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dantakeyoman · 8 months

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𖦹⭒°｡⋆ mha fic teaser

been in my drafts for a while. lemme know if you think I should pick it up again. it’s an au where the characters are Greek gods.

Aftós o anóitos?! - that fool?!

The second Eijirou stepped over the threshold of the forge, a wave of sweltering heat washing over him, leaving a thin layer of sweat on his exposed arms and face.

He practically deflated at the sight of the tempered god that sat in the corner, who was sharpening his blade for the umpteenth time today.

"Of course," he sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose as he walked in, making his way over to his friend.

It was common to find Bakugou here, the seemingly endless amount of weaponry and fire so ironically mirroring his personality

"Good afternoon, Eijirou! Always a pleasure to see you!" Tetsutetsu shouted with a smile over the rhythmic bang of his hammer, sparks flying.

"Good afternoon, Tetsutetsu! Still hard at work I see!" Eijirou nodded to the metal-working god, adjusting his gold chest plate that was now sitting uncomfortably from the overwhelming heat.

"What do you want? I'm busy," Katsuki curtly dismissed, not giving the red-haired man as much as a glance.

"Do you ever rest?" Eijirou asked, running a calloused hand through his long, spiked hair.

Katsuki brought his stone to a near silent halt and slowly lifted his head, meeting his friend with a glacial, emotionless glare, "What are you on about?"

"There hasn't been a war in centuries, the mortals are at peace, yet you still prepare yourself as if battle is around the corner. My friend, the fight is over--." Katsuki slammed his sword into the ground, allowing it to stick out of the hard stone.

Eijirou flinched at the loud sound, Tetsutetsu halting his hammer and turning his head to the two.

"You lot can sit on your asses, getting fat off wine and ambrosia if you so wish, but the bloodiest of battles always follow times of elongated peace," he spat, baring his teeth as if he were an animal showing dominance.

But Eijirou knew better.

Behind the two rubies Katsuki called eyes, he could see the smallest flicker of worry, of fear.

Almost as if he knew something.

"You are right, the mortals have been peaceful. Too peaceful. When have you known the mortals to go a half-century without a great war? Never! They're plotting something against us. I can feel it."

Tetsutetsu guffawed at the statement, nearly dropping his hammer through fits of laughter.

"Nonsense! The mortals would first walk into a lion's den before daring to cross us. My brother, I believe the heat may be playing tricks on you."

Eijirou sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose as he outstretched his arm, blocking his angry friend from attacking the blacksmith.

"I did not come to argue, I came because Denki and Hanta insisted you come to our hunting party tonight," he turned to war god, happily grabbing his shoulders.

"I believe this outing with be good for you. You deserve some fresh air."

Katsuki scoffed, turning away from his red haired friend stubbornly.

A hunt sounded like a good time right about now, but he'd be damned if he gave in that easily.

"Did I mention that Denki claimed he could hunt vastly better than you? He actually challenged you to a competition."

Katsuki's eyes shot wide.

"Aftós o anóitos?! He could not hunt a boar if it dropped dead in front of him! Where is he?!"

"Waiting for you outside. Come. We can take my chariot," Eijirou smiled, heading toward the exit of the workshop.

#mha #mha x reader #bnha #bnhaxreader #katsuki #katsuki bakugo #bakugou #katsuki bakugou #katsuki xreader #bakugou x reader #bakugo x reader

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fanfictiondreamscape · 1 year

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L.O.V.E. (?)

Name: L.O.V.E. (?)

Genre: angst, angst, angst - more so the remiscent type of angst, and some super slight romance, and super slight vent fic

Pairing: Misc. X GN!Reader

Notes: This is what happens when I feel an oncoming panic attack and need to release whatever messed up stuff my brain is gonna form whether or not I like it.

Fair warning for this little thing here, though: this is not very story based, much rather like a random train of thought. It may also be a little unhinged, but what can one expect when dealing with something that they don’t know how to navigate well in the slightest?

This is also semi-based around the song “LOVE” by PEGGY, emphasis on semi-based. I was hopping between songs that I thought would be able to satiate my sense of despair and partial loathing, but that song was the kicker for this piece.

Below the cut.

(03/01)

This started out okay. This was easy at first. I was blind to the absolute disaster this would be to my wellbeing, but... I still want it. I still crave it. ....Maybe.

Click.

(03/03)

Crying doesn’t help. I’m not externally shaking. There aren’t tears streaming down my face. But it doesn’t feel right to not let it be outward. I can feel my heart pounding in my ears. I can also feel their hands over my ears and eyes when that one sound got me to flinch and freak out. I can feel their fingertips pushing my hair behind my ear, and their palm on one of my cheeks with their lips oh so gingerly pressing the slightest on the other. I can feel their breath on my neck, and their hand on my leg, brushing sweet, simple little circles right by my kneecap. I can feel their hugs, tight and warm and comfortable and nice. I can feel their gaze linger, and the tears that were about shed all because of a cheesy little moment in a TV show. I can feel the vibrations of their voice from behind, and their grip wrapped around my upper arm and my waist. But as much as I can feel, that fails to negate the fact that this is both the beginning and the end. Things are never gonna be exactly the same, not unless years pass by first. This is a whole new door, and the options are limited as to what happens next. Plan as many dates as one can desire, but I’m not them. I don’t have control over their decisions, and I know that I have no right to be particular about what they do with their time. So this shouldn’t sting so much. ... It does. Why does it sting so much? Lack of affection from previous partners? Lack of safety? Understanding? Is it me? Is romance that foreign of a concept? My cynicism can only go on for so long. I can only maintain the thought that love is something that isn’t important for so long.

Click.

(03/07)

At least, in my book, my brain and heart shouldn’t mix. They shouldn’t combine, because if they do, something will happen that I know I’ll come to regret in the future. I know I want this. I know I want the fleetingly teasing touches, the gentle affection, the mutual respect, the comfort, the safe space in the form of people. I know I want it. I know that I find that fact hard. I know that my heart is actively trying to shun that knowledge, and that my brain is trying to enforce it. I never thought that I’d end up here, honestly. I thought that I’d be able to go through life with little worry in this regard. I thought that love would come, and that it would come when necessary, when some unknown force knew that it was time to push it unto me. Is this the universe doing just that, or am I rushing it do that?

Click.

(03/12)

I shouldn’t have done this. That door should never have opened, and I should have never even fathomed letting it materialize. Nothing good comes from pessimism, panic attacks, and persistence. This should be good. I know that, logically, this is good. I know that this has the potential to work. I know that this was the stipulation. The catch-22. The deal with the metaphorical devil. I knew that when I let this happen. When they leave, what do I do? If they’re alone together, I can only accept that fact. That’s all there is to do. I wish I could find the capacity to cry about this.

Click.

(03/14)

I’ve never been in love before this. Never really had a chance to, if I’m being honest. I‘ve always found it cheesy, and my focus was never directed towards something that “shallow”. I’ve been questioning if it really is that shallow, now. This whole deal has been good. Really, it has. It’s nice, feeling like I’m appreciated as opposed to hearing it from the mouth of my mother, father, or family member. Even teachers, bosses, and coworkers can say it and it doesn’t hold as much meaning as the small actions and expressions they direct at me. It only just now dawned on me that this is selfish. I want to love, I want to be loved, and I want to share love. Physical, emotional, mental - I want love to be a part of my life. But they come first, that’s the end of this story. That’s all there is to it. However, love is selfish by nature. Someone wants someone else to themself, or to themselves. They want that person or people to be there with them at all hours of the day. They want to hold their hands, and press fluttering pecks to their pulse points. And now, it’s in my grasp. It’s been in theirs, though, and now I feel awful for thinking about how wrong my thought process has been. ... I have a feeling that I need to calm down before this progresses any futher. That, or I need to up my anti-depressant prescription. Whichever comes first, I guess.

Click.

Slam.

Rustle.

“I need to get some sleep.”

“Still, I’ve never been in love.

Is that something that I want?

Convince me I’m fine,

I’m not losing my mind.

Maybe it’s just not for me.

No!

I don’t need L-O-V-E.

Maybe I’ll just wait and see.

I might need L-O-V-E....”

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apollowhoo · 10 months

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Hii! I just wanted to know if you take matchup requests by chance… thanks!

Hello! I’ve never did matchups before but when I think about the idea, I actually wanna do them! So you may request me match ups as well:)

(Saw this comment the other day lol)

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katnissimabottom · 1 year

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Kirishima Eijirou x fem!Reader

You giggled as you fell to the soft grass. Kirishima lay next to you on the meadow.

“That cloud looks like Bakugou,” you said. “It looks like it’s screaming internally.”

“Totally,” he agreed.

“And that other cloud looks like someone else I know."

“Who?” he asked. You picked a small daisy from above your head and placed it on his nose. “You.” He blushed a little. “What? How?” he said, sitting up. “I don't know I just see it for some reason." He answered with a simple "Hm."

Small fibers of dandelions danced through the air. The fragrant spring air gave you both a feeling of pure bliss. You subconsciously twirled together a daisy chain.

“Here.” You tilted his face towards yours and started messing with his hair. He immediately jerked away from you.

“WOAHH WHATCHA DOING!?”

"I'm fixing your hair," you said as if it was obvious.

"What's wrong with it?!"

Your eyes widened and started wandering, hinting at how bad it looked. He started to get more comfortable with you by the second. "There." You didn't even notice that his cheeks were a deep red. "Woah do you have a fever or something? Your face is starting to match your hair colour," you said while lifting his bangs to cup his forehead. He jolted and turned away from you, holding his flustered face in his hands.

"Hey you okay?" you asked, approaching him.

"Yeah, I'm fine!" he said, forcing a smile.

"Here."

You tied a white cloth around his forehead. It came to your surprise that he was able to stay still this time.

You leaned back against your arms, mind focused intently on absolutely nothing.

"Y/N," he said softly.

"Hm?"

"What's... love?"

You paused for a second. What did he mean?

"Umm... Did I hear you right?" you questioned. He didn't respond. He just sat there looking everywhere but at you. "Well... I've never really thought about it," you said quietly. "But to me, it's intimacy, a feeling of deep devotion to someone," you shared. "N/N?" he whispered, glancing over at you. You turned to your side. "What does it mean to be... in love?" he asked, facing you this time. You were scared about what might happen next. He inched closer to you. The butterflies in your stomach fluttered uncontrollably.

You took a breath and quickly pulled the cloth covering his forehead over his eyes. His surprisingly delicate lips ghosted over your slightly chapped ones before connecting in a warm embrace. You lowered your hands to your side. The brief moment felt like an eternity, somehow in an amazing way.

Your lips soon parted.

"I think... I'm in love with you."

#kirishima #kirishimaeijirou #fluff #tooth rotting fluff #eijirou #mha #bnha #bnhaxreader #mhaxreader #kirishimaxreader #eijirouxreader #kiri #reader #x reader #konansfavoritewife

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greenygreenland · 2 years

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Runaway: BNHA x Fem! Reader x BNHA crossover

-this was such an ambitious story lmao. Been working on it since last year and only a few weeks ago published the first chapter on Quotev. Here is the prologue. Please check it out on Quotev! This has consumed nearly 85% of my time, haha. -Here is the full story

Summary: Chisaki (Y/n) is a girl who brings out the best in people. She doesn't realise it, but that becomes the very reason many people can't hate her. When she is transported to the past, she befriends a demon and survives until the final battle until dawn. (Y/n) dies, but before she can cross over to the other side, she is thrust back home with a second chance. In her hasty return, Chisaki Kai learns of the devastating life his sister endured and begins to doubt his unethical plans. In a futile attempt to stay focused, Kai agrees to allow (Y/n) the chance to apply to U.A., the #1 hero school in all of Japan. Unfortunately, the comeback of the world of demons disrupts her bright future in the path to hero.

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At the age of six, Chisaki (Y/n) had been taken off the streets by a kind, old man. He treated (Y/n) and her brother like they were his own grandchildren. They were fed, bathed, clothed, and taught in a respectable manner despite the circumstances--despite the fact that the Chisaki siblings were nobodies.

At the age of seven, (Y/n) finally understood who the old man was: a crime lord too tired to thoroughly engage in the usual 'white-collar' crimes. Whatever that meant. He didn't seem all too interested in being as hands-on as in the past. Oyaji had three children to take care of now, not just one (and he was fine with that). There was nothing more satisfying than living comfortably and seeing his family grow.

By the age of eight, (Y/n) had stuck close to her brother's side, learning and observing the work he would eventually pick up as the heir. It was a dirty business filled with crime, yet somehow, Oyaji refused to engage in the dealing of drugs, or 'adult entertainment'. It was ingrained in Kai and (Y/n) never to mess with drugs because they were 'a poison that benefited only those who sold it'.

When (Y/n) turned ten, everything changed. It began on a cold December at the cusp of the New Year. The sun had barely shone over the horizon, but it was time to head to school. (Y/n) rose to her alarm clock with a long sigh. She quickly dressed, taking care to keep herself looking smart and tidy. When she made her way to the kitchen, savoury smells of soy sauce and egg filled her nose.

"Good morning, (Y/n)." oyaji greeted. He turned off the stove and motioned to a plate at the table tucked in the corner. Kai lazily yawned from his seat. "Hi."

(Y/n) greeted everyone with a groggy wave and a noise in the back of her throat. It was too early to speak to anyone. She turned to lazily grab a bowl of rice. When she made her way to the stove, the Old Man helped place a fried egg over her rice with a spoon of soy sauce and a sprinkle of sesame seeds.

(Y/n) slid into the seat beside Kai and their oyaji sat across from them. "I have some business to take care of this week." he announced. "I'll be back by Saturday evening, so until then, you both take care of each other." (Y/n) mustered a nod as Kai muttered a brief 'okay'. The Old Man occasionally had business across the other side of Japan. Whatever it was that was so important, (Y/n) would never know.

As long as the Old Man didn't run into trouble, she was fine with seeing him leave. It would only be a little while. Then, she could see him all she wanted when he came home. "Kai," Oyaji said, "watch your sister while I'm gone. Take care of her, you're fifteen now. And cook in the morning too, don't wake up just to read a book." Kai nodded in understanding. When the Oyaji spoke, his word was law, and for good reason too.

"I understand." Kai said. "What exactly are you going to be doing?" Oyaji waved him off. "I'll tell you when I come back." (Y/n) spooned a bit of rice into her mouth. When she finished her food, she went to wash the dishes. Cool water splashed between her fingers as Kai and Oyaji discussed business--business (Y/n) wasn't needed in. Her hands were not clean, but her mind, etched with information and pictures of world, spoke of years she didn't need to live so early.

"It's almost six thirty," (Y/n) noted. "We should leave." Oyaji ruffled (Y/n)'s dark locks affectionately. "I will see you both Saturday." He did the same to Kai. "Take care of each other."

The ride to school was uneventful. In the warm car sheltering the siblings from the winter chill, they were nice and toasty and unfortunately sleepy. Hari sat beside Kai, half asleep. He snored lightly.

"You're so grumpy today." (Y/n) remarked, kicking Kai's leg. She watched the scenery flash by as he yawned. "I want to sleep, why else would I be grumpy? It's Monday, who in the world likes Monday?" (Y/n) snorted. "Me too, but if I don't talk enough, then I'll fall asleep."

"Here," Kai handed her his water bottle. Even with the heat blasted on high, it remained half frozen solid (that's what Kai got for leaving it in the car overnight). "Cold water keeps me awake." (Y/n) took the bottle and pressed her cheek to its surface. "This is nice, but it makes me so relaxed I think I'll sleep anyway." A huff left Kai's lips. "That's as far as I can help, Imouto. That's a 'you' issue now."

Hari yawned wide. "I'll gladly take it if you don't want it, (Y/n)." She handed it to him, chuckling lightly. "Not sure it's gonna help."

The car came to a stop. (Y/n) got out with a wave to the two boys. Kai and Hari were a juniour high students, so they went to a different school not too far from here. They waved back. As (Y/n) turned towards the gates, the swerve of a car hit her ears. Everything happened so suddenly. The car barreled out of control, veering frantically to the side and straight towards (Y/n).

Cold. That was the first feeling that erupted in (Y/n)'s bones. Misty white clouds left her lips as she stared up into the gray skies of winter. Passersby stopped to crowd the scene, some honking their cars while others watched in a stunned sense of fear. A strong pair of arms held fast and tight to her body. Something...something inside her shifted, and then her numb limbs began to explode in pain. Spots danced in (Y/n)'s vision as she turned to look up.

"Don't close your eyes." Kai commanded, cheeks red from the cold. "Hari called 119 already, they're coming soon, okay?" (Y/n) weakly leaned towards Kai's warm chest. She didn't want to hear his loud voice, it was scary when he got angry.

"Stay awake!" Panic bubbled in Kai's throat. For some reason, (Y/n) wasn't getting better. She looked paler than before, the colour drained from her cheeks. Was there anything more he could do with his Quirk? Reassembling (Y/n)'s broken bones, vessels, and flesh wasn't enough. But why? Why when his Quirk always worked before?

There must be something else Kai couldn't see. A broken part, or perhaps internal bleeding? He placed a hand over (Y/n)'s stomach and activated his Quirk. She violently coughed, a sea of blood dripping down her chin. No, no, what happened?

Hari knelt beside Kai, eyes wide. "Why is your Quirk not working?" Kai could only shake his head. He didn't know what to do and that scared him. If he didn't know what to do, then how was he to help? Kai took a look at the red coating his bare hands and then the gloss like ice over (Y/n)'s eyes.

She would die from blood loss long before the ambulance showed up. If he didn't do something, anything, then the blood would forever stain his hands. Kai brushed dark strands of hair away from (Y/n)'s freezing face. This was filthy, dirty work, but for his sister? Oh, Kai would do anything.

"Don't--don't close your eyes." He cursed the faint crack in his voice. "You have to stay awake." He placed his index and middle finger to (Y/n)'s cold wrist, where a faint pulse drummed against his warm hand. He pulled out a handkerchief and blotted at the blood tainting (Y/n)'s delicate face.

"It's going to be okay," Kai heaved out a shaky breath, "your Nii-chan won't leave you."

An onlooking mother covered her mouth and burst into tears, terrified sobs so distant to Kai's ears. "(Y/n)," his golden eyes were the only source of light, "you have to stay with me, too. Fight!"

Chisaki (Y/n)'s eyes fluttered open and closed. The nagging want to sleep and wait this whole thing tempting. Haunting. It would make things easier, but Kai was begging her. She had to stay awake, for him, for Hari, and for herself. If she fell asleep, there would be no telling whether she'd wake up again. But oh, did everything burn and flare up in pain. It was as if someone had frozen every limb to her last finger, where the merciless chill of frost bit away at her body.

(Y/n)'s breaths were shallow. Pain filled her system and dots danced in her eyes with each deep breath. "That's it," Kai said, voice wavering like the wind. Tears threatened to blind his vision the longer he watched.

I will see you both Saturday. Take care of each other.

If (Y/n) died, would it be his fault? He could already see Oyaji's face filled with rage, filled with anguish, all because he couldn't protect his dear little sister. "I'm sorry," Kai whispered with a shake of his head. (Y/n) wasn't going to die, she couldn't because she was strong. So strong. Resilient. The best sister he could ever ask for.

Kai wasn't fifteen anymore, but that eleven year old stuck in the dirty streets of a bad city. (Y/n) was six, with only the clothes on her back and a (f/c) blanket she forced Kai to share with her. December had been unkind all those years ago, with icy snow and strong gusts of wind. There were no heroes to save them, but at least the rats had finally died from the cold.

"Nii-chan!" (Y/n)'s voice couldn't have been any sweeter. Despite the cold and lack of warmth provided by her thin clothes, she looked happy, maybe a little too happy. Kai raised a brow as (Y/n) skidded to a stop in the late December snow. "What happened to your face?" he grumbled, rubbing at her cheeks with his sleeve. "You're all dirty, again. Did you fall on your way here?" (Y/n) ignored his comment in favour of holding up a plastic bag. "Doesn't matter, look."

Kai jabbed a finger at the Kanji printed over the bag. "I can't read that, what is it? You didn't steal it, right?" The grin on (Y/n)'s lips only widened. "I'm not a petty thief. I was passing by that chicken place near main street when Haku-san gave me this. He hopes we're okay." A scoff left Kai's lips. A random person showing a simple act of generosity? "I don't buy it. Why would someone willingly give you food if not to poison you? There's nothing in it for the other party."

"Maybe this will change your mind." (Y/n) opened the bag and pulled out a paper carton. A savoury scent of honey and garlic hit his nose as (Y/n) handed him a plastic fork. "It's fried chicken!" she excitedly exclaimed. "There's rice too in here, isn't that great?" A frown pulled at the edges of Kai's lips. He still couldn't believe their luck. It had been half a week since either of them had a proper meal, only ever feeding on the scraps gathered after the bakeries and cafes closed (they threw out food they couldn't sell throughout the day).

"Not poisoned?" Kai inquired, poking at the fried chicken cautiously. (Y/n) rolled her eyes, that grin sliding off her lips in favour of a frown to match his own. "Either way, it's eat or die. Itadakimasu." She stuffed some food into her mouth.

"Hey--"

"It's good. Your choice, Nii-chan, starve or enjoy this wonderful chicken with me." The crunch of the chicken couldn't have been anymore satisfying than its taste. Along with the hot side of rice, (Y/n) was content. She shoved the carton towards Kai. "Just be thankful that Haku-san gave us food." she said. "Now eat, or else it'll get cold."

And that was how the Chisaki siblings found themselves sat on a park bench in nothing more than their summer clothes and a single, tattered blanket. "You know," (Y/n) said, "I'm glad you're my brother." Kai knitted his brows together, gaze falling to a tree on his left. "Oh really?" His cheeks grew warm, it was the first time someone had complimented him in a while. "Why are you glad I'm your brother?"

"Because I know you'll never leave me." Kai blinked before bonking (Y/n) on the head. "What are you talking about? Why would I leave you?" She let out a long, annoying whine. "That was a compliment, you dodo bird!"

"Who are you calling a dodo bird?"

"You!" (Y/n) stuck her tongue out at him. "Meanie!" An irritated chuckle left Kai's lips. He raised his hands and poked at her sides with an evil grin. "For that, you'll have to face my mighty wrath!" He took the carton of chicken, set it on the bench, and tickled (Y/n) mercilessly. Her giggles echoed in the quiet of winter, serene and joyful to the chilly nip of its cold.

"Stop it!" she laughed. "I'm--I'm sorry!"

"Never!" Kai exclaimed. "You're say the dumbest things sometimes, I swear!"

The food kept their bellies warm and hearts full with the hope that maybe, just maybe, things would get better. As (Y/n) smiled under the flurries of snow, Kai couldn't have been more content. Life was hard, but as long as they had each other, they would pull through. He knew it deep in his bones.

The memories came flooding back to Kai in a whirl of tears. That December day was just like today. The same snow, the same sky, the same two people on the same Earth. Why were they able to live through that, only to be torn apart by this?

Kai wouldn't stand for such sacrilege. He placed a hand to (Y/n)'s cheeks as a snowflake landed on her red nose. "Don't close your eyes!" He was losing her. "(Y/n), please!"

Life was hard, but as long as they had each other, as long as they were together, it would be okay. It had to be. It had to. "(Y/n)..." Tears trailed down Kai's cheeks and froze against (Y/n)'s ashen face. Was her pulse getting weaker? Why did her eyes keep closing? "Get up, you're fine, you can move. What will Oyaji say when I have to tell him this? He'll be...do you know how he'll react...?"

How could Kai ever go back to normal if not without his dear, younger sister? "And Hari! Hari's waiting for the ambulance right now! (Y/n), you have to stay awake!" Her eyes had already shut, those liquid golden hues hidden under snow covered lashes. "Come on, you can't leave me...!"

A woman reached out to place a hand on Kai's shoulder. He slapped her away. "Don't touch me!" She only frowned sadly. "Young man, your sister--"

Kai ignored her. He turned back to (Y/n), only to pause in horror. (Y/n) was gone--literally. Her body had disappeared from his arms, and if not for the crimson stains across the road, Kai would have thought no one had been there in the first place.

A teenager bundled tightly in scarves dramatically pointed to the spot (Y/n) had been seconds ago. "Did you guys see her disappear, too?!" A mumble of 'yes' and a few swears rippled through the crowd. Their voices were far away, a mere echo of the source of attention. Kai stared at spot (Y/n) had laid in moments ago as snow blanketed it softly. A gust of wind kissed the sides of his face, as if to apologise for what could not be undone.

"You know," (Y/n) had said, "I'm glad you're my brother." Kai didn't think much of her words at the time. There were more important things on his mind, like surviving another frosty night, or fending off criminals who would dare mess with them. Looking back on it, Kai wished he had said something different.

"Oh really?"

What a stupid response.

"Why are you glad I'm your brother?"

(Y/n) had smiled after. Kai thought it was out of happiness or content, yet in those liquid golden eyes, he finally understood. It was not joy, or satisfaction, but fear. Of dying alone in the cold, of losing the only person she cared for. "Because," --(Y/n) forced the brightest smile she could muster-- "I know you'll never leave me."

Ironic. Kai could stay by his sister's side as promised, yet she couldn't do the same. But this was his fault, wasn't it? If only he had done what Oyaji had asked ('Take care of each other'), then none of this would have happened. If only Kai had been quicker. If only Kai had known what to do. If only he had a gosh dang plan. Tears rolled down his cherry-tinted cheeks.

"You can't leave." His hoarse voice was lost to the wind. "(Y/n), you can't leave me."

-Here is the full story If you end up reading it, please enjoy!

#bnha #bnhaxreader #bnhaxknyxreader #knyxreader #knycrossover #bnha crossover #crossover #anime crossover #akaza x reader #chisaki kai #overhaul #upper moons

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storges-orange-tree · 2 years

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Bless the fic writers that write those stories where a character pampers the reader that is going though a sad mood. I'm talking about reader being hazy, floating through existence and/or sad but for no obvious reason and/or overwheled beyond being able to explain why. And the character just takes it upon themselves to lighten up the load of the reader by cooking for reader bathing and dressing the reader ( not in a sexual way but in a "I'm here and you don't need to think about the next step just rest your mind kinda way ") . Or the reader is irritable and the character remains patient, gentle and kind.

doing God's work may your pillow be cold and your tea/coffee perfect and your fall joyous.

#Truly the backbone of society #shout out to yall i hope your life is forever filled with the gentleness you write about🙏🏾#fanfic #bnhaxreader #They really write stuff like no thoughts just warm shower and food and soft fabrics and yeah

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myheroacademiafan323 · 3 months

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MHA lemons x reader - kirishima x reader (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/883416395-mha-lemons-x-reader-kirishima-x-reader?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=NUMBER1MHAFAN so this is not my first time writing lemons but my settups aren't the best so bare with me. please no harsh critisism, it lowers self-esteem (talking to you internet bullies). enjoy ya horny peasents.

I highly recommend this book on wattpad if you like lemons/smuts it's well written and is really good

#bakugou #bnha #bnhaxreader #deku #denki #kaminari #lemon #mha #xreader #fanfiction #books #wattpad #amreading

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sireotic · 2 years

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Bnha x Y/N İncorrect 1

If other people cook

:Can you give me the eggs?

:Request! Eggs.

Can you put some water in?

:Subject to!

:Wow! Finally over!

If 1A and Y/N cooks

Y/N: HOW MANY TIMES I HAVE TO TELL YOU NOT TO DO THAT!?!??

Denki: BUT THE RECIPE SAID EGGS AND SHEEP! HE DID NOT SAY HOW TO PUT IT!

Bakugou: IS THE SPOON COOKED!?!?

Kirishima: BUT THEY SAID ME PICK!?

Mina: AĞAHAHAHAHĞ THE WATER IS BURNING!!!

Y/N: HOW CAN WATER BURN!?!?

Momo: HE SAYS HEAT THE OIL FOR 5 MINUTES BUT I CURSED FOR HALF AN HOUR. IT DOESN'T GET GOOD!?!?

İida: Shouldwekeepthisyogurtwithgarlicorkeepitwithoutgarlic.

Uraraka: THERE WAS A SMART IDA AND YOU BROKEN IT!!

#bnha #reader #yn #mha #myheroacademia #bokunoheroacademia #y/n bnhaxreader #mhaxyn #incorrect

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rayshippouuchiha · 11 months

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A lost BNHAxReader fic

I need your help pls I already posted this on my own but so far I’ve only gotten likes but not replies Here is the description: Bakugo is busy with hero work, so he starts being distant with reader, (they are married), and the reader flirts with someone at this party who flirted with them first, then Bakugo gets mad, and takes them home, and tells reader to take a shower but reader wants to talk but is upset at the lack of response and goes to take a shower, and when reader comes back they have sex, and at the end the reader asks something like “How’s the damage, doc?” and Bakugo goes to get ice, and the reader suggests something like him telling them to warn them that he is busy. While they are having sex this is basically what happens: Bakugo asks reader to choose between three things, a paddle, a whip, and a flogger (I think), and the reader says they choose Bakugo cause he is sitting on the bed, and in the end he chooses what the reader thinks he will, and the reader thinks that At least I know my husband well, or something along those lines. There is also oral where I remember that the reader is about to use the safe word cause they (consensually) can’t breathe, but when they’re about to do that he lets them up from air. I don’t remember exactly what gender the reader was but I think that the reader was afab. I cannot find this fic anywhere but it is haunting me

Also I saw the post about your parents, and I would like to offer my condolences. Please don’t feel pressured by my ask, and if you don’t want to do it I would be perfectly ok

#RayRambles #BnHA #MHA #Fic Find

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tmntxreader-fics · 2 years

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It's been a long ride!

I've been running this blog for around 6 years now. I'm getting OLD.

I've watched it rise I've watched it fall, I've disappeared for months I've posted like 3 times a day.

It's been a wild ride and HOPEFULLY, we can build up engagement again and get back into it.

Thank you to everyone who's been here from the beginning and thank you to everyone who has just joined this shit fight of a blog!

Thank you to the people that go out of their way to comment and to the people that flood my inbox with rage fuelled screeching about the end of a fic.

To those people, I really want to express my appreciation for the engagement. A small comment goes a long way in terms of motivation and it means so much to me.

Let's get this turtle bread peeps. I wanna rebrand this blog, hopefully start NSFW commission pieces and match ups while maintaining the normal fics. Let me know what you think?

Want more but from a different fandom? If you're into:

* My Hero Academia

Check out my blog @bnhaxreader-fics

* Star Wars/Mandalorian

Check out my blog @darklordofthesimp

#tmnt #raphael tmnt #tmnt 2016 #tmnt 2014 #tmnt donatello #tmnt 2012 #tmnt raphael #tmnt x reader #teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt raph x reader #tmnt raphael x reader

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darklordofthesimp · 1 year

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wait was it the michael bay live action version? because i think i've stumbled upon it when looking for cod fics and had no idea how i got there or what the connection could have been

IT WAS BUT I HAVE NO IDEA HOW THE FUCK YOU COULD HAVE SEEN THEM BECAUSE ITS ON A DIFFERENT BLOG IM SCREAMING

So I ran two blogs a while back

@tmntxreader-fics was the ninja turtles one.

And

@bnhaxreader-fics was my MHA fics and then I had the bright idea to just form one multifandom blog and here we are

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xo-kyeong · 2 years

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IMAGINE- Waking up in your dorm room only wearing an oversized t-shirt and shorts, then going down to the common room not even noticing the stares that radiate from your crush.

Like- no, I wasn’t doing this to get your attention… or was I? ;)

Kirishima

“Ahh, g’morning guys!” You yawned, greeting everyone in the common room good morning. As you sat beside Mina on the couch.

“Good morning!” Mina exclaimed, giving you your daily morning hug. “Everyone else is still asleep, huh?” You ask, standing up to go get some water you didn’t realize that Kirishima just got up and was headed straight to the kitchen where you were reaching for a glass at the top shelf.

Now, he was a pretty chill guy, kind and even charming! but seeing you struggling to get a glass from the top shelf had him blushing like crazy.

Your t-shirt was rising nearly over your ass, and he could definitely see the shorts you were wearing. But then you finally got your glass and poured yourself a cup of water.

“Oh! Kiri, you scared me! Couldn’t you have made a sound before coming in here?” You laughed, putting the water jug back into the fridge. Nudging him a bit.

“Y-yeah! Sorry, uhm. I was just zoning out! That’s all” he laughed nervously, hoping that you wouldn’t sense how flustered he was.

“You sure about that? You’re pretty red right now, you okay?” You walked towards him, standing in front of him.

So close

He said mentally, cheeks turning redder than before. You squinted eyes at him, speculating that he wasn’t feeling well, until-

“Whoo! Well, uh- me and Bakubro are actually going out to train! So uhm, see ya’ around!” He quickly padded off out of the kitchen and dragged Bakugou with him outside the dorms.

Now, it was your turn to blush because of how adorable he was.

Bakugou

You just woke up, heading into the common room, greeting everyone a ‘good morning’

As you were yawning though, you had the tendancy to always stretch your arms up high before getting ready for the day.

And nobody else took notice of it, nobody else but observant little Bakugou Katsuki. He was looking at how your oversized shirt lifted just enough to see your abdomen. Even your cute shorts- Bakugou would give anything to die in those thighs.

You finished stretching your body and noticed how Bakugou was just staring at you.

“Well, good morning to you too! Care to not eye fuck me in the morning? I look hideous” you rolled your eyes, smirking a bit when you noticed how red his face was.

“Are you- ARE YOU BLUSHING? OMG WHAT DID YOU- You saw my shorts-“ you mischeviously smirked at him, which caused him to come to his senses and he quickly defended himself.

“Was not! Dumbass, I was zoning out! Get your stupid brain out of the gutter!” He finished with a ‘tch’ and walked outside of the dorms.

He’s definitely whipped for you.

Sero

You were hugging your pile of dirty clothes on the way down to the common area and a few of your tops fell out of the pile you were carrying.

“Stupid clothes! Can’t you just stay stacked up together! Why didn’t I bring a basket!” You huffed. Bending down to grab the fallen articles of clothing.

You however, were not aware of WHO was standing right behind you.

Actually, Sero was on his way down too! But he was behind you, taking his time since he saw you carrying a pile of clothes.

He made mental comments though, about how good you looked in that oversized shirt and tiny shorts. You were gorgeous.

And his day couldn’t be any better, he immediately lost his cool when you dropped a few of your clothes onto the floor and bent down to get them.

Mans was red i’m telling you! He respectfully looked at your juicy thighs, and your round butt, but he quickly averted his gaze when your peripheral vision caught sight of him behind you.

“Oh, Sero! You were going down too! I kinda need your help. Could you maybe get me a basket to hold these with?” You pleaded, his face was completely red!

“S-sure thing! Let me go get one right now” he quickly rushed around just to get you a basket, thank goodness you didn’t see him looking at you so intently like that.

Denki

You were sitting in the common area, legs crossed with your oversized shirt covering a little bit of your thighs.

Suddenly, Denki greeted everyone a bright good morning. He immediately saw you and thought to sit next to you.

You two were actually pretty close and pretty much best friends with each other.

“Good morning to you too! Kaminari!“ you said, looking to your side, you noticed that he was beside you staring down at your lap.

He honestly couldn’t help it, your thighs were just waiting to be squished. Ugh, he would shove his face in those thighs if he could- if you would allow him to.

He was snapped back into reality when he realized that you’ve greeted him a good morning too.

“H-hey! Yeah, good morning!” He nervously exclaimed, gulping and visibly trying not to look again.

“Denks, if you wanted to look at my thighs, you could’ve just asked to take a photo, that’ll last way longer than just imprinting it in your mind” you laughed jokingly at him, nudging him in the shoulders.

You then stood up and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

He was shocked to even feel how hot and red he was.

“Denki, bro, you got a little uh-“ Kirishima said to him, pointing at his nose.

“O-oh! Uh, I’ll clean this up, no worries! I’m fine” he held a hand up to his nose to stop it from bleeding.

#bakusquad x reader #bnhaheadcanons #bnhaxreader #bnha smut #bakugou headcanons #kirishima headcanon #mha headcanons #bnha headcanons #mha x reader #bakugou x reader #kirishima x reader #denki x reader #sero x reader

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slyfoxann544 · 2 years

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Incorrect MHA-4 (TodorokixReader)

Todoroki: My future partener must be of utmost logical mindset and-

Y/n: [Trips over a potted plant and shouts at it to watch where its going]

Todoroki: I want that one

#mha todoroki #todoroki x y/n #todoroki x reader #incorrect mha quotes #funny texts #funny memes #funny mha #mha #bnha #mha x you #mha x reader #mha x gender neutral reader #mha x y/n #bnha x reader #bnha headcanons #bnhaxreader #bnha x gender neutral reader

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bnhaoneshotsrequestsareopen · 3 years

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{one week} PART 1

xbakugou's!sis!reader (Hanta Sero)

(your name is Satsuki)

WARNINGS: Abuse, blood, name calling, anger, screaming, crying, mean words [No profanity]

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Satsuki Bakugou had an even worse temper than Katsuki Bakugou. Yup, that lowlife has a twin sister who's also in class 1-a.

Sero, Mina, Denki, and Kirishima were in the common room when Mineta ran in. He was shivering and muttering.

"Dude, you good?" Denki eyed him.

"SHE'S COMING TO MURDER ME!!" He screamed. A spike headed blonde slowly walked in with a murderous gaze.

"Oi Grape-Balls," she yanked Mineta out of the room and slammed the door. Soon, the sound of explosions and screams could be heard.

Monday was murder.

"Today I'll team you up for practice. In the future, you'll have to team up as pros so make sure you take this to heart," Aizawa droned. The teams;

Mineta - Crazy 1 (Katsuki)

Sero - Tokoyami

Momo - Ojiro

Todoroki - Sato

Shoji - Iida - Mina

Midoriya - Tsuyu

Uraraka - Jirou

Hagakure - Aoyama

Denki - Crazy 2 (Satsuki)

Koda - Kirishima

Satsuki shot a nasty glare at Denki, "Screw up, and an 'F' won't be the only thing haunting you in your nightmares."

Denki stepped behind his boyfriend, "She's gonna kill me."

"She wants to save people because otherwise she wouldn't be a hero," Sero snickered, draping an arm around her neck.

"Touch me again and I'll strangle you with your own tape," she snapped.

"That's kinda kinky..." Sero flashed a dopish grin.

"YOU FREAKING RAT!! YOU BETTER SHUT YOUR TAPE DISPENSING SELF UP BEFORE I KILL YOU!! She grabbed his ear and shook him violently.

"Alright, time to start," Aizawa stated, "First, Momo and Ojiro vs Hagakure and Aoyama."

Momo and Ojiro won. After several other teams had gone, it was Mineta and Katsuki vs Sero and Tokoyami.

"So Satsuki, I bet you're rooting for Bakugou, yeah?"

In response, the girl flashed a menacing glance. "I don't care who else wins, I only care about my win."

In truth, she was rooting for Sero's team.

Tuesday was alright.

Satsuki walked into class, throwing a hasty glance towards Sero. Right away, she took notice of the way he flinched when someone moved abruptly or would make contact with him. She noted the way he would tug down his sleeves every so often as if he was hiding something. Something was definitely off and Satsuki mentally scolded herself for not noticing sooner.

Either he harmed himself or he was being abused and Satsuki intended to find out and try to help him. Throughout the day, she made sure she knew where he was and who he was with, keeping an eye on the boy. She remembered yesterday, Sero telling his friends he was going to visit his parents for a minute.

'Definitely his parents. He probably didn't willingly go to see them. I'ma palm his phone.'

Satsuki managed to swipe the boy's phone.

'The idiot doesn't even have a passcode.'

She scrolled through his contacts, clicking on 'Dad' first.

'The girl was horrified' was an understatement.

4:21 AM

Oi brat!

Your report card came

Your mother and I are disgusted

You better come tonight and explain you maggot

Or we'll be disowning you, you idiotic runt-faced mutt

She had enough. Tears were threatening to spill. She returned the phone without being caught, locked herself in her dorm, and cried about the fact that her *crush* classmate was going through this.

Wednesday was pretty depressing.

Today they had the day off to study for an exam the next day. Sero left for his house, Satsuki being the protective person she was, had sent his address to herself when she stole his phone. As she approached his house, she heard angry yelling, screams, cries, and whimpers of pain, clashing, and coughing. She notified Aizawa of the situation before knocking on the door.

All noise ceased and footsteps clamored to the door. It opened, revealing a ghastly man.

He had a sharp hooked nose, thin lips, patchy stubble, greasy, black hair, and beady green eyes. How could such a grotesque man be the father of such a beautiful boy...? Is what Satsuki's unconscious mind was saying.

"Who're you?'

"Like I'm gonna tell you that, Captain Hook," she hissed. He peeled his lips back.

"Get lost, girlie."

"Make me, bastard."

"Look here kid, get the hell off my property or I'll call the cops."

"Funny you think I let people walk all over me like that," she spat.

"So, why were you yelling?"

"...my coworker w-"

"No. That's not what I asked. I want the truth because he deeper you dig your lying deceit hole, the farther your lying ass will have to climb out of it. Just doing you a lil' favor y'know...?"

"Look, I know your dirty little secret but I'm gonna have to stop you right there. Now either you let me in or I go in by force," she sneered.

"N-"

"M'k, that's how you wanna do it then..." She shoved the male back and slipped inside, crouching next to Sero who was in a, pain stricken state and a small puddle of his own blood. Tears stained his face as his closed eyes moved around rapidly in his suffering.

She sat cross legged and gently hauled the boy into her lap. His waist against her torso and his head resting in the crook of his neck. Satsuki stroked his hair with one hand while the other rested on his waist, rubbing small circles on it with her thumb.

Aizawa arrived a minute ago and took control of the situation, capturing Sero's dad. Satsuki pressed a soft kiss to Sero's temple and whispered something in his ear.

"You're safe, I've got you."

Thursday was a beautiful miracle.

Sero had yet to wake up as he lay in Recovery Girl's office in bandages. It was 5pm and she hadn't slept in 2 1/2 days straight. She sat by his side the entire time, refusing any food or pleas.

"You gotta rest or eat," Mina begged.

"No. I'm leaving until elbows wakes up," Satsuki growled and glared at the pink teen.

That was earlier.

Right now, Satsuki sat and stared at Sero with a pang of dejection impaling her chest. He was in so much pain this whole time and she didn't even notice.

'What was it about yesterday that made me notice...? Damn, maybe it was because I finally accepted the fact that I liked the moron and I couldn't do anything about it....

Maybe I should've accepted it sooner. Then maybe he wouldn't have gotten hurt...'

Something on her face must've changed because recovery Girl took the girl's hand in her own.

"Dear, you did a good thing. The kind of thing a hero would do. And...Maybe even a lover~" The old woman said the last part in a teasing manner. Satsuki turned a shade of red and huffed, returning her gaze to the boy.

"I wish," she replied with bitterness and distaste, disliking the idea of not being able to be there for Sero, even if it was just as a friend.

6pm.

Kirishima and Denki decided to drop in and see how Satsuki was holding up. She was savage as ever. They started arguing but they didn't notice Sero beginning to sit up, wincing in pain as he went. They stopped what they were doing and looked at him.

"Welp, that's my cue to leave. Later," the girl trudged out of the room, feeling guilty.

"Huh, why was she even here in the first place?" Sero asked, throwing a confused glance at the door.

"She was the one that contacted Aizawa and they stopped your dad. She didn't even beat him up, she went straight to you...Brought you to recovery Girl yesterday morning and stayed with you since. Didn't eat, sleep, or drink," Denki said smugly.

"And when we tried to get her to eat or sleep, she snapped at us and refused to even stand up from the chair," Kirishima added with a knowing light.

"Oh...."

Sero didn't want to believe what his mind and heart told him to.

Friday was painfully endearing.

Sero wasn't yet discharged so he asked Recovery Girl to get Satsuki. She complied and went to fetch the Bakugou. When the duo entered the room, Sero made eye contact with a very pissed Satsuki.

"What?" She gnashed.

"I-I uh, just uuhh...Thanks," he whispered the last part bashfully, turning pink. The girl's face softened as she calmed.

"Whatever elbows.." She turned to leave but he grabbed her wrist, terrified of her soon to come reaction.

"Wait, at least stay. I want company..." He admitted with a triangular smile. Satsuki returned it with a faint smile.

"I guess I could spare a few minutes," she replied softly. The boy was more than pleased with her calm response.

"Why'd...Why'd you do it...?" He questioned nervously.

"I-....I guess 'cause...." She stammered quietly, a shadow covering her eyes.

"You don't have to tell me, I was just curious," he smiled and rubbed his neck.

"Yeah, maybe later," she replied hoarsely.

"Hey, how come you're quiet...? You're usually ready to murder anyone that breathes," Sero laughed.

"Because the old lady over there would probably kick my butt if I was too loud," the blonde grumbled.

"Oh okay."

Saturday was soft Baku times.

Sero was finally released and he was immediately tackled by his friends. But he just needed to talk to one.

"Hey Bakugou, can I talk to you for a sec?"

"Whatever the hell you want, no."

"I don't want anything, I just have a question."

"Whatever," once the two boys were in a secluded spot, Sero sighed.

"I asked Satsuki yesterday but she didn't answer. Why'd she help me...Doesn't she hate everyone like you?"

Silence.

"Uh, Bakugou....You're kinda scaring me man..." Sero backed away a little. Bakugou threw his head back and started cracking up.

Once he calmed down, he looked Sero in the eyes and leaned closer to his friend's ear.

"The child has a thing for you~"

what.

Sero's eyes widened and he was left in a trance.

A little while later, Sero found Satsuki beating Mineta up.

"What's happening..?"

"THIS PERVY WORM GROPED MOMO AND SPANKED MINA!!" The girl bashed Mineta's head with her boot.

"Are you defending your friends?"

Sero got a hit on the head too.

But it wasn't hard, which surprised him. Satsuki had already left the room. He ran to catch up to her. Sneaking up behind her, he slithered his arms around her waist and rested is chin on her shoulder. She tensed up and shifted slightly.

"Wh-what are you doing?" She said in a scratchy voice.

"I just want a hug~" He purred in her ear.

She shuddered and lurched forward but brawn wise, Sero won. He let go and she turned to face him.

"That was a joke. But seriously, I wanna repay you. So...wanna go out tonight?" He grinned and her face had surprise written all over it.

"Uh...Sure, I guess," she turned her head away trying to hide her red face.

"Sweet, I'll pick you up at 5," he kissed her cheek and walked away.

Sunday was a date.

#sero x reader #hanta sero #hanta #sero #bnha #bnhaxreader #class 1a x reader #bakugou #bakugou's sister #xreader

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kcwritesbnha · 3 years

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BAKUGO X FEM!READER

~ I like you as you are. ~

•

Its been almost a year and a half since I've posted, this was in my drafts and after reading it over, I decided that I kind of like it. Hopefully you do too. :) -ks

•••

TYPE: Angst/Happy Ending

WARNING: Mentions of depression and eating disorders.

SIDE NOTE-- I sort of used my own weight as a general idea for readers weight in this, instinctively. I was pretty new at writing when I made this, so I hadn't thought about making this more so inclusive to all weight ranges, so I do apologize for that!

You, my lovely reader, are beautiful, no matter the weight.

•••

You had been doing so well! You’d been getting just the right amount of sleep, you’d forced yourself to get out of the house and hangout with the girls. It felt like you had been smiling more than normally, nowadays.

You still had those days that felt like you were being suffocated, you still had nights where you lay awake and just think until you were in pain. But you had friends that were there for you, and they were doing a wonderful job at being there for you. You finally felt like all the pain was always followed by a reward.

Not only did you have great friends, you had the biggest crush on the scariest guy in your class. You looked forward to just being near him everyday. You admired everything about Bakugo. His determination, his confidence, his pride, all of that stuff were things you longed to have for yourself.

You walked out of the school building, side by side with Kyoka, Toru, and Mina one day after school. You all had a somewhat successful day it felt like. You were lost in your thoughts about a certain ash blonde when Mina jokingly nudged you, ripping you from your thoughts.

“Okay love-struck one, come back to earth.” She joked. You blushed and shook your head. “I wasn’t- I’m, I was! I mean I am! I am on earth, shut up!” You stuttered and the girl laughed at you.

“I get why you can’t tell him outright that you like him, but why don’t you do something subtle! Like slip a note in his locker or something?” Kyoka suggested.

“Yeah, I feel like Bakugo would only burst into flames if you told him to his face, do something subtle so he doesn’t need to force a reaction out of himself. That’s why he’d blow up.” Mina chimed in. You thought for a moment, and were about to speak until someone else cut you off.

“Bakugo would never like her, he doesn’t like anyone.”

You all turned your heads to the voice to see Monoma walking with pride.

“Not only does he not like anyone, but I don’t think he’d exactly want to date someone who pukes in the schools’ bathroom on the regular.” He waved you off as he began walking past you and your friends.

“Besides, why try to go for a loser when you’re a loser yourself? Wouldn’t that just be one giant mess?” He laughed as he continued walking. Your jaw was dropped. You were speechless. The girls were infuriated, immediately going to confront him when you stopped them.

“Its okay, hes.. hes right. It was a stupid thought.” You murmured. Monoma knew about your.. issues. You were humiliated. You told the girls that you were okay, everything was fine. You rushed home without them due to the familiar sick feeling in the pit of your stomach, you burst into your home and immediately ran to the bathroom and proceeded to vomit.

You yelled out of rage at your relapse. Punching the bathroom floor.

You stayed home from school for a few days. Mina and Kyoka came by your house after school for the first few days of your absence to check on you and bring you your missing assignments. After you had been gone for a full week, you felt like you were only getting worse. For what? Because some guy said something mean to you? You were missing out on improvement because some guy poked at your insecurities?

You felt like he dug up your past and threw it in your face in front of your friends.

You stopped answering your door, no longer wishing for company, you just wanted to be alone.

Around 4:30pm, after school, you were expecting the girls to come by like they normally had been. You were in your bathroom vomiting your late lunch along with your medication when you heard three loud knocks at your door.

“I-Its open!” You shouted from the bathroom with a hoarse and broken voice.

You continued to vomit, expecting it to be to just be the girls, since they have already seen you like this every day that they came to check on you.

“Christ.. I didn’t think you’d be this fuckin’ sick.”

You just about jumped 12 feet at the sound of your crush’s voice.

“B-Bakugo! Oh my god, get out! You can’t see me like this!”

He rolled his eyes and set the stack of your missing assignments on the bathroom counter before leaning down behind you to pull your hair away from your face.

You noticed his hand was bandaged.

“W-What did you do to your-” You began before you began to hurl again. He sat on the floor behind you, still holding your hair.

“Kicked that B-List bitches ass.”

Was he talking about Monoma?

“Uhm.. why?” You asked. He couldn’t have beat him up because of what he said to you, why was Bakugo here?

“He needed to learn how to mind his own fuckin’ business..” You only nodded in response. Silence filled the bathroom. Bakugo noticed a piece of paper on the bathroom floor that looked like it had been previously crumpled up before you flattened it back out. He could read it from where he sat behind you.

8/3/19 - 134 lbs 9/3/19 - 127.5lbs 10/3/19 - 125.3 lbs 11/3/19 - 120.2 lbs

You were keeping track of your weight each month.

“You need to stop this shit.” Bakugo growled from behind you.

“I know.” You whispered.

“Are you done?” He asked, gesturing to your vomiting seeing as you haven’t for a few minutes.

“I think so..” You said, wiping your mouth and sitting back, not meaning for your back to come in contact with the front of Bakugo’s torso. He didn’t say anything, only adjusted himself so he was flush against you. You instincively laid your head back against his shoulder. He tensed up, but he allowed it.

“You’re good, you’re okay.” He murmured near your ear. You closed your eyes and nodded.

“Why did you come and not the girls..?” You asked him.

“Racoon eyes, she uh.. she explained to me the shit that went down. She said she thought it’d do you some good if I came by instead.” You nodded again, but you couldn’t help but feel guilty. He probably had plans, Hes Bakugo.

“I’m sorry for wasting your time.” You whispered, your eyes still closed. Bakugo cocked an eyebrow at you, why the hell were you thinking like that?

“Shut up, you didn’t waste my damn time.. Here, come here..” He proceeded to sit cross legged and pulled you to sit directly on his lap, he placed his chin on your shoulder as your eyes started to fill with tears again.

“I was doing good.” You whispered as a single tear fell down your cheek. Bakugo awkwardly reached and wiped it away with his thumb.

“You still are, and you’ll continue to fuckin’ do so.”

You smiled at his words before you turned to meet his crimson gaze. One side of his lips twitched upward at the sight of your smile. Bakugo was disgusted by how his insides were suddenly feeling. Mina had told him how you felt about him, due to having to tell him what Monoma said and why it hurt you. She told him not to tell you, but who was Bakugo to take orders from other people?

“Stop trying to force yourself to lose weight, stop letting lower class idiots make you feel less than you actually fuckin’ are.. and.. I like you as you are, so, I’d rather you stay that way.” He stated as he pulled a loose strand of your hair out of your face and behind your ear.

You suddenly felt sick again, but not sick enough to puke and make the moment awkward. Your stomach was doing flips.

Bakugo liked you as you were.

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