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viennaarttt · 6 hours
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I love them all so much 😭
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vasilik29 · 2 days
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Мик говорит обо всем и ни о чем, а Айзава думает о кошках. Думаю, в этом кроется секрет их долгого общения
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decarbry · 9 months
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it's ok mic I would also like aizawa to order me around
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cat-cosplay · 4 months
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Erase-purr Head
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Meow Hero Academia
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the-chikyuu-times · 1 year
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katsukidynam1ght · 21 days
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aizawa: if you’re considering coming out to your adoptive son, go for it. just be aware, he’ll probably judge you.
bakugou: i still don’t get it, honestly.
aizawa: we’re gay, bakugou.
bakugou: i got that part.
yamada: then why are you confused?
bakugou: you’re LOUD. HOW DOES HE PUT UP WITH YOU
yamada:
yamada: well i could ask YOU the same question, asshole
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siriuslywounded · 2 months
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You were being cranky, snappy and angry in public for no proper reason, and he gets a little annoyed. He sighs a little and pinches the bridge of his nose.
Him: What's up with you today? Didn't I "feed" you properly?
On hearing this, you freeze slightly and falter mid-sentence, because you know what he meant by "feed", and that implication sent a shiver up your spine. You look at him and see the unfaltering stare he is giving you and confirm that he meant what you thought he did. God, there was a showdown to be expected when you reach home, and this thought made all the other thoughts fade out of your mind.
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nori-draws-things · 9 months
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you cannot convince me that erasermic started any other way
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falvealyn · 1 year
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a l l  i  n e e d
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Hey, love. I’m really sorry this took way too long to write, but thank you for requesting this <3
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f!reader x aizawa shouta (mha)
tw: nsfw + breeding 18+ MINORS DNI
word count: 0.7k
a/n: Realised I haven’t written for Daddyzawa for months now (what a crime!). So here you go, guys x Also, please be reminded, do not send in new requests. Thanks!
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゜。+。゜゜。*。゜゜。+。゜*゜。゜。+。゜゜。*。゜゜。+
5 months, 17 days and 2 hours. 
Aizawa Shouta had not seen you in person for nearly half a year since you had left the country for a work opportunity following your recent promotion. He was happy for you, of course. What kind of boyfriend would he be if he wasn’t supportive of you?
But he had been so lonely and restless. Aizawa didn’t know what to do in his own home now that he was so comfortable with you being a part of his daily routine. Afternoon naps seemed uncomfortable, having no one to cuddle with under the warm blanket for hours. Even something as small as drinking coffee in the morning didn’t sit right with him. Aizawa missed hearing your voice right next to him, seeing your sweet smile on your lips and breathing in your scent. It was driving him insane that you weren’t in his arms, demanding his attention and wanting to be kissed every minute or so. He can’t help it; being away from you for too long made him beyond sexually frustrated. Picturing you while he masturbated wasn’t the same. Phone sex wasn’t able to make it up, and it was hard to call you in different timezones. Aizawa had to have you; the sooner, the better, or he’d go insane.
The second you returned home, Aizawa said nothing but pushed you against the front door and crashed his lips against yours, hungry and unrestrained. Although this wasn’t exactly the welcome you were picturing, you weren’t against it either, so you wrapped your arms around his neck and returned the kiss with equal passion. With his lips never leaving yours, he began to undress you until you were bare in front of him.
“Mhm, Shouta-”
“I know, baby, I know,” he grunted, hoisting you up quickly.
Carrying you to the coffee table, Aizawa placed you down carefully before tying his hair into a messy bun. He then knelt down in front of you, as if in prayer, and spread your legs wide open. Normally, he would take things slow and easy, but the delicious sight of you was too much for him to hold back. Hiking your legs over his shoulders, he devoured you. Every lick, every flick of his tongue, and the burn from his stubble sent intense waves of pleasure through your body, forcing you to hold onto the table to steady yourself. Aizawa knew you were getting close with the way you were whining, so he pushed two fingers inside your cunt while his thumb rubbed against your clit harshly. No coherent words left your lips as you came all over his face. He made sure to lap up all your juices before deeply kissing you on your swollen lips, letting you taste yourself.
“So fucking good,” he praised, pulling away from the kiss with a trail of saliva attached to your tongues. “Gonna fuck you till you’re full, so take all of me like the good girl you are, okay?”
You could barely nod in response, watching him unzip his pants just enough for him to take out his aching cock. Thrusting deep inside you, Aizawa’s breath was in your ear, groaning at how tight you were, clamping down on him. He loved to see your cute tits bounce as his cock continuously slipped in and out of your cunt, and he couldn’t help himself from sucking one of your nipples. Tangled in ecstasy, both of you continued to make love for hours on end, eventually moving to the bedroom, and despite the many times you came, Aizawa’s pace remained relentless, his sensual torture too much for you to handle now.
“Can’t- I can’t anymore,” your voice came out strained, already seeing stars.
“Yes, you can,” he cooed, kissing your temple. “Just one more. I need one more. I know you can do it.”
Aizawa grasped your hips, thrusting over and over again until he felt his own release building. He pulled you into his arms as you came undone, the rippling spasms of your cunt milking his cock. He thrust into you one last time, and thick ropes of cum filled your womb. He waited a moment before pulling out, then collapsed on the bed next to you, bodies shaking and glistening with sweat. Aizawa rolled on his side to face you, gently smiling as he pushed the strands of hair covering your face.
“Welcome home, my love.”
゜。+。゜゜。*。゜゜。+。゜*゜。゜。+。゜゜。*。゜゜。+
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antsyandpantsy · 10 months
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erasermic doodle or whatevs,,,,
I PROMISE IM WORKING ON SOMETHING DJDBDNFNF (spoiler color wheel challenge wooooooo)
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[texting]
Shinsou: Hey, Aizawa.
Aizawa: Hey.
Shinsou: What are you doing?
Aizawa: Making money. What are you doing?
Shinsou: Walking to my locker.
Aizawa: So texting me to look cool and avoid social contact?
Shinsou: Yep.
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bakubunny · 5 months
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getting saved by an underground hero but he’s pretty
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imagine you’re walking home one night and there’s a villain attack nearby. somehow you wind up in a villain’s arms, their hand clamped over your mouth with your back to their chest. they’re using you as collateral to get what they want, and you’re terrified that this person might actually hurt you.
then out of the darkness, a man jumps down silently from the top of a building in all black, eyes glowing red through his goggles and long, dark hair floating as he makes his way toward you. you’ve never seen or heard of him, but the villain behind you curses.
it happens so fast you almost don’t see it; a long, thin scarf comes flying your direction and you panic, screwing your eyes shut as it misses you entirely. a fight breaks out. you wind up getting shoved to the ground in the process with a bloody scratch on your cheek. soon, the villain is tied up and on the ground with the hero’s boot on his chest. the glow in his eyes fades as he pulls off his goggles. messy hair falls down around his shoulders. he’s contacting authorities and heroes for backup to take care of the offender under his foot. you move to stand, but he catches you in his peripheral.
“stay where you are. there may be others nearby,” he says.
so you stay. in a few minutes time, he’s kneeling down next to you as you pull away.
“it’s alright. my name’s eraser head. i’m an underground hero. are you injured anywhere else?” he looks exhausted and stern with red lining the whites of his baggy eyes, but there’s a softness to his deep voice as though he’s trying not to scare you.
“n-no. i fell pretty hard, but i’m okay,” you reply.
eraser head reaches out with a hand to examine your cheek, pulling out a few small items from somewhere on his hero costume to clean up your face.
“you’re lucky i was nearby. the hero on patrol was several blocks away. you shouldn’t be out alone in this part of the city this late at night,” he says. his fingers are gentle as he takes you by the chin and cleans the blood off your face.
your neck flushes. “s-sorry, mr. eraser head. i was on my way home.”
the corner of his mouth curls up at the formalization of his hero name. “it’s just eraser head, sweetheart. relax, you’re safe now. we’ll make sure you get home.”
“thank you, sir.” you’re trying not to stare at him as he works, but it’s almost hard to look away.
he can’t be much older than you if at all, maybe a few years at most. there’s a scar under his right eye and scruff on his chin and cheeks. his face is near expressionless as the small smile fades from his lips. he looks into your eyes, making it known that you’re staring. a flush blooms across your features and you quickly avert your gaze. you don’t see it, but another smile pulls on his lips.
“all done.” he offers you a hand to stand. “wait here.”
eraser head walks over to an officer for a brief moment and exchanges a few words out of earshot. with his scarf now back on his neck, he turns around and walks to you with his hands in his pockets and the slightest hint of a grin.
“i’ll walk you home. let’s go.”
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decarbry · 4 months
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epickiya722 · 1 year
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You know what, it's unfair that Kurogiri never had a free will to begin with. It's unfair that Yamada, Aizawa and Kayama lost Shirakumo.
Some people may think Yamada saying "Shirakumo should just stay dead" is cruel, and yeah it's harsh. But it's just more heartbreaking because... Shirakumo didn’t get to rest.
Shirakumo died in on hero duty, that is something that happens. But he was also stolen from them.
Imagine thinking you laid your close friend to rest, someone you shared laughs with just the day before, and then it turns out his corpse was turned into a Nomu.
That is disrespectful.
Shirakumo was turned into a servant, into a whole other personality. Yes, even as Kurogiri he exhibits his caring traits, but he was forced to.
What's cruel is that some big bad villain and a nasty scientist took someone's dead body, someone who was once a son and a friend, and turned him into practically a plaything.
Yamada wants his friend to rest. Not for just his sake, but for Aizawa, for Kayama, for the Shirakumo family.
That closure is needed.
I get it, Kurogiri is Shigaraki's caretaker and all that jazz, but don't forget that he wouldn't have been his caretaker if Shirakumo's body hadn't been disturbed. It's not even something new because we're aware that Garaki had made MULTIPLE Nomus. Imagine all those families those people had. Their friends. How unaware they may be that someone they loved is some mindless creature to serve someone else.
It's actually disgusting to even think about it.
Someone actually took someone's body and molded it to how they see fit and Yamada is the "problematic" one?
Nah, even, let's say, if Kurogiri and Shirakumo combine, it will still hurt knowing that my best friend is standing right there in front of me and he doesn't even have his own free will anymore.
He doesn't get to rest.
Yamada lost Shirakumo, he lost Kayama and he nearly lost Aizawa TWICE.
Of course, he's going to be pessimistic and angry. He's been dealing with grief and heartache since a teenager. The man's DJ, upbeat personality is probably a front to just how hurt he really is, but he doesn't want to burden anyone with his feelings. So he just built up this wall and tried to be Aizawa's sunshine to his constantly cloudy days. Yamada is in his thirties now. Do you know how long that is?!
Personally, punching Garaki once was not enough for me. He needs to be punched multiple times. AFO, too.
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the-chikyuu-times · 1 year
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