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slayfics · 4 days

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Unknown Pleasures Ch.2

You’ve had a crush on Katsuki Bakugo since joining UA, but will another student change your mind?

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The next school year had finally come, and it was time for Hitoshi to join the hero course. As excited as he was to begin his path to becoming a hero, he couldn't help but feel the universe was mocking him.

It started with his new dorm room assignment. He had been assigned to the empty room on the fourth floor. Which just so happened to be next to Katsuki's room. Then his seat assignment in class happened to be right behind yours.

Which might have been nice, if it didn't mean he had a front-row seat to seeing you fawn over Katsuki every damn day.

It was ridiculous how many times you gazed off to look at him during lectures. Fourty-two times in lecture today, he kept a tally.

Wherever Katsuki went, you were trailing close behind. Praising him, ogling over him, trying to be closer to him. It was painfully obvious to Hitoshi, he wondered why no one else picked up on it. Even worse, Katsuki did little to return any of your affections.

Maybe it wouldn't infuriate him as much if Katsuki reciprocated your affinity. Hitoshi did observe that Katsuki yelled at you slightly less than others and didn't complain about your presence slightly less than others. Be that as it may, it was still laughable compared to what Hitoshi knew you deserved.

Hitoshi winced at the way you'd prance over to Katsuki- books held tightly to your chest, skirt bouncing up and down, big doe eyes looking up at him. Just to have some snide remark thrown at you by the blond. Your smile instantly dulls, your shoulders drop, and your eyes become dreary.

Katsuki dimmed your light, and you didn't notice it, but Hitoshi did.

Yet, ever the gentleman, Hitoshi kept his distance since you had turned down his advance. Instead, he watched as you kept at your chase to win over the chihuahua's affection.

Until.

It was late at night. Late enough for you to be in trouble for being out of your room and on the boy's side of the dorms. Hitoshi heard your yells along with Katsuki's, followed by the slam of a door.

He tried to ignore it and tell himself it wasn't his business but he couldn't stand knowing you were in pain.

Hitoshi stood up from his bed to open his door. You were just passing his room and froze at the sound. Your eyes locked with his, they were puffy, red, and your face was damp with tears.

"You alight?" he asked. A dumb question he knew, but where else could he start.

"Me? I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me, general studies," you said with a weak smile and wink despite your disheveled appearance. Then your face caught a mischievous smirk as you said far too loudly, "Wow Shinso you finished your room up nicely."

He knew. He knew what you were doing, but- he didn't stop you as you padded into his room.

You wanted Katsuki to hear. You wanted to use him to make the blond jealous.

Why couldn't he stop you?

He wanted to be closer to you, but not like this.

"You really do like your music, don't you?" You asked, hands behind your back as you spun around his room reading the posters. "And... cats?" You asked with a teasing smile picking up a plushie cat on his bed.

"That was a gift," he said slightly embarrassed rubbing the back of his neck.

"It's cute, kinda looks like you. It's got that dead look in its eyes," you said playfully jumping up to sit on his desk.

Hitoshi didn't give into any of your teases though, "Do you want to talk about it?" he asked as he observed a few tears still forming in your eyes.

"I'm not the kind of girl that likes to talk," you said looking down to pet the stuffed cat.

Hitoshi nodded in understanding. He should have stopped there. Asked you to leave if you didn't want to talk. But- you stalked into his room. You were in his space. You asked for this.

"You know... you have options if he isn't treating you right," Hitoshi said boldly.

Your eyes snapped from the cat to his, taken off guard by his bluntness. You tried but no witty remarks came to mind, as Hitoshi stepped a bit closer.

"He doesn't appreciate you. Doesn't notice how you go out of your way for him, how your eyes light up when you see him, how you wait for him to acknowledge you. But I do. You give it away to him for free, but I would earn it, work for you, value you. Why don't you give something else a try?" Hitoshi suggested as he stood directly in front of you.

"Shinso, you don't understand," You muttered before new tears formed.

"I know- I don't know the whole story. What I do know is you're here crying because he made you cry. Aren't you tired of this?" he asked inching even closer, and gently wiped away a tear. "He was stupid to let you walk away," he said, eyes resting on your lips.

You knew you should leave. Your crush on Katsuki ran too deep, but Hitoshi's words played in your head like a song you'd been dying to hear, and you couldn't find the willpower to move away from him. "You're making a mistake," you spoke softly, heart rate increasing as he neared even closer daring to close the gap between you both.

"Let me," he whispered, closing the gap, lips pressed to yours.

You had time to pull away but didn't, it felt so nice. The affection you longed for so needed, the soft collision so wanted. Your hands moved on their own fingers interlacing with lavender strands. Pulling him deeper in.

The lavender was so pleasant.

Thank you to everyone that hyped this enough to inspire me to make another chapter.

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koishiro · 8 days

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hi hi! would you do a moodboard of hitoshi shinsou?

Dating Hitoshi Shinso pt.2 <3

=͟͟͞͞ ⌧ : ahhh i want this so bad 😭

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youremy-celebrity · 10 months

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god's favourite [mha smau]

a part of me hated all of you

shinsou hitoshi x fem!reader

part twenty-one: can't wait to fire all of them

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anime-as-textposts · 10 months

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gaecactae · 1 year

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☁️lone cloud 2/2☁️

Part 1

And second part is here!💫

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summerlovingbaby · 1 year

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Accidents Happen

tw: self harm and mentions of attempted suicide

Hitoshi heard whimpering coming from one of the spare bedroom at the end of the hall. He was on his way to the kitchen for a glass of water, because the air had grown fairly hot in the night.

He remembered when he felt like that. When the day felt so bad, and the nightmares felt so real that it made him sick. He quietly pushed open the door, careful not to make it creak, careful not to wake the two other adults just down the hall.

He smelled a smell that smelled all to family and brought back to not so distant painful memories. He felt bad for her. He had been in the girls' position not so long ago, and he remembered how each painful moment felt.

He kneeled on the side of her bed and debated waking her up. This was probably the most peaceful sleep she had in a long time, despite the fact that she was having a violent nightmare.

“Y/N.” he gently shook her awake, causing her to sit straight up in the bed, neck hairs standing up. “Hey, it’s okay, you’re okay.”

“Hitoshi?” she quietly questioned, wiping the sweat off her brow. She caught the look on his face and assumed the worst. She tried to get out of bed, but her legs felt stuck to the uncomfortable plastic-like sheets. “Did something happen? Do I have to go back?”

“No..no nothing like that-”

“Is it Eri, is she okay?” she pleaded.

“She’s fine.” he urged. “It’s okay, everything is okay, I swear.” he whispered.

He watched her face settle into a mix of stress and content, and watched her muscles grow loose. Her eyes fell on the spiderman comforter, and she wiggled her nose trying to ignore the presentiant smell. Then she looked at him, waiting for him to speak, he didn’t know what to say, so thought about what Aizawa said to him, not so many months ago.

“ I have to tell you something, and I don’t want you to be embarrased, or worried, or feel bad about it, okay?” he watched her nod sligtly. “ I think you may have had an accident.”

“ Accident?” her eyebrows moved together and her mouth formed into a line confused, before her eyes widened in realization and she grabbed the egde of the comfoter and through it off the bed, landing on the floor right next to Shinso, who payed it no mind. “ Oh god.” Her hand flew to her mouth, as she tried to come up with a reasonable excuse, only for her mind to draw a blank. “ Oh my god. I’m so sorry-”

“There’s no reason to be sorry. It was a accident.”

“ I wet the bed.” she muttered to herself. Like she was still trying to get herself to believe it.

She had been through so much, and yet she was still behaving like a child, not only that but she had managed to embarrass herself into a person that she desperately wanted to be her friend.

“ I wet the bed.” she repeated.

“ It’s okay, it was an accident.” Hitoshi muttered, he saw her trying hard to cry.

“I’m sorry-”

“Please don’t apologize.” he said, he really wanted to stroke her hair and rub her back, but was afraid to touch her without asking. “ It was accident. Accidents happen some time, things like this happen some time.”

“ I wet the bed.” she said again, her eyes widened as tears fell freely down her face, “ I’ll clean it up, I swear. I will-”

“ It’s okay, it’s okay, don’t worry. That doesn’t matter.” He spoke, his voice was calm. He knew the melting pot of emotions that she had to be feeling. It was clear that she was upset, but even then she was worried about fixing the mess that she made.

“ I’ll clean it up I promise, and I can sleep on the couch-”

“ Don’t worry about that right now. How about you go to the bathroom and clean up a little, and I’ll take care of this-”

“ You don’t have to-”

“ I insisit.”

“ You can’t tell him, you can’t-”

“ I won’t, I promise. Now go shower, I’ll be here when you get back.”

20 minutes later, she came back with a fresh pair of pajamas, and a hanful of dirty ones. Hitoshi had given her a pair, and they were much to big, the t shirt stopping mid thigh, and the boxer shorts hanging of her hips. The socks were mismatched in a unironic way. It would have been an unusally funny sight, if it weren’t for the fact that it was clear that she had been crying in the shower.

“ I didn’t know where to-”

“ It’s okay, I’ll take them on my way out.” he whispered. “ I gave you an extra blanket, in case you got cold.”He was always cold when he first moved in. The doctors guessed it was the years of malnutrition and about every diffancy known to man. “ Bed’s all yours.” he motioned to the bed.

“ You won’t tell him-”

“ No.” he spoke plainly. Like he was talking to a mirror. He would know exactly what she felt like, he was in her position not more than a year ago. “ Are you sure you don’t want to talk to him-”

“ Yes.” she said quickly. “ Please.”

“ Is there a reason?”

“ I don’t want him to get rid of me, if I’m too much trouble he’ll get rid of me.” she spoke, it was a manic mutter. His face softened, he knew that desperation, that need to be perfect that want to stay safe, she wanted to be safe. That need to not be too much, to not be sent away.

Hitoshi carefully walked towards her, and pointed, before asking if he could have a seat. Y/N hesitated before nodding softly and looking away. She was tired, that itself was clear, the prominent eyebags gave her away.

“ He won’t get rid of you, I promise.”

“ How do you know, when you’re so...” she searched her mind for the word. Settled on one, opened her mouth to speak, decided it was offensive and didn’t say anything else.

“ It’s okay, You can say it.”

“ Good. You’re so good.”

“When Aizawa had first taken me in I was.... I was alot like you.”

“ Broken?”

Hitoshi shook his head and extended his hand to the bedside tissue, so he could wipe the tears out of her face.

“ I was fine, but one night after Mr. Mic took me out to the store I saw my mothers husband. At the time I was fine. I was a bit scared, yeah, but I thought I was fine. But Aizawa ended up having to wake me up. Turns out I wet the bed. Right through the streets all over the matress.”

“ I hardly even know him and I really don’t want to disappoint him.”

“ I think he’ll be more happy that you reached out to him. He really just wants to help, y’know?”

“ I don’t want him to send me away.”

“ He won’t. I know he doesn’t seem like it, but he is very forgiving and kind. He just wants to help, y’know.” he spoke. Y/N seemed to burry herself in a bundle of inescapble slelf pity. “The first night I got her, I drunk all his alcohol threw up over his balcony before taking a knife from his kitchen and trying to kill myself.” he said like it was the most normal thing in the world.

Y/N wanted to laugh, he always seemed so put together and calm. There is no way a boy like him, used to be so broken. So unfixable.

“ Yeah right.”

“See.” he pulled up the hem of his sleves and saw a long scar running along his wrist. Y/N’ s mouth fell open and she chewed on her bottom lip.

“But you seem so... okay.”

“ It took some time to get there, but I’m getting to be okay.” he shrugged. “ You’ll get there to.” he added. “ You’re doing better than I was, you haven’t thrown up over the balcony yet so.”

“ When did it stop?” she asked, looking up at staring at the wall. “ The bed wetting?”

“ I don’t remeber the day-”

“Why did it stop.”

“ I don’t know, they just did. It still happens sometimes, maybe once a month or so.” he whispered. “ Talking to him helped. He’s really good about that stuff. I know he doesn’t seem like it but he’s comforting in a weird way. He always knew how to make me feel better.”

“ I can’t-”

“ He won’t get rid of you.”

“ Becase it’s embarrasing, I’m ebarrased. I feel so pathetic, like a baby.”

“ I get it. Boy do I get it, but not talking about it, it only hurts you.”

“ Eri has never wet the bed-”

“ It’s a trauma response, a normal truma response that alot of people have.An that doesn’t make you any more pathetic, or give you any reason to be embarrased.”

“ I would be really embarrased if I threw up over the balcony.” she shrugged and glanced up to look for his approval to he smiling and bitting back a laugh.

“ Really funny.” he laughed. “ You’re really funny.”

Y/N wore a ghost of her smile as Hitoshi waved her goodbye and started to leave. He picked up the pile of laundry and made it halfway before she called out to him.

“ I’ll think about it. Talking to him I mean.”

He nodded, that’s all he could ask of her was to think about getting help. Forcing her to talk would have been bad, so she planned on not going back to sleep, and thinking about it.

“ If you need anything, I’m just down the hall.”

And with that, he closed the door behind him, leaving Y/N with a half smile, and thoughts of getting help.

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stardust-sprinkler · 1 year

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Okay, but roommate! Hitoshi catching you dancing around in your underwear while you vacuum because you thought no one was home— and him just freezing and watching you with a tiny smile on his face before you spot him

And then y’all are just staring at each other, red as beets, cause he caught you half-naked but you caught him staring

And you just drop the vacuum cord and step into your room to put on clothes before coming back out, like nothing happened

And y’all don’t talk about it until you remind him it’s turn to clean the apartment, and he just grins like a smarmy asshole

“Well, how naked do I have to get?”

#bnha hcs #mha shinsou #shinsou headcanons #shinsou x y/n #bnha shinsou #mha hitoshi #drabble #shinsou x you #shinsou x reader

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billiethepumpkin · 2 months

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heyo billie!! i absolutely love love love LOVE your posts so much!! your writing is amazing and i find myself being super immersed in them! if you don’t mind me asking, could i request shinsou comforting the reader after a terrible fight with their parents and they have no else to rely on so they end up just venting EVERYTHING to him??? long story short ive been struggling with that situation and it’s been hard for me :( thank you for your works and i wish you a happy day!!

Feel Small: Hitoshi Shinsou x Reader

Warnings: Rated R. This content is intended for those ages 18 years and older. If you are a minor, pleas do not interact.

Contains: GN!reader. Parental issues. Crossed boundaries. Comfort.

Author's Note: All characters are portrayed to be ages 18 years or older because I'm an old fuck :)

You'd been away at university. It had been winter break, though, and you had gone home to visit your parents. You ate the same dinners as when you were a child; you slept in your childhood bedroom; and you had the same conversations you'd always had. You weren't even sure how it had spiraled into the screaming match between you and your mother, but here you were, pacing back and forth with your hand on your chest, trying to come back down to earth. All you wanted to do was go home.

You paced the floor in your room, waiting for a solution to appear in front of your face. You were an adult, damnit! Sure, they were your parents, but they didn't have any right to speak to you that way. You took deep breaths, but your chest didn't get any better.

But you were home. Right? You were in the place where you had grown up. You were sleeping in the bed where you had always slept. You were eating the foods you always ate, at the same table you had always eaten at. But somehow, this time, the house felt so... small. You felt so closed in and stuck, and you just wanted to get out.

Where were you supposed to go, though? It was late. Like, really late. Normal people would have been in bed, not contemplating driving all the way back to school.

Not everyone, though.

You sent a text to Shinsou. "Are you awake?" you asked. He was roughly an hour away, closer to the school you were attending, but he was all you had right now.

"What do you think?" he texted back quickly. You couldn't help but laugh as you read it in that sarcastic, snarky tone that he always had, even with you, his partner. Shinsou was always awake.

Eventually, you ended up packing all of the things you had brought to your childhood home and driving to Shinsou's apartment just barely off campus. He opened the door to let you in, and before he could even close the door, you found yourself burying your face in his shoulder. "Hi," he muttered before kissing the side of your head. He pulled you in and softly closed the door behind you before pulling you deeper into his grip. One hand held your back, the other caressing the back of your head, and he gently shushed you as you cried into him.

Hitoshi was so gentle, so delicate. He brought you to the couch and rubbed your back as the tears rolled down your face. He didn't ask what was wrong. He didn't tell you to calm down. Shinsou just held you there in comfortable silence, waiting for you to be ready to talk.

Once your breathing steadied again, he turned to you and simply asked, "What happened?"

And when you answered, boy, did the floodgates open. You let it all out. The way you felt trapped in that house now that you've been in the real world. The way you remembered their disrespect and emotional neglect from when you were a child. The way they continued to belittle you now, to speak to you as if you were still small. They made you feel small. You couldn't handle it anymore, and you weren't sure how to move forward. Because you loved your parents, right? You always thought you had. But now, ever since they shouted at you the way they did, now that they had pushed your boundaries and disrespected you from the moment you walked into their house, you were lost.

And he just listened. Shinsou, the angel that he was, just sat there next to you and listened to you vent. He rubbed your back, tracing delicate patterns over your skin, and listened until you had gotten everything out of your system. "I'm not really sure what you need right now," he said. "I still haven't really figured out how to fix the issued with my family either."

You sighed and held your face in your hands. Both of you paused for a moment while he figured out what to say. "What I do know, though, is that you are very loved," he finally continued. "I love you to death. And I know that they love you to death, too. If you need time and space, that is okay. If you need help figuring out how to set boundaries, we'll figure that out. I am here to help you, whatever that looks like right now."

Now you started crying for a different reason. "Well, fuck, Toshi," you teased, wiping your own tears with the backs of your hands. You both giggled a little bit. "I love you a whole lot," you said, falling back onto his chest, the golden light of the only lamp in the room shrouding you in shadow and creating a halo around Shinsou's head.

Hitoshi kissed your forehead and rubbed your back some more. He held you close, trying to press all the love he could into your flesh. As long as you needed him, he'd be there, whatever that meant.

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protectbnhaboysatallcost · 2 years

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Giving the boys your scrunchie | hc

A/N: is this a thing anymore? It was when i was in school but that was a hot minute ago. trends go so fast lol

not proof read

if this is just an american thing or just something my school did, I'll explain. People(mostly girls) would give their s/o a scrunchie and it was pretty much saying "this (boy/girl/they/them) is mine!!" :)

warnings: suggestive themes from natsuo bc i love him

izuku, shoto, katsuki, eijiro, denki, hitoshi, natsuo, shouta

Izuku Midoriya (all might)

read his here!

Shoto Todoroki (white)

*sigh* this boy

he's crushing on u but won't make a move

you're crushing on him but won't make a move

you weren't trying anything

you just wanted to wash your hands for lunch

"todo hold this, I'll be right back."

he LOVES when you use a nickname on him

"Okay"

the usual squad is sitting at the table.'

then Mina walks by

"Oh~ and whos scrunchie is that todoroki?"

"(L/n)'s"

"I didn't know she had guts like that."

everyone at the tables like "???"

"That's basically a wedding ring on a guy."

"congratulations todoroki." Iida's responce.

Midiyoria's all like "That's great Todoroki! I'm glad you finally got together.

Todoroki expression stays the same.

"Thank you"

on the inside he's like 'I just thought she didn't want to get it wet.'

this is the real story

you come back and everyones looking at you.

"Guys, someone just asked me out in the hallway."

"what??"

"Good thing I don't have to worry about that anymore."

everyone blushes and you're digging into lunch

you said this because you don't have a problem turning down people anymore.

Todoroki's starring at you the whole lunch <3

"(L/n), you can call me shoto."

"???" you choke

"okay? um you can call me (y/n)."

later in the day you are walking home next to him when you realize he still has your scuniche on

"Oh sorry shoto, you can give me the scrunchie back."

"Why? What did I do?"

"What?"

"You want to divorce me?"

"...what?"

you sort everything out after a long talk.

"But I mean if you want to keep it, I don't mind Shoto"

He will, until y'all trade it out for real rings :)

Katsuki Bakugo (black/orange)

This one is difficult

I think y'all have to be dating first

"Kat can you wear this?"

"Why the hell should I do that?"

"Um, bc i want you too."

"no"

your gonna have to wrestle to get it on him

*panting* "now was that so hard?"

"tsk" *grumpy pomeranian*

but he doesn't take it off <3

of course the bakusquad notices

"Omg! that is so cute bakugo!" -mina

"the beast is tamned yet again" -denki

"very manly bakubro" -kiri

"how did she even find one with your colors?" -sero

bc you made it

hours behind a sewing machine

"SHUT THE HELL UP EXTRAS"

"i think its cute kachan"

"FUCK OFF DEKU"

cue bakugos quirk

he burns the scrunchie

he's like "...fuck"

hides from you

he can't find it online bc you made it

shows up to school the next day

"here"

throws a scrunchie on your desk

"?"

"omg katsuki 😍"

"Shut up, down think about it too much"

"okayyy, wait where's the one i gave you?"

"...shit"

Eijiro Kirishima (red)

this is the plan

"hey kiri put this on."

"um okay why?"

"it is the new must have for manly people

ofc say less

he'll take a million

plan worked

now the next day

"ooo kirishima what's that?" -kaminari

"who tied you down?" -sero

'wait you're dating someone?" -kaminari

"its (y/n) isnt it?" -mina

"yay (y/n)" -kaminari

"???"

shark.exe has stopped working

not that he's complaining but since when were yall dating?

he looks at you

your just smiling

as if he wasn't red enough

but he's totally for it

"(y/n) you want to sit with me at lunch?"

"oh I'll carry your bag for you."

"don't forget to stay hydrated"

what a lovely guy

"so just wondering, my scrunchie worked?"

he's like "?"

so you explain what the scrunchie means

and he laughs

"you could have just said something"

"but we're dating right?"

"i thought so."

"well we never actually said anything"

"oh"

right skipped a step

"well then will you be my s/o?"

"of course"

and that is yalls story <3

Denki Kaminari (yellow)

he comes to you

"give me one of your scrunchies"

"...okay?"

"your favorite one."

"no"

"what??"

"It's may favorite bc i wear it, if you have it i cant wear it"

"but babeeeee"

"omg shut up fine."

"its yellow?? that's totally bc of me rihgt? you wear it bc it reminds you of me?"

"sure thats why."

"<3"

it was really on sale but why break his heart

is flaunting it around the next day

"oh this? yeah it's just my s/o's scrunchie"

"Kaminari literally no one cares." -mina

"What? everyone should care! not only am i off the market, but they also love me sooo much they want the whole world to know Im theirs."

"you came and asked me for one"

"(Y/n) how you just gonna spill my secrets like that? Whatever happened to us against the world?"

"eat or be eaten babe."

Hitoshi Shinso (purple)

you saw it on tiktok

thank you internet

"hey shin, keep this safe for me"

you say handing him the purple scrunchie

he smirks "sure"

he's also seen it on tiktok

but who is he to shut you down when your finally making a move

brings you a sweatshirt of his the next day

"keep this safe for me"

he ain't never seen someone turn red so fast

but you still grab it and put it on.

"oh so your finally dating (Y/n)? about time" denki says.

technically no, so he pulls you aside before training

"we're dating now?" he asks

"is this a question or a statement?"

"mutual agreement?"

"okay"

he smiles and grabs your hand, if the hoodie and scrunchie didn't say y'all were dating, walking down the hallways together would.

Natsuo Todoroki (blue)

this is 100% on purpose

in your eyes this was his collar

you wouldn't say that though

just a cute "aw this matches your hair" slipping it on his hand

his heart

i mean anything you do that shows him you think of him melts his very soul

love deprived bby 🥺

he's never taking it off

wait until he hears what Fuyumi says about

she looks at it and laughs

"What?"

I see that (y/n) has taken it to the next level"

"??"

when she explains what it means

he swears he has a fire quirk after she tells him bc he is RED

loves it <3

comes home

"oh (y/n)~" he sings

your scrolling on your phone as he plops next to you

"Natsuo~"

he runs his hands across your body

"if your gonna put a ring on it you should at least propose properly"

you look up confused, then see him holding up his wrist

you laugh

"I didn't think you'd find out so soon, i'm just trying to tell all the leeches in your class that there's no chance"

"that's so hot"

he leans over you

"my turn" he says before abusing your neck, leaving plenty of evidence that you're taken behind.

Shouta Aizawa (black)

put it on him while he was sleeping

"what is this?"

"a present <3"

doesn't really mind it until he gets to class

"wow Aizawa your (s/o) doesn't mess around huh?"

"aw i think its cute"

"slay aizawa"

"what the hell are you guys tslking about? shut up and work."

then he goes the his desk

"Shouta, I see (Y/n)'s got you whipped" hizashi comments

"why do people keep talking about (Y/n)?"

he explains what the scrunchie means.

"*sighs* i should of know they had hidden intentions."

but he doesn't take it off, even with the students whispering about it in the halls

"I didn't know Aizawa was taken."

"man and i was gonna shoot my shot after graduation."

then he gets home

"Welcome home, how was work?"

"annoying, all because of your little schemes"

"what? me? scheming? I would never, that is so beneath me."

"😑"

"...did it work?"

"yes"

"good"

asks are open :)

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thecuriousquest · 10 months

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Little Doll in the Park

Yandere Hitoshi x Reader

Warnings: Yandere themes, manipulation, controlling tendencies, possessiveness

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It is a quiet, sunny afternoon at the park. You’re sitting on the grass with Hitoshi, one of your best friends since you were little. You would move a mountain for your buddy because he has been there for you through thick and thin. He stands up for you, he shares his snacks and meals with you, and he sneaks out to meet up with you when you’re having a tough time in life.

“Hey, Hitoshi, wanna get something to eat? I’m soooooo hungry. I’ll buy this time!”

As if you need to say anything to convince him to spend more time with you. He laughs at your declaration to pay for the meal as well. He won’t let you, he never does.

“Alright, one condition, though. I’ll pay, and you just keep me company.”

“As long as my tummy gets food, I’m good with whatever.” You smile at him.

God, you have no idea how much your smile puts him at ease, how much one smile from you can brighten up his day.

You two stand up and head towards the park’s exit in order to go to the usual food truck a couple blocks away. Once you make the journey past a group of guys playing soccer, they stop and look at you, and Hitoshi doesn’t like it at all. He examines your clothes, the way they’re tight fitting, hugging your body. Your tank top is low cut, and your denim shorts offer a nice view of your legs.

Impulsively, he grabs your hand, pulling you towards him. He bends slightly in order to put you over his shoulder. Everyone’s looking at you now but in a different way. This escapes your attention, and you giggle at your best friend’s antics.

“What are you doing? I can walk, you know?” You laugh as you bounce on his shoulder with each step he takes.

“I know you can walk, but you’re so slow sometimes, and I’m hungry.” It’s the best excuse he can come up with off the top of his head.

Once you two get to the food truck, you both order, and the violet haired boy pays for both meals. You thank him and give him a hug, one that he gladly returns.

As you two eat on a bench, he sighs and looks at you. “Y/N, I’ve been thinking about something. I don’t want you to take this the wrong way, but I think you need to start dressing more appropriately.”

Your eyebrows furrow out of confusion. “What do you mean?”

“The way you dress is…revealing.”

“Okay, why does that matter?”

“I just think it would be better for you considering how men can be in this day and age. I’m in no way shaming women or victim blaming. I just care about you. It would kill me if you got hurt because some guy couldn’t keep his hands off of you.”

“That’s fair. I appreciate you for looking out for me. I guess I could try to dress more modestly.” You lean your head on his shoulder. “What would I do without you, Hitoshi?”

He wraps an arm around you. “Probably go hungry.”

You both erupt in the type of laughter that’s so boisterous you’re stomach begins to hurt.

Hitoshi will never admit this to you, but he’s secretly glad that you’re so oblivious to his intentions. It makes it that much easier for him to manipulate you like the little doll that you are.

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thatwasntverycashmoneyofme · 1 year

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loverboy! hitoshi shinsou grips your chubby cheeks when he’s deep inside of you. your juicy lips smushed together drool down the side as he softly kisses them, telling you to pay attention to him, forcing your eyes to return from the back of your head. he loves watching the metaphorical hearts of your pupil take shape in the brown of your eyes, he groans so beautifully when they roll back again cuz how can you focus when he’s fuckin you soo good and deep??

#city.writes #black reader #black writers #black yn #x black reader #black fem reader #x black fem reader #mha smut #mha hitoshi #mha headcanons #hitoshi shinsou #personal headcanon #shinso x black!reader

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zorosbeau33 · 2 months

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Time to be a hero~ MHA/BNHA Hitoshi Shinso Imagine

❖ MHA/BNHA Hitoshi Shinso, Hitoshi x gender neutral reader ❖ Imagine/Drabble, angst ❖ Tw: Blood, Fighting, ❖ wc: 820 ❖ Tags: @atiny-piratequeen ❖ Masterlist ❖

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I hope you all enjoy it! Mwa~

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A sneer tugged at his lips, hands lifting to shoulder level long fingers dropping his weapons. Both eyes focused on the villain's knife, tensing as it nears that all to blood-filled artery inches below the mandible. Hatred tinged his purple eyes, feet stalled against the dusty hallways linoleum flooring.

“They’re not a threat to you, let them go…before you make your sentence an even longer one.” His tone was even, not a tremble in it as he kept his eyes focused on the villains half covered face. The villains emotions emulated Shinso’s it seemed as his golden eyes turned icy, narrowing as he let out a disgusted huff but no response. Shinso took one step closer while the other man took two back. “The cops already know Lucard, they’ll be arresting your buddies in your hide out as we speak. Other heroes have already taken down your friends…let them go and I’ll let you try to fight this out.”

Shinso didn’t know who had told the villain not answer him vocally, perhaps there was a mole on his side, but he had bigger things to worry about as Lucard pressed the knife down. Once again the hero stopped dead in his tracks, the pearly beads of red dripping down the silvered edge sending cold down his spine. Dammit, was his fleeting thought before he opened his mouth, speaking softly. Lucard hesitated back meeting a wall. Shinso did not risk it though his training with Aizawa screamed at him to use the split second to throw out his wraps in an attempt to yank the knife arm away from him. This villain had proved one too many times to have near supernaturally sharp reflexes, the fifty-fifty chance of who would move quicker was not one he could risk.

“Just put the knife…down…” The low dry tone hummed out of his throat, hiding any of his internal desperation in this moment as he lowers his chin. He didn’t want to take risks, he didn’t LIKE to take risks. The adrenaline junkies were Sero, Kirishima and Monoma not him, but here he was dipping into that reservoir of internal strength, calculating exactly each of his next moves-CLATTER. The knife had hit the floor, all at once both men sprang into action. Lucard still not responding to a word Shinso was saying shoved away and booked it for the stairwell. He was fast, but Hitoshi had memorized the layout of this entire block of buildings. The only thing that slowed him down was throwing his wraps out to catch your falling body before you could limply crash to the ground. For the first time a growl of rage left him, and after you were down he vaulted the stairwell.

Rolling as he hit the floor two stories below Shinso called out again to Lucard using his AVC mask, in the tone of Lucards best friend. Wide eyed the villain spun around desperately seeking his ally. That was all it took, and as Hitoshi took him down in one fell swoop the answer became obvious. Out of all the heroes to take this villain down he perhaps was the least effective, empathy moving through him despite his anger for the plight you had been placed through. Lucard could have fought him off, could have stopped him possibly. But at the sound of his friends voice the villain had turned and lifted his hands to sign a warning a plee for his friend to run away. Of course his quirk was useless here, Lucard was mute.

The moment of empathy however was fleeting, once he was down Hitoshi’s next thoughts were of you. Hanging the villain up in a submission tie to keep him from running away Shinso took off running. Radioing their success as he rushed to your side, memory of the dripping red line upon your neck haunting his every moment. Nothing would stop him from scooping your limp form back up into his arms, it was time for a vacation. Aizawa was right he needed some time off and he intended to take however much he needed, so he could stand beside you and be yoru support as you recovered from this.

You were strong he knew, a hero who would bounce back from this harrowing experience, but right now as he clung to your limp body and carried you to safety Hitoshi felt like even his gentle touch would shatter you like glass. He was so proud of you for holding out under the villains grasp for those few days. It was time, you could relax now this time he would be your hero. This story of your lives together was just beginning and he swore he would protect it with every fiber of his heart and soul. It was the right moment for the rolls to reverse, he was a pro now and it was his time to be a hero, your hero.

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koishiro · 15 days

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Could you ever make more mood boards of mha academia characters (I would mostly like Tokoyami, shoji, sero and shinso if possible, but any is fine)

Dating Hitoshi Shinso <3

Find Tokoyami / Shoji and Sero… here .ᐟ‪‪‬

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youremy-celebrity · 1 year

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god's favourite [mha smau]

a part of me hated all of you

shinsou hitoshi x fem!reader

part three: don't praise the job stealers

series masterlist // part two // part four

main masterlist

taglist @bakugouswh0r3 @bowloficecubes @fallingmoon02 @rainbow---shoelaces @darlinval @tati-the-fangirl @mysticore @shadowkitty-me @hypernovaxx @marsneo @happy-nico @nottherealslimshady @softtashoney @mattesatoruuu @nezykoi @blue-violin @i-simp-to-much @pasteldaze @aceredhairliberal @frogindisguise @ohhheymessa @loverboyrin @msiti-animations @frogindisguise @grinnwolph @574r-57ruck @dancing-hillary @xnorthstar3x

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whispering-ways · 9 months

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•♡✷ matched hearts (pt. 2) ✷♡•

✷ summary: shinsou downloads a dating app and starts talking to you

✷ pairing: hitoshi shinsou x reader

✷ tags: no warnings, just fluff!

✷ notes: slanted texts indicate actual text messages (purple is shinsou, white is reader) :)

Waiting the two days till the date felt like an eternity as you and Shinsou kept talking. You were pretty excited to finally meet him, but you had to admit your excitement was coupled with a bit of nervousness.

What if he wasn’t like who he was through text? You weren’t someone who really believed in rumors, but you’d heard that he was really blunt, and honestly, that worried you a bit. What if he was just being nice and charming to just get in your pants? You did your best to clear those thoughts from your head, certain that he was a good guy. But they remained on the back burner of your mind.

Saturday finally arrived and Shinsou got up bright and early to get ready for the date. 9 am to be precise. Was it entirely too early? Absolutely and he knew that, but he was just too excited to finally meet you. You just seemed to be the sweetest soul he’d ever met and he wanted this date to go perfectly.

He popped into the shower after sending you a quick text.

Good morning :) stoked for our date! You still good with the plans?

You were up as well, planning out what exactly you were going to wear, when you got his text.

Yup! Its the cafe that’s like 15 minutes away from the dorms, right?

Yes, see you there in a bit!

You ended up going with a sundress as your outfit of choice since the weather was pretty nice and then took a shower. By the time, you had showered, did your hair and finished your makeup it was about 10:30 am. Although you knew that the cafe was a short walk, you liked being early, so you headed out. It was a lovely day outside, a slight breeze and cloudy, making it the perfect day for a walk like this. You did your best to calm your nerves as you walked to the cafe.

Once you got there, it was about 10:48am. “Okay I’ve got a few minutes to relax before he comes. This is no big deal, just going on a date with a cute guy, that’s completely fine,” you thought to yourself, trying yet again to ease your anxiety.

You sat at a bench right across the cafe and waited for Shinsou after sending him a quick text.

Hey, I just got to the cafe :) I’m sitting right across it rn on a bench

Shinsou was about 5 minutes away from the cafe when he got your text. He smoothed his hair down and checked with his phone’s camera to make sure he looked alright.

When he got to the cafe, he looked around to find you and there you were, scrolling on phone. You were sitting Indian-style on the bench, which he found endearing, He called out your name and waved, making you look up and beam the brightest smile Shinsou had ever seen.

“Hey! Glad to finally meet you! Do you wanna head inside?” he said, looking at you with a certain softness that you didn’t expect. You looked up at him and were finally able to get a good look of his eyes. They were kind, but striking and you could tell that he’d spent many a sleepless night just like you from the bad under his eyes.

You both headed inside the cafe, where you were immediately greeted by not just the waitress, but the two cats as well. As you and Shinsou sat down, one of the cats jumped up onto your lap, which made your heart practically burst. He played with you for a while before jumping down, leaving you and Shinsou alone to talk.

It was a little awkward at first, but you both quickly got comfortable and the date was everything you’d dreamed of. He asked you about what sort of things you like to crochet which lead you both down a rabbit hole of talking about all the stuffed animals you’d made so far. He also talked about his work in the Department of Heroes and his quirk.

“As of right now, I’m trying to ask Mr. Aizawa to be a mentor of sorts. You know, Deku’s got All Might and they’re so close in quirk that it’s really helped Deku sky rocket, and I think that sort of thing could be good for me given Mr. Aizawa’s quirk you know?” Shinsou explained.

He thought you’d retort by mentioning the negative side to his quirk, but surprisingly, you said nothing of the sort. You completely understood where he was coming from, which was something he really valued. Talking to you made him feel valued and things just felt natural, felt right .

Eventually, though it was time to head back to the dorms. Shinsou didn’t want to admit that little bit of sadness he felt knowing that the date had to end soon, but he tried convincing himself that it was alright. “I mean he had homework to do anyways so it’s not that bad, at least I can get started on that,” he thought.

You also felt a little disappointed that the date had to end, but you were secretly hoping Shinsou felt the same. After all, that’s the hallmark of a good date right? If neither of you want to leave, a second date was almost guaranteed. And that’s all you wished for at the moment. As the both of you walked back to the dorms, all you could think about is how you hoped he’d ask you on a second date when he dropped you off at your building.

When you finally reached your dorm, he gave you a hug and then said “I’m really glad we went on this date; it was really nice.”

“I enjoyed it too. It definitely was really lovely,” you replied. A moment of silence passed between you before Shinsou finally broke it and asked you for your number. You were nothing short of ecstatic when you entered your number into his phone.

“Thanks, I’ll make sure to text you soon so you can have my number. See you around,” he said, waving goodbye and then leaving to go to his dorm. You went back to your room and you went straight to your bed to squeal into your pillow. You were so happy that the date went well that you almost didn’t hear the chime of your phone letting you know that Shinsou had texted you.

Hey it’s Shinsou. I really enjoyed our date today and if its not too soon to ask, do you want to go on another date sometime?

The squeal you let out before? It paled in comparison to the one you let out after reading that text.

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