same time hoping to see you. And he does. You strut in wearing your short, tight gym attire with your J’Adore Dior duffle bag, your ponytail bouncing. You greet each other with smiles before he watches you get into your workout, paying close attention to the way your body moves and any gym rats who may want to bother you. 
The day he actually makes a move isn’t one he planned on. It’s a Saturday morning and he’s busy with his cool-down stretches, pretending not to be looking at you in the mirror squatting with a kettlebell between your chunky hands. His eyes marvel at your body, wondering how you’d feel in an embrace or underneath him. Those thoughts quickly dissipate though when someone walks up to you. 
He is buff and about the same height as Kiri with tattoos and a muscle tee. Immediately, Kiri switches into protection mode and strains to hear your convo. “Hey,” the guy greets you. You pause with your workout, lowering the kettlebell down. “Hi,” you sweetly greet, giving him a smile. Kiri bristles. Those smiles are meant for him only! 
“I’m Trent,” the guy says, offering his hand for a shake. You take it, still the sweetheart. “Y/N,” you introduce yourself. Kiri notices that Trent’s hand lingers a bit more than necessary before it drops from yours. “That’s some outfit, y’know,” he chuckles, leaning against one of the machines as he attempts to put the charm on. 
“Thanks!” you giggle. “I bought this week. I just love pink. It’s such a pretty color.” Trent nods, his eyes trailing lustfully over your body in your tight one-piece unitard and cropped hoodie that stops just above your sternum. You don’t notice but Kiri does. “You know, I could always help you with this workout,” Trent suggests. "Help you get deeper into those squats.” 
You blink at him, obviously confused. “Are you a trainer?” you ask innocently. Kiri feels his cock stir. God, you’re just too cute! Trent smirks down at you. “I can be that and more,” he purrs. “Here, let me get you a mat!” 
“O-oh, that’s okay,” you protest. “I-I’m not–“ But he’s already moving to get you a mat and bends down to put it under your feet, eyeing your thighs and calves as he does so. You look so, so uncomfortable.’That’s it!’ Kiri thinks, irked to no end. He’s watched for long enough. He can't stop himself from rising to his feet and storming over to you and Trent, anger stirring within him. 
When he stops near you, you’re the first one that sees him. He thinks he sees the corner of your lips twitch into a smile but he isn’t too sure. He stares down at Trent, crossing his arms over his broad chest. “I think she said she’s fine, Trent,” he firmly says, practically spitting the guy’s name. “You should listen to her.” 
Trent pauses and glares up at Kiri. “What do you care?” he scoffs. “So I suddenly can’t be a nice guy?” Kiri glares back at him, his red eyes sharp. “We both know what you’re bein’ nice for,” he almost growls. “And I’m not about to sit by and watch you bother this girl just for some nookie. Leave her alone before I call security.” He eyes Trent down, daring him to fight this. 
Trent stands, his jaw tight and eyes sharp. He glances at you before scoffing to himself and storming off, heading for the locker room. Once he’s gone, you sigh in relief. “Thank you,” you say with gratitude. “I have no idea why he wanted to give me a mat. I didn’t even need one!” 
Kiri relaxes, but only slightly. You’re talking to him. You two are really talking! “Don't thank me,” he chuckles modestly. “Not that I don't think you can handle yourself, but I saw him tryin’ to spit game and you not enjoyin’ it too much, so I just had to step in.” He dares to look down at you and almost creams on the spot at the sight of your cleavage. “W-Well, I’m gonna go and let you–“ 
“I’m Y/N,” you instantly say, twirling the drawstring to your hoodie. You offer him a gloss-lipped smile that gives him butterflies. “Ejirou,” he replies. “Kiri for short.” You giggle to yourself. “I know; other than you being Red Riot, I hear your name all the time here.” He blushes, sheepishly rubbing the back of his neck. “I’m a regular here. It’s one of the only gyms that are safer for pros like me.” 
“Well, I’ll keep your secret,” you giggle, “but only if you agree for me to buy you lunch for your good deed.” From the way you slightly rub your thighs together and peer up at him through your lashes, he feels like you’re thinking of a lot more than just lunch. And he wants to know just what. 
He smirks down at you, trying hard to ignore his dick chubbing in his basketball shorts. “Maybe,” he replies, playing along. “I think I’d need your number for that though. I mean, just to tell you what I like…for lunch.” He almost kicks himself. You giggle to yourself, already pulling your rose gold iPhone out of your pocket. “It’s a date then!” you chirp. 
After leaving the gym with your number in his phone, he can’t help but nut to the thought of you while in his car minutes later, the vision of your pretty lips and body coated in his sticky cum making him fuck his fist a little harder. Call him unmanly, but goddamn, he can't wait for the real thing!  
DABI - When he first sees your cute little self in your mini skirt that barely covers your ass, he just wants to follow you around and scare anyone who dares to look at you the wrong way. 
And that’s exactly what he does. ‘Cause what the fuck are you doing strutting around like that in this club? Don’t you know how you’re dressed? You’re dressed like you want to get fucked. Though he can’t see you from the front, he can tell you’re wearing a halter top judging from the tie around your slender back. And no bra? Those titties must be bouncing everywhere! 
As you can damn well tell, Dabi likes the innocent girls…or the girls who look innocent. Something about ruining them and bringing out that nasty, dark, devious side to them that he knows lies deep underneath their soft, pink, sweet personality. And you’re no different. 
So he lies deep in the cut and watches you laugh and chat with people, blushing cutely when they compliment your clothes and being completely oblivious to the guys who stare you down like they want to eat you alive. He sips on his drink and eyes your legs, wondering how they’d feel wrapped around him. 
It doesn’t take long for this little game to come to an end. You step outside for some air and he’s right behind you, but he doesn’t go out immediately. He watches as you lean against the wall and dig into your pink purse for your bubblegum. Finally, he comes outside, feeling blessed that he can finally get you alone. 
You don't even flinch when he comes up to stand beside you, taking a box of cigarettes out of his back pocket. In fact, you give him a smile as you chew on your bubblegum, your pink lips forming an O for a big bubble. He imagines those lips forming an O when you moan while his tongue is buried deep in your cunt that lies beneath that skirt. From his angle, he can finally see the rest of your outfit––a glittery, pink halter top paired with platform boots and luscious, curly hair that makes you look like one of those early 2000s movie stars. 
“Want some?” you ask, holding the box of gum out to him. His eyes flick from the box to your big, doe-like eyes rimmed with mascara to make them look almost like a doll’s. Like his pretty little doll. “You’re askin’ a stranger whether or not he wants your gum?” he asks, raising a curious brow at you before puffing on his cig. 
You giggle adorably, almost ditzy-like. “You’re not a stranger, silly!” you protest. He blinks down at you, confused. “I saw you when I came into the club with my friend…and while you were following me around.” 
Dabi blanches. Fuck, he’s been caught! How did you even notice? “Accept my apology,” he sighs, smoke billowing from his lips. “Couldn't help myself. You just look too damn cute to be in there not bein’ looked after.” 
At this, you become shy and advert your eyes as a bashful smile adorns your pretty face. “You know, smoke is a bad habit,” you softly say. He nods, agreeing. “What’s your point?” he asks, paying close attention to your body language. He notices how tight your thighs are pressed together and the way your fingers fiddle with your skirt. You’re wanting something. 
“Because…” Your eyes slowly trail back to his, now hooded and lustful. “Nicotine breath ruins kisses,” you purr. “And I’d really like a kiss from you. I have to thank you for watching my back in there, don’t you think?” 
Dabi swears he’s never been harder in his life. He’s also have never ditched a cig that wasn’t a stub yet either, but the promise of finally getting your lips on his makes him toss the cig down and crunch it under his shoe. 
Several minutes later, your glossy, soft lips are on his, the taste of strawberries in his mouth, while his cock is buried deep in your soft, wet pussy. Your hands are pressed against the wall as he grips your hips, your skirt hiked up and your lace panties pushed to the side to give him all the freedom to fuck you as he pleases. And he does so.
“You’re just like a doll,” he grunts into your ear, growing harder with every breathy moan that leaves your lips. “Are you my pretty baby doll tonight?” 
All he gets his a broken moan of his name in response. He chuckles to himself as he lifts your leg up slightly and continues to fuck you silly behind the nightclub. He knew you had a devious side.
NATSUO - You were just the cute girl in his class that he couldn’t stop thinking about. 
You would walk in wearing the cutest outfits known to man, all of them with pink tossed in. His favorite one was the cropped pink sweater and white skirt that swished around your legs and hiked up slightly in the back to give him a sneak peek of your thighs. That was the first day you two met. You had sat in front of him and rummaged around in your backpack, oblivious to Natsuo burning a hole in your back. 
You sighed adorably and turned to him randomly, your glossy lips in an adorable pout that had his cock stirring in his jeans. “Hi,” you say with a smile. “Sorry to bug you, but I forgot my pen at home. Do you have one I can borrow?” 
It took a minute for Natsuo to answer because he was too busy staring at your lips move, envisioning his dick between them. “U-Uh, yeah,” he finally replied, idiotically so. He dug into his backpack and handed you one of his best ink pens. 
You happily smiled as you took the pen from him, your soft fingers grazing against his. “Thanks!” you chirped. “I promise I’ll give it back to you at the end of the day.” And you did. That is when your friendship began. He begins letting you borrow your pens while you send him notes from class if he’s too tired to pay attention and falls asleep during class, dreaming of himself bending you over one of the desks. 
When you first asked him to help you study for your midterm exam, he can’t believe his luck. “You’re just so smart,” you whine as you two walk alongside each other in the hall. “I can’t afford to fail, so I need your help. Meet you at your dorms this weekend? I’ll bring snacks!” 
He was helpless to refuse you, but the idea of being alone with you this weekend made him want to bust and hide under his bed at the same time. He didn’t have that much experience with girls, especially pretty, cute, adorable ones like you. He spends the whole day cleaning up his space and gargling down Listerine mouthwash before you arrive. 
When you do, it’s at 5 PM after you get off your shift. You show up at his door in a pretty, baby pink dress carrying a bag of snacks and sodas. “Thanks for letting me come over,” you say after Natsuo invites you in and get you situated at the table in the middle of his dorm. “I just know I’m gonna pass with you as a tutor.” 
He blushes at the compliment. How is it you’re so sweet? “S’cool,” he chuckles sheepishly. “I’m happy to help. Thank you for the snacks though.” He ogles at the all of the snacks you pour out of your bag––Pocky boxes; chips; cookies; biscuits. You embarrassingly giggle, picking at your pink nails. “I, uh…like snacks,” you shyly confess. 
‘Oh, God,’ Natsuo laments in his head as his cock surges in his sweats. Why the fuck did he wear sweats?! Why the fuck are you so cute?! This is not going to be easy. 
It doesn’t get any easier for him as the night goes on. He gets distracted at some points at the crumbs dusting the corner of your mouth or the way you swipe your gloss over your lips. He tries not to freak out when you lean in to point out words you’re having trouble remembering the definitions for, the scent of your birthday cake body wash and the feeling of your bosom against his forearm. Are you doing this on purpose? 
Despite him explaining and breaking down the study guide for you, all he can think about is dirtying up your dress with his cum or plunging his cock in and out of the gushy walls of your pussy. It’s impossible not to. He’s practically sweating halfway during the session so he has to strip himself of his hoodie, revealing his blue tee underneath that stretches across his muscles. 
When you finally finish the session, it’s around 7 PM and you’ve correctly remembered most of the guide. When Natsuo gives you an approving smile, you squeal and jump on him. “Thank you, thank you, thank you!” you cheer, wrapping your arms tight around him. He blushes, feeling your breasts pushing against his chest. “You’re such a good tutor! I’m gonna ace this exam because of you!” 
Natsuo laughs at your cuteness, giving you a one-armed hug in respect to you. “It’s no problem,” he says. “It helps when you have such a great student.” 
You pull away from him, peering up at him with those big eyes and that pretty face. “You know,” you say, your voice suddenly dipping an octave but still oh-so soft, “I’d hate to leave here and not repay you for such great work.” Your hands find his and you begin playing with his fingers, his cock stirring as you do. “Is there anyway you can think of, Natsuo?” you ask, batting your lashes prettily at him. 
Oh, does he. And he knows you exactly what when he has you lying down in his bed with your dress hiked up on your hips where his hands are and his tongue finally fucking your pussy. “Fuck, Natsuo!” you whine, your hands in his snow-white hair. “Please!” 
He moans as he pulls his tongue out of your wet hole and stares up at you. “Stop what, honey?” he asks, smiling at your blissful expression. “You wanted this, didn’t you? To repay me?”
His thumb finds your clit and begins slowly rubbing it, relishing the way you squirm for him. “Well, now you can.” 
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moumouton4 · 8 months
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Three Is Not A Crowd || Eijiro Kirishima x fem!reader
Mention of Denki Kaminari and Katsuki Bakugo
A/n : Prompt 12 of the Smutember 2023 ( I've never tried to write something like this so just like the last prompt it's going to be less smutty than usual. But don't worry the spice is coming back )
The list of promps is HERE
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Warnings : mention of : mirror sex, slight exhibitionism, roleplays, porn, rough sex, sex with multiple partners, Eijiro is such a sweetheart and wants you to be comfortable, 18+ READERS ONLY and wrap it before you tap it
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You and Eijiro have always been a rather curious and adventurous couple. You've always enjoyed trying new things. You were both in tune with each other and had a fairly liberated sexuality. So after 2 and a half years together, you're experiencing countless fantasies and kinks. In front of a mirror, in unlikely places - on the academy roof was very arousing - during roleplay or even in fanciful positions, but nothing seemed able to quench your thirst for discovery and novelty.
Eijiro, always the optimist, did his best to come up with new ideas for things you could both try out. Searching, for example, Internet sites or porn. And that's how he came across something he'd never considered before. An act with multiple partners. He found the idea rather interesting, he wasn't particularly jealous and it's true that the idea of seeing you experience pleasure with another man might seem interesting. Especially if he himself might find himself busy with someone else.
Two weeks had passed since the idea had germinated in his mind. He couldn't stop thinking about people who might be interested in the idea, and who wouldn't be afraid of a challenge. You'll also have to feel at ease with them. He also didn't want any jealousy to come between you, so it would make sense to take people who wouldn't arouse that feeling in you. Boys would probably do, and he wasn't going to lie about the fact that he himself was curious about sharing his intimacy with one or more boys. So the questions remained the same : Would you accept ? And who would you choose for the moment ?
Eventually, he managed to find a quiet moment with you, despite the hectic days you were having. Always thinking of your comfort, he prepared a small plate of cookies and juice in case you got hungry and thirsty. You sit down next to each other on his bed and watch for a moment as he speaks. You talked briefly about your day, Eijiro making it a point of honor to make sure your day went off without a hitch. Then he took a breath "You know, I've been thinking about that little something that might spice things up when we... well, you know. And after a bit of searching I came across something interesting" he paused, looking into your eyes to see if you were really interested for him to continue.
And seeing the depth of your gaze, he immediately understood that he had piqued your interest. So he continued "Why don't we try a multi-party plan ?" his eyes sparkled, and he himself was very excited by the idea "It might bring that famous kick we need to spice things up a bit"
You took a cookie and bit into it before asking "I see. And do you have any idea who you'll be including ?"
"Does that mean you'll accept ?!?" he almost shouted, stars in his eyes.
"That depends on who you propose Eijiro" you smirked, your fingers playing with his spiky hair a little anxiously.
Eijiro forced his brain to work at full power, he had a good idea of who he'd be asking. In his mind, he was sure he'd propose to people he already trusted rather than strangers. A name quickly came to mind : Denki Kaminari. He knew that his yellow-haired friend had repeatedly said that he found you beautiful, so it was time to do something about this. Besides, he was sure that Denki would accept, as he had a weakness for girls, all of whom he found beautiful and seductive.
His second choice was a more surprising one : Katsuki Bakugo, his best friend. The reason was quite simple, his relationship with Katsuki, though purely friendly, was based on great mutual respect and trust.
He knew things about Katsuki that many didn't, and one of those things was that Katsuki had a lot of energy to spare in this area. Never one to back down from a challenge, he was sure to say yes, but I was more certain than Denki "Well," he scratched the back of his head, where the red dye was starting to show his ebony hair "why not Denki and Katsuki. Denki's always eager to fool around with girls and Katsuki could use a break. Besides, I'm sure you'd love his more bestial side" he said smirking, he knew you'd love it when he himself went hard with you, but in reality he was more comfortable with something passionate rather than rough. You choked on your cookie "What ?!?" You clearly hadn't expected him to suggest two people - from your group of friends - for your potential first time with someone else. Eijiro clapped you on the back to help you pass your snack. But your surprise remained the same "2 people ?!? And with you in addition, that's going to be a whole crowd of people on me !"
He laughed, a cheerful, bon vivant laugh, because he knew you hadn't shut the door completely "Y/N three is not a crowd"
"Well three dicks for one pussy is a crowd" you said with a laugh. He pulled you closer to his chest, encircling your shoulder with his arm, and pulled you towards him.
"Who says we're only going to use one hole ? I know at least three, but we can always be inventive" he tried to sound confident as usual but he couldn't stop the red that was slowly rising in his cheeks, at the same time as in yours "A-and did you ask them yet ? What was their answer ?" you couldn't hide from him - even with simple questions - that you were incredibly interested.
He kissed one side of your head as you remained on his shoulder "Denki will probably say yes. As for Katuki, I'll have to be persuasive, but I'm sure it'll get his attention" his hand lovingly caressed your arm. He was trying as hard as he could to make you feel comfortable with every step you took towards this new experience.
"So what do you say ?" his gaze met yours, and you saw a spark of excitement run through them.
"I say... yes. I can't wait" you admitted with a slight blush. A big smile came to your boyfriend's lips "Well, I can't wait either. It's going to be great" he said, his voice brimming with excitement. Your eyes locked and you couldn't helo but jumps on each others' mouth, as you kissed hungrily.
Needless to say, that evening you made love to relieve all that tension, in preparation for this new experience you'll soon be sharing with two of your closest friends. And if you only knew how eagerly Denki was going to accept and with what surprising gusto Katsuki gave the go-ahead. You may have thought that three was a crowd, but once those three pretty dicks had taken care of you, your way of thinking would change radically... especially after 6 or 7 orgasms in one evening. Hopefully the next day will be a day of rest because you won't be able to walk and Eijiro will have to carry you around wherever you want to go. Damn he is so manly.
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Hi! I love your writing and just wanted to know who you think the size queens of BNHA would be? Anyone that would be relieved if their Alpha had a smaller dick? Thank you!
Hey!! Thanks so much!! I hope you enjoy <3
n-sfw discussion below :D
Size queens:
Midoriya - When he first starts a sexual relationship with someone, he unlocks a massive part of himself that laid dormant before. That part is his floor length list of kinks and fetishes. Being a size queen is one of them. He loves to feel like he’s being ruined fully and completely, sobbing, drooling, the works. He also likes the idea that he can only get enjoyment from his alpha’s cock because they’ve conditioned him and ruined him to the point he can’t feel pleasure from small dicks. His pain/discomfort tolerance is very high, and he loves to prep himself for his alpha in advance, so no issues there. Midoriya is kind of a cockslut ngl. 
Dabi - If sex doesn’t hurt at least a little bit, he probably can’t get off. He takes pride in being able to take it as well, he has that smirk on his face every time he bottoms out. Rearrange his guts, make it hard for him to walk, he dares you. 
Those that enjoy a big dick, but not too big:
Bakugou - He likes to feel it deep, in either orifice, so bigger dicks are ideal. He also lowkey feels pride in his alpha’s dick being bigger than average lol. That being said, he’s not a size queen. There is a limit where he draws the line. He wants it to feel good, not hurt. He’s not a masochist. 
Aizawa - He likes sex to hurt a little bit, ngl, so a bigger dick does give him the pleasantly uncomfortable stretching feeling that he chases. But too big and blowjobs become uncomfortable and prep takes too long and he can’t fit it into his schedule. There’s a happy medium in his mind. 
Shigaraki - He’s a massive cockslut and definitely likes to think that he loves a massive cock to worship, but he’s also a massive wuss, and he doesn’t like it hurting too much. And he’s impatient and hates prepping himself. So, he’s a size queen in theory, but in reality, he just likes a slightly bigger than average dick. 
Sero - It’s just his personal preference. He likes how a slightly bigger dick feels and that’s it. 
Those that don’t care:
Mirio - He’s very much a believer of ‘size doesn’t matter’. He doesn’t care, he really loves whatever his alpha has to work with. 
Todoroki - It doesn’t even enter his mind to have an opinion on what size dick his alpha has. His alpha’s dick is his alpha’s dick. That’s all there is to it. 
Mic - Emotions turn him on, so as long as the dick in question is attached to someone he loves, then the size couldn’t matter any less. 
Kirishima - Another big believer of ‘size doesn’t matter’. He thinks it’s very manly to work with whatever you have to please your partner, so if he’s pleased, he’s happy. 
Hawks - Whatever it is, it’s his alpha’s. That makes it safe and perfect and beautiful. He finds average size easier to deal with, but honestly, whatever the size, he wouldn’t change anything. 
Those that prefer an alpha with a smaller dick:
Tamaki - He finds the concept of a massive dick to be terrifying. He was very relieved to find out his alpha had a manageable size that Tamaki was very comfortable with.  
Shinsou - He cannot stand alphas with big dicks. It truly pisses him off. He believes that the bigger the dick (physical), the bigger the dick (personality.)
Iida - He never watches porn and he waits until marriage, so he’ll accept whatever as the normal, but if he could choose he prefers a smaller dick. If you ask him why, he’ll just say it’s more ‘reasonable’. I don’t know what that means 🤷‍♀️
All Might - He’s a small man who’s injured and getting on in years. He doesn’t want his legacy to end because he was fucked to death, that would be embarrassing. A smaller dick is perfect for him. 
(I genuinely couldn’t decide for Denki... Idk, I’m open to suggestions for him haha.)
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pocketramblr · 8 months
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Man it has been FOREVER since I thought about the final exams but I was rewatching & im really mad all over again so sorry just ugh Denki & Minas is such bullshit even compared to Bakugou & Midoriyas cause they got the shit kicked out of them but they had OPTIONS & weren’t a clear set up to fail from the beginning. Like one path that lets you get out, no knowledge of that fact, opponent starts in a giant crane and you also don’t know that, neither of you have quirks well suited to being able to get a good area view or to your opponent. They really just made Denki & Mina Nezu’s personal stress ball with a fun don’t get crushed to death element. All Might went way overboard & I don’t contend that his test SUCKED & was AWFUL but at least he controls where his punches get thrown. After that wrecking ball hits Nezu does not control where the debris exactly falls, how fast either student runs or which way they choose to dodge. Like if you wanna go by their bullshit of we wanted to make the 2 lowest academically ranked students think I’d at least put them with like someone smarter to like takes notes from or some shit. Denki & Momo would work well bc she can protect herself from his quirk n they’ve worked together a couple times plus with the part of Momo’s arc of learning self confidence again Denki would’ve been good for that I mean he’s a generally nice supportive guy who notices small details abt his friends like his whole Bakugou speech, I think Mina & Izuku would actually be a nice match for this thing, having him work with someone far more self confident and that relies on instincts plus like would transition nicely to when she teaches him to dance later. Plus Mina clearly doesn’t like overburdening people she works with like idk. Have a nice day
Yeah I've talked about the issues with the Mina and Denki exam but I've never thought about rearranging them in other teams, just other opponents. But huh, that Momo and Denki switch really could be a good opportunity for them...
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raverin-2 · 10 months
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BakuDeku Masterlist
All BakuDeku or Bk&Dk focused fics are here, they will be marked whether they are endgame or friendship focused!
~✨ complete~
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One-Shots
I’m Turning Cold Will You Breathe Warmth Into Me? ✨ NSFW
~He knew it would end. He knew that Shouto wouldn’t be the one he was with forever despite being engaged to be married in a week. But this, this wasn’t what he expected would come from this.
No Longer A Kept Secret ✨
~Izuku has been in a friends with benefits relationship with Katsuki for six months, only they’ve been saying I Love Yous, eating in together, and leaning on each other more than they ever did. Yet when they’re in public, they’re nothing, just childhood friends that are still close and co-own a hero agency together.
Ignore My Hearts Order ✨
~Izuku pulls himself out of his bed to go start some coffee and think, leaning with his back against the counter once his coffee maker is running. Those feelings don’t go away easily, and his mom had told him that he and Katsuki just weren’t ready.
or
Izuku is a comic book writer and Katsuki is a chef, and after six years apart, Izuku might still be in love with Katsuki. He's so uncertain that one of his characters' life is on the line as he figures out what he feels.
Hunting For Friendship ✨ | Friendship
~Izuku and Katsuki get dragged to an Easter Egg Hunt at the park not far from their homes, not aware that the other was being dragged to the same hunt. Some words are exchanged, a scuffle inevitably happens, but Izuku and Katsuki just might be okay for the first time since Izuku was told he was quirkless.
Or
Three days after the sludge villain incident, Izuku is dragged from his house by his mom to go participate in an Easter Egg Hunt. He wants nothing to do with it, and that feeling gets worse by the second after he sees Katsuki there. It doesn’t settle even slightly until Katsuki calls him Izuku, not Deku, but Izuku.
High On Meds and a Fat Ass ✨
~Katsuki gets injured and has to have surgery, but it’s when he’s high on pain meds that he comes to the brilliant idea to express his love for the pretty nurse who took care of him because those freckles and his pretty, fat ass has him drooling and sweating.
Nightmares and Confessions ✨
~Katsuki takes care of his friends, especially when they’re having a bad night, but only Izuku knows that he learned how to do this from being friends with Izuku. When Katsuki has to choose between Izuku and Denki, it takes no time for Katsuki to choose Izuku even though it means he’s going to end up sharing the soft side of him with the dekusquad. Unfortunately, the LoV are meddling brats, and things go sideways fast before getting better.
Your Lyrics Move Me (Take My Heart) ✨
~Katsuki fell in love with the song-writer, the lyrics had his heart from the moment he heard them, but things don’t always turn out the way we want them to. Katsuki’s heart breaks when he realizes that he’s been lied to this entire time, but he knows he’ll get through because he has his friends by his side.
Swearing You're It For Me ✨
~Denki and Eijirou come up with the idea of using a swear jar and competition to get Katsuki to cut back on the swearing around the kids that Denki babysits. Katsuki spends most of the week completely dominating the challenge, until a hot green-eyed Angel moves into the empty apartment next door.
More Than Friends ✨
~Izuku thought he and Katsuki were moving towards a romantic relationship until he sees Katsuki and Camie kissing after Katsuki cancelled their plans.
Just Talk To Me Please |hints of NSFW |✨
~Izuku has spent the last month feeling like he and Kacchan have reverted back to middle school but without the bullying. So, after trying one more time, Izuku decides he’s done trying. If he’s going to give Katsuki what he deserves, then he’s got to listen to what he’s trying to say… Izuku is going to find out the hard way that communicating would’ve saved them the trouble they get in though.
Can You Admit This Too? |hints of NSFW |✨
~After a quirk makes them kiss, Izuku and Katsuki are doing their best not to let it ruin their friendship. It’s actually easy, but when it comes to public reception, including within Endeavor’s agency, they’re struggling majorly. So, they end up suspended temporarily while Endeavor handles the hate to make them more comfortable. But he lets it slip that he thinks Izuku and Katsuki are dating, then Shouto says everyone thinks they’re in love with each other, and Izuku rides that wave of information right into another kiss.
Bad Days & Unlikely Support ✨
~Izuku has a bad day, and Katsuki, Shouto, and the Bakusquad make it better. The next day starts off good, detours when Ochako and Tenya try to talk to him, then it settles into a happy day with Aizawa making it clear that he supports everyone and their boundaries and won’t settle for less from his students.
Chaptered
Chained Until You Came For Me |TW- Abuse, rape referenced, and slave mentions, so NSFW |
~His hands go for his own dagger on his belt when the blonde licks Izuku’s neck.
“You really want this worthless little thing? I promise, he’s not as much fun as you think he will be. He’s constantly disobeying us, and he’s never earned us good money when others wanted to have fun with him. I’m sure we could offer a handsome thing like you something better.” The brunette is speaking to him while she lightly smacks Izuku’s cheek, voice sly and almost sensual. If Katsuki was actually interested, he’d fall for it, but he’s always had a thing for green.
~This summary is subject to change once I finish the piece~
Dying To Be With You |TW//Pay attention the tags within it’s a Fear Street AU, and follows closely, will be chaptered eventually|
~Izuku is heartbroken as he mourns the loss of the relationship he had with the love of his life, until they’re suddenly thrown together to fight the evils simmering in the history of Shadyside. Now, he and Katsuki have to depend on their friends and each other to figure out how to survive what’s coming their way.
Or
The Fear Street Au nobody asked for until my friend did.
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queentheweeb · 2 years
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Eijiro Kirishima X Shy Female Reader
A/N: You have a shark quirk
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You were always self-conscious about the way you look. You had blue skin, black eyes with blue pupils, and a shark's tail. Your quirk was literally shark. You were made fun of for your appearance as kids all the way until you got to middle school where you met Mina and Kirishima. The three of you became the perfect friend group, you and Kirishima hanging out together whenever Mina was with her friends. You would stay by yourself as well when Kirishima hung out with Tomo. You hated him, he gave you the creeps. He was so fake. He had a crush on Kirishima but, not the healthy kind. He gave you the kind of energy that he would force himself on Kirishima so you never let him be alone with him. You somehow convinced Kirishima to always be with an extra person and not be with Tomo alone. Thankfully he listened and nothing ever happened. It could have been paranoia but, that paranoia could have saved Kirishima a whole lot of pain and suffering. It also had to do with the crush that you, yourself had on him. You weren't about to admit that to no one though. Let alone Kirishima. 
"Y/N-CHAN!" You jumped turning just in time to catch Mina who threw herself at you. She always did that. Didn't she realize that she was muscle and she wasn't light despite being small? "I was calling your name for the longest but, but you didn't hear me." Oops, you did it again. You got lost in thought thinking about Kirishima. No surprise there. 
"I'm sorry Mina, what were you saying? Can you repeat it for me please?" You had to be careful around Mina. She meant well but she was a magnet for gossip and crushes and she had an inkling about your crush on Kirishima. 
"I was asking you what do you think about going to the mall on Friday! I love to shop but, I hate going by myself, pleeeaaasseeeee come!" Her voice was high-pitched and whiny or maybe it was because you had sensitive ears. 
"Yeah, yeah I don't mind going." She yelled happily her eyes landing on her next target which happened to be Denki. Poor boy didn't even know what was going to hit him. You sat there at the lunch table listening to everyone else talk and jab around. You always hopped tables giving everyone in your class a chance to talk, even Mineta. That ended quickly though when he asked about your boobs and you threatened to eat him. He has avoided you ever since which is exactly what you wanted. He needed to learn to respect women and be decent human beings because not everyone tolerates that kind of behavior. You had chosen to eat miso soup with pork belly and white peach juice. You were in the mood for something hot anyway. 
"Y/N-chan! Do you want to spar if All Might sensei allows us to choose our partners?" You turned your head at the happy voice that belonged to the residential sunshine boy of the Bakusquad. Who can ever say no to that face? He was like an excitable puppy.
"I would love to spar. Better pray I don't beat you this time." You stuck your tongue out playfully at him enjoying the way he blushed. You knew he liked your new tongue piercing so you used every excuse in the book to show it off to him. It made you grin just as much as he did. 
"I'm going to win this time!" He bumped his fists together using his quirk only to jump when Bakugo hit him on the head yelling at him to finish his food. The rest of the lunch period went by relatively fast and, before you knew it everyone had to change into their gym uniforms and meet All Might out on the training grounds. You looked for any scent patches and with a curse, you saw you left them at your dorm. You had no time to go and come back so you had to pray that no one bled. Everyone knew how you got when there was too much blood, you went into an uncontrollable frenzy. One time Monoma compared you to Toga saying how the two of you will get along and Kirishima punched him in the face with no hesitation to the shock of everyone. Realizing you were wasting time you ran to the training grounds where everyone else was already lined up in front of All Might
"Alright, now young heroes! Today is a special day! I am allowing you to grab a partner of your choice and practice your special moves on each other! Take this time to hone in on your new skills and I advise you to fight with someone you normally don't fight with! GO PLUS ULTRA!" The man was so enthusiastic it was contagious. Everyone was hyped up and you ran straight to Kirishima. This is why he wanted to spar, he always sparred with Bakugo and Denki but, he needed to spar with someone different. This was smart on his part. 
"Are you ready Y/N?" He hardened completely as you got down in a defensive position.
"I'm as ready as you are Eji-Kun!" It was a low blow knowing that always threw him enough that he had to throw himself to the side to avoid your kick. The fight was on. The two of you exchanged blows making sure to never cut skin. Both of you had relatively hard skin so neither of you really bled. Unfortunately, that wasn't the case for the pairing by you guys. Shoji was fighting with Bakugo who showed no mercy and one of his explosions completely tore off one of Mezo's arms. Everyone froze at the yell that came from the normally quiet boy.
"WHAT THE FUCK KATSUKI!" Katsuki flinched hard at that. Mezo not only yelled but used his first name "YOU ARE LUCKY IT GROWS BACK!" Mezo was upset which was a rare sight.
"Shit, I'm sorry, I didn't mean-" That was another shock since Bakugo never apologized but if I was yelled at by Mezo I would apologize too. You sniffed the air and that's when you realized you were fucked. It was too much blood and you had no scent patches. 
"Oh no." You whispered it and the only one to hear you was Kirishima. He seemed to realize what was happening. 
"SHIT!" Everything after that was a blur. You could remember nothing except the smell of blood and the feeling of arms around you. You were thrashing and snarling wanting to get near the blood. You needed to have some. It smelled so good and all you wanted to do was sink your teeth into it. You kept thrashing as you felt yourself move further and further away. NO! Your prey was getting away! You needed to finish it! You started snarling more realizing you might need to call defeat. As the smell finally went away you slumped over into whoever was holding you breathing heavily. It was rare for you to go into a frenzy like that but, when it did happen it was always so draining and exhausting. It took a toll on you. "Come back to me Y/N" You turned towards the voice blinking rapidly to try and clear your vision. You were met with the worried eyes of Ejirou "How do you feel? You scared me back there." He did sound a bit scared but more worried than anything. 
"I-I'm sorry, w-what happened?" You had worked on your shyness your whole life and here was Eji making all your progress go down the drain. 
"Bakugo went too far and the smell of blood made you go into attack mode. I was the only one who can grab you without getting hurt cause of my quirk. I brought you to recovery girl and she told me that your patches were missing." You blushed your cheeks were tinged purple.
"I, uh, may have f-forgotten my scent patches at my d-dorm" Kirishima gave a huff. 
"Why didn't you tell me? I always keep extra for you just in case you forget." You blinked not expecting that tidbit of information. He blinked too realizing what he said "W-well uh, I always k-keep extra stuff for you, you know? I care about you a lot." You blinked not believing your ears. 
"You care about me?" You prayed he meant more than a friend. He nodded his head before furrowing his brow. 
"I care for you more than a friend...I was always so scared to admit it thinking you won't like me back but, it's not manly to hide my feelings for so long." You blinked at that. There was too much to impact at the moment but, you knew what had to be done right now. 
"Come here." He blinked leaning down and you quickly pecked him on the cheek near his mouth. "I like you too." You grinned at him loving his blush. 
"I WIN! YEAH!" He was shushed by Recovery Girl which made the two of you giggle. Yeah, the two of you could talk later but, enjoy the moment now.
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Hey everyone, let’s play another game.
If you had to remove two 1-A students and swap them with two 1-B students, who would you choose? For the sake of making this a little harder, Katsuki and Minoru cannot be picked because I know everyone who sees/follows this blog will pick them. Izuku either as I know there’s many, myself included, that think he would do better in 1-B. In addition, each class must have the same amount of recommended students, so if you move Shoto or Momo to 1-B, you must move Setsuna or Juzo to 1-A.
For me, the first 1-A is student I’d move to 1-B is Koji. Nothing against him, but I completely forget he exists like 90% of the time, even though he had a somewhat big moment in the recent arc. I’ll be thinking to myself about everyone in 1-A when making tier lists or something and somehow I’ll always miss him until the last second. I typically like gentle giants like him but Hori’s really done him dirty and made him a non-entity except for his test with Kyouka and his moment with Mezou. Who I’d replace him with? Yui Kodai. Might seem hypocritical of me cause she’s not a character a lot of people remember, but I really like her ascetic and she’s got the highest ranking in skill, so seeing what she’s capable of would be interesting.
Second student would either be Rikido or Hanta. Both are forgettable to me. Not as much as completely forgetting about them like I do Koji, but more-so that they’re some of the last ones I think about. Rikido’s quirk basically being a worse OFA doesn’t do him any favors. Alongside the fact that he doesn’t stand out whatsoever outside his design, this should’ve been a perfect reason for me to pick him, but the fact that he calls out Katsuki, even if done as comedy, makes him memorable enough to where he’s tied with Hanta. As for Hanta, I just find him extremely forgettable with no interesting quirks. Him being in the “BakuSquad” doesn’t do him much favors either, but unlike Denki, Ejiro, and Mina, he doesn’t really have any impact on, well, anything and his character isn’t as notable as the other three. Who I’d replace him with, I’d say Pony just cause her and Izuku bonding over American heroes seems cute to me. I could’ve picked Itsuka or Neito, but I feel they work much better in 1-B.
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Silent Sparks - Volt 46
Warnings: Feelings, transphobia, religious fueled detestment, chaos, pure and utter chaos Word count: 6422
Notes: Italics - Tsukare signing Bold italics - Family member/friend signing 'Italics with apostrophes' - Thoughts
Masterlist
Volt 45 | Volt 47
"We should play truth or dare!" Mina said excitedly, we all hesitantly agreed after a lot of persuasion. We sat in a circle in the center of the basement, all of us changed and ready for bed but too awake after a day of fun. "Okay, rules are simple. Spin the flat iron, whoever the corded end lands on has to answer truth or dare but if they choose to back out, they have to take a sip of the concoction of death!" I looked at the half full red solo cup on the end table, a mix of soy sauce, teriyaki sauce, ketchup, mustard, salsa, apple juice, hot sauce, ginger salad dressing and lemon juice sitting intimidatingly by itself. All of us had emergency drinks just in case so we wouldn't upchuck anything, but also an emergency trash can on standby. "I'll go first!" She leaned forward and spun the straightener, the object pointing to Kirishima. "Truth or dare!"
"Ah, shoot, uh, truth I guess?" He blurted out, clearly unprepared for whatever the girl might have in store.
"Boringgg! Fine, uh, if you were to get any piercing, what would it be?" Kirishima thought about this for a moment.
"Probably my eyebrow." The girl nodded in approval before Kiri spun, Denki up next. "Alright, truth or dare man?"
"I'm not scared, I'll go with dare." He said with a smirk, leaning back on his palms.
"Alright, I dare you to burp the alphabet without throwing up." Denki went upstairs and came back with a can of soda.
None of us could contain our laughter as he finished it without puking. I excused myself to go grab a soda as well after asking Sero, needing something to help me sleep tonight. I came back down and saw Mina and Sero dancing.
"I dared them to a dance off, to see who would fail first at copying the others move." Denki filled me in and I nodded, watching as Mina won Sero's dare.
I didn't get a turn for a while, somehow the flat iron always landing on Mina or Denki rather than me, until it did.
"Tsukababes! Finally! Truth or dare?"
"Easy, truth. I don't trust where you would take a dare." She poured but nodded.
"Who do you like?" She asked without missing much of a beat.
'I should've thought this through more.'
All eyes were on me and the sip of death looked tempting right now.
"A guy." I finally spluttered out. Sero snorting out laughter at my aversion.
"Well duh, but that's not who."
"Eh, it counts. Me saying 'a guy' is a valid answer because it's a key descriptor and definer of the 'who' which is what you were asking. If you wanted me to say the person, then you should've asked something else." She glared and pointed a finger at me. I spun the straightener and it landed on Kiri. "Truth or dare, bro?"
"I trust you Tsukabro, so dare."
"I dare you to let Mina do your makeup." Mina squealed in excitement and dug out her makeup. As she was doing his, we continued playing. He spun the flat iron before she even started, the appliance landing on Mina.
"Truth or dare, Min."
"Dare, duh."
"I dare you not to do my makeup." She groaned and put all of her stuff back.
"You're no fun!" She pouted but spun her straightener anyways, almost bouncing with joy when it landed on Denki. "Someone fun! Truth or dare!"
"Obviously dare. C'mon you already knew that." She got a glint in her eye and I immediately felt concerned on the multitude of ways she could take this.
"I dare you to kiss who you think the hottest person in the room is. Of course, only if they're okay with it." Everyone was watching what his next move would be.
I stared at my lap, not wanting to know who he would choose until I felt a familiar hand on top of mine. I glanced up at him and nervously licked my lips like earlier. We were already sitting fairly close, not letting the awkward tension break our normal.
"Is this okay?" His voice was soft and quiet, a mere whisper but I heard it all the same. My eyes glanced down to his lips without thinking and I nodded.
His free hand came up and cupped my cheek before leaning in. I met him in the middle, finally working up the courage to lean forward as well. Every bit of it felt like fireworks erupting inside my entire body. It was slow and gentle, our lips slowly moving together after a moment and he pulled away. My face and neck were bright red as was his. We stared at each other for a minute, trying to figure out what this meant and where we stood, my mind all over the place. Without looking, I knew Mina got a picture of it. Slowly, he moved back into his spot fully but his hand stayed on mine.
"It's my turn next, yeah?" Denki broke the silence and spun the hair straightener, the object pointing to Sero. "Truth or dare, man?"
"After the last dare, I'm going with truth cause the only one I wanna kiss is Todoroki." I bit back a giggle but nodded in respect.
"Is your binder still on?" Sero's eyes darted to the floor at the question, giving a clear answer. "Go take it off and put on a hoodie, please." Sero looked torn but I was slightly confused.
"Can I ask a question? Cause I'm a little lost." The pair of best friends nodded. "Is it bad if you wear it for too long?" Sero sighed and sadly nodded.
"Yeah, if I wear it too long it can cause some damage to my ribs. I'm already pushing it with wearing it during hero training." He said in a dull tone, a complete opposite to how he usually is.
"Go take it off, okay? Trust me, broken ribs are not fun. You're still a man, nothings gonna change that, but hurting yourself is only going to make things worse." He sighed and stood up, going up the stairs and coming down a few minutes later in a very baggy hoodie.
"It's off." He stated in a somber voice.
"You know we only push it because we care bro, yeah?" Sero nodded, confirming Kiri's words.
"If it makes you feel any better, apparently I have the biggest chest here." My comment got our friend to finally laugh.
"You're not wrong. We all know it too." I gave him a wide smile and a thumbs up. "Alright, so who's sleeping where? We have one queen size air mattress, the couch and the love seat. I would grab old mattresses, but most of them are toddler mattresses."
"Mina, who's your cuddle buddy tonight?" I asked the pink haired girl.
"Depends on who I sleep next to."
"We can always push everything together so that we aren't separated too much." I suggested, everyone shocked that I offered that.
"Yes! More cuddles!" Mina cheered with her hands raised, pumped at the suggestion.
As the air mattress was being inflated, Kiri and I moved the couch over, sliding it parallel to the loveseat. Mina and Denki set out spare blankets and throw pillows. Just as the air mattress got set up, I took out my ears and put them on the charger. I got settled in on the loveseat, opting to allowing Kirishima to be comfier on the couch. Mina slept beside him with Sero in the middle and Denki right beside me.
We sat up for a little bit, mostly on our phones doing whatever, sometimes I would look over and join the conversation but for the most part, I sat in a comfortable silence with my friends.
I don't remember falling asleep, but I remember briefly waking up. Mostly to turn over and get comfortable again, my eyes immediately drooping shut again. When I fully woke up, I wasn't expecting to be warm.
Or on Denki.
I went to stretch and found myself unable to move, his arms wrapped around me. One draped over my waist and his free hand in front of me as he scrolled on his phone. My head laid on his chest, my body curled into his side with our legs tangled together. His arm left, the rush of cool air sending a chill across my side until it returned along with my phone.
From Pikachu: Good morning :)
To Pikachu: Good morning
To Pikachu: When did I fall asleep? I don't remember
From Pikachu: About 11
To Pikachu: I can't believe I slept for ten hours
From Pikachu: Me neither but I'm glad you got sleep
To Pikachu: When did you go to bed?
From Pikachu: I was up until about 1, that's when you rolled onto me
To Pikachu: Sorry about that, I hope you weren't uncomfortable or anything
From Pikachu: Why would I be uncomfortable?
To Pikachu: I don't know, I just don't want to make you uncomfortable or anything
From Pikachu: Well I promise I wasn't uncomfortable, I wouldn't complain about getting to cuddle with you
From Pikachu: Unless you were uncomfortable?
To Pikachu: I toootally was, hence why I'm still laying on you
I could feel the vibrations and slight jostling in his chest from laughter.
From Pikachu: Well I'm glad you weren't either
From Pikachu: I think that's the first time you've ever fallen asleep before me
To Pikachu: Yeah I was tired yesterday, I pulled an all nighter the other night
From Pikachu: What??? Why??
To Pikachu: Just couldn't sleep, it happens sometimes
From Pikachu: I guess, but I'm really happy you caught up on some sleep last night then
To Pikachu: Me too :)
From Pikachu: Soooo
To Pikachu: Soooo?
From Pikachu: Who's your crush?
To Pikachu: Take a guess
From Pikachu: I don't know, that's why I'm asking
To Pikachu: You should know
From Pikachu: How would I know??
To Pikachu: It should be obvious enough for you to guess
From Pikachu: Just tell meeeee
From Pikachu: Pleaseeeee
To Pikachu: You gotta guessss
From Pikachu: Why won't you tell meee
From Pikachu: Is it really that bad?
From Pikachu: I can literally see you reading these
From Pikachu: C'mon, talk to me
From Pikachu: Why not tell me?
To Pikachu: Fear? Judgement? I don't know, maybe a mix of the two. I'd rather just keep it to myself because I don't think it's going anywhere and the more people I tell who it is, the more real my feelings are and the more it's going to hurt in the long run
From Pikachu: I'm sorry for pushing so much, I didn't mean to make you upset
To Pikachu: You're okay, I know you didn't mean anything by it
From Pikachu: Still, I'm sorry
From Pikachu: Forgive me?
To Pikachu: You're forgiven, Denks
From Pikachu: Phew, okay
To Pikachu: Mina probably got pictures of us to add to her collection
From Pikachu: You mean to add to your collection?
To Pikachu: And what about yours?
From Pikachu: Okay so OUR collection
To Pikachu: I didn't know you saved the pictures she took
From Pikachu: Of course I do! What, you don't?
To Pikachu: I never said that
Denki ruffled my hair a bit and I put my phone down, noticing Sero sit up and start talking.
"Uno momento, estoy agarrando mis audífonos." (One moment, I'm grabbing my hearing aids.) I told the two that I knew were awake, not even realizing I was talking in Spanish until I turned back around to a confused looking Denki. "Sorry, language switch." I mumbled, still half asleep to a degree. "What were you saying Sero?"
"I was just wondering when you two woke up."
"I woke up a little while ago."
"I woke up probably an hour ago." Denki stated, Sero looking at him in disbelief.
"I didn't hear you wake up, I've been up for about an hour and a half." I gestured to our phones and he realized why.
"Should we wake those two up?" I pointed to a sleeping Mina and Kirishima. The girl being spooned by Kirishima while curling into Sero's side, the red heads arm reaching over her waist and onto the other boys.
"Please, I've been overheating this whole time." I couldn't help my small laugh at his words but got up to help wake the two up.
I circled around and poked Kiri's stomach rapidly, watching his muscles flex through his shirt before he woke up confused. His arm moving and waking up Mina in the process.
"What time is it?" The red head asked groggily.
"Almost ten in the morning." He hummed and rubbed his face, his usually gelled hair sticking all over the place. "Time to wake up." He nodded and stretched his arms, reminding me of the morning stiffness in my spine. "Hey Hanta? Can I borrow your legs for support?" He looked at me curiously but slowly nodded. I sat down near his feet and placed one hand on his shins to help me balance as I turned. The relieving pops going up my spine making me sigh before I turned and repeated it on the other side. "Thank you." Everyone looked at me with wide eyes.
"How the— what was that?" Kirishima asked.
"I cracked my back, that reminds me." I propped my chin on my hand and cracked my neck both ways. "I almost forgot about my neck." Mina fake gagged while everyone else was just looking mortified. "It's okay, I do it all the time. Hey, Hanta, where's the bathroom?" He slowly blinked before processing what I had asked him.
"I'll show you, you three meet us up there when you're ready, yeah?" They all agreed and we walked upstairs, my friend showing me where to go as he got caught up talking to Hinata.
I did my business and came back out to see Hanta no longer looking cheerful, but stressed.
"What's up?" He shook his head but I nudged his arm in silent retaliation. "What's wrong?" He sighed and leaned against the wall.
"My mom just let me know that my tío and his new wife are coming to visit for a few days." I raised an eyebrow in confusion.
"So, what's the issue?"
"Issue one, they'll be here in a few hours. Issue two, he's kinda..."
"Not accepting?" He nodded grimly and looked to the floor stressed. "You want me to stay after the others head out? Run some sort of interference?"
"You don't gotta, I couldn't ask you to do that."
"Well you aren't asking, I offered. If you want I can text my parents and let them know. Only if you want me to though." He nodded and gave me a sad smile.
"Thank you." I held out my fist and received a fist bump.
"Course. Let's get this show on the road."
After an hour or two, Kirishima and Mina left, both of them having to go home early and catch the train back to Chiba. Denki left after a little while too, saying how he had to start packing so he wouldn't cram pack on the last night and forget something. So I sat on the couch with Hanta, his twin little sisters joining us. Hana, the one with her ears pierced, slowly came up to me with a curious look on her face.
"Hey kiddo." I greeted with a small smile, not wanting to scare either of them.
"Hi." She looked at her older brother and he gestured it was okay for her to ask whatever was on her mind. "Do you know how to braid hair?" I stifled a confused laugh and nodded.
"I do actually. Do you want me to braid your hair?" Her eyes lit up and she ran to grab what was needed. "Do you want me to braid your hair too, Hikari?"
"Yes please." She mumbled before running off to her sister.
"I didn't know you could braid hair."
"Ah, yeah, I learned after I got adopted. I lost my fidget cube one day and my Pops let me fidget with his hair. He got the bright idea I could braid it and pulled up a few videos for me to learn from." My friend laughed at my simplified story, the twins running back around the corner. "You two ready?" They happily nodded. "Should I do different braids to tell them apart easier?" I whispered to Sero who rapidly nodded. "Okay, who wants to go first?" Hikari plopped in front of me on the floor and I couldn't help but laugh before I started brushing through her hair.
It took probably fifteen minutes for each of them, but I gave Hikari two dutch braids and Hana two french braids.
"Thank you!" The two cheered together, Himari peaking into the living room in disbelief.
"You two look so pretty! Why don't you go show your dad?" The two skipped out of the room and Himari stood next to her son.
"Is tío bringing his kids?" Hanta asked, the subtle look of discomfort already on his face.
"No, they're staying at home with your tía, said they'll come next year." He sighed but nodded. "You should go get changed." Hanta glared at the ground.
"I'm not dressing like a girl for him, it's his problem if he can't get over himself." Himari sighed and rubbed his back.
"You know your tío just sees things differently."
"You two grew up together, your personality should have rubbed off on him." She huffed out a sad laugh at his statement. "I'm not dressing as a girl. I'm not putting myself through that." Himari nodded and gave him a side hug.
"Okay, but you two should still go get changed out of pajamas. They'll be here soon. I'll call you both down when they get here, okay?" Hanta nodded and I gave her a thumbs up before trekking up to his room. He already put his binder on earlier, so he changed comfortably in front of me. Opting for a graphic t-shirt, a zip up hoodie and joggers. I went for a thin, grey long sleeve and ripped jeans.
"You okay?" I asked him hesitantly and he sighed.
"Yeah. Just, not a fan of when he visits. It was more tolerable when he was still married to my tía or when he at least brought the kids, but I don't like his new wife. Plus he insists on using my deadname." I nodded along, easily keeping up.
"I'm sorry dude. If it gets too outta hand I can ask if you can crash at my house for a day or two." He looked at me in shock.
"Really?" I nodded and he sat down beside me on his bed. "Maybe, I think it might be awkward sleeping at my teachers house." I snorted, causing him to laugh as well.
"It's weird for me going to school and having all my family as teachers. Trust me, it fades after a while." He nodded and flopped back on his bed, I followed suit and we sat in a comfortable silence until we were called down. "You ready?" He sighed but stood up, not giving me a verbal answer.
(A/N: anything typed in bold from here on out is someone talking in spanish. i'm not trusting google translate to be right and that's a lot to copy and paste.)
Hanta and I awkwardly stood to the side as his uncle greeted all of his siblings. He looked almost nothing like Hanta's mom, for obvious reasons. A woman stood to the side, looking irked that none of the kids happily hugged her like they did their uncle. I saw a boy I didn't recognize and put together that he was Hanta's brother, Hiroshi.
"Hello Hitomi." His uncle said blandly and I repressed a visual cringe at the use of his deadname. Hanta didn't say anything, just stood kicked back against the wall with an indifferent look on his face. "It's rude to ignore people."
"And it's rude to disregard a simple request." His uncle sighed and shook his head before acknowledging me.
"Who's this?"
"I'm Tsukare Onryo." His eyes widened at my use of his native tongue, unprepared for me to respond.
"It's nice to meet you, Tsukare. I'm Antonio Garcia, Hitomi's uncle." My eyes narrowed as I looked at the ground. He beckoned his wife over, she looked pretty but I could already tell she was stuck up. "This is my wife, Valeria." I sent her a nod in acknowledgement. "How did you two meet?"
"He's one of my good friends, Hanta and I are in the same class at school." That singular sentence earned me a shocked looked from Hanta and two glares from the adults in front of me.
"Her name is Hitomi, and you will address her as such. She is a girl, despite any of the lies she's convinced you of." He vehemently exclaimed, a vein nearly bulging out of his neck.
"I won't. You aren't my father, and you aren't his. You have no authority over me, and you can stop trying to make a display because of your negative prerogative and judgement of Himari's parenting. If you have an issue with the respect and human decency I'm giving to one of my friends then you can challenge my parents on how they raised me." He glared at me before turning around and walking away with his wife. I turned to my friend who was starting to shake. I pulled him around the corner and hugged him. "You okay?" He nodded and hugged me tighter before letting go completely.
"I don't think anyone has told him off in a while." I laughed and nodded.
"Yeah. But hey, you say the word and we're outta here. Okay?" He nodded and eventually went and rejoined his family. The twins came up and sat between us, happily chatting away.
"What's in your ear?" Hana asked curiously.
"These are my hearings aids. My ears don't work too good, so they help 'em out. Y'know how earbuds work?" The two little girls nodded. "Well, they're kinda like that. But instead of getting the sounds from your phone or computer, it gets the sounds from the world." They lit up, enthusiastic at that.
"Can we see them?" I nodded and took my ears out, placing one in each of their open palms and watching closely as they held them. Hana handed my left one back first, Hikari going to do the same until their tío showed up behind them.
Hanta tapped me on the shoulder and pointed to the man who was glaring at me.
"Don't ignore me. What did you give them?" I put my left hearing aid back in and lightly grabbed the other one from Hikari before he could, watching as he went to reach for it.
"They're my hearing aids, Hana and Hikari were curious on what they were and wanted to see them." Antonio scoffed as I put my second one in.
"You're not deaf, those were earbuds. You're just attached to your phone like every other kid your age. It's disgusting that you would lie about something like that." I rolled my eyes, not wanting to deal with this.
"Kids, I know it's early but dinners ready. Come eat." Himari said as she popped her head into the living room, quickly leaving again.
We all sat at the table somehow. Hanta and I squished at the end corner, the twins beside me. His dad at the head with Hinata on his lap, his mom beside them, Antonio and Valeria across from us and Hiroshi at the end beside Hanta. Hanta checked his phone briefly, staring at the screen for a moment before he got scolded by his mom.
"Honey, no phones when we're eating. You know the rule." Hanta apologized under his breath and pocketed his phone, Antonio sending a look towards me.
"Tsukare. That means no earbuds as well. Take them out." He chided, thinking he had something on me.
"Oh don't be silly, Antonio. Those are his hearings aids. Speaking of those, how did you lose your hearing? Were you born deaf?" It took everything in me not to smirk so I took a bite of food instead to bide time.
"No, I was born with my hearing. About two months ago I lost over half of my hearing during our internships, then less than a month ago I lost a little more in my right ear from a classmate setting off a loud explosion with his quirk." Himari, Hiroto, Antonio and Valeria looked at me in disbelief. "In my left ear, I have about forty percent of my hearing and in my right I have about twenty percent."
"Oh goodness. I'm so sorry to hear that." Himari's eyes widened as she realized what she said and she tried to backpedal but I was laughing.
"It's okay! No need to apologize. I came to terms with it a long time ago. My quirk is sound based so I was expecting to lose it eventually." Himari sent me a soft smile and nod.
"Tsukare! Can I put one in my ear?" Hana asked cheerfully beside me, Hikari joining and asking as well.
"Sorry but they won't fit. They're a little too big for you, plus they were specially made to fit in my ear." They looked at me with wide eyes and dropped jaws, clearly amazed at that.
"Tsukare, you mentioned that your quirk is sound based and that could contribute to your hearing loss. Do you know of any genetic factors from your birth parents that might contribute to that?" Hiroto asked politely. Antonio looked confused but before he could ask, Hanta explained.
"Tsuka's adopted." Antonio glared at his nephew before aggressively eating more.
"I don't know much about them honestly, I mostly base it off of my dad since he has such a similar quirk." I explained, almost saying Pops out of habit but catching myself so I wouldn't run any risks.
"But he's not your real dad, is he?" Antonio asked sarcastically, earning a glare from half the table.
"He is my dad. My birth parents signed me away legally. So he is just as much of my dad as Hiroto is to any of his kids , unless you're also saying nobody here is really family to you, then you can take up that dull prerogative with everyone here." Antonio glared at me and went to speak but was cut off once more.
"How did you lose your hearing?" Hana asked curiously.
"Well, your big brother and I had to do these internships at school. That's why he was gone for a week a while ago. But, when I was on mine, I was following around Endeavour. We were walking down the street and a kid about your age came up and talked to us. I saw a car coming really really fast, so I scooped him up and got us out of the way. The car crashed into the building and there was a huge explosion. It was like it was right out of a movie!" Hana, Hikari and Hinata laughed at my over exemplified rendition of what happened, enjoying my mild theatrics and not realizing the actuality of it.
"That didn't actually happen. You don't have to lie to try and impress anyone." Valeria said, her voice alone making me want to snap at her.
"It did happen, I recorded it. It was on the news and everything." Hanta said with a smirk.
"I remember seeing that on the news, your hero name is Sonus, right?" Himari asked curiously to which I nodded.
"How are your grades Hitomi?" Antonio asked, obviously wanting to change the subject. Hanta ignored him, munching on his dinner. "Don't ignore me Hitomi. Answer the question." He still got silence.
"Hanta, answer his question." Hiroto said softly.
"Stop being delusional already. Her name is Hitomi, she is a girl. Don't fuel her idiocy." Antonio snapped. Himari looked around at the table and saw most of us were done.
"Kids, why don't you go play for a bit, yeah? We have to have a grown up talk." Hanta nudged me and gestured for me to follow him, all of the kids in front of us. My hand was on his back, rubbing soothing circles to try and ground him, until I felt him stop moving. One look behind me, I saw Antonio had his hand grasped firmly on Hanta's wrist. Immediately, I turned and yanked it off.
"Don't even think about that." I seethed, Antonio pausing as I properly snapped.
"Why are you filling the children's heads with these immoral acts? It's a disgrace. My nieces and nephews shouldn't have any part in this." Antonio yelled at his sister.
"Don't you talk to my wife like that in our own house." Hiroto snapped back, clearly just as fed up with this as the rest of us.
"I see why Antonio was worried about me coming, he warned me you two would act like this." Valeria said as if she had any input.
"You stay out of this, as far as I'm concerned, you're not apart of this family or this discussion." Hanta and I tried not to laugh at Himari's retort. "And you. Antonio, you have no right to come into our house and act like you run the place."
"Then do a better job. This is disgusting behavior that you should have put a stop to a long time ago. Hitomi, enough is enough. Stop this. Stop giving in to this sin already."
"His name is Hanta. It is that simple." Hiroto said calmly, so Hanta and I tried to slip out again. However Antonio grabbed his wrist once more. I grabbed his as well, yanking it off with a harsh tug.
"Hitomi, please. Stop this already. You're tearing our family apart." Antonio pleaded and went to take a step forward but I stood between him and Hanta.
"You're not going near him. You're going to shut your mouth and you're going to listen. You have no right to try and manhandle him and yank him around like that because you're throwing a bigger temper tantrum then Hinata. You can cry 'sin' all you want but let's face the truth. By the sounds of it, you're christian or catholic, so let's make a few things clear. It is not a sin. Because your God is about love and acceptance. You want to talk about sin? Fine. Then in the eyes of your God, you're a sinner. To him you would be an adulterous, judgmental man with no morals or ethics. To him, you did one of the big no-no's, you got a divorce and got remarried. You also have constantly been doing another no-no, you've been judging him. As far as I'm concerned, he's more of a man then you will ever be. He is kind and compassionate, he is trustworthy, patient, respectful. So Hanta and I are going to leave the kitchen now and you are not going to touch him." Antonio froze at my tangent, Hanta and I walking out and immediately to his room.
"Hey, you o-" he tackled me in a hug and I slowly hugged him back, "-kay..?"
"Thank you." I heard a small sniffle from him and held him tighter.
"Of course. I got your back." He nodded and let go, rushing to pack his bag.
I texted my parents to ask, thankfully Pops responded saying it was okay for him to stay the night. A small tap on the door grabbed our attention, Hiroshi slowly coming in.
"Hey." He mumbled. Hanta immediately dried his eyes and waved.
"Hey kiddo." My friend responded.
"Can I ask you something?" Hiroshi asked while he looked at me. I pointed at myself to be sure and he nodded.
"Sure. What's up?" He chewed on his bottom lip for a moment, gesturing for Hanta to cover his ears, so he did.
"Do you think.. Do you think Hi- H- Hanta thinks I'm like Tío Antonio?" I shook my head and crouched down to his level from where he sat on Hanta's bed.
"No, not at all. Because Hanta knows you don't like change. And he knows you're trying your best despite that. It takes time and change is hard enough to begin with." He nodded and stared at his hands. "What about change scares you so much?"
"I don't like uncertainty. I like to know what's going on." I gave him a lopsided smile.
"Which is why you were eavesdropping?" He blushed from embarrassment and nodded. "Well, there's a few things I'm certain about. I know Hanta cares about his family because he carries just about everything in his backpack that might be needed for when he goes outside with you or his friends. I know he loves being your big brother. I know he's a goofball. But I am one hundred and ten percent certain, that he loves all of you, despite the hiccups and mistakes, because he knows you're trying and putting in an effort. And I know he isn't mad at you at all." Hiroshi nodded slowly and gave me a small side hug before standing up and tackling Hanta in one.
"Love you dude." He mumbled into Hanta's chest once his older brother moved his hands.
"I love you too." Hanta mumbled back into his younger brother's hair before he left the room. "What did you two talk about?"
"I'll explain later, we should head back to my place." He nodded and we went downstairs, his mom coming out of the kitchen looking stressed.
"I'm gonna sleep at Tsukare's tonight." Himari nodded and hugged him. She turned to me and I bowed.
"I'm sorry for the way I acted in your household earlier." She gave me a soft smile and a hug once I stood back up.
"Don't apologize. I'm glad my son has friends like you. And Hanta, text me when you get to his house please. We'll talk more about everything when you come home." Hanta nodded and they bid their goodbyes.
"That was the first time he hugged me on his own terms since I came out." Hanta told me as we walked down my street, the train ride draining both of us almost as much as his uncle.
"Really?"
"Yeah. What'd you say to get him to do that?"
"Just told him the truth. That change is scary but you love him and you know he's trying and that even though change is scary, you can tell he's been trying anyways." He gave me a soft smile and a pat in the back before we walked into my house. "Dad! Pops! I'm home and I have Hanta with me!" I called out as we took our shoes off. Dad walked past the entryway with a mug of coffee.
"Hello. Did you have fun?" He asked me. I looked at Sero and we both laughed. "Oh no." Dad sighed and took another sip of his coffee. "Should I ask?"
"Maybe later. Where's Pops and Toshi?"
"Pops is taking a shower and Hitoshi is taking a nap." I nodded and guided Sero through the house. "Sero, are you allergic to cats?" My friend shook his head right before Mittens came up and started rubbing against his legs.
"That's Mittens, and that," I pointed to our other cat in her cat tree, "that's Spots. They won't scratch or anything if you pick them up." He nodded and slowly picked up Mittens, cradling her to his chest.
"Sero." He looked up at Dad's voice. "I take it he knows?" Sero paused for a moment before nodding. "Alright. I expect you to take your binder off tonight. Onryo and Hitoshi both have spare hoodies if you would like one, if those don't fit then you can ask either me or Mic. Understood?" Sero sighed and nodded.
"Yes, sir."
"I forgot he would know. Which.. wait, holy shit. Dad do you think that means All Might knows?" His eyebrows furrowed in confusion before the realization dawned on him.
"If he read his file, then yes. He clearly didn't think ahead about his actions and potentially turning the countries future heroes against him." I chuckled under my breath.
"Yeah. Still don't know why Izuku idolizes him so much." Dad shrugged but Sero looked a little lost. "I'll explain later." My friend nodded and Pops walked into the living room.
"Hey little listeners, do you have fun at Sero's house?" Pops asked, the two of us laughing again. "Oh gods. Sho, should I ask?"
"I don't even know, that's up to you." Pops looked worried for a moment and asked.
"My uncle came to town with his new wife and he's not accepting or anything. It didn't go too well and Tsukare said some things." My parents each raised an eyebrow to me.
"I may or may not have snapped and told him that he was a sinner for being an adulterous, judgmental man with no morals or ethics and Hanta's more of a man then he'll ever be." Pops slowly started cackling, keeling over in fits of laughter while Dad just smirked. Hanta pulled out his phone and showed me the message his mom sent about how they kicked his uncle and his new wife out. I fist pumped the air. "Yes! Now I don't have to threaten him with Pops!" This piqued my parents interest and I clamped my mouth shut.
"Uh, he tried getting physical. Tsuka pulled his hand off before he could do any real damage and stood between us." Pops immediately pulled me into a hug.
You are so lucky you didn't get hurt.
I know Pops. But I couldn't just stand there and see how far he would take it. The furthest he got was grabbing Hanta's wrist.
"These next two and a half years are going to be torturous with how you and Midoriya like to handle things." I sent Dad a wide smile and two thumbs up, the anxiety slowly dissipating as Hanta and I settled in for the night.
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chillypowder · 2 years
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The Northern Lights
Aether x Alta; Mha; Reader
Warning: Fluff;
Summary: Ya you were lost in a world you didn't even know existed a world just like yours but so different in it's own way a place you later on called home. A place unknown to your knowledge was dangerous and soon to be life treating as three worlds collide in one human.
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Where in the hell did i land myself this time you thought as you looked around the unfamiliar place and you were on a field full of beautiful flowers gosh the throbbing off your head made your confusion even worse but your vision did get better causing you to see two stranger looking down at you. You jumped at the site "Who are you and where am I" you Scream at them and didn't help that There was a floating creature try to calm you down but it made it worse. The blonde haired stranger seemed to understand that and told the creature that surprisingly had a Name to quit it. "Uhhh i know i seemed a little Wierd to wake up to two strangers starring at you and i can explain. But first I'm Aether and this Paimon me and her found you at the other side of the beach and you were hurt so we bandaged you" you looked at him surprised at he's kindness and relaxing a bit but it wasn't the best option since it made feel the pain from the wound that you hadn't noticed "for how long have i been out?" You were curious to as how long you been here in this weird and you had to say very old fashioned place "found you a few days ago but from the wounds on your body I'm guessing a week" that's very helpful you thought sarcasticly. After Paimon brought you both to the statue Aether proceeded to touch it you stopped him second's before he touched it and he looked at you in concern "I don't think you should touch that" you said with a firm and serious voice but at the same time with a worried look. "Don't worry it will be okay and if you want we can do it together?" You agree with that idea you both hover your hands over statue at touched it at the same time and The moment you came in contact with the statue felt as if it was choosing if you were worth it's power give you an electric sensation through your body. You hadn't noticed you closed your eyes and when you open them you saw your gem was glowing so was Aether's making you confused, had they been like that the whole time you're thoughts were cut short by Paimon "Ooh! Did you just feel the elements of the world?" Aether look at her as if he was used to it "What now" You replied sharply and very confused "Seems all you had to do was just touch the statue and you got the power of Anemo!" She said as if she was an impressed mom " That's why our gems are glowing" Aether said in Understanding "As much as they may want it, people in this world can never get a hold of powers as easily as you..." Aether looked at you at the you did as you were thinking the same "i think i know why" you both said in Union "Ah-ha, it's because you're not from this world to begin with."Aether looked at her a little displeased "This can't be good" he said in a unfortunate tone "It's a bit rude to say that about the power the gods just gave you!" I agreed with her "she has a point kiddo" you said once again with her "I'm not a kid" Aether snarled back at you "If we keep heading west from here, we'll eventually reach Mondstadt, the City of Freedom." Said ignore you and Aether's bickering and then explains how Mondstadt became the city of freedom " okay that's enough of that we've been standing here for way too long." You looked at her dumbfounded by the stupidity just proving that Denki might not be that bad "Let's move then!" You says clearly irritated.
You decided to begin your investigation with the Anemo Archon of Teyvat's Seven Archons. As such, the first order of the day is to reach the land under the Anemo Archon's protection: Mondstadt. You wrote in your journal that had been in your bag "Wow! What is that!?" You all look up to see something big "There's something huge up in the sky" Aether let's out a sarcastic comment to that "No kidding" "It's headed towards the heart of the forest. We must proceed with caution."You whisper to them as you all quietly walk over "Huh? Look at that!" You both at the direction Paimon was pointing to see a blue haired boy talking to a dragon "...Don't be afraid....It's alright now, I'm back." The blue haired whispered just loud enough for us to hear but it did surprise you that he was talking to a dragon, you turn to Paimon looking at her Expression to see if it was normal or not "Is he talking... to a dragon?Oh?" That already answered your question and seemed that the blue haired boy had heard Paimon as so as the Dragon who was now startled at what you assumed scared "Who's there!?" Asked in as if we're about to attack any moment. Suddenly the Dragon took off and almost Fanning you all way but luckily it didn't and when you looked back the Blue haired boy was gone "That was close! Paimon almost got blown away!" You said laughing after saying the last part "very funny but Just what was that? I almost thought we were gonna get eaten. She said while breathing heavily "Luckily Paimon managed to grab hold of your hair! Thanks." She Thanked Aether "Good thing you didn't pull my hair out." She looked at him unamused "All this definitely has something to do with that weirdo who was talking to the dragon..." " Is talking to dragons normal?" You blurted out "Of course not!" You raised your hands up in defense as she almost screamed at you. Aether tapped Paimons shoulder and points at something"Oh? What's that?" You can't really what it is from this far"Let's go take a closer look." Aether suggests "Be careful! Paimon doesn't have a good feeling about this..." she warns you as your the only brave enough to get closer even though Aether suggested it " don't worry it's save" they slowly join you "I've never seen a stone like this before, so Paimon can't tell what it is." They weren't really listening to her at touched it and it stops levitating in the air "well problem solved."
You and continue your journey with Aether helping find hes sister They meet new people getting the title honorary Knights and eventually meeting he's sister but it seemed she didn't want anything to do with him.
just something that came to mind
I wrote this awhile ago thinking it would become a series but just think of it as a fluff
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thedevilsfamiliar · 3 years
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Denki, staring at Eijirou with a horrified expression: that's your plan? You're going to get me killed.
Eijirou, pretty confident despite the fact he has no brain cells at the moment: of course! We both know Bakubro HATES sharing.
Denki, closing his eyes and breathing in because this might be his last day on earth:... alright. I'll do it. You're lucky I find him cute.
Eijirou, grinning widely, feeling the chaos brewing: you're so manly, Kaminari. Go gettem!
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Denki, watching as Katsuki and Izuku enter the dorms, swallowing:... hey Midoriya?
Izuku, looking over and smiling as he spies Denki on the couch: yes, Kaminari-kun?
Denki, trying to not flinch at the glare being directed his way. Everyone knows to not bother Izuku when Katsuki has his attention: I... can we talk... alone?
Izuku, blinking and walking on over: sure thing! Where should we go?
Denki, thinking back on Izuku's fanboy room: uh, my room?
Katsuki, on the verge of murdering his water bottle: what.
Izuku, tilting his head and nodding: alright! Lead the way, Kaminari-kun.
Denki, shuddering and heading towards the elevator, cold sweat forming on his back:... okay *closes door* I don't know how to say this. But um... Midoriya- do you like Bakugo?
Izuku, freezing and growing flustered, denials spewing from his lips: wh-what? Me? Like K-Kacchan??? What?
Denki, staring at the obvious dork with a fond look:... does that mean that if I ask you out, I won't be denied?
Izuku, brain ceasing to function for a good moment: I- um- what.
Denki, sitting on his bed, watching the greenette: Don't get me wrong, Midoriya, I do think you're cute- and if Bakugo weren't going to murder me I'd definitely consider taking you out on a date- however. Kiri and I thought that... maybe by me asking you out and possibly hogging your time- Bakubro might snap.
Izuku, staring intently at Denki, eyebrows furrowing: snap?
Denki, nodding with a grin: snap. I don't know if you've noticed this, Midoriya, but uh... Bakugo doesn't exactly like sharing you.
Izuku, flushing almost instantly: K-Kaminari-kun! That... that is NOT true...
Denki, humming softly and leaning back on his hands:... alright. Then how about a bet to test mine and Kiri's theory.
Izuku, lowering his arms down, looking curious: and what is in it for me? besides an angry Kacchan.
Denki, lighting up: an awesome boyfriend. Even if it is temporary. Who knows, maybe I'll even get to woo you away from Bakubro.
Izuku, looking away, internally:... it... the attention wouldn't be bad... plus... I don't think their theory would hold- Kacchan... he doesn't like me like that.
Izuku, chewing on the inside of his cheek:... alright, Kaminari-kun. I accept.
Denki, blinking because he genuinely didn't expect for Izuku to go along with it: o-oh um. W-Well in that case, please. Call me Denki.
Izuku, lifting his arms up to cover his red face: c-call me Izuku!
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lovemeian · 3 years
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you try the old ‘grab and jiggle’, bakusquad edition.
characters ! bakugo katsuki, kirishima eijiro, denki kaminari, sero hanta x gn!reader
it’s hard to pick and choose characters for these, esp when there’s a lot, so i’m going for squads right now hehe + highly suggestive, fluff, humour + i write profanity on the daily, but yk + not doing mina for now bc i can only do four lmao save me + use of the word: molested as a joke in kiri’s !
masterlist ; ko-fi ; might do the dekuquad next, but give me four more characters to play around with hshs
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It’s called the old ‘grab and jiggle’ for a reason.
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—BAKUGO KATSUKI
please. you expected and daydreamed of the kind of outburst this will cause, and the anticipation almost ruins the entire thing as you try to contain your excitement as soon as you found the perfect day for it.
when bakugo comes home from his weekly training with the others, grumbling about some new pro-heroes still trying to find their rhythm and hitting each other more than their practiced ‘villains’, he’s sweaty and complaining, and his butt had never looked more beautiful tightly encompassed in athletic shorts.
his glutes are hugged so prettily, and his thighs have never looked more appealing. if you didn’t have a prank prepared, you would be too busy salivating at your delicious significant other.
you near him, as casual as you can. he turns to you briefly as he shakes his protein pack. “we probably won’t have dinner tomorrow,” he grumbles, going at the week’s schedule in his head. “we’re gonna have to train the new recruits more, seeing as they can’t fuc— hey!”
bakugo’s reactionary movement is fast— he’s a pro-hero after all — and as soon as your hand sneaked up, grabbed a handful of his butt, and jiggled it— you knew you were setting yourself up to get caught as a speed of lightning, he was turned to you, eyes wild and wide, face flushed red, holding your wrist in a death grip.
his mouth was gaping as you tried to bite your laughter. “what the fuck are you doing?”
“the old grab and jiggle?”
“the— what the fuck is the old grab and jiggle?”
you blink innocently. “want me to show you again?”
“n-no! that’s enough! who the fuck’s teaching you these things?” his eyes narrow, tugging you close. “is it shitty hair?” 
“no.” you giggled. “found it myself, wanted to see how thick my lover is.” you winked at him and his scowl twitched, face burning brighter, before he clenches his jaw.
“give me your butt.”
you squealed at his slow approach, backing away at the determined look in his gaze. “no! katsuki—”
“give me your butt!”
excuse to all your neighbours with the most random of screeches and threatening demands of ‘grabbing your butt and jiggling the shit out of it’, but they’re used to you. especially when he catches you— because of course he does — and you explode in laughter.
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—KIRISHIMA EIJIRO
on god, pro-hero kirishima has the juiciest butt you cannot change my mind.
you had almost, actually forgotten about your fun little plan until kiri decided he wanted to make use of the very nice veranda right beside the living room for his workout, giving you a little kiss as he set off on working out on the nice patio with the glass doors open for the refreshing spring day to come in.
but when he started doing lunges, going forward and stretching those workout shorts so snugly against his very beautiful thighs and derrière— apart from salivating for a good minute, you remember the little prank that has your fingers itching.
so when he switches to squats, you move like a cat.
conspicuous and too aware of every little movement, you’re a little thankful that his workout playlist is loud, and he’s very much in the zone, huffing quietly and and even humming as he bent those very nice thighs of his.
with a light sheen of sweat and his bright red hair pulled with a headband, you try and contain your giggles as you crept forward, one arm already outstretched toward the source of what looks like gold.
you know you can’t be quiet for too long. your boyfriend, after all, was a pro hero with very good skills, already turning toward your practically soundless approach with a nice smile.
“hey, y/n—”
you strike quick and you strike good, his entire body too preoccupied with stationing the position to stop the hand the darted out to grab a handful of one cheek and make it jiggle.
your kiri is so startled that he yelped, jumped, and fell on his chin.
“ow.”
“oh my god.” your panic is startled by your own snort, moving toward him immediately to catch him turn, still sweaty and more shocked than hurt, as he grabbed his very red chin. your amusement couldn’t die down, even in guilt. “i’m so sorry, baby! that’s—” then you burst out laughing.
despite his watery eyes and confusion, he laughs with you. he pulls you close, already technically on top of him, adjusting as you catch your breath in between wheezes.
as you rest your head on his neck, his deep rumble of, “should i be concerned that i’m going to get molested in my own house now?”
you smack his chest.
“ow, i’m not kidding, actually.”
you pull back, pouting, face flushed from laughing so much that he leans forward to kiss your chin. “it was a joke, you know. plus, you have very good glutes.”
his hands gloss over your back, before he grabs a lot of your own butt’s meat, making you shriek as he squeezes. he smirks. “you have very good glutes too, baby.”
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—HUSBAND!DENKI KAMINARI
kaminari would never think you’d do this.
for one, he had more of juicy thighs than arse, and second, he was getting ready for a hero gala, adjusting his suit against the floor length mirror whilst you went to the kitchen to take some water.
you had gone with him a few times, but it really wasn’t your scene. after greeting familiar faces and meeting new ones, a few tossed champagnes and dancing a little with your husband if it was part of the evening, there really isn’t much to
you were so focused on how much the suit was doing wonders for your husband, practically drooling against the water on your lips, that you don’t notice him ask you something. until he repeated it. again. and again. and he finally turned, eyebrow arched to check what you’ve been doing, not hearing him.
“—love!”
water practically dipped forward on your chin as you awoke from staring at your husband. “y-yeah?”
he smirked, snorting softly as he walked toward you.
he looked so good, his hair pushed back to one side, the years of being a pro-hero settling so nicely on him.
“are you okay, love?”
you set the glass down, blushing as he put one hand on your waist and another on your chin, wiping your mouth with a little smile. 
“what’s going on in your little head, hm?”
you sighed, leaning into his touch to rest your head on his chest, winding your arms around his torso. his warmth felt so good and nice, and he was so very built against his suit, feeling his dips and ridges.
“you just looked so delicious.”
you felt his laughter rumble against your own body, squeezing you in the comforting little hug and humming against your ear. “thank you. all for my favourite— hey!”
your hands had wandered, going south and tightly clenching against the fat of his rump and jiggling it wildly.
he had pulled away from you as you laugh, bitting your bottom lip as red spread across his neck and cheeks. 
“that was uncalled for!”
“your butt had looked so nice, husband of mine. i couldn’t help it.”
“you’re rude.” but he laughs, and its a charming look on him. “mhmh, but only if i’m allowed to do it too.”
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—SERO HANTA
just because he wasn’t built like trucks like the rest, doesn’t mean sero isn’t built. although he’s more lean, when he’s stretched out on the couch like this, on his stomach, his muscles strained over his arms where he kept them underneath the pillow his head was resting, and his thighs and legs were on full display with the tail end of his ducky socks— you remember just how juicy he is.
especially his very prominent butt, looking exceptionally delicious.
and free real estate for a little grab and jiggle.
so you settle by his legs, peeling them off and putting them on your lap. he stirs but doesn’t do much, because for some reason, hanta is harder to wake up at home. you do know he’s alert most of the time, can barely even think about sleeping outside of the house.
what you don’t know is that the atmosphere both of you have built in this house felt like safe haven to him, and every single one of his instincts as a pro-hero quiets. melts. the safety is lulling, and his heartbeat knows your every little movement. the patters of your feet, the warmth of your skin against his. . .
you quiet the ever functioning pro-hero’s instinct.
so when his legs are on your lap, you grab a handful and made it jiggle. its fascinating how he doesn’t wake up from the first contact. you knead more, fascinated by the fat and muscle, and when you give it a smack, you hear a muffled sound.
you freeze, turning to the silky strands of dark hair spilling over the other side of the body you were playing with.
“. . . since when have you been awake, hanta?”
silene.
then another muffled, “. . . am not.”
you smack his butt again, and he shrieks unmistakably, peeling into laughter as he rearranges himself to turn toward you, hauling you by your arms instead and manoeuvring you on top of him, before he lays you both down, starfish pancake style.
he groans into your hair, snuggling you close as he laughs sleepily. “you were having too much fun, thought i’d you give that at least. after all, it’s your favourite ass.”
you pinch his waist and he shrieks again, laughing as he tries to pinch you. you’re too embarassed to say anything, just carding your other hand through his hair.
“i mean,” he says. “to be fair, i did like it. it felt like a really nice massage. the smacking might be too much though. woke my fucking soul up.” he nuzzles into your hair, mumbling, “say. . . can you do that again?”
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sweetnsinfull · 3 years
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I am going to have Kirishima (and let’s face it Bakugou) piss on the brain for the rest of the evening so respectfully, fuck you💕 Pls I need it.😩
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As it should be. Please enjoy this tiny Drabble based on something I wrote on another blog, because my wrist hurts way too much for a full. Edited fic. Maybe I’ll edit this later.
TW: piss, public kink play
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Peachy
You sucked in another deep breath as Kirisihima blinks down at you with lust heavy eyes. He loved the peach colored dress you’d thrown on for the party, though he was distracted by the thick smell of weed hanging in the air around you. Bakugo sits behind you, blunt between his fingers. You squirm, eyes darting back and forth in Kirishima’s red glare.
“Princess.” He coos, watching the way you bounce your legs. “You’ve really gotta go, huh?”
You redden and shrug. Choosing not to pee before you left the house was a mistake. It was weird to you, that Bakugo has been pushing fluids all day under the ruse of keeping you hydrated for the party, so you wouldn’t end up with a nasty hang over, but you let it go, until now.
“Mina is still in the bathroom.” Bakugo mumbles, holding your red solo cup in his other hand and fanning smoke over you that makes your head buzz. You shift in his lap. “I know you need to go.” He was right. Your full bladder ached, and every twinge of your hips made your need more obvious.
The party was full of 1-A students in a post college graduation party, so many people fucked up off of weed or drugs or some combo of both. Kirishima was cross faded, but you’d never know if it wasn’t for the red ring around his eyes. He keeps a knee between your legs to keep you from clamping them shut, with a lazy little grin on his face.
“I don’t think you can hold it that long.” Kirisihima hums, looking up and down your body with hungry eyes. You whimper and shift, struggling to keep your cool with sweat beading on the cusp of your nose. “You might as well go, princess. I’ll give you my hoodie.”
Bakugo texts someone, leaving your cup sat down on one of the small coffee tables in the crowded, smoke heavy room. “Cmon. Let’s go check and see if Mina is out. Wouldn’t want you to piss those pretty little panties.” Both men lead you through a crowd of their friends, stopping far enough from the bathroom to notice the door is still closed. Standing up makes it so much worse. You’re bouncing and squirming and trying so hard not to piss yourself like a toddler in front of a whole room of your boyfriend’s best friends.
You yelp at the first squirt of piss soaking your panties and dribbling down the apex of your thighs. Bakugo and Kirishima watch hungrily, trapping you between their larger bodies. Legs squeezed together, you shoot a look over at the door one more time, and resolve yourself to your face. The soft hiss of pee shooting out of you and cascading down your legs, leaving a sizable puddle on the floor is covered up by the sounds of talking and music, but it’s impossible to ignore how hard Bakugo is, straining against his pants as he watches a circular stain grow on your ass.
“Sorry. I just really couldn’t hold it anymore.” You mumble, legs bent just a bit as you finally finish the deed, feeling relief and maybe a little bit of pleasure flood your body. Kirishima hums, shedding his hoodie. Bakugo wanders off and returns with a handful of napkins to mop up your little accident as the redhead threads his hoodie around your hips to hide what occurred to any peering eyes. Mina finally comes out not long after, heading to check up on Jiro and Momo who are currently discussing some political hero event.
“Just couldn’t help yourself? Pissing like this in the middle of the party? You want this attention, don’t you? You want us to fuck your pissy little slit, don’t you, slut?” Bakugo asks, laying the degradation on hardcore as he clicks his tongue at you. When Denki steps over, a big smile on his face, you shrink behind Kirishima a bit.
“Hey! We’re gonna play a game! You two wanna join us?” Kirishima just shakes his head at the blond.
“Sorry. Gotta get our girl home. She had a little bit of an *accident*” he whispers to the blond, who looks at you with pity in his golden eyes.
“Oh damn. That sucks. It totally makes sense though, you guys should get her home.” Denki pats Kirishima on the arm, and offers Bakugo a fist to fist bump, but the other blonde rolls his eyes and turns away, mumbling something about needing to get his girl home and not having time to fist bump the dunce faced idiot.
The whole ride home, Kirishima keeps his cock buried into your cunt while Bakugo shoots looks at the both of you in the rear view mirror, and palms his erection at red lights.
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Small Town AU - MHA
🎉Okay now think about. 🎉 Like properly think about it. So they all live in a small rural town where almost everyone knows everyone. They are an intricate community that is all about togetherness and helping one another. Like literally you can't go one week without someone checking up on you.
Mayor All Might that EVERYONE adores. Like you haven't met one person who hates him. He is always accompanied by his cute assistant that he has the hugest crush on, Inko Midoriya. She is the sweetest Mama Bear there. Her son, Izuku Midoriya (also nicknames Deku) who IDOLIZES Mayor All Might and was picked and is currently working as his understudy. Izuku has files on everyone, everyone! It's impressive how much data he has collected on everyone in his life (lowkey creeps you out if you think too much about it). It is not weird to find him pulling out his notebook from God knows where and scribbling down more facts or information that he will then later scribe properly on his laptop to be printed and slotted in one of his hundreds of files.
Now there's Katsuki Bakugou. Farmer Katsuki Bakugou. At first he wanted to be the next mayor just like All Might but after some time realized he was more than happy keeping up his family farm. He has cows, chickens (hates them to bits), horses and grows crops in his greenhouse. He has big competition against another farm owner, Neito Monoma, who mostly focuses on crops than animals while Bakugou is the other way around. Monoma grows the best tomatoes btw, (which makes Bakugou furious). The two have been competing in the best cow competition since they were both seventeen.
Then there is Eijiro Kirishima, Handyman Eijiro Kirishima who has magical hands that could fix ANYTHING. Give him his tools and some time and he will magical fix it even if it looks beyond hopeless. He mostly is found with his uncle Taishiro (aka Uncle FatGum) who runs the mechanics shop with his cousin Tetsutetsu and Mei Hatsume. If not his either in someone's home fixing something or trying to impress a certain ash blond who is trying to impress him right back.
Also... ⚡Electrician Denki⚡. Like everyone was surprised when this man who was failing most of his subjects at school rolled up with a degree in Electrical Engineering and wound up top of his class. He gets shocked a few times more than he would admit but that's fine cause that means he can go to his favorite doctor. Hitoshi Shinso. The poor sleep deprived man just wants a break but the hospital never sleeps and neither does Chiyo Shuzenji (nicknames Recovery Girl who is often on Shinso's ass about sleeping on the job.) Shinso used to get into many fights was rather rebellious before finally choosing to go follow his neurosurgeon father's footsteps and get into medicine.
When Denki isn't harassing Doctor Shinso, or frying his brain accidentally, he can be found with the rest of the bakusquad. Mostly Hairdresser Mina who literally is the most energetic and supportive person you could ever meet. She has all the drama with 🔦Stylist Aoyama🔦 who owns a clothing retail that has everything and anything you could wear. The two are always talking about some town drama they've heard.
If you are hungry, look no further but 📼Sero Hanta's📼 restaurant that specializes in Spanish cuisine but you can get just about anything you want. The Seros' have owned the local restaurant there for ages and is never not having customers sitting down and eating at their daily specials. And right next door, helping each other, is 🍞baker Sato🍞 who makes the best baked goods this side of the prefecture. His pies and cakes always win at the towns baking contests not because it's tradition but because it would be a down right sin to decide otherwise. The both of them work well together and can be found talking business with the Supermarket giant 🧊Shoto Todoroki🔥 who runs (with his family) the local supermarket that process and stocks food and items from the town itself and out of town. The Todorokis (specifically 🚩Enji Todoroki🚩) has big beef with mayor All Might. The Todoroki's also own a lot of real-estate along with the 💸Yaoyorozu💸 family who owns EVERY PLOT IMAGINABLE. Like their so rich, people wonder why they stay in their little town. They also fund almost all town functions and projects just to 'give back to the community'.
Talking about rich families, the Iida family are the bankers, the accountants and basically are your go to financial advisors. You wanna buy some property from the 💸Yaoyorozu's💸, look no further than an Iida to help and financial guide you through it. As much as they deal with money, they are a very honorable family and are very highly trusted.
Opposite the rich spectrum is the 🌸Uraraka's 🌸 {sorry, but Uraraka slander naturally comes out of my mouth}. They are the builders and can always be found building something. 🌸Ochaco Uraraka🌸 can be often found at the Mayor's office talking to Izuku Midoriya when she should be talking about the new sector to the clinic they were going to build.
A lot of Class A can never escape the gaze of 🖤Shota Aizawa🖤, former teacher now Sheriff. He used to round up more than a few of his students and others when they would go around town doing stupid shit while drunk (He used to be one of those drunken idiots btw). He is a strict man and can often be found fining a certain young, handsome and fast mailman for speeding in residential areas. Him and Ryo Inui (nicknamed Hound Dog due to his huge size and over all huge canine persona) are the dream team at quickly dealing with any sort of problems that spring up. He is often found rounding up the residential League of Delinquents: Toya Todoroki (nicknamed Dabi), Himiko Toga, Shuichi Iguchi (nicknamed Spinner) and Tomura Shigaraki.
Talking about the League of Delinquents, they can all be found in Shigaraki's inherited bar or in Dabi's tattoo parlor (that often gets criticism yet still gets enough customers to not get closed down yet). Dabi was the Todoroki that went rogue (his not sorry about that) and Shigaraki is somehow related to Izuku Midoriya as Shigaraki was adopted by Izuku's biological father (who I headcannon as AFO) who Izuku has never met (suspicious... yes :)). The delinquents often just cause chaos wherever they go, giving 🖤Aizawa🖤, Mayor All Might and every other concerned residents grief.
Oh, we can also not forget mailman 🦅Keigo Takami🦅. Fastest driver and deliverer known to man (Who can be found drifting cars and street racing late at night in the middle of town with whoever thinks they can beat him -Iida gets damn close every time). 🦅Takami🦅 has never failed once at delivering a package or anything really. And can be found bothering 🚩Enji Todoroki🚩, especially since he IDOLIZES the man (no one knows why). He keeps so many cans of coffee and a stack of cash with him at all times cause he knows that 🖤Aizawa🖤 WILL find him speeding his way through deliveries.
Every morning you can hear almost everyone tuning into 🎙Presentor Mic's🎙 radio station. The man never shuts up and so started a local radio station in his teens on a whim and never stopped since (although he does teach on his spare time and when Jirou is covering the radio station). He often plays their town musical star and music teacher, 🎧Kyoka Jirou's🎧 music on the radio.
Oh, I have so much more headcannons for this but only so much time. But let me quickly add some more quick headcannons:
~ Tokoyami is a librarian
~Tsuyu🐸 is a vet along side Koda
~Shoji is a preschool teacher (fight me on that)
~Amajiki🌹 owns a flower shop and a nursery (the plant kind)
~Mirko🐇 is a lumberjack (sweetheart didn't get those muscles from sitting around doing nothing)
~Itsuka Kendo is the local reporter
~Mirio🌞 is a teacher (not just any teacher but one of those nice English teachers or History teachers that you can go to for anything and literally is the most encouraging.)
But that's just my take.
Bye-bye
Glitch1d
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shotorozu · 3 years
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hello !! I'd rlly like to request Monoma if that's alright! I've had a huge soft spot for him for a while now and I'd love to see more content of him ;v;
anyway! we all know that superiority complex of his is definitely hiding some insecurities, but I also feel like he'd be quite touchstarved too bc of his peers seldom physically interacting with him due to his quirk, yknow?
with that in mind, I'd love to see how he'd handle an s/o who has "physical touch" as their main love language. they can give verbal praise/comfort, but they always get so shy abt it that they prefer giving physical affection to show their love. and maybe combining that with "quality time" being their second love language, they love to just cuddle him or toy with his hands/hair during quiet moments uwu
if you wanna do multiple characters, I'd love to request Shinsou, Midoriya, and Amajiki (separately) for the same idea, but if you'd rather do this with just Monoma then I'm okay with that !! no worries if you don't wanna do all four ♡
thank you if you do this request, and make sure to take care of yourself !! ♡
physically affectionate s/o
character(s) : monoma neito, shinsou hitoshi, midoriya izuku (i cut out tamaki for this one, sorry :[ but i’ll do another part if anyone wants it)
legend : [Y/N = your name] they/them pronouns used, strong quirk but the details aren’t specific, reader is a part of 1-A
headcanon type : fluff (and if you squint, then crack)
note(s) : yes i do agree :,) monoma should be getting a little bit more content, and i’m sorry that this came out so late! i was multitasking with other requests (because i took a 2 day absence,,) but this doesn’t mean i don’t read people’s requests
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monoma neito
monoma 🤝 bakugou “the pros at sending mixed signals”
if there’s one thing he’s known for— then it’s for the persistent teasing, and his quite obnoxious attitude (especially at 1-A)
but he’s not a terrible person, he sure does have his reasons. and by now, people either choose to ignore him, or they simply knock the wind out of him
so, he was not prepared to encounter someone that was tolerant of him, AND also his type— like.. huh. that’s.. odd
and he was even more surprised when they accepted his wild love confession. there must be some catch to it, right?
so like i’ve said— monoma sends a lot of mixed signals. it’s either he’s complimenting your existence, or teasing you in various ways.
so— it’s just another normal day of monoma mouthing off to you, teasing you in a playful way, while you guys are hanging out this is way of making you remember him
but then, you just.. leaned forward and placed your hand on his head— not exchanging any words at all.
monoma’s first reaction is (・・?) because what?? someone is touching him right now.. wait.. someone is touching him!
honestly really shook, and at a lost for words— because everyone has refrained from coming into any physical contact with him? what a surprise! what even is this?
after said incident, you decide to speak “you had something in your hair.” and for once, monoma is the one that’s sitting in silence
“R-REALLY, Y/N? DID YOU REALLY THINK THAT WAS GOING TO W-WORK ON ME OR SOMETHING?” he questions in his usual mocking tone, but his cheeks are accompanied in a flushed red
he’d only experience field day when he realized that touch was basically your love language, with quality time in the second lead
so whenever you guys are spending time together, you’d,, actually go closer to him! this has never happened before, let him be
he doesn’t really like the idea of getting his hair touched, so you usually choose to fiddle with his hands— sometimes observing his details, and other times you’ll be comparing hand sizes
he’ll ridicule you for being so touchy— but he’ll ask if he’s “that irresistable?” while also moving you closer to him. he loves it a lot, okay?
don’t let class 1-b see this, he will flex on them because when he starts getting annoying again, they’ll use you as blackmail.
“monoma, i swear— if you do that, we’ll tell Y/N-”
“HAHA— ok, i’m sorry.”
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shinsou hitoshi
he probably has the most chill reaction out of the bunch
again— another person that has been antagonized because of their quirk. he’s been perceived as villanious ever since his middle school days
kids have been told to keep their distance away from him at a young age so.. you’d bet that he’d be really touch starved
he never had any serious experiences with dating, and he never had any real friends— that weren’t cautious of his quirk
that was until he met you, which he just assumed you were another highkey stuck up person in the hero course
but, you were basically the opposite, and you were a real pleasure to have around. one thing lead to another, and now you guys are dating
he thought it was really cute whenever you got too shy to just sit in silence during dates, or to even give out words of affirmations
but hitoshi was surprised at first when he felt you pull yourself closer to him— resting your head on his shoulder. the concept of someone wanting to be in his presence is still sinking in for him
lucky for you! shinsou knows how to adapt to situations quickly, immediately slinging an arm around your shoulder, as he listens to you talk
he’ll be surprised when you start touching his hair, because golly!! are you guys close
but do it more pls, he loves it a lot— it sometimes makes him really drowsy.
if you play with his hands omg, his heart will do somersaults. he’s lucky that he’s able to keep himself composed.
loves watching you choosing to cuddle him, after briefly giving up on trying to form coherent words of affirmations.
it’s something he brings up quite often, but not in a teasing manner!
sometimes he’ll pat the free spot beside him, basically begging you to come closer to him.
eventually, denki notices on how touchy he’ll get whenever you’re around— but hitoshi will just shrug it off
“it’s always been that way.” he simply says, but he’ll turn around with this big ass grin on his face 💀
he’s whipped for your touch. so please, do it more
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midoriya izuku
he’s also touchstarved. actually, all of them are really touchstarved, and for different reasons 💀
well.. it’s not like he had a choice from the getgo. he was born quirkless, and that lead to him becoming an outcase— and also the victim of bullying i wanna hug him
and being told constantly that he won’t ever be enough, or he won’t ever be a hero— it’s obvious that he doesn’t have any dating experience
but he didn’t think he’d be dating anytime soon— especially since he was ‘just’ pinning over you. he was convinced it was going nowhere
until you confessed. he’s surprised that he didn’t pass out
ever since you guys started dating, he noticed that you’ve been a little timid— not in the way that you feel awkward, more like,, you wanted to say something
or do something, because when you guys were studying together, you just suddenly sat closer to him— and started counting his freckles
he short circuited for a second.
he was reduced to a stuttering, and blushy mess— and you just laughed, telling him “you should continue what you’re doing!” as you ran your other hand across his shoulders
that night, he was wide awake in his bed— recalling your gentle and loving touch, running his hands along the parts of his hair, that you’ve touched
he loves quality time, because while he does like to ramble a lot— he does enjoy spending time with you in silence, but it’s the touches that makes him flustered
despite him being quite shy to initiate any sort of touch, you— on the other hand, were shy with saying praises. so you coped with physical touch, and quality time
man, izuku never gets used to it. no matter how much he tries to— he’s just.. needy, touchstarved.
he doesn’t realize how lost he looks when you’re sitting beside him, and not touching his hair or hands for once. please feel free to do so
oh, and since we’re on the topic of hands— he’ll tear up if you start playing/fiddling with his hands, and especially when you start tracing his scars. it makes him feel so warm.
okay but,, please give him a heads up if you’re going to act touchy in public. he’ll start stammering and blushing hard you might have to put him in rice or smth
the dekusquad talks about that quite a lot, especially when they accidentally witnessed it in the common room (for the first time)
in short— he adores it. sometimes he’ll initiate it, by asking you if you want to sit beside him, to play with his hair. he’s so inlove
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I think I might start doing some character ship ones next time but I'm not sure let me know what you think🖤
Shigaraki loves to play video games with you even if the game you choose isnt his favorite.
Kirishima likes to bring you flowers whenever he takes you on a date. They are always a different type of flower but he uses them to express how he feels. The one time he was unable to get flowers so he picked a single flower from a garden on his way over.
Bakugou will cover your ears whenever he starts yelling at his friends or other people. If you arent close to him he will tell you to do it with a signal.
Oikawa likes to get his nails done. Its nothing special but he likes feeling pampered and he likes to gossip with the person doing them.
Sakusa likes to send postcards when he is away playing games. He doesn't write much on it other than the basic "I love and miss you" but he sometimes takes hours to pick out the right one.
Tendou loves cuddles and will almost always be wrapped around you even in public. He doesn't mind pda but if you do he will refrain and stick with linking pinkies.
Bakusquad host sleepovers often and you are always invited. Just Dance is often played along with other games. Sero always wins just dance and bakugou always flips the table no matter what game.
All of these had me feeling so soft! Thank you so much for sending such great headcanons. I'm totally fine with you sending ship stuff if you want! That sounds fun too! ♥
Soft Headcanons for BNHA and Haikyuu
BNHA: Shigaraki, Kirishima, Bakugo Haikyuu: Tendo, Sakusa, Oikawa
Shigaraki might act annoyed about your game choice at first, sighing and rolling his eyes, but he gets over it pretty quick once you start playing. At the end of the day, he's just happy that he's spending time with you and that you share his hobby of gaming!
Kirishima is definitely the type to bring flowers to every single date. I really like the idea of him sneaking flowers he finds around the neighborhood on his way to pick you up. I also like to think he switches it up sometimes and brings you origami flowers he folded himself, or some other variation just to keep things interesting.
Is Bakugo having you cover his ears because he's so loud or because he doesn't want to hear the foul language coming out of his mouth? Either way, this is super cute. He would totally be the type to take his anger out on everyone indiscriminately, besides you of course because you are his angel and get special treatment!
HA! I'm just sitting here thinking of Oikawa getting his nails done and shit talking about all the people who piss him off *cough cough* Kageyama and Ushiwaka *cough cough*. The person that takes care of him probably has more dirt on all Oikawa's past and present teammates than you'd imagine as well.
I'm not usually one to simp for Sakusa but this headcanon had me swooning a little. It's totally fine that he doesn't say much on the card because just getting those postcards in the mail regularly tells you everything you need to know. He loves you so much and you are on his mind all the time!
Tendo is definitely a touchy feely person and I can see him being completely comfortable with PDA. It's never anything inappropriate or overly spicy though. He's so wholesome with the way the drapes himself over you and rests his chin on your shoulder. I'll bet he gives the absolute best hugs and snuggles too. He's so adorable!
Bakusquad Bonus: I personally think I could take Sero at just dance, but that's okay. I'll bet it upsets Mina every time he beats her score, even if it's just by a few points. Denki holds it over Bakugo's head whenever he loses a game, even when he himself did worse than Bakugo. This indeed leads to many tables being flipped.
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sun-flower-children · 3 years
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Iida and Bakugo with a skateboarder S/O
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A/N: Thanks for the request! I will make sure to drink water and so should the reader! This one was pretty fun ngl :)
Iida Tenya
- Iida was honestly surprised that besides school and hero work you had time for a whole hobby that required physical effort.
- He wasn’t one to skate himself, especially in places that have clear signs that say no skating, but would watch you skate around and learn new tricks.
- Iida will definetly praise you when you get land some dangerous trick.
- He might worry a little ( he worries a lot ) but he tries his best to let you have your fun bc he doesn’t want to be overbearing.
- He has totally done research on skateboarding, it’s history, and other cool (safer) tricks that you can do
- It takes a lot of begging from you and trust from Iida to let you teach him how to skate.
- He fell a lot, which is normal, but he understood more about how you could enjoy such a sport.
- It was a cute date and he did make a lot of excuses so he could hold your hands and be closer to you, which you totally noticed and didn’t mind at all.
- He has probably bought you replacement boards, so in your dorm you have five extra boards that don’t have their griptape yet, so they could be decorative.
- Iida with his glasses and you will your boards
- You thought it was super cute
- He doesnt morning and evening runs, without his quirk, and sometimes you follow him with
- His skateboard is probably that shade of navy blue that is present in his room. simple and still nice.
-He might get bolder overtime and add his hero name or even some funky stripes. who knows he will probably also get more lax over time.
- Iida would probably relax more over time when it's outside of the proper academic envirionment.
- He loves you no matter what hobbies you have because at the end of the day he loves you for you.
Katsuki Bakugo
-I headcanon that Denki is a skater himself so Bakugo already knows a bit of skater culture, if you will.
- He loves watching you do tricks; he thinks you look very badass and looks kind of smitten when you skate.
- it was probably yall’s 3rd date when you taught him how to skate
- Bakugo was totally frustrated and almost broke your board.
- He felt really bad and had to take a break, cue an icecream break, with the two of you sitting on a bench.
- Bakugo isn't great at using his words but actions speak louder than words right?
- He will take videos for you and will spend his free time learning how to take cooler looking videos for you to then post.
- he would say stuff like this one is really cool and you should probably post it onto your account (whatever prefered social media )
- Bakugo doesn't have style, i said it i said it, the only times he wears decent clothes that are not bad is when you have a hand in helping him choose what to wear.
- He wants to be comfortable and still be able to move, as to why he has a mild aversion to jeans lmao
- Overtime of y'all dating you will most definetly have spread your taste in men's style onto him.
- he wants to look cool to you so he learns how to skate and you two will skate through the city and what not to get takeout or go the conveniance store rq to grab snacks for the squads movie night.
- Its a cool form of easier transportation and he does become competative with how awesome the tricks he can do. He might need a reminder that this is for fun not a contest to see who's better at skating.
- Probably finds the process of applying griptake calming, for whatever reason.
- ALso probably helps you will fixing your wheels and whatnot because he wants to be useful and present in your life.
- His skateboard definetly has those "skater flames" ( personally not a fan but he thinks that they're sick as hell)
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