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tired-teacher-blog · 9 months

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Strawberry and Cream

Characters : Fatgum (Taishiro Toyomitsu)/ Fem reader

Warnings and Genre : NSFW/ 18+/ FoodPlay/ Oral sex (fem receiving)/ Sexual Intercourse/ Tummy Bulge/ Size Difference/ Creampie/ One Shot.

Summary : A little fun surprise for your man after a long day's work proved to be pleasurable for both of you.

Notes : I cannot believe I haven't written anything in almost a month! But glad to be making a comeback with a little something for one of my favorite pro heroes on his birthday!

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_ "Sir, is everything okay? I was saying that we'll handle it from here, you have done a remarkable job so leave the rest to us."

_ "Oh right! I'll be off then, good night." the hero responds awkwardly before waving at the officer who is already escorting the bloodied criminal to the police car.

It was just another day's work, peaceful, uneventful, and -frankly- almost boring if not for that petty thief pulling out a gun on a poor cashier who was just doing his job and minding his own business.

It was supposed to be a typical evening of him patrolling the streets and keeping the peace like he always does, but his mind is now whirling out of control thanks to that text you sent him moments ago.

He checks his phone once again, tilting his head to the side and biting down on his lip as his eyes follow the words on the screen.

"How about a tasty treat? I'll be a good girl and wait patiently for you to come home."

He scrolls down carefully to feast his eyes on the attached picture of you holding a can of whipped cream and a small plate of strawberries, while wearing one of his large tank tops that accentuated your cleavage beautifully as it barely hung on your smaller body.

It's enticing, you're enticing, being carelessly provocative to this sweet man despite knowing your effect on him is unfair, but he loves it.

He loves this side of you, the flirty playful one that gives him a chance to spoil you like he wishes to do, since feeling your stimulated body under the tips of his fingers and hearing your melodic whimpers as you reach a blissful release, have always been his true reward..

His smile widens as he finally reaches home, he opens the door hurriedly and examins the hallway with a feverish haste while calling out for you, "sweetheart I'm here! Where are you?"

_ "Welcome home Taishiro!" and there you are, a gleam in your eye as you jump in his ample chest for the usual warm hug that never fails to bring cheerful giggles out of you, "how was work this evening?"

Your teasing continues as you purposely ignore the throbbing stiffness in his pants to plant a quick kiss on the tip of his nose instead.

_ "Don't be mean!" his whine is muffled against your neck, picking you up with ease and marching straight to your bedroom, "I want my treat now."

You cling to him with a squeal leaving your throat, your heartbeat quickens and heat rises in your loins as you brace yourself for what's awaiting.

You sink into the soft bed where he places you gently, pulling him down with you and claiming his lips in the process. He kisses you hungrily while his big warm hands sneak under your shirt to hike the garment up and off of you, "oh, so this is the only thing you're wearing? I like that." he whispers sweetly while caressing your writhing body, swallowing greedily as you're left fully exposed to his flaming eyes.

He's careful not to crush you under his weight, but you're too aroused to care as you keep tugging at him in a desperate attempt to bring him closer.

His lips travel the expanse of your neck and chest, teeth nibbling on your heated skin as he growls impatiently the lower he moves.

From the corner of his eye, he notices the can of whipped cream and the delicious looking strawberries placed on the nightstand awaiting, a discovery that makes his cock twitch and mouth salivate in anticipation.

He leans back, an angelic smile brightening his face as he proceeds to remove his attire, gaze never leaving your flushed skin while stripping off every single article separating him from your restless frame, "I'm getting really hungry sweet face." he beams delightfully, nudging your legs further apart before picking up the can of whipped cream to squirt some into his mouth and lean in to share it with you.

The sweetness tantalizing your taste buds is intoxicating as he deepens the kiss, and a string of the melted treat dribbles down your chin in a voluptuous display.

_ "This isn't going to be enough for me." he whispers softly as he moves away from your glistening lips, taking a moment to relish your needy whimpers and greedy clutches begging for him to be closer.

_ "Taishiro!" your breath hitches and eyes widen when the cool snowy delight suddenly hits your perky teats as he covers the plumpness of your breasts, licking his lips and humming gleefully at the delicious view before him.

He dives in at once to devour your luscious mounds, running his tongue along your sweetened skin and sucking on the hard nipples like a starved puppy.

You dig your nails into his fleshy arms and arch off the bed as his mouth moves lower and lower, the stickiness on his lips smearing over your tummy to leave a lingering tacky feeling behind.

His tongue dips in your belly button teasingly, twirling around the twitching cranny while his hands caress your sides.

_ "Yummy," his chuckle resonates across the spacious room as he eyes you lovingly, arm reaching out to grab one of the forgotten strawberries before crashing it between his teeth, "it's good, but it would taste even better mixed with your juices."

His forwardness causes the brightest blush to appear on your cheeks and an electrifying warmth to spread throughout your whole body, it's amazing really— always has been, how his shameless words never cease to defy the innocent expression that's constantly present upon his features.

He picks up another fresh strawberry, running his tongue over the firm piece of fruit while guarding the same doting gaze as before, his other hand brushes gently against your waist and moves down to ghost over your fluttering cunt.

_ "Taishiro wait! What are you.." and a sudden moan cuts you off as it rips past your throat when he abruptly inserts a thick digit into your sensitive core.

_ "Relax gorgeous, this is going to be fun."

Your eyes— blurry and unfocused, follow the gleaming red as it joins the finger thrusting slowly within you, tipping your head back when the grainy fruit rubs on your slippery clit.

This foreign sensation is too stimulating to resist, kindling a raw thrill that invades your veins and pushes you closer to a certain high.

_ "See? I knew you'd like it." he smiles brightly as he utters, retrieving the coated strawberry to admire before popping it into his mouth and devouring it greedily.

_ "No! Why did you stop?" you whine and thrash in an almost comical way of protesting, you were on the verge of climaxing a moment ago, but his friskiness delayed your wish.

_ "Don't worry honey, this is far from over, the night is still young after all."

A wild tremble shakes you whole as he groans his words, and remnants of the sweetness he shared with you moments ago go down your throat as you swallow thickly. Your eyes are fixed on his raging cock, craving it sheathed within you instead of his teasing finger, but knowing all too well that you'll have to wait a bit longer for it to happen.

He picks up the can of cream again, shaking it lightly while offering you a suggestive smirk before pulling out his finger and spurting some over your cunt, an action that causes your thighs to tense up and a gasp to leave your throat when he swiftly positions your legs over his shoulders to engulf your pussy into his greedy maw.

He hums with bliss as his fat tongue laps up the thick melting sugariness and traces every dip and every angle with incredible care, one of his big hands darts out to encircle his veiny length while the other is reaching out to caress your contracting tummy.

His name moves past your lips in a broken whine, and your fingers thread through his soft golden hair as he delves deeper into your heat.

His strokes quicken around his shaft and his jiggly hips thrust erratically against the mattress, he's enjoying himself immensely, hearing your erotic whimpers and feeling your stimulated body under his brute strength are driving him closer to orgasming.

_ "Taishiro, not too deep please!" you yelp a plea as his tongue rams you faster, knowing all too well that you will not last much longer if this continues.

_ "I can't help it honey, you're too yummy for me to stop." he murmurs playfully, indulging in the sweetness exuding from you as he flicks his tongue up and down on your pulsating clit.

Your grip on his hair tightens and your blurry eyes squeeze shut as his words vibrate against you.

It's hard to hold on any longer and he knows it, he knows you well, understands your needs and desires and happily fulfills them each and every time, "I'm cumming! Taishiro don't stop!" and hearing you utter these words is music to his ears.

He does as instructed, ravishing you fervidly until you're spasming with intense pleasure that messes with you whole, and only halting when you finally fall limp underneath his persistence while pulling on his locks feebly.

Gasps for air, followed by satisfied sighs leave your throat and fill the already warm space surrounding you. Your eyes are finally focused and ears have stopped ringing just in time to hear him speak, "thank you for the delicious meal love, are you feeling alright?"

He sits up as he speaks, licking his lips and swallowing your essence with a content hmm before lowering your legs gently. His sweet smile is brightening his face again as he reaches out for another strawberry to pop into his mouth while awaiting your response.

_ "Kiss me Tai.." you're in a haze still, have barely comprehended his question while your eyes are fixed on the vibrant red disappearing behind his teeth.

He chuckles lively, running a tender touch along your sides and wrapping his plush arms around your waist before pulling you flush to his snuggly chest, "anything for you princess."

Remnants of the distinguished taste carried by your lover spread through your warm tongue as your lips mold sloppily together, addicting, intoxicating, an unusual mixture of fruit freshness and sultry slick.

His large hands ground your incredibly smaller body on top of him, holding and swaying you effortlessly like a ragdoll.

His long beefy cock rests proudly on your tummy, rubbing against you in a show of how deep he'll be sheathed inside you a moment later.

Your lonely cunt squeezes around nothing as warmth starts polling in the pit of your stomach again, your nails dig into the soft flesh of his shoulders and arms, while your hips thrust lightly against him in a futile endeavour to feel him nearer.

_ "So you're ready for me babe?" his lips leave yours and slide down your chin, jaw, neck and collarbone, trailing butterfly kisses along the way and savoring the sweetness upon your skin.

_ "Yes Tai, please don't make me wait any longer." you whimper shamelessly, squeaky voice quivering and hot breath fanning over his face as it leaves you.

He smirks amusingly while helping you up on shaky knees and aligning his enormous shaft with your tiny expectant hole before lowering you on himself carefully.

_ "Fuck! I'm barely in and I'm already losing my mind," he hisses eagerly, almost painfully as your sopping walls squeeze him hard, "relax gorgeous, let's do it slowly."

It's taking everything in him not to plunge you roughly on his dick, but you're eager for more, you want him deep into your core where he belongs, if only he would allow you to take him all in already.

_ "Taishiro, I don't want it slow, please.." you claw at the large hands cradling your butt cheeks, rolling your hips impatiently while whimpering each word.

_ "As you wish princess."

Your eyes pop out of your head and your breath gets caught in your throat as he plants you mercilessly on his penis, the smooth head kissing your cervix with one single thrust before retrieving to the tip as he easily picks you up again.

His husky growls are mixed with your broken moans as he slams into your heat repeatedly, setting an unforgiving pace like you've requested.

_ "Would you look at that, I can clearly see myself moving inside you babe, can you feel me? Right here." his warm palm covers the bulge peering under your flesh, while the other engulfs your bum more securely to bounce you harder on the shaft reaching your gut.

_ "I can.. I can feel you so.. so deep inside." you place a shaky hand on top of his own as words leave your mouth in a slur, the thrilling sensation of his veiny cock rubbing against your insides is heavenly, a sensation that's building up gradually in every fiber of your being.

_ "You're so warm and tight, I want to fill you with everything I've got." he latches on to your neck as he groans, sucking on the soft skin right below your ear.

You can tell he's nearing his own release from the throbbing stiffness grazing your walls erratically, "do it Tai, cum inside me." you're close as well, striving to reach a blissful high together with him.

His long thick fingers slide down your belly and attain your tender clit, caressing the delicate cherry slowly while his thrusts maintain the same momentum.

A sudden gasp escapes you at the added stimulus, and a mumble of unintelligible utterances flow past your lips as the second wave of heat washes over your body and provokes an uncontrollable tremble that shakes you like a measly leaf in his titanic hold.

_ "That's it, that's my girl.. ah fuck! I'm cumming too.." the sound of his voice is rough, and his lunges are somehow harder and deeper than before.

You melt in his big chest and give in to the exhilarating sensation of being filled with his creamy seed, sloshing noises echo off the walls as he thrusts the overflowing semen back into your overstimulated core before finally coming to a halt with his cock still buried deep within you, "that.. was fun.." his eyes follow the half empty can of cream and the couple of strawberries left on the plate, while an innocent chuckle follows his words and a gentle kiss is placed on top of your head as you both strive to catch your breaths, "are you feeling well sweetheart?"

_ "Hmm yeah.. I'm tired though.. and sleepy." your eyes are slowly closing, and your body is already melting against his own.

You wish you could stay that way forever, in his affectionate embrace, safe, protected, and loved.

_ "You don't need to lift a finger gorgeous, I'll take care of everything."

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axshoto · 9 months

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texting your boyfriend bakugo katsuki! pt 2

ft. bakugou katsuki

warnings: nil!!! (just crack tbh)

a/n: HE'S SO FUN TO WRITE

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part 3

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xxsabitoxx · 1 year

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“Dating” Dabi

~Dabi x Fem! Reader~

Warnings: SPOILERS, suggestive themes, mentions of violence, unhealthy relationship themes and toxic behaviors

A/N: this is my second time posting MHA content and idek what made me wanna write this but I’ve been in a Dabi mood ever since watching “Dabi’s dance” lol. I hope I captured his character well since this is the first time I’ve ever written for him :o

Blue text = You | Purple Text = Dabi

The league liked to say you two were dating, though you were fairly certain that he didn’t see it that way at all

Something was always hanging heavy on his mind, yet you’d never been able to get him to speak up about it

You’d bicker often, call each other names, but usually it was nothing serious. Eventually you found yourself “falling” for the scar covered man

Your pent up feelings came pouring out of you one night, standing with him on the roof of a building where nobody would be able to see either of you

You could still remember his cigarette smoke lingering in the air as you poured heart out to a man who simply couldn’t care less.

“I appreciate it… but I’m not looking for love.”

“I figured, but it was killing me not to tell you.”

You had felt a bit defeated, embarrassed even for letting Toga convince you it wouldn’t hurt to just tell him

“Though… I wouldn’t mind someone sharing my bed.”

Your self pity party came to a screeching halt, eyes wide as you looked at him.

“I’m not looking for anything serious. Just someone to keep me company…”

You watched him inhale before puffing the smoke out between his lips, eyes surveying the city around you.

You knew what he was implying, hell you were close to nearly screaming out yes

You were a villain just like him, there was no future for you that would allow you to settle down or have a boyfriend or anything domestic of that sort

You were willing to play pretend if he was

“So you’re saying… friends with benefits.”

He snapped his finger, chuckling softly. “Pretty much.”

For a man that claimed he wasn’t looking for love, that he wasn’t capable of even feeling those emotion, he certainly knew how to pretend.

He almost had you believing that his words were truth

Perhaps it had been the heat of the moment talking, but you’d never heard him talk so highly of anyone, not even Shigaraki.

“You’re taking me so well… fuck if I knew you’d wanted me this bad earlier…”

On that very rooftop, where nobody could see you, Dabi fulfilled your desires.

Your relationship hadn’t changed at all, you still bickered, you still called each other names, now you just shared a bed on nights were you were both lonely

He was still emotionally unavailable, but more talkative with you and honestly you didn’t mind it one bit

Deep down you knew he was simply using you, getting his stress out by using your body

But you couldn’t exactly say that you weren’t using him for the same reason

It would take about six months of this relationship before Dabi kissed you outside of sex

Just as you had caught him off guard that night on the roof, he caught you off guard alone at the bar in your hideout.

“I told you I wasn’t in the mood…”

“Neither am I.”

“Then why did you…”

He shrugged “felt like it.”

He was so cut off from his emotions, so much so that he truly couldn’t offer you an explanation even if had one

You didn’t push, instead you busied yourself with your drink and tried to forget about it

Dabi wouldn’t let you though, stealing kisses when nobody was around and finding your embarrassed face to be quite amusing

Dabi didn’t realize he cared for you until you came back to the hideout one night a bloodied mess.

Though, even then, care was pushing it. If anything he felt protective… something he’d honestly never felt before

Sure he wanted to keep the other members of the LoV alive, but you? Seeing you messed up bothered him

“What the fuck happened?”

“Wasn’t the heroes… some grimy group of wanna be thugs.”

“Wanna be thugs but they fucked you up like this?”

He was fuming, hand griping your forearm tightly as you tried to move away from him

“They caught me off guard, one of ‘em had a powerful quirk. It doesn’t matter now, they’re dead.”

That gave him some satisfaction but not nearly enough

“Did you make them suffer?”

You cracked a smile despite the pain radiating through your body “Of course I did.”

That night you saw a side of him you didn’t think he had, it was quiet and gentle as he tended to your wounds.

Protective even, that night he had kept you close to his side as you slept.

For once in his life, his blinding hatred was subsiding just a bit, enough to let some other emotion seep out.

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stellar-imagines · 1 year

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SCENARIO REQUEST: ❝the secret is out.❞

[ Fandom: Boku no Hero Academia ] [ Characters: Todoroki Shouto ]

「Scenario of Todoroki and his S/O where they’re in a secret relationship and Class 1-A finds out they had sex.」 Warning: Mentions of sex

TODOROKI SHOUTO

Todoroki and you have been in a relationship since the end of your first year. You respected Todoroki's decision to keep the relationship a secret. It came to you as a surprise because you didn't think that he cared what other people thought about him. Todoroki told you about how your classmates might overreact and just be annoying. When you thought about it, you were dating one of the hottest guys in the school and no one knows about that. The two of you had already been good friends before you started dating so no one thought that it was weird that you and Todoroki were close with one another — which made things very easy for you two.

It wasn't as if you didn't trust one another, it's just that neither of you want to deal with the gossip that will come when you announce your relationship to the public. Not to mention, there's also his father whom he talked to you about once. The two of you never really go on dates that much due to the busy schedule of being a UA student. But the two of you always made it work out. Spending time together in each other’s dorm rooms, working on homework, or studying together. It wasn’t like dates were nonexistent, they were just rare.

”What do you plan on doing tomorrow, [First Name]-chan?" Tsuyu questioned you.

The girls have currently gathered around in the common area, just relaxing and enjoying each other's company. You sat next to Jirou who was showing you a new song that you might enjoy. The topic has shifted to what everyone was going to do tomorrow since exams were over and you all have time to unwind and relax. Most of your friends seemed eager to go out and do a little shopping or sightseeing. On the other hand, you weren't sure what you wanted to do. Originally, you thought of inviting Todoroki out to do something together but you have yet to confirm with him if he had any plans or not.

"I'm not really sure. I do plan on going out or maybe do a little bit of cleaning....." you muttered absentmindedly.

"Oh! What about going to the movies tomorrow with us?" Uraraka suddenly piped up with a smile.

"Yeah, yeah! We're gonna watch that one action movie that came out recently with Midoriya and Iida! I think Todoroki is coming as well but we left it up to the boys to invite him!" Ashido added with excitement. You hummed to yourself, unsure whether you wanted to tag along since your boyfriend hasn't confirmed whether he wants to go or not.

"Well, you could always tell us tomorrow morning! Because the movie is at 4 pm and we'll probably have lunch together before that." Uraraka said.

It was an hour later that the girls decided to return to their own rooms to sleep. On the other hand, you were sneaking out of your room with a small pillow in hand. You stopped in front of Todoroki's room and gently knocked on his door. Todoroki answers the door almost immediately, letting you into his dimly lit room. The two of you sleep together once in a while and you would sneak out of his room early in the morning. You could remember the very first time you slept together, Todoroki was stiff as a board next to you, trying to keep his hands away from inappropriate areas.

"Did I wake you up?" you asked as he sits down on the futon he laid out for the two of you.

"No, I was just getting ready for bed." he replied.

"So.....Ochako-chan and Mina-chan invited me to go to the movies. I heard that Midoriya and Iida are coming too, did they ask you?" you questioned, lying on the futon next to your boyfriend who was fixing his messy hair. Todoroki positioned himself on top of you, resting his head atop your chest comfortably.

"Do you want to go?" he asks you.

"Mhm.....depends.....do you want to do anything tomorrow? Just the two of us?" you asked. Todoroki does not respond, only letting a small hum as to let you know that he was thinking about your question.

"I mean we can go watch a movie with everyone....." he mumbles.

Todoroki moves a little to kiss your collarbone and you giggled softly when you felt his hair tickling your exposed skin. He's always quiet and reserved but when he's with you, he's very bold in showing his emotions and affection. It didn't take long for things to escalate. He began to leave little kisses on your neck as his hands roamed underneath your shirt. You softly whimpered at his gentle caresses and he wasn't putting too much pressure on your body. You stretched out your legs to get yourself comfortable as he continued to mark up your body.

The lights in his room were already off and the only source of light is from the moon outside. You did not plan this to happen. Todoroki has never been very vocal about wanting to have sex or become intimate in any way. You were normally the one initiating things and he usually gave small hints when he wanted to hold hands or cuddle. But one thing that's for sure is that Todoroki is more affectionate after you guys had sex. And you were really enjoying what he's doing right now.

"You're lucky that we have the day off tomorrow....." you mumbled, placing a kiss on his nose.

"But you never refuse even if we have classes the next day." Todoroki replied.

The next day when Midoriya and Iida did not receive any response from Todoroki regarding the plans for today, they both decided to ask Todoroki in person. They both had asked the stoic boy if he wanted to watch a movie together with a group of people. However, the response they received from Todoroki had been vague. So now the two males were sitting in the common area, having breakfast together. The rest of the students of Class 1-A were around too, having their own breakfast. But the only people missing were you and Todoroki.

"What if something's wrong with him?" Iida looks at his phone for the time, realizing that it's still 10 in the morning.

“Good morning, everyone…..” the two boys heard your sleepy voice.

Still tired from not having enough sleep, you walk toward the fridge to grab some food to eat. Todoroki follows shortly and comes behind you to take something to eat. There's a palpable silence in the common area that goes unnoticed by you and Todoroki despite the two pairs of eyes focused on you two. Midoriya seems to be avoiding looking at you and Todoroki for too long, choosing to avert his gaze and focus on the meal he was having. On the other hand, Iida was too occupied with cleaning his dishes to even realize what was up with you two. Uraraka and Ashido joined Midoriya on the dining table, watching you and Todoroki.

Uraraka's face grew a bit red from what she was looking but she did not have any intentions of saying anything out loud. Instead, she nudged at Ashido who was openly staring and trying to make out what the story behind this was. Once Iida was done with cleaning his dishes, he turned to face you and Todoroki who were now sitting across Midoriya, Tsuyu, and Uraraka.

"You guys are up late. What were you up to last night―Oh...." Iida didn't even take look to read between the lines and was able to decipher what went down just from looking at you two. By this time, you were starting to feel more awake and glanced at your friends who were openly staring at you.

".....do I have something on my face?" you ask.

"Well no but we can see―"

"Oh my god, you two totally had sex last night!" Ashido's loud voice boomed throughout the entire common area.

The pink-haired girl skipped over to the dining table you sat on. You watched as the girl pointed an accusing finger at you and your boyfriend. The sudden exclamation made you drop the sandwich, and you could've sworn that your face just burst into flames. On the other hand, your boyfriend seemed as calm as ever, munching on his own sandwich. Your face turned bright red and the rest of your classmates were surprised at Ashido's sudden exclamation and lack of filter.

"Mina-chan, you can't just say that out loud." Tsuyu chided lightly.

"That's right, Ashido! You should consider Todoroki and [Last Name]'s feelings! They will feel uncomfortable when their private matters, especially sexual ones, are exposed to everyone when they've been trying to keep it a secret!" Iida added, which did not really help with your situation. All you could do was bury your face into your hands, trying to cover the blush that coated your cheeks. Todoroki started to feel a bit awkward too now that Iida has caught everyone's attention.

"Oh my god, I can't believe this is actually happening....." you mumbled to yourself.

"Soooo.....how long have you two been in a relationship?" Uraraka tried to bring it up casually but she couldn't hide the grin on her face.

"And why did you never tell us about it?" Hagakure joined in the conversation.

"How was Todoroki in bed?" Ashido slides next to you, giving you a smirk and wiggling her eyebrows suggestively.

"Oh my god, guys please drop it!" you huffed.

"Powerful quirk, good looks, and pretty girlfriend.....guys like him just get everything, don't they?" Kaminari groans out loud in which Mineta nods in agreement. The two boys grimaced in envy while Todoroki continued to eat his breakfast.

"So, how's the sex, pretty boy? I'm pretty sure that you had the time of your life." Mineta said mockingly. Todoroki did not seem to realize that his classmate was actually making fun of him.

"[First Name] is really good with―"

"Shouto, no!" you yelled angrily at your boyfriend.

Total: 1724 words Published: 23.12.2022

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thatanimewriter · 4 months

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BLOODY HELL.

➳ request: Feel free to decline but Could you do UA teachers helping students who are on their period?

➳ character/s: aizawa shouta (platonic)

➳ warnings: blood, mention of condoms but no reference to sex, unconventional use of panty liners LMAO (if you cosplay, it works very well i do recommend)

➳ notes: i hate periods they suck all the energy out of me for the whole week-

𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐮𝐥𝐞𝐬 / 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 / 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐬 / 𝐰𝐢𝐩 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

── 𝐀𝐈𝐙𝐀𝐖𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐀.

a legend, truly

he has a whole ass cabinet dedicated to period products

and he has like

EVERY BRAND you ever knew of and more, both pads and tampons

probably doesn't have any cups or discs because he figures you shouldn't have a communal period cup/disk

but he will buy one for you if you want one

there's probably condoms in there as well to make the boys feel included

also has like, convenience store underwear in the cabinet in case anyone bleeds through

the only reason he has this level of preparation is because of midnight

she made all the male teachers stock up because they must be gentlemen n this is the most spotify green flag ever

aizawa would never let his students feel embarrassed for bleeding through

would just gently let them know and tell them to grab whatever they need from the cabinet

sometimes steals panty liners for himself to stick to the inside of his dress shirts to keep sweat stains away on the very hot days

and on interview days-

has one hot water bottle or wheat bag per seat in his classroom in case period cramps get that bad n somehow everyone has their period simultaneously

he made present mic go on errands to get refills once

he came bursting through the door brandishing the pack of pads or tampons and scream at the top of his lungs

aizawa never did that ever again, he just sends midnight now

a 10/10 honorary period dad

#my hero academia #mha #boku no hero academia #bnha #aizawa shouta #my hero academia x reader #mha x reader #boku no hero academia x reader #aizawa shouta x reader #my hero academia imagines #mha imagines #boku no hero academia imagines #bnha imagines #aizawa shouta imagines

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rintarous · 1 year

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"you were pretty damn reckless out there"

bakugou comments, helping you sit up from the bed. your match against class 1B just finished and you were brought into recovery girl's office as the aftermath of the match

"what happened?" you asked, dazed and a bit confused on why you were in bed. the last thing you remembered before you blacked out was you were head to head with gevaudan to make sure shinso was able to use his quirk against class 1B

bakugou scoots his chair closer to your bed, handing you a chocolate bar to replenish your energy

"tha- ouch!" you winced in pain, your right arm throbbing. you looked down in your shirt to see your chest and shoulder bandaged. you were then able to recall what went down earlier

since gevaudan was able to sniff out shinso's location, you swiftly took a detour to go after shinso in order for tsuyu's plan to work. resulting into you and gevaudan crashing into each other, dislocating your shoulder in the process at the impact. shrugging off the immense pain you felt due to the adrenalin, you were able to use your quirk to buy enough time for tsuyu to do the ultimate move and knocked gevaudan unconscious and thus, victory was with your team.

the last thing you heard was tsuyu and shinso frantically calling your name as you fell on the ground with a thud.

bakugou, who was watching you the entire time, had a small smirk on his face, feeling proud of how far you've come. but that smug smile of his quickly turns into a frown when he watches you fall to the ground unconscious.

"kacchan!" midoriya, who was also concerned for your state, points over to you, who was on the stretcher. bakugou huffs and yells, "YEAH YEAH I KNOW" before heading over to recovery girl's office

bakugou watches recovery girl do her thing and smooches your face. "oh my, how reckless have they become" recovery girl notes, staring at your face. "they should be fine, but their shoulder seems to be dislocated so tell them not to overwork themselves for the mean time" she tells bakugou before heading back over to the training ground to monitor the rest of the students.

"be careful, dumbass. you dislocated your shoulder" bakugou says calmly, opening the chocolate bar to feed you instead. you feel yourself blush at his actions. even if he was still being rough with how he shoves the bar into your mouth, his efforts into taking care of you is still very much appreciated.

the day finally ends and you were discharged from recovery girl's office a little while ago and as of right now you had an arm cast for the mean time. you were a little bit bummed at the fact that you weren't able to watch bakugou and his team during their match but bakugou argues that he'd rather have you stay in bed than to worsen your current condition just for the sake of watching him

that's why he was currently in your room, nursing you. "payback for not watching me kick their ass" is what bakugou says but you know he begs to differ

"you don't have to do this you know? i can do it myself" you laughed when he was trying to help you change your clothes. bakugou scoffs and raises a brow at you. "do you even hear yourself right now?"

"as a matter of fact, i do”

“whatever” he scowls, ignoring the cheeky smile of your face and lets go of the fabric of your (his) shirt. he readjusts your pillow before motioning you to lie back down.

"thank you, my nurse" you cooed, making kissy faces towards bakugou. the latter merely just rolls his eyes before moving his head to give you a light peck on your forehead

"anything for you.. dumbass"

part two of this basically

#bnha imagines #mha imagines #bnha x reader #mha x reader #bakugo x reader #bakugo imagines #bakugou imagines #bakugou x reader #my hero academia imagines #my hero academia scenarios #my hero academia x reader #boku no hero academia imagines #boku no hero academia x reader #boku no hero academia scenarios #clearing out drafts

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laceymorganwrites · 1 year

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First time calling you mommy - hcs

MHA edition

Dabi:

to tease you

needless to say it backfires

he fucking refuses to admit that he just wants someone to take care of him

because building intimate relationships just hurts even more, he´s on borrowed time anyway and knowing that he could leave someone behind to mourn him...he doesn´t ever want to put that fate on anyone

so your relationship starts out as playful and casual, no strings attached

but he finds his way back to you way too often for his own liking, yet he can´t leave

and it´s not because of the sex, it´s because he can actually fucking sleep at night...without the nightmares. he feels safe

´naww, did mommy miss her baby boy?´ he grins when he comes back home one day, hoping to make you feel embarrassed and shy

well. joke´s on him

´so what if I did?´ you smirk, stalking towards him and doing that thing where you just look at his face, so lovingly and trace his scars. his brain seizes to function every damn time

and at that moment he really does realize he wants to be your good boy

Hawks:

when you touch his wings

look, he´s very sensitive and gets attached way too quickly

but with you he feels like that´s okay

like somehow you won´t use it against him

honestly this guy never knew anything but acceleration so for him falling in love is always a whirlwind

he mostly loses interest quickly though

because as much as he hates to admit it, he gets bored of people easily

mostly because of his trust issues, with you it´s so easy to just fall and never let go

you´re his safe person and he always wants to be by your side

very clingy and touchy but he purrs so fucking much whenever you initiate and just hold him

his wings are a sensitive spot on his body that nobody ever really paid attention too

sure they always looked cool on TV but in privacy, especially when it comes to being intimate, people get grossed out quickly

so when you caress them so casually he is touched beyond words

Keigo always melts at your touch

´please don´t stop, mommy´

Enji:

when you order him around

he´s not stupid, he knows he likes to sub on your first date, how could he not?

you have such an authoritive air around you, he´s completely smitten with you from the start

not just because it´s so different from his past experiences, but because he finally found what he was looking for, what he´s so scared to put into words

he´s stubborn and embarrassed to have those feelings, to be so dependant on someone, but in the end he opens up and talks to you about it

you find it incredibly cute and admire how shy he can get

listen Enji is the perfect fucking malewife okay?? actual good stay at home dad

to be very fair he only got that way with your help and a lot of apologizing, realization, reflection and working on himself (and communication after his kids got around and saw he was serious)

´thank you for being patient with me, I don´t know how you do it but you make me feel so safe, for the first time in my life I don´t mind not being in control´

´naww, you wanna call me mommy so bad~´ you tease him because you enjoy his bashfulness a bit too much

and he blushes so hard, averting his eyes and just mumbling: ´w-would you mind that?´

´of course not, I´m into it after all´

Shigaraki:

when you scold him

this man has the weirdest mix of a degration and praise kink

I mean his kinks are on the weird side anyway cause he needs very specific things to actually get it up and cumming is a whole nother thing

but you´re so understanding of this and help him explore, figure out new things

he´s a fucking brat but he´s actually grateful to you even if he has trouble voicing it most of the time

pouty all the time when you´re in public and will cling onto your shirt

most of the time he´ll hide behind you

he´s so clueless when it comes to initiating anything, be that romantic or sexual, you mostly make the first move but are super proud of him whenever he does get the courage to

but not everything is perfect, because he´s a brat and way too stubborn for his own good

he just talks back too much, he gets too passionate about stupid things and is easily offended

doesn´t really get angry with you, just because he doesn´t know how to

he has a lot of anger stored in him, but it´s directed at the world, not at you

it´s rare these days that you have off days where it´s just the two of you and he´s annoyed by it all, it´s all pent up so he ends up making a few too many petty and cruel remarks

´if you keep acting like a little bitch I can just leave´ you say sternly, hands on your hips

he actually shuts up for once and looks at you with big eyes, almost crying

´I´m sorry mommy, please don´t be mad at me´

Overhaul:

when you praise him

he´s so cute and proud to be with you

Kai´s never been interested in pursuing romance, the whole concept disgusted him

but then he met you

you were the head of another family (A/N: actually writing a fic abt that) and worked with him on a few occasions

you were the only person he felt like he could trust business wise, he had a lot of respect for you and admired you deeply

over time he realized that you were incredibly beautiful as well, he just couldn´t take his eyes off you

it got annoying when he couldn´t stop thinking about you

he never thought you´d like him back but that didn´t matter to him

he wanted to get rid of his pesky feelings and asked you to take a walk with him after work

your relationship progressed slowly and therefore you always felt safe with him and he with you

eating together, moving together and having sex or even cuddling and kissing all took a lot of time for him but he´s very glad to be making his first experiences with you

you felt bad at first that he did the most cleaning and cooking but over time you accepted that he didn´t view it as a chore but simply needed it for his well being

´you did so well today, baby. I´m really proud of you. You´re so beautiful, you know that?´ you smile after a longer and rougher session

Kai´s still in a blissful state and smiles back at you, his eyes glimmering with love

´yeah? I´m really happy I can make you happy, mommy. Because you make me so happy too´

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stargazer-dreamer · 8 months

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Frivolities

character: hawks

reader: gender neutral

content warnings: intrusive/suicidal thoughts

notes: also on ao3. 2k word count. pre-series. "hawks-centric" in a way that's more about hawks and less about the reader.

Soul sold, the boy known as Takami Keigo was no more. A pretty bird, Hawks preformed tricks for pellets, beaten and battered, and at age eighteen he was ranked tenth in the Pro Hero Charts. An impressive feat, for one so young.

Working hard and wishing he wasn’t working at all, he woke up again and again. And again and again. And again and again.

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He remembers suffering, pain, and endurance. Most of it came from living within the organization. His handlers, while allowing him more of an insight to the world than ever before, were no less cruel than the ones who drove him there in the first place. As the years passed by, he grew far from that scrawny little boy he had once been—but he still felt no more of a man than before. And when he opened up his own hero agency, he constantly felt waterlogged and wrung out; schedule leaving little time for rest, always something to do, always on the move.

Despite his successes—going above and beyond, reaching higher and higher—he couldn’t seem to escape the cage he had been placed in, all those years ago. There were many rules he had to abide by and regulations to follow; driveling and snooze-inducing topics that didn’t really matter in the end and that he didn’t care much for. He couldn’t help but laugh about it—like a pet bird, he thought. Cooped up and clipped wings, meant only to flutter an inch off of the ground, stand there pretty, parrot phrases said a thousand times over.

He wasn’t allowed any friends. They were a distraction, they told him; he should work hard, keep busy. There was even the order that he was not allowed to date. Any type of relationship, whether it was romantic or sexual, would not only be quickly made public but labeled as a sign of rebellion and opposition to the organization that had treated him so well. Manipulative. Deliberately threatening what little privacy he had. Stripping him bare for all the world to see.

When he met you, he was twenty. He had recently ranked within the top five in the Pro Hero Charts. Despite trying to beat it out of him, Hawks had always had a bit of a rebellious streak—a life of strict handlers and rigorous outlines had shaped him quite a bit differently than they had expected—but after taking the fifth slot, he had decided to test exactly how secure the latch on the cage door really was. And while that might sound like something much more devious to an onlooker, for Hawks, it simply meant rattling the bars for a bit. For fun.

He phrased it much like he’d heard countless of times before, scrolling through social media: he needed some mental health days. He didn’t know this himself—didn’t allow himself the chance to know, really—but he really did need it. He went on vacation. It took a lot of convincing for it to get approved by his handlers, much less getting it past the higher ups—he just ranked fifth, it’d do wonders to ride that high, they insisted.

Regardless, his time off—his first ever official, willing, much awaited for and desired time off—went through. To celebrate, he slept for most of the first day, only leaving his bed to grab takeout at the front door and take the occasional trip to the restroom. He lavished in his slumber; since the transfer, he couldn’t find a single time in his life where he could sleep in late—much less was physically able to.

It was by the second day that the initial appeal wore off, and he found himself fidgeting about. Tossing, and turning, and very much incredibly bored; he missed his work, he found. As troublesome and uninspiring as the fact was—it was sadly true. Inevitable, even. At that point, he had spent the majority of his life working. It felt wrong to not be on his feet. He felt guilty channel-surfing.

The rest he had so constantly craved didn’t feel quite as rewarding as he thought it would be.

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On the third day, he had decided a quick trip to the corner store couldn't hurt, as long as he was fast enough not to get noticed on the way there and back. He had to stretch his wings, surround himself with the sounds of everyday life. He was going stir-crazy cooped up in his nest—and that was a depressing thought. He put his shoes on and took a moment to ponder. Hawks was confident about his speed and agility—a nondescript trip to the convenience store should be easy. Within the organization, he was praised for his covertness, after all—was the fastest-rising hero, after all. It should have been easy.

It was not easy.

It was a saying that was ripped right off of a certain article headline—he was too fast for his own good. Despite his reflexes, despite all the training, the drills, the hardships he had to endure up until that point, he was just a bit too quick on the draw. When you are at your most cautious, that is when you are most likely to make a mistake—he had been told that many times. After ranking fifth, he had stopped listening.

It was on this third day that he met you. He didn’t run into you—couldn’t—but he very nearly did, bracing himself against the automatic doors, causing them to pop out of place by mistake. This is where he stumbled, weight suddenly shifting, but then he felt hands upon him—one on his shoulder, another at his chest, firm—and he regained his balance once more.

“Are you okay?”

He looked up. Your concern was plastered on your entire face—the angle of your brows, the seriousness of your eyes, so trained on him that he was struck, suddenly. Of all his years of being Pro, he has had a multitude of people worried for his well-being. At the top of the charts, it came with the job. Cheering, and screaming, and crying; many people cared about him.

When they needed him, that is.

You looked at him. You looked into his eyes, like you were peering into his soul, and asked him—“Are you hurt?”

He tried convincing himself that this was not a fight. Every bone in his body trembled with the force of it. It left him unable to breathe, the adrenaline coursing through him with an intensity he’s never felt before. He could be bleeding, he thought, idly. “No,” he said, eventually. He felt like he was losing. “No, I’m good. Dandy, even.” And it was habit more than anything, when he flashed you his most charming smile, “But thank you for worrying. I really appreciate it. Really.”

Sweat caught in his hairline, threatening, and he watched as you took in his features. The longer you stared, the more self-conscious he felt; how strained he must look, how tense his muscles must be beneath his shirt—you still held him, he realized, faintly. He felt like passing out.

And with that, he shot you finger-guns. He struck a little pose. He hated it. “I’m okay!” he backed away now, sidestepping around you and out the front door. Popping it back into place with more force than necessary, he laughed—a rough, loud thing—and with a wave of the hand, “Have a good day!” And he took off into the skies.

Rocketing above the clouds, he told himself—I’m okay. I’m okay. I’m okay.

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Two days later, he remembered that he had wanted the sort of fried food you can only get at a convenience store. The salty-cheap kind, the perfect kind, the quickie-chickie kind. The city was big, he thought, the world even bigger, so when he nearly ran into you again he felt as if someone must be pulling at some unseen strings somewhere, up in the heavens. Like he could look up to find the curtains rising. They never did, of course. They didn’t exist.

What he got instead was your voice again—exactly the same from within his dreams—asking, “Are you okay?” Hands at his shoulder and chest, you steadied him. The door clunked beside you.

Eyes skybound, he pursed his lips. Puckered them. Exhaled. Then he nodded, slipping out of reach, and jammed the door straight. “Yes,” he said. “Yes, I’m good. Great, even.” And even though his wings fluttered and he felt his feathers start to rise, he asked with a quirked brow—“Are you okay? I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

It took you a moment to answer, watching him toe further and further away. “Yeah, I…” And it was at this point where a familiar glint in your eyes appeared, and you did a double-take. “Hawks?”

Despite the immediate bile rising to the back of his throat, his smile came more naturally this time. Dancing backwards, he flapped his wings; once, twice, he was off his feet. Saluting, he spun, gave a flourish, and was off.

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He was twenty, number five, and on vacation for the very first time. Fried chicken was good, he remembered, sitting in the shadow of a tree, down several back-roads, obscured from sight, and chowing down on some karaage next to you. It was the day after your second encounter; he had entered stage left to see you center stage once again.

His sixth day off in a row; summer, the sun setting down towards the horizon line, and the convenience store door had been knocked out of its slot once again. He had laughed, head thrown back at the obscurity of it all, and rammed it back into place. He offered to buy you a snack, an apology for bothering you so—he insisted—but once he had his receipt, he didn’t turn tail and run. Not this time.

No, he invited you to come sit with him, enjoy the sunset, talk for a bit. You were on his mind, constantly, and he almost told you as much. Almost. You, who looked at him, point-blank, and not wondered for your own safety. He learned your name and your occupation, what it was that you did throughout the day, and what brought you to the corner store. He stuffed his face; and it’s not like you didn’t know who he was—you recognized him, of course—but there was just something about you. He couldn’t quite place it. Your pretty eyes and the way they looked at him. His heart thumped in his chest.

What was it about you?

He pondered this as he spoke, vividly, about his favorite hero. He couldn’t quite remember how the two of you got on that topic in the first place but you were laughing at the unconventional taste of it—and everything else then ceased to matter.

His heart thumped in his chest. He couldn’t breathe. The hairline at the nape of his neck was damp with it—the sudden urge to fling himself across the country. To fly so far up, so fast, he’d completely lose air. You looked at him, so earnestly, and he thought: oh. Your face. Your smile. Your eyes on him and him alone. And he was used to the attention—number five and all wrung out—but there was something about your gaze that struck him to his core, made him feel frozen and burned from the inside-out all at once.

Oh no.

He was not allowed to date. He didn’t have that luxury, the private life. No, he could not be with you. Oh, how he wanted to. Wanted to flip out his phone—and show you the little Endeavor charms, just to see you point out all the artistic liberties—and ask for your number. To ask you out. Hope and pray a disposable face mask would help disguise him enough. He considered the possibility of renting out an entire restaurant, just to secure his own concealment. He hoped you liked umai.

But would the staff talk? Would you? Would there be lenses positioned at the entrance, already phoning the tabloids—already phoning his handlers? The Secret’s Out! Love Bird Hawks!

He wiped the grease away on the leg of his pants, hand lingering over his pocket. You were telling him about your favorite hero—their aesthetics and sense of justice—but you paused, suddenly. He looked up.

“Oh,” you seemed nervous. “N-not that you aren’t amazing as well, Hawks...! Didn’t you just rank number five? And it’s only been, what, two years since you debuted?” You tinkered with the keyring in your lap as you spoke, fiddling with the dangling chain, almost discreetly. He couldn’t help it. He looked down. There, between your clamped fingers, sat an acrylic charm. The light hit it, just so, revealing a brilliant scarlet. You fidgeted. A feather.

His smile felt strained, threatening to disappear off of his face as the bile rose once more. “Time moves so fast,” it felt like a slog. Each day crawling along with an itinerary several miles long. He wanted to tear it up, desperately, into tiny little shreds, burn it to ash, and throw himself into the pyre as well. “Tenth feels like it was just yesterday.”

He didn’t ask for your number. He resolved to never go to that corner store ever again.

On that sixth night, he laid in bed, alone, thinking about his favorite hero. Number two. He wondered what that was like, as he watched the moon up in the sky, higher than he could ever dream of flying; his body the cage that tethered him. He wondered what that was like. Number two. Endeavor, his brilliant, blazing inferno in the sky, embers in his wake, impeccable track record, eyes on the prize—but never enough. Hawks watched the moon up in the sky between the gaps in the window blinds, strained and worn out, chasing, and wondered—will it ever be enough?

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The next morning, he went back to work.

#hawks #wing hero hawks #takami keigo #my hero academia #hawks x reader #hawks x you #hawks x y/n #hawks imagine #hawks imagines #my hero academia imagine #my hero academia imagines #my hero academia headcanons #boku no hero academia #bnha #boku no hero academia imagine #boku no hero academia imagines #boku no hero academia headcanons #my hero academia fanfiction #my hero academia fanfic #my hero academia fic #bnha fanfiction #bnha fanfic #bnha fic #if you decided to read all these tags: hello hello!#i originally started writing this one alongside ''erratum discussions'' back in september (nearly a whole year ago!)#but ofc i like spike a lot more than hawks so i finished his version first and just kinda. put hawks' on the wayside #ive been picking at it little by little this entire time!! i didnt want them to be the same but like very slightly similar. where it counts #anyways i dont want to get anyones hopes up but hopefully someday i'll write a sequel for this. no promises tho <3 #personal favorites

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kamig4mes · 5 days

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# masterlist! ★

→ tokyo revengers!

→ boku no hero academia!

→ haikyuu!! (coming soon)!

# requests! ★

→ u can send ideas and requests to recreate in español or english!

→ ONLY write for Tokyo Revengers nd Boku no Hero Academia (haikyuu!! coming soon!!)

→ I write headcanons, povs and dynamics/games (preferably fem! reader) about everyday situations, falling in love, school love, (n)sfw, humor, etc. You can leave anything, I will answer you if I am able to create said request or not.

→ topics about su¡cide, extreme g0re, mental problems, yuri/lesbian, f3tishes and everything related to s4d0masoch¡sm I will DISCARD.

→ I also accept ideas for dynamics/games! I would appreciate it very much!!

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homiesexual-or-homosexual · 2 years

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bakugo with a quiet s/o but becomes a hothead in fights

Honestly, people have no idea how you and Firecracker over there are in a relationship. You're so quiet and nice. And he's so... loud and destructive.

You get along with everyone in the class. All the girls and guys love you, Mineta a little too much.

And Bakugo only has his little group of "extras" that he can't seem to get rid of.

It's only when a minor group of villians disrupts your groups afternoon out on the town, is when people realize how you can handle Bakugo.

Everyone's nice, sweet, and oh so quiet classmate is a monster in battle. Defeating one enemy and turning around to strangle another to the ground. Your fierceness almost matches everyone's feared hothead, and you only beg for more.

And when the fight is over, everyone realizes that your quietness is only a mask. And everyone seems to have a bit more respect for you, even when you came out of the fight with barely a scratch, much like your companion.

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tired-teacher-blog · 10 months

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Ahhhh imagine taking care of the Crusty King!!!

He doesn't let you put chapstick on him most of the time, especially around the other league members, so you make sure to put on extra and give him a fat smoochy kiss so his lips can be hydrated

You always wash his hair for him in the shower or the bath, and you comb argan oil through his silvery-white strands so that his hair is super soft~

- 🐺

No stop! Because why is this so cute?!

Okay so, he has a reputation to maintain, a goal to achieve and an army to lead, and here you are disregarding all of it and pouting cutely while holding your favorite strawberry flavored lip balm and asking to put it on his lips.

_ "Forget it I said!" but he knows you wouldn't, so he might as well just give in to you already.

_ "Just a tiny bit, please." batting your eyelashes seductively, you waltz your way to where he's standing until your hot breath is mixing with his own.

He's anxious, resolve is faltering already as your pout slowly turns into a blinding smile.

You move the lip balm closer to your own mouth, applying a generous amount of the creamy sweet flavored substance before smacking your luscious lips and sneaking your arms around his neck as a way to bring him closer, "then how about this Tenko?"

He opens his mouth in a futile attempt to retort, but you're quick to claim his parted lips, gliding slowly against them in a rhythmic dance of dominance.

His stiff body relaxes in your hold as he returns the kiss, fingers wrapping around your waist and pulling you flush to his chest while yours travel to thread through his tousled strands.

_ "Perfect." you're in a haze, the sweetness of the balm you've just shared with your lover is spreading through your senses, and the feeling of his newly hydrated lips against your soft ones is undeniably addicting.

_ "I can't win with you, can I?" he doesn't need an answer to his own inquiry because this time as well, you outstood his stubbornness.

_ "I'm only taking care of my boyfriend." you whisper back playfully, mind is already concocting a ploy on how to try other products on him.

Maybe you'll sneak a moisturizing oil to apply on his dry scalp next time you share a bath?

#🐺 anon #shigaraki imagine #tomura shigaraki x reader #tomura shigaraki headcanons #shigaraki tomura fluff #shigaraki tomura x reader #shigaraki tomura x you #shimura tenko x reader #my hero academia fluff #my hero academia imagines #boku no hero academia imagines

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axshoto · 8 months

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texting your boyfriend bakugou katsuki! part 6

ft. bakugou katsuki

warnings: panic attacks, slight derealization, hurt/comfort, (+small crack at the end!)

a/n: hey y'all!! hope y'all are well!! this a little self indulgent. ive got some requests in the inbox and im letting y'all know im working on them :] i appreciate them sm and helps me with my ideas!!

masterlist

part 7

Any characters that come from the My Hero Academia manga and/or anime are credited to Kohei Horikoshi and Bones Studio, their rightful owners. Textfics are credited to ©axshoto on Tumblr.

#bnha #boku no hero academia #mha headcanons #bnha x reader #mha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia imagines #my hero academia imagines #bnha fanfiction #bnha headcanons #bakugou katsuki #bakugou katsuki x reader #bakugou x reader #bakugou x y/n #katsuki x reader #mha smau #bnha smau #smau #social media au

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kittyscafe · 1 year

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Tropical beauty

Fandom: Boku no Hero

Characters: Kaminari Denki, Kirishima Eijiro & Shinso Hitoshi

Sumary: How would they react when he sees their S/O in swimsuit for the first time? - by Boku-no-Haikyuu (Deactivated)

Genre: Romantic, Fluffy, comfort,

Triggers: None (or maybe the boys being cute and adorable?)

Kaminari

We all know he's a pervert;

But this takes it to another level;

I hope you have the emergency number on speed dial;

Why? Because your Pikachu boy is having a nosebleed;

But when he recovers…

Oh boy! He will flirt more than usual;

Kaminari can't stop saying how beautiful (handsome) and sexy you are in that swimm suit;

You're going to take a lot of selfies together;

Pikachu boy sulks when others flirt with you;

When he pouts is just so cute, just a kiss and he smiles before enjoying this beautiful moment with you again.

Kirishima

That shunshine boy froze for a few seconds;

Kirishima recovers quickly and compliments you on how beautiful (beautiful) you look;

He gives a hug and is drowned in kisses for the face and lips;

He is a loving gentleman;

He always treats you with affection and showers you with compliments;

If someone is bothering you he will protect you;

It's not manly to harass someone who has clearly said no to advances on them;

After he saves you from the stalker, Kirishima will be a prankster to cheer you up.

Shinso

ShinsoHitoshi.exe has stopped working;

He is stunned by the sight before him;

He thinks he has died and is before a divine being;

After recovering from the initial shock he will smile before teasing you;

“Love, you look so beautiful… Can a mortal like me have the honor of keeping you company?”

He is chill most of the time;

That is unless someone bothers you or harasses you;

Shinso hates using his Quirk like that because of the way he was treated in the past;

But if there's some idiot pushing too hard, he won't hesitate if it means protecting you;

After this episode, he makes sure you're okay and comforts you in anyway;

You can bask in his comfort and a delicious ice cream to help you calm down;

This boy knows how to be soft and loving when you need it.

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stellar-imagines · 10 months

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HEADCANONS REQUEST: ❝Bakugou and Kirishima falling in love with the same girl.❞

[ Fandom: Boku no Hero Academia ] [ Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou ]

「Headcanons of Bakugou and Kirishima falling in love with the same person.」

BAKUGOU KATSUKI & KIRISHIMA EIJIROU (POLY)

♤ Kirishima admires you greatly, you were amazing with your quirk and a very strong hero. He takes time to realize that he has fallen in love with you. The two of you started out as friends since Kirishima was such a friendly and outgoing person—it was easy to become friends. It only dawned on him when he started to have the urge to always be with you and how he’s thinking about you all the time. Once he realizes this, he gets embarrassed and shy around you at the littlest things.

♤ Bakugou has a hard time admitting his feelings but he's not dumb, just having trouble accepting it. Honestly, he absolutely hates the way you're making him feel. And of course, his more natural response was to be mad and upset with you. He stares at you, a lot, to the point it concerns you. When you confront him, he gets very defensive and denies it. Takes forever but eventually comes to terms with his feelings.

♤ They both somehow know that the other has a crush on you and it gets pretty awkward because neither confronts the other about it. Kirishima notices it when Bakugou seemed significantly nicer to you compared with most people. Bakugou notices that Kirishima is constantly talking to you, and sees that he's significantly happier whenever you're around. They don't try to talk to the other about the predicament and kinda just let it be.

♤ But at some point, Bakugou lost his patience because he had to keep quiet about the situation for so long. He considers Kirishima as a good friend and confronted him about the whole situation. It wasn't a pleasant topic to discuss but they both surprisingly bonded over discussing you. They both agreed to let you decide on who you want to date and that they will remain as friends afterward because they value their friendships as well as your happiness.

♤ It was you who brought up the idea of being in a poly relationship. You expressed how you loved them both equally and really did not want to be the reason for the end of the friendship—even though they assured you that they were fine with you choosing one of them. It starts off a bit awkward because neither Kirishima or Bakugou knows what to do in a three-way relationship. Luckily, you always manage to make them both included in things.

♤ You always make sure that you have dates with both of them, you involve them in everything going on in your life. And they're very grateful that you're making this easier for them. They both love it when you hold both of their hands during a date. The two of them are protective over you despite knowing the fact that you could probably kick their asses. Overall, you and the boys are inseparable and love each other very much.

Total: 485 words Published: 19.06.2023

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thatanimewriter · 2 years

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REGRET.

➳ synopsis: you have an argument with them before you leave for a mission, and you can’t get the harsh words that were directed at you out of your head, even if your life is on the line.

➳ character/s: bakugou katsuki, tokoyami fumikage, shinsou hitoshi, aizawa shouta, shigaraki tomura

➳ warnings: swearing, angst, violence, blood, injuries, mentions of death, implications of death (these are very open-ended and up-for-interpretation headcanons), pro hero!au

➳ notes: i'm in need of angst and i don’t know why?? i’m sorry in advance, especially my aizawa stans, i seem to only make him feel PAIN

── 𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈.

firstly

not surprising that you guys had an argument

he can be pretty disagreeable

you were trying to get his advice on a hero costume upgrade

but he didn’t feel like being helpful that day, i guess

because he got snappy with you and asked you why you hadn’t thought of this already

you could think of countless times he’d not thought of things

which only made you retaliate

because if he’s allowed to think of things later down the track, so are you

but the moment you voiced that

it all went to shit

‘oh my fucking god, you’re such a pest, this is pathetic.’

at that point you gave up and left him alone until you went on the mission

it was supposed to be a simple investigation

you’d gone with some of the others from your ua days

midoriya, iida, tsuyu and shoji

but it seemed that the villains were a step ahead of you

and though the others advised to retreat and return later

you told them to go back

you’d hold them off to buy them time

which they do - begrudgingly

but they make a beeline for bakugou’s agency

when he sees them barging into the building, he’s pretty annoyed, but quickly notices you’re not with them

he asked your whereabouts in the most serious tone they’ve ever heard from him

when they lead him back to you, his breath hitched in his throat

there, in a pile of rubble, was your body

unconscious and covered in blood

rushing to you, he pressed his fingers to your neck

panic filled his mind when he could feel it, but barely

as iida called the medics, bakugou kept mumbling about how he was sorry and that he should’ve helped you with your gear, otherwise you wouldn’t be here

a wave of guilt washed over him as he waited for the medics to take you to hospital

he would have yelled at midoriya for pointing out the tears that lined his eyelashes, but he got mad at you for something stupid and look where you are now

when you were passed off to the medics, he felt paralysed in his spot as your hand that was resting on your stomach slipped and hung lifelessly off the stretcher

no one could get him to move from his spot with mere words, and it took shoji to carry him from the scene for bakugou’s pained wails to finally be let loose

── 𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐌𝐈 𝐅𝐔𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐀𝐆𝐄.

he’s a bit of an edge lord

and i feel like the argument would have started with him just being pessimistic about everything

he can take it too far though

the night before you left

he was talking about how all good things come to an end or something

and you asked if that’s how he felt about your relationship

that was what made him annoyed in the first place

and in his irritated state, he said yes

so now, at 2 am

you’re virtually yelling at each other until he tells you

‘if you can’t deal with me and my beliefs, just leave. don’t be a burden to me.’

‘fine.’

the morning of the mission, you considered saying goodbye

but his words repeated through your head

and you decided to head off without seeing him again

you were grouped with lower level heroes and even though there were plenty of you

the villains were stronger than you’d anticipated

the others offered to call for tokoyami for backup

but you refused the help, saying that it wouldn’t be worth burdening him over this and to just fall back and let you handle it

and though they retreated, they still ran to get tokoyami

they actually didn’t tell him why he had to come and fast

because you were on the verge of death at any moment

which was true, because it was a 5 vs 1 and you weren’t sure how much longer you could last

when he got to the scene, all he could see was red

everywhere

blood was splattered against almost everything, though to varying degrees

at the base of a lamp post, you lay in a pool of your own blood

kneeling by your side and pulling you into his arms, you weakly struggled against his hold, but a strangled cry escaped your lips at the pain

tokoyami’s heart shattered, both from the sound of you hurt and the fact that you tried to reject his help

lifting you gently, your head rolled back and your eyes finally closed

passing you to the medics, he laid you on the stretcher and rested his forehead against yours, nuzzling your nose with his beak before letting you go

his mind raced with reasons you wouldn’t call for him as you always had done if you were in dire need of assistance, but he soon recalled your argument from the night before

he turned to the remaining villains, but not before telling dark shadow to go wild

he wouldn’t let your injuries be for nothing

── 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈.

what an untrusting fellow

he’s still a bit cold

childhood trauma does that to someone

he probably pushed you away when you asked if he was ok

he was very pouty when you were leaving the house

and then he got kinda mad when you pointed it out

it very quickly got to a point in the argument where it was no longer about the original point you each were making

you both started pulling shit from previous fights and going around in circles

until eventually it hit the climax

‘stop being so annoying and just go on your fucking mission.’

you stood there with your mouth agape

and shinsou was too slow to take it back before you were out the door

to be honest

you definitely needed help with this mission

more than you’d already got

because there had already been a couple casualties

and the villains were far from worn out

meanwhile you and your team were spent

you didn’t feel any pain with the adrenaline running through your veins

and you were heavily debating calling for back up

but the nearest agency would be shinsou’s

and you weren’t gonna deal with his attitude

you would rather die in that moment

and you almost did if your team didn’t call for back up in your stead

running to the mission site, his eyes darted around the scene, looking for you

a teammate gripped his shoulder, pointing to the building you were last in

but as soon as he followed their finger, a scream erupted from his throat as a bomb explosion filled his ears and remnants of the building rained down the streets

sprinting into the just-exploded building, he called your name over and over again

the lack of response filled his stomach with dread as he frantically searched the building for you

he dropped to his knees when he found your limp body sprawled along the stairwell, blood seeping into the concrete and dripping over the edge

he didn’t think he was all that much of a crier

but he couldn’t help the tears that escaped his eyes at the sight of you on death’s door

as the rest of your team arrived at his location, he turned to them, practically growling as he asked why they didn’t stay with you

when they nervously told him the reason, his heart broke just a little bit more and he stared at the ground blankly, praying that you would make it long enough for him to apologise

── 𝐀𝐈𝐙𝐀𝐖𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐀.

my man’s a teacher

the guy is super stressed

and probably snapped at you because of that

you came in to say goodbye to him

and he literally just wanted to sleep

but he can’t see you off if he’s asleep ;v;

gently, you woke him up with a small nudge

and when he opened his eyes, you couldn’t help but feel dumb for doing so

because the glare he gave you told you enough

after asking what you want, you just said you wanted to say goodbye to him before you left

‘if that’s all, let me sleep. you’re disturbing me.’

closing his eyes, he sighed in exhaustion as he heard you leave

it was mainly a training mission you were assigned

helping near-graduates from ua for their internships

it was meant to just be that

but you definitely couldn’t account for an underground group of villains to wreak havoc

you told the students to retreat for their safety

and it would’ve been a good idea to follow, but you refused to be a disturbance

regardless, aizawa was called to come collect the students

and when he got there, he was quite alarmed that your presence was absent

and his concern was valid as they brought him back to the fight scene

you were barely conscious, eyes fluttering shut soon after you forced them open

your hand weakly pressed against your side to stop the large gash that oozed blood at a faster rate than anyone had ever seen

aizawa turned to the students to thank them, but gently pushed them to the other heroes who had turned up

he didn’t want them to witness what could be the death of their mentor

gently, he sat you up, wincing at your sharp scream of pain, but wrapped his capture weapon around your waist

leaning your head against his chest gently, you muttered an apology for disturbing him

his heart shattered at your words and he stared at your wound, the blood seeping through his capture weapon and staining his clothes

he softly called your name as he began his apology, but stopped when he looked at your face again, noticing your eyes had closed and feeling your body go limp

he reached for your wrist, feeling for your pulse and anxiously glancing at your face in case you opened your eyes again

when he felt your pulse, even if it was light, he cradled your head to his chest and pressed a chaste kiss to your forehead, holding onto you in case you slipped from him if he loosened his grip

── 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐈 𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐀.

he’s just like this

difficult

and he says about a thousand things per day that he wished he never did

this is possibly the one he regrets the most

because you would be working with overhaul and the shie hassaikai

and though you knew this was an important mission

you didn’t particularly want to go

there was something about him that made you feel uncomfortable

so when you went to say goodbye to shigaraki

you mentioned how you were hesitant

but that clearly didn’t sit well with him

‘why didn’t you say something at the start? i wouldn’t have sent someone useless otherwise.’

so here you are

just trying to survive

because huzzah, heroes n shit have come to infiltrate the base

how surprising

you weren’t gonna lie

you were out of your depth

but you were very determined to do as much as you could

even if toga and twice told you to come with as they retreated

to which you responded by an exhausted shake of your head and running back into battle

toga and twice looked at each other with uncertainty, but took kurogiri’s portals back to base anyway

it was kurogiri who noticed your absence first, actually

and then shigaraki hit them with a brief interrogation filled with rage as to why they left you

demanding kurogiri to warp him to you, his eyes widened as you leaned against a wall, eyes closed and mouth slightly agape

he briefly noticed the blood that dripped from your mouth, but his main point of concern was the pole that pierced through your torso

a hushed whisper of your name left his lips, but he stood still

frozen in shock

he couldn’t pull the pole out of you or you’d die, and he couldn’t move you or you’d be in more pain

but he couldn’t leave you to die here

cautiously, he knelt by your side and pressed a light kiss to your cheek, leaning his head on your shoulder

reaching for your hand, he mumbled into your shoulder words of affirmation, even if they were pointless

when kurogiri brought the both of you back, shigaraki didn’t want anyone to even be near you, holding you closer whenever someone tried to come nearer

though he couldn’t stand to be in the room where you were being healed, your screams of agony will ring in his head as a permanent reminder of one of his biggest mistakes

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