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emmyrosee · 1 year

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I heard you were looking for requests 👀

*ahem* I will take anything kirishima fluff related that you are willing to offer. I am such a sucker for him??? I would like him to smother me with his love and affection and I would like to smother him with mine in return. k thanks I’ll see myself out now-

(that is, if you write for him!! If not I will happily take more hawks or bakugou, you write them PERFECTLY)

K-KIRISHIMA??? T H E LOML???? THE ONE AND ONLY???

I WILL COMBUST RN SAY SIKE-

“Eiji, you promised me you’d be up before I got back.”

It wasn’t a promise per se, but it still was completely unnatural for Kirishima to be still in a state of sleepiness so late in the morning.

9 times out of 10, he’s up and at the gym for a few hours, showers, cooks you both breakfast all before waking you up; but today, he seems like he could sleep forever if you let him.

And you would’ve! But it’s his first day with you and you alone in months, and you didn’t want to spend it all in bed.

“I am up,” he murmurs from the half of his face not burrowed into a pillow.

“You’re not,” you assure. Crawling into bed, you straddle the hip that’s free from the mattress, the height difference making you squeak softly. “I meant you’d be up. Like, up, vertical.”

“Well you should’ve been more specific,” he teases. A strong arm reaches up to wrap around your waist, almost as if to keep you steady from potentially falling from your perch on his hip.

You pout your lower lip out and shove his shoulder gently, “come on, Eiji,” you whine, watching as a bright red eye, still bleary with sleep, opens to peer up at you. “Don’t you want to spend the day with me? I even got you one of those breakfast sandwiches you like!”

“Of course I do,” he yawns, finally rolling on his back. He shifts you to remain in your straddle, thumbs easing over the softness of your hips. “But surely we could wait five more minutes.”

You cross your arms and look at him, unamused (or as unamused as you could look with him, which is not very) and you sigh, “since when do you like to sleep in?”

“Since I’m able to,” he gives you a cheeky smirk before folding his arms up behind his head, resting under the pillow as he closes his eyes. “Give me a few more minutes, babe. Then I’m yours.”

You click your tongue in annoyance before letting his body lax out, his breathing starting to fall more rhythmic with each gentle pass through his nose, and you hate how stunning he looks at ease, golden light of sun rays hitting his tanned skin.

…what kind of menace would you be if you let him sleep peacefully?

Shuffling softly, you reach up a loving hand to card the locks of red hair rom his forehead, smiling as he nuzzled into the touch.

Planting a soft kiss to his nose, you watch as he smiles sleepily, nudging his nose softly.

Then, you leave a kiss on the corner of his mouth, and he lets his lips pucker out gently, and you give him a proper kiss. Your hands gently smooth over his biceps, and he lets out a relaxed hum.

“What’re you planning?”

“Nothing,” you say softly. “Just like lookin’ at you.”

He smiles dopily and as silence once again fills the room, your nails dragging over the dips in his muscles. He jerks at the tickly feeling over his arms, and he growls out a playful “do not,” through his teeth.

“Your breath stinks,” you tease, before your hands pin his arms down, and you lean down to peck tiny kisses over his face. His lip quivers slightly, and as you start to make more noisy kisses, he lets out the smallest little snickers.

Settling down on top of him, your kisses trail over his cheeks and suddenly, your hands shoot under his underarms, and he shrieks in agony, “you’re so mean!”

“And you’re just so cute!” You croon, nuzzling into his cheeks while you tickle him gently. His back arches to try and knock you off, titters and giggles bubbling into the morning air. “You like to think you’re this big, bad, tough guy, and you’re just the softest, sweetest-“

“Shut up!” He shakes his head back and forth to cope with the sensations and your affectionate teasing, snorting softly through his nose and clamping his elbows to his sides. “Go away!”

“Are we gonna get up and eat the breakfast I got for us, or am I going to tickle you for the next several hours,” you tease. “Your decision.”

Your fingers don’t actually move, his arms are too tight to his body, but just the feeling of your fingers being there seems to be enough to keep him in stitches.

“F-Fine! I’m up! I’m up, leave me alone!”

“That’s what I thought,” you purr happily, planting little kisses over his jawline for compensation. “We’ll take a nap later, because I love you so much.”

He rolls his eyes, and upon locking eyes with you, he pins you with his now free arms, keeping you to his torso. Despite your struggling, he pants out a puff of his nasty morning breath in your face, smirking as you whine out at his obnoxious playfulness.

“Feral!” You scream, writhing hard against him.

“You started it, you snot rocket.”

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angelshimaa · 4 months

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━━ [ 𝟏𝟏:𝟑𝟒 ];; 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀 𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔

✧ cw :: gn!reader, angst, just a simple case of falling out of love 😔, this was rushed i’ll admit it

✧ a/n :: i think this is mediocre at best but hey, doesn't mean i won't post it <3

“are you even still in love with me?”

it's a question which stands to tear you apart if answered the way you fear. it's been sitting so heavy on your tongue for so long and you couldn’t bear the weight anymore. your eyes rip away from the floor, filled with tears when you focus them on him. the fear clogs your chest; you're terrified of how quickly he could send your heart plummeting down a cliff, and you wait for him to say something.

it's then, after the initial surprise at the question smooths over and kirishima hesitates that you get your answer. his lips part, readying themselves for words that don't come. it's almost as though you can see them get caught in his throat, refusing to be forced out as a lie. the days when the three magic words pooled out his lips like overflowing water— so very quick to silence you thinking otherwise— flood your memory, and instead of glowing with security, you watch the way his eyes soften with guilt, eyebrows raising slightly as if he's surprised at his lack of an answer.

he looks at you like he’s writing an apology, and he would hear your gut twist in pain if he listened carefully.

“i— i care about you, y/n. so much.” you stopped being his ‘pretty’ a long time ago, and you want to drive your foot into your side for taking this long to face it. “and i’m sorry i didn't tell you.”

i didn't want to hurt you.

you can fill in the next sentence for him, and there isn't much you can do but nod your head— the same head you want to throw into the wall— hot tears threatening to slip down your cheeks.

“i do still love you.” he means it to be a consolation, but it feels like he twists the knife in your fresh wound. “always will. y‘know that, right?”

i’m just not in love anymore.

you try to smile, but it falls off and gives way to your tears. eijirou will forever hate seeing you cry, and it makes his eyes glassy knowing it was because of him.

the way he reaches out to hold you is muscle memory, and you welcome the familiarity of his arms. you let yourself sink into him, coming home to a place that wasn't yours to have in the way you wanted anymore. his shirt catches your tears and how he smells overwhelms you with the need for him. you feel you need him to lie to you, to tell you he didn't want to cut the rope holding your relationship away from a cliff.

you hear him apologise over and over, tears in his own voice, and it pains you how there is nobody to pin the blame on. there was no choice in his feelings changing, nor is there choice in how yours make you ache.

every word eijirou tries to whisper is coated with good intentions and you know it, but you can't help wondering how much more you could've done to keep the place you held in his heart. you feel evicted, as though you've been pushed out and told to find another place.

you try and find comfort in knowing there's still a place for you, where all his friends reside, but you know you will always ache for the place you held for what felt like so long.

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

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angelshimaa-archive · 2 years

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𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐎𝐏 — 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀 𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔.

⁰⁰¹ feat :: kirishima eijirou x gn!reader

⁰⁰² genre :: fluff

⁰⁰³ warnings :: eijirou being a cute idiot drunk on love, reader is called ‘baby’ and ‘pretty’, lots of laughing and smiling <3 lemme know if i missed anything !

⁰⁰⁴ a/n :: this is so self indulgent i’m not even sorry :) i rediscovered this idea in my notes and i had to make something out of it i love him sm oml, thanks to @softiefeli who’s love for this from the beginning just helped it blossom :)

index. collections.

❝ i dreamt about you, y’know. ❞

already, a light smile creeps up onto your face when you turn to look at him.

“really now?”

eijirou swings his arm over the edge of the balcony slowly, fingertips grazing the paint covered surface. his other arm rests on the top, cushioning the side of his face as he lays it back on it.

with the way he gazes up at you, he might as well have been drunk on sun.

hell, eijirou was drunk on you in the sun.

“mhm. i don’t remember all the details, but god i remember this really pretty, stunning, gorgeous, amazing, dazzling vision,” he pauses, listening to your laughter ringing in the air. “riiiight in front of me. pretty sure it was the prettiest thing i’ve seen ever.”

his faint smile grows, laziness lingering in his heart eyes. red irises change colour in the presence of the setting sun, amplifying warmth that already lay in his gaze.

“pretty sure you were smiling too, just like that. probably why you seemed to glow so much. m’surprised i didn’t go blind, pretty.”

“mhm—” the giggle is hard to smother, opting to cover your mouth a little with your hand to aid in the cause. you can feel the lips against your fingers, spread so wide your cheeks would hurt soon if you continued.

“then what?”

eijirou’s gaze tilts up briefly towards the sky, at the sun painting across the fluffy clouds with warm honey. then, as his line of vision drops and settles on the one sight he never wants to leave for too long, the hand with the arm he’d let hang moves closer to your hand.

“i don’t know,” his grin is stupidly wide as he lightly holds your hand. “maybe i held your hand like this, and never let go till i woke up.” he chuckles, letting out a little puff of air.

“hey, maybe i kissed you. maybe you kissed me. i don’t know,” he raises his head, smugness looping all over his sun-kissed face.

“i do know that it’s a dream right now, baby.”

you laugh once more, eyes never leaving his.

“that was a horrible buildup, ei,” you shake your head slightly, knowing all too well you would make his dream come true if he asked nonetheless.

“aww noooo, you won’t help your manly boyfriend make his dream come true?” his lips curve into a pout, eyes trying their best to sparkle in a way that’ll convince you otherwise.

you cave— nothing new; always for him— with a chuckle when you move closer and kiss him softly, feeling the contagious smile pressing against your lips as you do.

when you pull away, the dazed look he takes on swells in his hooded eyes as he blinks slowly, grin permanently plastered on him.

“now i can say i’ve really been sun-kissed.”

the air is sweet and your smiles are sweeter, another secret the two of you share standing at that balcony, gazing at the sun heading to bed.

and eijirou wishes nothing more than to taste more of your presence, sweeter than syrup and twice as golden.

. ˳⁺⁎˚ 𝑹𝑬𝑩𝑳𝑶𝑮𝑺 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑭𝑬𝑬𝑫𝑩𝑨𝑪𝑲 𝑨𝑹𝑬 𝑮𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑳𝒀 𝑨𝑷𝑷𝑹𝑬𝑪𝑰𝑨𝑻𝑬𝑫 !! ˚⁎⁺˳ .

posted :: 17.07.2022

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w0rmm1lk · 4 months

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Hey! I saw your Bakugo x reader with wings headcannons, and was wondering if you could write the same thing except for Kirishima? And could you make the wings black as well? :) Please and thank you!

YESSSGVJLUGYTFGVBHNJ tbh rlly wanted to do him just couldn't find motivation-

characters: Kirishima

reader: GN

summary: Kirishima loves his partners wings :}

warnings: possibble swearing

other: 1A!reader, reader has black wings but its not rlly mentioned, wings are feathered(like hawks)

bakugo version.

🪨- honestly hyped tf up when he first saw you.

🪨- that was due it being the first day of ua.

🪨- honestly he was hyped up about everyone's quirks but especially thought ur wings were cool af.

🪨- in the last fic I mentioned Bakugo likes playing with your wings yet won't admit it.

🪨- bros the opposite.

🪨- mainly in the sense that he loves messing with them and will very much admit it.

🪨- like you don't even have to ask-

🪨- hell just be messin' with ur wings and will randomly say how much he loves them.

🪨- you know how some birds' wings fluff up when you blow on their face?

🪨- if ur wings do the same be prepared bc you will never not feel like you have a constant breeze on your face.

🪨- asks you to carry him while flying.

🪨- very upset that you declined lol.

🪨- I would love to but istg with how much muscle this man has built up he's probably heavy af.

🪨- you know how sometimes you can see Denki in the back messing with ojiros tail?

🪨- that's him but with ur wings.

🪨- will ask dumb questions relating to it.

🪨- "So like- can you still eat chicken?"

🪨- "...what?"

🪨- "yknow- your wings... means you are part bird right? So can you eat chicken still?"

🪨- "Kirishima what the fuck are you talking about-"

🪨- he loves you and ur wings sm.

love kiri sm

#bnha x reader #mha x reader #bnha x gn!reader #mha x gn!reader #kirishima x gn!reader #kirishima x reader #eijiro x reader #eijiro x gn!reader #x gn reader

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itadore-you · 11 months

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kirishima x gn!reader

cw: angst? lol

It's not like Kirishima counts each day as it goes by. He's no longer one for pessimism, letting the negativity unfurl like a poisoned leaf. Or at least that's what he tries to convince himself.

He still thinks about you.

It feels a little dumb, after so many years, but why didn't he have anything else to remember you with, apart from empty words? He could've kept one of the silly notes you passed each other during class. The rushed little sketches you gifted him. Hell, why didn't he ask for an e-mail, a phone number, or anything at all? On that very last day before you'd finally part ways. Your final goodbye.

"When you see me again," you had wondered aloud, pensively looking to the sky above you. "I want to be... different. Better. The best version of myself. I want to be truly unrecognizable, I think."

Kirishima then mulled over your words. He liked the sound of that; He had never thought of something like that before. Change sounded like some faraway fantasy for him, the plaguing scoffs that repeated over and over in his mind reminded him constantly that he'd never become a hero because of his useless quirk. He would never be strong. He was destined to be pathetically normal and boring for the rest of his life. At least, that's how it felt for a while until you started talking to him. You were a change from his usual circle of friends, a friend who wouldn't just let him fade away into the background. He wanted to shine as brightly as you did too.

So he did. He knew it wasn't going to be easy, but he never knew that it was actually possible. U.A. would be his fresh start, his chance to also become something new. Unrecognizable. He wanted to show you that he could do it, too. Spiked-up red hair, a bright smile, and his head held high, he felt like the best version of himself as he had eagerly walked onto the school campus. You said that you would become the best heroes together, even if you went to different hero training courses, even if you went to different agencies, even if you moved away from the Shizuoka prefecture a long time ago. But to do so, without leaving a trace?

He never got to see you again.

#kirishima x reader #kirishima x gn!reader #kirishima angst #eijiro kirishima x reader #kirishima eijiro x reader #eijiro kirishima #mha angst #mha #kirishima

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dat-bruv-person · 2 years

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bakusquad x reader (separate) mutual pining hcs? like you like them and they like you but no one has made a move yet?

i'm sorry if this is a bad request-

*ೃ༄ you oblivious thing...

a/n: this is a really nice request don't worry my child! also I was just reading the Adventures of God on Webtoon and I come back to requests... my prayer has been answered.

gn!reader, poc!reader-friendly :)

≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫

Bakugou is not making the first move because he thinks feelings are stupid and a waste of time. You're attractive and have a good personality, end of story. You probably don't like him so why make a move in the first place? Bakugou doesn't know that the feeling is mutual.

Jirou is holding back because she's afraid of rejection. She used to tease Kaminari but look at how the tables have turned. She feels confident in herself when she's around you, yet cannot bring herself to say the words she wishes to say in fear of losing a dear friend. Jirou also doesn't know that the feeling is mutual.

Kirishima isn't saying anything because he denies his feelings; brushing them off as nothing more than mere admiration and a burning passion to be your confidante. He wants to bring you happiness, and somewhere inside he knows that he cannot suppress such feelings for long - yet he always manages to come up with an excuse. Whether that's to convince other people or himself, we'll never know, but Kirishima doesn't know the feeling is mutual.

Denki is hesitant to tell you about his crush because he doesn't want you to feel like it's a mere prank or joke. He's infamous for him short circuiting 24/7 and making inappropriate jokes about people, never excluding any gender. Although he is much better than Mineta, he's never really taken seriously, and that's when he tells himself that it'd be better if you didn't know. It'd be better if you saved the embarrassment of walking around with a joke. Kaminari doesn't know the feeling is mutual.

Mina really doesn't mean to make it seem as if she's playing with your feelings, despite not even knowing the truth, but she feels like she doesn't deserve you. She's a queen and she knows it, but when it comes to you she would gladly give up her title to be your consort. She's practically in love with you in aver way possible. Mina doesn't know the feeling is mutual.

Sero has kept his mouth taped shut because he doesn't want to seem too desperate, even though he is. He just wants to be able to show you all his love but he can't do that now with the fear of wasting your time. He's seen you with your little friend group. He's not going to embarrass you, who wants a guy with tape on his elbows as a boyfriend? Sero doesn't know the feeling is mutual.

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lady-ashfade · 2 years

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How about a kirishima x reader

Where kirishima forgets reader birthday because it was on the same day as another classmate(your pick) and he makes it up to her

Kirishima forgets your birthday

Kirishima x gn reader

Sorry it took a while! Hope you like it.

This is HC’s

Warnings: Kinda angsty but nothing to bad. Bad grammar, misspells.

Length: Short.

Oh Kirishima would never, and I mean never forgive himself. He couldn’t believe how he forgot his love’s birthday. The day the earth gave him his soulmate.

It was probably Bakugou’s, or denki’s birthday because he was so focused on planning a party for them his mind was running ten miles a minute.

That morning he missed how you gave him sad eyes, when you started to pull away from him like his kisses and things he knew something was wrong.

That was until he saw you walk out the room mid party to see you look like a kicked puppy. He watched deku follow you and he went to investigate.

“Happy birthday y/n! Some of us got you a present and since you didn’t want to make a big deal, I’ll give it to you now”

His heart broke at how you cried and thanked him saying you thought everyone forgot about you. Hearing “I didn’t want to make them feel bad.” He knew he had to make up for it.

He ran down stairs and made sure to tell them what happened, he left school grounds just to buy you things even though it was late. Getting you your favorite snacks, some flowers and came back to your dorm.

“Please forgive me. I don’t know how I could forget.” He went on and one while he got on his knees and promised to never do it again. Even if you forgive him quickly he would spend about ten minutes begging to you.

He cuddles you all night and watches what ever you wanted. The next morning he already had you breakfast, opened doors for you, even picked you up and carried you to school that way if you wanted.

He took you to the food carnival and let you try as many things as you wanted. He would also do anything you wanted him to. Like anything. You want him to bend down and be your feet stool? Done. He will do anything to make it up to you.

Never. And I mean never. Forgot it again. Set so many calendars of your birthday and reminders ahead of time. Also, got you a expensive peace of jewelry.

Please forgive him. He’s stupid at times but he’ll make it up to you.

#my hero academia fic #my hero academia x reader #my hero academia #mha #mha x reader #deku #eijiro kirishima #eijiro Kirishima x reader #Kirishima x reader #kirishima x gn!reader #love this boy so much.

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moon-is-a-cryptid · 1 year

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Strawberry energy 🍓

Warnings: none

Gender: use of the word mrs otherwise gender neutral

Kirishima having a Pre-Workout product called Riot Rage is a personal HC 👏🏻❤️‍🔥

It’s advertised as the most manly pre workout for guys, gals and non binary pals, because all genders can be manly in Ejiros opinion. His pre workout would come in a variety of tastes like strawberries, bomb pop, fruit punch all centered around red themed coloring, it’s a fairly successful brand already despite kiri not being a top hero, he can thank his bestie bakugou for helping advertise it.

But the way the Sale SKYROCKET when you, Prohero RedRiots s/o Is caught by the press heading to the gym in a “be unbreakable” red riot work out top drinking a bright red liquid out of a gym bottle to work out with Bakugous S/O, Stopped to ask what you were drinking, what you were going to do, who were you going to see etc. with cameras flashing and the tapes rolling, “I’m heading to the gym to see {bakugous s/o} and I’m drinking RiotRage Strawberry energy” turning to the camera you hold the bottle up next to your face “The perfect pre workout to make you feel unbreakable” with a wink before you push your way past and into the private gym.

Your face would then be plastered on magazines with a wink and holding your RiotRage, Kiris PR Team became all over it and asked if you guys could promote his product more often since he got some popularity off it, the folks seemed to love you and would go wild for the loving work out couple look you guys had. You would occasionally posting about it on your socials and staring in the adds that are put out on social platforms. Kirishima made it very clear that If you were uncomfortable with anything that you didn’t have to do it and his team agreed. You were so excited to agree since it helped Kirishima your loving husband out in his field. Next think you know you and kiri are posing in your usual gym outfits with the brand, making promotional videos about it, listing off the benefits of the pre work out.

Within the week of the preparations you received the first View of the ad that was to be sent out, it was a picture of kirishima lifting you above his head with one arm as if you were a dumbbell while you were drinking out of a gym bottle with different flavors scattered around. At the top of the ad it says “FEEL UNBREAKABLE IN THE GYM” and at the bottom “JUST LIKE MR. AND MRS. REDRIOT”

This came to me literally while i was drinking a code read Mnt Dew💀

See a spicy challenge for bakugous hot sauce brand

See smittens coffee for shinsous coffee brand

Masterlist🗒️

#g.moonchaser🌙🗯️#moonchaser🌙#🌙moons rant🌙#bnha kirishima #ejiro kirishima #kirishima hcs #kirishima headcanon #eijiro kirishima x reader #kirishima x gn!reader #kirishima eijiro x reader

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r2katsu · 2 years

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𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒

Ft. Katsuki, Eijirou

WC: 358 words

mha m.list | gn!reader | fluff

Eijirou Kirishima

Eijirou never makes you jealous intentionally. But, he's a loving guy of course he's gonna get fawned over by a lot of people.

Eijirou actually finds it hot that and cute when you get jealous.

When you two already arrived at the restaurant you can already feel people staring at the both of you, your boyfriend in particular. You were already giving them the side eyes when they whisper and pointed at you two.

It's been a few minutes of getting ignored and Eijirou chiming in for you to join the conversation with the stranger that seem to have a liking for your boyfriend.

"Hey it was nice talking to you and all" not "But we'd really want to order our food now and continue on with our date, thanks." As the stranger stood up with a lame apology and walked away while you eyed their figure throwing daggers at their back. They noticed your glare and seemed to get a little scared at the way their shoulders seems to tense up and avoid eyes as they went to leave. Smirking at their little scared reaction feeling pride and joy as they went away.

You turn your head to give your undivided attention for the rest of the date. Yet you are met with a star struck Eijirou admiring you fondly, you quirked your eyebrow while tilting your head to get him to snap out of his trance. "Eiji~ You okay?" "O-Oh yeah yeah I'm fine, Were you jealous right now?" He grinned "No." You closed your eyes to avoid his gaze, he leans closer to your face "Hmmmm admit it your jealous~"

Then he whispers "You're hot when you're jealous." "EIJI WHAT THE FUCK!?!" you whispered out angrily, clearly flustered making Eijirou smile pridefully.

Katsuki Bakugou

Katsuki's a cocky bastard when you get jealous just proves that he's yours and only yours which he's going to be smug about it.

Katsuki never intended on making you jealous but he knows when you get jealous, he's grinning every time.

You know he's already having a lot of people touching his chest, flirting with him, giving him a lot of love letters. When he was walking up to you then a girl came up flirting with him. That's an eye twitching sight, this made you smile out of spite. You're trying to calm yourself whilst you tap your foot at the ground angrily then when a finger poked your right cheek "Oi" you look up and see your boyfriend, his face is more angry than usual "Stop being jealous and let's head home." he snickered with a shit eating grin this fucking guy.

"Prick" "Bitch" "Cocky idiot" "Jealous ass" "Possessive ass." "Alright dumbass enough I'm tired let's head back." While walking back after a few minutes of silence "You're cute when you're being jealous over me." He grinned "Eat shit." "Feisty today huh??" After the tantrum and scene you two made, he's carrying you on his shoulder while you hit his back kicking and punching and trying to get away from his tight grip. "You can stop hitting my back now you know damn well your little punches can't hurt me, anyways be jealous all you want I'm getting my cuddles since you've been going out and being busy these past few days."

likes and reblogs are appreciated! <3

#katsuki x reader #katsuki bakugou x gn reader #bakugou x gn!reader #kirishima x reader #eijirou kirishima x reader #kirishima x gn!reader #mha fluff #mha headcanons #r2katsu

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emmyrosee · 10 months

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Kirishima???? Did you mean The best boyfriend to ever exist????? His shirt? Boyfriend material. His hoodie? Bf material. Everything about him just screams best boyfriend energy I can explain it??? (also huge bi wife energy but that’s a topic for another day and might just be me thinking that but 👀)

like he’s so sweet and caring and he is the most golden retriever bf ever imo. comforts you like you’ve never been comforted before, he’s also like SO playful it’s insane. baby forgets he’s that strong sometimes and would definitely be apologizing profusely after accidentally launching you onto the bed a bit too harshly while you’re laughing your head off. also he definitely cries during any dog movie ever, even if it’s happy. Hypes you up always even if he doesn’t get what’s happening yet. best bf. what a guy. you’d be the parents of your friend group as a couple but also just so individually childish it gives them whiplash.

If you couldn’t tell, I love kirishima with my whole heart and will take any opportunity to talk abt him ty for giving me the opportunity hehehe <3

IM LITERALLY GOINF TO LIGHT MTSELF ON FIRE AND NO ONE PUT ME OUT-

Kirishima absolutely launching me out of bed is an image I needed like. Three years ago. I love it so much. Like just patting the bed next to you to invite him in to cuddle, and he just leaps next to you and, effectively, flings you into the air and nearly onto the floor.

“BABY!” He shrieks, trying to grab all your limbs and pull you back up, while you just scream and giggle in reply.

He just. HFBDOEND

And he’d text you all the time about silly nonsense because he thinks you’ll want to know about anything and everything he sees through the day, and when you ask him about it, he smiles and confidently admits that he wants it to feel like you’re there with him, and it makes your bottom lip quiver slightly because why is he so sweet, come on now-

He doesn’t really get why it made you slightly emotional, but hey- free, cuddly hugs make him weak and who would he be to complain?

He’s just so sweet. And he’s so considerate, he’s always the boyfriend who switches food with you because you don’t like yours, always has some money for vending machines that he knows you’ll want something from, and he does it all with a loving smile on his face.

One day, you noticed how he started carrying around a lot more coins, and when you asked, he confessed that it was for when you pass a crane machine or gashapon machine because he knows you’ll ask him to try it, and who would he be to say no? Cruel, that’s who.

And when it comes to the nitty gritty, the core of your relationship, yeah, it’s chaos. And your friends tease you both all the time for it, how “obsessed” you two are with each other, but that’s how it should be. Two people in love, who can barely keep their hands off of each other, can’t go more than an hour without texting, and the worst fights they get into are what kind of chips they should by at the store. Who’s communication is just that solid, their loyalty undeniable and fresh and secure.

And if your friends don’t seem to get that?

Their loss.

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angelshimaa · 1 year

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━━ 𝐒𝐔𝐍 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 ;; 𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐌𝐀 𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎𝐔

♡ cw :: gn!reader, fluffy meet cute, reader loves this specific bouquet, eijirou thinks reader is pretty, nothing else i’m sure !

♡ pet names :: none !

♡ a/n :: new layout WHO this is one of my entries for @https-true-egoist ‘s valentines day event— i hope this is all good !! major thank you to @softiefeli for being the first to read this, love you loads darliiiing <3

such a pretty bouquet, too.

eijirou stares down at the flowers he’d bought from a sweet little flower shop he frequently passed. as always, the warmth of the owner had drawn him in from the sidewalk, the old man and his wife’s smiles warm and bright enough to provide sun for the blooms themselves.

it’d taken him a while to choose the right bouquet too— so many pretty arrangements didn’t exactly help him choose the perfect set— until his eye had settled on a certain set of flowers a little longer than it did the others.

once the old man had noticed, the flowers were sold to him— with a discount on account that they were going to someone special, of course. hands were shaken and smiles were exchanged on it, too.

the bright blue of the heavens had long begun fading into light yellow, preparing for sunset, and eijirou had unintentionally broken his promise to the man and his wife.

like how his date had broken theirs by standing him up.

guess both the shop owners and i were in for disappointment today, huh?

“um, excuse me!”

eijirou’s head turns to his side, where someone else sits a little too far to be considered next to him.

“i just wanted to say, those flowers are really pretty.”

your lips curve as you smile at him, a gesture so warm it fits in well with the sunny atmosphere of the day.

you’re really pretty.

“oh— they are, huh?” despite his small smile as he looks back down at the bouquet, eijirou’s heart squeezes from the embarrassment at his response. though, as he glances at you again, it seems like that feeling alone isn’t enough to deter him from what comes out of his mouth next.

“you can have them.”

it’s instant, no thought behind his suggestion whatsoever. once eijirou’s mind catches up, however, he finds himself fumbling for the right rephrasing while you continue to look at him.

“i mean— if you’d like to, of course. they’d look prettier with you, i think.”

deepening honey from the sun shines on you in a way that makes you glow as your surprised look subsides, that pretty smile coming back stronger. it makes the skin around your eyes crinkle a little too.

gosh.

“are you sure? they’re not like, for a date, or anything?” you’re hesitant and eijirou can understand why— it isn’t an everyday thing to be presented flowers by a stranger at the bus stop.

“yeah, i’m sure. you wouldn’t be stepping on anyone’s toes— quite the opposite, actually.”

perhaps it’s the wideness of his smile, with his sharp teeth gleaming, that convinces you to accept the flowers from the red head. it’s a process— eijirou rises from his seat, walking over and looking down to gift them to you.

you look up, catching more than a glimpse of his wide grin.

“thank you.”

the beat that passes between the two of you feels a little short from eternity as you wait for the other to say or do something. however, it isn’t long before the bus rolls by and slows to a stop in front of the two of you, door falling open for new passengers.

when you both climb on, with you walking in front of him while you hold onto your flowers, eijirou realises his disappointment has melted into something new— something hopeful.

when you let him sit besides you on the bus, sunlight peeking through the windows to land on you and the flowers, eijirou realises he’s kept his promise to the old man and his wife.

and when he has your number tucked safely into his phone by the time you get off the bus, smiling at him one last time, the hope you gave him in exchange helps him settle into the beauty of a warm afternoon.

— thank you for reading ! reblogging + feedback is greatly appreciated ! ☀️

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darlink-xoxo · 1 year

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POP THE QUESTION!°• ੈ♡

In which, Kirishima finds it manly to practice his proposal to you

he just can't help the nerves tho..

GIF isnt mine

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Hey y'all first time doing this

kinda nervous (⁠ ⁠╹⁠▽⁠╹;⁠)⁠ゞ

but otherwise, enjoy my first post🫶

Warnings: Fluff, Mentions of drinking (fancy dinner), Puppy love 🫶.... and also spelling mistakes

❥ · ﾟ₊ You and Kirishima have come a long way since when the two of you met in your first year at UA. It's been years since that day, back when most believed your feelings for each other would die out, being labeled as simple puppy love.

but it's been 8 total years you've known each other, 8 years since you've met and 4 since you've started dating. You've known since the start that this red haired spiked toothed cutie was the only man you'd ever want to spend the rest of your life with.

and now Kirishima is ready to ask the simple question that'll make it official. The 5 letter question that'll tie your fates together.. that is, if you say yes.

Today Kirishima had taken you to one of the most fanciest restaurants in the city, sat at the table by the window, the sun setting sky melting into a deep shade of dark blue. Although your date was silent, whenever you tried talking to your lover, he didn't seem to hear you over his own thoughts. You'd ask what he was thinking about and without missing a beat he'd say 'you', even though that was his normal response, there was something about this time that seemed unusual.

you noticed how your normally outgoing, determined, sweetheart of a boyfriend seemed super on edge the entire date. His leg bounced uncontrollably, he seemed to zone out every 5 minutes, and whenever you gazed at him, he'd be nervously biting his lip. It got you worried, what's got your boyfriend so worked up today??

you decided to give him a second alone, excusing yourself to use the bathroom. For one, you actually had to go, and two, maybe it was you making him nervous? Although the idea of him melting in a puddle of nerves for you seemed like a dream, this wasn't what you meant.

You came out of the bathroom a couple minutes later, and although you were almost at your table, you turned the corner to see your darling Kiri talking to himself.

was he in a monologue? without you there to listen??

hiding from his view, you decided to listen in. Watching from the sidelines, you saw how his eyes closed as he took in a deep breath, pulling out a tiny black box from his pocket and said,

"y/n, will you marry me?"

he frowned, "y/n, will 𝘺𝘰𝘶 marry me?"

he then ruffled his hair, "y/n, will you marry 𝘮𝘦?"

sighing, he rested his hand on his forehead before lightly slapping himself, "c'mon red riot.. now isn't the time to chicken out."

clearing his throat, he ran a hand through his hair, "y/n, my dearest love, will you do me the absolute honor and marry- okay that's too much now UGH"

he shoved the box back into his pocket, gently knocking on his head in frustration before lightly drumming on his desk as he waited for his love to return.

after making sure there weren't any tears of joy running down their face, y/n made their way back to their seat in front of Kiri. Trying their best to act as if they didn't hear anything.

the two lovers carried on with their meal, both anticipating for the right moment.

'𝘤'𝘮𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘪𝘨 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘮𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺!' you practically screamed in your head, calmly chewing on your food.

'𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘯! 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥! 𝘔𝘈𝘕 𝘜𝘗 𝘈𝘓𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘋𝘠' kiri thought, taking a deep breath before closing his eyes, opened his mouth,

and grabbed his red wine filled glass and downed it in one swing.

y/n's eyes went wide as they saw their kiri start pounding on his chest to cover his cough, gently sliding their own drink towards his direction. kiri's eyes were hazed, glancing at the drink offered to him, he lightly shook his head to deny their offer.

"y/n.."

said person's eyes immediately sparked, their full attention on their partner, '𝘠𝘌𝘚?!?!!?!? 𝘐𝘚 𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘚 𝘐𝘛????? 𝘖𝘏 𝘗𝘓𝘌𝘈𝘚𝘌 𝘋𝘖𝘕𝘛 𝘉𝘌 𝘗𝘓𝘈𝘠𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘞𝘐𝘛𝘏 𝘔𝘠 𝘏𝘌𝘈𝘙𝘛 𝘙𝘐𝘎𝘏𝘛 𝘕𝘖𝘞'

finally bringing a stop to his soft panting, kiri reached over and intertwined his hand with his lover's.

"throughout our four years spent together, i have only fallen for you more each day," he avoided making eye contact, "ever since I saw you back then in UA, I have done nothing but admire you.. You're the reason i'm able to smile every morning, noon and night."

he ran his thumb over the back of your hand, "you had me spellbound for eight years and counting, all because i've been bewitched ever since our first year.."

food already forgotten, the two could only focus on the other as nothing else matters in this moment, "I'm so happy to call you mine, and it brings tears of joy to my eyes when I know i'm yours.."

"so before i start to ramble again," reaching into his pocket, y/n let the tears stream down as they watched him hold out a tiny box infront of them, opening it with a flick of his thumb, he uttered the 5 words y/n has been anticipating..

"y/n.. will you marry me?"

he finally looked up to see eye to eye with his darling. he saw that y/n, literally sobbing at this point, couldn't stop themselves from sniffling every few seconds.

you could barely see kiri through your teary eyes, you felt him gently squeeze your hand in anticipation for your answer. to end their sniffling, y/n took a deep breath, squeezed his hand back..

and grabbed their own wine glass and downed it.

placing their glass down, y/n faced their slightly concerned kiri and showed him your wide teary eyed smile, "yes.. yes a million times!"

a toothy smile bloomed on kirishima's face almost instantly, so he was caught off guard when his 𝘯𝘰𝘸 fiance suddenly reached over the table and pulled him in for a kiss.

smiling to himself as he kissed back with just as much passion, he didn't even notice his own tears that ran down his face. kirishima was happy, he wouldn't have this night go any other way..

as he lost himself in their kiss, kirishima remembered.. why was he so nervous in the first place?

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butterfly-writer · 1 year

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Let it all out.

MY HERO ACADEMIA - Kirishima x GN!Reader

Summary: After being rescued by the heroes during the Hassakai raid, the reader still felt uneasy and felt this tight grip on them. Everyone tried helping them but it didn’t seem to work until a boy changed that.

★☽A/N: I feel like people are struggling a lot so I thought “Why not make a one shot with Kirishima for anyone who’s comfort character is him!!” So I did. Just know that you are never alone and that you should seek help, let it all out to a friend or write it all out, just know that you’re never alone, there will always be that someone! :DD

Contents: A bit of angst - Trauma - Fluff - ED (Eating Disorder) - SH (Self harm)

Disclaimer: Quirk allows the reader to enhance their abilities, like strength, speed, agility, to an unhuman extent.

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!. You were a subject to Overhaul by the time you got your quirk (4yrs), you were experimented on and he would take your blood cells just to create a powerful drug to enhance one’s abilities, like strength, speed, and agility to an unhuman extent. But you were the one getting sacrificed and you hate it, you just want to get out of there.

!. Overhaul started to spread the drug with your blood cells around the country by the time you were 10. But a few months later, a new roommate comes, Eri.

!. You were disgusted by how Overhaul treats her, he may fancy her with toys her age would love, but it doesn’t change the fact that he used her quirk, “Rewind” to create a drug.

!. You loved the girl as a sister, she saw you as a sibling that would always help her at her time of need and of course, that’s true because you try and try to stop him from hurting her more but he would never listen! You saw Eri die over, over, and over again and he would just bring her back to life, that must’ve been traumatizing for a child.

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★. There was a group of heroes planning for a rescue that's going to happen in the Hassaikai Headquarters. They have discovered that the bullet that had hit Tamaki was a quirk removing drug that they have called, "Quirk Killer bullet." With the help of Kirishima, they have managed to have the bullet that still had its contents inside, with the right people, they have discovered that it had human blood cells inside.

That made them feel disgusted.

★. Just when they thought it was just one girl.. Oh.. They were unfortunately wrong.

★. With the help of the police, they have also managed to get the enhancing drug from the thug that has attacked Kirishima. With a bunch of time spent, they have discovered that it also had human blood cells.

How sick can Overhaul be?!

★. Midoriya was more than determined to save not only the girl, but the other child as well.

★──★

★. A long time skip goes by and now you and Eri are safe.

★. Mr. Aizawa has been visiting to check on you and to ask questions about Overhaul. He was shocked that you have been there since you were four. He was glad that you knew how to use your quirk but to some extent.

★. A boy named Kirishima has been visiting every single day, always asking you how you been and always love talking about his day which was somehow nice and comforting to you.

★. Midoriya paid a little visit to you, saying that since you both were closer to age, you both could get along. You hesitated but learned to be comfortable around him as his visits turned into weeks.

★. From what Midoriya gathered, both you and Eri were unable to smile. It was as if Overhaul still had his tight and powerful grip on the both of you. He was even more determined to save the both of you again.

★──★

The boy and his classmates planned a concert and it was spectacular!! They were lights and many, many real effects that awed everyone, and Eri finally smiled!! She was freed from that grip, but not you.

It was after the concert, Eri was giddy with joy as she told all of her wonderful experiences during the concert, it brought Midoriya tears when he saw her smile.

“How about you, Y/N?” Midoriya asked the kid beside Mirio, but they didn’t answer, they just kept on their straight face with their face down. ‘He’s still not saved..’ Midoriya was sad, they were still not smiling at all. “It was.. Very colorful..” They commented in a soft, hesitant tone.

The boy was about to say something but Mineta had called out and called him lazy for just standing around. The boy apologized and excused himself and got back to doing his work along with his classmates

"C'mon! Let's leave them with their work, alright?" Mirio called out and Eri and Y/N walked with him out of the gym and back to the main building. Y/N was deep in thought as they walked through U.A. "Hey,Y/N, are you okay?" Mirio asked with a worried tone, Y/N flinched by their name getting called, "Huh? Oh.. Yeah- I– I'm fine." Y/N stuttered which made Mirio worry more.

The thing is, Y/N wasn't fine. They were inflicted by Overhaul's actions and was thinking about the horrid man everyday. It was as if they still felt attached to him because he was the closest and only thing the 14 year old had for a father, a terrible father. They felt like they had betrayed their father figure.

They don’t even have any memories of their parents, only fragments of them and they weren’t nice fragments. Their parents were always neglectful until they just abandoned the child to a cruel man, it was because of them that they had to suffer experiments over, and over, and over again.

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[READER’S POV]

I hate this.. I want this to stop..

It was the same nightmare over and over again. Getting disassembled and experimented by Overhaul was too much for my brain, I just want it to stop!! It hurts so much.

I try so hard to keep it in so many times but when I’m alone, I just break out in sobs and hiccups. I don’t want anyone to worry about me, I’m just fine and I don’t need anyone to help me, I’m used to being alone with no help and this is no different.

I woke up with sweaty palms, I had trouble breathing normally so I tried my best to slow down my rapid breathing. I eventually calmed down and grabbed a drink from my minifridge and drank all of it up at once, I was still panting after that nightmare, shit.

I just stood up and sat onto my gaming chair in my dorm room and played for hours. It was 3.05 AM but who cares? I can’t go back to that horrible dream so, I may as well just play video games until I sleep in a pool of darkness. The screen shined brightly when I turned it on, I opened [GAME NAME] and started playing. By the time it was broad daylight, it was already 7AM. It was a Sunday and there was no practice and training for my quirk for me today so I just focused on the game as the time went by.

There was a lot of commotion that was heard, they were being so loud. A sudden knock was sounded on my door, I turned to look but didn;t respond. “It’s already lunch time right now, so I wanted to bring you your lunch. You like [F/F], right?” Midoriya spoked with his usual positive voice. I could tell he’s gone as the footsteps faded away. I got off my chair and slowly walked towards my door and opened it, seeing my plate of food, I just closed back my door.

I didn’t eat it, I just let it out and it became cold and disgusting. I was too used to eating from one time a day to nothing, I could easily go an entire day with no food, I would feel sick whenever I eat more than once.

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By the time Deku went back to grab Y/N’s plate, it was still there and was now cold. Deku felt worried as he stared at Y/N’s door. He went down stairs to put back the plate and to put the lunch into a takeout plastic as leftovers. “Hey, Midoriya! You okay, man?” Kirishima asked as he walked up to Midoriya. “Not really, Y/N haven’t eaten anything.” Deku said, Kirishima looked at the lunch that was now cold and felt worried as well for the H/C friend. “Do you think they have an eating disorder? I only saw them eat once.. Or never even!!” Kirishima was now kinda panicking a bit for the person.

The boy started having a crush on the H/C kid since he was always visiting and hanging out with Y/N after the raid. Even if Kirishima didn’t know whether the individual even likes guys/girls, or anyone!

“I’m going to go check on him.” Kirishima said to Midoriya who nodded in response. The boy went up in the elevator and walked to Y/N’s door, he knocked. “Hey, Y/N? You haven’t eaten anything, are you alright?” Kirishima asked with his caring voice, Y/N didn’t respond, “Y/N?” He called out again but to no response. “Hey, look, if you ever need to- express your feelings, you can come to my room, alright? It’s just a floor up. I want to try to help you but if you don’t need that then it’s completely fine! I’m just offering some support.” Kirishima said before walking away. Just as he opened the elevator, a hand grabbed his arm, he turned around to see Y/N in a mess, they had a maroon colored hoodie with black shorts underneath, their hair was a complete mess and you could see their eyes were red from crying.

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“So, what’s up?” Kirishima asked.

The two were in his room and on his bed. Y/N was seated at the end of it, while Kirishima was at the front. Y/N just kept quiet, worried if Kirishima wasn’t gonna take what they had to say. “Look, take your time.” Kirishima assured, which made Y/N more comfortable with the situation.

After a few minutes, they started to talk.

“I feel like throwing up every time I eat more than once or even anything. I stopped eating, I excessively worked out, I took laxatives, and I started to throw up food that I have eaten. Hell.. I even started to throw up after every meal. I stopped eating with you guys since you guys would be worried if I didn’t eat my food. I just lock myself in my room and play video games endlessly. I think the only things I consumed were water, protein shakes, and plain brewed coffee. My ribs have become more visible, I look like a skeleton. I don’t want to eat, I’m too used to never eating. I feel like I would be punished for eating, my stomach won’t agree with me and I feel like my mind has been going insane. I've been having these nightmares back when I was with Overhaul and I feel like I betrayed him, he was like– My father figure, despite his poor treatment towards me.” Y/N finished venting, it felt better after they let it out, like a small weight had been lifted from their shoulders.

Y/N felt total awkwardness when Kirishima wasn’t saying anything. Did they say too much? Just before Y/N was gonna apologize, a huge hug embraced them. Kirishima was hugging them tightly, like they were gonna vanish. “I’m so sorry that you feel like this!!” Kirishima said but Y/N didn’t hear that, they just felt the ringing in his ears.

A panic attack?

“I’m- I’m sorry but- Can you stop hugging me?” Y/N managed to stutter out, “Ah! Omg, I’m so sorry, I didn’t ask.” Kirishima apologized again before letting go, then he realized Y/N’s heavy breathing. He was gonna say something to help them but decided to take a different route. “Hey, hey, look at me, Y/N.” Kirishima said, which Y/N obliged.

“Breathe slowly, or you won't calm down” Kirishima said but Y/N was still panicking a lot. “Is it alright if I can hold your hands?” Kirishima asked softly, extending his hands out for Y/N to grab and they grabbed hard while looking at Kirishima with panicked eyes.

“Repeat after me, N/N.” Kirishima told Y/N as he demonstrated calm breathing. Breathe in, breathe out, they repeated Kirishima’s breathing until they managed to calm their breathing and no longer stressed and panicked.

“How do you feel?” Kirishima asked, trying to let go but Y/N held his hands tighter. “Be-Better.” They responded, slowly caressing Kirishima’s hands as a way to soothe themself.

The silence was actually comforting. They just sat in silence with Y/N holding Kirishima’s hands, stroking them gently which soothed them.

“Erm- I’m sorry.” Y/N’s apology stopped the silence, “Hm?” “I’m sorry for dumping all of this on you.” They apologized, “Oh! No, no, no! You shouldn’t apologize, you just needed someone to tell these things to.” He said.

Y/N choked a sob, tearing up. Y/N let go of his hands and hugged him.

“Thank you, Ejirou.”

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#ejirou kirishima #boku no hero academia #bnha #mha #my hero academia #kirishima x gn!reader #gender neutral reader #kirishima ejirou #angst #tw eating issues #tw #tw depressing stuff #self harm awareness

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w0rmm1lk · 4 months

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Hiiii! I’m back in my bnha phase and I’m here for a request!

Could you write Bakugo (or Kirishima) x nonbinary! S/o who’s like, extremely selfless and tends to forget about taking care of themselves since they’re usually focused on taking care/helping other people?

yesss ofc!

(I wrote this in a headcannon format I hope u don’t mind <3)

characters: kirishima

summary: nb!reader needs to take care of themself but luckily they have a certain someone there for them.

warnings: swearing

🪨- when I say you are selfless I mean I’m the way of— carrying around a bag constantly filled with snacks, bandaids, water ect. You don’t like fountain water? You also have bottled. Even carrying pads in shit for the girls

🪨-Kiri loves how much you be taking care of everyone tbh. 🪨- gets stressed out bc he can’t rlly call you manly or womanly.

🪨- ends up just calling you humanly.

🪨- he didn’t notice at first that you weren’t taking care of yourself.

🪨- mainly because you were concerningly good at hiding it.

🪨- he noticed the first signs when you had slight dark circles under your eyes.

🪨- he mentioned it around some classmates only to quickly learn you had been acting as a therapist for todoroki like every night????

🪨- he then soon realised how dehydrated you were when someone offered you some water and you downed the entire bottle in less than thirty seconds.

🪨- he was genuinely concerned. Like asked you about it with this really weird look on his face.

🪨- “uh— Y/N? You doin okay— I swear I just watched you unhinged your jaw for that water—“

🪨- “oh yeah I’m doin great! Don’t worry about me I just haven’t drank water in a while lol.”

🪨- “a while as in a few hours…right”

🪨- “right…?”

🪨- “…”

🪨- “y/n. When did you last drink water—“

🪨- at first he didn’t think much of it— maybe you were just a little forgetful recently since exams were coming up.

🪨- he was very wrong.

🪨- he watch you as you basically teleported across the room because someone lost their pen.

🪨- kirishima finally realised he need to talk to you about it when he noticed you hauling about 3x the normal amount of clothing you washed towards the laundry room.

🪨- “hey y/n-! I— I didn’t know you owned *that* much clothing—“ he sounded weirdly awkward as he tried to not be too forward about the situation.

🪨- “oh! I heard denki and Mina mention they were behind on chores because of how much they’ve both been studying compared to normal since Momo offered to tutor them… so I decided I would help them out!”

🪨- “y/n… as a man I really respect how much you care about out class but— isn’t this a little too much? You should really take care of yourself more…”

🪨- his words made you think a bit… it had been a really long time since you did anything for yourself.

🪨- “well… I feel like it’s a little rude to stop what I’m doing right now after I promised them—“

🪨- “after you finish this then.. and let me help! It’s not very manly of me to watch my partner carry this much stuff without helping!”

🪨- his idea of you resting was watching movies in his dorm as he heald onto you so tight that you didn’t even have a chance to attempt to escape.

Ngl I was struggling wit this one but that’s 1 more post out there so 🕺🕺

#bnha x reader #mha x reader #mha x gn!reader #bnha x gn!reader #x gn reader #kirishima x reader #kirishima eijirou #kirishima x Gn!reader #kirishima eijiro x reader #eijiro x reader

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itadore-you · 1 year

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my lover, my lover

pairing: kirishima eijirou x gn!reader. you know that numb feeling you get when you're down, or that inner turmoil that consumes you whole? maybe this will serve as a reminder that eijiro would be by your side through it all. he understands exactly what its like.

w/c: 0.5k (small comfort drabble for valentine's! <3)

a/n: deadass i title everything based off of songs. my lover by not3s and mabel came into my head as I edited this. yes this is in first person, hopefully you guys will like how this came out!

ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎

The lazy hours of the day kick in as I'm lying in Kirishima's arms. It's comfortable like this - loosely wrapped up in a shared blanket, and the warmth of his body next to mine. In the background, the blurred audio of the TV plays. If I'm honest, I stopped listening to it a while ago. Was it playing some music performance, or perhaps the news? Either way, my thoughts jump between their own dangerous spirals and the presence of my boyfriend next to me.

My heart doesn't know whether to pick up or slow its pace when I'm with him. It's been years of us together, but his face never ceases to make me smile. Now I'm lying in his arms, and it's been a day where I don't know if I can find that energy to smile again - but he gives me hope.

He presses a small kiss on my temple. Gentle as always. I relax a little more in his arms, and shift my legs so they entangle with his on the sofa we lie on. He holds me close to his chest; we are heart to heart, see eye to eye from the windows of our pupils until I nestle my head into his chest. Hearing his heartbeat.

The kiss of his pillowy muscles against my cheek. One of his hands holding the back of my head, the other firmly on my waist. Usually, he likes to massage the area with imaginary love notes, perhaps drafting an 'I love you' or simply his initials into my skin. His fingers are rough from his quirk, sometimes still slightly hardened from being overused. When that happens, I like to hold his hands even more and I rub his fingertips softly with my own so he doesn't cut himself by accident. My quirk is somewhat contrasting to his anyway, so I don't get affected by the ridges of the jagged skin. Kirishima is known to be unbreakable, but no one truly knows how I can melt Eiji with my presence. Today is different though - no laughs, no light-hearted smiles whilst I inspect his hands and ask about his day - Eijiro saw me, and understood immediately. Climbing in next to me, embracing me instantaneously. I love how he always knows what to do.

The sturdy hero is my rock. Even though I dangle over a metaphysical cliff's edge, his strong grip suspends me over the threatening abyss below. Eventually, I'm saved as he pulls me upwards. That's the dramatic way to visualize how I am when I get like this, but it feels so real. My biggest fear is that one day I will fall, and I'll take him with me. He already has his own load to bear, but Kirishima tends to hide it behind a reassuring smile, and tells me that "he's a hero too, so that means he has to save others, right?"

But who would save him? Kirishima tells me not to worry about it for now. He hums a low melody that rumbles from deep within his chest, trying to distract me from my own thoughts.

It helps.

His arms feel so strong around me. He rocks me gently as I close my eyes, lulled to sleep in the safety of him, guarded. Eijiro patches each stretching wound of my heart with his time and love - laying here with him is infinite.

(>’o’)> ♥ <(‘o'<) ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎ꨄ︎

(*・∀・)つ─━━ε・｀○) <--------- me giving you all a pocky stick for valentine's so we can make out

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keulixeutin · 2 years

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Snapshot 2: In Sickness and In Health (Kirishima)

a/n: whenever i was sick, my mom told me to drink coke. i’m sick right now but i’ve evolved to keep chugging coffee no matter what my organs tell me.

summary: snapshot series. a snapshot of kirishima taking care of you when you’re sick. kirishima x gn!reader.

cw: no pronouns used, food, cuddling, fluff, descriptions of being sick and the symptoms associated with it (coughing, mucus, congestion, runny nose, fatigue, body aches), slightly suggestive at the end (slightly slightlllyyyy, it’s just the reader teasing kirishima).

word count: 1,529.

“Babe.”

Kirishima’s soft words and gentle voice break through the haze of sleep, but you can’t find the energy to open your eyes or answer appropriately. There’s an exhaustion behind your throat, but you chalk it up to having slept late last night and not the fact that you had been coughing out the mucus in your throat all day yesterday.

“Babe, wake up,” Kirishima says. “You’re gonna be late for work.”

He touches your bare shoulder; then, he touches your face, less of a caress and more of a check. Finally, he presses the palm of his hand against your searing forehead and you hear him tsk.

“[Name], you’re burning up,” he says. “Baby, I told you to take medicine last night.”

“It’s fine,” you mumble, pushing his hand off of your face. “Just five more minutes and then I’ll get up.”

Despite the certainty in your voice, it had taken an enormous amount of effort to even say that much. You don’t tell him that you are now fully aware that the exhaustion behind your voice is actually one that is spread throughout your entire body, that there is an ache and a weight on all your limbs. You slowly grab the blanket that has fallen near your waist and pull it up to your chin, but there’s another feeling in the back of your mind that tells you to kick it off. No air goes through your nose, either, so you’re forced to breathe heavily through your mouth.

Maybe it’s a little bit more than sleeping late, you think vaguely.

Kirishima, on the other hand, is positive it’s more than sleeping late.

“I’m calling your work,” he announces, snatching your phone off your bedside table and unlocking it with his fingerprint.

“No,” you groan. “I can make it. They need me.” You get up and push the blankets off to show that you’re mentally and physically capable—only, you don’t actually do it. It’s all in your head. When the image fades, you realize that you’re still in bed, curled underneath the sheets.

Kirishima doesn’t respond. He calls your boss, his voice fading as he steps out of the room—“Hi, Mr. Takahara? It’s Red Riot, [Name]’s boyfriend. Yes, sir, so [Name]’s…”

You smile against the pillow. He hates using his status to get his way. You snicker, feeling warm not because of the blankets but because of how much he loves you.

Moments later, you’re shaken from your sleep. Kirishima makes you sit up, drink water, and take medicine; his voice is stern when you try to talk your way out of the medication, voice slurred with sick and sleep. Once done, he tucks you back into the bed and surrounds you with pillows from his side. Your eyes flutter open briefly when you hear objects being placed on your nightstand: he sets down for you a cup of water, a cup of coke, and a box of tissues.

You ask him what your boss said, but he doesn’t answer; you think that you might’ve imagined yourself asking him, but before you can figure it out, the door closes softly and you sink into the comfortable hold of fabric and fall asleep.

The next time you wake up, you’re congested, you’re consistently clearing your throat, your back and shoulders ache, but you feel better overall. Better and overall are used very loosely. You can at least open your eyes with ease and sit up without major issues. You grab a tissue from the side, feeling your nose running even though you still can’t breathe through your nostrils, and then drink the rest of the water.

You’re glad that Kirishima called in for you. Going into the office like this would’ve been hellish, deadlines be damned. They’d survive without you for a day.

You glance around for the TV remote and see that Kirishima had placed it beside your water. You turn on the TV, put on a random YouTube video, and then start scrolling through the available restaurants in the DoorDash app, thinking that you should probably order soup even though you’re craving something more filling. You think you should also shoot Kirishima a text message, just to let him know you’re awake and okay since he’s at work.

But then the door opens, and Kirishima peeks his head into the bedroom. His hair is tied in a low ponytail, and he’s wearing your gray headband to keep stray hairs from his face.

“Hey, baby,” he greets. “You feeling better?”

“Eijirou,” you say, surprised, “you didn’t go in today?”

He frowns, opening the door further to lean against the frame. You see that he’s wearing an apron, and now that the is wide open, you can smell the scents of food simmering on the kitchen stove.

“‘Course not,’” he says. “You’re sick. I asked Bakugou to cover for me so I could make sure you’re okay.”

“You didn’t have to do that,” you say, feeling bad that he has to miss work for you. It’s just a mild flu, you think; it’s nothing that you can’t handle, but you see him shake his head.

“I have to,” he insists. “I want to.”

Your cheeks warm, and you know it’s not the sickness.

“Hungry yet?”

You nod.

“Okay, I’m almost done. I’ll bring it in.”

“No, I can come out,” you say. You swing your legs over the bed and stand up. Kirishima steps inside and watches you intently, waiting to catch you in case you stumble, but you reassure him that it’s mild and roll your eyes, though your stomach flips in contentment at the close attention as though you’ve only been dating for a couple days and not several years. You grab the big pillow off the bed and follow behind him out of the room.

You lay down on the couch. Instead of checking on the stove, Kirishima follows you and grabs the blanket from the other couch, tucking you back in; he grabs the remote, turns on the TV, and places it in your hands. When he leans forward to kiss your forehead, you turn your face, whining in embarrassment—“I’m sick and sweaty, stop”—but he kisses you anyways and says, “Worth it.”

While you put on Princess Mononoke, you settle down into the cushions, listening to Kirishima whistle and hum alongside the movie’s soundtrack. You scroll through the random apps on your phone, reading tweets and threads until the music and warmth make your eyes flutter closed. Soon, you dip back into the Sandman’s realm.

It feels like seconds later that you feel Kirishima’s large hand pressing against your forehead.

“Good, fever’s down,” he says. “Come on, baby, food’s ready.”

He helps you sit up despite your groaning complaints, but when you’re finally on the floor with the blanket in your lap and the feast on the coffee table, your stomach grumbles. Kirishima has set out several plates of white rice, glazed chicken, sunny-side up eggs, and vegetables (you’re surprised to see kimchi on the table because that means he went out of his way to go to the only market—forty minutes away—in Musutafu that sells it). There’s also a bowl of peeled oranges on your side of the table. To your right is a cup of water, a cup of coke, and your medication.

You reach out to squeeze his knee lovingly; if you weren’t sick, you would kiss him. “Thanks, Eijirou,” you whisper.

“Of course.” He fills your bowl up first and gives it to you, making sure that you enjoy your meal with several bites before filling his own bowl. “Eat, then take your medicine, and then you can sleep again, okay?”

“Okay,” you say in between chewing.

The two of you eat in quiet, watching the protagonists get closer together on the screen. Whenever Kirishima notices you finishing your vegetables, he adds more into your bowl. Eventually, you make your way back under the covers and against the couch cushions, and Kirishima feeds you the orange slices.

“You love me so much,” you tease after the third slice fed to you.

He’s not embarrassed, though. He smiles, a smile that’s big and wide and sincere. “I love you so much,” he repeats.

Even though you were the one teasing him, his unabashed declaration as he reaches for another slice makes you feel embarrassed for some reason. In retaliation—because you can’t be the only one red-faced—you suck playfully on his fingers with the next orange wedge. Kirishima jerks his hand back; his ears turn darker than his hair, and he snaps at you, “[Name], that’s not fair; you’re sick!”

Later, as you’re falling asleep, suspended between twilight and the full darkness of the Sandman’s world, you hear the clanking of dishes as Kirishima puts the food away and washes the plates. Then, you feel him scoop you into his strong arms and take you to the bedroom where he tucks you underneath the covers right beside him. You sigh, losing yourself fully into the hazy fog and his body heat, and he intertwines his fingers with yours in the dim light.

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