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angelshimaa · 4 months

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━━ [ 𝟒:𝟐𝟗 ] ;; 𝐁𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐆𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈

✧ cw :: fem!reader (bkg calls reader 'my girl' once), fluff, bkg calls you ‘babe’ once, hinted at that denki has a crush on you, you just wanna braid his hair

✧ a/n :: finally some fluff 🤭 i actually really liked writing this one !!

“your hair is actually a curse.”

your words come out a little above a whisper, absent-minded as you play with his hair, his head resting in your lap. granted, the blond hair is softer than it looks, but its uneven spikes barely allowed for any diversity in hairstyles.

“like, what do you mean i can't braid it?” this isn't the first time this exasperated complaint is voiced and you hear bakugou snort, the corners of his lips tilting upwards in a half-grin.

“thank god, i’d look like shit with braids.” you try to envision them on him, but the fact that his face is upside down doesn’t help at all. what you do see is the light from the warm day peaking through the thin curtains to kiss his face, and you're reminded of how unnecessarily pretty your boyfriend is.

“who said you don't already look like shit?” you can't help it, and when he looks up at you, eyebrows raised as if you both know better, you grin and raise yours back— as if to suggest that maybe he doesn't.

“don’t think you'd be here if i did, babe.” his grin looks boyish and you can't understand why he prefers contorting his features into a grimace.

it's your turn to snort, fingers sectioning some of his choppy bangs off to as to fiddle around with them specifically. “maybe i’m into guys who look like shit, katsuki. ever think about that?”

“if you were, you would be in dunceface’s room right now, not mine.” it's too quick of a response to not have been thought of before, and you flick the top of his forehead. he's done it to you many times before, and you understand why— it was a little fun.

“kaminari is actually really nice, katsu, leave him be.”

bakugou rolls his eyes— of course you'd think he's nice. “he’s even better when he's not hitting on my girl— he should try that sometime.” you chuckle at his grumbling, eyebrows knitted together to frame his eyes. he's cute when he's harmlessly jealous.

“even if he was— i fear my heart is already taken.” you fake a look of sorrow. “a shame, really.”

katsuki's eyes gleam in daylight as he scoffs. “‘a shame’ my ass— you're so in love with me it makes you look stupid.”

he's right, the both of you know he is. neither of you would have it any other way.

“you say that as if you don't kiss the ground i walk on, katsu.” your smile is softer and it sends a pang to his heart.

“and you deserve every kiss.” it's a cheesy line, one a past him would likely cringe at, but he finds no shame in making his devotion to you well known.

you dip your head down to give him a peck on the lips, grinning. the heart eyes he gives you when you're that close has the butterflies resting in your stomach kick up. “that’s what i thought, katsuki. now... have you ever thought about straightening your hair?”

you laugh at the horror that crosses over his face, scowl settling in his face as if to tell you to not even think about it— it doesn't matter how badly you want to braid it.

katsuki's whipped. he knows from the way he thinks you laugh like a summer afternoon, warm and excited, but even he had his limits.

✧ — thank you for reading !! rbs and feedback are greatly appreciated <3

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sweet-honey-tears · 6 months

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The Pupils Crush

Shinso x FemReader

Shinso has a crush on Aizawa’s daughter

As promised! I hope you enjoy this and sorry for the wait- it’s been crazy. Love you all and thank you for still sticking around🤍

Shinso wasn't sure when he realized he liked you. Maybe it was when Denki showed him a picture of something, and his first thought was you- how you'd do that laugh he thought was so cute. His mind traced back to when you snorted by accident at something you two were watching and the horror on your face when you realized. And then the smile you gave when all he did was smirk at you. How you showed all your teeth at him when you saw him.

Shinso watched as you walked in with Aizawa, his hand placed protectively on your backpack as if it were a shield. Shinso rarely saw his instructor smile, but he always did when you told him something. It was so slight that it seemed only the teachers and Shinso noticed.

It was after a rough practice with some of the students of A-1 that left Shinso beaten yet reluctant to go to Recovery Girl.

"Shinso, ya gotta go, man!” Denki begged/

"I'll be fine."

"Shin, your side is pretty bruised. It's not manly to refuse help!" Kirishima said, getting dragged over by Denki’s shouting.

Shinso groaned, head tilting back as he hissed from pain. The feeling of a sharp spike rippling through his side.

"Come on, SenserScreen; he's over here." Shinso looked up at Bakugo's voice. Why the hell were so many people gathering around him? Then he saw you, still dressed in your pristine uniform, likely being dragged from your usual study spot. "Alright, leave Extras."

"Bakubro-"

"Ya got hit in the head too hard again! I said move it!" Then there were just you three.

"Shinso, what happened?"

"N-'

"Eyebags won't go to recovery. Need ya to check if I gotta force his ass to or if I can get back to training."

Your hand found itself on his forehead, and Shinso felt warmth wash over him for a split second. It felt like warm water washing through every nerve and cell of his body. His head jerked back, a groan leaving his lips at the strain on his ribs.

"His ribs are bruised.."

It was odd to find out that somehow Bakugou knew your quirk but not him; fear bubbled in his stomach. Where you two… no… but

"Eh? SenserScreen." Izuku looked past the Bakugo’s shoulder. "Oh, Y/N! They're really sweet-"

"How did you know her quirK?" Shinso didn’t mean to cut them off, but it was obvious from the hesitation in his voice the information was biting at him.

Shinso watched Izuku's face switch into panic, "How-how! Aizawa’s gonna kill us. Bakugo we weren’t-”

“UGH! Shut it, Deku!" The sound of popping caused Shinso to roll his eyes.

"Aizawa had her use it on Izuku so Recovery Girl could get a break. It only finds an injury, but-“

“It means I don't have to go, possibly!"

“Then why do you think kn-“

"Because Izuku can't keep his mouth shut!"

At that moment, Shinso realized that Bakugo knew, or else he wouldn't have brought you. Bakugou has to know Shinso likes you…

"Hey Bakugo"

The blonde grunted, looking over his shoulder. "What?"

"Thanks."

"Whatever Eyebags"

Aizawa watches you like a hawk. You've been allowed to hang out with a few boys in 1-A or at least talk to them. Shinso has watched you primarily interact with Tokoyami and Shoji, the ones less in the mess the class causes. Yet you talked to Bakugo and Izuku for reasons Shinso could only imagine, being that those two were intense enough to listen to his instructor and keep you safe. Shinso noticed they were only ever within the class if Mineta was gone or Denki was preoccupied- likely for their own safety.

You seemed to almost always be around the teachers. Hawks and All Might even ruffled your hair whenever they saw you. Yet Endeavor seemed to stay clear of you. If he ever spoke to you, Shinso watched Aizawa’s eyes flicker back and forth in a predatory manner.

But you were always there watching training with the other students, apparently only absent from your usual spot if Shinso was, which made your intentions evident to everyone, especially the teachers.

Shinso hadn't realized till later the little grin Midnight would give you two if she saw you.

Both of you were unaware of the gossip spreading around the teacher's lounge that Aizawa’s little girl had a crush on a pupil. Aizawa was well aware, from the distraction your presence caused Shinso and from the secrets Eri swore him to. "Her face gets all red when she talks about him!"

It must have been one of the training sessions Shinso had with Azawia that led the homeroom teacher to discover the crush. When you peeked your head in, you were likely looking for a toy or something similar for Eri. Shinso had lost all focus for a split second, enough time for a heavy hit to land on him.

"Shinso!”

Shinso waited outside the door as the last of class 1-A left. Bakugo shot him a knowing look. “Don't screw it up, Eyebags.” Shinso had barely stepped foot in the classroom, Aizawa still facing away as he reorganized his bag. “I want her home by 8, Shinso.”

“Are you already knew?”

“The whole facility does.”

Shinso felt heat rise to the back of his neck. So obvious…

“But Shinso. Remember who her family is.” dry red eyes stared back.

The whole school facility had seen and been with you as you grew up. The most deadly, loving, protective family one could have.

Shinso mustered a nod.

The next day, Shinso would ask you. His body was exhausted from training, his voice changer hanging loose on his neck; you sat in your regular spot, textbook splayed on your lap, your eyes shooting up at the sound of his footsteps.

"Ya already done Shin?" You had teased me. Shinso let a smile go, his cheeks reddening ever so slightly. Thankfully, to his exhaustion, they were already quite red from training. "Heh, I think so." It had been three straight hours, and he was training earlier with the others.

"Hmm, that's okay, " you hummed, smiling down at your book and closing it. "See you tomorrow?"

Shinso felt the feat rise to his neck. "Actually, would you like to go to that new Cafe?" You were frozen, and Shinso's heart rate spiked. Had he really miss read-

"That sounds great. Let me just go tell d-Aizawa."

"Yeah- sure. I need to clean up anyway."

Bonus. One year into dating. You both sat on the couch, Hocus Pocus playing, Eri and Kata fast asleep on the ground. The living room was a blanket fort with stuffed animals lying everywhere. Aizawa was gone, laying ground rules for you two and to your suspension, likely cameras. Shinso's hand rested on your own, finger playing with yours..

"Hey, Shin, do you remember the day you discovered my quirk?"

"Yes?"

"Well… I kinda figured you liked me back then…”

“What?”

“Part of my quirk is sensing organs for damage…and your heart sped up the moment I touched you."

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ffsg0jo · 2 years

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[22:02] KIRISHIMA EIJROU -- masterlist

'i love you' said eijrou, calloused hands softly sifting through your hair, your eyes closed and head delicately resting in his lap.

'i know' you whispered, slightly opening your eyes to gaze into your lover's, to show him how much you meant it when you firmly replied with an 'i love you too'.

you were certain of his love, more certain than you were about needing oxygen, to breathe, to live; to you, eijrou's love is your oxygen, the reason you're still living and breathing.

and for him, he too was certain of yours, more certain than he was about the moon that shone so brightly in the night sky; even when you were absent, he could still feel your everlasting presence watching over and guiding his heart.

everyone else was undoubting of it as well. more than the force of gravity that keeps them grounded and centred, pulling them down to the heart of the earth; you kept each other grounded and centred, your hearts perfectly aligned with each other, beating in unison, as one.

they were assured of it through fits of laughter and giggles, the countless amounts of kisses peppered around both of your faces, not a single inch of your body went unloved and not a single inch of his did either.

they saw it through sweet reassurances when you were feeling down, and affirmations and declarations whenever he lost a little faith in himself.

through spontaneous dances and hushed laughter at 2am in the kitchen when sero goes downstairs in the middle of the night to get a cup of water to quench his thirst. he leaves with a wide smile and a faint blush instead, not wanting to interrupt your sweet moment.

through bakugo stomping down the hallway to go and (angrily) reassure kirishima, that his abilities were fucking awesome and that he'd be the second best hero, after himself of course. he turned the corner only to find you cupping kiri's cheeks, stamping sweet kisses and unconditional support to his forehead. ‘tch’, bakugo said, turning around and making his way back to the training room. guess shitty hair's alright he thought, lips moving upwards in the smallest of motions, he didn't even see you leave the fucking room to run after kiri. typical.

through denki and mina trying to sneak into kiri's room, to swap his shampoo with bleach, or hair gel with glue, they hadn't decided which yet, but they linked their arms and tiptoed along nonetheless.

they whispered and crept through the hallways, hushing each other when they got too loud, giggling like two little toddlers, and knocked on kiri's door. no response, they turned to each other and menacingly grinned.

they ever so carefully twisted the doorknob, slowly and found it to be unlocked. again they turned to each other and grinned, an evil laugh threatening to erupt from the both of them.

swinging the door open, the pair of them were about to burst in only to be met with the peaceful sight of two lovers, embraced in each other's warmth, sleeping soundly and blanketed with comfort.

the adrenaline in their bodies subsided and melted into a puddle of immense adoration and awe. they had no option but to gently close the door, mindful of you two sleeping, put a hold on their plans and leave you two be.

not before taking several pictures though. pictures that would circulate the class group chat, pictures that would cause endless amounts of teasing, pictures that you and kirishima would cherish forever and thank your friends for.

'i know' says eijrou. he's never been so sure of something, he thinks to himself, smiling down at you with a big toothy grin. 'i know'

* this is a repost from my old blog with minor edits !! *

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irenicence · 2 years

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like oblivion

pairing: denki kaminari x reader

synopsis: the little avoiding game finally comes to an end.

a/n: I hope you enjoy this piece of fluff!

part 1

The next few days were awkward to say the least. It was actually funny how you both changed directions as soon as you saw each other just to end up colliding on the other path too. The entire class had taken a notice of change in the behavior, however none of them could succeed in getting the truth out either of you.

Today was one of those days where you were just looking for peace. You loved your classmates, there was no lie in that but sometimes they were too loud. So in search of this said peace you reached the terrace. What you did not know was that you played right into devil's hand because there was someone.

And as lucky as you were the person was none other than Denki Kaminari. you had half a mind to turn back and run away but you knew it was too late, he had already seen you.

You slowly took steps towards him as he quickly turned his gaze away, mainly because because was already blushing without you even saying anything.

"Hey", you muttered to which Denki let out a shaky breath. He's been dying to hear your voice again, directed at him.

"Hey." he shortly replied still gazing elsewhere.

You didn't know what to. You wanted peace but you knew you won't get it in Denki's presence. You couldn't have turned away now either or Denki would feel guilty for making you uncomfortable with his presence. So you did the first thing that came to your mind, initiate a convo.

"So what are you doing here?" Denki whipped his head in your direction with his eyes blown wide. You greeting him was just a gesture out of courtesy but you actually initiating a convo, he didn't expect that.

After realizing he has been staring for too long he finally pulled himself together and replied, "Why do you care?"

Way to go Denki.

In Denki's defense he really didn't mean that, but being a Denki is hard okay? Sometimes your mouth works faster than your mind.

You were confused. Was he mad? He probably was otherwise he would never answer like that. but what was he mad for? Right, he obviously doesn't like me back.

"Are you mad?" You absent mindedly blurt you with your eyes fixated on your own shoes.

Now Denki was feeling bad. And a guilty Denki is never a pretty sight to see.

As soon as he realized what he has done he jumped in front you shaking his head and his hands muttering 'no, no, no'.

He took a deep breath and mumbled a 'shit' which made you raise your head and look at him while he held both of your shoulders firmly.

"Listen," he started, "I am not mad. I can never be, not with you." he was looking directly in your eyes and oh lord was is doing something to you.

The lights from other dorms illuminated the side of his face that made him seem no less than angel. But to his eyes the only angel here was you, because the way your eyes were shining with hope even in the dark made him want to just swoop you up and run away with you to somewhere no one could reach. And the way you looked up at him was making him dizzy.

"I...I just don't know. you and I, that day- I'm sorry I avoided you I was just confused I somehow made myself believe there could be a teeny tiny chance that you, you like me." Now it was him making you dizzy, the way he spoke, the way he held you, the way his lips were slightly curled up and the way he let out a bitter chuckle next moment.

"But I know I was just making things up in my head. How could someone as amazing as you like me?" His hands dropped to his side as he breathed in the cold air of the night.

And you couldn't help but think, 'wow he looks breathtaking'.

"Let's just forget whatever happened that day, yeah?" He gave a sad smile before turning back.

No, no, no this could not be ending like this. How can he think so lowly of himself?

"D-Denki..." You whispered.

"Yeah?" He turned back just to stumble backwards as you took him by surprise by hugging him. "i like you! I really really like you!"

He was just frozen there, breathing you in. He didn't hug you back, didn't do anything, just stood there saying, "Are you sure?"

This made you look at him of course you were sure! Can't he see?

"Yes! I really really really really like you! So much! Can't you see-"

"Can i kiss you?" And it made you shut up and stare wide at him with cheeks as red as tomato. what are you doing to me, Denki.

"Can I?" He repeated his question to which you shyly replied with a "Please."

He slowly brought his shaky hands up to your face as you clutched his shirt tighter. He slowly leaned in stopping just a string away from your lips, "Sure?" He asked again and you replied him by pulling him, closing the barely there gap.

You tasted like oblivion to him. something he has never tasted before, like something a lot more than just sweet.

Denki was ready to forget about the little sunday incident, but the way you were holding onto him right now, he doesn't thing he'll ever want to forget anything about you.

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vellichor99 · 1 year

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Another snippet of the massive four book fanfic I'm planning titled 2K-DS for now.

2K-DS is a Band/Idol Alternate Universe BNHA fic that is going to focus mainly on four characters, their lives and rise to stardom; as well as the difficulties that come with that.

Kaminari Denki, Shinsou Hitoshi, Takami Keigo | Hawks and Todoroki Touya | Dabi.

"What are you humming?" Dabi asked and looked up from his phone when the comments section quickly lost his interest.

Kaminari stopped his absent humming to focus on him and blinked a few times, as if clearing his mind from whatever song was stuck in his head. "Oh! There was this song playing on the radio this morning and it's been stuck in a loop in my head since then," he said, and a bashful little smile pulled at his lips as he looked away from Dabi, intriguing the older man even more. "It makes me think of you," he explained quietly.

"Oh really?" Dabi asked and allowed the smug smirk to settle on his lips as he put his phone down on the table, leaning back in his seat to focus fully on Kaminari . "Let's hear it then," he said, and tilted his head to try to see the blond's face. "If you want. Indulge me?"

Kaminari hesitated for a few moments before he hummed again, eyes raising to stare up at the ceiling as he tried to recall the exact lyrics. "I don't remember all the words, but…" he murmured, squinting a bit. "...come on and come to me now. Don't be ashamed to cry, let me see you through, 'cause I've seen the dark side too," he sang softly, his ears starting to turn red with slight embarrassment, because Dabi hadn't taken his eyes off him the entire time and the intensity of his stare was starting to really get to the blond. "When the night falls on you, you don't know what to do. Nothing you confess, could make me love you less. I'll stand by you-"

Dabi watched him fondly, so completely endeared by the younger; his chest warmed with affection. Kaminari couldn't seem to tear his eyes away from the ceiling or the wall in front of them, or anything that wasn't in Dabi's direction. His heart beat with a ferocity that would be worrying if he wasn't so enthralled by the adorable blond next to him, and this time, he didn't even try to fight the warm feelings that settled so comfortably around him. Kaminari had this little smile in his lips as he gently sang the lyrics he could recall - words he said made him think about Dabi - his eyes lit up in that happy way whenever he did something he really loved. It wasn't hard to be pulled into the moment, into the little bubble forming around them, as if they were in their own world, with no one around but them.

"I love you."

Kaminari cut off to look at the man in surprise, lips parting at the expression on his face. It was hard to describe, but Dabi looked at him with something he could only describe as love, and it wasn't exactly entirely that that took him by surprise - Dabi often looked at them this way - it was the admission that fell from his lips while he looked at him like that. Giddiness quickly fell over Kaminari and he leant closer to the older man still leant back in his seat.

"I love you too, Touya," Kaminari said as the other rolled his chair closer, leaning into the blond, slowly closing the distance between them in what he assumed would be a loving hug. "So much," he continued, eyes trailing slowly over Dabi's face before settling to look into his eyes, dark with intensity. "Touya. You make me very happy, and-"

Dabi cut him off again, this time with his lips. The kiss was a surprise, but Kaminari never shied away from this type of affection when it came from one of his boys, so he leant in closer, pressing their mouths just a little bit harder together, and let Dabi lead him in a slow kiss. Their lips moved together with practiced ease in a dance they were so familiar with, but somehow felt like it was their very first all over again. Dabi raised a hand and cupped his neck, his thumb brushing over his cheekbone, caressing the heated skin affectionately, and all the blond could do was put his hands on the man to ground himself. Touch his upper arm, hold tightly, feel the man's heart beating through his chest in the palm of his other hand.

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angelplummie · 3 years

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Hello! How are you? I saw your HCs of Class A boy’s insecurities and I enjoyed reading it! May I request Shinsou, Bakugou, Todoroki, and Sero for the next part of them if you are planning on doing a Part 2? Thank you💜

THINGS CLASS 1-A BOYS ARE INSECURE ABOUT and how you help them feel better p.2

tiny angst big comfort

1A boys x reader

masterlist

warnings: none!

part 1 shiratorizawa ver.

TODOROKI

•shoto, surprisingly, has insanely hairy legs

•like HOLY SHIT THAT GUYS LEGS ARE HAIRY

• he’s kinda self conscious about it especially since he got teased for it as a kid, and it’s kinda unexpected of him

• when he’s at ur dorm ur watching a movie and ur doing that cute couples thing where he’s on the sofa and ur right below him and his legs are on either side of u

•well his sweats were riding up his leg so much so that the elastic is over his knee now, and his whole shin is out

• absent mindedly, you lean over to one side and wrap your arms around his calve.

•he kinda jumps when you run your fingers through the hair and muzzle your face into his knee

•”what are you doing?”

•”hm?”

•”why are you hugging my leg?”

• “cuz i wanted to. do you want me to stop?”

• ...

• “no”

• you turn back the movie fingers resuming their gentle combing through his leg hairs. which felt weird for shoto, but not necessarily unwelcome

•he was a little embarrassed, but you didn’t seem to mind his leg hair, so why should he?

BAKUGOU

• for some reason, he’s really hyper conscious of how he smells? like he’s showering all the time just to make sure he doesn’t reek

•it probably comes from his sweating a lot for his quirk, but either way, he does not want to smell bad ever. ever ever ever ever

• especially when he starts dating you, he hates the idea of him hugging you and you just thinking about how badly he reeks

• (even though no one has ever told him he smells bad, or even suggested it? entirely in his head)

• so when he comes home one day after gruelling hero training, all sweaty and gross because the showers were closed, his worst fear comes to light as you jump on him, throwing your arms around his middle and pressing your face into the side of his chest, dangerously close to his armpit

•he can’t open his arms, then ud be hit with stench, so he squeezes his arms into his side and gives ur back an awkward pat

•you huff and hold him tighter

• “hug me properly!!”

•he sighs

• “can’t, ’m too stinky from training”

• “like i care, im showering later anyway”

• begrudgingly, he opens his arms and embraces you.

• “you don’t even smell bad”

• “i don’t?”

• “no. you just smell like my boyfriend”

• he grumbles something before kissing the top of your head

• “that was cute. now go shower”

SERO

•has really bad acne

• gets quite down about it tbh, he thinks it makes him look so ugly :(((

• has tried everything under the sun to get rid of them

• but nothing seems to work

•picks at them nonstop, asked denki to shock him every time he catches him doing it

• put fuckinh tooth paste on that shit cuz he’s an idiot, wondered how that turned out ser-bear 🤡

•anywho,,, when u guys start dating and hanging out more, u seek the way he drowns his skin in chemicals and looks at his pimple covered face with distain whenever he has the mirror to himself

•you feel bad, bc u actually find acne really hot, but u know it wouldn’t help just to tell him he’s a smoke show

• so u tell him physically, holding his face in your hands and kissing his scarred, hyper-pigmented cheeks, even doing your face masks with him to give his skin a break from his incessant onslaught

• he slowly starts to feel neutral to the pink that covers his cheeks, and with your help, the acne dies down. even when it flares up again, he doesn’t mind too much, because he knows you will always love his face, no matter what

SHISOU

•he can never get his hair to behave

•it always ends up in the same overly voluminous mane, and he hates it

• he wants it to look something like todorokis, but his hair is too thin and too poofy to go down straight like that

• so he always ends up with untameable hair every morning, it really bothers him

• it wasn’t really that huge of an issue, until he started liking you

• he didn’t wanna be know as the mind control boy with the shitty hair to you, he wanted you to like him to :(

• that’s why he’s over the moon when you come up behind him when he’s finishing work off at break still in his desk and you take a strand of his hair and run your fingers over it

•he jumps a little initially

•”what are you doing?”

•when he spins around he sees it’s you and his eyes instantly soften

•”your hair is really soft shinsou. how do you get it so poofy?” you say still carding your fingers thru it

•his brain function stops when he feels your hands on his scalp and his heart is surely going to shatter his ribs with how fast it’s beating

• “Shinsou?”

• “mommy? I MEAN YES”

(not really but can you imagine)

• “mhm? oh yeah, uh, i don’t really do anything to it, it’s just like that.”

•”damn that’s pretty cool, you must do something for it to be this soft though.”

•”i-i dont.”

•”hm. pretty cool”

• you give his head a final ruffle just as the bell goes and you flounce back to you desk

•like he’s gonna be able to concentrate after that

thank u for tuning in to part 2!!!! i am greatly enjoying this series, if u want to request any other characters/volleyball teams pls sound off in my asks!! hope u had fun reading! reblogs and replies appreciated!! bye love you bye !

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scarlettriot · 3 years

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She Lit A Fire: Pt 1 - Damn Ducks

Pairing: Dad!Kirishima x F!Reader

Warnings: Missing child, swearing, drinking (of age), train wreck (like, an actual train crash, not a train wreck like one might describe a bad day... you get it)

Contains: Kirishima as a father. Reader has an established quirk. Main characters are in their late 20s. Fluff. Some angst. Broken family situation. Absent mother-figure.

Summary: You were sitting on a bench, rubbing your sore feet when you notice a little girl nearly fall into a pond and use your quirk to save her. You expected worried parents to rush over but no one came. Now you're on a mission to find this adorable, red-eyed, sharp-toothed, child's father.

A/N: Yeah, I know I have other things to finish but I was really feeling this and didn't want to wait. Reader is American. She is also related to an established MHA character (you can probably figure it out) but it'll be revealed later. As always, lemme know your thoughts and happy reading <3

Word Count: 3,180

Most of the time, Eijiro Kirishima loved being a Pro Hero. He loved the work he did, the people he met, and the lives he could protect. He knew he was risking his life every single day but he had the ability to help bring down those who strived to disrupt peace, and that was exactly what he was going to do. If villains wanted to come after him, his friends, other pros like him, let 'em! They were ready!

But four years ago all of that changed for Eijiro. Four years ago he was put in charge of protecting the most important person in the entire world, the whole damn universe! Four years ago was when his daughter was born.

She wasn't planned, not by any means, but she was his pride and joy. And, damn, there were so many things that could hurt her! If Eijiro could wrap her up in a bundle of bubble wrap and pillows, he would!

The fear that came with her learning to crawl, then walk, then tackling stairs, and even when her quirk manifested, no fear was greater than the day she vanished from the park.

All he'd done was look down at his phone! He was on call and wanted to make sure it wasn't anything urgent but that was all the time it'd taken for his daughter to disappear off the jungle gym. Suddenly, every horror story he'd been told when she was an infant was rampaging through his mind. How Taishiro had been so afraid of someone kidnapping his little one just as a means to get revenge on him.

Was that what was happening now? Had someone taken her because of something he'd done?

Eijiro ran around the park, scanning each and every group of people, calling out her name over and over again before frantically unlocking his phone,

You: Need help! Remi is missing from the park!

He sent the message to the group chat that consisted of everyone at their hero agency. Mina was the first to respond, she and Hanta were only five blocks away on patrol and would canvas the area. Denki was next, in the office so he could pull up all nearby traffic and security cameras he could.

Katsuki and Kyoka were already dealing with a situation and Hitoshi was off for the day, as were Itsuka and Tetsu. Itsuka responded though, the only one of the three was probably awake, saying she could be at the park in fifteen minutes. Eijiro accepted the help.

Eijiro tried to calm down, tried to think. Maybe no one had taken her. Maybe something distracted her, caught her attention, and she just wandered off. Then it smacked Eijiro in the face; the damn ducks.

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You'd been sitting on a bench, feet sore as hell from walking all damn day. Job hunting was such a pain in the ass, especially in a city, scratch that, a country, that was completely foreign to you. The small stack of resumes you had left were being held down by your phone while you took a break, massaging the backs of your raw ankles.

The park you'd wandered into was peaceful with rolling grass that reminded you of home. It had a walking path that you might actually use one day but the feature that tied it all together was the huge pond at its center.

Flora flourished around the island at the heart of the pond, a faded blue bridge allowing people to walk across and admire the beauty up close. A family of ducks swam by in a perfect line and a little girl teetered after them right along the water's edge.

She couldn't have been older than three or four. Inky black hair pulled up in pigtails. She wore a pink and teal shirt with matching teal shorts and Band-Aids on both her knees. Red light-up shoes flashed when she chased after the ducklings, calling out for them to wait for her.

She was so close to the little ledge and you expected a concerned parent to be telling her to be careful or get back any moment now but no warning came.

The light-up shoes skidded on the gravel when she tried making a turn too quickly. Arms flailed outward and she tried balancing herself again but you saw her tipping towards the water that couldn't have been all that clean.

You sucked in a breath and threw your hand out towards the child, completely forgetting that you weren't a licensed hero here in Japan. You commanded the air around her body, holding her securely even as she looked around completely confused! It was easy to pull her back to the gravel path and release the air that held her.

"You okay?" Your shoes forgotten you hovered over the little girl with the ruby eyes and pointed ears.

"You saved me?"

"I just, I just saw what happened!" Playing the whole thing off while you tucked hair behind your own pointed ear. "You saved yourself, sweet pea!" The good thing about having a quirk that could utilize air; people couldn't always see it. It left room for deniability if used carefully.

Surely, someone would come forward now to get this little kid, right? No one did though, no one seemed to even be paying any attention to either of you. "So, where're your parents at, sweets? Are you here with a babysitter maybe?" Those red eyes suddenly went as wide as dinner plates.

"Uh-oh. Daddy gonna be so mad at me. I followed the duckies. He told me we'd see 'em on the way home but I wanted to now."

Well, then there was a chance there was a very worried father somewhere in this park... "Alright then, sweets, let's go find your dad then. What's he look like?"

With the child in tow, you gathered slipped your heels back on, groaning instantly. Gathered the resumes and your phone, shoving the latter into your pitiful excuse of a pocket while listening to her description.

"Daddy is super tall! And really manly!" She held onto your pinky while going on about the man in question, "He's got pointy teeth like me and long red hair that's colorful! Sometimes it's spiky up here but not today. Today he has it not spiky and up, like this," She mimicked a ponytail.

"Sounds like he shouldn't be too hard to find then. Do you remember where you saw him last?"

"I was on the jungle gym. He was at a table. Then I heard duckies!"

That would probably be helpful if you knew anything about this park. Looking around you saw a total of three different pathways leading to other sections of the park and two that went to different parking lots. You also didn't see a super tall manly man with long hair...

"What about your other parent? Or were you just here with your dad?"

The grip the little girl had on your finger tightened, "Just daddy." And she didn't say anything more.

"Do you remember which way you followed the duckies from?"

This time it was her little head that spun around. "Dat way!" The line of trees and bushes she pointed to weren't around any pathway. Fucking hell. This kid's dad was probably having a complete meltdown and you couldn't even blame the guy!

Two paths ran on either side of the tree line though, and as you walked closer to the one on the right you saw a man that fit the girl's description pretty well.

Now, you were used to men barely reaching 6-foot, tall. By that standard, this guy was a giant. He had a broad chest, wide shoulders, wore a light jacket with the sleeves pushed up past his elbows. Long red hair was mostly pulled back but looking rightfully disheveled as he yelled into the phone pressed to his ear.

You crouched beside the girl and pointed to the man, "Is that him?"

She nodded. "Mmhm. He looks really mad. Maybe I go play with duckies some more now."

To you though, the man didn't look mad but rather terrified. A perfectly reasonable reaction. "I think the duckies can wait. You need to let him know you're okay."

Small fingers latched onto yours even tighter and she asked so quietly, "Can you come with me?"

Was she that scared of her dad? Shit.

Well, if there was more than met the eye, you weren't gonna stand by and just watch it happen, that isn't exactly your style.

"Come on, kiddo." The little girl would her arms around your neck, allowing you to pick her up and carry her over.

"Of course I asked the other parents, Kats! My head isn't full of rocks like you think it is!" He was still yelling into the phone when you got in earshot. "Just lemme know if Kyoka hears anything, please!"

"Um, excuse me." He spun around and eyes that matched the girl's in your arms perfectly started welling with tears that he quickly wiped away on the back of his hand. He couldn't even see her face with how she'd buried it in the crook of your neck but, "I think this little one belongs to you."

"Remi... Kats, she's okay, I got her." He hung up the phone and slowly approached, eyes finally meeting yours. "Is she hurt? What happened? She's usually not this quiet."

"Not hurt! I think she's a little embarrassed is all." You rubbed the girl's back softly. "Can you tell your daddy you're okay so he doesn't think I tried hurting you, sweet pea?" You forced a laugh and, to much relief, the corner of the man's lips quirked up in a lopsided grin.

"I not hurt!" It was muffled against your neck but then she finally turned to look at him. "She didn't hurt me, daddy. She saved me from swimming with duckies."

"Whoa! I didn't do-"

His strangled laugh cut you off, "If you wanted to swim so badly, pebble, I woulda brought your suit!" She hid her face again. "Remiru here, despite her love of pretty much all water creatures and sea life, is terrified of water." He explained, tickling Remiru's side making her giggle.

"She says she didn't save me but she did, daddy! Wind came up and I didn't swim!"

Panic rose in your chest. You could not get reported for unregistered quirk use, not when you'd just barely moved here, you hadn't even found a job-

"It's fine." He smiled again. "You made sure my kid was safe, not like there's anything illegal about that."

The rules must have been different here than in the States. "Thanks."

Remiru shifted, allowing herself to switch over into her father's arms and you couldn't help but notice how absolutely tiny she looked in them.

"I should be thanking you, a million times over! Never been so damn scared in my entire life. Can I buy you a coffee or something? Gods, that sounds like such a shitty way to show my thanks..."

He seemed incredibly endearing, babbling on. "Thanks but that isn't necessary. I couldn't just leave her. And anyway, I gotta couple more of these to hand out before I'm out of daylight." You flashed the resumes.

"Job hunting, yikes. I have some contacts at the Alliance Hero Agency. Maybe that could help?"

Just the thought of stepping foot in another hero agency made your stomach fall. "Thank you but gonna do this the old fashion way. Guess you could say I'm stubborn like that."

"My best friend is the same way. Well, if you change your mind, reach out to them. They help a lot of people."

Before you knew it, the pair was walking off, back towards the pond this time with an eagle eye watching over Remiru.

"Wait! Pebble! You can't just go running off!"

You spun around just in time to have your legs tackled. "Thank you again. Windy hero!"

Hero...

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"You didn't even get the woman's name?"

"No, I completely forgot."

Eijiro sank down into his recliner, brown leather worn exactly to his liking with a beer in his hand, his second after the day he'd had. Remi was finally asleep in her room after giving him yet another display of how the Windy Hero had saved her today.

"But, you said she seemed familiar?" Kyoka, sitting on the floor with her head resting against her husband's knee, was flipping across a database via tablet. Eijiro had felt terrible about not getting your name, not doing something as thanks. If he could just figure out who you were then maybe he could send flowers or a box of chocolates. And if anyone was able to track someone down, it was Kyoka Jiro.

He'd given her an approximate description of your appearance, the pointed ears specifically since Remi kept reminding him of them, Dada, they looked like mine! She'd told him at least three times in the bath. Eijiro had also provided Kyoka with what he assumed your quirk was, something to do with wind control. Air manipulation maybe. He'd assumed you didn't have any kind of hero license, not with how you reacted to using your quirk in public.

Kyoka had held up the tablet to him a few times but none of them were a match. Hair the wrong length or eyes just a shade off. "Shoulda just got her name." Katsuki grumbled, downing the last of his beer and carefully stepping around Kyoka to go into the kitchen for another.

"I know." Eijiro groaned and he slid further into his chair.

Eijiro saw Kyoka smirk even as she was still looking at the screen, "Was she cute?"

But Katsuki answered before he could. "'Course she was cute! Why else would he be trying this hard to find her!"

"Hey! I'd feel the need to thank anyone properly who brought my kid back! It doesn't have anything to do with how attractive she was or was not!"

"But she was though, wasn't she."

He relented, "Yeah, Kyo, yeah she was."

They searched until almost midnight having no luck but Kyoka promised to try and search from the office the following day, thinking the hero agency would be able to cast a wider net.

In the meantime, Eijiro walked around his quiet house, turning off all the lights save the one above the sink, making his lunch for the workday ahead of him, and flicked on Remi's Charge Bolt themed nightlight in the hallway before quietly opening the door to his daughter's room.

She laid with the blankets half thrown off her. Hair a dark and wild mess around her face and clutched to her chest was her favorite Dark Shadow plushy.

He'd been doing the single-parent thing for a while now. Had a set routine that worked well as a balance between being home for Remi and still being able to be a hero. It was a little chaotic but it worked and Remi was honestly a really great kid, never once complained.

It wasn't what he planned. Wasn't the way he wanted to bring her up. He never wanted her to think she wasn't wanted. But, his ex had already sewed those seeds in the little girl's mind. Eijiro would do everything in his power to make sure Remi knew just how cared for she was and he was one hell of a lucky guy that his friends were of a like mind.

They rallied around him, picked up the slack, hell, Mina practically lived with them for three weeks when he broke his collarbone and couldn't potty train without it being an absolute nightmare.

It didn't matter, the choices his ex had made, didn't matter that she threw their life away. Everything was gonna be alright.

"G'night, my little riot. Love you." He placed a kiss on her temple and pulled the blanket up to her chin even though he knew she'd kick it off again the moment he left.

He shed his clothes. Took a quick shower. And finally climbed into his own bed. His limbs felt heavy, worn out like he'd faced off against someone twice his size, he should have fallen right to sleep but behind his eyelids he only saw you.

Saw you, a complete stranger, holding his little girl. Her face buried in your neck. He should have immediately insisted you hand her over right? That was what a parent should do when their child had gone missing and then shows up in a stranger's arms but he didn't. He didn't feel like he'd have to.

Eijiro couldn't explain it to Katsuki or Kyoka but, you didn't feel like a stranger. You felt trustworthy. If he told Katsuki that he woulda been smacked upside the head, reminded that he shouldn't be as damn naive, he wasn't a kid anymore. But that was the only way he could think to describe the feeling you'd given him.

And then his usual curiosity kicked in.

Questions of who you were filled his mind. What was your favorite food? What do you like to do when it's raining? Do you prefer coffee or tea? And, perhaps the most frequent one; what was your name?

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It'd been a week since you'd first started handing out resumes. Seven days since you'd found the little girl in the park. You'd thought about her and her father every once and a while, they'd slip into your mind when you least expected it. The look on the man's face when he spun around and saw her. His laugh. The way the two smiled the same.

Those sharky grins were in your mind again as you leaned against the cool window of the train car, utterly exhausted from yet another day of job hunting. Barely able to keep your eyes open and then everything changed in an instant. You were thrown from your seat, smacking your head on the metal bar in front of you before falling to the ground.

Everyone jolted as the train car rocked, most people joining you on the ground with frantic screams and cries over the sound of rushing air. You managed to pull yourself up enough to look out a window and felt nearly all the blood drain from your face. You'd been near the back of the train, not the last car but maybe the third or fourth, but now there was nothing in front of you. Just tracks and the nose of your car teetering over the edge of a valley.

Someone, a man in a dress shirt now stained with blood, was urging people to the back of the car. Something about needing everyone to move because if the car plummeted you'd all probably die. You joined the mass of twenty people or so, trying to maintain balance and climb into the waiting arms of the passengers in the safer car.

Another explosion rocked the train, this time from below.

You went tumbling down, down, down into the valley, into the darkness...

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Narcissist (alpha!readerxOmega!Bakugo soulmate au)

An: this is heavily inspired by the song narcissist by younger hunger definitely recommend listening to it!

An: BIG TY TO MY BETA FOR EDITING THIS ABSOLUTE MONSTER OF A FIC WE STAN!

Word count: 3.2k (ur welcome)

Summary: Bakugo being a little shit basically- Mina and Denki r sick of him- reader runs out of scent blockers-

Warnings: omegaverse, swearing, Bakugo being a dick, reader just thinks he’s hot, gets a bit spicy but nothing graphic, non traditional dynamics (subby alphas) drug use (weed)

You were in a familiar room, one you’d come to love since you’d started dreaming of it, and you sat on the bed and waited… any moment now.

“Oi, are you here, shithead?” The voice of your omega was dreamier than it was in real life; his harsh words unable to punctuate the tranquility of your dream.

“I always am, Katsuki!” You chirped, grinning as he slowly faded into existence. The black tank top and jeans he wears make him look far too good, and your brain short-circuited for a few seconds.

“I told you not to fucking call me that!” He growled, but you only laughed. Reaching out to grab his hands before he could stop you, you pull him down so you could kiss him. Any anger he had quickly melted away, and Katsuki had pulled one hand away to rest on your shoulder and pushed back. You got the point, you pulled away for air and leaned back on your elbows as you did. Katsuki followed and straddled you without a moment of hesitation. His mouth latched onto your neck and you let out a hum. With one hand gravitating to tangle in his hair, he gave you another push that had you lying flat on your back.

“Hey-”

“Shut the fuck up, don’t ruin this.” Katsuki bit down on your throat and you squeaked, although he licked over the mark seconds later to soothe it, and only pulled away to kiss you when you tried to talk again. You melted, let your hands wander down to his thighs, and had your thumbs rubbing absent-minded circles. Then, Katsuki was unbuttoning the shirt you had on, hands quickly trailing lower to-

“Y/N! Did you hear what Mr. Aizawa said?” Mina’s voice brought you back from the dream you had the night before, and you blinked at her as you blanked.

“No way I'm working with their dumbass!” Katsuki snarled as Kiri forced him into a seat at your table, and you turned your head to Sero with a questioning look. He usually knew what was going on in class.

“We have a group project for a presentation, Mr. Aizawa picked the groups-”

“Oh hell yeah, all my best bro’s working together? Sounds like fun to me!” Denki leaned over to hug you and Mina, and the pieces started to click together. You were working on an art project, with your mate, who hate-

“How could anything be fun with Y/n around, they fucking ruin everything.” Katsuki grumbled to himself, refusing to meet your eyes despite sitting opposite you. Kiri mouthed an apology to you from his seat next to Katsuki. Honestly, you had no idea why he’d decided to act like… such a brat really, but it was just an act, however annoying it was. The two of you were soulmates, he’d come around, eventually.

“Oh hush, Bakugo, Y/n’s a riot and we all know it! You’re the one who goes to sleep at like, 8pm” Denki came to your aid. The electric blonde then pressed a kiss to your cheek that had Katsuki gritting his teeth.

“So, what's the project, guys?” You flipped through your book to a fresh page, resting your chin on your hand as you waited for the others to speak.

“We have to show the versatility of styles and composition under a singular theme!” Kiri was the one that answered you, and the group immediately started throwing around ideas.

“I think we could do horror, a lot of horror artists have different composition styles and still manage to convey the-”

“Tch, that’s the best you could come up with? I’m not surprised, an alpha as shitty as you can’t be capable of any decent ideas.” Katsuki sneered, but you only smiled at him as the group agreed with your idea. Your omega merely grumbled and hunched over in his seat as the group discussed the different artists you could use as examples.

You’d stayed late to double-check something with a professor, and you were still flipping through your notebook as you walked through the unusually empty halls. You weren’t paying attention to where you were going, and before you knew it you ran into someone, the same someone who shoved you against a wall seconds later, but your fear subsided when you realised it was just Katsuki.

“Watch where you’re fucking going, dipshit.” Katsuki wasn’t even sure why he’d pushed you up against the wall, but being this close to you, touching you… it was..nice…

“Tch, god your scent is so weak, you smell like a fucking beta, how’d I get stuck with such a runt, huh? Some sick kind of joke.” Katsuki’s tone didn't match what he was saying. The way he leaned forward to rub his cheek over your scent gland definitely said otherwise, but you stayed quiet, he always found some excuse to scent you, but he’d usually get embarrassed and storm off if you dared to say anything.

“You’re pathetic, you know? Being this submissive for an omega, are you sure you’re not a beta? It’d make more sense.” You bit your lip when Bakugo pressed a kiss to your neck, only hesitating a moment before he started sucking a mark onto your skin. His words bounced right off of you because all you could focus on was how hot he was and how he’d subconsciously put his thigh between your legs and thank fuck you were on scent blockers, or you’d never hear the end of it.

“Really, you aren’t even going to try and defend yourself? You’re even weaker than I thought.” A growl next to your ear made you shiver, and Katsuki pushed away with a snarl when he was satisfied. He cursed at you again and warned you ‘not to tell anyone or he’d kick your ass’ (he wouldn’t) before he walked away, leaving you to walk home with your head completely in the clouds.

“What took you so fucking long, huh idiot?” Katsuki was on you the second you appeared in the dream, pulling you down into a rather ferocious kiss before you could say anything. He bit your lip when you didn’t open your mouth fast enough, swallowing any protests you would have made, and continued to kiss you until you were dizzy. “I’ve been waiting two hours…” He pulled away to kiss under your jaw, and if you didn’t know him so well you’d miss the insecure tone in his voice.

“Sorry, Midoriya wanted-” You stopped when Katsuki growled, biting down so hard you were surprised he didn't draw blood.

“Why the fuck are you saying his name here, huh? Are you tryna piss me off?” He pulled away to sneer at you. You opened your mouth to explain, but the words died in your throat when he unzipped your hoodie, and any coherent thought you had went out the window when he started to kiss your neck.

Everything was ready. The lounge room was set up, complete with snacks, drinks, and stationery for you and your friends to work on the project. They were meant to be here any second, and you couldn’t help but hover near the door to your apartment. You weren’t used to having people over and it still put you on edge having others in your space. But that thought left your head when a knock sounded on your door. You quickly opened it and were almost knocked over by Denki and Mina engulfing you in a hug.

“Thanks so much for hosting bro!”

“Awww you laid out all these snacks and stuff too! An omega’s gonna be really lucky to have you one day Y/n!” They pushed inside. Denki closed the door as Mina oohed and aahed over the setup, their praise had a slight blush rising to your face as you sheepishly rubbed your neck. Sero was next, quickly hugging you before he joined Denki and Mina, then Katsuki and Kirishima last. The blonde pushed past you without saying hello, but Kiri pulled you into a hug so tight you couldn’t breathe for a second, and was complimenting the setup as you took a seat. You tried to sit next to Mina, but Denki let out a whine and the pair was pulling you down between them before you had time to protest. Denki immediately leaned on you once you were settled. Katsuki couldn’t focus on the project, how could he, when his two dipshit friends were all over his mate. And you weren’t even doing anything to stop them! In fact, you were leaning into their hugs and giggling at every stupid joke they made! It had Katsuki fuming. Kirishima was the only one close enough to smell the angry shift in his scent, and he glanced between his friend and you, slowly putting the pieces together. You really had no idea what was happening, but Denki’s head was on your shoulder, and Mina’s arm around your waist as she asked questions about the project, giggling and pressing a kiss to your cheek whenever you got confused, which happened more than you’d like to admit. The blonde gritted his teeth when Mina’s hand went to your thigh, you were his! Nobody else should ever be touching you like that! You should know better! So when you excused yourself to grab something from your room, of course he made up some excuse about needing the bathroom so he could follow you.

The door to your room closed with a click, and you quickly spun around, expecting to see Mina or Denki, anyone except Katsuki to be honest.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” He was seeing red at this point. He cornered you and made you stumble back until your waist hit your desk.

“Uh- getting more pens-?” You held out the pack of pens with a confused look on your face that only made Katsuki angrier. How were you so stupid? And so fucking cute when you were- he cut off that thought, he needed to focus on yelling at you. Not the way your brows furrowed and how you nervously bite your lip as you waited for him to say something. Wait- were you blushing? Fuck, maybe he should-

“Katsuki? Are you oka-“

“Shut the fuck up, dipshit.” He snarled. Then, catching you both off guard, he leaned forward and kissed you. Your eyes fluttered closed immediately. He’d only kissed you in your dreams, which was nothing compared to this, and you hesitantly placed your hands on his waist. His hands went to your hair to pull you closer, tugging it until you got the message and parted your lips for him. Katsuki let out a hum of approval as he deepened the kiss, why hadn’t he done this sooner? You couldn’t focus on anything other than how much Katsuki tasted like caramel, he didn’t taste like caramel in the dreams. You couldn’t help but whine when he pulled back. Another insistent tug on your hair had you tilting your head back, and Katsuki didn’t waste any time kissing over your neck. You were so lost in the feeling you almost missed the words he growled against your skin.

“You should know better, you’re mine. Other people shouldn’t be fucking touching you like that.”

“Do you think they’re like…. Finally-” Mina made a hand gesture that had Denki cackling, even Kiri cracked a smile.

“I hope so, it’s getting hard to watch all the back and forth.” Sero sighed, dropped his pen, and stretched.

“Yeah, have you seen how mad Bakubro gets though? It’s pretty fun to push his buttons like this!” Denki grinned as he leaned his head on Mina’s shoulder, and she wrapped her arm around his waist.

“I don’t know… Bakugo’s uh… stubborn, to put it nicely.”

“Your scent is weird… are you wearing a different perfume?” Mina leaned her head on your shoulder, arms wrapped around your waist as you glanced at Katsuki. After whatever the fuck had happened in your room, he’d gone back to acting like he hated you, so, you’d kept letting Denki and Mina do whatever they wanted. He had his eyes fixated on the work, and you turned back to Mina with a smile.

“Oh, sorry about that! I forgot to refill my scent blockers and my doctor’s not available until next week.”

“Don’t be sorry, bro! It’s nice, like really, really nice!” Denki came up behind you, throwing a quick glance at Katsuki before he leaned forward, crooning and rubbing his cheek over your scent gland, Mina doing the same a moment later. The pen Katsuki was holding snapped, his angry scent pumping out in waves as he glared daggers into the book in front of him, all too aware of you laughing.

You were hyper-aware of how strong your scent was, this was the longest you’d gone without scent blockers since you’d presented, and you’d lit a scented candle to try and cover it up. It hadn’t really worked, maybe you should light some incense-

“Y/n! Sorry we’re early!” Mina’s hand on your shoulder broke you from your thoughts, and you shook your head before you smiled. Denki cut you off before you could apologize about your scent.

“Damn Y/n! It smells like you baked cookies- oh my god did you bake-”

“Don’t be stupid, babe, it’s just their scent.” Mina shoved him inside, shaking her head as she followed and closed the door behind her.

“Oh! Of course!” Denki nodded, and he and Mina linked arms with you. They walked you over to the couch and sat you all down with grins on their faces.

“Uh… guys-?” You didn’t trust that look, it never leads to anything good.

“Well, since the project is like, 99.5% done-” Mina started, hand coming up to play with your hair.

“We thought we deserved a reward!” Denki interrupted, reaching into his bag and producing a blunt. You felt your own grin forming.

“Oh my god- is that from-”

“Shinso! You know he sells the best stuff on campus, I decided to splurge for my bros!” Denki looked incredibly pleased with himself, and you couldn’t help but tackle the blonde in a hug.

“Oh my god Denki, you’re the best!”

The three of you were blazed by the time the others got there. Sero happily bounced over to share the blunt, while Katsuki and Kiri just sighed and sat down with you. Katsuki’s eyes instantly zoned in on where you were lying on Mina and Denki on the couch. He was oddly silent as he tried to keep his cool, the nagging thoughts that had always been there slowly got stronger. He’d always had to be strong, people perceived him as weak just because of his dynamic, so he’d rejected the thought of being with an alpha, hoping for a beta or omega. Or you. You never made a big deal out of your dynamic, and always treated him as an equal. Then the dreams started. He loved you, he really did! But his whole reputation would go down the drain if he was claimed by an alpha, especially one with such a weak scent and mild presence. So…. he pretended to hate you in public because the two of you had your dreams, where nobody could judge him! Even if they did pale in comparison to real life. But lately… he couldn’t stop wondering… were you getting tired of waiting? With the way you were acting… the thought made his stomach turn and his canines come out. Especially since you had run out of blockers. Your scent getting stronger and stronger as the days went by. You were his alpha! You shouldn’t be scenting other people! Especially omegas! And you certainly shouldn’t be laying on them while you were ignoring him! You hadn’t even said hello to him! You were too busy getting high with those assholes like you didn't belong to him! You were his, it wasn’t fair!

Mina was the last out of the apartment. She kissed your cheek and winked at you as the door closed. The exhaustion set in as you leaned against the door.

“What the fuck was that?” Katsuki growled and made you startled when you saw him by the table. You only shrugged as you went to pack up the stuff on the couch.

“Denki got us some weed because the project was done-”

“Not that, dickhead! They were all over you!” He marched over to you, trying to ignore how good you smelled up close.

“And? We’re not-” You responded, and Katsuki was shoving you before he realized, ignoring the way you yelped as you fell on the couch. You sprawled on your back and glaring up at him.

“Katsuki! What the fuck!” Katsuki didn’t reply, eyes traveling over your vulnerable form. Flush rose to his face as he realized how provocative the position was, causing warmth to pool in his tummy. If kissing was so much better in reality, what would it be like to be inside you? Feel you clench around him and pull his hair when he hit your sweet spot? Would your thighs shake the same in real life when he just kept going? The omega didn’t even realize his scent had changed, he just licked his lips and stared at you with hooded eyes, fuck he wanted-

“Are you okay? You zoned out.” Fuck, when had you gotten up? You were so close now, your scent overwhelming. He never wanted you to go on blockers again.

“Fuck, Katsuki! Katsuki! Are you in heat?” It finally dawned on you. Katsuki’s scent had taken on a sweeter tone it didn’t usually have, and with the way he kept zoning out, it was obvious. Plus thoughts of him on top of you that wouldn’t leave your brain alone. Your question snapped him out of his daze, and the omega snarled at you, stepping back and stumbling when a jolt of pain went through him.

“Fuck off, like you could trigger-” His voice cut off as another wave of pain went through him, causing you to reached out to steady him without thinking. The omega was going to let out a growl but it quickly changed to a whine as it escaped his mouth. You pulled your hand back like it had burned, although your mate’s temperature was so high it wasn’t out of the question. You took two steps back and froze when a feral snarl ripped through the room, dark red eyes pinning you in your place.

“He-hey Katsuki…” Your voice stopped his growling, and it took every ounce of self-control you had to stay coherent as he advanced, your rut already trying to cloud your judgment. Your eyes darted around the room, maybe you could make it to the bathroom? Then Katsuki could ride out his heat and you could talk about it? yeah. Katsuki was only a foot away from you now, the grin he had on was somehow more unsettling than the snarl, and you shook your head to get some of your resolve back. Okay, three, two, one-

You made it maybe ten centimeters before Katuski caught you, and pushed you back down on the couch. He wasted no time sitting on your lap and tilting your face up to look into his eyes.

“You’re not getting away from me, Alpha. I know you want this. I should have done this months ago.” Sincerity shone through your omega’s lidded eyes, and you felt your small shred of resolve shrink away even more. Your hands flew to his chest to push him away.

“Ka-Katsuki it’s just- just your heat, you don’t mean-“

“Don’t tell me what I do and don’t mean, alpha.” Katsuki was back to growling at you. His hands grabbed your wrists, pinned them down, and used his knees to keep them in place. He went back to cupping your face, red eyes boring into yours as he thought of what to say and a growl leaving him whenever you dared to look away. You were so, so obnoxiously pretty, it made it even harder to focus. Katsuki kept getting distracted by little details, like how your eyes shone and you kept biting your lip.

“You’re so fuckin stupid, ya know that? Of course, I fuckin want you, you’re my alpha- I don’t… I don’t care what other people think anymore, I just want you.” Katsuki’s tone was softer than you expected, and you could only gape at him as a blush quickly rose to your face. You knew he didn’t hate you, but hearing him say that lifted a weight off your shoulders you’d been carrying for who knows how long. The moment passed, all the softness went away as Katsuki leaned down to kiss you, and this time you kissed him back without any reservations.

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katsukikitten · 3 years

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Hello friends! Here is my contribution to the Bakugou Birthday Bash! The master link will be linked here ! Please enjoy my bit of an angsty fic! And all of the other art and works that are on the master list! Enjoy the big bakugou blow out and remember to leave a comment on your favorite pieces! Happy birthday ya shitty man! (Lowkey become 3d please)

Warning: he's 28 btw 😂 (my fic says so also)

It shouldn't be this fucking hard to get groceries and booze. It's a quick and easy errand. Everything already pre-ordered for an important birthday that just needed to be picked up. And yet here you were crying in your car trying to get it together before the attendant asked for the order name. Honestly you had texted out "I can't do this today. Sorry." Several times before deleting it, telling yourself not to hit send. But you would have to be having the worst mental day of your life wouldn't you? Today of all days, how fucking selfish of you.

Especially with the amount of time and effort you and Kirishima had put into this idea. Since New Year's actually, months and months of planning after the two of you had gotten shit faced at Denki and Mina's new years party, creating the brain child. All after bonding over switching patrol partners six months before, you had gotten Bakugou and he had gotten Ashido. Kirishima and yourself giggle over stupid things to the side of the party, people watching as you took shots. Kirishima points towards a normally grumpy blonde.

"Wow I think he's actually having fun." You snort, as you watch Bakugou hide his rare cat smile behind a sip of his beer as Mina makes Denki the butt of a joke.

"He actually loves parties. He never says it so people just think he's a wet blanket." Kirishima laughs, pouring the two of you another shot. Bakugou lets out a particularly loud laugh after 'Dunce Face' proves Mina's point. I guess that would be the time that it started.

When you started to fall. His laugh makes your cheeks deepen in hue and burn, to want to hear it again, to watch it again and learn all of the other sides of your patrol partner that he obviously only reserved for his closest friends.

"Let's throw him a great birthday party." You say, holding up your shot as a devilish smile spreads over sharp teeth. The mountainous man clinks your shot glass before he adds.

"Let's." In unison the two of you down the burning liquid as the plan comes into fruition.

Four months, four months and nineteen days of you thinking of nothing but your patrol partner with whom you got extremely close with since New Year's. So why? Why today of all days were you struggling? Why would normal everyday tasks feel more as if you were wading through mud than the breeze they should have been? You flip down the visor, looking yourself in the eye through little square mirror as you grit your teeth hissing

"Get your shit together."

Your little pep talk helps you get the several cakes and the cart full of booze that everyone requested, planning to make this the best birthday ever. Helping Kirishima set his house up with decorations, setting out the snacks, catering and even pouring some drinks as guests began to arrive to set down their gifts and help with the last minute touches before hiding. Masking through the pit in your stomach as you smiled at all of your friends as they poured in through Kirishima's door. Through the weighted emptiness you felt as each one wrapped you into a tight hug, already praising you and Kirishima for the amazing effort, that Bakugou would be so surprised when it was more than just you and Kirishima here. . Finally you had to go and get the guest of honor just before sundown to catch him before he went to bed. A much needed breather from the constant smiling and forcing a laugh that everyone thought sounded genuine.

Enjoying the silence of the evening train as it pulled you across town to the unsuspecting blonde. And maybe you could have made it through the night from your shitty pep talk or at least through getting the freshly 28 year old to his party but instead you catch your reflection in the window. Your facial features weighted with exhaustion, shoulders hunched allowing your body to continue to produce cortisol. Tears prick your eyes as you deep low, too low. Remembering everything and nothing all at once, steeping in guilt as you beg yourself for just a few more hours. That the depression episode can happen when you're home and alone, after the party goes off without a hitch. Tears fall anyway and they do all the way to Bakugou's until you finally get enough control to step out of yourself for a moment. Ringing the doorbell several times as a smile is plastered on your face, the door swings open. Bakugou's eyes narrow as they take you in, he notices that something is off. Your smile is a little too wide, your eyes rimmed red but he says nothing about it. Instead he lets his initial anger come forth.

"Oi! I told you to fuckin' text me when you were on the train so I could meet you at the station!" He growls, slamming his door shut and pocketing his keys. Deadly and sweaty hands deep in the pockets of his leather jacket as his palms itch to hold onto something else. Garnet eyes track your own hands as you reach over your head stretching.

"Yea yea, I hear you Dad." You tease giving him a look, "I still made it okay."

"Kirishima should have come instead of you that fuckin hair for brains." He snarls keeping pace with you as he always does on patrol.

"I know Dad must be sad cause his favorite didn't come to pick him up." You try not to sound dejected, nudging him in the ribs to distract from the crack in your voice, "Happy birthday ya big lug."

Bakugou cuts you a glare, mind racing before his barks out a "Thanks."

Comfortable silence stretches between the two of you before you two hit the train station, passing a corner store.

"Was shitty hair burning dinner? Do I need to stop for back up?" His thumb hooks over his shoulder towards the neon as he stands idle waiting for you to jog your memory. Kirishima had burned the last friend's dinner making Bakugou so angry he walked six blocks to make something that was 'FUCKIN EDIBLE!' while you tried to air out his apartment. You laugh loudly, genuinely for the first time that day causing Bakugou's shoulders to sag with relief. In the ten months he had been working with you he had only seen you faking a smile or laugh once or twice. Then the time after that you were absent from work the next day or two forcing him to patrol with Denki but worse yet...making him worry.

"Guess I'll grab something just in case." He gave you his back so you wouldn't see his face or the faint blush that dusted his cheeks.

"No, no! I ordered out this time. From that famous chef you like." Bakugou glares your way, digging in his back pocket for his wallet.

"How much." He demands through gritted teeth while you show him the palms of your hands in surrender.

"Woah woah! It's your birthday gift! You can't pay me back for dinner! I'd sooner burn the money before I'd accept it from you!" Your watch dings with a message from Kirishima asking for an ETA. You grab onto Bakugou's hand pulling him along into a run as you shout over your shoulder.

"We're gonna be late!"

Oh how Bakugou wished you hadn't done that, he was already struggling to keep his heart beat even when you were around and now to grab onto him. To pull him along in a hurry like those cheesy insta posts that couples did on their "grand adventure" together. He swallows the lump in his throat as he reminds himself that you are nothing more than his patrol partner. His friend at best.

Even though the train was mostly empty Bakugou stood closely by you, as he always did when the two of you were in a crowded space. He had seen how most men took advantage of the situation and he hated the idea of that happening to you although he knew you were more than capable of handling it on your own. Hell you could kick even his ass but he would die before ever admitting that. Instead he watches you talk about what you ordered for dinner and how you got the cake from that bakery Sato works part time at, the same one he got your birthday cake from but he doesn't hear a word. Instead all he can see is the golden light from the setting sun worshiping you. Kissing your skin to make it glow, giving your eyes a hue that makes his heart fall into his stomach and illuminating you in a true light. A radiant ethereal thing is what you were and Bakugou was just lucky enough to be standing by you. So out of it he doesn't realize the two of you are at your stop.

"Uh Suki?" Your voice is soft paired with the setting sun has him acting weird. He leans closer to you, pulled by some invisible force before he stops himself as he watches you look up at him beneath long lashes.

"You okay?" You ask almost nervously from his proximity, the smell of spice and caramel wrap around you making you feel warm and fuzzy. Temporarily making you forget that you were trying to act on the train, making you relax as you just talked to Bakugou. He sucks his teeth as he picks up your bag to sling over his shoulder.

"Yea but you were gonna forget your whole damn purse like you always do." He huffs, this time he was the one pulling at your hand in a rush before the doors closed to trap you two on the train. His hand feels warm in yours, his grip tight as he drags you along before pulling you within his sight, another habit of his you happened to notice. Almost reluctantly he lets go of you hand as Kirishima's house comes into view.

"We better have a good time tonight patrol Princess or you owe me a special birthday gift." He laughs causing you to roll your eyes at his stupid nickname that stuck after your first day with him, adamant that the two of you take your route instead of his it was a huge argument. But it was a good thing he listened to the "princess", it put the two of you smack dab in the middle of a robbery. You stick out your tongue.

"Trust me. You're gonna have a good time!" You push him up the steps as he bats away your hands. Opening the front door before everyone jumps out of various and bad hiding spots.

"SURPRISE!!" All of the alumni of class A and some of B shout, a select few already slurring their words. Bakugou's scowl turns into a smirk before he looks over his shoulder at you.

"Aw you did this to me?" His voice is teasing but his eyes almost sparkle, you nod encouraging him to go deeper into the party. As he does people flock to him laughing and yelling out happy birthday until he's sick of hearing it. All the while your smile wanes with the night. Until an hour in that heavy episode hits you full force. Numbness setting in where happiness should be, rotting as it turns to shame and guilt as you watch your friend, your crush, enjoy his night. Bringing a glass bottle to his lips as he talks with Kirishima, who then presses a shot into his hands. Bodies dancing to the house music that beat out of the speakers competing with chatter and laughter.

It felt weird to watch everyone truly enjoying themselves while you felt low. It felt more as if you were standing outside of the house, looking in through the window to see everyone enjoying themselves, no one even knowing who you were as you stared in.

You felt distant, alone. What a shitty way to feel in a room full of people, none of it being their fault and so the guilt pressed harder. Eyes watering as they lingered on the blonde who deserved this celebration and more. Making you decide to give the best birthday gift of them all.

To slip away upstairs and onto the roof, to give the room space to breathe when you felt like suffocating.

Crying to no one but the moon.

And no one noticed. Two hours slip by before Kirishima insists that Bakugou make a wish and eat cake before everyone gets too drunk too. The entire house drunkenly sings happy birthday but Bakugou notices a voice missing. Yours that's just a touch off key, not to mention he didn't hear you say the stupid nickname 'Suki' where his name should be in the song. Plus you weren't one to miss out on dessert. For as long as Bakugou has been working with you, you never turned down the opportunity for sweets. Whether that was taking the long way back to the agency to try to catch a certain street vendor or to hover by the deserts at a party to pick the very best treat.

And if it was a birthday party, you never could shut up that y'all could not leave until after they blew out the candles and made a wish.

His eyes linger for a second longer, making sure he didn't miss you before his heart sinks. He takes in a sharp inhale, thinks on his wish and blows out the candles.

Meanwhile you hear the cheers of everyone down stairs and sob into your knees. You missed your favorite part of birthdays. Of hoping they make a wish that comes true, of watching their face as they think of something quickly or how some people tear up when they finally realize just how loved they are on their birthday.

It isn't long after that do you hear the sound of combat boots on shingles. Whipping your head up in the direction of the sound. Stomach clenching with guilt as you watch Bakugou walking towards you with a slice of cake.

"Brought ya some cake, since I didn't hear you sing off key to me." He says sinking down beside you as you furiously wipe at your tears.

"I'm-um."

"You don't gotta explain yourself to me." He snarls as you stare dumbly at your cake, "You know that."

"I know…" Silence passes slowly, the moon shines overhead and the party carries on below.

"Well, I'm waiting!" Bakugou says dramatically, "You gonna sing or am I gonna have to sing to myself?"

"Oh." It makes you giggle a bit before you blush, realizing he is serious. You take a deep breath before singing "just off key" when you don't, to him.

"Sukiiiiii!" Relief washes over his features when he hears the dumb ass name, "Happy birthday to youuuuuu!"

"Okay, now you can eat the damn cake." He grunts, his smile never wavering as he looks to the empty street below. You follow his eyes, chewing the inside of your lip, setting the cake down.

"What'd you wish for…" Curiosity gets the better of you and earns his intense gaze. He smirks, scoffing at the end.

"You always say you shouldn't tell or it won't come true." He laughs at your pout, before he finally admits "I wished for courage."

With a furrowed brow you give him a puzzled look, he just holds your gaze.

"Why? You're like the bravest hero I know!" Bakugou can hear the truth in your voice, you aren't saying it just to fucking stroke his ego.

You actually meant it, making this conversation that much harder.

"Yea except when it comes to this one thing I want to do. Its fuckin easy and I've done it hundreds of times just as I'm about to do it I fucking back down cause I'm probably fuckin reading into things too much." He leans in closer, again his smell mesmerizes you, causing your body to visibly relax, "Too much of a fuckin bitch, thinking she doesn't want me like I want her. So I wished for the courage to follow through. To fuckin' just do it."

Your heart is racing out of your chest before one of his hands finds the nape of your neck pulling you into a feverish kiss. Teeth gnashing from the passion, lips perfectly modeling to the other before tongues lightly dance around one another. Lengthening seconds into hours with just a few head tilts and plush lips. You moan into his mouth, he pulls away, eyes clouded with lust as a string of spit connects your tongues. He pants, face flushed and his hand warm, almost burning at the nape of your neck, the shingle by his hand charred from restraint as he pants out.

"I wished for you."

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xtodorcki · 3 years

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hiii hope your having an amazing day :) do you make headcanons? if you do and if you don't mind can i request headcanons for Izuku, Bakugo, and Denki about being in a secret relationship (i really love your stories about characters being in a secret relationship) and them accidentally outing their relationship because something happened (you can choose what happened) thank you so much!! also if you dont do headcanons you can choose one from the three on the imagine ❤️ I'm sorry if this is confusing 😅

“Secret Relationships,” Midoriya, Bakugou and Denki headcanon

YES IM GLAD YOU REQUESTED THIS UGH, I gotta do my sweet baby Bakugou first🥺

Summary: having a secret relationship with one of the guys and it’s get leaked.

Each section would probably be a little short, I apologize in advance🥺

Warnings: none!

Bakugou:

The relationship between you and Bakugou was always strange but once the students had to move on campus in the dorms, it turned into a whole different story.

The secret meetups late at night in his room, turned into nothing more than a secret relationship. The way your sleep schedule was beyond screwed up from being up late in his room and having to wake up early to go back to your room before anyone noticed.

It had been going on for months so by now you were used to the secrets and sneaking around along with barely having any sleep the next day while in class.

The more the relationship progressed, the more Bakugou would steal quick glances at you and even when you were in the kitchen with the other students, he would purposely slide behind you and touching your back in the process.

One day in particular, the class had decided to have a game night and he wasn’t too thrilled about joining in. He had tried to convince you to come back to his room but you had told him it would make things obvious if only the two of you were absent.

He huffed, at this point he didn’t really care about the class nor their opinions on anything. He was a ball of fire afterall so when he saw you sitting with the class as they gathered up board games, he was over with keeping things a secret, he wanted it to be known that you were his and he wanted you upstairs in his room.

“I don’t wanna play this stupid game night.” Bakugou said in front of everyone but he was directing it towards you and you tried to ignore him.

“That’s fine, you don’t have to be here dude.” Kirishima patted his back, sitting down at the table and he huffed out a breath dramatically, standing there with his arms crossed over his chest.

“I’m not talking to any of you idiots.. Y/N.” He said your name sternly, like he was giving you a direct order by the look of his red eyes.

“Why are you so worried about Y/N being here with us?” One of the classmates mentioned and you had cursed under your breath, Bakugou was acting like a child.

“Because I want my girlfriend upstairs with me.” Bakugou angrily said, everyone growing quiet and you had gulped the lump in your throat, well there goes the secret.

Everyone’s eyes had landed on you and your cheeks turned a dark shade of red before you slide the chair back and stood up. You have never felt this embarasssed in your life, he could’ve done this any other time in a completely different way but of course the asshole had to make everything a big deal.

“No way,” Denki mumbled, trying to hold the laugh that was begging to come out.

You dismissed yourself, walking over to where Bakugou was and punched his arm as hard as you could, cursing under your breath and he smirked while wrapping his arm around your shoulders, winking back at the rest of the class.

“God, you’re so fucking embarrassing, Katsuki.” You muttered, following him to the elevator to go up and he tugged you closer.

“Oh shut up, you love it.”

As you two waited for the elevator, you couldn’t help the feel the classes eyes on the both of you. It was even more humiliating as you had to wait for the doors to slide open. You heard a few of them whisper about you two being a thing, some had mentioned how obvious it was and some mentioned had you two were complete opposites.

Bakugou obviously didn’t care, instead he liked to annoy everyone, especially you. So hearing people whisper about had fed onto the asshole ego he had, making his large hand grab your chin and give you a rough kiss on the lips in front of everyone.

The way your face was completely red at this point and all he did was give the classmates a evil grin before dragging you into the elevator and pushing the button for his floor.

“Why can’t you ever be casual?”

“Do you not know me? I’m far from casual.” He nudged you gently, laughing at your tomato red face and moved his thumb to brush across your cheek.

“Yeah, clearly.”

Denki:

You had a crush on Denki for what seemed like forever. Since the first moment you met him on the first day of school till now. It was pretty obvious how much you liked him. Eventually you became bold enough to ask him to hang out.

Now you two have been dating for only a few weeks, you both had agreed to keep it private to enjoy the privacy and the time alone before the classmates end up finding out.

Of course you knew Denki a little too well at this point, you knew he would end up slipping up the secret sooner or later but it didn’t entirely bother you that it’ll happen.

And you were right, after a training exercise and having to go through some obstacle course that Aizawa had set up, he had sparked a fuse and as his brain suffered a shortage, his mouth had instantly opened and talked about you.

You couldn’t help but be over protective when he did go through that shortage phase, quickly taking care of him and making sure he was comfortable was a habit you picked up.

“So pretty.” He muttered as he reached for you in front of everyone and you froze in your place until he had wrapped his arms around you, clinging onto your body.

Your cheeks flushed, grabbing onto his body and holding him up straight so he didn’t lose his balance. He continued to mutter words like how you’re so pretty and he even slipped up how he was lucky to have you.

“Aww, Denki is in love.” Sero had laughed at his state, making you roll your eyes and become more protective.

“Nothing wrong with that.” You admitted, stroking your fingers through his hair and dragged him over to sit down.

His head had rested on top of yours, his tall frame giving you a tight hug and you had choked on the air you were breathing on from how openly clingy he was acting in front of the entire class including Mr. Aizawa.

“Is there something you’re not telling us?” Midoriya had teased, the smirk on his face made you grow embarrassed.

“No.”

“Yes, we are.” Denki cut you off, his arms still around yours and the goofy smile on his face only got bigger.

“Y/N is mine. Only mine, I don’t want to see- I don’t want to see any of you near... what’s mine.” He managed to stumble out, his face turning blank like he had forgotten what he was talking about.

“Jesus,” You laughed, putting your hand over his mouth, glancing at your classmates.

You stayed quiet, dragging him away from the rest of the class and forced him to drink some water and sit down on a chair to relax until he went back to his normal state.

You will admit that he was cute and the way he openly told everyone what was his, which was you, had made your heart flutter.

“You’re lucky you’re cute, Denki.”

“Am I?”

Midoriya:

It had taken forever for Izuku to catch onto your hints on liking him and wanting to hang out with him more. Of course he was very oblivious and didn’t catch on for weeks, even months before you got frustrated and had been straight forward with him.

The both of you being completely shy balls made everything a lot more difficult, the hints he threw at you and the hints your threw at him had completely flew over both of your heads, it was quite ridiculous.

You knew Midoriya wasn’t going to make the first move, you knew he was too big of a anxiety nut to even be bold enough to tell you to your face that he likes you in ways that was more than friends. So you did it on your own.

It hadn’t even been a week of you two officially dating until Izuku slipped it up to Todoroki when ranting about how amazing you were and how much he loved watching your quirk in action.

Once he had revealed the secret, he had told Todoroki to keep his mouth shut and not talk about it again but later that day, Izuku slipped up to another one of your classmates, Ashido.

It wasn’t long until he had slipped up to the whole entire class and now everyone knew that you two were a fresh couple. The side comments the students would make to you both and embarrass the both you, making the shyness in you two grow and cause you to stutter to no end.

“I think you two are cute!” Ashido had mentioned, trying to assure you that it wasn’t a big deal that everyone already knew.

“You knew Midoriya can’t keep a secret for long.” She commented, making you laugh and agree to what she said.

You couldn’t blame him though, he was a little too excited to be dating his crush that he couldn’t help but talk about you constantly to all his friends. He couldn’t help but stare at you and want to talk about how pretty you are and the characteristics he liked most about you.

It was in his nature, he was proud and lucky that he just had that urge to tell the whole world about you and it made butterflies explode in your stomach and it also made you want to kiss him desperately but you decided to not do that in front of everyone.

“I’m sorry, I know you didn’t want to tell anyone right away.” He mumbled towards you, the look of guilt washing over his features and you shook your head, embracing him in a tight hug.

“Don’t be sorry! I’m glad you told people.”

ANNND finished, I’m sorry it’s short. I usually go longer when it’s one character at a time but I hope it’s good🤧

PLSSSS send in more my hero requests!! I’m obsessed

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shanitani · 3 years

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hi omg 🥺 i love your work! could you maybe do something with Denki , where his friends are taking more and more of his time and his girl/boy/theyfriend has started to get tired of being blown off ? so they fight and he keeps making excuses ? maybe she finds comfort in bakugou or shoto !

a: Hi! Thank you so much and thank you for being so patient. Sorry for the wait I haven’t been motivated to write:( Hopefully I got close to what to requested haha(I’m so bad at writing angst)

Includes : denki x fem reader & shoto if you look close enough

contains: angst, mentions of a panic attack

Denki has always been a nice person. No one hates him, despises nor look at him with disgust(Well, except Bakugou). He would always put others first, it was rare if he ever said no to anyone. He had an amazing, funny, intelligent, oblivious yet flirtatious personality.

So when he asked you out, you swore you almost short circuited. And when you said yes? he definitely short circuited.

Your boyfriend never failed to surprise you, it was something new everyday. whether that be a flower that reminded him of you or just a kiss on the cheek on the way to the common area.

However, as the months went on it started getting more and more like a struggle to grasp your boyfriends attention. You admired how thoughtful and caring he was to his friends, but you starting feeling less and less like a girlfriend and more like an aquaintance.

Don’t get me wrong, he loved you and he still managed to make time for you. But everything ticked off as you saw him with Jirou when you needed him the most.

It was a terrible day. you were emotionally tired and drained from the week, all you wanted to do was cuddle next to your boyfriend and feel loved.

“Denki, come to my dorm pls?” you set your phone down onto your desk and rubbed your (e/c) eyes. Tears prickling at your eyes from pure frustration in results of the week. You waited looking at the luminous screen, waiting for his much needed reply.

Seen: Now

10 minutes turned into 20, that turned into 50 and soon you realized he wasn’t going to respond nor come to your rescue when you needed him the most.

Shutting your phone down harshly onto your bed, you suffocated yourself in pillows and let your tears stain onto them in replace of your boyfriends body. It felt exhausting, you were the only one making an effort into this relationship while Denki? was on thin fucking ice. Soon enough you cried for so long you could no longer cry anymore and ended up passing out from exhaustion. God, you were so de-hydrated, but it felt so good for you finally to release all of the pent up anger onto your bed.

The sun melted onto your (s/c) skin making an imaginary blanket of warmth onto you. Fluttering your eyes open, puffy eyed and drunk from the much needed rest, it only took you a few minutes to register your full senses and remember what happened last night.

Your once happy state turned into exhaustion once again, this time towards your uncapable and unavailable boyfriend. Checking your phone once again, there were no notifications, at least the ones that you unbearably wanted.

You sighed again rubbing your temple and taking in the morning sun drifting off your window seal. No point in sulking around. you thought to yourself attempting to make good of yet another horrible day.

Pulling a hoodie over your head absent mindely thinking, it was Denki’s that he gave to you a few months ago. iconic isn’t it, out of the millions of clothing pieces you own, you managed to pull the one of few clothing items your boyfriend gave to you.

Heading off into the commons room to grab your favorite icecream(That is, if Sero hadn’t ate it all) it was a struggle to drag your feet towards other humans and furthermore interact with them.

But what you hadn’t expected, was your boyfriend and Jirou laid out onto the couch heads side by side. That was the last straw, anger bled through your body rapidly, your chest was burning at the sight. Your limbs reacted before your mind could process the scene above you, harshly nudging Denki awakening him from his sleep.

“w-what.. oh hi baby what’s up?” Denki yawned blinking out the dreamy white film that had resulted from his puffy eyes of slumber. Once finally clearly seeing your emotions, he had immediately sobered up, unfourtanetely not soon enough for your comfort whatsoever.

“I don’t ask for much Kaminari, I let everything slide. EVERYTHING” you started to choke on your own words staring at the speechless yet confused Denki, that only made you more furious.

“Woah- babe, what’s wrong? i’m here” he extended his hand out to your shoulder to which you flinched away and moved back making his heart drop to his stomach.

“That’s the thing, you’re not here. At least for me you’re not” you scoffed looking at Jirou’s limp-less body slung over the couch with a controller wrapped around her stomach unaware of the full blown yelling you were doing.

You rubbed your cold shaking hand over your eyes trying to control the now labored breathing you were unaware of until now.

“Y/n.. please babe calm down.” you scoffed at his ignorance toward your feelings. He couldn’t be this oblivious could he?

“If it was only that easy Denki, to calm down after the boy who promised to always be there for me couldn’t even fufill that task yesterday night when I needed you the most. The leaving me on seen part hurt, but this? this is far by the worse.” you could feel hot tears stream down your face and onto your hoodie, your heart beating fast yet time going so slow. You were humiliated right now, being so vulnerable in such an open area where anyone can come by. That’s what made you take off back to your dorm with your fist still tightly clenched; damn near making fingertip imprints onto your palms.

Denki sat there astonished at your words & mouth gaped slightly opened. Trying to comprehend what just happened, it finally clicked.

“Oh my god I forgot to go check on Y/n” he sighed sitting on the edge of the couch cursing at himself. He knew he fucked up, and even worse he fucked up by being with another girl. He fell defeated and could only feel the heat radiating off your body, pathetic. He can’t even bring himself to go back to your room and apologize. Not yet, you needed your space and he doesn’t blame you.

Walking back to your dorm room felt similar to “the walk of shame”, another day feeling like shit and you had nobody to talk to. Your eyes fell low to hide the bloodshot red in your pupils attracting any unwanted attention from students passing by. Stopping in your tracks as a hand went to your shoulder, you were ready to react to your senseless boyfriend until you recognized the familiar scent.

“Y/N? are you okay?” It was Shoto, one of your many friends. You couldn’t bare to look him into the eyes, only muttering out a soft “no” before he embraced you into his arms. This shocked the both of you, when the hell did Shoto get comfortable with showing compassion? he couldn’t even tell you that.

“Hey it’s okay i’m here for you. Come in my dorm room we can talk, yeah?” he motioned you into his comforting room and sat you down onto his bed where you expressed all of the emotions you’ve been feeling for the past week while he sat there ears open ready to help you with any problem coming toward your way.

And for once that week, you felt safe & comforted.

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cherrytaye · 3 years

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Hey could you do headcanons for shinso, bakugo, kirishima, and denki (separate) for moving to America and having a random roommate (fem or gender neutral) that’s really hyper and sweet and caring but will also kick someone’s ass and they boys end up falling in love with the roommate and they become a couple and chose to stay in America? Like after they graduate UA and are like College age or aged up lol! If you don’t mind!! Thank youuu!!!

MY FIRST REQUEST YAY 🤸🏻‍♀️

I didn't write all of this myself. Only about half of this writing is actually mine. A friend and I collaborated on this project so the writing style is a bit different. I hope this will satisfy your request. It's was so much fun to write. Enjoy 😄

Warning: there is some cussing in this but besides that, we all good 😘

Denki Kaminari

Very eager to move to America, I mean - it's so different!!!! The people are so nice! (and the girls are really /really/ cute)

So when he's told that he's getting partnered up with a random person, he's exited to see who!

Maybe it'll be a chill dude that he can play video games, maybe they'll be a potential future best bro, maybe - maybe...

Maybe it'll be a girl...

With scattered expectations, he unlocks the room and awkwardly walks through the door, and there you are.

you stand there, and Denki doesn't know if it's the way the sunlight bounces off of your skin, or the way you smile /so/ warmly at him, but his heart starts racing a mile a minute when you greet him with a handshake and a "How's it going?"

Denki almost forgets his own name as he holds out his hand, gulping down the knot in his throat as he fumbles to greet you back; his English not the best but still enough to hold up a conversation.

He just hopes you don't notice how red his cheeks flared when you showed him around the room.

Denki staggers into his new place and just follows you as you show him around only really bothering to listen to your voice and not the actual words your saying. But when you tell him to make himself at home and ask him if he wants something to eat he'll answer with a shaky "yes" and go to grab his bags he left by the door. But when he get there he's just like

🧍🏻‍♂️ 'where tf my stuff go?' So he just absent mindedly walks over to his room and ✨Woah✨ His stuff is already in his room? His heavy ass stuff? Damn 😫. but then he notices the plate of freshly baked cookies and he just picks one up like "damn it's still warm" *bite* and like his brain explodes because they taste so homie and like ✨ FUCKING DELICIOUS✨ So when you knock on the door and announce your coming in, you see him sitting on his bed, phone in hand with 3 cookies in his mouth at once. And you stand there in the doorway, watching as he slowly puts another cookie in his mouth while keeping intense eye contact with you. And instead of being disgusted or weirded out, you crack a smile.

"That good, huh?"

He almost had a heart attack when you brought in some more cookies later on.

Denki learned early on that oh my god you are strong as fuck

his favorite activity is pretending that he can't open jars or lift a random thing, JUST to bask in the way you so casually pick it up or open it like a Bad Bitch™

There was one time he had challenged you to a wrestling match, and Denki's a pretty slippery guy so he's pretty sure he's got this in the bag

What he didn't forsee, was you kicking the back of his knees, kneeling him on the ground and having him in a death grip headlock in less then 5 seconds

He had never been turned on more in his entire life

Loves pranking you, you'd think he'd learn from the last time where he pretended to be a ghost and jumped you in your room (to which you almost broke his arm) but he still does it, you now open every door with caution, and every now and then you get him back by replacing all the food in the fridge with spinach

But behind all the pranks and mischief, Denki still feels the fireworks go off in his chest everytime you smile at him, Whenever you patch up his wounds after a particularly hard day, he feels the heat rush to his cheeks whenever he sees how sweet and giving you are, whenever you go out of your way to help someone out, how really truly amazing you are.

He feels hopeless.

Sure hes has crushes on girls before but never like this.

And whenever he looks at you, he can't help but feel that you deserve someone else.

Someone better.

He's not that handsome.

He's not that smart.

He doesn't really have anything worthwhile about him.

So why does he try?

Why does he try so hard to see your smile or hear your laugh? he knows that he doesn't have a chance with you. And he doesn't want to ruin the awesome friendship you guys have.

But a guy can hope right?

So that's what led him to walking with you around the park as the sun slowly set and the city slowly fell asleep.

How the hell was he supposed to tell you that he was madly in love with you?

When he finally gets the perfect opportunity to tell you its during a festival fireworks show. You both are sitting on your favorite bench at the park waiting for the fireworks to start. Thinking about what he has to do, he's prepared for the risk that he's taking. But as he's preparing his speech in his head making sure that he's ready, he notices you start to get all fidgety and nervous looking. You were always so calm and collected, taking time to think things through and acting on a plan. Nothing with you was ever haphazard. So this was definitely new. He took a deep breath and just as he was about to speak you opened your mouth. This is when he heard your voice like he never had before. It was soft, nervous, you sounded legitimately frightened yet there was just a hint of your usual confidence behind it all and he was utterly shocked at what you had to say.

"Listen, uh, I hope this isn't weird for you and if you don't feel the same way I totally understand but I like you Denki. I've liked you for a long time and well I- I THINK I LOVE YOU" You looked away from him not daring to meet his eyes after what you just said.

"Y/n I-" He was shocked. He knew that he had to tell you he felt the same way. Tell you that he loved you ever since he met you. But no words came out. So instead he turned your face towards him gently and planted a soft kiss on your lips. Then he handed you a small box. He nodded for you to open it and when you did there was a beautiful ring inside

(free range of imagination here)

You looked at the ring and then at him and smiled a brighter smile then he had ever seen. "It's a promise ring. I bought it a few months back when I planned on telling you the same thing." And with that he was suffocated in a tight hug from you before you held out your hand for him to place the ring in it's rightful place on your finger.

Hitoshi Shinsou:

Honestly part of him was pretty excited to move to America. New place, New people, new experiences and he was pretty fluent in English. But the lazy part of him didn't want to have to deal with the hassle of traveling.

And because the was Shinsou of course there were complications: his flight was cancelled, then when he got to the states he got snowed in for 3 days at some random city waiting for his flight, Again. And his luggage got lost (but luckily was found).

So when he finally got to his new home he was already fed up. But to put the cherry on top he had to spend 15 minutes outside the house in the snow waiting for you and open the door

That's when he saw you. Shuffling down the sidewalk with a couple grocery bags in hand. All bundled up like a little snow man. When you saw him you walked as fast as the snow would allow you. Once you were close enough you held out your hand blurting out apologies and asking how long he was out here before unlocking the door and welcoming him inside.

Something about you made all the previous annoyances disappear as he set his bags down by the door and hung his coat up where you previously directed him. The smell of the house was wonderful like snicker doodle cookies and when he peeked into the kitchen where you had ran off to, he could see some sitting on the counter on a pretty plate.

He watched as you haphazardly wandered around the kitchen in persuit of hot chocolate.

Once it was made you guided him to the living room where you placed the cookies and steaming mugs on the coffee table. More apologies spilling from your lips as you promised to show him around after he warmed up.

He didn't understand why he felt the way he did: so warm and at home here with you, even though it had only been a few minutes since he stepped through the door

Being in America was a stark contrast to japan, but he enjoyed it.

And you guys, being roommates, started talking, of course both of you being quite busy, there weren’t many moments to wind down, but nonetheless, Shinsou enjoyed your company. you were fun to be around and he actually looked forward to the moments he’d get with you.

Of course people were still annoying as ever, but it was less of a bother when you by his side to infodump about the latest thing you learned.

Your nice. And he doesn’t really get to say that about a lot of people.

Your nice. Your like, the most nicest person he’s ever met.

He just hopes that you’ll keep being nice.

And even though he has to excuse himself from the table or couch everytime you compliment him or hug him, even though he doesn’t look like he’s listening, or even if it doesn’t seem like he cares, he does. A lot.

Cause your affection always is a surprise to him. A very welcome one though.

He doesn’t really expect you to be so cheerful to talk to him, he doesn’t expect you to be so eager to help him out.

And when he tells you about his quirk, he certainly didn’t expect you to /praise/ him. To still not hesitate to imitate or answer his questions after that.

To actually still like him.

It makes his heart skip a beat and his throat feel tight.

He wants to grab you by the shoulders and scream, or kiss you, he doesn’t know - feelings are complicated.

I mean- Do you even like him?! Or are you just putting up with him??

Either way, no matter how much it burns in his throat, He didn’t wanna lose you.

But you can’t keep your feelings locked up forever, right?

When Shinsou confessed to you it was entirely by accident. He had gotten up early that morning for patrol and stayed out for most of the day. You hadthe day off and went out to run errands so you weren't home when he got back from a relatively slow day of hero work. So he decided to make dinner. Traditional Japanese Food. Damn if you didn't love Shinsou's cooking. So you get back home walk through the door mumbling about lines and traffic as you hang up your coat and suddenly your like "Damn this fucking delicious smell 😤" You peer into the kitchen and see Shinsou just finishing dinner. He turns around and notices you standing by the door. "Oh good your back I just finished making dinner."

"Great. I'm starving." You reply making your way towards the bathroom to wash up before you sit down to eat. As you two eat you talk about your days and that's when you crack a joke. And both of you start laughing, like genuine hysterical laughter. You finish laughing just before he does, just soon enough to hear him say quietly, "God I love you." And you just look over at him with a mouth full of rice like 😳. And it takes him a minute to catch his breath before he just looks at you like 🤨. "What did I...😳" *Insert mutual embarrassment*

"D-Did you really mean that." You asked noticing the way that the hint of pink on his cheeks turned rose. He just nodded and stared down at his food. He didn't want to lose you, his closest friend and the love of his life. "Oh... I love you too, Hitoshi." You two finish dinner quietly, and afterwards, you venture to the living room to watch some TV. Shinsou goes off to his room and your just sitting all cozy on the couch like 😕 "well that was anticlimactic". But, a few minutes later Shinsou comes back into the living room and you, being so absorbed in your show, don't notice. Shinsou quietly grabs the remote and mutes the TV and you just look at him like 😒. "Hey! I was watching that." You complain and Shinsou just gives you the small box you hadn't noticed in his hand.

"Here I uh, got this a while back. I wasn't sure how I was going to tell you but, I really do love you and I was wondering if you'd be my girlfriend?"

"Of course I'll be your girlfriend..." You open the box and inside is a beautiful ring. Shinsou simply gives you a little smile.

"It's a promise ring. I-" He starts but gets interrupted by you pulling him down and placing a soft kiss on his lips.

"I think it's beautiful 'Toshi"

Part2 - coming soon (Bakugou and Kiri)

#denki fluff #denki x reader #denki kaminari #shinsō hitoshi #shinsou fluff #bnha x reader #mha #mha x reader #shinsou headcanons #denki headcanons #idk anymore

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cripplingaddictions · 3 years

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First “I love you”s with the BNHA Boys

Bakugo, Shinso, Kirishima

Summary: How I think some of my favs would say their first ily and when it would be in the relationship. Pretty much first major confession stories...

A/N: So sorry for inactivity. I always get way too carried away with these sorts of headcanons... Let me know if you guys want a part two with maybe some pro heroes, villains, or maybe more students??

Bakugo:

Yeah, Bakugo sucks at words

Bakugo said his quite far into the relationship, let’s be real

To begin with, his love language was actions, not words

So when he realised that he needed to say it at some point or you may get upset with him, he panicked

I’m sure you were incredibly accepting of his form of affection, slightly aggressive or not, that you weren't pressing for him to say it

You knew he would be uncomfortable with it, so you make it your mission to say it to him first

That way he could feel either relieved that you said first, confident enough to say it himself when he was ready, or let it out at the same time

Spoiler: it was the latter

You both blurted it out together

The two of you were in a fight, nothing unusual

However, it wasn’t one of the playful ones that more commonly end with you giggling and pleading for his mercy as he tickled you

You’d never yell in those sorts of fights, and neither would he

But this one was serious

The points and arguments attacking each other were incredibly personal, but both sides were very unselfish

For example, you said: “Your inferiority complex is what makes you this way and you’re gonna push yourself too hard one day!”

To which he’d reply with: “Look at you, if you want to play hero let me do what I want and focus on yourself. Don’t waste your time on me when I’m perfectly fine”

You get the idea

All you wanted was for him to look after himself

Once you believed the fight was incredibly stupid, you stormed off

Bakugo of course tried to catch up with you only for you to slam a door in his face, which you instantly regretted

It took you a good half an hour to open the door again

Bakugo stood up immediately at the sight of your puffy eyes

He felt awful

But the three words came out as follows:

“Katsuki... I’m sorry”

“No, I am”

“Katsu, please, you know that I get worked up”

“And I do too”

There was a pause, neither of you knowing who would speak first

That’s when you spoke at the same time

“I only said what I said because I love you and care about you”

“I almost pushed you away because I love you so much, dumbass”

“What did you say?”

“Huh”

You got him to repeat himself, and he mumbled it shyly

You awed, hurrying up to him to pull him tightly into your chest and reassured him softly

He was too shocked to get emotional or cry

He was mainly relieved that you said it too, because as soon as that fight picked up, he was afraid you didn’t

Now that it was off his chest, he was relieved

And knowing everything that you did was because you loved him back made him feel so much better

But he made sure that you both said it often enough to avoid doubt

Shinso:

My soft purple boy...

He knew he loved you instantly, much like most of the boys on this list

He had finally found someone with similar interests as him, same sense of humour, same goals, and loved cats too

Best of all, you never assumed anything because of his quirk

And with Shinso’s childhood, encountering someone who thought nothing like those other kids, he wanted to hold onto you forever

You feeling safe around him wasn’t something that grew over time after meeting him

It was instantaneous

You had introduced yourself to him and he cocked an eyebrow at you

“Aren’t you scared?”

“Scared? Why would I be scared?”

“Don’t you know I’m the kid with the brainwash quirk that everyone says to ‘beware’?”

“Oh, yeah. I knew”

“Then why did you approach me?”

“I don’t know, I thought your quirk was actually really cool and wanted to know why your in the general department and not in the hero department”

That was the first time he had ever heard someone talk about his quirk in such a way

He’d be lying if he said that he didn’t fall in love instantly as you took a seat next to him and began ranting about how rigged the entrance exam was

I didn’t mean to get into a whole backstory so lets hurry with the confession:

You two weren’t even dating yet when he said it

And it wasn’t even that far into your friendship that he let it slip

The two of you had stopped into a cat cafe on the way home from UA

You had already finished eating and were busy playing with the numerous cats surrounding your table

After all, Shinso was a cat magnet

You cooed at a kitten in your lap, talking to it in your baby voice

Shinso sat across from you, chin resting in his hand smiling fondly to himself

The fact that he loved you was so apparent to him that he almost forgot that you didn’t know

For some reason, he had forgotten that you really couldn’t read his mind, even though you were so similar to him

At this point, your teasing but genuine affection had made Shinso forget that you weren't dating

Being around each other was so comfortable

He never had been so blessed

While you played with the cat, he sighed

“Damn... I love you...”

“:0”

“:|”

The boy had the audacity to clear his throat and pretend he didn’t say it, like it was a ghost or something that had whispered it so softly and meaningfully in a voice that sounded just like his voice..?

Of course you knew it was him

“Do you mean it?”

“Mean what?”

“>:[”

“Yes?”

“This is so sudden... I mean we’re not even dating? Do I say it back now? How long have you felt this way? Do I have to meet your parents now? Wait, do you even want a relationship? No-”

Shinso leaned over the table and placed his hand over your mouth to hush you

“It was an accident, okay? I didn’t mean to say it so soon”

You peel his large hand off your mouth

“No, it’s fine... I’m kind of relieved...”

“Why’s that?”

“I was going to ask you out after this... and I didn’t know if you’d say yes”

You laughed nervously, turning back to the cat and avoided Shinso’s eyes

Let’s just say that he definitely said yes and that spot in the cat cafe became his favourite place ever

You said that you loved him right after he agreed to date you

Kirishima:

Kiri! Kiri! Kiri! Kiri!

Words are 100% his thing!

In fact, after you started dating, he couldn’t wait to say it!

He would have said it as soon as you agreed to date him if it wasn’t for his plan that he had come up with as soon as he realised he had a crush on you

This plan of his consisted of him confessing that he loves you after a long date that ended with you two stargazing on a hill with candles and sandwiches and blankets and-

Argh, it was going to be perfect!

Originally, he intended jump right into it and ask you to hang out then take you to the arcade, then to lunch, then the festival, then across the lake, then to the park as friends!

Denki thought it was stupid that he’d go through all that effort without knowing if you even liked him back!

So, with Denki’s “experience”, he instructed Kirishima on a new 20 step plan in order to say it at the right moment

Kiri, being so lovestruck, he could only listen to him

The first date he asked you on was a simple study date

According to Denki’s plan, Kiri was to take baby steps in order to build up to a date of that magnitude

With Kirishima being the sunshine boy he is, every date was a blast (even the study one)

As it came to the completion of the 20 step plan, Kiri began to grow nervous

Remember how I said words are 100% his thing?

Well, at least they were

Before the big day at least

He was incredible fidgety the entire time, from when you got to the arcade to when you hopped onto the boat to cross the lake

You weren’t stupid, you noticed how his laughter faded out quickly as how he avoided your eyes more often than not

It caused you to get a bit anxious yourself, making the boat ride over to the park incredibly awkward

You usually relied on him to bounce back on, but now...

Why was he even anxious? The date had gone perfectly!

You looked like you had enjoyed yourself, so why was he questioning if you would love him back?

Nonetheless, he led you to the exactly place on the hill he had planned it to happen three months ago

You rolled out the picnic blanket, lit the candles, ate the sandwiches and waited for the sun to go down

The temperature dropped, causing you to shiver, just like Kiri planned

So he took out the blanket and wrapped it around your shoulders, much more awkwardly than he had watched on repeat in his head for months

But you took it with a smile, and he loosened up a bit

When it became dark enough for you to see the stars, you lay down on wrapped in the blanket

Your eyes were filled with wonder as you found yourself absent-mindedly telling Kiri about the different stars

That’s when Kiri found his hand itching for the speech that he stashed into his pocket after rewriting it over and over again

He was sure he had formulated his words right

But at that moment, seeing you just as he had dreamed in this perfect moment, but only more beautiful, he realised it would never go as he planned

“And I think that one is Sirius. It’s got to be the brightest star”

“Y/N”

“Yes?”

“I want to tell you something”

You’re heart dropped

“What is it?”

“I’m so in love with you, you have no idea. Ever since I met you, I thought you were incredible and beautiful... It’s not very manly for me to admit this but... I have literally dreamed of this moment. But none of my dreams could have never prepared me for this. I love you, Y/N, and it’s okay if you don’t love me back”

“Oh thank goodness, I’m so glad that was what you wanted to say”

“Huh?”

“I noticed how fidgety you were and I feared the worst if I’m honest!”

“Oh, no I didn’t want to make you feel that way! I was just nervous that you wouldn’t accept my confession...”

“Of course I do! I love you too!”

He was so relieved, and never regretted the way the confession when down

Since he recovered from his initial nerves, he’d say it constantly and you’d always laugh and reciprocate his words

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whats-her-quirk · 4 years

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Headcanons for an s/o that always carries around a water bottle

a/n: does this count as crack!fic? This is legit the dumbest idea but I couldn’t stop thinking about it so here you go, I guess.

izuku midoriya

* Thinks it’s the cutest thing that you’re always clutching your water bottle no matter where you go

* He loves that you care about staying hydrated!!

* When your water bottle is sitting on your desk or your room, he’ll pick it up to look at the stickers you put on it and see if there are any new ones

* Buys you more stickers when he notices an empty spot that should be filled

katsuki bakugo

* “That thing attached to the end of your arm, hah?”

* Teases you about it at first because you really do bring your water bottle everywhere. Class, group hangouts, meals at restaurants, the movies.

* Offers to buy you a second one so you don’t have to always carry the same one “like a total nerd,” but you politely decline.

* But then you notice him searching for water bottles online.

* And a few days later he has the same water bottle as you in a different color.

* “Damn, woman, am I not allowed to be thirsty!?”

tenya iida

* Loves this very practical habit of yours!!!

* Staying healthy and hydrated while also helping the planet by using less plastic, so responsible!

* when he notices yours is the kind with times of day marked down the side, he takes it upon himself to let you know when you’re behind on your water consumption.

* It’s futile trying to explain to him that you’re not as worried about the goals as you are about just having water when you want or need it.

* So you end up buying him his own so that he can track his own water intake instead of yours.

hitoshi shinso

* The two of you actually met on Instagram when he randomly found your post on the discover page.

* You had that VSCO girl kind of style that he liked, but you weren’t annoying about it!

* You just cherry-picked the best style components: the t shirts, the scrunchies, and of course, the hydroflask

* After he slides into your DMs and the two of you meet in person for the first time, he thinks it’s cute that you brought your water bottle with you to the coffeeshop.

* Oh yes, he’s going to be seeing a lot more of you and your water bottle in the future.

denki kaminari

* “Hey babe, where’d ya get your water bottle?”

* Unlike Bakugo, he wants to get matching bottles with you on purpose.

* Takes pics of the two of you with your matching bottles to post online with captions like, “me and bae staying hydrated 2k20”

* Gets you matching carrying straps too so you can be all decked out and it’ll be easier to hook your water bottle to your backpack.

* It’s the dumbest little thing but it makes him so happy.

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* Refills your water bottle for you throughout the day, especially when you’re at the gym together

* Likes that yours is a sporty camelback, it goes well with your tough style and personality

* Even when you’re not thirsty, makes sure your water bottle is always full

* Offers to carry it for you

* And definitely sneaks sips from it whenever he gets thirsty. You know this because the straw is covered in shark tooth bite marks.

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* never really mentions your water bottle, but you know he notices that you always have it on you.

* Washes it out for you almost every night. You’ve never asked, he just does this.

* Makes ice to put in it in the morning.

* And will hold it in his icy hand late in the day when all the ice is melted to make it cold again.

* It’s the little things to show he cares.

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*Sero’s always picking up your water bottle, dangling it absent-mindedly by the strap on one finger

*Just straight up drinks out of it sometimes, but you don’t mind because he always refills it

*Stops with you between classes at the water fountain or at the mall because he knows he’s half the reason the bottle is always empty

*Rests his chin on top of the screw cap when it’s sitting in front of him, looks adorable

*Writes your name on the bottom of it in sharpie in his prettiest handwriting so no one can steal his your water bottle

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BIRD BOSS (part three)

[social media hybrid]

summary: y/n wants to rush her recovery process, putting her hero career on hold for what should have been a simple injury was devastating. she was ready to give. but the number two hero had an irresistible proposition. but he lands himself in a rocky situation as a crush develops on y/n; who quite frankly wants none of his shit. will hawks win her heart or will someone from her past steal it away?

warnings: language!!, angst, fluff, some ooc—sue me, CRACK, and LANGUAGE, pay no attention to timestaps, adult talk??? excuse the mistakes pls and ty

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SERIES MASTERLIST

NO. NO. NO. NO. Your eyes widen as they fell upon your boss’ relaxed figure, chatting with your friends. What the hell was he doing here, and why did he look so casual among your peers? There was still time to make a run for the door; no one had even noticed you descend from the bathroom; feigning sickness didn’t sound like a bad idea right about now. This wasn’t the plan; Hawks was supposed to go home and meet you on sunday, not stay and mingle. He was ruining the atmosphere; people were gawking and staring at the pro, bringing unwanted attention to your table. Why would he think, showing up to a mediocre downtown club was a good idea? You didn’t have much time to dwell because Mina exposed your existent as she called you over. She smiled brightly, countering your set grimace. Keigo turned around slowly, a smirk decorated his lips and a glint in his eyes. He knew what he was doing; he found it quite amusing and rather eventful.

“Y/N! Look! It’s Hawks.” Mina gleamed, her drunken state failing to keep her excitement from bubbling over; she was practically bouncing off the floor. The time you told her you’d be working for the pro-hero, she went ballistic, bombarding you with a profound number of questions. Sure, the girl did have a special love for heroes but let’s not forget Hawks’ popularity due to his appearance, which granted him a few extra points in Mina’s book. It took a lot of self-restraint not to roll your eyes at your starstruck friend as you traveled to the booth.

“Yes, I see. What is he doing here?” you emphasized, turning to Hawks, the previous glare returning to your expression. If your eyes had mouths of their own, they would have told him to fuck off in a multitude of ways. You hoped he’d take the hint and leave you be, but to your luck, Keigo either didn’t notice or choose to ignore. You bet on the latter.

After a few seconds of your stare off, Keigo straightened his posture, flashing his pearly whites. “Hello, babybird.”

“Answer the damn question.” That earned you an elbow to the gut from Mina.

“Well, I know I told you to give me the bill on Sunday, but I thought it’d just be easier to take it straight from the source.” He scissored his centurion black card between his pointer and middle finger. He feigned surprise before reaching down on the table, grabbing a white iridescent clutch. “And you forgot this.” Hawks confessed, handing you the bag. You knew you didn’t take a purse to the gala, and you knew Hawks knew you didn’t take a flashy purse to the gala. So what the fuck was this expensive piece of material doing in your hands. “Consider it a thank you for showing up tonight; finding a last-minute date would have sucked.”

The explosive blond spoke up, all attention rushing his direction. “You gave her your card already; a simple verbal thanks would have done.” He snapped with a scowl. To say Bakugou had a distaste for the pro-hero would be an understatement, and he has zero hesitation voicing his dislike. It was painfully obvious Bakugou was envious of Hawks; number two hero, highly on almost all charts, and good looking, he had it all and at the mere age of twenty-three. In truth, you believe he looked up to the wing hero, but even if that were the case, her friend would never admit it.

Keigo took notice of the boy's irritated persona; he wasn’t a stranger to haters, but right now, he’d rather Bakugou not ruin the moment. Absent Mindlessly waving his hand around, Hawks remarked, “Well, maybe, I like to spoil my employees, Ground Zero.” The quick look of surprise on Bakugou’s face satisfied Hawks, as did Mina praising how sweet he was. “I’ve seen you on TV before; your quirk is just as explosive as your personality, too, huh?” He sassed, the snarky response earning a few giggles from your friends.

Bakugou rolled his eyes, grumbling incoherently as he sunk further into the plush seating. If this went on any longer, you swore you’d choke on the testosterone.

You turned towards the booth. “Hey, he’s only messing around with you, Katsuki. Just let it all out by order drinks, yeah?”

The smug expression vanished from Keigo’s face rather quickly, a confused one taking its place. You're on a first-name basis with this guy? He thought, though, he tried to mask his it as best he could when you focused your attention back on him.

“Listen, thank you for the drinks and this.” You lifted the clutch in your hand. “I appreciate it, but I-” The pink-haired girl to your left softly tugged your arm. The desperation in her eyes caused you to look away only to meet the begging stares the rest of the group bore into your figure. Guilt crept up your spine—no, you shouldn’t be feeling this way, but you didn’t want to disappoint your friends. So much for a night off.

You signed, dragging a hand down your face. “Fine, you can stay.”

The night progressed relatively smoothly; it was a surprise to you how well Hawks mixed with your friends. Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves in his presence. Well, everyone except for Bakugou, who continued to sulk by himself. His sour attitude prompted you to a stand, reaching your open palm in his direction. Bakugou ignored your offer, but you were persistent and wouldn’t take no as an answer.

“Katsu, please.” A whine pulled from your throat, attracting the attention from the winged-hero talking with Momo, Kirishima, Denki, and Mina. “I want the legendary ‘Lord Explosion Murder’ mix, and you’re the only one who knows the order, c’mon.”

You squealed as Bakugou grumbled in agreeance; you clutched his wrist and started your departure to the bar. The rest of the table paused their conversation, watching you leave. Hawks didn’t remove his gaze until you were entirely out of sight; confusion racked through him again. He found himself wishing you talked about your personal life more because as he’s out with you now, he doesn’t seem to know anything about you.

“That’s the nicest Bakugou gets.” Denki laughed. “And I have to say I’m jealous. What a world, him not hating me.”

“Well, you should’ve snatched him up first,” Momo replied, giggling profoundly when the yellow-haired boy glared. Not that he would ever admit it, but when they first met, Denki had quite the crush on Bakugou. “And maybe he’d be your boyfriend, huh.”

Mina’s entire being jumped in her seat, eyes wide and lips pursed. She slapped Momo’s shoulder sharply, giving her a pointed look, one that a mother would give their child when they’re acting out in public. “Bakugou is not her boyfriend.”

“Maybe if he ever got around to confessing his feelings to L/N. It’s been years at this point.”

Oh, was this interesting? Hawks shouldn’t find this as intriguing as he did; this was his assistant, for fuck’s sake; he should be professional instead of indulging in this drama. But, hey, when has he ever been known to keep things traditional. Keigo deemed his attraction to you a given crush; isn’t it abound to happen to two people who work closely and spend a lot of time together? Right? Whatever the reason, he couldn’t seem to just enough. You’re a drug, and he’s addicted, obsessed, always wondering when he’ll get his next fix.

Mina rolled her widen eyes. The girl was far too biased to even indulge in the conversation, but she couldn’t help but peeve. Mina had her money on Hawks swooping into your life before Bakugou ever got over himself. “A girl can only wait so long.” She huffed, perking up as the explosive blond rounded the table. “Where’s Y/N?”

Bakugou mumbled something about you taking too long to order, causing the group to erupt loudly. He was never great showing his affection around other people, huh?

“You left her up there?”

“By herself?”

“What the hell, Bakubro?”

“What about the Lord Explosion Murder.”

“Dude!”

All noise ceased as Hawks stood up, his chair sliding back against the dark wood. “I’ll go check on her; I need a refill anyway.” The bass of the club drowned the sound of ice rattling against his glass.

You tapped your finger to the rhythm on the beat as you waited, watching the bartender move from person to person. Unfortunately, they were out of orange citrus syrup—to key ingredient to Bakugou’s said drink mix—so you had to find something else to get. You didn’t mind waiting, though. Reading the odd cocktail combinations was quite entertaining as long as you didn’t have to go back and face Hawks.

“Hey.” Keigo’s voice caused you to glance behind you. He leaned over your shoulder to place his glass on the bar, his warmth mixing with your own. Hawks was exceedingly close to your body; you were able to smell his spicy cologne as his front lightly grazed your side. You partially expected him to pull away, put some distance between your bodies but part of you knew he would test the waters. “What’re thinking?” he asked smoothly, eyes grazing the menu. “This sounds good.” Angel Wings was the name of the daiquiri, how cute.

You felt your cheeks begin to flush, this was too far, and you’re intoxicated. Keigo’s usual teasing comments and flirty gestures you could effortlessly ignore, but this was entirely different. There was no room to shuffle away from his figure, for someone occupied the space next to you. Why did he find so much pleasure messing with your head? Truthfully you aren’t surprised; this is what Hawks does; he reels girls in and leaves a trail of hearts in his wake. You’d witnessed it a handful of occasions. Angry, pained, desperate girls trying to either enter the agency building or spam your social media to reach the hero. You will not fall victim to his charms, but as you turn to the side, your eyes meeting his yellow ones, you felt your facade grasping for dear life.

A chillingly squeaky voice pulled you from your trance. “Can we please take a picture with you?” Two petite girls stood feet away, clutching phones in their shaking hands. “Sorry, we just have never had the chance to meet a pro.” You don’t think you’ve ever been so thankful for quirky drunk people.

On the opposite spectrums of things, Keigo internally cursed; he was so close. And although he had no clue what he was close too, it felt right. But thing one and thing two had to show up and spoil it. Before acknowledging the two, he turned back towards you only to see you’d moved away from his touch and started conversing with the bartender. Fuck. Despite his frustration, Hawks equipped his award-winning smile and accepted their request.

“Sorry bout’ that, babybird.” Keigo hummed sheepishly. He knew you dislike the alum of attention he attracts when performing mundane activities, and by the slight squint in your eyes, he figured the distaste settled in you once again.

“Hmm, here.” Your fingers grazed his own as you handed him a fresh drink. Of course, you knew his order. “I'm used to it, gotta take care of the fangirls.” The prior encounter was still fresh on your mind; you cursed yourself for allowing Hawks to get into your head like that. Your walls stood up pretty high, but tonight, he almost made it over the top for whatever reason.

“I'd much rather it be you be one of my fangirls.” And the teasing was back. Classic. “I could always make some exceptions for you, take a few pictures.” He suggested, lips curling into a sinister smirk.

You rolled your eyes, your head lolling to the side. A part of you wanted to play his game, ruffle his feathers a bit, but on the contrary, that would successfully add gasoline to the raging flames. You took a sip of your drink. “My friends really like you.”

Keigo couldn't say why, but the compliment made his heart flutter. He wanted acceptance from your peers. Made him feel like he was doing something right for once in his godforsaken life. Running into you was his golden ticket; Keigo never hesitated when it came to you; he’s always so sure. That’s one reason he keeps you around because as much as you invade his thoughts, you also focused his mind. “Not all of them.” Why would he bring him up? “What’s his problem, huh? Got a crush on you.” Keigo said teasingly, masking the sour taste in his voice.

A stream of air blew from the nose as you shook your head with a small smile. “Aha, no. Katsuki, he…” you trailed off, searching for the right words. The mood dampens. “He blames himself for what happened. He took it remarkably hard, so he’s kind of protective. But no, he does not have a ‘crush’ on me.”

Hawks wanted to ask more questions, he craved to fill the gaps, but he refrained. He wanted you to open up to him on your own will; although he was reasonably comfortable around you, Keigo knew you still put walls up around him. He respected it, but that didn’t mean he’d stop trying. “Either way, he has a major stick up his ass. Popularity charts are gonna be rough on him.”

“I know,” You want Bakugou to succeed as a hero; it’s all he's ever wanted. But his hostile disposition was going to hold him back. “You should teach him the rings,” You joked, partially.

“No can do, I'll be too busy teaching you, babybird.” Hawks was quite the optimist, but you figured he was just trying to make you feel better.

You looked down, stirring your drink. “Tch, whatever.”

“It's true; we’ll be an unstoppable duo!” Hawks beam, waving his hand in the air enthusiastically.

“If I take your offer.”

“Oh babybird,” Keigo paused, inhaling through his teeth. “You signed a contract. You're stuck with me for life and the afterlife.”

“Sounds like a nightmare.” With that, you left him standing at the bar. Not only did you want the last word, but you also wished to get back to your friends. This was their night, after all. “Hey, take care of your fan club before joining us.” You motioned to the group of people gawking at the winged pro.

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