#kirishima tooru x y/n
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Marriage Contract
Summary: You've been forced into a marriage with the Demon of Sakuragi to pay off you father's debt...
Warnings: blasphemy, vaginal penetration, anal fingering, possessive behaviour, abuse (by father), forced marriage, smoking, drinking, spanking, biting, nipple play, female reader.
Standing in front of all these people, head bowed as you clenched your jaw and ignored what was happening around you feeling completely helpless. Your marriage to ‘The Demon of Sakuragi’ was supposed to be an ‘honour and joy to form an alliance between the families’. When in fact it was a way for your father to pay off his debts to the Sakuragi head, using you as collateral had simply cemented how little he cared for you and after years of abuse and tirade after your mother’s passing you completely understood your position in his life.
A pawn.
A chess piece to be used and bargained for.
A cattle to be sold to the highest bidder.
Nothing.
To your own father, you were nothing.
A sharp pinch in your side as you felt your father’s walking stick pulling you out of your self pity, looking up to see expectant faces waiting for your reply as you held back the cry of pain. He loved seeing the twisted expression on your face as he revisited the same wounds he inflicted on you before, his gaze was sharp as he looked at you. Taking a deep breath and forcing a smile on your face you turned to the minister who was officiating your marriage and nodded.
“Yes, I agree.”
Glancing across at him the first time you took in your new husband, as he spoke to his… friends? White shirt with his sleeves rolled up, his chain tattoo adorning both wrists and through the back of his shirt you could see the dark lines of more ink covering his skin. Sharp eyes watching you as you accepted hugs and words of congratulations, each sentence making the fake smile on your face wane until you were sure you were wearing your emotions on your face completely. You could see him walking to the family head, mouth moving but his gaze was fixated on you completely, moving around the crowd so he could see you clearly when you sat down to eat. You let out a small wince when you sat, the bruises from your father still sore and uncomfortable no matter how much salve you put on them and you were sure the semi-healed cut inside your cheek was going to open soon from all the smiling you were having to do.
The drive home was just as awkward, one of the lieutenants drove you to your new marital home, Kirishima was sat on the other side of the back sea staring out the window just like you were, every so often front the corner of your eye you saw him turn and look you up and down. The only sounds you could pick up were the thump of your heart and the rumble of the car, every so often the two of them would engage in small talk but you were too busy panicking about your first night alone with him to even figure out what they were saying. As the car stopped, you startled a little when he reached over and undoing your belt, you could smell the cigarettes he had been smoking earlier, the alcohol he had consumed at your wedding and an underlying scent you couldn't place. You nodded silently when he ordered you to stay in the car, long strides as he went around the car to open the door for you. His hand was gentle but firm as he helped you out of the car, no words as he guided you into the house and towards what you assumed was your shared bedroom.
“Bathroom’s through there, sleep where you want. I’ll be back later.”
The next few days were more of the same, you barely saw Kirishima even though you shared a bed. He would wake up before you and prepare his own breakfast, the kitchen would be tidy when you woke up and you would spend the day around the house until Kanami would come to see you and the two of you would go out for lunch with one of the guards. A few times you saw Kirishima as he went around town, he paid you little notice and to be honest, you felt more like a nuisance than his wife. From the little information you picked up from your family, he was known for being ruthless and harsh with everyone, picking fights with other families and, from what your dad had said, he was the one who dealt with your family’s debt.
In the afternoons, you would cook dinner and wait for him to come home, the meal would be silent and he would thank you before placing his hand on your head and leaving again. It was pretty much the only touch and interaction that you got from him, even if it was a bit stiff and stilted you were relieved that he hadn’t hurt you. Well, not yet anyway. There were stories about the way women were treated in this world, you had heard enough stories about mistreatment from fathers and husbands. Kirishima would return late, you would usually be asleep but once or twice he woke up when he climbed into bed. You felt the bed dip, the warmth from his body but he never once touched you. Keeping a good distance between you both in the king size bed, the one time you had turned and seen the dark ink trailing up his back, the designs made him look like an actual demon with the dark wings and scale-like designs covering his skin.
This evening you had just got out of the shower, dressed in a long t-shirt and some cotton shorts, you stood in front of the mirror and began drying your hair. The rumble of the hair dryer covering his footsteps, you hadn’t realised your husband was home until you smelt him again, felt his arms against your hips as he bracketed you against the dresser. Eyes slamming shut as you felt his chest against your back, his warm breath against your neck making you whimper. Then his fingers began trailing up and down your leg, stopping just at the hem of your shorts before repeating on the other side, you could feel calluses on his skin and what felt like plasters around a few fingers. The dichotomy of rough versus smooth made goosebumps rise on your skin, your mouth opening on a small gasp but you made sure you kept your eyes slammed shut.
“So… I was told that I was neglecting my little wife.”
His words ended on a small nip at the side of your neck, your fingers curled into the wood of the dresser. You felt his hand hold your chin, turning your face towards him as he spoke again. His chest was solid against your back, the hand not holding your face was not curled around your hip as he pulled you back against him again. The hard length of his cock was pressed against you, your eyes opened in shock and you saw him smirking at you. The ends of his lips curled up, sharp incisors peeking out as he let out a huff of laughter.
“K-kirishima?”
A tsk this time, using his body to push you backwards towards the bed until you landed with a small oomph on your back with him looming over you. His arms caging you in, legs bracketing yours as he held himself over you with a wide smirk. Your own hands had come up to hold him at a distance, placing them against the hard planes of his chest as you tried to push him away, but he simply lowered himself down until your hips were flush against each other. Fingers intertwined with yours as he held your hands above your head, not hard since you could still move around but enough to know that's where he wanted them. You tried to ignore the way your body reacted to him, each time he came around your father’s house you would watch him from the gaps in the stairs. You had seen how he treated your father, took delight in it even, hearing him shouting and beating up the man who was supposed to look after you but instead made your life hell.
“You’re so fuckin’ pretty.”
Tongue coming out to wet your lips, you watched as his eyes tracked the movement and then met yours. His pupils were blown wide, the smirk long gone instead a shocked expression on his face as he watched you readjust your position and then sigh. The way your chest rose, breasts rising and falling made his gaze drop below your chin where the neckline of the t-shirt had dropped a little and the swell of your breasts were visible. His hand in your hair was all the warning you got before his mouth descended on yours, hard and insistent as he growled against your lips. Tongue pushing past them as he angled your head to fit against his perfectly, your fingers had gone from pushing him away to holding him in place and you felt the steady thrum of his heart under your hands. His kiss matched his personality, while the sensation of his lips were soft and plush the way he kissed was rough and you were sure they would be swollen and bruised if he continued.
“Kirishima.”
Pulling away, his thumb rubbing your bottom lip Kirishima removed his glasses and ran his fingers through his hair. The blue locks falling into his eyes again when he leaned down and tilted your head to expose the line of your neck, attaching his lips here as he licked and sucked the sensitive skin there. You opened your mouth to call his name again, but you felt his fingers against the gusset of your underwear and quickly held his wrist in shock. Instead of stopping his ministrations, Kirishima slid his fingers under the fabric while staring at you intently and traced the wetness that was gathered there already releasing a noise of approval when you coated his long digits. Taking your mouth again, his finger slipped inside you slowly, one at first and then two, curling them slowly before pulling them out again.
“Say my name.”
“Ki-”
A sharp tap against your clit had you jerking in surprise, a gasp leaving your mouth when he shook his head.
“Ki-”
A whine this time when he held the nub of your clit between his finger and thumb, leaning down to bite your bottom lip before kissing you hard again. You frowned in confusion when he kept your clit hostage, the undeterred pressure on the most sensitive part of your body was making your legs shake, breath coming out in short pants as he rolled it side to side.
“Tooru?”
The grin was back, a low huff as he pushed two fingers inside you again with no preamble, your back arching against the intrusion when he curled them inside you and held them there. His other hand holding your shoulder in place as he took your mouth, the double assault as his tongue licked into your mouth had you gripping his arms and digging your nails in. His own cock was hard against your leg as you started to unbutton his shirt and pushed the fabric over his shoulders, your eyes widening when the room began to fill with the wet sounds of your body opening up to him as he mumbled against your lips.
“Such a good girl… my pretty li’l wife… fuck.”
The last word was low and long as he pulled away, watching the way your wet pussy swallowed his fingers as he thumbed and rubbed your clit before sitting back and shucking shirt off and pushing his fingers back in. You sat up on your elbows, watching the muscles in his arm dance with each thrust inside you, his gaze holding yours as he tugged your t-shirt up to expose your breasts. Nipples stiff with arousal, he pinched and pulled them until you were keening and grabbing his wrist, another chuckle from him as added another finger and moved so his mouth could reach between your legs. His shoulders holding your legs open, lips covering the sensitive nub as he sucked it hard until your back arched again, mouth open on a silent scream as you came.
A rustle of noise made you realise you had closed your eyes, opening then to watch your husband undress in front of you. You could see the ink in full now, watching the dark lines travelling up his arms and his back, his body lean but had muscle definition including the sharp lines leading down to his thick cock. The same hand that had been inside you, still glistening with your arousal and slick from your orgasm, was now stroking his hard length up and down. His body crowded yours as he climbed over you again and settled himself between your legs, your own hands tugging the t-shirt off so you were completely naked in front of him.
“Lookit you, darlin’.”
His eyes travelled up and down your body, hands caressing the newly exposed skin and thumbing your nipples again until he covered them with his mouth and bit them lightly, soothing the hurt with his tongue. Your fingers in his hair, holding him in place as he sucked on them, the sensation leading straight to you clit and even though you had just come you could feel the familiar tug.
“K-... Tooru… God, please.”
“Nothing religious about me, darlin’. It’s not God here, it's me.”
You hissed when the thick head of his dick pushed at your opening, whining low in your throat when he pressed on your lower stomach so you couldn't move. Your body opened up, widening when he passed the ring of muscle there and pressed into you in one thrust. His hips flush against yours, hands holding you in place as he growled low in his throat.
“It’s not God that's inside you right now.” You gasped when he pulled out, slamming back in with such force the air was knocked from your lungs. “It’s me.”
Lips meeting yours, his hand holding your jaw as he stole your breath and kissed you, his hips moving in small circles and grinding against your clit.
“It’s not God that’s going to cum inside you, is it? Hmm? I’m gonna fill up this little pussy with my cum over and over again.”
A loud gasp this time when he pulled out, the wide tip left inside you as he slammed in again, balls slapping against your ass.
“It’s not God who’s going to look after you, protect you and make sure no-one touches you again.”
This time you hissed, his fingers pressing into the fading bruises that were almost healed but the skin was still tender. Eyes widening at the murderous rage in his tone that contrasted the soft way he looked at you.
“It’s me.”
“Tooru, I-”
Holding both your hips this time as he started fucking in in earnest, his fingers digging into your flesh and making you shriek. Each thrust knocked the air from your lungs and had you turning your head to bite the pillow, eyes scrunched shut as he reached up to cup your breasts again and roll your nipples between his fingers. You reached down to rub your clit, easing the way for him to pound you like he seemed to want to do. You couldn’t control the sounds leaving your mouth, jaw dropping open as he turned your head to make you open your eyes and watch him on top of you, hands now braced on each side of your head giving him more leverage to get even deeper inside you.
“There’s my pretty li’l wife… my good girl. So fuckin’ good f’me.”
The last three words were accompanied with harsh thrusts until he suddenly pulled out and flipped you over, pushing a pillow under your hips and taking the flesh of his hands and gripping it before landing a sharp slap, noise echoing in the room. You turned to see him palming your ass again, holding you open as he dribbled spit on your ass and rubbing it into the virgin hole. Shifting so he sat between your legs, pushing his length into you again and bottoming out with a grunt, leaning over to kiss up your spine.
“You ok, darlin’?”
Your nod was all he needed to continue, hands coming onto the bed caging you in as he started slamming himself inside you again and again. The pillow swallowing your cries of pleasure, muting the pretty sounds he was drawing from you until the constant pressure against your g-spot had you coming around his dick. You heard him curse again behind you, another sharp slap on your ass as he sat back and palmed it again, you could feel the heated skin and hissed when he dug his fingers in.
“The only marks you should be wearing are ones you got from pleasure.”
You opened your mouth to question him, but the feeling of his thumb pressed against your puckered entrance had you moving up the bed. His low shush made you pause, you felt more spit being added as he rubbed small circles until he could push the tip in. The feeling hot and taboo all at once, being filled up from both ends made you want to clench up but his thumb made electricity shoot up your spine. Gasping when he started moving again, holding your shoulder so you had no choice but to take everything he was giving you. You heard him getting louder, the occasional grunt now low moans and curses as he rutted into you, then he somehow fucked you even harded and you could feel him get bigger inside you. One particularly hard thrust pushing making you shriek as he held himself inside you, grinding against the heated skin as his hips stuttered and he emptied himself inside you.
Heavy breathing filled the room, you let out a small noise when he pulled out of you and closed your eyes as you willed your heartbeat to return to normal. You hissed when you felt something wet between your legs, turning to see Kirishima wiping at you with a washcloth, reaching for it, you blushed when he simply glared at you. You felt the bed dip as he lay down, this time pulling you close and wrapping an arm around you so your head was on his chest, his heartbeat thrumming against your ears.
“I won’t let your father touch you again, darlin’. I couldn't protect you before, but I’ll be damned if I let anyone hurt you again.”
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Sensei, Sensei
Pairing: Kirishima Tooru x Female Reader
Word Count: 3644
Warnings: Sexual Content, Unsafe sex, Closet Sex, Stranger Sex
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The summer air was warm against your skin as you walked along the pathways of the small city festival. This far out of the city, there wasn’t too many people walking around. It was far out, in one of the larger local parks, and you were glad to be away from the hustle and bustle for even just an evening. Thinking of the stress of your teaching job was enough to make your head hurt again. Children were difficult even when they were at their most well behaved. Snack time only did so much to sate twenty little humans, after all. You tried to ignore the idea as you looked over the skewers on a food stall. Most of it was seafood, and at least a quarter of it was seasoned squid, a favourite in the local area. There were far too many choices, and the stall owner sighed through his nose, forcing you to make a decision. One squid skewer in hand, and a few yen lighter, you headed past the rest of the food stalls and on towards the fun fair games, dodging the small children and couples, arm in arm, as you went. The last thing you needed was to knock over someone and have to spend time apologising, or worse, finding some kids parents because they were hurt.
It was as though the universe was laughing at you it seemed.
As you rounded the corner you slammed into someone. The little girl went flying, her red hair flopping over her face as she hit the floor with a soft thud. Her hands grazed the pebbles in the dirt, and you rushed to kneel down and get a good look at them. The girl’s large red eyes were watery, and you hushed her softly as you carefully brushed the grit from her grazes.
“I’m so sorry!” You rushed out before you reached for your handkerchief and a bottle of water. You wet the cloth before gently wiping her hands. Turning her palms back and forth, you were sure that she only had minor grazes. You sighed in relief.
“It’s okay, Miss…” The girl looked from her hands to your face, squirming uncomfortably before fresh tears dripped down her face, “A-Actually…I’ve lost Kirishima.”
“Kirishima?” You asked, “Is he your boyfriend?”
Her face went red, almost like a tomato, and the girl flapped for a moment before she shook her head vehemently, ‘no’.
A laugh made her startle, and you patted her head gently, “Sorry but you’re very sweet…ah, what is your name?”
The little girl pouted and sniffled before she wiped her eyes, “Yaeka.” She offered quietly.
“Well, Yaeka, how about I help you find Kirishima?” You offered before you wiped her face with the clean side of the handkerchief.
“You will?” Yaeka seemed to brighten a little as she took your hand and stood up.
You dusted her knees gently before taking her hand firmly. It wasn’t the safest place for a child to be running around.
“Of course, I will! I can’t leave you here all alone…” You leaned in conspiratorially to whisper into her ear, “I’ve heard the fish monger is a goblin in disguise! You might get on his nerves!”
Yaeka startled, and looked over at the man, “Really?” She whispered.
“Oh yes. He’s even more upset because of the man who ruined the carnival game earlier!” You told her before pointing towards the exit where the seating area was.
“That was Kirishima!” She told you, her eyes bright with glee, “He told the man his game was bad! And he won me a big bunny!”
“Oh, so that was Kirishima? I bet he’s really cool, huh?” You asked with a smile.
Yaeka nodded her head as she followed you towards the benches, “Uhuh. I want to be as nice as Kirishima is one day.” She told you, her face red with embarrassment. You could only chuckle. It seemed as though she liked this man a lot.
The seating area was relatively full, and you hummed, looking around before you asked Yaeka if she could spot Kirishima anywhere.
“No.” She pouted, upset, “I can’t see him anywhere.”
You thought for a moment before kneeling down, “How about you get on my shoulders, that way you might be able to point him out to me?”
“Maybe…” Yaeka nodded, “He’s very tall so we might be able to spot him.” She told you as she sat on your shoulders, peering around in the gloom.
“Where did you last see him?” You asked as you set off through the tables, “That might help us find him.”
Yaeka hummed, thinking as she glanced around, “I lost him on the hill…” She mumbled.
“Oh? Where the flavoured ices are?” You asked her. Yaeka nodded in response, and you turned to head towards the stalls again.
“Little Lady!”
Yaeka’s head whipped in the direction of the call, and you turned slowly, following her gaze along the top of the small grass hill.
“Little Lady! I told you not to run off.” The man called as he trotted down the hill, his blue hair flopping over his glasses. He smirked when he spotted you as well, his eyes giving you a once over, in a way which made you feel small. Within a few seconds, you knew he had a grasp on how much of a threat you were. He was tall, as Yaeka said, and he scooped her off your shoulders quickly before plonking her on the floor by his feet.
“Who is this, Little Lady?”
“Ah, this lady helped me find you, Kirishima!” She told him as he gripped her hand tight.
“Oh, did she?” Kirishima hummed as he offered his hand, lamely, “Then thanks. I was worried sick about her.”
You took a breath before you dared to take his hand, and his grip was strong as he shook your hand with his own. His palms were rough and calloused, and you swallowed at the peak of thick, black tattoos out of the bottom of his shirt.
The crisp outfit made you reconsider. The tattoos were the second give away, and you felt ice water run down your back as the pieces connected in your head. Yakuza. Kirishima smirked as your brain clicked into place, and he let your hand go before turning, Yaeka in hand, and waving.
“Thanks for finding her. The boss would have killed me for real this time if something happened to her.” Kirishima yawned as he walked away.
“Boss? You’re not her father?” You asked meekly.
Kirishima turned, his blue eyes flashing behind his glasses. There was a churning delight at the torture behind the glass lenses, though he would deny it if Sugihara asked him.
“No. I’m her babysitter.” Kirishima drawled before he cracked the fingers in his hands, “And if you have a problem with that then…”
“No!” You jumped in before smiling awkwardly, “I just think its…Well at least Yaeka has someone to come to this with, even if her father can’t make the time himself.”
Kirishima took a moment to look you up and down again before his fanged smile was back, his head churning with possibilities, “Say, Little Lady? How about we invite your new friend over for dinner as a ‘thank you’ gift?”
Yaeka looked up with delight on her face, “Would Papa be okay with it?” She asked.
“Leave your old man to me.” Kirishima chuckled, “But how about we exchange numbers then?”
Your guts churned, telling you it was a bad idea, “Sure.” You replied still, opening your phone to type in Kirishima’s number despite the uneasy feeling he radiated. You let him type his number in and scowled at the silly rose on the end of it before Yaeka interrupted your train of thought.
“Thank you for helping me, miss.” She bowed and smiled.
“You’re most welcome, Yaeka.” Your heart melted a little, but it was quickly put back together as Kirishima laughed and smirked between the two of you.
“How cute, Little Lady, you have a new friend!” He teased her.
Yaeka huffed, pouting before she took his hand and dragged him up the hill, ignoring his jabs at her blush before they were both out of sight and blended back into the crowds of the festival.
A message the next day came to you while the children were on lunch. You looked up from your marking to check your phone. The message was from Kirishima.
‘The boss has invited you for dinner.’
Short. It was almost rude in its tone, and you scowled at the screen before it beeped again.
‘Its Kirishima by the way. Dinner is at seven. Looking forwards to seeing you again, teacher lady.”
You couldn’t think of a reply which didn’t sound rude, so instead, you replied with a confirmation and went back to eating, shovelling rice into your mouth around marking the workbooks you had left to get through. Another text message popped through at the end of lunch, but you ignored it as you put away your lunch boxes and headed out into the yard to go and collect your class. The phone, left on silent, continued to buzz, unknowingly, in the bottom of your bag, for the rest of the afternoon as you taught, and eventually finished for the day. You only looked again as you finished, packing your marking to take home over the weekend. Your phone lit up with the notifications. You had twelve messages, all from Kirishima. The man had messaged you at least twice an hour since lunch time, and you blinked at the innate, random messages, and the mess of fanged emojis before replying that you would see him later on.
‘Finally, you respond.’
Kirishima snarked a few more messages as you continued to ignore him. With a scoff, you left his messages unread as you debated not showing at all. The family were no doubt dangerous and notorious, but you had to pay your respects to Yaeka’s true father. He had invited you, so it would be rude to ignore his request. You sighed as you got home and laid your marking on your table. Looking over the books, you sighed, knowing you needed to finish it before you went out for dinner. Another job to do. With a large sigh, you went to get a drink, get changed, and get started on the marking before you had to go to dinner. You cracked your arms and threw your blanket over your shoulders as you collected your pens, and got started marking the maths workbooks, dreading the buzzing noise of your phone in your bag.
Kirishima’s harassment halted in the evening, and you marked your books without any hassle before you rushed to get showered and changed into something more formal. There was only enough time to quickly get ready and you headed out a little late to get to the residence that Kirishima had messaged you. You arrived in the area, looking at the men stood outside, their jackets hiding the leather harnesses strapped to them. Guns and knives were no doubt hidden beneath the fabric, and you had no will to find out. Instead, you avoided looking the men in the eyes as you headed to the gate, raising a fist to knock. One of them lit his cigarette before he stopped your fist with his palm and a sneer.
“What are you doing here?” He asked as he blew smoke out of the side of his mouth.
“Uh…I’m here to see...” You struggled to remember the name of Yaeka’s father, floundering under the man’s intense gaze before he was shoved away from you.
“She’s here to see the boss, Hiruguma, so keep your hands off.” Kirishima snarked as he pushed open the gate for you, dressed in trousers and a shirt, but this time he had a navy tie and a black suit jacket on as well.
There was a brief moment where you registered just how handsome Kirishima was. His hair was properly styled, his glasses polished and his eyes cold and sharp. He almost seemed like a mobster out of a cheesy romance movie. His blue eyes turned down and you flinched as he smirked and nodded his head for you to enter first.
“After you, teacher.” Kirishima teased, delighted at the scowl he got in return as you stepped through the gate and onto the grounds. The yakuza lacky followed you with a smile, unsettlingly quiet as he directed you through the well-kept gardens towards the large traditional house. It was enormous. The whole complex screamed wealth, and you kept in mind the potential shady business they were involved with as Kirishima opened you the door to the house itself.
“You look lovely tonight.” He told you, out of the blue, as you stooped to take off your shoes in the entranceway.
A flash of red took over your vision before you turned, clad in the slippers and snarled at him, “Thank you for telling me for the fiftieth time, Mister Kirishima.” You snapped, “Its not like your provocative messages and constant harassment of me in working hours didn’t tell me that much!”
“Oi, oi,” Kirishima frowned, “What’s with the anger? I was just interested in what you do and get up to!” He tutted, “I can’t let just anyone meet with Yaeka and the Boss, you know.”
“What? So, harassing me all day was to make sure I wasn’t going to hurt your precious criminal leader?!” You fumed before you took a step forward and thumped the man in the chest, “Why would I help a little girl find you if I was going to do something to her! Use your damn brain you…” You jumped as Kirishima’s lips cut you off. The man kissed you, his long, strong hands wrapped around the bottom of your back, cupping the arch as you leaned into him and kissed back, taking the opportunity to run your own hands over his shoulders and down his spine.
Kirishima made a soft noise before he pulled away, fangs poking out of the bottom of his top lip as he licked away your combined spit. He looked at you, admiring the bruised cushion of your bottom lip before he grinned and dragged you by the hand into the side corridor of the house, pulling you along behind him.
“And here I thought you hated me, teacher.” Kirishima teased as he dragged you into a utility room. He shut the door with a slam of one large hand and slid you up against the wall, his jacket already off his shoulders as he teased the band of your bottoms, tugging the fabric gently as he crowded your space and sent your head spinning. He smelt of heavy cologne and the undertone of metal. He was dangerous, and you snapped your palms up in front of you, stopping him from pressing his front to yours as he leaned in for another bruising kiss.
“Ah?” He asked, perplexed, “What’s wrong? Ah, did I misread this whole thing because…”
“Shut up.” You hissed at him before you dragged him down by the tie, kissing him again, “You’re infuriating but…handsome and…”
“Say no more, I get the idea.” Kirishima preened under the praise and compliments before he leaned back in to continue where you both left off.
A rush of blood to your head led your hands down to the bottom of his shirt. You tugged his shirt out of his bottoms, hiking the cotton up his hard stomach so you could get a feel at his skin. He was hot, almost clammy, but you ignored it as you meandered back down to the button on his trousers, undoing it. Kirishima’s eyes opened before he looked down and smirked, tugging his trousers open for you to have a feel before he had his hands up your skirt and between your legs, feeling the hot skin.
“Gosh, teacher, you’re wet down there.” Kirishima purred as he stroked his fingers over your panties, enjoying the way you gasped before he dipped a finger underneath the elastic and swiped at you, feeling the wetness cling to the tip of his finger. You gasped and moaned softly before Kirishima’s other hand came up to silence you.
“Careful…” He purred, “You don’t want anyone to hear you, do you?” He hummed, “Unless you want them to find us? I never knew a teacher could be such a pervert.”
With a shuddering breath you shoved the man down a little, “Shut it, Kirishima or I swear I’ll…”
The abusive poison you had lined up left your mind as Kirishima got on his knees, his cock straining at his underwear where his trousers were open, but his eyes focused on you above him. He smiled before he licked his lips and ducked his head under your skirt, dragging your tights and your underwear down far enough so he could fit himself between your thighs. You gasped as his fingers gripped the meat of your thighs, dragging you against the wall before he blew a warm breath over your heated, sensitive skin. You tried not to moan as he rumbled against your thigh, trembling with anticipation before he drew back far enough that he could look you in the eyes.
“Thank you for the meal.” He whispered against your skin before he plunged his face between your legs, his tongue pressing between your folds, dragging upwards to circle your clitoris. With a breathy moan, you grasped Kirishima’s hair, and pressed your hips forwards as he teased your clit and pushed his fingers inside of you, slowly, one a time, stretching you open.
“You’re so tight.” Kirishima hummed as he rolled your skirt and got you to hold it out of the way. You bit your lip as he looked you in the eyes and dragged his tongue over you, the flat of it pressing against as much skin as he could get. He reached your clitoris again and swirled a few times before he drew the flesh into his mouth and sucked, gently at first, then harsh, in a vicious pull of his cheeks.
“Kirishima…” You moaned as you dragged his blue hair out of place. The man didn’t respond, instead he pushed two fingers inside of you again, pinning you to the wall as his assault made your toes curl. The slippers on your feet fell off as you moaned against your hand, bucking against Kirishima’s face before he grumbled and pulled away. Your orgasm fizzled away, and you moaned, upset as Kirishima stood up, his knees cracking before he had you against the wall again. He pinched your cheeks together before he smiled, his slick chin shining in the dim light of the bare bulb of the utility room. With a purr he kissed you, his tongue stroking your own, allowing you to have a taste of yourself. It was sour against your tongue, but not disgusting, the taste hidden by the taste of cigarette and mint in Kirishima’s mouth.
“Are you gonna…” You started before Kirishima covered your mouth. Footsteps clicked past the door, along with the gruff voices of several other members. Two stood outside the door, having a hushed conversation, and you squirmed in upset. Kirishima smirked before he spread your legs again and sucked a mark on your neck. With a brush of his hand, he had his cock in his hand and slid it inside of you, guiding it before he kissed you again, keeping you silent as his length slid, slowly inside of you, brushing the sensitive spot inside of you that made your head swim.
Kirishima’s lip went white as he bit it, stifling his own noise as he bottomed out, pressed flushed against your hips, his cock twitching inside of you. The rush from potentially being caught, and the feeling of Kirishima’s hot cock inside of you made your stomach clench and your walls flutter in a rush of a soft orgasm, and you moaned into his mouth as you clenched your thighs and tried to ride his dick. He groaned softly into your hair at the feeling before he grabbed your hips and started a soft rhythm, careful not to make too much noise. It didn’t take the two men outside long to walk away, leaving the hallway beside you quiet.
“You’re a real pervert, aren’t you, teacher?” Kirishima cooed before he started to thrust in earnest, his hips slapping against yours as he chased his own high, desperate for it as you clenched around him again. He watched as you dumbly rubbed between your own legs, swiping at your clitoris fast enough to build another orgasm.
“Are you going to cum?” Kirishima asked as he squeezed your backside, “Are you going to be quiet?”
You nodded, feeling the fluttering of your walls as Kirishima grinned, thrusting harder as he chased his own high, “Please Kirishima. I wanna cum…” You whispered against his ear as you moaned softly, hushing yourself with your palm again as you pinched your clit and flinched, your orgasm washing over you. Kirishima swore as you clenched tight and rushed to pull out as his cum painted the insides of your thighs, coating your tights and underwear. He panted as he admired the look, watching the pearly rivulets run over your skin and drip onto the floor. You moaned softly as he pulled your underwear back up and scowled as he laughed.
“Think you’re ready for the dinner party, teacher? Or would you like round two?” He teased before you smacked your elbow against his ribs.
“Shut up, Kirishima or so help me I’ll…” You threatened as you straightened your skirt.
“You’ll give me a kiss and promise to call me?” Kirishima batted his eyelashes.
“Something like that…” You muttered as he laughed at you.
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Sweet Tooth | E. Kirishima ~ kiri’s little girl gets her first cavity
➤ ft: dad!kirishima x!reader with their daughter Azami
➤ content warning: tooth rotting fluff hehe, kiri trying his best to be the best dad in the world
➤ note: literally just thinking about how much kiri can be wrapped around his daughter’s finger and he wouldn’t even bat an eye about it because he loves her so much. I also see him as being the gentle parenting type
also not proofread completely
reposts are appreciated!!
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Kiri definitely spoils your little six year old daughter rotten. Proven to be his little princess from day one since you found out she was a girl.
This does bring up the known fact that he feels horrible when he has to say ‘no’ to Azami. He hates seeing her pouty face with thick guilty tears watering up in her big doe eyes when he tells her she can’t have another snack or another toy. Poor Kiri has to walk away to a different room when she throws a tantrum all while you’re trying to console your child.
But today you’re daughter wasn’t having a good day. She seemed moody and she didn’t eat much during breakfast. She didn’t even eat her brownie after lunch.
“Sweet pea, what’s got you all quiet?” Kiri asks as the both of you are on the floor with her in the playroom.
“M’mouth hurts,” she mumbled as you brushed her black hair out of the way.
“Your mouth hurts?” you questioned while you cupped her cheek, “Can mama see?”
Azami nodded and opened her mouth with an “ahhh.” And there it was, her first cavity. You bit your bottom lip from showing a face because who knows exactly how she will react. You know that and even Kiri knows that she is the carbon copy of you both physically and in personality. All she has is Kiri's black hair while everything is all you. Everything including being one of the most dramatic princesses he's ever known and loved.
You took a deep breath and looked next to your husband who has the same look as you. Then you looked at Azami and smiled. "Well you have a cavity peanut," you tried sugarcoating it with a happy and cheerful tone but your daughter saw right through you because her bottom lip started quivering with snot already dripping out of her nostrils.
You could practically hear Kiri's sniffles because when Azami carries that's when Kiri cries. "It's okay princess, we just gotta get it fixed, and your all good!" he smiled with a hint of swollen eyes behind his little mask.
"NO!" Azami cried out loud, "Don't wanna!"
"Azami, sweetheart...," Kiri said in a gentle tone, "You gotta get it fixed so you can continue eating your favorite desserts."
And he got her there. Kiri used the sweet's excuse to get your daughter to not do something she's not supposed to do. You don't wear she got the sweet tooth from because you and Kiri weren't as bad as hers. She has to do a bit of something every day or else she loses it. For a while, she was slowly down till the little gremlin used crocodile tears on her father then it started back up again.
But Azami being her dramatic self started crying more and Kiri didn't hesitate to scoop her up in his arms. "Princess, come on. It'll only be for a bit," he comforted her as you both rubbed her back.
"No!" she cried out again but this time she threw her tiny fist in the hair and hit Kiri in the chest.
Both of you were shocked that your daughter had hit Kiri and it was her first time doing that. You didn't want to call her a brat yet for doing that because her Uncle Bakugo already does and she's not one at all that you know of.
Kiri was looking down at his daughter with wide eyes as she kept crying. Obviously, she's too small to hurt her papa but it hurt his feelings that Azami would do such a thing. But being the gentle giant that he is, he smiled softly and put down his crying child with a sigh. You remained standing behind him with a hand on his shoulder.
"Sweet pea, listen to me," he said with no faltering smile, " I understand why you're sad but the longer you keep your cavity on your tooth the longer you can't have sweets. Mama will get the earliest appointment there and we'll both take the day off work to be there for you, okay?"
Azami slowed her crying down listening to her papa's words and you smiled as you crouched down to her level with Kiri. "We also understand that you're frustrated but you can't hit papa like that, my love," you said with a comforting but a hint of stern tone to her.
Azami nodded and wrapped her arms around Kiri's neck. "M'sorry, papa!" she cried to him.
Then finally his tears finally slipped out making you stand there like a robot. You laughed a bit seeing their dramatic selves saying sorry to each other.
"Love you, sweets," Kiri smiled as he kiss Azami's cheek.
"Love you, papa and mama," she sniffled.
"Alright, no more tears. Why don't we eat your leftover brownies!" Kiri cheered.
"Kiri!" you laughed
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Naughty Mischief
𓆩♡𓆪 Katsuki x satan's daughter!reader
𓆩♡𓆪 genre: smut
𓆩♡𓆪 a/n: I wrote this trash a while ago so I'm sorry if it's bad. Also you guys are like 18-19 here and you participate in it too so your bf won't be the only one.
𓆩♡𓆪 synopsis: You tease the fuck out of you boyfriend during NNN to see how long he can last before he cracks.
𓆩♡𓆪 warnings: smut, dubcon, mentions of cum, dry humping, marking, masochism, rough sex, public sex
𓆩♡𓆪 words: 1.9k
You knew what you were doing was tormenting him. Which is why you got a kick out of it. You told your boyfriend about the challenge No Nut November where you go a whole month without cumming or masturbating.
You knew it was a lunch break right now, so it was your chance to send a bold message. You run to the bathroom, pull your shirt down a little to show some cleavage and stick your fingers in your mouth back and forth, sending a "I wish this was your fat cock instead." 😩 You shake with anticipation to await the hot head's reaction. Five minutes passed and still no response.
"The fuck is he doing, taking a shit?" You mumble.
You tap your foot impatient, finally receiving a response after around 10 minutes, which read "Wtf, you didn't even give a warning! Two can play at that game"
You roll your eyes which was typical of him since he's so competitive.
You've been sending your boyfriend daring messages all of yesterday through today, knowing the impact it had on him. He avoided making eye contact with you as it would only make it worse. His friends were worried about him trying to ask him what's up.
"What's the matter, Bakugo? I've noticed you've been avoiding Y/N. Did you two get into a fight or something?" Kirishima asks, Kaminari standing over his desk too to see what's up.
"It's none of your fucking business!" He scowled.
"Typical reaction from him..." Kaminari mumbles.
Mr. Aizawa walks into the class with his usual expression and monotonous tone.
"All right, everyone settle down. We'll be having a training course today, so get your hero gear on."
Everyone rushes to get changed.
You take this time to tease him again, which was perfect. Your outfit was quite revealing, almost more revealing than Momo's since your quirk is demonic powers and you're the daughter of satan.
It didn't help the situation at all. All the boys were staring at you, a few either having nose bleeds or blushing red. You always wore a cloak over your hero costume so they had no idea what you truly looked like underneath. The costume accentuates your curves.
"Whoa, I had no idea Y/N was that sexy without her cloak on." Mineta practically drools.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing wearing something revealing like that!?"
He wraps his arms around you to cover your exposed flesh.
"It's part of my hero costume, Katsu. Is that a problem?"
"Hell yeah it's a problem! Take it off!"
"Mm, what happens if I don't?" You place a finger on your chin.
"Then I'll fucking take it off myself!"
"And let everyone see me naked? I thought only you could see me exposed."
"Enough you two." Aizawa speaks up, you two break apart.
He then explains how today would go and what to expect from you all. Everyone had to split up in pairs. It's 5 groups because the number is uneven, Todoroki, and Momo, Deku, Mineta and Uraraka, Kirishima, Sero, and Kaminari, Tokoyami, and Shoji, You and Bakugo, Iida, Tooru, and Ojiro, Tsuyu, Jiro, and Mina, and Sato, Aoyama, and Koda.
You two wander off in the woods somewhere, afraid you're lost.
"Uhh, Katsu? Are we lost? We probably should've stayed close by." You say, receiving no answer.
He shoves you up against a tree, pinning your wrists.
"Now we're alone. Listen here you little shit, I'm tired of your bullshit! It's driving me insane!"
He grips your wrists harder.
"Katsuki stop gripping my wrists so hard! The little messages you gave me made me on edge as well!" You confess, biting your lip hard trying your hardest not to look at his muscular figure.
"Look at me when I'm speaking to ya!" He grabs your chin. "This is all your fucking fault. I've had to endure so many hard ons and couldn't relieve myself because of this damn challenge." He spat.
"You don't have to do it if it's too much for you~" You tease.
You narrow your eyes towards his crotch seeing that he has a boner right now. He cups your left asscheek hard, eliciting a moan from you.
"I should punish you for not covering up, letting them see you like this. That damn nerd got a nosebleed and I saw Icyhot staring too. Shit, even Shitty hair had a nosebleed. I bet you enjoyed the attention being on you." He starts.
His large hand cups your other cheek, activating his quirk. You push your head into his chest to muffle your moans. He lifts your head up, pulling on your tail.
"If I were to just pull on your tail-"
"KATSUUU NOT THE TAIL!" You squeal, beating on his chest.
"So that is one of your weak spots." He gives his signature shit eating grin.
He rubs it up and down slowly.
"S-seriously, stop! What if someone catches us!"
"Then I wouldn't give a fuck. The poor fucker would just have a nice show." He says bluntly.
He continues pulling on it, enjoying the face your making.
"Ka-tsu-ki stoppp..."
"What if I don't want to?"
"Then I'll make you cum right now so you can lose this stupid challenge. Be ashame if that were to happen. I mean, it is only the sixth day." You say hoping it works.
"I'm not losing that fucking fast, if anything you are!" He retorts.
"How so?"
"Your sex drive is higher than mine! Your fucking horny every single time you look at me!"
"That's so not true at all!" You fold your arms.
"Oh yeah? Then look at me right now. Go ahead, prove me wrong which you can't, you never can."
He puts his hands on his hips waiting impatiently.
"Uhh I can't because um-"
"Because you proved my point! Every time I'm near Shitty hair and the others you tug on my arm so we can go into the bathroom to either make out or so I can eat you out!"
"What about when you want me to blow you hm?"
"It occurs every once in a while! With you, you always expect me to eat you out which ends up messy then they wanna know what the fuck I was doing all this time." He finally finishes.
"It's not my fault you're so damn fine."
You don't dare look him in the eyes knowing it would boost his already huge ego even more.
"That so?" He smirks, cupping your chin forcing you to make eye contact with him.
Your eyes shut tight not wanting to succumb to him.
"Fine you win! Asshole." You mumble the last part.
"Of course I did. I always win no matter what." He flaunts.
"Give me your hand right quick."
He raises his brow but doesn't question and complied anyway. You make him grab your breasts, tweaking your nipples and start to grind against his crotch, moaning.
"Fuck!" He nearly chokes, letting go of your nipples.
"What's the matter, my 'big' explosive king?" You say in a tone trying to sound innocent yet seductive.
"If you wanna make me cum, you gotta try harder than that, babygirl~"
He pins you against a tree again. He bites your neck hard to leave noticeable hickeys so they know you belong to him and only him. He discards his costume, yours following soon after.
"Katsuki..."
You look at him with lust in your eyes, licking your lips. He smashes his lips against yours, the kiss starting out passionate but soon getting sloppier and spicer. You ruffle your hands through his spiky locks, your tongues doing the salsa.
"I can't handle this shit anymore."
He bends you over, slamming his cock slowly into your asshole while pulling onto your tail. You hiss at the new feeling but then gets used to it.
"Wait Katsu, w-we're doing this right now?" You bite your lip trying not to moan.
"You need to learn your fucking lesson. The only way I can do that is by fucking you since your so horny all the time." He explains, speeding up his thrusts.
He flips you around to face him, placing his hands on your shoulders and rams his fat balls inside your pussy.
"A-ahhh~ do it harder..." You practically drool as your masochist natures starts to kick in.
"Tch, fucking masochist."
"Well you're fucking this masochist." You say back smoothly.
He ignores you, adding more force into his ramming. He rams into you at a more animalistic way, your ass, thighs, and boobs jiggling uncontrollably. Your eyes start to roll into the back of your head as you felt like you were in heaven.
"Fuckk me faster daddy~" You say desperately, knowing that got him for sure.
"I'm gonna fuck a baby into you if you fucking call me that again."
He rams faster, sweat dripping all down his face and arms. Your tongue hangs out, you end up moaning his name louder and louder for everyone to hear. You felt he was close, as he tries his hardest to hold it in, but ends up failing and pulls out of you quickly, his cum dripping over your tummy. The sight was too much for you to bare, as you cum right after him, both of you all sweaty and panting hard.
"Looks like we both lost." You chuckle.
"I'll win next year for sure!"
"Good luck with that... Let's hurry and put our clothes back on before someone sees us." You rush to put them on, admiring his nude body.
"Take a picture, it lasts longer." He says, eventually putting his clothes back on.
"I could say the same thing to you earlier." You roll your eyes.
"Damn I probably should've nutted on your ass instead." He cups both cheeks again, squeezing them roughly.
"Leave my ass alone!" You squeal while puffing up your cheeks.
You two were the last ones to return back to the location Aizawa requested.
"What took you guys so long?" He folds his arms, tapping his finger on his arm.
"We got lost and almost got ambushed!" You blurt out.
"Is that why you were screaming earlier?" Bakugo asks, smirking.
"Yes, it was." You glare at him.
"As long as you guys are back then everything is okay." Deku sighs in relief.
"It's not like anything could happen as long as Bakugo is with her." Iida says, relieved nothing happened to you two.
"What exactly were you two doing?" Tsuyu asks, curious.
"N-nothing at all!" You immediately get flustered at the memory.
"Judging by the stuttering I'd say it was something naughty." Mina smirks, nudging your arm.
You walk up to Bakugo whispering something that would get him riled up.
"Next year I'll go above and beyond, this was just childs play." You whisper to him, seeing how it's still November but it's no point since you both lost on the sixth day.
"Then I'll make sure to have you cum the first day!" He says confidently, everyone staring at him weirdly.
You hide your face in your arms from embarrassment.
"I feel like living under a rock for the rest of my life..." You groan trying to erase the embarrassing vibe you're feeling off.
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Kirishima x Reader - Caught in a Bad Romance
‘Ugh…this is awful’ Kirishima groaned. Smoking a cigarette while he waited outside the dining hall for his boss and the other family heads to be finished for the evening. Based on the rowdy voices behind the door, it was going to be a long night.
“Kir-is-hima!” The lieutenant lazily looked up from his musing to find Masaya there. Glaring angrily at him, as usual, in his usual white suit.
“Ah, Masaya. What are you doing here?”
“What am I doing here?!” The other man snarled. “I have just a right to be here as you do! I’m actually still active in this business. Not benched on the sidelines babysitting some kid and picking up grapes for her snacks. I…hey, hey! What are you doing ?!”
“Reminding myself to pick up grapes.” Kirishima answered as he tapped away at his phone. “That’s a really good idea. Thanks Masaya.”
Masaya growled and twisted his hands into fists. “Damnit! Don’t thank me you bastard! I came here to challenge you to a fight to the death, now get up and—“My such loud voices in the building.”
The two men stop fighting (or rather Masaya stopped yelling at an ambivalent Kirishima) at the regal voice of triad boss Kino’s eldest daughter entering the room. “It certainly made finding the party easier to find.”
“[Y-Y/N]-hime-sama.” Masaya stammered as he stood a little straighter, with a slight blush on his cheeks.
[Y/N] was a reverted woman in their organization. Not officially ‘on the job’, as women could not be Yakuza, her beauty and quick wit was well known to anyone in the family. Had she been a man, she would easily be the next leader of the clan. As it stood, she would be the most trusted advisor of the next clan head; once she completed university overseas.
“[Y/N]. It’s good to see you again. I didn’t know you were back in town.” Kirishima said as he stood now. Adjusting his tie back to its proper place, now that he cared.
“Father wanted me back for the season, so I flew back last week. I take it he’s in there?” There was a large booming laughter from the other side of the door that was distinctly boss Kino. Answering her question on his own.
“The meeting should be over soon.” At least for Sakuragi-san. Besides not caring for these parties that much, despite their necessity, he made it a point now to not be out too late with Yaeka back in his life. “Shall I escort you to one of the sitting rooms to enjoy the evening more peacefully, [Y/N]-san?”
“That would be nice Kirishima.”
The yakuza smirked at the corner of his mouth and feel in line beside [Y/N] to follow her back. Masaya blinking out of his stupor of [Y/N]’s beauty, to realize that he had missed his opportunity to speak with her, and growling out a: “Kirishima!!”
Side by side they walked back through the less noisy portion of the restaurant, still reserved for them, and once they were out of ear shot Kirishima spoke. “It was pretty mean of you to not tell me you were back in town.”
“What?” [Y/N] asked with a smirk. “And miss the fun of your reaction?”
Kirishima smirked back at her, and even gave a scoff at her teasing. “So you didn’t come here just to harass your father about his drinking tonight?” He asked as he opened a door to an arbitrary room he’d selected.
“Well….” She mused as she walked inside. “Not entirely.” Kirisihima smirked a devilish grin at her confession. Then quickly followed the yakuza princess into the room and shut the door. Pouncing on her almost immediately with kisses, which she gladly accepts.
The two of them had been seeing each other in secret on & off for years. Their families weren’t enemies, but rather amicable rivals in the triad. It wouldn’t have been taboo for them to see one another if [Y/N] was just an associate of the family, and Krishima was still lieutenant of the Sakuragi family. But this was a boss’s daughter. With that came a certain understanding in the yakuza that she was to be put on a pedestal and not touch; aside for the overwhelming possibility of her being promised to someone else in the future.
Kirishima didn’t care though.
Aside from just living his life recklessly until now, he just couldn’t stay away from [Y/N] that long. He loved her. He respected her. She was the only woman that genuinely could keep his focus, and he always felt the need to come back to.
“Don’t turn on the light.” [Y/N] panted in the dark when they finally broke away from kissing. “If the attendant sees the light they’ll come in here and try to serve us.”
“Can’t have that.” Kirishima agreed as he led her further into the room.
There was a small table set for a future guest seating in the room that he led her too. Kissing her mouth, and neck, and the tops of her breasts peaking out from her dress, as they worked their way down to the floor with her perched on top of it. “Can I serve you though?”
[Y/N] giggle at his ‘witty’ retort and leaned back on her hands to give him access.
Reaching up under the skirt of her dress, Kirishima pulled her thin, lacy panties down her legs and gently nudged them open. He was greeted by a beautiful view of her glistening cunt. Already moist for him. Kirishima grinned at that before leaning forward to lap at her folds. Savoring the taste as he wasn’t sure when he’d be able to get it again.
[Y/N] moaned at the contact of his tongue on her pussy. Trying to stay quiet as to not alert the staff, or any of her father’s men, to what they were doing in here. They’d be horrified to see the jewel of the Kino family, spread legged, for the Yakuza Crusher Kirishima. She hated to admit it, but the forbidden nature of their relationship turned her on. Although she cared for Kirishima, and loved him in a way, she often wondered if she only kept seeing him to provoke her father and his image of ‘daddys little girl’. That was a conversation for her and her therapist though.
A sharp noise squeaked out of [Y/N]’s mouth when his tongue brushed over an incredibly sensitive part, and her hand flew up to cover her mouth. Her hips rolled against his face. The feeling of pleasure building as he worked faster to get her to orgasm. They had to be quick after all. They were in a public place crawling with yakuza.
It only took a few more moments before [Y/N] was shuttering around Kirishima’s face, and her warm juices coated his tongue. He quickly lifted up and wiped his face on his sleeve, before he reached down to undo his belt and pants. [Y/N] feverish hands clamoring out to help him.
“Hurry up.” [Y/N] whispered. Voice definitely more gravely than it was a moment ago. “Put your dick in me before someone realizes we’ve been gone too long.”
“Such language for a college girl.” Kirishima teased. Not that he was going any slower.
The moment his cock was out he pulled [Y/N] closer and jammed it into her. She moaned when he thrust into her so roughly, but clearly not complaining about it. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders while he held on to her waist and thrust into her. Hard, fast, and dirty. She buried her face into his shoulder and moaned into the lapel of his suit to try and keep quiet; unsuccessfully.
“Oh god Kirishima…harder. Fuck me harder. No one fucks me like you.”
She let out a sharp whine when he grabbed her by the hair and pulled back to look at her. “No one better be fucking you but me.” [Y/N] grinned drunkenly up at Kirishima, drunk with pleasure, before she leaned in to give him a messy kiss just before he felt him cum inside her.
They stayed together for a moment. Panting in each other’s ears and intertwined. Before they came to their senses and pulled away.
“Jeez, you could have warned me.” [Y/N] scolded, back to herself, as she recognized the cum dribbling down her leg.
“And do what? Get it all over your dress or the floor?” Kirishima asked. Handing her his pocket handkerchief before pulling out his cigarettes and lighting one up.
“Hmmm…I guess your right.” [Y/N] agreed as she cleaned off her legs.
Kirishima took another drag of his cigarette before [Y/N] reached over and took it from him. Taking a long, single drag. Another bad habit she had when she was back in town. “I hear you’re guarding Sakuragi-san kid now.”
“Yeah.” He confirmed. Letting her have another drag before he took his smoke back. “For a few months now.”
“You like being on the sidelines?” He shrugged. “It must be good then. I always liked Lady Sakuragi-san. She was nice. I was sad to hear about her when the accident happened.”
Kirishima took a longer drag this time. He didn’t like thinking about that night.
[Y/N] looked at him then, and gave him a wistful smile. “I’m glad though. You’re not in as much danger now. I’d be heartbroken if something happened to you.”
“Nothing ‘s gonna happen to me.” He told her. “Aoi-san always said I was too stupid to die.” [Y/N] giggle at his joke and he finished his cigarette before putting it out and pocketing the butt away.
They get up and straighten themselves up before they leave. No one any the wiser they had been in there. “I’m going to head back to the estate. Tell my drunk father, if he even remembers he was supposed to meet me here, that I went home. Honestly, you can’t take him anywhere.”
“I’ll be sure to tell him if I see him.” Kirishima agreed with a smile.
[Y/N] took a few steps out the front towards her car, before she looked back over her shoulder at him. “Am I going to see you again before I head back?”
“I’m sure you will.” He confirmed. Not sure when she was leaving, or when he’d make the time, but he would certainly try.
[Y/N] smiled then went to her car to head home. Kirishima stood there and watched her go. Then had another cigarette to make sure the smell of sex was drowned out completely before they go.
#;ask and ye shall receive (request answers)#kirishima#toru kirishima#toru kirishima x reader#toru kirishima scenario#kirishima tooru#masaya#sakuragi kazuhiko#masaya hayami#the yakuza's guide to babysitting#the yakuza's guide to babysitting x reader#the yakuza's guide to babysitting scenario#kumichou musume to sewagakari#kumicho musume to sewagakari x reader#kumicho musume to sewagakari scenario#scenarios#imagine#female reader#smut
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Index
Note:
All pairing names in here doesn't indicate the top & bottom. Please read the tags on each fanfictions to confirm that.
A
Aokaga (Aomine Daiki x Kagami Taiga from Kuroko no Basket)
Asadai (Azumane Asahi x Sawamura Daichi from Haikyuu!!)
Atsuhina (Miya Atsumu x Hinata Shouyou from Haikyuu!!)
B
Bokuaka (Bokuto Koutarou x Akaashi Keiji from Haikyuu!!)
Buddie (Evan Buckley x Eddie Diaz from 9-1-1)
C
Cherik (Charles Xavier x Erik Lehnserr from X-Men)
D
Daisuga (Sawamura Daichi x Sugawara Koushi from Haikyuu!!)
E
F
G
Geraskier (Geralt of Rivia x Jaskier from The Witcher)
Gladnis (Gladiolus Amicitia x Ignis Scientia from Final Fantasy XV)
H
I
Iwaoi (Iwaizumi Hajime x Oikawa Tooru from Haikyuu!!)
J
Jasico (Jason Grace x Nico di Angelo from Rick Riordan's series)
Jaytim (Jason Todd x Tim Drake from Batman series)
K
Kiribaku (Kirishima Eijirou x Bakugou Katsuki from Boku no Hero Academia)
Klance (Keith Kogane x Lance McClain from Voltron)
Kurodai (Kuroo Tetsurou x Sawamura Daichi from Haikyuu!!)
Kuroken (Kuroo Tetsurou x Kozume Kenma from Haikyuu!!)
L
Leverage OT3 (Eliot Spencer x Parker x Alec Hardison from Leverage series)
M
Makorin (Tachibana Makoto x Matsuoka Rin from Free!)
Miyuchrisawa (Miyuki Kazuya x Takigawa Chris Yuu x Sawamura Eijun from Diamond no Ace)
Miyusawa (Miyuki Kazuya x Sawamura Eijun from Diamond no Ace)
N
O
P
Promptio (Prompto Argentum x Gladiolus Amicitia from Final Fantasy XV)
Q
R
S
Shance (Shirogane Takashi x Lance McClain from Voltron)
Solangelo (Will Solace x Nico di Angelo from Rick Riordan's series)
Soumako (Yamazaki Sousuke x Tachibana Makoto from Free!)
Sterek (Stiles Stilinski x Derek Hale from Teen Wolf)
Stucky (Steve Rogers x Bucky Barnes from MCU)
Sukufushi (Ryomen Sukuna x Fushiguro Megumi from Jujutsu Kaisen)
Sukugo (Ryomen Sukuna x Gojo Satoru from Jujutsu Kaisen)
Superbat (Superman/Clark Kent x Batman/Bruce Wayne from DC universe)
T
Tiger & Bunny (Kotetsu T. Kaburagi x Barnaby Brooks Jr. from Tiger and Bunny)
U
Ushihina (Ushijima Wakatoshi x Hinata Shouyou from Haikyuu!!)
Ushikuro (Ushijima Wakatoshi x Kuroo Tetsurou from Haikyuu!!)
Ushiten (Ushijima Wakatoshi x Tendou Satori from Haikyuu!!)
V
Viktuuri (Viktor Nikiforov x Katsuki Yuuri from Yuuri on Ice)
W
Wiccling (Wiccan/Billy Kaplan x Hulkling/Teddy Altman from Marvel universe)
X
Y
Z
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What Would Mha characters do during (Here)
by HoneyyBunn
This book is a one-shot book full of wholesome and slightly unwholesome content. Any character, any ship (No minor x adult or crimes)! This is also a reader insert book so feel free to give y/n prompts!
Words: 116, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: Multi
Characters: Yaoyorozu Momo, Midoriya Izuku, Kaminari Denki, Takami Keigo | Hawks, Dabi | Todoroki Touya, Todoroki Shouto, Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou, Jirou Kyouka, Asui Tsuyu, Uraraka Ochako, Toga Himiko, Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Ashido Mina, Iida Tenya, Aoyama Yuuga, Ojiro Mashirao, Kouda Kouji, Satou Rikidou, Shouji Mezou, Sero Hanta, Tokoyami Fumikage, Hagakure Tooru, Mineta Minoru, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, League of Villains (My Hero Academia), Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Class 1-B (My Hero Academia), Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Bubaigawara Jin | Twice, Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu, Monoma Neito, Shinsou Hitoshi, Eri (My Hero Academia), Toogata Mirio, Amajiki Tamaki
Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako, Midoriya Izuku/Shinsou Hitoshi, Midoriya Izuku/Reader, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Jirou Kyouka/Kaminari Denki, Ashido Mina/Kirishima Eijirou, Iida Tenya/Uraraka Ochako, Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Todoroki Shouto/Yaoyorozu Momo, Dabi | Todoroki Touya/Takami Keigo | Hawks, Dabi | Todoroki Touya/Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Toga Himiko/Uraraka Ochako, Amajiki Tamaki/Toogata Mirio
Additional Tags: Reader-Insert, Manga & Anime, Fan Comics, Sad, Fluff and Angst, Angst, Lemon, Hurt/Comfort, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Hugs, Oneshot Prompts Challenge, Late Night Conversations, Sleepy Cuddles, Morning Cuddles, Sleepy Kisses
source: https://archiveofourown.org/works/52543363
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Grocery trip
Warnings: a few bad words lol
Rating??: idk there's not much romance yet, slice of life ig
Y/N and the Bakusquad go out to buy ingredients for todays dinner. Not a lot happens yet but we get to know Y/N and what the dynamics and relationships between the characters are for now. (Including Y/N and Bakugou ofc <3)
Okok so, this is my first ever fanfic that I've ever written and published. I'm planning to make this a long series and I hope you'll like it!! Its 4:28am where I am right now so sorry if i sound tired or my writing up here seems messy!!
Basically, this story will be based on the idea that I posted earlier, about a Bakugou x reader story where Bakugou is the one who "fixes" the reader. It'll probably end up a bit more complex later on but just bare with me pls!! If you have any questions or recommendations for things i could put in the story later on, please PLEASE let me know!!!
ALSO ITS VERY LONG
Part 2: Coffee
All Parts Masterlist
Y/N was sitting on her bed in her dorm, mindlessly scrolling on her phone. It was 5:30 in the late afternoon, and there was nothing to do. She slowly let herself fall over and felt her head hit her puffy pillow.
"So fucking bored....."
She mumbled to herself. She turned off her phone and tossed it aside to stare at the ceiling. She could faintly hear Mina and the other girls talking and walking around outside, the noises all dimmed down from the thick walls. Slowly, she felt her eyelids drop lower and lower, until her eyes were completely closed, so that she could listen to the sounds of her classmates around the dormitory.
There were Mina, Tooru, maybe Jirou?
She was a bit surprised to also suddenly hear some of the boys. There were Kirishima and Kaminari. Also Sero. Or maybe someone else?
Suddenly, Y/N was forced back to join reality as her door was swung open without warning.
"Y/N!"
"Jesus fuck, what??"
The pink skinned girl in the doorway wore her usual bright grin. "Wanna come with us to the grocery store? We need some stuff for dinner and I thought you might be bored just slunking around your room all day long."
Y/N laughed a bit as she lazily got up from her bed and grabbed her phone. "You sound like my mom."
Mina scoffed playfully as she watched Y/N fix up her hair a bit. Then a familar redhead popped up from behind Mina. "Is she coming with us?" Kirishima asked, to which both girls nodded in response.
"Yeah, hang on I gotta put on some shorts underneath first." Y/N added quickly. "Oh okey!" he nodded before quickly scooting out of sight to give Y/N some privacy.
She was wearing a long black hoodie which covered everything down to her mid thighs, though of course, a pair of shorts underneath were a must for going outside like this.
Mina entered the room and pulled the door to when it was only a split open in case someone outside had any other questions. After Y/N had put on some comfy biker shorts, she also pulled one some white socks before almost falling over in an attempt to quickly force herself into her pair of van slip ons.
Once the two girls had left Y/N's room, they greeted the boys. Kirishima, Kaminari and Sero. "All ready?" Sero grinned.
"All ready!" Mina replied, with Y/N nodding beside her.
"Oh come on Jirou, why not??" They saw Kaminari holding his hands in a begging manner while giving Jirou puppy eyes.
"Sorry, no can do. We need to finish it until tomorrow." Jirou waved her hand
"Are you guys talking about the homework Aizawa gave us this week?" Mina joins the conversation. Jirou looks at her and smiles apologetically.
"Yeah, I got so caught up with a bunch of other stuff I almost completely forgot about it. Sorry I can't come with you guys." She sighed, gave everyone a small wave and then disappeared into Uraraka's room to -probably- do the homework with her.
"Alright guys, can we get going now?" Kirishima asked impatiently, while adjusting the headband he was planning to wear along the small trip.
"Yeah yeah, c'mon dude." Sero answered and pulled a mildly devastated Kaminari by the back of his collar.
The girls gave each other a look before following the rest of the gang downstairs.
As they passed through the main area of the 1-A dormitory, Y/N spot a familiar spiky haired blond boy sitting on one of the sofas. His back was curled like a shrimp and his eyes were glued to the screen of his phone, naked feet resting on the coffee table in front of him.
"So Bakugou isn't coming with us?" She askes a bit loudly, causing his eyes to snap up as he turned to give her his typical scowl. Already aggravated.
Kirishima and the rest turned to look at him aswell, "I dunno, is he?" he half-questioned.
"Why the hell would I? I don't wanna tag along on your stupid shopping trip. You're already more than enough anyways." Bakugou replied, ready to just turn back around until Iida suddenly interrupted.
"Calm now, people. You especially, Bakugou. It's already getting a bit late, let's not cause any unnecessary ruckus. Also, take your feet off that table!" He affirmed as he held a very stiff hand up to Bakugou.
"WHO ARE YOU TO-" Bakugou's began to yell, only for the others to completely ignore him.
"Yeah, don't worry man! We were just about to get going!" Kirishima grinned at their class rep.
Iida nodded. "Alright, just make sure to be quick, it's already getting dark outside. Have you got your phones? A list of the needed ingredients?"
"All with us, rep!" Sero assured while Kaminari held his two thumbs up. As the group started walking toward the big exit door, finally having gained the class mom rep's permission, Y/N made sure to look over her shoulder, make direct eye contact with Bakugou and stick out her tongue with a dumb smile.
She barely contained her small giggle at the sight of his irritated face when she quickly turned her head to look forward. When her eyes met with Mina's, her grin stayed on.
Mina only smiled softly and shook her head as in saying "Seriously?"
As the gang walked toward UA's exit gate, Y/N decided to feel a bit more talkative.
"Man, taking Bakugou along would've been way funnier." She fake pouted while crossing her arms.
"And louder! My poor ears!!" Kaminari whined while covering said ears dramatically.
"In that case I would've been glad that Jirou couldn't come with us. Imagine her pain!" Sero added with a slight frown. "I don't think her quirk works like that, Sero." Mina then said.
"Yeah SERO!" Kaminari retorts, acting like he knows any better.
"By the way, that homework Jirou mentioned, did you do it yet?" Kirishima joins in.
"Uhh next question?" Kaminari says, avoiding all eye contact.
While the others continued chatting their own ears off, Y/N looked around. They had now passed through the entry gate and left the UA schoolgrounds. The shop was only two blocks away, a short, comfortable walk.
The sky looked beautiful, a vibrant orange painted itself across the horizon, right where the sun had started to sink down and disappear behind the high mountains of Japan. The opposite direction was already pulling on a dark blue shade, not yet revealing any stars though.
She unconsciously took a deep breath in, surprised by how fresh the air felt in her lungs. The warm, late summer temperature gifting the teens with a comfortable atmosphere. How odd it was, feeling so peaceful...
The start of summer had been so stressful, to put it lightly. What they thought was going to be a fun, relaxing trip at the summer camp, turned first into extreme training and then into a massive villain attack. And finally, to an epic but bittersweet ending battle between the worlds strongest hero and the worlds most vicious villain. Thus, leading to the retirement of All Might.
Of course this was traumatizing to many people. But one would never really understand how horrifying it was to be right in the middle of it. When suddenly poisonous gas, blue fire and overpowered zombies with chainsaws on their arms forced fear into each student there. When the night ended with children hurt and even someone missing...
Y/N was there when her friends were shaking in fear of what was happening. She was there when Bakugou disappeared, when the heroes attacked Shigaraki's base. When Deku, Todoroki, Iida, Yayorozu and, of course, Kirishima, came to the rescue, knowingly breaking the rules and endangering their future as UA students.
She saw it all.
And now she was here. Only a block away from a small grocery store, at which she would get ingredients with her friends, to cook dinner for their class. Their class of which everyone was safe and sound.
"Right Y/N?!" Mina spoke loudly, directly into Y/N's ear.
"Wuh?" She could only respond, clueless of what her best friend was talking about. Earning some chuckles from the boys.
"You're always teasing Bakugou for the way he acts and stuff, but you're not actually that different." Mina explained.
"Hahh???" Y/N hahh'd.
"See?" Kirishima grinned.
Y/N just shook her head with a slight scowl.
The teens had reached their destination and entered through the automatic doors. Kaminari, of course, bit his lip and squinted his eyes at the screen that hung from the ceiling of the store, showing them that the security camera had them in it's vision.
"Right, so..." Kirishima clears his throat while pulling a skrunkled up piece of paper from his pocket. "We need carrots, pork or beef, and well, curry." He said, somehow reading the messy handwriting on the 'piece' (more like pieces) of paper.
Y/N stepped forward and looked at him confused. "We brought five people to get three things?" Kirishima scratched his head and chuckled nervously. "Well..." He gestured to Sero and Kaminari. "These two really just wanted to get extra snacks."
Mina and Y/N just stared at the boys. "Ah." "Yup."
"YO ASHIDO! THEY GOT YOUR PINK POCKY AGAIN!!" Sero yelled from three aisles away.
"O-M-G FOR REALSIES???" And there she nearly flew to where Sero's voice came from.
"Mina-" Y/N tried to tell her to slow down, but then she was already gone, leaving Y/N and Kirishima standing there.
"Ah." Y/N repeated dryly.
"Wanna get the curry?" Kirishima asked with a sorry look. "Yeah."
As the two went to find the needed ingredients together, Kirishima made sure to hold some easy smalltalk with Y/N.
"So, how's it going?" He started casually.
"Pretty good I guess." Y/N responded. The redhead watched her face from the side as they walked. "You guess?"
"You know what I mean!" Y/N glared at him and slightly hit the side of his arm, not nearly hard enough to hurt him though. Kirishima chuckled a bit. He often teased her for whenever she added 'I guess' or 'I think' at the end of every sentence. And while Y/N could get seriously annoyed pretty easily, Kirishima knew that he, and a few others in their class were far enough on her good side for her to not immediately start hating them like the always claimed. Kinda like Bakugou.
Like Bakugou, huh?
Kirishima thought to himself. This was often mentioned by the Bakusquad, and sometimes even some of their other classmates. Sure, Y/N wasn't nearly as violent as Bakugou. But she always had witty remarks and was quite proud of her many skills. She had good grades, good looks, but a rough personality. Now, when she was with Mina or him she did act a lot calmer, but there had been many times where she'd abruptly stomped out of the room and slammed a door after yelling at someone or simply being too tired to deal with people. But if she had a quirk like Bakugou, who knows just how scary she could get.
The group had finally found together again once they were all waiting at the checkout.
Curry, pork and carrots were placed on the conveyer belt. Along with six bags of chips, some energy drinks and two pink boxes of strawberry pocky.
The snack trio nervously grinned at Y/N who was glaring right back at them. Kirishima also grinned nervously at the slight tension that had formed in the atmosphere. "Hey, its no biggie guys! I'll pay it alright!" he tried to calm everyone down, though he was interrupted by the clacking sound of a divider being pushed between the curry and the chips by none other than Y/N.
"They can pay for their own stuff." She said, her glare softened, but only a little.
The problem seemed to be solved until Sero, Mina and Kaminari could be heard mumbling about the poor amount of coins they had brought along.
"Wait but if you chose four bags of chips, I shouldn't be paying more, Kaminari!" "Dude! I literally can't, I only have twenty yen!"
"Uhh, guys-" Kirishima was about to change back the plan when suddenly...
"FINE! I'll pay for your trash."
"Oh no no no Y/N! It's fine they'll figure it out! Really!" Mina immediately tried to intervene.
"Yeah! She's uh... Totally right!" Sero and Kaminari grinned, nervous again.
"No." Y/N simply said, a bit like a pouty toddler.
Before anyone else could intervene, Kirishima had paid for the ingredients, and Y/N had kept anyone besides herself from paying for the snacks.
The walk back was a bit awkward. Kaminari, Sero and Mina had thanked Y/N several times now, but the slight scowl hadn't disappeared from her face. So now they had decided that simply changing the subject was probably the best idea.
As they walked back toward the 1-A dormitory, Mina suddenly held one of the pink pocky boxes up to Y/N's face.
"I got one for you by the way!" She grinned.
Y/N stared blankly at the box, before finally taking it from Mina's hand.
"Thanks." She said.
"Anything for you, bestie!" Mina cheered at her.
And slightly, very slightly, the corners of Y/N's mouth finally curled up.
Mina celebrated her victory by joyfully biting off a bit of her own pocky and letting out a sweet hum.
Once the group had reached the dorms, they were immediately greeted by Iida already waiting by the door.
"It's good to see you back! I was worried something might have happened to you, since it got dark so quickly!"
"Oh, to us? Never!" Kirishima laughed as he waved hello to whoever else was in the main area right now.
"You idiots! WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG??" Bakugou yelled.
"My ears!!" Kaminari cried dramatically again.
While that happened, Mina and Y/N handed the ingredients over to Yayorozou who had just come out of the kitchen.
"Thank you! Will you guys be helping with the cooking too?" She asked.
"Sorry, no can do! This guy over here still got some homework to do!" Sero informed her, while dragging Kaminari along in a headlock.
"Oh so late? Okay..." She responded as she watched the boys leave.
"We'll help." Y/N and Mina said, already pulling up their sleeves, ready to cook for over twenty teens.
Just as Yayorozu was about to thank them, Bakugou pushed past them, grabbing the ingredients.
"Outta my way." he mutters.
"Hey! We said we're helping!" Mina gasped.
"Uh hello?" Y/N's annoyance returned.
"Yeah well, get to work then, slowpokes!" Bakugou yelled, unpacking the ingredients, a kitchen knife somehow already at hand.
The girls looked at each other, before simply joining him with the cooking.
Y/N stood next to Bakugou. She layed the pork out on the cutting board and adjusted her sleeves so they wouldn't slip down.
"Hey! I was gonna cut that!" Bakugou suddenly spoke, really loudly, directly into her ear.
Y/N squinted at the volume before turning her head to stare directly into his eyes.
"Yeah well, TOO FUCKING BAD?!" she yelled, louder than him.
The other girls halted immediately to give each other glances, unsure if they should intervene or not.
"You're already cutting the damn carrots, put the rice up to cook and whatnot! You think I don't know how to cut a damn piece of pork?!" Y/N continued.
Bakugou only growled as he watched her quickly chop up the pork before he could do anything about it.
"Just shut up, you damn extra!" He grumbled. There wasn't really anything else to say, and he was not going to blow up the freshly bought ingredients that he had already been putting enough work into.
Mina and Yayorozu looked at each other, then back at them, then back at each other.
Both hotheads were certainly grumbly now, but it didn't seem like the situation would escalate any further.
They quickly finished up the food and called anyone who hadn't eaten already to get their dinner.
Within all of that, there was a short moment in wich Bakugou and Y/N were alone in the kitchen. Y/N was washing her hands as Bakugou was getting himself a bowl.
"You're so unfun." Y/N mentioned quietly.
"Ha? The hell's that supposed to mean?"
Y/N thought about his question. She wasn't really sure.
"You should've come with us to the store. Must've been boring here."
Bakugou didn't respond. But he listened, still glaring at her like he usually did.
She turned to look at him. Little did he know, she was trying hard not to seem awkward.
"Well, I guess you're not that bad when you're quiet like this."
He would've yelled or atleast called her a name if it wasn't for the way she smiled at him.
It wasn't exactly soft, nor was it witty or teasing like it usually was. If anything, she looked plain bored, maybe tired?
It was hard to read what she meant when her expression was like this. It could've been sarcastic or teasing, but also just completely genuine.
He just looked at her, brows furrowed, clearly saying that he had no idea what any of this meant.
Then, she quickly pushed herself away fron the kitchen counter and pulled her sleeves back down, making her way out of the kitchen.
"I'm not hungry, so tell if it tasted good tomorrow! Goodnight." She said, refusing to look back at him.
Bakugou watched her leave with a slightly irritated look.
"Weirdo."
He mumbled, shaking his head.
A girl who's strong, gets good grades and is hotheaded. Similarily to him. She didn't mind telling him off. She never seemed scared of him, she even teased him, starting fights on purpose. There had been many times where he had chased her around the dorms, hands flickering with small explosions. Yet she just laughed as if they were simply playing tag or something.
And then she'd randomaly say shit like this. Vaguely complimenting him on the randomest things, before quickly leaving the scene and then acting like nothing happened the next time they crossed paths. He'd say it annoys him...
But does it?
#bnha x reader#bakugou x reader#mha katsuki#bakugou katsuki#mha bakugou#mha x reader#x reader#☆y&yf☆
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Could I request fake texts for bhna or haikyuu boys of your choice of their s/o calling them by their real name instead of their usual nickname or petname they call them?
✯characters: oikawa tooru, kageyama tobio, usagiyama rumi, kirishima eijirou
✯prompt: purposely not calling them by their nickname
✯note: IT HAPPENED AGAIN I HATE THIS I KNOW HOW TO DO IT BUT I DONT KNOW HOW TO REVERSE IT
#bnha x you#bnha x y/n#bnha x reader#bnha texts#boku no hero academia#mha x you#mha x y/n#mha x reader#mha#bnha#mha texts#haikyuu x y/n#haikyuu x reader#haikyuu x you#kageyama tobio#kageyama tobio x reader#oikawa tooru x reader#oikawa tooru#kirishima eijirou#kirishima eijirou x reader#usagiyama rumi x reader#usagiyama rumi#x reader#texts
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what i’ll write !
these are all gn! reader, as well as male! reader, since i don’t see a lot of them
- i'll write fem!readers for tears of themis and genshin only.
Series ::
One Piece / BNHA / Genshin / Tears of Themis / JJBA (only up to part 5) / Luxiem / Haikyuu ! / Kuroko no Basket / Demon Slayer / Bungou Stray Dogs / Jujutsu Kaisen / Blue Lock / Chainsaw Man
incest, pedo - not allowed !
#lucawrites<3#haikyuu!!#bnha#haikyuu#midoriya izuku#kirishima eijirou#anime#demon slayer#bungou stray dogs headcanons#writing#fanfiction#oikawa tooru x reader#hinata shoyo x reader#kokichi ouma x reader#jujutsu kaisen#jujutsu kaisen x reader#jojo x reader#jotaro x y/n#josuke x reader#luxiem#luxiem x reader#blue lock x reader#csm#blue lock#anime x reader#jjba#genshin impact#genshin#genshin x reader#genshin x you
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Borrowed Sweaters, Stolen Kisses
— In a game of Truth or Dare, you’re dared to sneak into your crush’s dorm and steal one article of clothing to wear the next day. It just so happens that the hoodie you snatched was Shinsou’s favorite sweater.
pairing: shinsou hitoshi x reader
word count: 2,204
genre: fluff, aged up au (class 3a)
warnings: 16+, suggestive content
a/n: this used to be a harry potter fic i wrote on my hp account but i rewrote it for shinsou bc it just seemed fitting fhgjdhsfg. shinsou is in class 1a in this fic or 3a since they’re aged up and at least 18 years old u.u i hope y’all enjoy!! xx
“No way.” You shook your head, kicking your legs out in front of you as you ignored Hagakure’s poking and prodding.
It was a relatively relaxed Friday night, and you and your friends decided to spend it in your dorm with a bottle of whisky and a game of Truth or Dare. The truths ranged from anything to, “Fuck, marry, kill: Sero, Kirishima, Kaminari” to, “Who was the last person you sent a nude to?” And the dares weren’t any better. Ashido practically vomiting in the corner served as a great reminder of that.
You were just grateful the dares you received were rather mundane.
That was, until now.
“Y/N, you have to do it!” said Hagakure.
“Can’t I just forfeit this round and take a shot?”
“Nope, that’s only allowed for truths,” she quipped.
You glanced over at Jirou, a pleading look on your face, but you were met with a nonchalant shrug.
“Rules are rules,” Jirou sang, taking a swig of whisky before passing you the handle.
You opened your mouth to protest, but Mina’s fierce glare caused your words to die in your throat.
“If I had to chug that hot sauce concoction you guys made and then eat the mystery sushi until I felt sick, you can go to Shinsou’s room and steal a hoodie or something-- Sounds like a cakewalk compared to my dare.”
As she leaned her back against the bed, hand over her stomach as beads of sweat trailing down her forehead, you figured Mina was right. You’ve been in his dorm plenty of times before, anyway-- You two were friends and, at times, you supposed you enjoyed his company. What was the worst that could happen?
“You’re right.”
“I know.”
Rolling your eyes, you stood up and slipped some fuzzy socks on, ignoring the cheers coming from your tipsy roommates. When you reached the door, your friends watching fervently as you wandered off to your ill-fated trek, you paused at the handle.
You looked back at them, heaving a sigh. “If his dorm turns out to be booby trapped and I get caught, just know I will haunt you from the grave after I die of embarrassment.”
“We expect nothing less,” was Tsuyu’s smart reply.
Soon enough, you found yourself climbing up the boys’ side of Heights Alliance, feeling like you were doing a reverse walk of shame. It was a quarter past three o’clock in the morning and the odds of any of them being awake were slim to none, but that didn’t stop the butterflies from fluttering in your stomach.
You made your way to the front of Shinsou’s dorm room and cautiously placed your hand on the door handle. With a small grumble you fished the key card Hagakure stole from Hitoshi earlier (which made you wonder just how long your friends were planning this whole escapade out…) out of the pocket of your sweatpants.
For the most part, it looked just like your dormitory. Only neater. His desk was fairly organized and, aside from balls of yarn and different sizes of knitting needles, was clear enough to work on. Scarves and hoodies were piled onto the back of the chair and foot of the bed--which meant your dare should be easy enough to complete--and a dim light was left twinkling.
Everything seemed cozy and lived in. Normal.
Except for the fact that Shinsou Hitoshi was not in his bed.
“What on earth?” you murmured under your breath, finding it a bit strange the room was completely empty at this hour. But knowing him, you reckoned he was out training at any hour he could--something that worried you about him--or playing with a cat off campus grounds. It wasn’t unlikely.
Still, with your feet planted at the foot of his dormitory, you wanted to get out of there before you were caught. Because you knew there was no way in hell for your drunken ass to smooth talk your way out of this mess if he were to find you.
Your hand hovered over the article of clothing nearest to you, which was a sweater draped over the back of a chair, and you took a deep breath, saying, “It’s just a dare. You can do it.”
Before you lost all your nerve, you snatched the jumper with one hand and slipped out of the dorm. As you rushed down the stairs, you could’ve sworn you heard some shuffling coming from the empty room. But you didn’t care.
Part one of your dare was successfully completed.
Now for the hard part: Wearing it around the next day.
- - - - -
“How do I look?”
You posed in front of your roommate, trying not to laugh at how the borrowed jumper engulfed your frame. Walking down the center of your dorm, you gave a little twirl.
“Sexy,” Mina teased from her spot on her bed. “Shinsou’s sweater looks nice on you.”
Sticking your tongue out at her, you made a face. “I’m not sure what you mean. It’s pretty gross to me. I would never want to wear any of Shinsou’s clothes.”
“Then why did you put the hood over your head and bury your face in the collar?”
Slowly, you peered up at her with your view obstructed by the fabric. You sniffled haughtily, trying to ignore the soothing aroma of lavender and smoked wood that filled your sense.
Mina smirked, catching the small sigh of contentment that left your mouth as you basked in the scent of Shinsou’s hoodie. “Gross, huh?”
“Mention this to no one,” you mumbled with a nonthreatening glare, pulling the hood off your head and folding your fabric-covered hands over your chest.
Laughing, she tossed you your bookbag from across as she waited by the door, the rest of your friends back in their own rooms to get ready for class. “Come on, lovebug. You can see him during math in a few minutes.”
“I won’t be looking forward to it.”
You grumbled protests as the both of you made your way down the stairs of Heights Alliance and toward the main campus of U.A. High, but Ashido paid them no mind. Soon enough, you reached the room and spotted Jirou and Hagakure in their usual seats.
“Hey,” you quickly whispered, sliding into the seat next to Tooru before Ectoplasm sauntered over to the front of the class.
“Nice jumper,” she said simply, voice going an octave higher in amusement. “I knew you’d go through with it.”
Reminded of your rather bold choice of clothing (that was horribly out of dress code), you subconsciously tugged at the sleeves. You sent a quick plead to the gods above that you didn’t look as foolish as you thought you did.
While Ectoplasm introduced antiderivatives and indefinite integrals to the class, Hagakure nudged you on the side, sliding you a ripped piece of her parchment paper.
You looked at her curiously as Mina peered over your shoulder to catch sight of the writing.
DO NOT LOOK NOW!!! But I’m 100% certain Shinsou has been staring at you since the start of math class.
Of course, the first thing both you and Ashido did after reading the note was turn your heads at the same time towards the back of the class where Hitoshi and his friends were sitting. And, as your luck would have had it, you made directly eye contact with an amused-looking Shinsou.
Both you and Mina turned around to face the front so fast you were sure at least one of you received whiplash.
Wide-eyed and flushed, you exchanged glances with her, both of you trying to hold in your laughter.
“I told you not to look,” Hagakure whispered, a small giggle escaping from her lips, sending you three into fits of laughter you tried to muffle with your hands.
Behind you, someone cleared their throat, causing the three of you to straighten up in an instant.
“Something amusing you, ladies?”
“No, sir,” you quipped.
“Sorry, Ectoplasm-sensei,” remarked Tooru.
“We’ll shut up now,” promised Mina.
With a stern look on his face but a slight tilt of his smile, Ectoplasm nodded and returned to his lesson. “I trust you three will be experts of the integral calculus by the next lesson and I won’t have to catch you making doe eyes at a certain someone?”
Though he asked all three of you the question, his gaze was pointed at you and the class knew it. Your cheeks heated up as slouched into your chair. Perhaps if you tried hard enough, you could turn into the seat.
“Yes, sir,” you mumbled, ignoring the stifled laughter from Ashido and an apologetic, but amused, look from Hagakure.
And as he continued the lesson, you could’ve sworn you felt a certain pair of eyes on the back of your head until the end of it.
When class finally concluded and Ectoplasm dismissed the lot of you, you rushed out of the classroom as fast as you could.
But not fast enough.
“Nice sweater, Y/N,” you heard a deep voice call, stopping you in your footsteps. “Looks familiar.”
You swallowed, slowly turning around to face Shinsou--lazy smirk and all. There was nothing you wanted to do more than dash back to your dormitory and hide, but instead you straightened your spine and braved a look of nonchalance.
“Does it now?”
“Yeah,” he said with an amused look in his eyes. “I’d have to say it does.”
Peering up through your lashed, you looked at him with faux innocence. “I can’t say I know why.”
Slowly, he walked closer towards you as you moved back against the wall. He took the excess fabric of your sleeve into his hands, stroking them between his fingers.
“You know-- It even feels familiar.” He smiled thoughtfully. “Just like my sweater I happened to lose last night.”
By now, the halls had begun to clear up, the traitors you called friends having left you with a thumbs up right as Shinsou approached you.
You coughed as you repeated, “I wonder why.”
He was so close you could catch a whiff of his lavender and woodsy scent.
“If you wanted my clothes on you, Y/N, you could’ve just asked.”
You pointedly eyed the way he was toying with the hem of your--or rather, his--sweater, lifting it slightly. “Well, if you wanted my clothes off this badly, you could’ve just asked.”
Shinsou raised his eyebrows in surprise at your suggestion, hand frozen on the fabric. The intensity of his gaze melted your steely disposition, embarrassment creeping up to your neck.
“I’m only kidding,” you murmured, refusing to be the one to break eye contact.
“That’s a shame, then.”
You blinked. “What?”
He shook his head. “Nothing.”
Biting the inside of your lip, you toyed with the bottom of your sweater.
“That’s my favorite jumper, you know?” mused Shinsou, looking fondly at the U.A. hoodie. “Aizawa got it for me when I entered the hero course.”
A horrified look crossed your face. You stole his favorite sweater that Eraserhead gifted him himself? Good going.
“Oh, shit,” you swore, reaching for the hem of the hoodie. “I’m sorry, Shinsou! I didn’t know.”
Chuckling, Shinsou placed his hand on top yours to stop you from removing it. “No-- You can keep it on.” You paused. “I’d say I quite like how it looks on you.”
Your heart skipped a beat when his hand that was still on your ran down the length of your fingers. Before you could talk yourself out of it, you interlaced them with his own, causing him to send a shocked but pleased look your way. You smiled.
He ran the tip of his tongue along his lower lip, gently drawing you closer to him. “If I were to kiss you right now, would you be upset?”
You shook your head, leaning into his touch. “Upset is the last thing I’d be.”
“Well, then I suppose--”
“What are the two of you doing?” you heard Aizawa exclaim as he rounded the corner, catching sight of the two of you against the hallway. He pulled Shinsou away from you by the collar, your cheeks flooding with embarrassment.
Shinsou, however, looked unperturbed.
“Sorry, Aizawa-sensei,” he said sincerely, “but what I was about to do just then-- I’ve wanted to do that for a while now.”
He chuckled at the shocked look on your face, giving you a wink as Aizawa released his shirt. Shinsou made his way back over to you across the hall.
“How cute you looked in my sweater was only the catalyst,” said Shinsou before placing both hands on either side of your hips, pulling you towards him in a brief but deep kiss.
“Shinsou! Y/L/N!”
“Sorry, sir.” This time, Shinsou didn’t sound so sincere as he ignored the appalled look on Aizawa’s face. “I just couldn’t wait until we got to the dorms to do that. Don’t worry though, Y/N-- I swear there will be far better kisses that’ll take place there as well.”
And though the two of you may have been sentenced to detention and cleaning duty for the next three weekends, you would have to say the kiss was definitely worth it.
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i now realize i miss you
part of my weeklong shopping spree! (one 500+ word drabble a day!!)
request from @arquitecturadelanada <33 THANK YOU FOR SENDING SOMETHING IN AHHHHSDFLKJ
pairing: oikawa x reader
genre: angst (whaatt morosis’s writing angst??? yes. just this once.), breakup <3
w/c: 0.6k
warnings: none really??
a/n: sdfhhSDFHHHDFS i feel like i havent written in forever but 🤲
You told yourself that you were better off without Oikawa Tooru. You found yourself needing this reminder more often than not.
This Oikawa Tooru was nothing but a heartache to you. This Oikawa Tooru wasn't worth it.
This Oikawa Tooru was loved by all around him, and that used to include you. It had included you for years... years until the inevitable breakup.
It had been weeks since you last talked to him; it had been weeks since you shut the door on him- and boy, did you regret it. You knew his pride wouldn't allow for another chance to fix your mistake.
You resorted to ignoring him, since the sight of him would hurt your heart. You told yourself not to look at him, not to text him, and certainly not to call him.
Until you gave in.
Y/N, what were you doing? you asked yourself, your finger hovering over Oikawa's contact name. Response: you had no idea what you were doing.
Inhaling sharply, you pressed the "call" button against your better judgement.
You bit your nail anxiously, the ringtone ringing only adding to your heightened senses. You waited for the ringing to end; you waited for Oikawa to pick up. And despite your hopes, he didn't pick up after four entire rings.
You tried not to let yourself feel down. You shouldn't have expected him to pick up anyways; he was always busy and besides, the two of you weren't even together. If he didn't pick up every time when you were a thing, why would you await for him to pick up when he didn't even talk to you at all anymore?
You cursed at yourself for this, mad that you let the temptation run this far, but you let the phone ring until the voice message would come up. Yes, it was desperate, but you wanted to hear his voice. The ringing came to an end, and you held your breath as the foul recording quality's background noise started to pick up.
"Hey! Thanks for calling!" You did a double take: that was your voice.
It was all coming back- the memory of laughing at Tooru for having the default voicemail setting and stealing his phone to record it for him. The memory of teasing him by calling him just to hear the default woman talk about automated voicemail. The memory of being in the gym, just the two of you, as you pressed the recording button.
Hearing the recording of your voice... he hadn't changed the recording since then. Maybe if he knew how, he would have. But for the meantime, it was still your own voice speaking back at you.
"Tooru says to call him back later since he's busy right now! Probably busy kissing my lips or kissing a volleyball. One or the other," you said with a small laugh. You sounded happier, more at ease, more cheerful. You missed that side of you.
Suddenly the room started spinning, your heart pounding louder and louder, and choked gasps came out of your mouth. The smile you imagined on your face during the recording pierced your heart.
You missed him.
"Y/N-chan! You forgot to tell them about the-" You froze. It was Oikawa's voice. The sound of his sweet, comforting voice was overwhelming and your giggles from the past echoed in the background. You hadn't heard that voice in so long.
"Oh, right- uhh leave a message after the beep! Thanks!" You heard the smile in your voice- it was a playful, gentle smile th at was only really around when you were around Oikawa.
"Beep!" Oikawa's voice said, and you heard yourself laughing in both current time and in the recording. You laughed through your fresh tears, sniffing as you wiped them away.
God, you now realized you missed him.
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If it is striked it isn’t published yet :)
Do take note that I am very bad at writing and be warned. So you wouldn’t be surprised of my… synopsis
My story my rules
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A collection of my OC fics probably going to be xReaders. I hope you’ll enjoy them and IDK. Meet them Here and Here !!!
Beta Tester
Haikyuu!! Fanfiction
Kozume Kenma X Reader
Social Media AU; Written
-Y/N L/N is a popular mangaka.
Status: Completed;
Published On: January 14, 2021 - April 25, 2021
My setter
Haikyuu Fanfiction
Kenma Kozume X Reader
Social Media AU; Written
-Initially published in Wattpad as: Red Flag
Y/N’s life revolved in volleyball with her being related to some of the biggest volleyball players. Not only that but, everyone she’s related with happens to be setters. Unfortunately she wasn’t blessed with a setter’s precision… but with a spiker’s power.
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
Let Me Try Acting
Haikyuu Fanfiction
Lev Haiba X Reader
Social Media AU; Written
-Actress Y/N L/N seen out with model Lev Haiba!
Status: Completed;
Published On: January 26, 2021 - July 1, 2021;
Can I Meet Her?
Haikyuu Fanfiction
Kuroo Tetsuro X Reader
Social Media AU; Written
-The biggest faceless streamer SandOnMyToes finally plays with Kodzuken.
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
Your Voice
Haikyuu Fanfiction
Oikawa Tooru X Reader
Social Media AU; Written; Soulmate AU
-In a world where only a few people has a soulmate, and they are burdened with a disability until they meet their other half.
Status: Completed;
Published On: July 11, 2021 - March 11, 2023;
Happy Meal
Boku No Hero Fanfiction
Hawks / Keigo Takami X Reader
Written; Social Media AU;
-As a young mother Y/N had no idea what to do when the number 2 hero had taken the last happy meal that her son so desperately want.
Status: Completed;
Published On: May 9, 2021 - July 10, 2023;
Maybe Hero
Boku No Hero Fanfiction
Hawks / Keigo Takami X Reader
Social Media AU; Written
-Y/N L/N a UA’s 1st year Department of Support was mistaken by the No. 2 hero as a hero.
Warning: Age-gap UwU
Status: On going;
Uploads: Wednesday;
Published On: Oct 18, 2023
Forbidden
Boku No Hero Fanfiction
Shota Aizawa X Reader
Social Media AU; Soulmate AU; Written
-When either of the couple reach the age of 18 you receive a soulmate indicator, and to your family’s surprise you get yours at the age of 4.
Warning: Age-gap UwU
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
Thoughts
Boku No Hero Fanfiction
Shigaraki Tomura X Reader
Written; Social Media AU;
-Working at the cafe meant you had to interact with a lot of people. Which made controlling your quirk harder.
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
Heat
Boku No Hero Fanfiction
Katsuki Bakugou X Reader X Eijiro Kirishima
Social Media AU; ABO AU; Written
-A dangerous power had been given to Y/N L/N. The power to control all there is to control in the secondary genders.
Warning: Poly; Sexual Themes(?) UwU
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
Marked
Attack On Titan Fanfiction
Levi Ackerman X Reader
ABO AU; Soulmate AU(?); Written
-The whole world went in panic when THE Levi Ackerman, the most renowned alpha was marked by an unknown omega.
Warning: Sexual Themes(?) UwU
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
A Fight Worth Dying For
Attack On Titan Fanfiction
Levi Ackerman X Reader
Written
-Scouting Legion had always risked their lives for Eren the moment he came to being “Humanity’s hope”. Everyone. Everyone but one person.
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
Hospital Visit
One Piece Fanfiction
Tralfagar D Water Law X Reader
Modern AU; Social Media AU; Written
-Having been severely injured Y/N had to visit the hospital.
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
Again And Again
One Piece Fanfiction
Portgas D Ace X Reader
Written;
-Amatsuki Y/N decided to stay in the future without her sister upon meeting a friend’s son.
Status: Completed
Published On: August 4, 2023 - December 9, 2023
Beauty And The Beast
One Piece Fanfiction
Charlotte Katakuri X Reader
Written;
-Aspiring to be part of the WCI 31, Y/N pursued her dreams
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
Evermore
One Piece Fanfiction
Dracule Mihawk X Reader
Written;
-Your evermore with Mihawk is a story to be told
Status: Ongoing;
Uploads: Friday
Published On: January 26, 2024;
Daddy Cupid
One Piece Fanfiction
Various Male X Reader
Modern AU; Written;
-When your father grows weary of your single life, he takes it upon himself to play matchmaker. With him knowing the entire city, he embarks on a mission to find you the perfect match.
Status: Ongoing;
Uploads: Monday
Published On: October 9, 2023;
That One Pirate
One Piece Fanfiction
Supernova Trio (Monkey D Luffy; Trafalgar D Water Law; Eustass Kid) X Reader
Written
-It was known that Big Mom marries her children for deals.
Warning: Poly UwU
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
His Haven
Death Note Fanfiction
L Lawliet X Reader
Written; Soulmate AU;
-She was his haven. She was the only one. His only one. The one person to carry his name.
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
God
One Punch Man Fanfiction
Flashy Flash X Zombie Man X Watchdog Man X Reader
Written; Social Media AU;
-A warning came. That a 22 year old unemployed woman from Z-City would cause the first God Disaster Level.
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
Who Are You?
Jujutsu Kaisen Fanfiction
Fushiguro Megumi X Reader
Social Media AU; Written
-Wasuke Itadori had adopted a child. YN LN was Yuuji’s aunt… despite him being only a year younger.
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
Cursed
Jujutsu Kaisen Fanfiction
Ryomen Sukuna X Reader
Written; Social Media AU
-With the curses awakening due to Sukuna’s revival, something else had awoken.
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
The Rumored Shaman
Jujutsu Kaisen Fanfiction
Gojo Satoru X Reader
Written; Social Media AU
-Rumor has it that there’s a powerful special grade sorcerer, second only to Gojo Satoru. Y/N, no one knows much about her, except one person, her dear husband who happens to be Gojo Satoru. But no one needs to know that.
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
Look At Me
Jujutsu Kaisen Fanfiction
Gojo Satoru X Reader
Soulmate AU; Written; Social Media AU;
-You can’t see the color of whatever your soulmate’s eyes’ color is until you’ve locked eyes. And you’ve never had the chance to appreciate the beauty of skies and sea.
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
Buy One Take One
Mairimashita! Iruma-Kun Fanfiction
Alice Asmodeus X Reader
Written; Social Media AU
-Suzuki Iruma and his sister was sold to a demon… Well Iruma was, Sukzuki YN, his sister, just couldn’t leave his disaster of a brother alone. So the lucky demon got a buy-one-take-one promo.
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
Not So Bad
Ore Monogatari Fanfiction
Sunakawa Makoto X Reader
Written; Social Media AU
-Y/N L/N tends to like people who others call “ugly” and Gouda Takeo fits right in her types.
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
My Hero
Solo Leveling Fanfiction
Sung Jin-Woo X Reader
Written; Social Media AU
-Hunter Sung Jin-Woo saved a girl. She fell in love with him.
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
Memories
The Beginning After The End Fanfiction
Arthur Leywin X Reader
Written;
-Arthur knew her the moment he saw her. He knew it was her, his late wife in the past life. It was N/N, But that wasn’t… right. She wasn’t her, she was Y/N.
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
Well Then I’m Superman
Marvel Fanfiction
Peter Parker X Reader
Written
-Peter Parker mistakenly confessed he was Spiderman only to be made fun of. Now he wants to subtly prove it.
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
Who’s Who?
Harry Potter Fanfiction
George Weasley X Reader X Fred Weasley
Written
-Y/N L/N accidentally confesses to the wrong Weasley twin.
Warning: Poly UwU
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
My Bad
Harry Potter Fanfiction
George Weasley X Reader
Written
-In which Y/N L/N mistakenly called George “Fred” and never had she gotten away from it.
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
Mudblood
Harry Potter Fanfiction
Draco Malfoy X Reader
Written
-Y/N L/N is a muggle-born. And a certain bleach-blond baby decided their father deserves to hear about you.
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
Dear Diary
Harry Potter Fanfiction
Tom Riddle X Reader
Written
-A family heirloom passed down to your family comes to you. Entasked to protect and never open, curiosity has bested the cat.
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
What’s Wrong With The Slytherins?
Harry Potter Fanfiction
Slytherin Gang (Mattheo Riddle, Tom Riddle, Draco Malfoy, Lorenzo Beckshire, Theodore Nott, Pansy Parkinson, Blaise Zabini) X Reader
Social Media AU; Written
-Y/N L/N accidentally gets invited in a group chat.
Warning: Poly UwU
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
The Attention
Harry Potter Fanfiction
Slytherin Gang (Mattheo Riddle, Tom Riddle, Regulus Black, Serverus Snape) X Reader
Written
-What is.it about you that garners their attention.
Warning: Possibly Poly UwU
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
Eyes Of The Heir
Harry Potter Fanfiction
Riddles Brothers (Mattheo Riddle, Tom Riddle) X Reader
Written
-One is feared the other adored. Yet neither of them can seem to get your attention.
Warning: Possibly Poly UwU
Status: Draft;
Uploads: Unknown
Published On: Not Yet;
Y/N L/N And The Halfbloods
Percy Jackson Fanfiction
Percy Jackson X Reader
Written
Book 1;
Published On: January 13, 2021 - June 27, 2021;
Book 2;
Published on: July 10, 2022
Book 3; Book 4; Book 5
-Initially published in Wattpad: Y/N L/N And The Halfbloods I lost the other books and I only have book 3, 4 and 5 left :)
At the age of 12 Y/N L/N’s life changed drastically.
Status: Ongoing;
Uploads: No Specific Schedule :(
If anyone wants to request uhm… you should do the thing in my dash… yeah.
I could publish them if requested. But if not I would finish the ones I currently have first before publishing another…
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What BNHA Heroes have their s/o saved as in their phone
Class 1A x Reader
+ Aizawa and Shinsou
tw// cussing, cringe smh, lots of love <3
Class 1A
Yuga Aoyama
he has you saved as ‘my ✨star✨’
and honestly you love it because he calls you that in real life too
Mina Ashido
she has you saved as ‘bubs 💞💓💖💝💘💕’
the only reason there isn’t more hearts was because of the limit smh
she changes it every few weeks to a new pet name though
also she calls you that irl sometimes
Tsuyu Asui
she has you saved as ‘my flower 🌺’
honestly, the only reason she put you as that rather than your name because of your intense love for flora
every date you take Tsuyu on is always to somewhere with beautiful scenery and an abundance of flowers
Tenya Iida
he has you saved as ‘beef stew’
he originally had you saved as ‘(Y/N) (L/N)’
but you showed him that you had him saved as ‘Honey’ so he wanted to save you under a pet name too
however, he couldn’t really think of one so he asked for you assistance and you told him that most cute pet names come from food
“So, what food do I remind you of, Iida?”
“Beef stew.”
Needless to say you both were laughing your asses off for a while after that
but it’s still cute because beef stew is his favourite food just like you are his favourite person
Ochako Uraraka
she has you saved as ‘(L/N) <3 ’
she wanted to use a heart emoticon but her flip-phone doesn’t let her smh
Also she doesn’t have a pet name for you yet but she is working on it
like she tried calling you ‘baby girl’ but then you explained to her the sexual undertones to that name so she stopped and she’s been too embarrassed since then to try again
Mashirao Ojiro
he has you saved as ‘tail boy’s s/o 🤪’
y’all had a whole-ass discussion about this one time lmao
y’all were brainstorming ideas for what you should save each other as in your phones
you didn’t want to have something basic like ‘babe’ or ‘my heart🥰’ but rather something funny and you suggested (jokingly) to save his contact as ‘tail boy’
and rather than being offended like you thought he’d be, you both ended up laughing your asses of together for a solid 5 minutes (at least)
so you saved his contact as that and since he couldn’t come up with a funny nickname in relation to your quirk, he just saved you as ‘tail boy’s s/o🤪’
Denki Kaminari
he has you saved as ‘ASH CECHUM 😩😳💦🌚💓🧀'
plz don’t ask about the emojis idek
anyway, he saw that you saved him as ‘Pikachu <3′ which makes sense considering his quirk..
so he took it upon himself to save your contact as - in his own words - “That guy who owns the Pikachu from Pokémon’
however, despite the fact he has watched Pokémon before, he had no idea how to spell Ash’s second name and apparently the thought never came him that; ‘hey, maybe I should google it.’
so he just sounded it out
as for the all caps, contrary to popular belief , he does know how to turn it off
he just chooses not to for the aesthetic and also it takes a lot of effort
that is why he doesn’t use proper punctuation either
Eijiro Kirishima
he has you saved as ‘love bug’
honestly, you’re not too sure of when or why he changed your contact name after y’all started dating but..
you thought it was cute but..a bit cringe
obviously you didn’t say anything about it though, you weren’t trying to be mean to your boyfriend for no reason
it’s not like he called you that irl
however, he’d be out of his mind if he thought you were gonna save him as something like that
the best he’ll get from you is ‘Kiri babe 🤘' (get it? bc...rock!)
Kouji Koda
he has you saved as ‘love bug’
ASKJFCWB YOU THINK IT IS OUT-OF-THIS-WORLD ADORABLE OML
like it makes sense because he like talks to insects and stuff and you’re his lil love bug cause you are his lover and stuff hhhhh
also because of the size difference between you and him, i mean, you are basically the size of an insect compared to him
in short, Koda supremacy 🙇♀️🙇♂️
Rikidou Satou
he has you saved as ‘sugar pie’
honestly, poor man
he was completely clueless when you asked him to save you as something cute
like, he know what you meant...but he had no idea what to go for
so you chose for him 👍
and you made a pretty good decision tbh I mean, it’s cute! it relates to his quirk and all
and he has started to call you that irl sometimes and it always makes your heart go brrrrrrr
Mezou Shouji
he has you saved as ‘hunk’
ok, i know i said Satou was a poor man but let me just say
THIS POOR MAN
you told him it’d be cute if you both saved each other as cute pet names in your phones and dead ass him response ‘you’re not my pet though..’
AAAAAAAAAAA
so after a lot of explaining, as an example you whipped out your own phone and showed him how you had saved him as ‘hunk’
...he really went and just copied you
you thought that was so funny and precious though so you didn’t ask him to change it
Kyouka Jirou
she has you saved as ‘my melody 🎶’
ok, so it started when she noticed that you use the same pen everyday - a My Melody one
she thought that was so fucking adorable and she kinda started teasing you for it; not that you minded though
she also thought it was so cute when you’d get all flustered
so one day she just decided to change your contact name to that
it also kinda tied in with her love for music (but mostly her love for you uwu)
Hanta Sero
he has you saved as ‘my honey nutter butter biscuit’
after Kirishima called his s/o ‘love bug’ infront of y’all that one time, you both spent the next hour taking the piss and laughing at how over-the-top couple nicknames are sometimes
so just #for the meme he saved your contact as a hyperbole of what those cringe couple pet names are like
oh and you have him saved as ‘My beloved sweet peach taco’
Fumikage Tokoyami
he has you saved as ‘Helena’
yeah, he wanted to be edgy and save your contact after a MCR song
(no, he does not know that Helena is about Gerard’s grandmother but don’t you dare tell him)
Shoto Todoroki
he has you saved as ‘(Y/N) (L/N) 💖’
you texted him something during lunch one time to see his reaction while you were sitting next to him but then you noticed that your name in his phone was simply ‘(Y/N) (L/N)’
you mentioned it briefly but you didn’t make a fuss out of it because it really wasn’t a big deal
however, he asked to see what his name in your phone was and you showed him
you had saved him as ‘Babey ( •̀ ω •́ )✧’
he went home and did some research on some good pet names to save you as in his phone
after that, his search history kinda looked like;
‘pet names’
‘pet names for humans’
‘pet names for lovers’
‘cute nicknames for my girlfriend’
‘cute emoticons’
he deadass came in the next day and the first thing he did was pull out his phone and show you the emoji he put next to your name
“Look, (L/N). I found this emoticon and put it next to your contact name in my phone.”
yes, he sound like boomer..obvs
he spends 90% of his free time training rather than on his phone
and the time that he is on his phone, he isn’t using emojis, he is searching shit like
‘how to hack into a credit card without the PIN’
Tooru Hagakure
she saves you as ‘❤😘’
no, she doesn’t need to save you as your name to remember who you are
she’s not a peasant
Katsuki Bakugo
he has you saved as ‘pretty stupid face’
originally it was just ‘stupid face’
but you noticed it and just dropped a subtle comment like “hey, that’s mean.”
so he came in the next day with ‘pretty’ added to the start
“i am genuinely too nice to you sometimes.” he’d say
“THE STUPID FACE PART IS STILL THERE”
“I KNOW BUT I ADDED PRETTY TO THE START!!”
“Wow, tch, such I gentleman-”
“I know-HEY WAIT WAS THAT SARCASM?!”
Izuku Midoriya
he has you saved as ‘sweetest love muffin’
you that one couple i mentioned in Sero’s headcanons?
yeah, that’s y’all
you are both literally that couple
“No, you hang up.”
“No, you hang up!”
“Nooo, cause I’ll miss you”
“I’ll miss you moreeee”
he literally threw a bunch of his favourite adjectives into a pet name lol
also your contact name for him is something on a similar wavelength
Minoru Mineta
I know most y’all would’ve even give him your number lol
but for those who would 🤮
he has you saved as ‘sweet cheeks’ or sumn
Momo Yaoyorozu
she has you saved as ‘My McMuffin’
HOL UP LET ME EXPLAIN
ok so she let you take her to McDonald’s cause you wanted to see her reaction since she is used to gourmet cuisine or whatever
so it was sure to be entertaining
and it was
but not in a good way
she was almost sick after she had a bite of a big mac and then she tried to wash it down with the Sprite but then she fainted for like a solid 10 seconds
once she came back, she obviously wanted to leave..so you did
A year later, y’all are in the town and both of you are starving
But Momo realised that she didn’t have her card on her or any money but that was fine because at least you had your debit card on you
You had enough money on it for a taxi back to Momos place and a McMuffin each
Obviously she didn’t want one but when you started eating in front of her, of course she wanted a taste
and so it was love at first bite
she loved it so much so of course you bought another one for her and she consumed it in a millisecond (not literally)
so now she has your contact saved as the one thing competing against you for her love - a McMuffin
Shota Aizawa
unfortunately he does not have your contact saved as ‘kitten’
instead, in his phone you are saved as ‘The One 💙’
simple, yet it effectively shows his admiration - just the way he likes it
and he only added the emoji to make your name stand out more so he could easily tell whether he was gonna ignore the following message or not
because if Mike is texting him telling his that he needs the extremely important documents that Aizawa keeps in his coded filing cabinet, Shota will be like -.-
but if you text him asking for him to pick up chocolate on his way home, he’ll be like 🏃♂️
Hitoshi Shinso
he has you saved as ‘big daddy’
plz don’t ask
it’s an inside joke between you and him
okay well, if you must know
y’all were trying to come up with the most absurd nicknames for each other that kinda sound legit
some other gems
‘Muscleman’
‘Big scary snookums’
‘sexy giant’
#mha#bnha#bhna headcanons#mha headcanons#mha aoyama#mha mina#mha tsuyu#mha asui#mha iida#mha uraraka#mha uravity#mha ojiro#mha denki#mha kaminari#mha kirishima#mha koda#mha sato#mha shouji#mha tokoyami#mha jiro#mha sero#mha todoroki#mha hagakure#mha bakugō#mha deku#mha izuku#mha midoriya#mha mineta#mha momo#mha yaoyorozu
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Oh God
TimeTraveler!Son x Haikyuu!! Part 2
a/n: hehe i wouldnt put ‘x haikyuu’ if manager y/n ends up with that certain character. youll just have to,,,, wait for the end 😏
he didnt want to lie but he had to so he could survive
hinata offered his hand to help him up and natsu winced at the scratches and the slight headache as he stood on his two feet
‘you okay?’
hinata asked and natsu nodded
‘yea, just a headache’
natsu tried to play it off as cooly as he could bc this must’ve been from the car hit before and he couldnt just say he got ran over by a damn car
‘where do you live? i can go and treat your wounds there’
natsu was about to respond but he remembers hes not in tokyo anymore and he cant just spout out his address
so he did the thing his mom told him to do whenever it was necessary
he lied
‘i-um,,,’
he fumbled for an excuse but he sighed to maintain the act
‘i got kicked out’
he mumbled and hinata had to make him repeat it twice because he said it so quietly
the tangerine boy gasped and held his arms
‘what?! why?!’
natsu sniffled
‘my dad,,,, he just,,, doesnt want me’
well, that was actually true
so a true statement could equal that lie, right?
thankfully, hinata bought it and he grabbed his arm to walk forward while his other was pushing his bike
‘i hit you with my bike so the least i could do is take you to my house and treat you!’
and that was what they did
natsu’s phone was dead even though he was sure he charged it from denki’s powerbank during practice but it remained its black screen no matter how many times he hit the power button
his surroundings was also something unfamiliar
his mother only kept him in tokyo and never took him to go visit her family because she was kicked out and had to go live with her auntie when she found out about him and his father refused to help her
‘so, sendai, huh?’
he mumbled and hinata looked at him confused
‘sounds like youre not from around here. where you from?’
‘t-tokyo’
he replied and saw hinata’s eyes brighten
‘oh?! you look like youre my age so you must have been in a high school in tokyo, right? what school?’
‘yuuei’
‘hah?! yuuei?! what is that?!’
natsu rolled his eyes and shrugged
‘a school’
hinata persisted though
‘do you know other schools?! any other school friends?! like nekoma?! or fukurodani?!’
natsu shook his head and he was supposed to be happy that he got to meet, even talk, to his idol yet his younger self was much more hyper than his mellowed out behavior on tv
‘i stick to my friends from yuuei’
‘but what are you doing all the way here?’
natsu’s throat dried up and he watched his feet kick the pebbles to distract him of his urge to just whine and throw a tantrum with the confusion from this mess
‘i dont know’
he choked out and he was so tired and confused and all he wants to do is cry in his mother’s arms like he used to but she doesnt even know he exists
hinata sensed the tension and sadness from the boy beside him and tried his best to stay quiet until they get home
to say his mom was angry was an understatement
‘SHOYO, DONT YOU KNOW TO WATCH WHERE YOURE GOING?!’
‘kaa-san i was so angry and bakageyama was yelling at me and hit me and-’
‘THAT DOESNT GIVE YOU AN EXCUSE TO RUN SOMEONE OVER!’
natsu sat there on their couch awkwardly watching the black-haired woman yell at the human tangerine
he coughed in impulse and she turned away from her son and went to sit next to the h/c boy
‘dear, im so sorry for my son and his terrible biking. i didnt catch your name when you entered, what is it?’
even hinata forgot to ask his name but thats such a hinata thing to do though
natsu froze
if he was to say his mother’s last name, it would raise suspicion that he might know her in this time period and izuku has shown him enough doctor who to show him what happens when he messes up in time
again, he lied
‘kiri,,,shima,,, natsu. kirishima natsu’
he inwardly apologized to eijirou for using his last name
mrs. hinata raised a hand to her mouth with a surprised gasp
‘oh! my daughter’s name is also natsu! natsu, dear! can you come here for a second?’
natsu heard soft sounds from the stairs and she shyly walked down
‘come say hi’
she softly urged her daughter to come closer and the little girl ran to hide behind her older brother who gently smiled and held her hand
‘well, thats her. she just turned 10 a few days ago. look dear, kirishima-kun has the same name as you!’
she waved slightly and natsu felt his heart swell at the sight of the adorable little girl
his mother never really had time for relationships so he was an only child and never got to experience a sibling, only hearing the experience of having siblings from his friend, shouto
mrs. hinata placed a gentle hand on his arm to revert his attention back to her
‘shoyo told me what happened and im sorry that this is all happening to you’
he felt guilty at the sight of her sad eyes because this was all a lie but he knew if he told them the real reason, they wouldnt believe him
so he had to continue with the lie
‘everything was falling apart and i wanted to leave everything behind. so i just took the shinkansen to nowhere and ended up here’
mrs. hinata felt her heart tug because he was just a little boy and he was too young to experience this so she offered him something he shouldnt have agreed to but again, survival
‘you can stay with us in the mean time. our guest room has been collecting dust so you can live here’
‘what? no! i can’t!’
natsu instinctually turned it down because he hated people giving him charity
but the woman squeezed his arm to give him a smile
‘i will not allow a child to live in the streets because of something he couldnt help’
‘arent you worried youre inviting a total stranger in your home?’
but she gave him a knowing smile
‘im a mother. i can trust you, boy’
in exchange for board and food, he promised to get a part time job so he could pay her back and get out of their house as quickly as he could
shoyo led him to the bathroom upstairs so he could treat the wounds from the ground
natsu sat on the closed toilet seat while his literal idol was putting cream on his boo-boos
he still cant wrap his head with everything
maybe it was because he was so busy trying to come up with lies that he wasnt able to fully sit down and think about the fact that he just TRAVELED BACK IN TIME and could accidentally change it
‘shoyo, what year is it?’
he mumbled
‘2012′
he answered and natsu sighed but his head perked up
oh god
2012
thats a year away from 2013
the year he was born
that meant shoyo’s team manager was going to give birth to him next year
‘why? did you hit your head so far that you forgot?’
hinata joked but he paled when natsu didnt laugh
‘OH GOD DID YOU?!’
‘NO! AND STOP YELLING!’
natsu shouted, equally surprised
‘whew, thank god. again, im so sorry i hit you’
‘shoyo, dont worry about it, okay? im fine, i swear’
during dinner, mrs. hinata told him about his school situation
‘you can go to karasuno with shoyo. what year were you in?’
‘first’
‘perfect! shoyo is too so he could easily help you around the school!’
natsu nodded quietly, still out of it and his brain finally starting to accept this impossible reality
‘but i dont think i could help you with the entrance exams. im not the most-um-smartest, per se’
shoyo apologized but natsu already knew that
he was no extreme fanatic but he knew quite a lot about hinata shoyo, the player he watched during the 2021 olympics and the reason he started playing volleyball
natsu dreamed to join the msby jackals just like his idol did and eventually reach the national team like hinata did
it was during the olympics of 2021, he knew he wanted to be like him
this boy who sat next to him was the reason he came to love volleyball along with his other idol, oikawa tooru, from the argentina volleyball team after seeing that legendary match
when oikawa hit that service ace, natsu wanted to be able to receive that
he was merely 8 and his neighbor, midoriya inko, was babysitting him and she placed him and her son who was his friend, izuku, in front of the tv where they watched the olympics match
‘someday, ill be someone great. ill be great like him’
he promised and from then on, he worked to achieve that goal
‘natsu? hello?’
he was shaken from his thoughts as shoyo nudged him back to reality
mrs. hinata laughed
‘maybe you should head to bed early, dear. you must be tired after having a hard journey’
he nodded and was about to go and wash his dishes when she stopped him
‘no. go and sleep, ill take care of this’
‘i have to do my part in here, hinata-san. please, let me do this’
she finally agreed and he was scrubbing the plates when his mind wandered over to possible solutions on how he could go back
there was an episode that he watched with izuku that the character had to do something to go back
and he had a feeling that he would have to do the same thing
but what would that something be?
there had to be a reason he was thrown all the way in this time and it couldnt just be a coincidence that supposedly, this would be around the same time his mother would get pregnant
but who would it be?
he finished putting the plates on the drying rack and he felt really thirsty suddenly
opening the fridge, he found no water bottles and natsu had a very sensitive stomach so he couldnt drink tap water
his next favorite beverage was there and he pulled a glass from the cabinet
‘hinata-san, is it okay if i can have some milk?’
he called out and she shouted that it was okay
natsu poured the drink on his glass and started drinking it when hinata entered the kitchen and snickered at him
‘yknow, you remind me of my idiot teammate. none of my other friends drink straight milk except for him’
natsu placed the glass down and wiped his lips
‘chocolate milk make me sick and i hate the taste of flavoring in milk. but i just hate flavoring in general. except for gari gari popsicles, those are good’
natsu reasoned, watching hinata move across the room to get an apple
‘still ew. but come on! lets go to bed so i can show you around school early before practice tomorrow!’
natsu noticed his excitement by the way he bounced in place and he chuckled
it reminded him of his friends mina and denki
hinata led them both to his room so he could check his wounds again just to make sure
then something caught his eye
‘kirishima-kun you like volleyball?!’
that threw him off
partly because he wasnt used to being called by his friend’s last name
but also because of the question
‘huh? how do you know that?’
natsu asked, almost defensively
hinata shrugged
‘i saw your volleyball shoes in your bag’
hinata reasoned and excitedly pointed at them
‘you should play for us! im part of the team too! oh oh! what position do you play?!’
‘l-libero’
natsu stuttered out, slightly overwhelmed by hinata’s energy
hinata started circling him, inspecting his height and looking at him up and down
‘yanno, kirishima-kun, youre really tall. like much taller than the rest of my club. maybe not saltyshima but really!! youre so tall!!’
hinata whined in envy and natsu laughed
‘blame it on the paternal side of the family. my ma isnt really tall’
he laughs but then memories of his mother resurfaced and he suddenly felt gloomy, guilty, even, bc he doesnt know if time stopped there or it kept going and if so, shes probably worried sick
and he knew she was always one who blamed herself
hinata noticed his downcast expression and thought he probably remembers his dad and got sad since he got kicked out
so our baby sunshine freaked out and he frantically waved his hands around
‘oh no! gomen kiri-kun! gomen! i really didnt mean to make you think about him! gomen!!!’
he even bowed which surprised the h/c boy and made him stand back up
‘o-oi shoyo! dont! you didnt because i wasnt thinking about him!’
he fussed and patted hinata’s hair
‘i dont care about him. to be honest, there isnt much to think about’
he didnt think about what he said until he heard himself
natsu’s eyes widened, fearful of how hinata could take it but he flinched when the orange-haired boy’s eyes were filled with his own tears
‘OH NO!! KIRI-KUN!!!’
then launched another series of apologies and natsu had to calm him down
oh dear
it was early in the morning like 5 when hinata bursted into natsu’s room
the loud shout of shoyo made his eyes blink open and he groaned before turning to the side
‘come on, kiri-kun! we need to go to take your exam!’
‘nooooooooo’
‘yeeessssssss’
it was quite a battle for hinata to even just get natsu out of bed but he managed to bribe the latter with some milk bread from the bakery down the street
‘2′
natsu showed his two fingers and hinata sighed before nodding
‘yes. now go hurry so we can leave!’
dressed in his grey sweatpants and a yuuei sweatshirt, natsu cursed as he only has clothes good for 2 days and he didnt want to bother the hinatas so he was at a loss
mrs hinata bid the two boys good bye and natsu was yawning and dragging his body to walk while hinata was skipping over to his bike
then he finally realized the problem
he nervously looked at natsu and the taller boy didnt understand why he was looking at him that way
‘what?’
shoyo pointed at the bike and awkwardly smiled
‘uh,,, you see,,, i dont think youd,,, fit,,, at the back seat’
natsu shrugged
‘then ill bike. ive done it before’
he sauntered over to the bike and swiftly lifted his leg before testing out the brake handles
‘its good and better than mine back home’
‘a-are you-’
‘sit down, sho’
hinata gripped on to the back of natsu’s sweatshirt as he told him the directions to how to get to the school
natsu remembered watching an interview of hinata talking about his high-school life and he remembered the star player talking about his dedication to go to karasuno everyday for volleyball
and the boy couldn’t believe hes doing that right now, with his idol literally behind him, and driving to the legendary karasuno high school
from the jackals to the adlers and even some other teams like the frogs, natsu cheered for them
there was a memory of his mother sitting with him on their couch during one of her rare day offs as they rewatched the recorded copy of the olympics
it has become natsu’s favorite thing to watch
‘with great talent comes great hardships. people don’t become good overnight and i watched those people suffer through it all but look where they are now’
‘KIRISHIMA, WATCH OUT! COWS CROSSING!’
natsu was snapped out of his thoughts at hinata’s shout
then it morphed into pure and utter confusion
‘cows?’
shoyo laughed
‘since youre from the city, this must be a weird sight for you, huh? well, in the countryside, this happens a lot!’
but natsu didnt mind
in fact, he loved cows
he loved any farm animal in general
maybe it was his upbringing in the hustle and bustle of the city that he grew to love the countryside
shoto took him with his family to a trip to the country once and he remembered loving the smell of grass
they were able to do an activity in a farm where they worked in a rice farm and the peace and serenity was something he will always remember
his mother was lucky she grew up in a place like this
‘kiri-kun, ive been wanting to ask, how is your volleyball team in the city? are you a powerhouse?’
natsu felt pride bubble up in his chest
‘of course! we got second place in nationals!’
he boasted and blurted out before he could stop himself
then he felt fear
he shouldnt have said that because for all he knows, yuuei probably doesn’t exist at this time period
hinata had a different reaction and his eyes shone
‘WHAT?! WOAH! SO COOL! I HAVE TO TELL OUR CAPTAIN THAT WE’RE GETTING A POWERHOUSE STUDENT!’
‘uh-i-uh-’
natsu didnt know what to say because he had a feeling he definitely just did an oopsie
so he switched topics really quick to divert the attention away from his past
‘o-oi sho, once youre done being a pro volleyball player and stuff, we should have our own rice farm’
of course it was such a random idea but it distracted the orange boy
hinata shrugged
‘i mean,,, i have to be a pro first but i guess we can!’
‘hmm,,,, i dont think you have to worry about that’
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My Hero Academia Character Index
All My Hero Academy Posts
A
Aizawa Shouta
All For One
All Might
Amajiki Tamaki
Aoyama Yuga
Ashido Mina
Asui Tsuyu
B
Bakugou Katsuki
Bakugou Mitsuki
Best Jeanist
Black whip
Bubble Girl
Burnin'
C
Cementoss
Chisaki Kai
Chrono
Curious
D
Dabi
E
Ectoplasm
Endevor
Eri-chan
F
Fat Gum
G
Gang Orca
Gran Torino
Gunhead
H
Hado Nejire
Hagakure Tooru
Hatsume Mei
Hawks
Hound Dog
I
Iida Tenya
Izumi Kota
J
Jirou Kyouka
K
Kaminari Denki
Kamui Woods
Kendou Itsuka
Kirishima Eijiro
Koda Koji
Kurogiri
L
Lady Nagant
M
Magne
Mandalay
Midnight
Midoria Inko
Midoria Izuku
Mimic
Mineta Minoru
Mirko
Monoma Neita
Mr. Compress
Ms. Joke
Mt. Lady
N
Nezu
Nomu
O
Ojiro Mashirao
P
Pixy-Bob
Power Loader
Present Mic
Q
-
R
Ragdoll
Rappa
Recovery Girl
Re-Destro
Rock Lock
Ryukyu
S
Sato Rikido
Sero Hanta
Shido Yo
Shimura Hana
Shimura Nana
Shimura Nao
Shinso Hitoshi
Shigaraki Tomura
Shoji Mezo
Sir Nighteye
Skeptic
Spinner
T
Takami Tomi
Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu
Tiger
Todoroki Fuyumi
Todoroki Natsuo
Todoroki Rei
Todoroki Shoto
Toga Himiko
Togata Mirio
Tokoyami Fumikage
Twice
U
Utsushimi Cami
Uraraka Ochako
V
Vlad King
W
-
X
-
Y
Yaorashi Inasa
Yaoyorozu Momo
Z
-
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