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whispering-ways · 6 months

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• ⪩⪨ ♥︎ love struck ♥︎ ⪩⪨ •

♥︎ summary: you've just come back from a horrible date and your roommate, Midoriya, helps comfort you

♥︎ pairing: izuku midoriya x reader

♥︎ tags: no warnings, just fluff :)

♥︎ notes: hi everyone, hope everyone is having a good day and I hope y'all like this fic! love y'all and thanks for supporting my fics <;3

You close the door to your apartment with a sigh and head to the kitchen. “Yet another piss poor date,” you think to yourself, fatigue settling in your bones. At this point, it was just too tiring. You’d downloaded every single dating app you could think of; you tried your luck on Tinder, Hinge, Bumble, and everything else under the moon. But regardless of how wide a net you cast, you always seemed to pull in the worst fish. It’s not that you hadn’t found anyone attractive or no one had liked you, but every single time you went on a date, it just managed to go sour.

The first date you’d been on seemed really nice at first, but with the way the guy kept on mentioning that women should be good housewives rather than ‘trying to shoot for the stars’, you knew that pursuing him would go nowhere. The second guy was no better. You’d agreed to go back to his place, just to realize it wasn’t even a place at all; it was his parents’ basement. The third guy? Gross, absolutely gross and that’s all you were going to say. And that led you to today. Today’s date seemed like a shoo-in.

The guy you were talking to was nice, smart, and sweet and it really looked like he was into you. So when he asked you out on a date to a nearby French restaurant, you were genuinely excited. At the least, it gave you a chance to dress up. But after nearly an hour of waiting, you realized that you’d been stood up. You were so upset thinking about the whole situation that you didn’t even notice your roommate on the couch when you took off your heels.

“Hey, I didn’t think you’d be home by now. Thought your date would take a little longer than an hour,” Midoriya said, moving to the side and patting the seat next to him, motioning you to sit next to him. Although you didn’t want anyone to see you upset like this, you were so glad to see Midoriya right now. You’d agreed to move in with him about a couple of months ago since you two were already best friends for years. And what you needed the most right now was your best friend and a good and proper vent.

“Yeah I’m fine, just that all my dates keep going terribly and I’m practically un-fucking-loveable or something,” you reply, throwing your purse on the couch and slumping down.

“Ok, no need for sarcasm. What we’re gonna do is you’re gonna sit here and we’re gonna talk it out okay?” Midoriya replies. He gets up to go to the kitchen to get a glass of water before handing it to you. “Now tell me exactly what happened.”

You take a sip and lean back on the couch, placing the glass to the side. “Well, I went to the restaurant and like I thought it’d be like a nice date, like at least a good time you know? But apparently, I’m a fucking moron or something because I sat there for like 45 minutes waiting for him until the staff had to kick me out because of the long wait times.” Just talking about it made tears well up in your eyes.

“What the hell; did he at least send you a text or anything?” Midoriya asked.

"Oh.. that’s the best fucking part is, I walked out of that restaurant and checked Hinge. I had sent so many messages asking where he was, and guess what? He fucking unmatched me!" you share in disbelief, wiping away the tears with your sleeve. You then grab a pizza roll, attempting to find some comfort in food. "I don't know why this always happens.. I just feel like I'm always going to have terrible luck, it's like I'm cursed. Maybe I'm just delusional and need to accept the fact that I'm unlovable..." you speak sadly, staring blankly.

Midoriya placed his hand on your shoulders, abruptly turning you to face him. Surprised by his sudden movement, you paused in your conversation. "Don't say that about yourself, okay? You are loved by so many people, and you're absolutely loveable. All the guys you've just talked to are just douches, and you deserve so much better than them.” You nod your head and wipe your tears, doing your best to pick yourself up.

He lets out a sympathetic sigh. “How about I make you some of that spicy ramen you like and we watch a movie together? You relax and I’ll take care of it all,” he suggested.

You chuckle at the sweet gesture. “Yeah...yeah that sounds really nice actually.” A part of your heart felt a pang of hurt at his actions; although it was a sweet friendly gesture, that’s all it’d end up being. Just a friendly gesture. But you did your best to erase that thought from your head.

Midoriya gets up from the couch to start cooking the ramen and you head to your room to change out of your dress into some more comfortable pajamas. You tie your hair up before heading to the kitchen and sitting on the countertop to watch Midoriya cook. After a moment or two, you pipe up and ask whether he needs any help.

“No, I’m all good; just sit there and look pretty. Besides, it’s just ramen, there’s not much to do with it.”

You blush at the reply, but shrug it off and reply “Well at least I offered.”

As Midoriya cooks the ramen, you both slip into talking about your lives. Midoriya talked about what an ass his boss was being, which was a great way to distract you from your own problems. The light gossip lifts your heart, and you feel refreshed and ready to tackle the world. Once the ramen is prepared, he scoops two bowls and walks towards the couch, where you follow behind him. You sit down and he walks over to your bedroom. With curiosity, you wondered what he was doing there, but shortly after, he returned with your favorite blanket in hand.

It warmed your heart how much effort Midoriya put into cheering you up. He momentarily takes away your bowl of ramen, only to spread the blanket across you and return the bowl back to you. You take a bite and immediately melt into the couch; it is just what you need. Midoriya joins you on the couch and hands you the remote to pick out a movie. After flipping through a couple of options, you finally settle on a rom-com that you’d been wanting to see for a while.

It didn’t long for you both to finish your ramen and from there on out, all you both were focused on was the movie. Or at least, it seemed like that’s what Midoriya was focused on. All you could think about was how close you both were. You didn’t know what compelled you to offer whether he wanted to share your blanket with you, but you were definitely glad that you both were sitting closer together. Your fingertips were barely brushing with his and you could smell the cologne on him. “Pine and just a hint of smoke,” you thought, but you knew thoughts like that were only going to hurt you. After all, you guys were just best friends.

You try your best to remain focused on the movie, which seems to work fairly well. Not too much longer passes until you and Midoriya begin making comments about the film, which had always been your favorite part of watching movies with him; he always had something out-of-pocket to say about what you two were watching. The climax of the movie had the hero show up at his crush’s door with a bouquet, ready to ask her out. "See that right there? That's what I want. Some flowers and all that stuff on a date? What wouldn't I give to experience a date like that,” you exclaim with a dreamy expression on your face.

You hear Midoryia laugh, and you turn towards him, confused. “What’s so funny?”

“It’s just funny you say that like you haven’t ever gotten flowers ever,” he replies, focusing back on the movie.

“That’s because I haven’t,” you mumble quietly, but not quiet enough to slip Midoriya’s earshot.

He whipped his head around to look at you. “That is genuinely insane, if I could take you out I'd have gotten you flowers for sure, what a damn shame honestly.” You look at him stunned, wondering whether if what he said had registered in his own mind.” Well, you know I mean a girl like you, not you...not that there’s anything bad with you..ugh I’m just fucking it up,” he stammers, his hands flying to cover the rosy blush that now covered his entire face.

You turn away from him and an awkward silence passes between you both. But there was no way you could just leave it off at that. “So you want to take me out then?”

“No..well I mean yes, I’d be privileged too but...” he trails off before sighing, leaning back into the couch. His hands still cover his face as he says, “I just...in all honesty, I don’t want to take advantage of you being upset right now and I know that you don’t have feelings for me so a date would just complicate things, you know?”

Saying that you were thrown for a loop was an absolute understatement. It took you a moment or two to process what he just said before replying, “It’s not like I haven’t thought about it you know. And it’s not like I don’t have feelings for you.”

Midoriya shot up at break-neck speed. “”What?? What do you mean by that??”

“No it’s whatever really, I don’t want to make you uncomfortable,” you say, fiddling around with the corner of the blanket.

You feel Midoriya's hands gently move over to cover yours, pulling you back to look towards him. His eyes searched for an answer within your own and when you continued to stay silent, he said ”Literally if you don't tell me I'm going to spend all night trying to figure it out and you know I won't with how oblivious I am."

You look down at your interlaced hands and reply, “Well, you know, you’re my best friend and I genuinely enjoy spending time with you. Like I don’t think many people make me genuinely as happy as you do and I have feelings for you. I’ve thought about like being with you, but I like friends with you and I don’t want to weird you out and push you away.”

Midoriya lets go of your hands and for a moment, you think that this was the end, he was going to move out and never talk to you again. But before you can even register it, he pulls you into his arms and hugs you tight. He pulls you back and shifts his hands from the small of your back to your face, cupping it. His face has a huge grin plastered all over it. “Weird me out? I didn’t want to weird you out! I love spending time with you and I’ve wanted to go out with you for a long time. You don’t realize what a dream come true this is.”

At first, hearing that shocks yu, but then you start to laugh at how silly the situation is. You hug him back, happy to be on the same page. After you both let go, you smile and a moment passes between you two. It's a bit awkward but you know what you both are so happy that it’s okay. “Is it okay if I kiss you now.”

You’d never seen a man nod quicker in your life. “Yeah, yeah, that would be nice,” he replied, trying to play off his nod. Your hand slips to his cheek and you lean in to kiss him. You feel his smile against your lips, making you absolutely giddy. You pull away from him, your face flushed red. You looked up at Midoriya, whose green eyes shone with admiration. He just looked too cute; you couldn’t help but lean back into pepper kisses all over his face.

With passion, Midoriya's need to hold you became too overwhelming. He gently eased you into his lap, lifting up both legs so they straddled his. Taking you by surprise, he kissed you repeatedly, as if to convince himself that this was no dream. With every separation of his lips from yours, he seemed more and more content. Breathlessly, he asked, "Is it too early for me to ask you to be my girlfriend?"

“Absolutely not,” you say, snaking your arms around his neck. You pour every drop of affection and joy you had for Midoriya into the kiss. “This is like a dream come true,” you thought.

You two spent the rest of the night, cuddling with each other as you finished the movie. “I never thought I’d say this, but I’m so glad that guy flaked on you,” Midoriya said, kissing you softly on the forehead.

You chuckle, leaning on his shoulder. “I couldn’t agree more.”

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lunanami · 1 year

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STAY THE NIGHT — KEIGO TAKAMI.

warnings : depictions of a bad mental health episode and disordered eating, vague allusion to keigo's past, gender neutral reader, pet names (duckie, baby, sweetheart), written with selective mutism in mind.

notes : very self indulgent comfy fic i wrote this week for myself, just posting in case it puts a smile on anyone else's face <33

wc: 1.2k

you'd spent the day hidden from the rays of sunlight that cut through the gaps in the curtains and distrupting the fortress of solitude that you'd crafted from a mess of blankets and pillows strewn around the mattress.

keigo was long gone, having left early in the day to go work at the agency. you were still sleeping when he left; he hated to wake you so the avian hero simply settled for leaving an ice cold bottle of water (now bordering on room temperature) and writing a cute post-it note and sticking it to the lampshade on your bedside:

"get some rest today for me, okay? don't push yourself too hard, i'll be home as soon as i can. love you, duckie. — kei."

the silly little duck that he'd attempted to draw made you giggle — he certainly was no artist. nonetheless, it warmed your heart that he cared enough to leave something so very sweet. you took a sip of the drink he'd left for you before slipping back under your covers, ignoring the rumbling in your stomach and the tremors that overtook you.

keigo kept his promise, re-entering your shared apartment a few hours after midday. since his agency had taken on additional sidekicks, he'd gotten more time to himself. occasionally he used it for press opportunities, now being the number two hero, but the real reason that he adored such circumstance was that he got to see much more of you.

"hi, duckie," he called out in a whisper, cautious in case you were napping. eventually he found you half awake, holding onto his pillow for dear life. he sat next to you on the bed, pulling you into his lap.

keigo would be stupid if he couldn't tell that you were struggling. he didn't know what was causing it, yet he was patient enough to do whatever he could to help you out until you were ready to open up to him. you let out a sniffle, rubbing your face against his chest as he held onto you.

fortunately, the man was an expert observer and had begun to learn what your small actions meant. he slid the hair tie that he always kept on him off of his wrist, moving your hair into a messy, messy sort-of bun as he continues to caress your back. at this point, keigo could feel your trembling.

"have you eaten anything today, duckie?" he asked, looking at you in case you nodded. you didn't however, you simply shook your head. "okay, baby, it's okay," he cooed. "do you think you could eat if i made you something? would you try f'me, duckie?"

you mustered up your strength to whisper an affirmative, allowing keigo to lift you and carry you to the kitchen. there, he sat you on a stool by the island while he got to work.

very early into knowing him, keigo began to pick up on the small things, like how to tell when you were struggling or, relevant right now, what your safe foods were. perhaps it was his own harsh upbringing, but caring for those he loved had become something that he cherished so very dearly — it made him feel fulfilled. you could tell just as much. while he made you something to eat, he hummed a tune absentmindedly (not realizing that it replicated the melody of your favourite song).

you hugged your arms, craving the warmth of either your blanket stash or a wing hug from your boyfriend. "you cold, duckie?" keigo asked, already shrugging off his jacket. he draped it over your back, placing a gentle kiss to your forehead as he wrapped you up tight. "'m all done anyways," he continued, walking back over to the worktop and returning with a plate of food.

"i know it's a lot, duckie," he confessed, "but i thought we could share, 's that okay?" he waited for your nod before continuing. "we can either go and put a movie on or stay in here and i can tell you about my day, which would you like?"

keigo watched as you struggled to form a response, instead opting to put his two hands out in front of him. he then repeated your option, assigning each of them a hand that you could grab or squeeze to communicate with him. he never made you feel silly for being unable to verbalize what you wanted, instead working quickly to come up with solutions.

you grasped his right hand, indicating that you just wanted for him to talk to you. keigo's voice was always a source of comfort to you; he could quite literally narrate the dictionary and you would be beyond content. softly, he began to tell you all of the happenings at the agency. it was mostly about the new intern that he'd taken under his wing, tsukuyomi from ua. solely from the excitement in keigo's voice, you could tell that he was elated to have another avian-esque hero around. he spoke of the progress that the young hero has made in such a short time, and all of the ideas that he had to help him improve even further.

his rambling was enough to fill the room for the both of you, which put you at ease as it removed the pressure for you to reply outside of the odd nod to ensure that you were listening and not drowning in your own thoughts. you picked at the food that he'd given you, with your boyfriend occasionally grabbing a bite for himself.

you barely noticed that you'd gotten through most of it, with keigo now on some tangent about how he suspects two of the sidekicks at the agency are dating, so he always assigns them patrols together. when you finished eating, he did notice, however.

"all done, duckie?" he asked, to which you nodded timidly. he stood up, wrapping his arms around you. "'m so proud of you, sweetheart. you did so good, yeah?" you leaned into his touch, nuzzling into his chest. "sleepy?" he queried, and you nodded. "why don't we go take a nice warm shower and then cuddle up for the night? does that sound good?"

you nodded your head again, this time more enthusiastically than those prior. keigo chuckled lightly, happy to see you seeming a little bit more like yourself. "you know, duckie," he began, while you face was still smushed against his chest. "i'm really really proud of you, i mean it. i know it's hard sometimes, but 'm always here for you. you're so strong. i'm always in awe of how you can go through this and still pull through, even if you need someone to lean on, you know? i just wanna stay and help you out, duckie, 'm not going anywhere." he punctuated his little ramble with a kiss to the crown of your head, ruffling his feathers before finally releasing you and leading you to get settled for the night, just as he'd promised.

sidenote: i actually think you and kei would end up stalking the socials of the two sidekicks and going on a full detective search later that night ><

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summerlovingbaby · 1 year

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Accidents Happen

tw: self harm and mentions of attempted suicide

Hitoshi heard whimpering coming from one of the spare bedroom at the end of the hall. He was on his way to the kitchen for a glass of water, because the air had grown fairly hot in the night.

He remembered when he felt like that. When the day felt so bad, and the nightmares felt so real that it made him sick. He quietly pushed open the door, careful not to make it creak, careful not to wake the two other adults just down the hall.

He smelled a smell that smelled all to family and brought back to not so distant painful memories. He felt bad for her. He had been in the girls' position not so long ago, and he remembered how each painful moment felt.

He kneeled on the side of her bed and debated waking her up. This was probably the most peaceful sleep she had in a long time, despite the fact that she was having a violent nightmare.

“Y/N.” he gently shook her awake, causing her to sit straight up in the bed, neck hairs standing up. “Hey, it’s okay, you’re okay.”

“Hitoshi?” she quietly questioned, wiping the sweat off her brow. She caught the look on his face and assumed the worst. She tried to get out of bed, but her legs felt stuck to the uncomfortable plastic-like sheets. “Did something happen? Do I have to go back?”

“No..no nothing like that-”

“Is it Eri, is she okay?” she pleaded.

“She’s fine.” he urged. “It’s okay, everything is okay, I swear.” he whispered.

He watched her face settle into a mix of stress and content, and watched her muscles grow loose. Her eyes fell on the spiderman comforter, and she wiggled her nose trying to ignore the presentiant smell. Then she looked at him, waiting for him to speak, he didn’t know what to say, so thought about what Aizawa said to him, not so many months ago.

“ I have to tell you something, and I don’t want you to be embarrased, or worried, or feel bad about it, okay?” he watched her nod sligtly. “ I think you may have had an accident.”

“ Accident?” her eyebrows moved together and her mouth formed into a line confused, before her eyes widened in realization and she grabbed the egde of the comfoter and through it off the bed, landing on the floor right next to Shinso, who payed it no mind. “ Oh god.” Her hand flew to her mouth, as she tried to come up with a reasonable excuse, only for her mind to draw a blank. “ Oh my god. I’m so sorry-”

“There’s no reason to be sorry. It was a accident.”

“ I wet the bed.” she muttered to herself. Like she was still trying to get herself to believe it.

She had been through so much, and yet she was still behaving like a child, not only that but she had managed to embarrass herself into a person that she desperately wanted to be her friend.

“ I wet the bed.” she repeated.

“ It’s okay, it was an accident.” Hitoshi muttered, he saw her trying hard to cry.

“I’m sorry-”

“Please don’t apologize.” he said, he really wanted to stroke her hair and rub her back, but was afraid to touch her without asking. “ It was accident. Accidents happen some time, things like this happen some time.”

“ I wet the bed.” she said again, her eyes widened as tears fell freely down her face, “ I’ll clean it up, I swear. I will-”

“ It’s okay, it’s okay, don’t worry. That doesn’t matter.” He spoke, his voice was calm. He knew the melting pot of emotions that she had to be feeling. It was clear that she was upset, but even then she was worried about fixing the mess that she made.

“ I’ll clean it up I promise, and I can sleep on the couch-”

“ Don’t worry about that right now. How about you go to the bathroom and clean up a little, and I’ll take care of this-”

“ You don’t have to-”

“ I insisit.”

“ You can’t tell him, you can’t-”

“ I won’t, I promise. Now go shower, I’ll be here when you get back.”

20 minutes later, she came back with a fresh pair of pajamas, and a hanful of dirty ones. Hitoshi had given her a pair, and they were much to big, the t shirt stopping mid thigh, and the boxer shorts hanging of her hips. The socks were mismatched in a unironic way. It would have been an unusally funny sight, if it weren’t for the fact that it was clear that she had been crying in the shower.

“ I didn’t know where to-”

“ It’s okay, I’ll take them on my way out.” he whispered. “ I gave you an extra blanket, in case you got cold.”He was always cold when he first moved in. The doctors guessed it was the years of malnutrition and about every diffancy known to man. “ Bed’s all yours.” he motioned to the bed.

“ You won’t tell him-”

“ No.” he spoke plainly. Like he was talking to a mirror. He would know exactly what she felt like, he was in her position not more than a year ago. “ Are you sure you don’t want to talk to him-”

“ Yes.” she said quickly. “ Please.”

“ Is there a reason?”

“ I don’t want him to get rid of me, if I’m too much trouble he’ll get rid of me.” she spoke, it was a manic mutter. His face softened, he knew that desperation, that need to be perfect that want to stay safe, she wanted to be safe. That need to not be too much, to not be sent away.

Hitoshi carefully walked towards her, and pointed, before asking if he could have a seat. Y/N hesitated before nodding softly and looking away. She was tired, that itself was clear, the prominent eyebags gave her away.

“ He won’t get rid of you, I promise.”

“ How do you know, when you’re so...” she searched her mind for the word. Settled on one, opened her mouth to speak, decided it was offensive and didn’t say anything else.

“ It’s okay, You can say it.”

“ Good. You’re so good.”

“When Aizawa had first taken me in I was.... I was alot like you.”

“ Broken?”

Hitoshi shook his head and extended his hand to the bedside tissue, so he could wipe the tears out of her face.

“ I was fine, but one night after Mr. Mic took me out to the store I saw my mothers husband. At the time I was fine. I was a bit scared, yeah, but I thought I was fine. But Aizawa ended up having to wake me up. Turns out I wet the bed. Right through the streets all over the matress.”

“ I hardly even know him and I really don’t want to disappoint him.”

“ I think he’ll be more happy that you reached out to him. He really just wants to help, y’know?”

“ I don’t want him to send me away.”

“ He won’t. I know he doesn’t seem like it, but he is very forgiving and kind. He just wants to help, y’know.” he spoke. Y/N seemed to burry herself in a bundle of inescapble slelf pity. “The first night I got her, I drunk all his alcohol threw up over his balcony before taking a knife from his kitchen and trying to kill myself.” he said like it was the most normal thing in the world.

Y/N wanted to laugh, he always seemed so put together and calm. There is no way a boy like him, used to be so broken. So unfixable.

“ Yeah right.”

“See.” he pulled up the hem of his sleves and saw a long scar running along his wrist. Y/N’ s mouth fell open and she chewed on her bottom lip.

“But you seem so... okay.”

“ It took some time to get there, but I’m getting to be okay.” he shrugged. “ You’ll get there to.” he added. “ You’re doing better than I was, you haven’t thrown up over the balcony yet so.”

“ When did it stop?” she asked, looking up at staring at the wall. “ The bed wetting?”

“ I don’t remeber the day-”

“Why did it stop.”

“ I don’t know, they just did. It still happens sometimes, maybe once a month or so.” he whispered. “ Talking to him helped. He’s really good about that stuff. I know he doesn’t seem like it but he’s comforting in a weird way. He always knew how to make me feel better.”

“ I can’t-”

“ He won’t get rid of you.”

“ Becase it’s embarrasing, I’m ebarrased. I feel so pathetic, like a baby.”

“ I get it. Boy do I get it, but not talking about it, it only hurts you.”

“ Eri has never wet the bed-”

“ It’s a trauma response, a normal truma response that alot of people have.An that doesn’t make you any more pathetic, or give you any reason to be embarrased.”

“ I would be really embarrased if I threw up over the balcony.” she shrugged and glanced up to look for his approval to he smiling and bitting back a laugh.

“ Really funny.” he laughed. “ You’re really funny.”

Y/N wore a ghost of her smile as Hitoshi waved her goodbye and started to leave. He picked up the pile of laundry and made it halfway before she called out to him.

“ I’ll think about it. Talking to him I mean.”

He nodded, that’s all he could ask of her was to think about getting help. Forcing her to talk would have been bad, so she planned on not going back to sleep, and thinking about it.

“ If you need anything, I’m just down the hall.”

And with that, he closed the door behind him, leaving Y/N with a half smile, and thoughts of getting help.

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tvgals · 1 year

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‘ HAKUNA MATATA ‘

aizawa x black! fem! reader

aizawa and his pregnant wife’s favorite movie <3

notes: inspired by my mom because her favorite disney movie is the lion king and cried in theaters during the live action

“again, y/n? it’s like the third time today. and it’s only 5:00!” aizawa laughs, walking into the apartment takeout in hand. aizawa got you pregnant almost five months ago. pregnancy hasn’t been easy whatsoever. cravings and feelings bouncing all around inside of you

. “yeah…it’s a good movie!” you giggle, rubbing a hand over your stomach. aizawa playfully rolls his eyes, sitting at the end of the couch, avoiding your feet. he placed the takeout on the coffee table. “here, baby.” he says, handing you your shrimp fried rica and egg rolls. “thank you shō’” you say, eyes never peeling from the tv screen. shōta smiles at you, never in a million years would he have thought he’d settle down and have a baby. never. “what is it with-“ shōta was cut off by you shushing him, the best part of the movie was on, where nala and simba were stuck in the elephant graveyard. shōta smiles, and eats his takeout. “love you y/n.”

short as hell 🫡

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bakubunny · 5 months

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sharing with the class!

the stoner!Sero x fem!reader that's been sitting in my drafts for months now is rotting my brain once again. I was soooo stumped on how to write it.

but then I wrote that friends to lovers thing with Sero and... I think I found my angle. because I need more of the in-between, I need more of the best friends/fwbs interactions that I didn't get into with that post. and "can I try something with you?" is still a phrase that is rotting my brain, so expect that line to get squozed into it somewhere

also like, can you imagine that phrase in a fwb setting? friggen just Sero showing up one day with like, the kinkiest article pulled up on his phone and he's just "let's try this, I wanna try this with you, you think we can do this?" I did not put any of my nsfw headcanons into that post, but trust they were all there in my head LOL

fun fact: i’ve never smoked or gotten high so i live vicariously through everyone else’s fics 😂

honestly, i LOVE that line and it feels like it’s something sero would say. i can see the excited, adventurous grin on his face. it warms my heart and rots my teeth.

and that’s both cute and really attractive ahaha. i’d probably say yes. 🙊

#on fridays we share with the class #bnha #mha #bhna fluff #mha fluff #sero fluff #sero hanta #cute moots #sero smut #smut hcs #aged up characters

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addiesshrooms · 1 year

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In the locker with Denki… ☆☆☆

Tried to write this as soon as the idea popped into my pretty little head~! Hope ya’ll enjoy!!

☆Prior Summary☆: While at the pool with the gang, Denki goes looking for you when you go to look for something after you got out of the pool, and to avoid getting caught Stealing

☆☆☆ You feel a hand behind you groping your ass, slowly trailing down your thighs. You can smell him right behind you, and feel the tightness in his pants press up against your thin, tight panties.

Denki Kaminari. You could feel his chest too, honestly it’s just surprising how ripped he was. You always thought he would just have an average body, and over course we wasn’t aggressively ripped, but he had a six pack which was hot.

His swim trunks rubbed up against your ass, as your tits pushed up against the cold metal of the locker door, “Denki I can feel you grinding against m-!” He covered your mouth with his hand, and stuck a few fingers inside. “SHHHH-!!!” You feel a tiny shock on the roof of your mouth.

“Mmmh~!” You feel Denki start to lightly scratch the roof of your mouth, and you make out outlines of people through the grates of the locker and try to calm your self.

He slides your panties to the side and slicks a finger inside of you and slides around inside of you until you have cum dripping down your legs. Denki whips out his dick and starts sliding in and out of your folds.

“F-fuh-ck, your soaked-” He groans into your ear as he slowly pushes his cock inside of you.

“T-their g-gon-na hear u-us d-Denki”

“Come on babe they won’t h-hear us-”

。☆☆☆。

hope y’all thought this was accurate enough lol- consider following if you liked it-

#bnha denki #denki fluff #denki smut #denki x reader #denki bnha #denki kaminari #bhna x you #bhna fluff #bhna fanfiction #my hero academia #mha fluff #mha smut #mha #mha denki #mha drabbles #bnha drabble #addiesshrooms

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wriothesleysgf · 1 year

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⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ MAKE U MINE — denki kaminari .

about you attend one of class a's reunion parties with your boyfriend, denki. you never anticipated that events would take such an unexpected turn.

genre fluff, a tiny bit of angst but it's quickly resolved.

notes this is my entry for @hystix 's petals of love collab ! it's super duper self induglent, and full of tidbits i associate w my selfship !

wc 1.1k

despite the fact that everybody from class a had graduated a number of years ago, they tried to meet up whenever hectic schedules allowed them too. this year, yaoyorozu had decided to take it upon herself to host a new year's eve gathering, with champagne flowing and japan's newest pro-heroes celebrating another year of successfully kicking villain ass.

being a member of the support course, you were never as involved with school events as much as your boyfriend of the last few years, denki kaminari, was. in fact, you considered it to be an act of fate that brought the two of you together. had you not been in mei's workspace, helping her tinker with her recent invention, you may never have been introduced to the loud-mouthed katsuki bakugou and his blonde, sort of dopey looking friend that you later fell in love with.

he gave you butterflies instantly. having noticed how bakugou's angry demeanour seemed to make you jumpy, denki warned his friend to tone it down. though no words were exchanged between the two of you, the small smiles you offered one another, a wordless "thank you" in your case, the boy caught sight of you in the crowd at the school's festival later that year. he even threw his guitar pick your way — and yes, you do still have it tucked away between the pages of your favourite novel.

you slowly became acquainted with the rest of his class, as when the dorm system was integrated at ua, you often payed a couple of visits to him. though you were timid at first, you found yourself opening up very quickly and becoming a more sensible yet still bubbly counterpart to the hyperactive kaminari. you even made friends with some of his, all of whom welcomed you with open arms — kirishima and mina were particularly fond of you, with the former even slowly becoming something akin to a brother to you. they all adored seeing how happy you made denki, and enjoyed having a beam of sunlight such as yourself around. hell, there were even a couple of squabbles at the beginning of the school year over who would be assigned to you for adjustments and improvements to their hero gear.

before you knew it, midnight was shortly approaching. you hadn't really seen denki that much tonight, and when you had, there just seemed to he something off. the shy little girl that hid inside of you slowly began to tackle you for control, and you had to do your best to reassure her that no, denki wouldn't just throw you under the rug, especially not at a party with all of his friends in attendance.

a call of your name snapped you out of your thoughts. "is everything okay? you look a bit pale," mina asked. she was still swaying to the music thudding through the speakers, moving carefully so as not to spill the brightly-labelled can of whatever alcoholic beverage she had been sipping. "it's denki, isn't it? what did that asshat do?"

her expression shifted to one more serious as she pulled you slightly away from where you were standing and towards the edge of the room. you explained your concerns, how you didn't even know where denki was right now, and how he'd been acting a little bit distant this week.

"sweetheart," mina cooed, "it's nothing like that, i promise. that man is head over heels for you, he has been since the first time he even saw you!" she took a sip of her drink and offered you one too, though you declined. "i remember him coming back to the lunch hall after seeing you. he barely touched his soba because he was busy gushing about 'the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen'. we were sick of it by the end of the week, but in a cripplingly single kind of way, you know?"

there was a small smile on your face when she finished speaking. mina checked her watch before fully returning to her bright and bubbly self — which was only heightened when she was drunk. "you going to be okay, baby? i need to go find kyo!"

you nodded and bid her farewell before returning to the heart of the party once again in search of your boyfriend.

as if on cue, when the clock struck 11:55, a strong pair of hands gripped your wrist and spun you around where you stood. by the static electricity radiating from the touch, you knew exactly who it was.

"hey, sunshine!" he beamed, though nervously scratching the back of his neck. "'s almost midnight. . ."

"mhm, i need to go find sero," you replied teasingly.

denki looked utterly confused and not yet catching onto your bit. "and why would that be?"

"who else is gonna kiss me at midnight?" you giggled softly, smirk giving away the fact that you were joking. denki chuckled a little before switching to a much more serious demeanour, one that you rarely saw with him.

"look, y/n," he trailed off, looking at the clock: 11:57PM. "you've probably noticed that i've been a bit distant recently, and it's just. . . i don't know how to say it."

you grasped both of his hands with your own and ran your thumb over his knuckles, silently reassuring him that whatever was bothering him, he could share it with you.

"i don't. . ." he sighed. "three more minutes." he whispered to himself. "i don't want to start the new year with you as my girlfriend."

your heart broke. no, it shattered. all you wanted was to run away to the nearest bathroom and process that last sentence. mina was wrong. that harmful voice in your head was right, no matter how much you had been working to drown it out. maybe he'd found someone else. maybe he realized that he was to good for you. maybe he's never liked you.

tears welled up in your eyes, and you pleaded with them not to fall just yet. however, the grip that denki had on your hands was unfaltering, so you couldn't move despite wanting to.

"no! no! oh my god, you probably think i'm breaking up with you. . ." he stammered, and you nodded in response, not trusting your voice. "it's the opposite, actually."

although the countdown to ring in the new year had begun, with everybody in the room bellowing at the top of their lungs.

FIVE.

FOUR.

THREE.

"marry me?" denki spat out.

you barely had a second to process it. without even thinking, your lips were on his before the countdown even reached zero. your hands snaked around his neck and his around you waist, letting the rest of the world slip away into a blur. everyone's initial celebrations were reaching a halt as you pulled away from one another.

you lazily rested your head on denki's shoulder, ensuring that your lips were close to his ear as you uttered a single word, returning the sentiment that he was oh so petrified you wouldn't.

"yes."

#★ — delilah's musings.#❁ 𝐏𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ❁#denki kaminari x reader #denki kaminari fluff #mha x reader #mha x you #mha fluff #bhna x reader #bhna fluff #my hero academia x reader #my hero x reader #my hero academia fluff

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blakeswritingimagines · 1 year

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Tokoyami with a caring reader who has a healing quirk

He finds you are sweet, kind, courageous, you’re very gentle and caring. You make him feel comfortable and relaxed even when around others, while you make all his stresses disappear he does his best to help you whenever he can. Your someone who always brightens up his world when he feels down, and for that, he’s grateful. You always manage to make him smile when he’s sad or irritated, you that kind of person who always knows how to cheer him up. Your also someone who never gives up no matter what, this always makes him feel proud to be with you. You are just everything he could ever ask for and more.

It's great. You're the kind of person who has a heart of gold and being in a relationship with you is comforting. Being with you makes him feel safe and secure. It's very nice to be with someone who is so caring towards him even if it did take him some time to warm up to it. It makes him feel like he can trust the world around you both a little bit more. Your Healing Quirk is so helpful he feels truly lucky to have you in his life. It helps him knowing that if anything happens he can depend on you to help and be there for him. He’s grateful to have your care and warmth in his dark little world.

He’s noticed you got this radiant confidence that is just infectious. When he’s around you, he feels like nothing can go wrong, and he can do anything. You make him feel like anything is possible. He also thinks your absolutely hilarious, and has a great sense of humor. Even during school/work you also seem to have the power of making him pay more attention to you then whichever hero agency you pick. It's like a never-ending date with his best friend.

He finds it finds it amusing and there’s something about watching you fret over him and baby him that makes him melt especially since he’s not use to that kind of attention, but does force others to go to recovery girl instead of you even if your the closest one he and shadow like being the main ones you help even if they don’t always need it.

He has in fact while it’s brought up gotten himself hurt even if not . More times than he'd like to admit. When he feels he’s just too weak, that he has no way of overcoming an opponent, or he just wants to give up, and sometimes he does just want to give up, you do your best to help him push through and find a way to pull through and beat his opponent or the challenge that's facing him. When he gets hurt you'll always be there to heal him. He has gotten reckless a few times, because he knew you can make him better, so he does just push himself too far sometimes.

Shadow absolutely loves and adores you. He's very protective of you. He's always the first one to notice when you're sad or hurt, and the first one to try to make you feel better. He's always by your side, and he wouldn't have it any other way. You share a special bond with that side of him as well, and it's only grown stronger over the years, to the point where you're now practically inseparable. Like all good friends, you've been through a lot together, and you're always there for each other.

Whenever his shadow is upset or hurting, and they both know your always doing everything you can to comfort it and ease its pain. You hold it close and speak gently to it, soothing its fears and anxieties. His shadow is sensitive, easily overwhelmed and often afraid, but you always understand and never judge. You know that it needs you, but sometimes it doesn't know how to come to you, so you’ve learned to meet it halfway. His shadow feels so incredibly safe and adored when your around. It always feels better, no matter how bad the day has been.

The day you confessed to him is one of his most absolute favorite memories to hold close. He had never felt that way about anyone before in his life. It was like you were meant to be. It was the best day of his life, and a day he will never forget. He can still remember exactly how the sky looked that day, and the feeling that he had when you told him you loved him. It was just... perfect. It's the happiest day of his life, and nothing can ever take that away from him. It's the day that he knew that you were the one.

And yes you are his hero partner, and you fight crime together. This job can be difficult and dangerous, but having you at his side keeps him going. Being able to know that you're always there for each other makes even the toughest fights manageable, and he always feels like you can come out on top together. Working with you has made his job a lot easier and more enjoyable, and he knows he wouldn't be able to do it as well without you. You're a team through and through. You complement each other perfectly.

Going on walks together, to the mountains, seeing the sunset, holding her hand. Just being close to you. It makes him feel really calm and content. You are his home. When he’s with you, it feels like you're in your own little bubble, a paradise where nothing else matters except you two. It's just such an amazing feeling. He’s never experienced anything like it before. it makes him feel so much love and respect for you. He’s truly lucky to have someone as wonderful as you in his life.

When he sees you healing some unfortunate soul, it always brings a smile to his face knowing you're helping someone. He will admit you put yourself in danger a few times and that's not good, however. It's just in your nature to help but he can’t help watching you in awe as you fight and work on healing so many others. So he can't hold that against you or be too worried, as he knows that you are always thinking of others. He can't explain it really. It just makes his heart melt with happiness knowing you are always looking out for others.

It's wonderful. Your quirk is versatile so it can be used for a wide variety of situations, including both attack and defense. You are always able to support and assist him in times of need, be those times to heal him or provide some kind of moral support. It's just a good feeling to know that there's someone there for you who cares and wants to help.

He loves spending time with you and when he goes off on assignments for the hero agency he makes sure to bring you back some gifts like flowers or just small things he knows you will enjoy. He wants to show you that he cares just as much as you do. He also listens to you talk about your day and listens to you when you have an issue or something is stressing you out. He is not great at expressing his emotions in words, but he does hope that he is showing you in his own way that he cares for you.

He’ll give you flowers on several occasions along with many gifts. He’ll take on several romantic dates whenever you both are free of work. you both go to the beach and go sight seeing. He thinks you a perfect person for him and he knows you have his back and he has yours.

It is extremely worrisome for him when you get hurt while fighting against villains. He’ll always rush to your location to make sure that you are alright and sometimes fight alongside you. He tries to keep his composure and think calmly but it is almost always a rush of emotions when it does happen. Shadow is a bit different. He is far more reactionary and will almost always go on the offensive when you go down and has a more protective mindset than he does.

#fumikage tokoyami x reader #tokoyami fukimage #mha tokoyami #tokoyami x you #bhna tokoyami #mha headcanons #bhna fluff #my hero academia headcanons #my hero headcanons #my hero academia #thank you to the anon that requested this!

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whispering-ways · 9 months

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☆・✷ physics problems (pt. 1) ✷・☆

☆ summary: you have a breakdown over your physics test scores and katsuki overhears you

☆ pairing: bakugo katsuki x (female implied) reader

☆ tags: f! masturbation, some cursing; minors do not interact plz!

☆ notes: orange text is kastuki's text, all characters are aged up to be 18+, this and all other fanfics will be up on my AO3 (whisperingways)

You didn’t know what else you could possibly do. You tried your best but it seemed like you were never going to get physics. You’d done everything; reviewed notes, studied practice problems, watched videos, but nothing seemed to improve your test scores. As you took your test, you hoped and prayed that you got at least a 75 on it, but in the back of your mind, you knew that was wishful thinking as you’d blanked on at least 6 out of the 20 questions.

A couple of days later, Mr. Aizawa handed back the tests at the end of class and as he was giving them back, he made a point to place yours upside on your test. “Fuck, that can’t be good,” you thought scared to turn it over. You couldn’t even muster the courage to look at it during class, so you stuffed the paper into your backpack and returned to your room.

After winding down for a bit, you decided you needed to bite the bullet and look at your score. You pulled out the crumpled sheet of paper from your bag and slowly turned it over. “Fucking hell, a 48?! I literally studied for 15 hours for this exam, what more could I have done?” you thought, feeling absolutely defeated. You threw the paper to the ground, trying not to think of the score. But it seemed like you could never escape it after you heard a chime from your phone, notifying you that the grade had just been put into the grade book.

Tears started to well up in your eyes, but you did your best to hold them back. There was no way you were going to cry; it was Friday and all you wanted to do was relax and forget all about physics. You headed to the kitchen to make a bowl of spicy ramen, your favorite, in order to pick your mood up. But just like all the studying you’d done for your test, this didn’t help improve the situation either. You put extra hot sauce in your ramen, hoping the spice would distract you, and you went to the living room to eat.

Luckily the room was empty, so you’d be able to have some peace and quiet with your ramen. You scrolled through TikTok a bit, but something about being alone and the silence just made the thoughts in your head louder and you couldn’t hold back your tears anymore. You just felt so defeated. There truly felt there was nothing else you could possibly do and your scores just kept getting lower and lower.

You’d tried so many different study methods and resources that you weren’t even sure what you could even try next. You were crying for about 10 minutes before Izuku, who had come to the kitchen to make himself a quick snack, finally heard you and came into the living room to comfort you.

He tried his best to assure you, but as kind and compassionate as he was, it still didn’t make you feel better because, in reality, you were still failing physics. There was no amount of comforting pep talks that could change your grade. With a sigh, you say, “Thank you Izuku for trying to cheer me up, but I think I’m just gonna head to bed and maybe try to study tomorrow.” You wipe the tears from your eyes and get up from the couch.

“No problem, just let me know if there’s anything I can do to help you out okay? Just text me,” Izuku said giving you a hug. You walked off, head looking at the ground so no one would see how red your eyes were. You just wanted to get to your room as quickly as possible and attract no attention; you didn’t want to talk to anyone. You were in such a rush, you didn’t even realize how Katsuki was standing in the kitchen.

You came back to your room and flopped on your bed, crying into your pillow, when you heard your phone buzzing, You reached underneath your pillow to grab your phone and to your surprise, Katsuki had sent you a text.

Hey nerd, I heard what you were telling Izuku that you’re in the shit with physics. You doing okay?

God, you didn’t even know Katsuki had heard you. “I must’ve sounded like such a wimp for breaking down like that,” you thought as embarrassment washed over you. You and Katsuki weren’t the best of friends, but you both got along and you enjoyed hanging out with him, even though he could be rude at times.You saw a softer side in him within his harshly phrased words and you liked the banter between you both. In all honesty, you had a little bit of a crush on him, so hearing that he heard you break down was nothing short of mortifying. You were going to ignore it and text him later but you’d already read the message and didn’t want to come off dismissive, so you sent him a reply.

To be honest no, at this rate I’m going to absolutely flunk physics and I’m not even sure what to do anymore :(

You saw that Katsuki read your message immediately, but it took him a while for him to send his text.

Well then you want to come over sometime to study? I do well on the tests so I can tutor you tomorrow if you’re free.

The offer surprised you; you never thought he’d ever willingly want to tutor you. I mean, he found it annoying to tutor Denki, so you had no idea why he’d offer to tutor you too. However, he wasn’t lying. You saw that he never made any lower than a 95 on all the tests so far, so maybe studying with him would help. I mean what did you have to lose?

Sure that works, thank you so much! :) What time and where?

How about 3pm in my room? That way if we need to study late you dont have to fucking walk too far in the dark.

Ok sounds good :) thanks again I really appreciate it!

No problem its a fucking date then

“It’s a date then?” you repeated to yourself. “What does that mean? Like an actual date or is that just his wording?” starting to overthink on what Katsuki could have meant. He couldn’t have actually meant a date right? “God, just another thing to think about now, but a lot better than thinking about tests and physics.”

Now that you had a moment by yourself you were really able to wrap your head around tomorrow’s plans. You weren’t gonna lie, the thought of being in Katsuki’s room and so close to him definitely got some gears turning. You knew that tomorrow was just going to be purely focusing on physics, but a part of you wished for more.

You closed your eyes and allowed yourself to daydream. “I wish he’d just reward me with a kiss or something every time I got an answer right. Fuck, or run his hands down my thighs. I just want his hands or lips on me; I’ll take either one,” you thought with a longing sigh. Your fingers slowly slipped down to your pussy as you kept thinking about Katsuki.

You started rubbing your clit to the thought of him eating you out, one of your biggest fantasies. You imagined what it’d be like if he was here on your bed with you between your legs.

You slowly started slipping two fingers into yourself. You imagined his head buried into your pussy, eating you out like it was his last meal. He’d spread your lips apart and run his tongue up and down your pussy, before stopping up at your clit to suck on it delicately.

As you kept pumping your fingers in and out, you pretended they were his long fingers instead, reaching deep inside of you. "Fuck...Katsuki~," you moaned as you went faster, getting closer to climaxing.

You tried to keep your moans and cries of his name as quiet as you could, but you couldn’t help it; it just felt too good. Suddenly, you hear a knock on the door, jolting you out of bed. You adjusted your shirt and put your shorts back on and rushed to the door. You opened the door and the color immediately left your face.

“Having fun in there?” Katsuki said with a wide grin on his face, leaning on the frame of your door. The color returned to your face, but you were completely red. You knew he had to have heard you; you were just hoping that he didn’t hear you call out his name.

“I-I don’t know what you’re talking about, I was just...uhh...getting ready for bed,” you said, but his face showed no signs of him being convinced.

“Well, whatever you’re fucking doing in there, keep it down pretty girl; I can hear you outside your door,” he said with a smirk before pushing off your door frame. “Have a good night and see you tomorrow.” He walked off down the hallway and you closed your door, leaving you absolutely beet red as you climbed back into bed.

Fortunately, masturbating earlier had left you pretty tired. You hoped that Kastuki forgot all about the situation tomorrow morning or at the least never mentioned it ever in his life. You could barely keep your eyes open at this point, so you quickly set your alarm and fell asleep soon after.

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lovelyladyraven · 1 year

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Toshinori Yagi: I’m sorry

You laying on the one side closest to the edge and him on the other. Both facing away from each other.

Being eaten by the saddness and hurt.

Wanting to reach over and touch him softly but not being able to because you’re both mad and hurt.

Finally after a while the heavy silence in the room is filled with his deep breaths. The bed feels so much bigger and the distance between you grows.

You curl into a ball and silently shake and tears well in your eyes and sobs in your throat.

You feel so alone.

Then you’re pulled towards the middle of the bed as if you weigh nothing. Yagi’s body molding against yours as he shushes you in a gentle voice.

You cry harder at his sweetness and anger at being upset with each other.

His large hand cups your face and he turns you slightly upright, leaning over you, taking over your vision where all there is is him.

He looks at you with concern and caresses your cheek. He slowly rubs the tears on you eyes, “Oh my sweetness.” You reach up and pull him towards you encompassing him around you so all that there is is him.

Hours later the moonlight shines on the couple. Spooning each other and holding on as if to never let go.

#mha fluff #mha #mha headcanons #bhna headcanons #bhna fluff #toshinori yagi x reader #toshinori yagi x oc #toshinori x you #toshinori headcanons #toshinori x y/n #toshinori fluff #mha toshinori #all might

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summerlovingbaby · 2 years

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Little Things They Do (mha edition)

SHINSOU

he falls asleep in front of you

shinsou doesn’t sleep much

and when he does it’s usually alone

he simply only falls asleep in front of people that he trust

if he had to sleep infront of someone that he didn’t trust he would always make sure to fall asleep last and always slept light

but in front of you he naps quite often

its always close enough to where he is touching you

or something of that sort

and he sleeps quite heavy

the only reason he does that is because he trusts you completely

BAKUGOU

he asks you for help

bakugou is not one to ask for help ever

he would rather die or suffer in silence than admit he can’t do something

but one night

he was up studying quite often and he just wasn’t understanding

so he asks you for help

is really cute about it too

listens as you explain this complicated math problem to him

and thanks you for your help aftwerwords

he tries not to make asking for help a habit

but he will ask you for help if he is really struggling

and he gets really sweet and cuddly when he asks

KIRISHIMA

he cries infront of you

he always tries to be everyones rock

he tries to stay strong and tough

expecially for you who he tries to protect

he tries to be your rock

but he can’t be strong for everyone

no matter how hard he tries

and sometimes the world gets to much for him

and he can’t take it

and he cries

and he reaches out to you for comfort

the gesture is really sweet bc he never cries in front of anyone

and he goes to you to comfort him

because he trusts you that much.

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breezybubbles · 2 years

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Hi breezy! Could may order an an tea with cinnamon, Cappuccino? Mabye a little fanfics or Headcanons with Eijirou, shinsou, shoto and mabye aizawa with an reader (fem) who is insecure about their chubby thighs.

Take your time and have a lovely day/night!

Stay healthy!

-Tiniwini

Hi my love, this was such a cute request, and I had fun writing it! I'm such a simp for these boys

cw: body insecurity, fem reader, a tinge of angst, really just pure fluff, some suggestiveness

Eijirou Kirishima

Kiri is the sweetest boy, and his love language is definitely words of affirmation.

Not to mention that he most definitely praises the ground you walk on

You could just breathe, and this man would fawn over your being, spewing on and on about how perfect you are and how lucky he is to have you

So, of course, he is utterly shocked when you mention that you’ve been feeling insecure regarding your plushy thighs

You express to him that it is hard to feel confident about your body when all of the models that you see on instagram have a thigh gap and no stretch marks to be seen

This man just stares at you blankly before melting into a puddle and instantly comes to comfort you

At first, he’s like, “how dare you call my baby anything other than the magnificent goddess she is?” but he moves on to the actual comforting part

He is just so shocked and confused as to how you could see your thighs or anything about yourself as not perfect, and god-forbid unattractive

He’s definitely the type to lay you down and massage your thighs, whispering soft praises and reveling in how squishy they are

He explains that the models you see are specifically picked to be the extreme of what society considered beauty, and they in no way represent what he sees as beauty and the general public’s appearance.

He encourages you to unfollow the people on instagram who make you feel self-conscious as you don’t need that on your feed.

If he hears you start to talk shit about yourself again, he will one hundred percent bend you over his knee and give you another thing to complain about (in a soft way ofc)

Shoto Todoroki

Okay lets be honest, this man can be an airhead sometimes (a himbo indeed)

So, he probably isn’t going to be the one to notice when you are feeling self conscious or unhappy with your appearance

In his mind, you are the most beautiful and radiant girl on Earth, so why would she feel any different than what she is

However, if you ever let him know how you are feeling, he will 100% give you an honest answer

When you explain that the way your jeans never fit you the way you want them to because of how thick your thighs are, he will simply shoot back by saying that your thighs make the jeans fit you better

I also see him as the kind of person to remind you that you shouldn’t be fitting the clothes, the clothes should be fitting you and that if you are not happy in your clothes, then don’t wear them

He will look you dead in the eye with a serious, set-in-stone face, and tell you all the things he loves about you, and if you try to counter those with your insecurities, he will come back just as hard and begin to list at least 10 ways each of them make him love you more

You guys also bond over each other insecurities, confiding in one another and comforting on another, with no judgment only love.

Shoto is the kind of guy to have his head between your thighs, kissing every inch of skin he can reach and leaving little love bites every once in a while.

Hitoshi Shinsou

Unlike Shoto, Hitoshi is very intuitive and he’s an observer.

He listens to you, he watches you, and he knows you. He notices when you mention a negative thing about your body in a passing conversation, he if you are merely saying it to yourself, and he sees if you stay in front of the mirror clawing at your body like you are a piece of clay you can mold.

So he will definitely confront you on it if he can tell that is hurting you overall

Don’t get me wrong, he respects your boundaries, but it upsets him to see his Kitten so upset over something so stupid and superficial, so if he needs to set some things straight, he will.

He definitely doesn’t want to just spring his questions on your like he is some kind of interrogator, so he will just try and find when you are in your head about your appearance and ask you what's on your mind.

When you confide in him, he’ll try to act surprised, but he saw this coming a mile away.

He will talk you through your insecurities over a cup of coffee, rubbing your thighs firmly while you two sit on the couch.

I totally see him having you strip down to your underwear (or nothing at all ;)), and making you stand in front of the mirror, admiring yourself and pointing out three things that you find attractive.

Like maybe he does that every night, and you are not allowed to repeat a feature from the night before, and if you don’t say it with your chest, then you have to try again

After that, he will do the same thing, pointing out everything (literally everything on your body) that he finds attractive, smothering you with praise, and kissing you wherever he can reach

Shouta Aizawa

Okay, once again, we have another observer on our hands

He knows every inch of your body. Every. Fucking. Inch. So when he observes that you are clearly self-conscious, he is genuinely stumped

He has no idea what it could be

I feel like he is a lot more blunt than Shinsou, needing to confront you on it as soon as possible so he can eradicate whatever insecurity that has you so distraught

When he finds out that it’s your thighs that make you so upset with your body, he is honestly a little sad

He loves your thighs; they’re plush, warm, and make the perfect cushion to nap on

So he makes it his life's goal to make you love your thighs again

He’ll praise them, give massages and kisses, always have at least on hand on them, even while driving, and will always whistle when you wear anything that is close to tight clothing

He’ll also talk you through your self-doubts, reminding you that its okay to not look like all the K-pop stars, and that all that matters is that your healthy

If you need a little more convincing he will be more than happy to oblige.

Will always be down to leave bruises on your thighs while doing certain, ehm, activities, so that when you look in the mirror you remember that the most important person in your life loves your thighs

a/n: this was super cute, and I'll probably do more characters for this headcanon if it gets popular enough!

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