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At this point I think I have a mental illness called bakudeku fanfiction like wtf I stayed up till 5am really a 600k slow burn on how bakugo was a robot made by Mai as a support item for deku cause he kept over working himself and suffered from insomnia and bad mental health, than when he sees bakugo he’s reminded of his childhood friend that died due ti his explosive quirk and surprise the robots behaviour is exactly like his kacchans now time skip to when he asks Mei how she made him and this girl said “some dude with a powerful quirk had his body donated to science and my dad was the head of the donor system so he preserved the organs and the mainly the brain , I asked him if I can use them seeing as I wanted to make it the most realistic as possible and technically he is human like he has a real heart that beats due to some mechanics however he also has blood so I guess you could say I built a human” ye so let’s say I’ve only had 1hr of sleep and I’m very I’ll with a fever lmao
#bakudeku#bakudeku fan fiction#ao3fic#fanfic#mha#mha deku#mha fanfic recs#bakudeku fluff#katsuki bakugo mha#midoriya izuku#mei hatsume#support course hero au#class 1a#deku is stunned#robot bakugo
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where am i
#doodle#crappy art#emeraldotter's deer obsession continues#cat gurl#furry deku :/#bnha#he’s my cope when i feel like awful just deal with it#looked through my notebook and i have pages upon pages of chapter 419 deku whump content i won't post#amazing. stunning. i think i may be mentally ill.
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| ch. 411 |
#stunning page <3#bnha 411#mha 411#bnha manga spoilers#izuku midoriya#midoriya izuku#deku#bnha deku#bnha
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oh my god he has fangs
OH MY GOD HES BEAUTIFUL
#mha izuku#bnha#my hero academia#deku mha#OH MY GODDDD#HES SO PRETTY#THE FANGS#THEYRE SO PRETTY#AND THE LIKE.. BLUSH/EYEBAGS?!!!#SO STUNNING#HIS TEARS#HES SO SILLY#HES SO CUTE#HES SO GORG#BUT HES SO. EXPENSIVE??
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my fave characterization of deku is where it progresses from "he's just a lil guy :D!!" to "oh he's a lil fucked up..."
#like fic where you know deku is a yandere but you cant figure out how#and then he does something crazy like hide a fucking walky talky under your bed to keep track of you 😭😭#its so out of left field you're stunned#anyway def not planning a fic like that haha......#dark.web#woof woof ☆!!
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These are my two favorite expressions ever
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Honestly I’m hoping whatever edge shot is doing doesn’t work, not because I don’t absolutely adore Bakugo- but I’m surprised his death hasn’t been dragged out longer. I hope it’s a “it’s not working!!!” Moment- the angst.. I want it to HURT ME. Of course I want Bakugo back up on his feet again but I want there to be a little more drama around it- the shock was there before but it’s all faded now. I trust hori to do some absolutely out of pocket shit the next couple chapters, I’m so interested to see where this goes. It doesn’t feel like the final battle!!
#mha 364#myles speaks mha#izuku is just playing parcheesi with the dolphins in the middle of the damn ocean rn#where you at Deku come on now🙄#y’all relying on a child is NOT a good look#the art is just stunning as always#edge shot so pretty fr… Rest In Peace my friend😭#hori really says oh okay! you like this character?*GUNSHOT*
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cw: crack, fluff, insecure bakugou. izuku and shoto have unnamed female partners.
“Are you good?”
Izuku doesn’t hear him the first time, and Katsuki makes a grunt of frustration before raising his voice again to repeat the question.
“What the hell is going on with you, Deku?”
Izuku startles slightly at the question as he zips his duffel bag closed then turns to his friend/coworker. His left arm is still bent with his hand rubbing his flank, just as he has periodically for the past hour.
“Yeah?”
“Why are you acting like you have the spine of an eighty-year-old?” Katsuki inquires, closing his own locker. Izuku gives him a look of confusion initially, then his eyebrows raise as he connects the dots.
“Oh, yeah my back hurts a bit. The couch we have isn’t that comfortable.”
“Couch?”
Shoto looks up, still hunched over tying his shoelaces, also curious. Izuku notices his sudden interest and laughs, scratching the back of his head.
“Well, uh... ___ had a dream that I was cheating and-”
Bakugou grimaces and cuts in. “So you slept on the couch?”
Izuku’s embarrassed laughter worsens. “Well it’s easier to just do that than to explain to her that she doesn’t have premonition...”
Katsuki sighs and rolls his eyes, not intending to inquire further about his friend’s girlfriend’s insane behavior, but Shoto suddenly snorts as he stands up. Surprised, the other two glance at him.
“And why are you laughing?” Katsuki is the first to ask.
Shoto slings his far-too-expensive gym bag over his shoulder, smiling.
“Because for once I actually get this sentiment.”
Katsuki raises his eyebrows. “What do you mean you get it?”
As Shoto leads the way out of the agency locker room, Shoto explains that the last time he slept on the couch had a similar tone -
“Apparently there’s a wrong way to answer ‘would you love me if i were a worm’?”
Izuku frowns.
“Yeah, you should have dodged that..”
“I mean, she did curl up next to me afterwards to sleep so it was okay... eventually... after a lot of tears.”
Shoto and Izuku laugh while Katsuki follows along, suddenly realizing he’s the only one who might be left out of the experience of having an insane partner. The elevator down to the garage opens, and the three step out with Katsuki still lost in thought.
“Wait, they both act like this?” he asks.
Izuku and Shoto exchange a look then shrug.
“I guess love makes you a little ridiculous,” Izuku offers. Shoto grins in agreement and suddenly Katsuki has the sudden feeling that he’s losing.
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When Katsuki shows up to your apartment an hour, you can practically feel the tension in the air, emanating from the deep frown on his face.
You raise an eyebrow at him as he makes eye contact with you, wondering what the problem is this time. It’s not that he’s never been prickly coming home, but usually he softens when you greet him; this time however, you welcome him home and he gives you a less than enthusiastic response before dropping off his keys on the counter and running to the bathroom.
You give him 2 minutes to do his business and flush, then when he comes out decide to deal with his pouting gently.
“What’s the problem, baby?” There’s a tiny bit of playfulness in the way you reach for his cheeks and pat them, and he leans into your touch, even if he’s grumpy. Placing his hands on yours, he asks, completely seriously,
“Don’t you have something silly to ask me?”
Your hands drop from his face slowly and you tilt your head to the side, slow-blinking.
“What?”
He takes your hands and replaces them back on his cheeks, an action that almost brings you to laughter but you opt instead to remain serious.
“Don’t you wanna ask me if I’d marry you in every lifetime or something?”
You watch him stunned then laugh.
“What is this about?”
He pouts.
“Do you even get jealous over me?”
The two of you watch each other in silence as you take this in, and then you burst into laughter for real, unable to hold it in.
“Katsuki-” you start between giggles, “- what’s this about?”
“You’re not crazy enough about me,” he finally admits, then his hands lower for his arms to wrap around your waist, pressing you flush to him.
You give him a sly look.
“So you’re giving me permission to be crazy?” you ask. A finger is pressed to his chest and you draw circles on it. As you look up at him furtively, your teeth now biting your lower lip in mischief, he wonders if he’s making a mistake.
And yet he takes your fingers in his hands and kisses them.
“Yes.”
You giggle and pull back, putting your hands on your hips.
“Have you considered that you might be the crazy one?” you tease.
And that goes over fine at the moment when he hugs you and kisses you and decides to move on to dinner, but it’s an idea that suddenly plagues him in the middle of the night.
Don’t say it, don’t say it, don’t say it...
He turns over to you in bed and nudges you. Your eyes creak open and he looks positively distressed, as he asks:
“Would you still love me if I were a worm?”
#bakugou x reader#bakugou katsuki x reader#bakugou imagine#thoughts: bakugou#daydreams: bnha#mimi's notes
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...but I don't like a gold rush
summary: you're dynamight's publicist and, by some joke by fate, you fell in love with him. you're pissed about it.
wc: 1.3k
cw/tags: swearing, mutual pining, both kats and reader are emotionally constipated, happy ending
note: was listening to a taylor swift love songs playlist on spotify and this popped into my head. short and sweet, hope you like it all my bakugirlies <3 will be back to your regularly scheduled programming of jjk angst and jackals crack shortly
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"this is a disgusting feeling and i hate it. how do i get rid of it?"
"you're in love, babe. there is no 'getting rid of it' unless you find someone else to hyper-fixate on," your best friend reminds you and you groan out of frustration for the millionth time. "might i suggest deku? or maybe shoto? if you want a smoking hot pro, he's definitely not the only one around." her mouth quirks teasingly and you half-heartedly chuck a pillow in her direction.
"he's the only one i want, though, and that's the fucking problem," you lament, "it's so embarrassing."
"have you considered the possibility that he might be interested in you, too? you're already around him 24/7." you bark out a humorless laugh. what a joke. the words "bakugo katsuki" and "reciprocating feelings" did not belong in the same sentence.
"i'm his publicist. it's my job to be around him 24/7." she shrugs indifferently and gives you a skeptical look that makes your face heat up. "am i out of my mind? falling in love with a coworker?"
"considering that your coworker declined the 'sexiest hero alive' award three times now, it's not that far-fetched," she admits and it makes your stomach feel even more queasy. your unease must have finally gotten through to her as she sits up from her bed and determinedly meets your eyes through the reflection of the mirror. "look. any man worth talking to will pass out when he sees you in that," she states, gesturing at the modest but elegant dress covering your body. "if bakugo doesn't realize how much of a catch you are, then you shouldn't waste another breath in his direction."
the sentiment was easier said than done, unfortunately.
the only thought in your mind was him, from the moment the car picked you up from your friend's apartment to stepping onto the carpet of the awards show. crowds of eager fans cheer when you open the door, shouting your name and recognizing you as the brain behind their favorite hero's appearances. you flip a switch in your head, instantly becoming the professional that reassures the cameras and politely answers interviewers' questions. eventually, in what feels like no time at all, the unmarked limo carrying the man you were stupidly in love with pulls into the roundabout drop-off. you try your hardest to keep your composure as his friends exit the vehicle: mina in her sparkly pink gown, deku in his sleek green suit, kirishima in a sheer top that leaves no chiseled muscle uncovered. your breath catches in your throat when he's the last to appear and the frantic screams of the fans fade to nothing when his eyes search the chaos and zero in on you.
"you're late," you say quietly when he's within earshot and he huffs an incredulous laugh.
"and you're stunning," he replies without missing a beat. you don't miss the way his gaze rakes over your body and you despise the way he instantly can set your face on fire. his casual flirting infuriated you to no end, especially when he spoke in that low tone that should only be reserved for...private activities.
"if you think flattery will save you from a lecture, you're deeply mistaken," you force out and pray that he can't hear the waver in your voice. the butterflies in your gut feel like a flock of unruly pigeons. "but, that'll have to wait for after the show. you've got cameras just up ahead."
"this is fucking exhausting," he grunts and you can't help the chuckle that leaves your lips. bright red eyes flick over to you and you swear you can see a cocky glint in them.
"you just got here."
"and? i'm only here for as long as you want to be here," he says and it makes your legs gelatinous. "say the word and we're leaving. no questions asked."
"you're the one who's getting awards tonight," you point out, trying to ignore the way your body naturally gravitated toward his until you were nearly shoulder-to-shoulder in the crowd. at some point, his arm stations itself to float just above your waist, creating a larger bubble for you to breathe without making contact with your body. "you don't wanna stick around to receive them?"
"nah." he shakes his head and waves his other hand in carefree dismissal. "i know that anything i say will just get me in trouble later." his mouth becomes a smirk and you catch him winking at you before making his way toward the flashing lights and calls of his name. you wait patiently for him to finish posing for the insatiable paparazzi, occasionally walking out to fix his collar or brush a strand of hair from his forehead. the burn of his stare doesn't go unnoticed when you're right in front of him, fixing a button on his shirt.
"stop looking at me like that," you mutter and he flashes a sharp tooth in amusement. he knew what he was doing to you; it was impossible for him not to know from the way your hands shook on his collar.
"i wasn't kidding when i said you looked stunning, sweetheart," he murmurs and you have to blink a few times to fix the short circuit in your brain. "you ever gonna tell me how you feel or am i just gonna keep making advances to a brick wall?"
"you have absolutely no concept of-"
"publicist, get out of the way!" you both stiffen and you futilely shake your head the tiniest bit. he doesn't hesitate, and his hand gently pushes you out of the light so he can properly yell at whoever dares to tell you what to do. unlike most of his outbursts, though, his use of profanity and insults toward one's mother was kept to a minimum; it made the true attacks of undermining the reporter's professionalism even sweeter.
"and just for the record," he concludes, "i do whatever they tell me to do, so don't think you can disrespect them and get away with it, 'cause that's never gonna fucking happen. got it?" the shocked reporters nod meekly and bakugo unceremoniously exits the photo area, returning to your side like nothing happened. "i'm sorry about them."
"you shouldn't have done that."
"you're gonna lecture me for defending you?"
"no, not that. the thing you said before we got interrupted," you say, your voice barely a whisper that only he can hear. "about making advances toward a brick wall."
"you mad that i compared you to a brick wall? because it really does seem like that sometimes-"
"no, you idiot." you finally turn to face him and pull him into a quiet corner. "i'm upset because, if this is a joke, it's not funny." he gapes at you for a few seconds, as if he couldn't comprehend what you just said.
"you think," he says slowly, "that i'm joking about liking you." you nod in assent and he drags his hand down his face. you can already hear the protests of his makeup artist, but you don't really care right now. "alright, fine. maybe i'm the idiot in this situation."
"what do you mean?"
"i like you, stupid, and i'm not kidding." his words sounded like they were foreign on his tongue like it was hard for him to voice his feelings aloud. "you deal with my bullshit and you're so fucking pretty, i wanna pass out. get it?"
"mhmm," you hum dumbly, still processing what he was saying. some part of you still was saying that it was a sick joke, but the way his eyes soften when you finally look up at him confirms all that you need to know. bakugo katsuki was irrevocably, uncontrollably in love with you.
and it surprised him just as much as it did you.
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Jealous Boyfriend Bakugo Misunderstands the Situation
Pairing: Bakugo Katsuki x Fem!Reader
Tags: fluff, misunderstandings, party, kissing, hickies, protectiveness, jealousy, Bakugo is really bad at feelings
Flufftober Day 13: Wrong
A/N: This one was easy cause Bakugo needs some flufftuber goodness after the shit he's been through.
Jealous!Bakugo appeared seemingly out of nowhere while you were talking to Deku and Eijiro. They were his friends so the murderous look he shot them made no sense to you or to them. This was your first time meeting his friends, some of which you admired a lot seeing as you had no Quirk of your own. Naturally he took on a protective role, even at this party he himself threw.
"Why ya talking to them so much eh? I'm glad you're getting along with them but I'm your boyfriend ya know? Did ya forget me already? Maybe ya could use a little reminder of who the best couple around here is. As for the two of ya, stop flirting with my girlfriend!"
Jealous!Bakugo locked his bedroom cause he didn't want anyone snooping around but now his bedroom is occupied by the two of you. His lips are on yours sooner then the door closes, your back on his bed, not even letting you get a word in as he kisses you, he's too set on showing you that he didn't like what he saw downstairs, he needs to make sure that when you go back you leave with visible kiss and suck marks on your neck.
"Didn't think they'd have the nerve to flirt with you in front of me. Pretty shameless if ya ask me. Could be just looking for a fight, which I would win of course. Ya'd cheer for me right? Of course ya would. Who else would be your number one?"
Jealous!Bakugo pauses when you start laughing so hard he hears it louder then the music blasting outside. He doesn't like that you're laughing when he's being 100% serious here. Worst yet you keep avoiding his attempts to kiss you in order to shut you up. The more he tries the more you laugh and it gets to the point that your lungs burn. As he's getting ready to kiss you again you hug him close to you, stunning him again.
"What's the big idea?! Think I'm not being serious? I'll kick anyone's ass for ya. Yeah, even Deku's, that little loser, I'll teach him to flirt with my girl. What? Why are you- he- they weren't? But you've been talking to them all night, I know cause I've left you with them and you haven't moved from your spot."
Jealous!Bakugo can feel his whole body burning up when you explain that his friends were actually talking about him for the most part. They didn't quite know you were dating so they were trying to make you see what a great guy he is under all that tough surface of his. You were about to tell them that he was your boyfriend when he interjected into the conversation. Both sides had the situation all wrong.
"Talking 'bout me huh? Heh, bet they had nice things to say. I hope, at least. Not gonna lie, not everyone thinks I'm that good of a guy. Those idiots, I swear I told them about us at some point. Ah, fuck, now I gotta- why did you let me drag you in here in the first place? You made me look like a jealous asshole."
#bakugou x reader#bakugo x reader#bakugou katsuki x reader#bakugo katsuki x reader#katsuki bakugou x reader#katsuki bakugo x reader#bnha#bnha x reader#mha x reader#bnha headcanon#mha headcanon#bakugou headcanon#bakugou fluff#flufftober#x female reader
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「BNHA Boys reacting to you taking off your ring during a fight」
⤷ Bakugou
he would be so scared and shocked and, without realizing it, he would start a new fight over it. he is completely broken inside; the thought of him hurting you so much it might make you want to leave scares him to the bone, but he tries to act strong. it's his voice on the verge of breaking like his broken self that gives it all away. and then he breaks down in front of you - letting tears roll down his cheeks as he sobs, whispering "please" like a prayer. you have to pull him hard into a hug and tell him over and over again that it's not going to happen. never. but it frightened him so much; you are the most important person in his life and he doesn't want to lose you, he can't lose you.
⤷ Deku
he would be so confused and lost for a moment, the words dying on his tongue as his mind goes blank; he doesn't know what to say, just look at the ring you left on the bedside table before you left the room. he feels his eyes watering as he tries to say something or move to go after you. but then the fear of losing you floods him like never before and his feet move towards you; he looks at you with the saddest, most broken look ever, and before he can say anything, you hug him. seeing him like this breaks your heart. he hides his face in your neck or hair and lets the tears flow, all the fear he felt was going away together with his tears. he whispers "i'm sorry.." against your skin before leaving a soft kiss, as if to say he's really sorry.
⤷ Kirishima
"no..." he whispers more to himself than to you as he sees you taking off your ring, a gesture that didn't mean much to you but that destroyed him inside. he comes to you with sad and desperate eyes, he takes your face with both hands and gently caresses your cheek, wiping some tears that have fallen. "don't do it" he says, or rather begs, in a broken voice.
⤷ Todoroki
he would freeze, stunned in place. he would stare at your hand for what seems like ages as he tries to control his agitated, nervous breathing. but it was only a few minutes. all the bitterness and frustration he'd felt hours before turned to waves of insecurity and fear, and you can see it in his blank stare as he musters up the courage to look into your eyes. he needs any sign if this is true or just a nightmare. he can't believe it. he would try to sound as calm as possible, but his broken voice gives away that he is not well or calm; he is falling and there is nothing to hold him. the two of you talk and work things out, but it will still take you a long time to calm him down and make sure you won't leave him.
⤷ Denki
for a moment he can't breathe; eyes fixed on your ring which soon becomes a blur as tears start to well up in his eyes. he wipes them away quickly and looks at you, eyes anxious and frightened as if he's had the worst possible nightmare. he goes to you and takes both your hands, trying to find words that can describe what he is feeling or thinking, but just looking at him you understand everything. you then hug him, relaxing and comforting him with the certainty that you won't leave him and that you did it without thinking. he squeezes you so tightly to show how much he loves you, how much he needs you. you can feel hot tears on your shoulder but at that moment nothing else matters.
⤷ Tamaki
he would be so, so broken. his biggest fear is losing you, and seeing it almost happening before his eyes makes him break down inside in ways he didn't even know was possible. and just his look was enough to make you regret your gesture. you go to him and hug him, whispering against him that this will never happen, ever. and he squeezes you so tightly like he's afraid he'll let you go and you'll walk away. he lets a few tears fall as relief washes over him again.
⤷ Shinsou
he feels his world almost come crashing down for a moment when he enters the room and finds your ring on the bedside table. all the anger he felt seconds ago vanishes into thin air and he is empty for a few seconds before overwhelming sadness and fear wash over him like aggressive waves of the sea. he takes the ring in his hand and it takes a moment for him to realize that you've entered the room and are staring at him. he feels like a huge burden has been lifted from his chest when he sees you gently take the ring from his hand and put it back. he calmly apologizes, nestling his face in the crook of your neck as he gives you the tightest, most needy hug of all, as if he's afraid he'll let you go and you'll disappear. "don't *ever* take it off again."
⤷ Hawks
he would feel a wave of sadness and guilt when he saw you without your ring at dinner; he hasn’t apologized for the fight he started, he hasn't spoken to you since, and when he sees your hand without the ring he gave you as proof of his love, he feels his ground fall under his feet. he freezes in place as he looks at your hand, you notice his gaze on you and you feel a pang in your heart as you see the sadness in his eyes; you then explain that the reason you took the ring off was not at all what he's thinking, and you feel the atmosphere soften a little. he sighs in relief and walks over to your side, apologizing to you and making you promise he'll never, ever do that again - because he almost passed out.
⤷ Dabi
he would be scared inside, but his way of showing it is by starting a new fight. he doesn’t want to, but he can’t help but be mad at you; if you want to leave him, just leave, don’t threaten him to do it. when the silence takes over the room and you stare at each other with the blood boiling in your veins, he lets you show a little of the fragility he’s feeling by the way he looks at you, a lost look and pity of “no. don’t do that. please” and you sigh, hugging him. he holds you tight against him but doesn’t say anything, he leaves a kiss on the top of your head and stares at the ring lying on the floor, praying that it never happens again.
⤷ Shigaraki
he would be so shocked for a moment that he wouldn’t be able to think straight; he wouldn’t know if that meant you were leaving or you just wanted to break him the way his words broke you. he looks at your ring lying on the floor and slowly looks at you, he tries to be serious but you know him well enough to know that it hurt him deeply; a glint of pain and sadness shining brightly in his eyes. you are both silent for a while and he swallows hard, shaking his head while looking at your ring on the floor, as if he doesn’t want to believe you were leaving him. he prefers to believe and wants you to break him instead of leaving him. and then you hug him and he comes back to reality, but he still can’t move. standing in place while you hug him tightly.
#bnha imagines#mha imagines#bakugou x reader#bakugou imagine#deku imagine#denki x reader#denki imagine#shigaraki x reader#shigaraki imagine#dabi x reader#dabi imagine#hawks x reader#hawks imagine#tamaki x reader#tamaki imagine#shinsou x reader#shinsou imagine#todoroki x reader#todoroki imagine#kirishima imagine#kirishima x reader#todoroki angst#shinsou angst#tamaki angst#hawks angst#shigaraki angst#dabi angst#deku angst#denki angst#bakugou angst
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— how i think kirishima, deku and todoroki would confess <3
✧ a/n :: idk what this is either, but the vulnerability of the last line was all i had in mind :)
he stands in front of you, feeling more exposed than he should be. you had that effect on him a lot more than you realised— as if you knew exactly where the edges of his exterior lay at all times.
this time, he was peeling away at himself— at all his fears and worries and unwanted scenarios where this didn't go well at all. he looks into your eyes— oh so beautiful— and he finds the planned words have evaporated as he opens his mouth.
the nerves eat him up from inside his stomach, but he knows if he doesn't say anything now, he would never try again.
“there isn't an easy way to say this, but—” he breathes, grounding himself in the patience on your face. patience in how you let him form his words in his own time, in how you smile in reassurance— oh how stunning your smile is.
“i lo— i'm in love with you, y/n,” he pauses, eyes tracing your face as his heart thumps with a certain heaviness. you don't know how your face must look to him, or if he can see the hearts swimming in your eyes, but you see the insecurity flash in his— as if him admitting to it you was something he assumed you wouldn't find joy in.
it's the next part— oh so nervous and innocent and defenseless— that he utters that catches you off guard.
“i hope that's okay.”
✧ — thank you for reading !! rbs and feedback are greatly appreciated <3
#— signed ⋆·ʚ⁺#mha x reader#bnha x reader#kirishima x reader#deku x reader#todoroki x reader#kirishima eijiro x reader#shoto todoroki x reader#izuku midoriya x reader#shoto todoroki x you#kirishima eijiro x y/n#deku x you#mha fluff#bnha fluff#kirishima fluff#todoroki fluff#deku fluff#mha kirishima#mha todoroki#mha deku
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Deku looks stunning as always
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Homesteader Deku is out hunting for himself and his partner, when he comes across a mysterious Elk Shigaraki...
Is he a spirit of good luck? Or an omen?
Either way, Izuku is stunned by his majesty.
-- I got a prompt for "reindeer" for a holiday thing, so enjoy!
Deku hunts to spread holiday cheer 😂
Thanks to the p/atreon server for coming up with this idea LOL
#mha#bnha#hotpotatopotat#shigaraki#my hero academia#deku#shigaraki elk#elk shigaraki#centaur mha#reindeer#elk#izuku midoriya#tomura shigaraki
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Maki Zenin!reader x Class 1-A.
-When UA received word that they would be getting a new student, at first there was nothing out of the ordinary, just normal questions on if it was a boy, a girl, what their quirk was, and things like that.
-It was when someone found out that the new student was completely quirkless and going into Class 1-A, the Hero Program, that the school became very loud!
-How was this possible? How could someone with no quirk join the Hero Program?!
-When you walked in, being introduced to your new classmates, holding what looked to be a kendo sword case over your shoulder, you smiled, your eyes behind your glasses were scanning the room, “Nice to meet you all, I’m Y/N!”
-Instantly the room was alight with shouts, the students all asking you questions, wanting to know how you got into the program, and wanting to know if it was true that you really didn’t have a quirk.
-You weren’t bothered by not having a quirk, you grew up that way, your family made sure to never let you forget it, and you grinned, your hand coming to your hip, “I don’t have one, but I can handle things.”
-Bakugo sneered at you, looking down his nose, thinking you were beneath him, “Oh~ and what makes you so sure of that?” you showed no fear, looking down your own nose at him, “I know I can beat you, blondie.”
-Everyone was gawking, completely stunned, seeing you not only talking back to Bakugo, but talking down to him as well.
-Aizawa kept Bakugo from attacking you, but you didn’t seem bothered as he was screaming at you, wanting to put you in your place for being so arrogant, despite him also being arrogant.
-You very quickly proved that you were not to be underestimated that afternoon in training class, showing your wide range of weapons, and showing that you could absolutely handle them all, Bakugo included.
-It was almost intimidating, seeing how someone without a quirk could handle a whole class of students, training to be heroes, with ease, as you showcased your combat skills. Even Aizawa was impressed with your skills!
-After you proved that you did belong, Bakugo did back off, and you could say that the two of you were friends, but you were both constantly throwing snark at each other.
-Deku was elated to meet someone who was quirkless, wanting to know how you got so strong, as he felt a kinship with you, being the same as you, only up until a short while ago.
-You told him, almost like he was interviewing you, about your family, who was a very prestigious family and when you were found to have no quirk, they deemed you worthless, and to prove yourself, you trained endlessly, working with any weapon you could get your hands on, and in the end, your hard work had paid off.
-You were well liked in your class, you came off a bit blunt at times, but your heart was always in the right place, and you were willing to train with others.
-However, they also learned you could be very scary, Denki and Mineta learned this lesson personally, when they tried to flip your skirt up, using an underhanded technique.
-Aizawa just stood there as they ran by, screaming for help as you charged by, a red glint in your eye, fully intent on making them pay for disrespecting you.
-Other students, once they knew you were quirkless, wouldn’t hesitate to make rude comments, not caring if you heard, about how unfair it was that someone like you got into the coveted Hero Program. You weren’t really bothered, basically because you knew you could beat them in a fight, and it wasn’t anything new.
-Your classmates, however, weren’t so kind, as several of them, led by Bakugo, wouldn’t hesitate to put the fear of God into these worthless side characters (Bakugo’s words not yours) and threaten them for making such cruel comments.
-When Momo made sure to check on you, all of them coming over after they chased the bullies off, you couldn’t help but smile, “You guys didn’t have to do that. It’s more fun when I prove that I belong by beating them- like how I did you guys.”
-Bakugo was instantly shouted, being held back by Kirishima, “Oi what was that you-” you chose to ignore him, finding his anger amusing as you turned, flashing a warm smile, “But thanks!”
-Your classmates were surprised, but many couldn’t help but laugh, chasing after you as you laughed, enjoying teasing them.
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Bakugou was always the aggressive type, but you just do something to him that he can't explain.
Cw; Fluff, character POV, Fem!Reader
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It all started the moment you walked into class, your soft demeanor, your resting soft natural look, your pink lightly glossed over lips. God, he couldn't help but fluster at the sight. You were so fucking stunning.
But would he ever admit it? No, not over his own grave.
Yet he'd always think it, especially since somehow, you got wrapped up in his squad instead of Deku's. How? He has no fuckin' clue. Just like with his heart, you managed to squirm your way into his "friend" group.
Even so, he'd always wish you'd switch sides and go with that damn nerd's group instead of his. Why? Because every single time he gets asked to hang out, you're there. You're there, overpowering every single one of his senses with your strawberry perfume. Every. single. fucking. time.
And even during class, you're there to disturb him with your damn strawberry scent. Because of course, you were swapped to sit next to him. Of course.
And of course, you were sometimes sat beside him during lunch. Why wouldn't you be? God, he can never catch a break, can he?
He doesn't know why you're so.. you. Nor does he know why you're fuckin' everywhere. And he doesn't know why he feels the way he does around you. But he wants it to stop. He wants you to stop. And that's why he's here, standing right before you with a deep scowl.
"Can you stop?"
"Wha?"
"Stop."
You just innocently tilt your head, obviously confused with this interaction. But did he care? Yes. But was he going to act like it? No.
"What are you talking about?"
He stayed silent, his eyes narrowing ever so slightly as he eyed your figure.
"Nothin' just stop coming near me, Damn it."
Turning on his heel, he walked away with his hands shoved deep in his pockets. Whyd he say that? Did he hurt your feelings? Oh God, did he make you cry? Fuck. What's wrong with him?
"So.. you don't like me..?"
He froze mid-step with his eyes blown wide. What'd you just say? His head ever so slowly turned to glance at you over your shoulder.
He could feel his heart being wrenched out of his chest when he saw soft tears adorning your slightly chubby cheeks, barely ruining the soft faint blush of make-up as they dribbled down your cheeks.
"What?"
"You.. sniff, don't like me..?"
For once, he didn't know what to say. He didn't have any rude words of rejection stored away for you. He didn't have a stream of curse words at the tip of his tongue. He didn't have the urge to laugh in your face. The only thing he wanted to do was wipe your precious tears away with his thumb before giving you a soft kiss on your forehead.
"What're.. What.. Huh?"
"K-Kaminari said.. he said that you liked me like you like everyone, you just don't know how to show it.."
He could feel the veins popping out of his skull. He was going to blast him to the next state over, swear it. If it weren't for him, you wouldn't be here crying. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't be here having a dilemma on whether he should ignore you and walk away because he can't handle his feelings or walk up to you and hold you til' you stop crying.
God damn it.
The moment you lowered your head to look down at your feet, he was there in an instant, one hand splayed against the small of your back with his other on the back of your head as he pushed you forward into his body, embracing you in a warm, burnt sugar and caramel scented embrace.
You inevitably froze, your light sobs immediately ceasing as your arms dropped to your sides.
He didn't know what he was doing, or why he was doing it.
That's a lie. He knew what he was doing and why, but he truly didn't feel like it because whenever you were around, his conscious and train of thought flew out the window.
"Dumbass, I never said I didn't like ya."
"So you do like me?"
"I guess."
"Is that a no?"
"Fuck, yes, I like you damn it."
"..."
"I KNEW IT!"
The both of you flinched with him immediately pulling away from you as his head snapped to glance over his shoulder only to find his, and now your group of friends all cheering and dancing.
He felt his blood begin to boil. What's going on? Did they put you up to this? He swore he was gonna–
"Please don't be mad.. it wasn't fully their idea.."
The moment he felt your arms wrapping around his waist from behind, all the anger and aggression immediately disappeared, leaving nothing but a blank expression.
The things you do to him would actually literally drive him up the wall. He swore it. Which is why he turned around in your grasp and placed a warm hand on the small of your back once more.
"You're so fuckin' lucky you're adorable."
"Awwww.."
"Mommy sounded so cute back then!"
"Hell– Uh.. 'Course she was."
You giggled, watching as your now husband and pro-hero Dynamite told your kids the story of how the both of fell in love.
"Was?"
"Is. She is adorable."
"That's what I thought."
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