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#ochako uraraka x reader
lady-ashfade · 6 months
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Yandere Romantic Class 1-A With A Darling Who Is Touchy And Flirty
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—£ This about how the class would react! I have just been in the mode to write for mha so that’s what I’m doing. Also love the yandere class with all my might.
—£ Warnings: Suggest themes, yandere behavior, possessive behavior, reader being very flirty, revealing clothing.
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The class had a handful with dealing with you. it was always so much when you started right off the bat with giving them hugs or touching them in smalls ways. to you it wasn’t a big deal and you were just being you, you had no clue that they thought it was romantic. sweet little thing you were to not noticing how feral your classmates were with you.
Each of them always tries to get you to touch them in any kind of way. If you wanted to lay your head on their shoulders, give them a high five? Anything is okay.
Quickly they realized you just did physical touch to show you care, or that you had a flirty personality. You never noticed how truly dazed and embarrassed they got when you flirted with one of them. Or, the death glares they sent to the other that had your attention.
Bakugo was one to quickly pull you around. he’d pull you by the waist and make you walk with him while he yells at you(He’s to flustered to do anything else). He’d give you pointers on how “Not to suck.” when you train. even saying he needs help dealing with those shitty extras he is friends with.
Bakugo gets so red when you touch his muscles and his chest when you praise him for a job well done. he could have beat you in a training match but here you are praising him. “You’ll be a great hero.” You’d wink at him and tell him to remember you when the time comes. but how could he ever forget you!
The class always watched out for you when they needed to. like once they saw you with a person from class 1-b and you put your precious hands on that person. oh boy did they get pissed. they let you out of sight for a minute and here someone is taking advantage of you. don’t you know that smile and praise is only for them, along with your sweet touches.
“We missed you,” Mina spoke as she held you close as the class surrounded you. “Dumbass, stop talking to those fuckin’ idoits.” The loud blonde growled.
You only giggled and smiled, “They were really nice guys. no need to worry,” you smirked “you guys are the only classmates I want.”
Their hearts melted there.
Soon, they got more comfortable with your attention. So much that they couldn’t go without them. They pouted when you didn’t hug them when you walked into class, or anything else. And of course that counted how much you hugged the others and made you do the same.
But, the more time went on your flirting was taken seriously, of course unnoticed to you. the dekusquad and bakusqaud would fight over who you actually like. the others would get jealous and maybe comment, but they would share. they would do anything for their darling.
If you are more masculine then you could touch the guys more because it wouldn’t be considered “Inappropriate” even if you are innocent. like feeling their chest and shoulders to comment them. The boys loved that, because they got to smirk at the girls.
Now if you are more feminine then the girls made you cuddle them, no matter what actually. throw your arms around the waist, or pull you so close to their bodies. the girls are bad because they are into PDA. Like, the boys touch you if you allow them- But the girls? They are touching you all the time.
“Aren’t you the cutest,” Ochako coo’d at your puffy cheeks full of food, you looked like a deer in headlights as you continued to chew. “They have sauce on their cheek, kero.” Tsu chirped up from beside you.
“Here let me!” Momo took a napkin and whipped off your pretty cheek. “Much better.” You thanked her and continued to eat. you were used to your friends behavior so it wasn’t a problem, though sometimes you found it weird.
“I made you a playlist.” Jiro said as a buzz at your phone went off. She had stayed up all night looking for songs that you’d like, maybe even praise her for it later.
But the class fond over you not matter what you are. you’re their darling. you can get anything you want if you bat your eyes at them.
in training they put on a show for you just so they get get your praise at who wins. it’s almost a blood bath each time. the class is constantly fighting over you. And will fight anyone who is not them because it’s only them who can have you.
Just be careful not to make them faint with your actions because it’s easy. Their pretty little thing.
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mantizimus · 1 year
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Hello. May I request Class 1-a girls dating reader, who create stupid, but always working plans?
Yup
Bad, but working plans
Ochako Uraraka
Hearing your plan for the first time, she can hardly contain a giggle.
Tries to gently point out the flaws in the plan to you.
When your plan works, she is in complete shock.
Seriously, she can't even say word.
Eventually, she decides to just roll with it and not bother herself with logic.
Tsuyu Asui
Tells you every time that your plan won't work, and every time she's completely shocked that it somehow worked.
Even after you explain your plan to her, she is confused.
After the 20th plan, Tsuyu just decided to stop thinking about it.
Definitely considers you the main imbalance of the universe.
Learned not to question your ideas, no matter how dumb and crazy they are.
Kyoka Jiro
Doubts your ideas and will tell you about it.
When your plan worked the first time, Kyoka felt her brain explode.
She's really gonna ask you how it happened.
Ends up with the attitude "It's stupid, but I'm not gonna stop it."
Toru Hagakure
When Toru first hears about your plan, she decides to just watch how it goes.
Impressed that it worked.
Takes part in the realising your plans.
Fascinated by how crafty you are.
Mina Ashido
Always ready to help you realise your plans.
She tends to offer you new ideas.
Definitely rubs it in the face of her more skeptical classmates when your plan works.
Doesn't quite understand how they work, but doesn't bother herself with it
Considers your creativity one of your best features.
Momo Yaoyorozu
Momo tries to be as scrupulous as possible when planning.
Therefore, when your idea is heard, it is in conflict. On the one hand, she loves you and does not want you to be upset, but on the other hand, she already has her own, more logical, plan.
When you do carry out your plan - and it works - she is in such shock that she can only open and close her mouth.
Tries to analyze your plan from several points of view, and understands that it should have failed according to all the laws of logic and common sense.
After several such plans, she decides to just ignore it.
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frickingnerd · 11 months
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two is better than one
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pairing: ochako uraraka x gn!reader x nejire hado
summary: you confess to ochako and nejire, crushing on both of the girls at once...
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it wasn't fair. deciding between ochako and nejire was an impossible choice! you've known nejire for longer now, but ochako was the one you had spent the most time with recently. but then again, nejire made you smile more often! but ochako had a really cute smile herself…
no, it was absolutely impossible to pick between the two of them. both of these girls were kind hearted heroes, who always made you feel better when you were around them. their smiles always lightened up your day and you couldn't imagine living without either of them! and you knew you had to tell them that…
the two girls had already confessed their love to you and had just been waiting to hear back from you, so when you invited them to meet you behind the school, they both expected to be the one you chose. you can imagine how confused they were when they saw each other there, before you arrived shortly after them…
"i don't mean to sound rude, but why is ochako here?"
nejire asked, being as blunt as usual. luckily, ochako didn't seem to take that question personally. after all, she had been wondering the same thing…
"i need to talk to both of you. after your confession, i was conflicted. i love both of you, but i can't just pick one. you both mean a lot to me and i wouldn't want to be without either of you…" 
your words didn't seem to get through to the two of them the way you had expected, instead raising a few more questions. 
"what does that mean, y/n…?"
ochako asked carefully, before glancing to the side and exchanging confused looks with nejire. 
"well… it means i want to be with both of you. if you're alright with that, of course…"
"in a relationship with both of us…?"
ochako asked carefully, just to make sure she got this right. honestly, that thought had never crossed her mind before…
"yes!"
"it does sound nice..!"
nejire chirped in, quickly taking interest in the idea. 
"i've been in love with y/n for a while now, but i do like you too, ochako. i wouldn't want you to get hurt, neither would i want to get hurt because of this. but the three of us have always been getting along, haven't we? i don't think changing the label of our relationship would be such a bad thing!"
ochako's cheeks flushed at nejire's words. being in a relationship with two people at the same time? those two had always been her friends, so it truly wouldn't change that much. only now she'd get to also hold hands and kiss the most important people in her life. 
"i– i think i like how that sounds…!"
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thequietkid-moonie · 1 year
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Dreaming about the lover they lost
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[ SCENARIO ] [ Uraraka, Nejire, Tamaki ]
[ My hero academia / Boku no hero academia ]
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No gonna lie, i almost cry when writing this. It surprise me how good I write sometimes 👁️ or how funny is to write sad/angst things
Anyway, hope you like it as much as i did!
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Ochako Uraraka
It wasn't like she was in a unknown location, it was just a simple mall after all, but what she was doing there? the mall was almost empty but there was not threaten or danger, everyone seemed to be just hanging out, enjoying the company of each other, but she was alone
She was looking around confused, she was so distracted that she didn't noticed when you approached to her, greeting her so cheerfuly, happy that she is finally here
She was taken aback but at the same time just by looking at you she feel at peace, your mere presence calm her down, and even, for some strange reason, she feels relief
You surprise her once again when you ask if she was ready, ready for what? are you planning something? You giggle at her anxious expression making her heart skip a beat, she feels like a when she had just started to have a crush on you while ago, but it feels like that was a long time ago too
She asks you nerviously for what she should be ready for, a date you say, calling her silly for forgeting about your date you take her hand and drag her with you, the warm of your hand flustered her but at the same time is so comfortable, is like they were made to be together and even so it feels so nostalgic too, like if were so long since the last time she feels like this
Uraraka just give up, stop wondering what's going on and just let herself go, what is the worst that could happen? besides you are here too, with her, she trust you with all her being so she doesn't have to worry about anything
Little by little she start to just calm down and enjoy your date, at first she just followed you but when she start to relax she start to be the one leading, so excited for everything that she can't help but drag you around all the place, keeping you close by her side all the time, holding you hand most of the time since for some reason she feels anxious when you stray too far, but she tried to brush it off
The day seemed like it would never end and Uraraka was having so much fun, visiting how many stores she is interested in, running around by your side, you two had even stoped by the petstore and spend a lot of time just playing with the cute little animals
After eating something you just have a last walk around while she can't stop talking about how much fun she had, how she wished for every day to be this funny and you wished that too but you know that couldn't be, and you don't respond when she point that it is because the school and the work
But before she could say something about it you ask her if she wasn't tired and offer to carry her on your back, she didn't want to, she was too flustered to accept but you insisted, letting her not room to protest
You were carrying her to the exist when she start to feel sleepy and snuggle on you, apologizing for it, and it was in that moment of comfortable silence that she start to feel so nostalgic again, gently hugging you while shyly asks you to please never leave her but she don't recive an answer, instead you tell her that she should never forget how amaizing she is, how you believe in her and you just know that she will be a great hero in the future
And as much as flustered her hearing all of that, that wasn't the answer she wanted to hear, she wanted a reasurance that when she wakes up you will still be there by her side, she misses you a lot and before she falls sleep she promise you to become that great hero you see on her
When she wakes up it takes her a moment to realice where she was or that she was crying, still without fully awakening she gently dry her tears and goes out of the bed to search for you
She looks for you around but after some minutes she just stops, realicing that all that happened was just a dream, feeling her tears grow again in her eyes she return to her room
It sadden her, she still misses you a lot, she will prefer to stay there with you even if it was just a dream, but then she remember the last thing you said to her and the promise she had made with you, maybe it was just a dream but she wasn't planning to break that promise
Uraraka quickly dry her tears away and prepares herself for the day with a new motivation in mind and the memory of a beautiful dream close to her heart
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Nejire Hado
Nejire was rather excited today, since the begining she couldn't just stop smiling excitedly since today she will have a date with her precious partner, this isn't the first date and hopes that it won't be the last one, but still she can't help herself
Choosing her clothes and getting ready without being able to stop smiling, and when she finally was ready she start running to where you were waiting for her, she wasn't late but she doesn't want to waste any more time to see you
When she notice you from afar her excitment just increase, approaching to you quietly to surprised you with a hug, taking advantage of the fact that you were distracted
And when she hugs you she does it really tightly, for some reason the hug felt rather nostalgic and she feels the need to don't let go of you. Your voice make her back to her senses, greeting her between giggles, she tries to brush that weird sensation off and just continue with your date
You two go to an amusment park that it was surprisingly almost empty, but it was better so you two will have it for yourself. Nejire was so excited by it, wanting to go everywhere and try everything, and that is what she is planning to do, draging you with her
Almost all the date was lead by a excited Nejire, trying all kind of games and desserts, barely letting you breath between games for how excited she was, everything was going really good so far
Nejire won't say it out loud, but she doesn't want to leave your side, not even for a minute, or at least being able to have you in her field of vision, since at some point she had turn around and you weren't there, she tried to stay calm since the park is really big but for some reason his heart start to hurt and she started to feel desesperate, like she knew something bad will happen, hearing you call her from behind she quickly turn around, feeling an overwhelming relief that she just can't explain (or even understand) but that lead her to cling onto you the rest of the date, not really wanting to leave you, nor the other way around either
Brushing off that moment she continue with the date like nothing happened, having a lot of fun and even winning some gifts here and there until the sun it was near to fall
Exhausted, you two sat on a bench with the perfect view of the sunset, sitting close to each other while holding your hands, Nejire lean to your side to snuggle you, and that strange nostalgic feelings came again, she still didn't understand why but she didn't wanted to question it right now either, she just want melt in you embrace, and without thinking much in it her words just leave her mouth, unable to stop them, she thanks you for all you had done for her and not only the date, saying to you that she loves you with all her heart, she loves you and always will, she misses you but she promise that she will never forget you
If you ask her what she is talking about she won't be able to answer since neither she understand what she saying or why, but it doesn't matter, she just wanted to say it before she fall asleep in your embrace
When she wakes up again she were on her room, it took her a moment to adjust to the light or to identify where she was, and when she does she giggle when noticed that she had fall asleep at the date, she should apologize for it to you, you probably had to carry her all the way back
She sits up in the bed to go and look for you, but then she remember that you aren't here anymore, she won't be able to apologize nor find you
How long has it been since you died? Her dream felt so real that she wonder of it was really you, maybe your sould came to see her again, maybe you miss her as much as she misses you and you came to pay a visit
Some tears fall from her eyes just by the though of you butshe quickly dry them, she is smiling because the dream just give her motivation to continue, she will continue for both, she had promise you that she will never forget you and that she will always love you so you don't have to worry because she isn't planning to break her promise, and you can pay her a visist whenever you want, it makes her happy
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Tamaki Amajiki
Tamaki was in a strange but pleasant place, it was some kind of park he had never been in, it was so beautiful, full of flowers of differents kinds and color, some butterflies were here and there too and there were even some people walking by, but he doesn't feel anxious at all, he feels in peace with everything
He was so distracted looking at everything on this place that he didn't noticed when you approached him, he was startle when you take his hand to catch his attention, but you had done it with such gentlelness that doesn't bother him
He was still too surprised for everything to say something, just being able to look at you confused, and even so you just giggle at his reaction, calling him silly for getting distracted, is that he doesn't remember about your date?
Even when he was surprised and confused he just let you lead him to your date, he looks at everything wondering if it was real, everything seemed so beautiful, so peacefuly and gentle that he feels that he may even cry
You lead him to a place where were already settle a blanket beside a picnic basket, both of you carefuly sit on the blanket and you started taking some things out of the basket and talking about trivial things but Tamaki isn't paying too much attention, still hypnotized by everything
You playful scold him for not paying attention to you and he quickly apologize, since the start this was the first time he feel nervious and even so hearing you giggle imediatly calms him down, he even started to laugh too
It was all perfect, you two were eating whatever you had prepared for the picnic while chating about trivial things, just enjoying each other company. It was like if the rest of the world lose its importance, in this moment the only thing that matter are the two of you
From time to time some butterflies approatched to the two of you, they were so beautiful and Tamaki can't help but think on how you look just like and angel with them (and he became a blushing mess the moment you look at him)
At some point you say how you would love to just stop the time and stay like this forever, in such peaceful and beautiful place, but more important, by his side
You had lean to him and started to snuggle him, he was flustered by the proximity but still he can't help but embrace you, and for some reason the hug felt so nostalgic, like if an overwhelming sadness covered him from nowhere, leading him to hold you close and tightler as an instinct, even tears started to form in the corner of his eyes
Now you were the one embracing him and comforting him, he didn't know why but he had started crying, holding onto you as if begging you to don't go, you know that you can't just stop the time nor be together even when that is the only thing he wants
Laying down on the blanket while cuddling Tamaki start to get tired and sleepy, but before he falls sleep he tells you that he still loves you and how much he misses you, he ask you to please stay with him and don't go away never again, he knows that is imposible but is the only thing he wants
He has fall asleep in your comforting embrace, but when he had wake up again you weren't there and he wasn't on the park anymore, he was in his room alone, and, just like when he had wake up in that place, he was confused, it took him a moment to realice where he was but it took him longer to realice that everything was just a dream, even if it was useless he was still hoping to see you again when he wakes up
He just lay down again and cover himself with the blanket, he wants to go back where you are, where everything is perfect, he misses you so much. He started to cry again, he needs some time to recover before getting the streght to get out of the bed, as much as he wants to go where you are he still have things to do, he had promise to his friends and to himself that he will continue for the both
But before getting up he ask you to please wait for him a little longer, he misses you too but he doesn't want to give up so soon, he still wants to become someone you will be proud of
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shibaraki · 11 months
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AMPHITRITE ┊ URARAKA OCHAKO
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synopsis: ochako is a fiend for your attention and one day apart is a day too many.
tags: GN reader, merfolk au, reef mer ochako, human reader, established interspecies relationship, kissing, fluff, kinda suggestive
wc: 1K+
↳ for the mermay collab hosted by the teahouse server ↰
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The two of you are tucked away from prying eyes in a small cove on the far end of the beach. Waves wash languidly over your feet. Quiet, the sound is soothing, familiar as an old lullaby. You are laid on your back, Ochako pressing her weight into your side, arm wrapped around her shoulders. The other is resting across your stomach, fingers idly tracing her hip.
You recall your first meeting while you watch the horizon darken. You, just a young human stumbling upon a helpless creature beached on the shore. The island is protected by a dense reef, keeping strange ships and predators away, and a clan of merfolk lived in those waters, finding home amongst the coral.
Their relationship with your people had been fragile at best, a peace maintained only by promises made centuries ago. Seeing your mysterious neighbours so close to land was unsettling. But you remember how she struggled. How dried out her juvenile scales had been. Watching her wheeze, spluttering tearfully, the warning from your elder to stay away were dispelled. Gathering her into your arms you sprinted toward the receding waves with reckless abandon and dunked the bundle into the sea.
Her pained expression smoothed out beneath the distorted surface. Soft, fragmented light had danced over her full face, colour returning to skin as she took a big inhale. And when the water woke her in a state of lucid urgency, the mer darted from your grasp.
Soaked up to the waist, you stared after her at the seamless ocean for longer than you cared to measure. Enraptured.
Ochako was the prettiest thing you had ever seen.
Now a mermaid grown, bouncy brunette hair falls in a gentle swoop towards her gills, framing her face. There are undertones of pink in her round cheeks, decorated with opalescent scales that follow the slope of her collarbones, draping over her chest. She is both delicate and sturdy. Thick muscle in her arms that naturally flex as she drags herself onto land and a defined waist but her breasts and stomach are soft, resting.
All this led to her magnificent pink tail— a powerful thing, longer than her upper body, wide at the waist and narrow where it splits into a petal-shaped fluke that tapered into pale green like an azalea flower. Fins protrude either side of her hips, thin gossamer silk, fanning out and connecting along her flank to her wrists. They’re to catch the current. They help me float, she told you gleefully. They help me fly.
You laughed, Like a sugar glider.
What’s a sugar glider? she pouted.
Older now, her eyes are polished amber like the first rays of dawn and her tail reminds you of a bruising dusk. It darkens under your touch. Sun kissed, a sheen over her skin. You feel her soft chuff against your chin.
“What is it?” you murmur, knowing full well what she needs, lightly knocking your chin to her temple in a show of encouragement. Her breath is warm on your damp skin as she burrows deeper into your neck. “I can’t read your mind, y’know”.
Ochako’s teeth are dangerously sharp at your jugular but she’s careful, barely any pressure. Accompanied by the flustered whine building in her throat it is anything but threatening. Her fins flutter, tail flexing and betraying her emotions as it slaps the water, pinpricks of sea salt raining down on you.
“You weren’t here yesterday,” she says, as though that was the adequate answer, clutching at your waist and scooting closer. You take in a lungful of briney air, turning into her embrace. A smile works its way onto your face when your bodies align and she begins to squirm.
“Did you miss me?” you croon, combing your fingers through her hair, pulling away the thin seaweed strands tangled there. Her limbs tighten, an unforgiving vice around your back. You hear her tail sweep up through the sand and your legs part to make room, knee resting over her hip.
Her pout is obvious, pursed and jutted against your pulse point. “I’m sorry,” you tell her. Your apology does not come across as especially repentant given the teasing tone, just shy of condescending. “Tell me how to make it better”.
The quiet request barely reaches your ears, “…Kiss?”
Dipping into her space you press your lips to her temple. Ochako trills, eyes falling closed. She leans in as you leave another featherlight kiss on her eyelid, lashes fanning soft against your lips. The bridge of her nose wrinkles when you kiss the tip. Patience wearing thin her tailfin slaps the surface of the water. You laugh quietly, your own restlessness spiking when she chases your mouth.
Ochako reels you in. Closer, latching onto your shirt to anchor you at her side. Without restraint her claws tear into the fabric with ease. Fingers move to play with the delicate fins around her ears. You kiss her slow and purposeful, plucking the needy moan right from her throat. Your tongue slides over pointed teeth, nicking soft tissue, copper bursting across your palette.
The silken winged-fin from her hip to her wrist deepens in colour. Face flushed pink, eyelids open a fraction. Heat pulses through you, an electric feeling prickling the length of your spine as she gently sucks on your tongue. “Pretty girl,” you murmur, the sand sifting under your weight as she pants. She’ll be too lightheaded soon. “What am I going to do with you?”
Ochako mumbles something inaudible, body caught in a brief interlude. You wonder, absentmindedly, if she can hear a word you’re saying. Pupils dilating and fixed on your looming figure. Heat hems her scales and they glow in the eventide. She hums dumbly, gaze unwavering, as though her mind was abuzz with nothing but you.
“Stay,” cool where she encircles your wrist, halting your hand as it began to move, she looks up at you through dark lashes, pleading. After a blank moment she adds, “Longer”.
“Alright,” adjusting your position to cradle her on your chest, you cast a last look at the tide. There’s little time left before the current inevitably pulls you in—if Ochako doesn’t try to first. A day apart is a day too many.
“As long as you want”.
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r2katsu · 2 years
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𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐒
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Ft. Mina, Yaomomo, Ochako
mha m.list | gn!reader | crack
WC: 526 words
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Mina Ashido:
"Reminder to not borrow y/n's things without telling them-"
"MINA ASHIDO"
"EEEKK Y/N!"
"..."
"Okay okay I know you're mad but-If I did borrow I knew you'd say no and I was kinda scared to borrow from you…"
Standing in front of pinkie herself with arms crossed and throwing daggers at her, as much as you love her she ain't getting out of this one easily and she knows it even though with the title 'girlfriend' she can't get off the hook with just that
"Ashido-" "Don't call me that it sounds weird-" and now she's pouting like a kicked puppy she peaks a little of your face when she hears a sigh "Ashido" she pouts even more "Okay it was enough I didn't ask for permission to borrow your stuff and now I..broke it…" she says as she fiddles with her fingers "You're getting no hugs from me for a week Ashido." you went to leave "WAIT NO NO NO y/n l/n you can't do me like this!??" "..." "Please" she pleads while grabbing the back of your shirt pulling it "Three days" she sighs hearing your response "I'll take it" for whole 3 days she's clinging onto you and don't expect her to get off of you
Momo Yaoyorozu:
"I'm sorry you have to spend your Saturday morning like this but you really don't have to worry about it-"
"Yaomomo you were ill and you didn't even tell me, you made me worried sick but you brushed me off everytime I asked you about it!"
There were only silence for a few seconds, rubbing the bridge of your nose you could tell the ill young lady is starting to get even more scared then you hear a sniffle you grabbed a tissue for her to clean up the snot but you were met with a few ad tears
"MO WHAT'S WRONG?? DOES IT HURT ANYWHERE WE SHOULD GO TO A DOCTOR I'LL-"
Feeling a pull on your shirt and she was wiping her tears "I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner you were tired and I could take care of myself but I still made you worried…I'm sorry y/n-" "Shh it's fine come on now." "I was scared to tell you-" "Don't hesitate to tell me next time, please?" she nods "Wait am I really that scary??" "Sometimes-" she chuckles lightly, making you giggle.
Ochako Uraraka:
Hearing a knock and to reveal a pretty looking brunette with a worried face
"Something wrong 'chako?"
"Uhmm…well y/n here's the thing."
And now she's fiddling with her fingers nervously, giving her a second to collect herself.
"I sorta uhm got your notebook soaked."
"..."
"IT WAS AN ACCIDENT I SWEAR MINA HAD SOME WATER AND SHE KINDA BUMPED INTO ME I SWEAR IT DRYING RIGHT NOW IT'S NOT THAT BAD-"
"Oi calm down" standing up to approach the brunette "Where's my book?" "My room." "Alright let's go check."
"Well I guess this is still salvageable."
"You're not mad??"
"Nah, I can't get mad at a cute face with these chubby cheeks" while you pinched her left cheek while she winced.
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dalisman127y · 5 months
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Mha girls x reader onsen trip
A/N:I had a theory that during the time that my hero academia was set, a monkey called "japanese snow monkeys" probably went extinct.
You happily sat in the water Wich was up to your chin.
You loved soaking in hot springs. Especially with your japanese snow monkey friends before they were hunted to extinction.
Just then you hear the door open and the girls of class 1A walk in.
"oh, sorry girls. I didn't know that this is the girl's bath. I'll get out" you said getting up.
"no, no. it's ok,babe" momo said getting in. "we want you to join us"
The others nod in agreement and step in.
The girls were talking about stuff while you sat on the opposite side of the hot springs.
You have memories of when you sat in hot springs with the last of the japanese snow monkeys and two of them groomed you, a male monkey with a scar on his left eye you named "scar" and a female monkey with no hair on her arms due to Mange named "swoop".
You often protect the troop with scar or collect food with swoop.
But then one day when you got home from school.
"hello? Scar? Swoop?" You said looking around for the snow monkeys. You walk thru town to find them face to fang with a pack of feral dogs. You can only watch as the dogs massacred the last of the japanese snow monkeys, one by one.
A law was then passed to never have feral dogs in their town.
They chased all the feral dogs out of the town.
You look at the fatal injuries almost all the monkeys took and you held a monkey's hand.
"NOOOOO!!!!!!" you yell and the memory ends.
You snap back to reality as toru hagakure touches your shoulder.
"hey, honey. How about you join us. You seemed lonely " toru said.
"oh, um. It's ok,toru. I like being by myself." You said sinking into the water.
"aw,C'mon, ribbit " tsuyu said swimming to you.
"ochako, do the thing" mina said
"ok" ochako said before she gives you the puppy dog eyes.
"oh,oh my god, ochako stop! no,no,no,no. " You said looking away.
She gets closer to you with her puppy dog eyes.
"d'oh all right all right all right all right! Just stop it already." You said.
You blush wildly because.
1. you're serounded by pretty girls.
2. you're feeling highly uncomfortable
And 3. It. Was. Hot!
"AHHHHHH!!!!" you screamed in your head.
"Soo, reader-chan. Was it true?" Mina asked
"what was true?" You asked.
"that you did this with japanese snow monkeys?" Ochako said.
"uhhhhh, yeah, I did." You said.
"would it be ok if we asked some questions?" Momo asked .
"oh yeah sure." You said.
"ok, first question" kyoka said "what does a japanese snow monkey look like?"
"well, a japanese snow monkey is a type of monkey who love to live in snowy areas of Japan. They have white hair and red faces. They also love hot springs. Because it keeps them warm." You said hugging yourself.
"next question" momo asked " how did the Japanese snow monkey go extinct ?"
"well, there are different ways they went extinct." You said pulling out your sketch pad.
"for example... Being exposed to the rabies virus, wildlife conflict, illegal hunting/poaching and habitat segregation all played a key roll in the extinction." You said drawing on the sketch pad.
"no one has seen a japanese snow monkey in 10 years we'd have to be very lucky to actually see one let alone a whole group." You said looking up from the sketch pad.
"well reader chan, we won't have to look very far." Tsuyu said.
"look up there!" Mina said quietly.
You turn to see a white fluffy monkey with a red face.
The monkey jumps off the fence and it walk to you.
It started to groom you.
"umm, what's it doing?" Toru asked.
"it's grooming me." You said "monkeys often groom one another"
You then noticed a similar scar over his eye.
"what the... Scar? Is that you?" You asked.
The monkey jumps for joy and hugs you.
"awwww. I missed you too,old friend." You said returning the hug. Momo sheds a tear.
"how? How did..." You asked.
Scar makes incoherent noises.
"uhhhh, what's he saying?" Jiro asked.
"he's saying.." you said translating, "my troop was ran out by a stronger troop of japanese snow monkeys. We had to move out of the forest and into the local town."
"but then we were ambushed by a pack of feral dogs. We had to go. I ordered a few of my troops to hold back the monsters so we can sneak away. And sneak away, we did. We traveled for months for a year until we found this place." You said still translating.
"I see, but why?" Momo asked.
The monkey chitters and you nod. "They were looking for me this whole time." You said hugging scar.
"awwwwwwwwwww" the girls said.
Scar climbs out of the water, and hoots.
A female monkey with no hair on her arms comes out holding two babies in her arms.
"hey, it's swoop." Jiro said.
Ochako gasps "oh my god! she has babies!!!"
"congratulations,swoop. With these babies you'll most certainly save your species" you said.
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setsunasbabe · 1 year
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The BNHA girls as wlw/nblw relationship aesthetics
masterlist
contains :
Momo Yaoyoruzu, Ochako Uraraka, Kyoka Jiro, Tsu Asui, Mina Ashido
pt 1 • pt 2 • pt 3 • pt 4
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Yandere Ochako Uraraka headcanons
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(Tw: Murder, kidnapping, stalking, unhealthy obsession, yandere themes.)
"Hey Ochako, you dropped this!"
That's how it all started.
When you decided to help her in hall.
Oh but that was the biggest mistake you made.
Since that day, she couldn't stop thinking about you.
Staring at you.
Even stealing things from your house
She was obsessed.
She started to stalk you
Getting jealous whenever she saw anyone with you.
Even angry or upset.
Going even as far to killing them.
Cold blooded...
That's when she kidnapped you, out of mere jealously.
She was delusional.
She thought you loved her back.
When you didn't even know her, only except that one time.
And that was it.
Her punishments aren't bad.
All she'll do is starve you.
However
If you try to escape, that's when she'll be harsher.
She wouldn't harm you physically, only mentally.
Killing someone you loved, making you watch.
It's harsh, but it's what you get for trying to escape her...
"I love you (Y/N), you do back, right?..."
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randoimago · 1 year
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Ochako uraraka with an S/O who finds out about her unhealthy eating habit of not eating to save money and decides to start cooking for her and it turns out they're an amazing chef
S/O Cooking For Them
Fandom: My Hero Academia
Character(s): Ochako Uraraka
Type of Request: Headcanons
Note(s): I hope she ends up wealthy and well fed. She better have a happy ending
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Ochako
She would probably end up crying if you started cooking for her. Might tell you that you don't have to and that she can get a snack later.
She knows that she should take care of herself. She's still a kid and growing and also trying to be a pro hero, eating right is important right now, but she's just too frugal to care for herself.
Might try to help you cook. Yes you're fantastic, but it makes her feel better that she's able to help you when you're helping her so much.
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spacecatchako · 1 year
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Just to Make You Stay- Uraraka Ochako x Reader
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Pairing: Uraraka Ochako x Reader Genre: Smut, Reverse Comfort Content Warnings: mild alcohol consumption, ochako and reader are in their 20s, oral sex, vaginal sex, angst in the beginning Word count: 5.2k words
Uraraka finds the comfort that she needs
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banner made by @s0lit4ire
thank you to @honeybunny-sawamura for beta reading!
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₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ゚. 𓆩♡𓆪 ₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ゚ 𓆩♡𓆪 ₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ゚.₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ゚. 𓆩♡𓆪 ₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ゚. After a devastating incident on the coast of Kanagawa, Pro Hero Uravity was given the week off.
She was in her early twenties, a few years after graduating from UA. A dedicated rescue hero employed at Ryuku’s agency, Uravity, was climbing the Japanese Hero billboard charts in a whirl. No doubt the recent incident- an unprecedented disaster in conjunction with a villain attack, the worst incident since the Paranormal Liberation War- caused major destruction of property and cost thousands of lives.
Ochako was down for the count. She had worked overtime, floating debris and evacuating and protecting any civilians that she could. Ochako lost countless hours of sleep on the day of the attack and the week after, and she was exhausted. She hadn’t given herself proper time to grieve for the lives lost, for the people she could’ve saved. While she knew she had done her best, even working herself past her breaking point, the guilt still eroded in her conscience. Why couldn’t she have done more? Shouldn’t she have saved more lives if she was a rescue hero? What about the homes and priceless possessions destroyed? When she heard the final number of casualties, that destroyed her. 
A whole week of overtime and Uravity broke, but she had to keep a strong face- for her boss and the agency.
After years of working together, Ryuku knew her best. 
“Go home, Uravity. You’ve done more than enough for us as is.”
“But-” Ochako protested.
“No buts. You’ve been working overtime all week. I haven’t seen you take a break since you first walked into the agency, even more so with the recent disaster. Take the week off, and get some rest. I’ll see you back at the office next Monday.”
Ryuku did have a point, Uraraka hated to admit. Since graduating from U.A., Uraraka had racked up the most hours out of any of Ryuku’s sidekicks. She’d been training hard in her free time, watching her quirk improve. She’d even perfected a new landing- gravity fall- that allowed her to slowly float objects to the ground rather than have them hit at full impact. This super move wouldn’t have been possible without help from her boss, mentor, and the others employed at the agency. Just refining it alone took a lot of wind out of her.
Deep down, Uraraka trusted her boss. Most of the damage control was done, and they’d also requested backup from Hawk’s and Endeavor’s agencies. She knew that, for now, she could hang up her visor and take a break. Team Ryuku could handle the disaster from here.
After another day of scouting through the rubble, Uraraka returned to the agency. She stripped, showered, and changed out of her bodysuit back into her civilian clothes. She boarded the train back to her humble apartment in metropolitan Tokyo, where leftovers would inevitably be waiting for her. The plan was to eat and collapse in bed, letting the day’s grief wash over her like watercolor over a canvas.
However, the moment that she stepped in and unlocked her door, something felt off. The apartment was too quiet, too lifeless. Uraraka didn’t have any pets or roommates; she made enough money to live on her own. Her home was in the safest part of the city, so she wasn’t worried about anyone breaking in and entering, and she was a pro-hero: any villain would have to be absolutely ludicrous to mess with her. The “off” feeling pertained to the stillness in the room. Uraraka didn’t want to be alone. Any of her coworkers were probably cleaning up the residual mess of the disaster. Her old friends at U.A. were most likely traveling or at work. She needed something new, a warm body to hold. Hero’s work got exhausting, and with the pace that she was keeping, it took a larger toll on her than the average person.
Uraraka stepped in and heated up her katsudon, eating quietly at her kitchen counter. She tossed and turned in her bed for about an hour before giving up on sleep. She pulled out her phone- she’d upgraded from the flip phone she’d carried in high school- and searched for bars near her.
Uraraka never kept any alcohol in the house, and for once, she could use a drink. It wasn’t too late at night, and it was a weekday, so going out alone shouldn’t be dangerous. Pros were still patrolling the streets. She clicked on the directions, then got out of bed to get dressed for a casual night out alone. 
She’d thrown on a baby pink overcoat, a maroon sweater dress, leggings, and combat boots for her brief foray out. The bar in question was near a local University in Shinjuku and was frequented by college students.  It is a weeknight, and the pro didn’t expect it to be busy. She needed quiet, maybe something cold to sip on. Not another night alone in her apartment, with nothing but the trill of the TV to keep her company. 
She walked into the bar with its dim lights and low music. There was a limited amount of patrons, as expected. An array of tables and chairs were in the center on the hardwood floor, with few people chatting lowly. The bartender, a man with white hair and an athletic build, milled around behind the counter, pouring what looked like sake to a single person who sat by the corner. They looked familiar, Uraraka thought. But she didn’t settle much on it as she sat by the counter.
When the bartender settled on her, she ordered a Yamazaki on the rocks and nothing else. This surprised the person a few seats down, who turned to her once the bartender had turned away to grab her drink.
“Hard liquor, huh? Tough night?” You jested. 
Uraraka’s brow wrinkled in distaste as she turned to meet your gaze. She had intended on spending tonight alone after an exhausting day. So it was to her surprise when she turned completely to face you, eyes widening as she recognized you.
“You’re-”
You smile gently at her.
“Hi, Uravity. It’s good to see you.”
₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ゚. 𓆩♡𓆪 ₊˚ʚ ᗢ₊˚✧ ゚.
“Your drink, miss,” the bartender murmured, passing her the whisky. But Uraraka was still tongue-tied, looking at you. After all of these years and she saw you again. Your name faltered on her lips, and you smiled wryly. 
“Hi.”
“H-hi.” She replied in disbelief. “What are you doing here?” 
You look at her face- she had bags beneath her once bright brown eyes, which were semi-sunken into her clear skin. The apples of her cheeks were still pink, the same way that they were when you were in high school together. She wore no makeup and to the average person, she would seem plain, but Uraraka was still as beautiful as the day that you met her. Her silky brown hair was tied back into a ponytail- then, her hair had been too short to tie back properly. Her lips were pink and full, a tad agape as she drank you in.
“I go to University a little ways away here. My last class got out a few hours ago and I was keeping my pal Natsu company during his shift.” You explain, gesturing to the white-haired, broad-shouldered bartender from before. 
She blinked, taking a sip of her drink. The bitter whisky would’ve usually gone down like acid, but this time around Uraraka didn’t seem to care.
“How about you?” you ask. “What brings you to this part of town?” 
Uraraka then explains that she’d moved out of her parent’s house and gotten a place in the city after graduating. She’d been living near Shinjuku prefecture and had gotten a job at the Ryuku agency, where she intended to stay until she climbed the hero billboard charts further and made more money. Then, she would have enough to send to her parents and start an agency of her own, maybe teaming up with Deku or Dynamight along the way.
“How are they, by the way?”
“Hmm?” She replied, humming against the glass of her drink. She had been timid around you in high school, an aspiring hero student from Class B, and hadn’t gotten the chance to talk to you much then. You’d exchanged numbers at one point to discuss the battle trial assignment, even meeting up a few times after school to study. However, any connection had fallen through the moment that Uraraka started dating Deku your Senior year. You were happy for her, sure, but there was definitely a mutual attraction there that nothing had ever happened with. You knew she liked him, so you let her go. You felt no malice towards the now Top 5 hero now. Still, sometimes you wondered what things would have been like if you’d stayed in touch with Uraraka. After graduating at U.A. the two of you had gone your separate ways, her to Ryuku’s and you to university to study Quirk Theory.
“Oh- uh…” she hesitates. “We broke up if that’s what you’re asking. Me and Deku. Hah.”
“Ah. I’m sorry,” you reassure.
She musters a sad smile around the rim of her glass. Uraraka is two Yamazaki’s in, and she doesn’t know why she feels the need to elaborate. Something about you, seeing you again, someone that she secretly missed but had never gotten the chance to reach out to, is making her want to be vulnerable. 
“It’s fine. We realized a few months ago that we’re excellent as friends and as a team, but in the long term, dating someone that you work with is hard to manage. We couldn’t see eye to eye on everything, you know?” She glances up at you, eyes shining hesitantly at the sudden vulnerability, and you nod.
“Yeah, I get that. The work of a pro never ends. You guys do so much to keep all of us safe, I can’t imagine that you have time for much else.”
Uraraka purses her lips and nods, taking another sip of her whisky.
“Can I ask you something, Uravity?” You tease. She looks up at you and nods, ponytail bobbing with the vigorous action.
“Does it get lonely? Being a hero, that is. Sometimes I wonder if I should’ve stayed with the hero track. You seem to have so much fun sometimes, taking out villains, showing up on TV, doing press conferences. I see your smile on every magazine cover, you know.”
She smiles a genuine smile at this. After all of these years and you were still thinking about her.
“But there has to be more to it. We learned in high school and in the real world that no line of work is as shiny as it seems. So, how does it truly feel to be one of the pros?” You finish.
“I-I’m sorry for probing. You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to.” You follow up.
Uraraka shakes her head, dismissing your concerns. The dim light of the bar shines off of the ice cubes in her glass, which clink as she sets her drink down. There’s light in her irises now, and she parts her lips to respond to your inquiry.
“If I’m being honest, that’s why I came here tonight. To get my mind off of things. I love my job, don’t get me wrong. My parents are proud of me. I’m seeing all of my friends in the field, classes A and B, succeed. The country needs us, the world even, and it feels great to know that I’m helping people.” She trails off, the light and enthusiasm in her voice faltering.
“But your supposition is a little bit right, I’m afraid. I wouldn’t trade this job for the world but sometimes it feels like I need a little bit more than this.”
You’re genuinely puzzled at what she’s getting at.
“A little bit more than what?” You ponder gently.
She shrugs, and her cheeks grow pinker, pouting a little bit. You’d always found her expressions adorable and her enthusiasm even more infectious. Her hands are balled into fists, and she opens and closes them a few times.
“Intimacy. It’s hard to balance any sort of intimate… relationship with work.” She confesses, looking down in shame. She looks up at you like she’s expecting you to throw her down and laugh in her face. 
“Uraraka...” you start. “You’re a whole person. A strong, protective, and arguably well-known person, yes.” you affirm. “But you’re still a person. You have needs and wants. It’s okay to yearn for that sort of connection in your life.” You admit, scooting one seat closer. Uraraka doesn’t seem uncomfortable with the extra closeness, and relaxes in her seat, welcoming it, even. “There’s nothing wrong with that at all. There’s no shame in wanting something so human. Even if you’re a pro-hero.”
Her brows are scrunched together as you affirm her. Her plush lips are scrunched together as she sets her drink down on the counter, closing the gap between the two of you in a hasty kiss. Your eyes widen in shock at first, lips numb, but then you hesitantly kiss back until she breaks it off.
Uraraka shakes her head at what she’s done, in denial.
“I- I’m so sorry, I don’t know what came over me. I feel like such an idiot, you were just saying all of this stuff and I don’t know what came over me. I shouldn’t have done that, I am so sorr-”
You cut her off by grabbing the lapels of her coat, kissing her again. She sighs, pink cheeks warm with affection. You can taste the whisky on her breath as her hands go to your biceps. She smells like honeysuckle and the same floral shampoo that she’d used in high school. The fabric of her coat is so soft in your hands.
Uraraka pulls away after that second kiss.
“I think- I think we should get out of here” she confesses, words rushed and out of breath. There are stars in her pretty brown eyes as you agree, calling a car to take you back to her place. Just two old friends, reuniting. Nothing wrong with that.
Poor driver, you think to yourself, as you and Uraraka kiss like teenagers in the backseat. You tug at her ponytail as she shrugs her pink coat off, hands finding your waist as she pulls you closer. The smack of her lips and the flavor of her strawberry chapstick cloud your senses. Her nose brushes yours. She’s desperate, desperate for connection, desperate for the flavor of you among the Tokyo streets. Work was a tired haze and you make her feel alive.
When you get to her apartment she struggles with the lock for a second before welcoming you in. Despite her current disheveled state, she keeps the place clean, you thought. But you don’t have much time to think as the zero gravity hero tosses her coat on the ground and kicks off her shoes. You follow suit. Uraraka grabs onto you, legs wrapping around your waist as she jumps on you. You’re pinned against the now-closed door of her apartment, hands on her waist and butt to support her. Maybe you had had too much sake, but at this moment, you were also drunk on her. 
You somehow manage to scoop her up, bridal style. Her dress is form-fitting, hugging her physique as she curls into you. She gestures to where her room is and you carry her in, setting her down on the bed and pinning her beneath your weight as you kiss like the other is the air that you need to breathe. 
She takes a moment to sit up and strip off her dress, so shes topless in nothing but her tights and a tan bra. Her ponytail has come undone, hair across her face, and you push her hair back, kissing her some more. Your tongue chases hers as she grabs the back of your head and pulls you closer, falling back onto her pink sheets. 
You go with her, on top of her once more.
“Is all of this okay with you? Does everything feel okay?” you verify, pulling away from the kiss.
Uraraka nods enthusiastically.
“Fuck- yes. This feels great. Now get back on top of me so I can have more.” She gasps, kissing you so aggressively that her top lip hits your teeth. You pin her wrists above her head and kiss back, biting her bottom lip. She squeals and moans at the sudden intrusion but bucks her hips against yours.
You kiss lower- across the ridges of her collarbone and down the contours of her shoulders until you reach the top of her breasts. She’s still wearing the bra from before.
“Can I go lower?” you susurrate, stopping. Uraraka nods and scoots her bra over her head, revealing her full breasts and soft brown nipples. They’re already hard from the cold but you start to work anyways, taking the left one and rubbing it between your fingers. Uraraka gasps- sensitive, you can tell- and you lean down to take it in your mouth, flicking her breast with your tongue. Her moans are soft, and her usual adorable face is contorted in pleasure. She guides your head as she wishes and you pull off of her hard nipple, kissing the tip. You switch to her right breast, repeating the same motions while teasing the other nipple with your hand.
“Ah- ah, fuck baby. Feels so good. You feel so good, just keep doing what you’re doing- ah!” she bucks up as you bite her a little. You start to suck the skin above her nipple, taking her breast in your mouth. It’s sure to leave a mark but her clothes should hide it during the day. You nuzzle the hickey that you leave, a purple bloom, and keep kissing down her clavicle and on her stomach. You can’t help but nibble on the areas where she’s plusher. That’s one of the things that you’d always found attractive about Uraraka- after years of training and working out she was considerably muscular, but still soft in some places. It was downright adorable, along with her usual bubbly disposition and animated expressions. But there wasn’t much time to think about that, because you were at her hips, teeth tugging on the waistband of her pants. You hesitate, looking up at her from between her legs, waiting for her signal.
She nods, hands coming up to cover her eyes in embarrassment. 
“Off. Please, take them off.”
You strip her black leggings and socks off, letting them fall in a pile on her bedroom floor. Her thighs and calves are left bare. You kiss the arch of her foot before returning to the spot between her legs, where her panties are visibly soaked. They’re purple with polka dots and white lace. She looks at you through her fingers, her eyes still covered.
A spur of confidence overtakes you, and you lean up to bring her hands down from her eyes.
“None of that, mkay princess?” you tease, kissing her. Her hands are at her sides, face uncovered. She looks flushed, panting. Her gorgeous brown eyes are pools of lust as you claim your lips with hers. She hums, tongue teasing yours like before.
“You’re the prettiest girl doll, you know that? So don’t cover yourself up. You have nothing to be ashamed about. I want to see you from down here, mkay?” You give her a peck on the lips and she smiles a little and nods, hand taking yours. Her left hand holding yours now, you lean back to the neglected spot between her legs. You let go of her grip to wriggle her panties down her legs, leaving them discarded on the floor with the rest of her clothes.
It seems that she wants to close her legs, but you use your hands to keep them open. She isn’t covering her face anymore, looking to see what you do next.
“If you want me to stop, I’ll stop, princess. Okay?” You ask.
She shakes her head. “I’m- I’m just scared, is all. It’s been a while. But please, don’t stop. Keep going.” She whispers, manicured hand cupping your face. You lean up and kiss her soft palm, then dive in. 
You tease her clit with the bridge of your nose, making her gasp. Your eyes meet hers- shes wide eyed, watching your every move. Uraraka Ochako is at your mercy, and she doesn’t seem to be complaining one bit about it. 
You move up so your nose is resting on her mons, tongue darting out between her labia, lapping at her. She bucks up so you hold her down by the thighs, and she gasps. You flick your tongue in and out, darting across her hole. She’s gasping and bucking against your mouth, looking so pretty and helpless. Her bruised chest moves as she bucks, breasts heaving with her breath. The zero gravity hero is normally so strong, so composed and put together and now she’s reduced to putty with her legs spread, pliable beneath your touch.
You hum so she can feel the vibrations, tasting her cream. You change tactics, flattening your tongue down to your chin and moving your head up and down in sweeps, getting her hole and her clit. You move your hands underneath her thighs, bringing her legs up so that more of her is exposed. You switch between sweeps and flicks, paying attention to which reactions each sensation pulls from her parted lips.
Her high voice is usually for expressing enthusiasm and excitement at something new, whether it be a hero mission or an event with friends. You never imagined that you’d hear her like this, moaning wantonly as you ate her out. Uraraka’s eyes roll into the back of her head. She feels so exposed as this, pussy and hole spread for you. She hadn’t shaved, not thinking that she’d be going home with someone tonight. She suddenly feels self-conscious but you don’t seem to mind, nose still buried in her soft brown pubes. 
Uraraka gives you permission to use your fingers and you do, introducing one thick digit into her weeping hole. You lap at her drooling clit, wrapping your tongue around it and sucking gently. Her legs tighten around your head but you do your best to keep her pried apart, pussy spread for you. You love how sour she tastes, the texture of her fluids on your tongue. You’ve introduced another finger into the equation, skin wrinkling with how wet she is. You scissor in and out of her, watching her pussy stretch with each motion. She’s unshaven and her entrance looks so cute, framed by the curls of her brown pubes.
Uraraka is now holding her own legs apart for you, thighs spread. Her brown eyes watch you, awaiting what you’ll do to her next. Her lips are peachy pink, full, and parted, tongue lolling out in her mouth. She is teary-eyed, her brown hair a mess. You’re about to add a third finger when she moans something aloud.
“C-cock, fuck.”
You hum up at her in inquiry, and she repeats her request.
“Fuck- I- I want your cock, baby.” She gasps out, back arching. “Stop fucking around and give me your cock. I need you- i-inside of me.” She thrusts her hips forward, enticing you. You didn’t know that your pretty friend had this in her, this carnal, greedy side. You like it. You nod and reassure her.
“Keep being a good girl and you’ll have my cock stuffed in that tight little pussy of yours, baby. Keep being good.”
You remove your fingers from her and kiss the top of her mons reassuringly. You ensure that her sparkling, wide eyes have met yours when you bring your ring and pointer finger to your lips and make a show of sucking them free of her fluids, wrapping your tongue around your fingers. Uraraka moans at the ministration and you stand, stripping your shirt off and unzipping your pants.
You kneel on the edge of the bed and bring her legs up in a mating press like earlier. With one hand you stroke your member, brushing the fat head of your cock against her waiting, delicious entrance.
“Are you ready for me, princess?” you sigh, kissing her calf. Uraraka nods and you thrust forward, pushing into her until you bottom out. A silent scream tears her throat as you push in more, your girth widening her lips. You press the tops of her thighs down so more of her is spread for you, swearing as you watch your cock disappear inside of her.
She feels heavenly, tight from clenching around your length. Her pelvic muscles are working overtime as you begin to move, hips flush with hers before you pull back, thrusting even harder. Uraraka’s mouth is still open, drooling a tad, eyes glazed over in pleasure as you rock into her with vigor. Her mattress shakes as you keep thrusting in and out of her sweet, tight pussy. 
Your hands grab for hers as you keep the motion, scooting more onto her bed for a new angle. She moans with every thrust, the sounds being knocked out of her as you reach deeper and deeper inside of her. 
You release your grip on her hands and lean up to kiss her, hips still moving. You thrust up as your tongues clash. Uraraka moans. You support your body with your elbows on either side of her, hips pumping. 
“Fuck- pretty girl, keep on moaning for me just like that. That’s it, does that feel good for you?” 
Her eyes are squeezed shut, but Uraraka nods, a hand going down to tweak her sensitive clit. She rubs herself as you thrust, body moving back and forth in tandem with hers. 
“Y-yes. Iss good. It’s so good, y/n, fuck.” She gasps out. She’s trying to meet your thrusts, controlling the angle where you bottom out inside of her. 
“Yeah. You like my cock? Say it” you taunt, reaching a free hand to play with and smack at her right breast. Uraraka moans and clenches at the playful smack. You watch her heaving breasts bounce as you slam into her.
“F-fuck, y/nnnnn” she whines, shrill. She both likes and detests your teasing. It turns her on even more, if anything you can tell by how she jerks into you.
“I- fuck, babe,” she inhales sharply as you press into her, slowing down a little to reach her deeper. “Fuck, I like your cock. Like what you’re doing to me, I-” you cut her off again with a sharper thrust, trying to impale her deeper. “I love your cock baby, fuck it feels sho good.” She moans. You regain some energy and pound her again, every thrust hopefully as loving, affectionate and as rough as you want it to be.
You scramble for her headboard in the dark, looking for an easier way to go deeper, to feel the white-hot tightness of her. You find purchase on the edge and lean up, pistoning into her. She sighs and whines, body going almost limp except for the hand working her pussy.
“Baby i’m gonna- gonna c-” she gasps.
You moan. “I know sweetheart, I know. I’m getting there too. Just cum, let go-” you gasp “let go whenever you feel like it mkay?” You let go of the headboard to lean down to kiss her, then continue your motions.
Uraraka’s head is thrown back in ecstasy against the pillows. You thrust harder, energy subsiding as the muscles in your legs and glutes go into overdrive. Uraraka tenses her pelvic muscles, calves wrapping around your lower back until she pants harder than before, small thrusts meeting your hips. She moans loudly before releasing your cock from her vice grip, cumming hard around you. She feels so wet and hot and good, the apples of her cheeks rosy from the pressure, arms falling limp as she stops her motions to her clit. You thrust one final time and pull out of her, your cum coating the top of her mons and getting tangled in her pubes. Her hole clenches weakly around nothing as she gasps, recovering from her orgasm.
You sigh and gently take your place next to her at the head of the bed, body wrapping protectively around hers. You reach over her head and grab some tissues from her side table to wipe up your ejaculate, balling up the spent tissues onto her nightstand. The two of you can take care of that tomorrow. Uraraka is still spent, eyes blinking as she readjusts to her surroundings. You smile and kiss her forehead, still sticky with sweat. You lay down next to her, an arm underneath her neck to support her head. Uraraka groans a little, stretching out. She hums and curls into you a little, bare chest pressed against yours. She throws an arm over your back, rubbing up and down your spine reassuringly. Her way of saying thank you, you think. She hums some more and nuzzles your neck, kissing your cheek. You lean down to claim her lips in a proper, chaste peck.
Uraraka blinks open her eyes to look up at you. You can see her star string lights reflect in her pupils. She takes a hand and cups your face, thumb rubbing against your cheek. She’s still hazy as well, coming down from her high.
“Y/n?” she asks, voice soft with fatigue.
“Hmm? What is it, pretty girl?” you ask, hand covering hers. Her skin is so soft and warm.
Uraraka yawns, gentle. She smiles softly up at you.
“Thank you. Thank you for keeping me company tonight.” She sighs. Uraraka kisses you once more, her lips are so good and plush. You kiss back, indulging in the affection from the girl that you’d secretly longed for for all of high school. 
These kisses feel different. Chaste, sincere, vulnerable. They’re distinct from the ones claimed during your drunken haze. Uraraka seems to be sobering up, and you too. This is a good thing, you think. Shes sobering up and she doesn’t seem to regret this a bit. She still wants you here.
The pair of you clamber under the covers, naked. Your bodies are intertwined. Uraraka offers you some water from the bottle on her nightstand and you accept. Then, you pull her pink comforter onto the two of you, shielding your bodies from the cold of the room. Her breasts press into your chest, the peaks of her nipples softening. This feels good, this feels right, the two of you think. This may have just been a drunken hookup from a bar, but tonight feels safe, like the two of you were meant to find each other in the hustle and bustle and loneliness of life. This is your reprieve from responsibility, your roaring fire at the end of the storm. 
Uraraka nuzzles her face into your neck and you wrap yourself around her closer. You can feel her heartbeat against yours. Your thigh is shoved between her legs, not enough to touch her heat but enough that she can clench around your legs. 
This is enough. You think. This is home.
Uraraka is tired. She got her warm body and her reprieve from work. Even better, she got to reconnect with an old friend, someone whom she thought had forgotten about her.
The two of you can discuss this in the morning. What matters is that you’re both here, right now, at this perfect moment in time. You’re here because you want to be with one another, and nothing is safer than that. 
Uraraka doesn’t have to make you stay, and likewise with you to her. You want her here, right now, and many more times after. 
The curve of her face illuminated by her star string lights is the last thing that you see before you nod off.
“Sweet dreams, Uravity.”
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lady-ashfade · 23 days
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All Is Far In Love And Farming Masterlist
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Yandere!Mha!Hybrids x Farmer!Fem!Reader
Characters for now: Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugou, Mina Ashido, Ochako Uraraka, Tenya Iida, Denki Kaminari, Kyoka Jiro, Tsuyu Asui, Shoto Todoroki, Eijiro Kirishima, Hanta Sero, Mashirao Ojiro, Koji Koda, Momo Yaoyorozu
Please note that all characters are aged appropriately, so all characters are older versions of themselves!! Adult age of hybrids, reader is early 20s.
warnings: short chapters, stardew valley au, yandere behaviors, obsession, stalking, slightly sick love, possessive, manipulative, gaslighting. platonic yandere, hybrid and human relationships, and future warnings when more chapters come out.
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Chapter One: “???” — coming….
Chapter Two: “???” — coming….
Chapter Three: “???” — coming….
Chapter Four: “???” — coming….
Chapter Five: “???” — coming….
taglist: comment if you want to be tagged ♡
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zouofzouey · 1 year
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Sick Headcanons (Part Two Because My Immune System Hates Me...) | MHA Headcanons
Heya, wasn't planning on posting another one of these, but ya know, I somehow got sick again. I swear I'm almost never sick. Anyway, here's my suffering and misery in the form of MHA headcanons.
Series; My Hero Academia
Characters; Pikachu, Broccoli Boi, Uravity
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Kaminari
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Kaminari... where do I begin with this man?
He's the type to try and help out as much as possible
Try being the operative word
I imagine he's terrible at cooking, cleaning, and life skills really...
But the moment you go up to him, fuzzy blanket wrapped tightly around your frame and with a grave voice, telling him you're sick?
He gonna treat you like the royalty that you are
Or at least, he's going to go for it and fail. Hard
Burns the goddamn soup. How the hell do you mess up soup?
He went to put your blanket in the dryer but put it in the washer instead???
I don't know how long y'alls laundry takes, but you had to wait like two hours for your favorite blanket to be washed and dried
He may make up for it with cuddles, but now your cold. Just like my dead heart
Overall:
7/10 for cuddles
-1/10 for taking care of you :'(
Kaminari
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Baby boy is absolutely one of the best to take care of you
He's absolutely a perfectionist and it shows in the way he helps you out <3
Midoriya's pragmatic in that way, he does his research on what type of illness you have
Cold? Throat infection? It matters with the specifications, he deadass takes you to the doctor for a check-up and gets the recommended medicine that'll work best for you
As good as he is taking care of you, he also airs on the side of caution
Mask, hand sanitizers, lots and lots of tissues
Sorry sweetheart but he ain't gonna cuddle a sick person, even if it's the love of his life (you).
N/a for cuddles
10/10 for taking care of you
Uraraka
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Ochako is a sweet bean
She may not have the most experience caring for you, but she tries!
And she's a natural at it?
She wants to be a support hero like No.13, so I'd say that she'd be good at nurturing people and/or taking care of them
Ochako might be a little clumsy, but she doesn't drop your medicine or food or anything of that sort
It's like she enters a whole new mode whenever she needs to take care of someone, especially someone who means a lot to her
She also wouldn't mind cuddling you, she may or may not get sick afterward but she wouldn't want to go a week without comforting you with snuggles
10/10 for snugs
8/10 for caring <3
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frickingnerd · 10 months
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roommates to lovers with ochako
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pairing: ochako uraraka x gn!reader
tags: unresolved feelings, roomates to lovers
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you and ochako were both short on money and since you were friends anyways, you had decided to move in together to split rent
it had probably been the smartest decision you ever made, but it wasn't completely without its drawbacks
the two of you were always together, day and night. that itself wasn't the problem. you enjoyed being this close to ochako! but you perhaps enjoyed it a little too much
you quickly realized that you had fallen in love with your friend and roommate!
and since you were always spending time together and barely had any privacy, it got harder and harder to hide those feelings from ochako...
you always worried she would pick up on you staring at her in her pajamas or that you only learned to cook to impress her
or how you always bought her flowers but disguised them as 'decoration for the apartment'
or how you were always trying to pay for the groceries so ochako could spend her money on herself
and one day, she'd realize why you never brought anyone home and that it didn't have anything to do with the thin walls in your apartment
and maybe one day she would bring someone home and you'd have to try to act all normal about it…
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How about this?? Headcanons for Ochako and Momo (separate) reacting to seeing their male!s/o dance like this? Like imagine them walking into his dorm dancing to music and stuff...
Aww that's so cute! Ngl I thought a lot about my girlfriend while writing this. I don't think it'd be unlikely for me to walk on her dancing like this if we lived together.
Ochako and Momo catching their S/O dancing in a silly way
Reader here is male
Ochako Uraraka
She actually forgot to knock when she came by.
And as she saw you dance she forgot what she wanted in the first place, she was just stunned.
In a good way of course, she found your dance a bit goofy but also really impressive.
She could only gasp in awe and as you noticed her she began to compliment you.
But you could notice that she was amused... Her smile said it all.
Momo Yaoyorozu
She wanted to ask if you wanted to get something to eat together. When she was looking for you she heard a noise coming from your room which she quickly recognized to be music.
As always she knocked first but you just didn't respond. So as she entered the room she immediately apologized.
Only to be surprised by your... passionate moves. She couldn't help but giggle a bit.
Don't get me wrong though, she found your dancing to be quite charming.
If you were embarrassed by it, she would try to apologize and explain that she didn't mean to laugh at you.
But ever since she wanted to see you dance more often...
~Mod Tsuyu
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Ochako Uraraka headcanons
Tw: Kidnapping, unhealthy obsession, yandere behavior.
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Ochako is definitely a clingy and obsessive yandere, she also can be quite jealous as well.
Like Momo, she doesn't really like the idea of kidnapping, but Ochako might eventually do it. It is most likely her jealousy that makes her.
Ochako knows these aren't healthy feelings, but she doesn't mind that.
When she finds you trying to escape, she's slightly angry. But she forgives you in the end.
Ochako would never lay a finger on you.
Before Ochako kidnapped you, she got quite jealous when you talked to others.
She doesn't understand why you don't love her back.
"Y/n c'mon I just want a hug! Why do you have to keep being so resistant?"
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