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sundeathh · 8 months

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What about an imagine or hc about aizawa 'n s/o sharing their interests like what they like to do in their free time, books they loved to read etc something fluffy c: thx

I might have gone way beyond your request. But, hey, this is also self-indulgent! Anyway, I loved your request. I hope it fulfills what you had in mind. Sorry for the long delay, but it is done now.

Head-canon | Masterlist

Pairing: Aizawa × GN!reader | Words: 993

Fandom: BNHA | MHA | Tags: Cute & fluffy

In your rare moments of free time, Aizawa and his significant other would find solace in the simple pleasures of life, embracing their shared interests and creating a warm, loving heaven together.

As you are both avid bookworms, you would often cuddle up on the couch, each engrossed in your own novel. The room filled with the soft rustling of pages here and there, and every so often, you'd exchange a knowing glance, silently sharing the joy of a good story.

Cooking was another shared passion of yours. You would tackle intricate recipes, laughing at your culinary mishaps and celebrating your triumphs with soft cheers and known, loving glances.

Aizawa, surprisingly adept at chopping vegetables, would take charge of the savory dishes, while you would knack for baking meant a never-ending supply of delicious desserts.

Even mundane tasks like doing the laundry or cleaning the apartment became enjoyable when you did them together. You'd playfully argue about the most efficient way to fold laundry or who could scrub the dishes cleanest, all the while secretly reveling in the shared domesticity of it all.

Yet, beyond books and cooking, you found common ground in your love for stargazing. On clear nights, you'd lay a blanket on a rooftop, snuggling close under a blanket while tracing constellations and making up your own stories about the stars.

You also cherished the differences in your hobbies. While Aizawa might spend hours lost in a new mystery novel, you might be immersed in painting or sketching. you'd sit together, companionable in your silence, each respecting the other's passion.

Friday nights were designated movie nights. You'd take turns picking films and introducing each other to your favorite genres. Aizawa's penchant for action movies clashed amusingly with your love for romantic comedies, resulting in an eclectic movie list.

Sometimes, your most cherished moments were the ones where you merely sat in comfortable silence, the only sound the soft hum of your shared existence. You didn't need words to express your love; the presence alone was enough.

And as night would fall and the world would get quieter, you'd have heartfelt conversations about life, dreams, fears, and everything in between. Aizawa, usually a man of few words, found himself opening up more than he ever thought possible. And so did you.

You frequently surprised each other with little gestures of love. Aizawa might leave a cup of your favorite tea by your bedside when you had a rough day, while you would sneak love notes into Aizawa's attire pockets before he headed off to work.

You also respected each other's need for alone time. Aizawa might find solace in a quiet corner, lost in thought or grading papers, while you would pursue your artistic hobbies, creating your tranquil oasis.

On free weekends, sometimes you'd embark on nature walks, exploring the serene beauty of parks and local forests. Aizawa's observant nature meant he'd point out unusual flora and fauna while you captured the scenery through your camera lens.

You also compiled playlists of your favorite songs, making a blend of your music tastes. Whether it was Aizawa's preference for classic rock or your love for indie bands, your shared playlists were the soundtrack of your lives together.

Sometimes, you would also work out together. Staying healthy was an important goal for both of you. You'd engage in light workouts together, cheering each other on during yoga sessions or jogging through the neighborhood. Your laughter would echo through the air as you challenged each other to push harder, engaging in playful competition.

While you were both competitive, you always stuck to the playful part of it. You would indulge in board games on cozy evenings. Aizawa's strategic mind shone during chess matches while you reveled in the unpredictability of card games, creating delightful tension between you two.

Tending to the small garden you both had on the balcony became a joint project. Aizawa had a surprising green thumb, nurturing the plants with care while you added artistic touches with colorful flowers, painted vases, and other whimsical decorations.

Arts and crafts will always bring out your creative sides to life. You'd spend free afternoons painting, crafting, or even knitting, creating personalized gifts for each other or their friends, each piece a symbol of your shared love and content.

Occasionally, you'd embark on more spontaneous outdoor adventures. From impromptu picnics in the park to exploring nearby hiking trails, you savored the thrill of discovering new places hand in hand.

Late at night, you'd lie in bed, discussing your dreams and aspirations. Aizawa would share his goals with his students while you would talk about your artistic and work ambitions. In those quiet moments, you found inspiration in each other.

Random acts of kindness were a must between you two. From volunteering at local animal shelters to leaving surprise treats for your closest friends. Your shared altruism strengthened your bond even further and reminded you of the beauty in giving.

Sometimes, during quiet nights, you'd turn on some slow music and dance around your living room, shedding your accumulated stress and relying on each other's arms.

You often talked about your dream destinations and future travels. Aizawa, who had seen little of the world, would always listen with wonder to your travel stories, your shared excitement fueling your wanderlust.

Together, you planned your future, imagining a life filled with love, growth, and shared adventures. Your dreams intertwined, painting future moments where you continued to cherish each other, hand in hand.

In the tapestry of your shared lives, every moment was a thread that added depth and color to your relationship. You and Aizawa frequently cherished the uniqueness of your bond, celebrating your shared interests and the beautiful harmony you found in their differences.

Your love was a testament to the beauty of a life filled with shared moments and unwavering support, knowing that love wasn't just about grand gestures but the beauty of ordinary moments together.

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swan2swan · 3 months

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Huh, your Black Clover post reminded me of a train of thought I had about Shonen Female Leads? What makes for a good one period and what makes for one that is good in spite of the story around them?

Furthermore what does it mean for them to be "useless" as opposed to just not being the main asskicker of the lead cast? Apologies if this turns into something way too complicated.

Not at all!

So, there are several categories of "Useless" that female characters can fall into. One is the "Actually Useless", where you can cut them out and things don't really change. Examples being Tenten, Ururu, Loly and Menoly, probably some girls in One Piece...yes, Ururu helps with Ichigo's training and stalls Ilfort, but she's mostly just there to provide a sense of scale for the enemies. This is honestly usually what they're for. And it's fine, mostly...there's plenty of useless dudes, too. Jinta isn't exactly more useful than Ururu, save for his cute subplots with Karin. They're really just There, and that's...not usually the issue with the Female Characters we're talking about. You need to be a bigger hitter.

The more prominent ones are the Winless Ones. They might be important to the plot, but they ain't gonna carry a fight. This becomes MUCH more dangerous to their integrity. Hinata and Sakura kinda fall into this category: they're USEFUL, ridiculously so, and they have Big Moments, but they'll get scorned by a fandom because they're really only there to be the Side Character Woman. Often they'll get a Dedicated Chick Fight (this also happens to villains). Orihime is often viewed similarly: obviously, being a medic is CRUCIAL to Story Progression, having your Dedicated Healer is essential to keep the story going (see also: Bulma in the Namek Arc), but they're rarely going to have their Big Moments like that.

It's also a very, very sliding scale...but what I generally want for a Successful Female Character in an anime is for her to have the same bloody, tooth-grinding, hard-fought, well-planned victories that we read and watch shonen to see. I want them screaming with fury, mustering up all their energy, pulling out combos, unleashing hidden techniques, and finally persevering. It's fine if they fall short against a big opponent once or twice! Happens to everyone in Shonen! But by the fifth time your Female Lead finds herself fighting an opponent and almost dying before The Hero or the Antihero or the Mentor or The Squad pulls up to save her...sometimes it can get tiring.

And while shows like MHA did put out a good crop of girls to fight, most of the focus of plotlines and battles tends to fall on Deku, Bakugo, Todoroki, Dabi, Endeavor, and THEN onto Ochako, Momo, and Toga (the Ochako-Toga fights are all pretty good, but again, Chick Fights). JJK did okay with Maki, Nobara, and Mei Mei, but even they kinda pale compared to Gojo, Itadori, Nanami, and such (though she is certainly lively and memorable!!!).

Black Clover, though? Noelle's right in there with Yuno and Asta. In the recent epsiodes, she kept those shields up, kept saving people, and was fighting the whole darn time alongside Asta the Protagonist. Her powers grow, she fades a little as they do a whole arc focused on Vanessa's growth...Mimosa stays involved...and while the anime's current point hasn't really given Noelle any W's that I can remember, her biggest loss is to an enemy that SCREAMS "I am going to get my power level up, come back, and crush you". And I can't wait for that.

Also, she lost her WHOLE DARN POWERSET in the movie and still fought through, joined the battle, powered up, and...iirc...netted a W.

She's still playing third fiddle to Asta and Yuno, but she's more prominent than almost any other female SC I can think of. Short of Erina and Megumi in Food Wars.

#shonen #feminism #ALSO BLACK CLOVER HAS MERELEONA #and charlotte and sol #and that mad scientist woman #I think Fire Force did pretty great too #not sure when that anime comes back #BUT LOOK AT SOUL EATER AND WHAT THAT ONE DID

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wingsonghalo · 4 months

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20 Questions for Fic Writers

Tagged by @cnnmonbimee! Thank you for the tag!! Read her awesome answers here!

1. How many works do you have on Ao3? 66! More than I thought were on there tbh!

2. What’s your total Ao3 word count? Uhhh apparently it's 684,757! Less than I thought!

3. What fandoms do you write for? In order of most fics to least: Ace Attorney, JSHK, My Hero Academia, Mob Psycho 100, Homestuck, Hunter x Hunter, Phineas and Ferb, and Supernatural. I've also written a lot of Pokemon stuff, but somehow that has escaped Ao3 despite it being my longest fandom LOL. Working on a Pokemon SV one currently though 👀

4. What are your top five fics by kudos? Project: Matchmakers (shocker, I know), Sleep (Too) Tight (It's always been slowly but steadily popular), Force of Habit (bit of a surprise there honestly), Project: Matrimony (less surprising), and The Stuff of Dreams. So what I am seeing here is that no one leaves kudos on my JSHK or MP100 or MHA fics :') Some of these fics are one-shots, so it's kind of surprising! I wish PlayWright had gotten more attention; that fic killed me while I was writing it. I'm not giving number of kudos because I'm not comfortable with that and it makes me feel bad about myself haha,,,

5. Do you respond to comments? I try to! I've fallen behind on responding to them in the past 2 years or so because life has been so busy, though…

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending? Probably A Practice, For Now?? LMAO it's also my first JSHK and the one with the most kudos HMM COULD THIS FANDOM BE ADDICTED TO ANGST PERHAPS??! I don't write angst a lot!! What can I say, I'm a sucker for a happy ending.

7. What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending? Almost all of my fics end happily, LOL. Pick any of them that actually has an ending.

8. Do you get hate on fics? Not commonly. I've gotten anon hate before about them on tumblr on rare occasions, but usually my comments on ao3 stay pretty nice.

9. Do you write smut? If so, what kind? I do sometimes, but I'm so shy about it that I rarely ever post it /)//w//(\ Usually I just share it among friends, haha!

10. Do you write crossovers? Nope, and I never will!

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen? Yes. Someone tried to run Project: Matchmakers through a translator to hide the word matches and sell it as an ebook on Amazon, but they only bothered to hide it for chapter 1 so someone reported it to me and then in retaliation I started actually selling it on Amazon for the lowest price I could because the thief was trying to sell the shittier version for like 7 dollars LSFJ;AKLD. Read about the whole debacle here.

12. Have you ever had a fic translated? Yes, quite a few! People have been great about asking me for permission! 💖

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before? Yes, here and there! Usually it's either fics where I have written one part and someone else has written another scene, or someone had me look over something they'd written and I added so much commentary or threw additional ideas at them so much that the story ended up changing and I somehow became a co-author, LOL.

14. What’s your all time favorite ship? Oh my god don't make me answer that ;alskdjfl;k. If I wrote a fic for them ever, they're my favorite. I have so many favorites that I've never written fics for, too.

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will? THE UNDERCOVER FIIIIIC [sobs] and also Left on Read hnnngh

16. What are your writing strengths? Emotions!! I'm super good at those! I'm also really strong at dialogue and banter, and making my writing kinda witty/funny.

17. What are your writing weaknesses? Describing settings ;w; I write my scenes like I draw my art: in Descriptionless Blank Voids lkas;dlkf. I also struggle with the flow of action scenes sometimes, though I think they usually turn out okay if I spend enough time on them. I also probably use too many adverbs and adjectives, but y'know what? Fuck it I like my descriptive words thank you very much

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic? As long as you're checking that it means what you think it means, or possibly asking a native speaker if you're unsure about context or need a sensitivity reader, I think it's fine. It annoys me if I have to check a footnote every other line, but if you can mostly understand it without a translation in context, it can be kinda nice! At least it says you're trying more than phonetically spelling out an accent, which--remember, kids!--is always cringe! 👍

19. First fandom you wrote for? On Ao3, it was Homestuck. On the internet in general, it was Animal Crossing and Pokemon, LOL.

20. Favorite fic you’ve written? Don't make me cHOOSE BETWEEN MY BABIESSS 😭 I dunno man! Project: Matchmakers is my magnum opus, but the PlayWright is lowkey kind of a masterpiece, I love so many of my JSHK fics to bits and pieces, a lot of my MP100 and MHA fics are very special to me, I've been trying to write a HxH one for YEARS and have poured my heart into making it beautiful, just UGHHH every single one of my fics I have vivid memories of conceptualizing and working on and most of them are my favorite to some degree!

I tag @carochinha, @kittykatz009, @toastytoaster22, @ittybittytoostormy, and anyone else who would like to answer these questions!!

#stuff i write #jibaku shounen hanako kun #narumitsu #ace attorney #mp100 #tagged me #hxh #pokemon #friends

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animefans-stuff · 2 years

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Jin Bubaigawara alphabet fluff

Note - first time doing this kinda thing. So, enjoy

Fandom; MHA

Note - Hope half of these make sense.

Warnings; none ?

A = Admiration ( What do they adore about you ? )

Jin loves everything about you, but if he had to choose one thing. It's the fact that you still accept him for who he is. It makes him feel safe and ignore the whole villain part of his life. Like he's killed and hurt plenty of people and you're still with him.

B = Body ( What is their favorite part of your body ? )

Your hands, he isn't too sure why he loves them so much. But he'll take every and any chance to hold your hand(s)

C = Cuddling ( how do they like to cuddle )

Not too sure how to explain it but it's something like this;

D = Dates ( What does their ideal date look like ? )

Jin's very busy with his everyday life and the league so dates are very rare. But when they do happen, he'll try bringing you to a nice restaurant or the park.

E = Emotions ( How do they express emotions around you ? )

I feel like on some days, Jin will try to bottle up all of his emotions and thoughts so you don't have to worry. While on other days, he'll be very honest with you.

F = Family ( Do they want a family ? If they do, when ? )

Yes! He'll definitely want one. He's always thought about having a family. As for when. He's not to sure, maybe in the future when he possibly quits the league. Or gives the villain thing a break.

G = Gifts ( How do they feel about gift giving ? What are their habits when it comes to this ? )

Jin loves giving you gifts that he totally paid for he's very happy when giving you something. He had found while out. He's even more happy, when you accept it.

H = Holding hands ( how/when do they like to hold hands ? )

As mentioned before. Jin will and can take every chance to hold your hand, busy with work ? Wants to hold your hand, talking to a friend ? Trys to hold your hand, trying to sleep ? Hold his hand please :( he can't sleep without it.

I = Injury ( How do they react to you being injured )

He's freaks out he trys to act fine . How did you get hurt ?! What happened ? Who does he have to hurt >:( Jin will rush around his apartment, making a mess just to find bandages.

J = Jokes ( Do they like to joke around w/ you ? )

Yes! Jin likes to joke around with you. Even though some of the jokes might be more dark humor or about himself.

K = Kisses ( how do they like to kiss you ? )

Depending on his mood. Jin's kisses can go from playful to passionate in the flip of a coin.

L = Love ( How do they show you they love you ? )

Jin shows he loves you by saying it. He'll take any chance to say it, even if that means screaming it across from his apartment window or not.

M = Memory ( Favorite memory together )

His favorite memory is when the two of you spent the whole day watching silly/stupid movies.

N = Nightmare ( what's their worst fear ? )

His worst fear is loosing you. If it's in a battle or just in general. He's just terrified about the thought of loosing another person close to him.

O = Oddity ( What is one quirk they have ? )

Idk what this means, so I'll have to skip it ^^;

P = Pet names ( what do they like to call you ? )

Doll, dear, the love of my life, sexy, beautiful, love.

Q = Quality time ( How do they like to spend time with you ? )

Jin likes spending time with you by going for walks, maybe going shopping or even bringing you to see the league.

R = Rhythm ( what song reminds you of them ? )

This Is Love by Air Traffic Controller

S = Secrets ( how open are they with you ? )

If you and Jin just started dating. He won't be as open, I mean he'll tell you a few things here and there.

Now, if you two have been in a relationship for a few years then he'll be really open with you.

T = Time ( How long did it take you to get together )

Maybe 2 years, I feel like Jin wouldn't want to rush you into being with him. He'd want to get too know you first, and what your comfortable with, uncomfortable with. All that stuff before putting an actual label on everything.

U = Upset ( How do they act when you're upset. )

Panics a little, probably thinks he did something wrong that caused you to be upset. If he did do something wrong, he'll either start apologizing or trying to ignore you. Which lasts like 2 seconds.

V = Vaunt ( Do they like to show you off ? )

Hell yeah! He loves showing you off to literally everyone. I mean, how could he not. Your amazing, wonderful, beautiful, talented and much more.

W = Warrior ( how do they feel about you fighting ? Will they fight for you ? )

He'll definitely fight for you. Jin feels safer knowing that your not in any kind of danger. As for you fighting, he'll be a little hesitant about it at first. But with enough convincing, he might let you.

X = X-Ray ( How well are they able to read you )

I'm not to sure what this one means either.

Y = Yes ( How would they propose to you ? )

He'll try to be all romantic about it, wanting to wait a while before actually proposing to you. He might accidently spoil the whole thing and drop the ring or blurt something out that was meant to be a secret. But, if you still say yes after that. Then he's happy.

Z = Zen ( What makes them feel calm )

Your voice, he feels more relaxed when he's able to hear your voice. He always looks forward to coming back home and hearing you greet him. It sucks, though when he's on a long mission with the league and can't get back home in time. However, Jin will try calling you. Just to hear you ramble on about your day.

#twice x y/n #jin bubaigawara x reader #mha twice #mha x reader #mha villains x reader #mha headcanons #mha fluff

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bi-polar-geminii · 6 months

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Hello & Welcome!

★ Basic info ★

Gem/Jojo :)

He/Him

19^^

Very queer and trans

Chicano/Mexican-American

Artist and Fanfic Enthuist :3

Deep fried brain @w@

★ Other Socials ★

Instagram; bi.polar.geminii

Pillowfort; BipolarGemini

Bluesky; bipolargeminii.bsky.social

★ Fandoms ★

Main Hyperfixation Currently; Transformers (Prime, Earthspark, Knightverse Movies, Bayverse, Cyberverse, The Bumblebee brainrot is real lol,,)

Other Fandoms; Hades (Game series), The Arcana, D&D, Valve games (Tf2 & Left4dead), FNAF, TMNT, Stardew Valley, Redactedverse (ASMR RP), Monster High,,

Older Fandoms (rarely post about now); BNHA/MHA, Demon Slayer, TTTE/t&f, Pokemon, Yuri on Ice, Free!, Land of the Lustrous (Houseki no Kuni),,

★ My Inbox ★

Drawing Suggestions and Asks; OPEN DMs; only open to followers Looking for Commissions? Here's my info!

Thank you for reading and have a nice day! :]

#gem talks #introductory post #redactedverse #transformers #chicano #queer artist #trans artist #hades #the arcana #dnd #oc artist #artists on tumblr #small artist #poc artist

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saetoru · 2 years

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sometimes i forget you had a mha blog bc i literally associate you with tokyorev 😭😭

HJGASFD yeah my first blog was haikyuu + bnha and now i rarely touch either of those fandoms 😭 i am very glad u associate me w tokrev tho bc that is the fandom i want u to think of when u think tee and i want u to think of hanma when you think of tokrev when you think of me ksjdhsf

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thesnowflake18 · 2 years

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Y'all know how I used to be a huge MHA fan? Yeeaaaaaah not anymore, cutting ties with that fandom fr this time

#god it's such a toxic environment there #every two seconds I spend scrolling through its content is like burning out my brain cells #there is talent in there but it's so hard to focus on that #now that Atsu deleted her account w how she was treated #that's definitely a new low and another stain on the fandom #not that I'm on her side either but gosh did the situation blow out of proportion #anyways yeah um #no more mha at all here #I do have a side blog for rare mha posts but idk #might delete it at this point #if I do end up keeping it up it's cause there's like 1 yr left in the manga #and my insistence on finishing a story but cmon at this rate it's not even fun #:///#snowspeaks #utdr might not be a perfect fandom but it sure is 1 million times better than MHA

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aro-aizawa · 5 years

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i had an idea for a fic with Izuku and Katsuki cycling thru their years at UA while resolving those massive issues between the two of them and both of them finding some semblance of peace. But at the same time i‘m aware of half of the fandom‘s poor reading and critical comprehension on a story based on personal experiences and two kids learning and growing thru genuine care and therapy and finally growing apart first before they meet again as their own people

ye gonna be honest w you, it’s probably a neat idea but at this point i’m just so fucking tired of bakugou full stop. i’m tired of how the fandom doesn’t fucking recognise the proper impact his bullying of izuku actually did?? as someone who grew up with a different form of bullying and put up with it for essentially the same amount of time izuku did (although with two different people consecutively), i just can’t fucking deal with bullies.

whilst i admit, the fics where the two of them talk it out and izuku airs out his anger to bakugou, i find more satisfaction in fics where they stay the hell away from each other and don’t acknowledge each other, a lot more interesting???

because there’s no fucking issue on izuku’s part, it’s all just bullshit on bakugou’s side. and yeah i acknowledge that he’s had a shitty upbringing but that is fucking no excuse for the way he abused izuku. not in the slightest and i’m not fucking budging. i have actually zero sympathy for bakugou at this point thanks to how the fandom (and canon) has puffed him up and made him better than he is.

i’m a big believer in the idea that if someone has hurt you, you have zero obligation to see them ever again. because that hurt kind of hurt will never go away, no matter how hard you try to let it go, because years have been ruined and you’re never going to get them back nor experience those unique experiences that were ruined either.

like not to be a downer on you anon, but honestly i just want them to ignore each other’s existence, bakugou gets maybe to #10 but that’s as high as he makes it, and the two never talk to each other ever again. simple.

but maybe that’s just because i’ve spent two years in this fandom watching as it grows increasingly toxic whilst i simultaneously became more critical of it, and im just sick of the shitty way the fandom and canon handles abuse victims. and considering i’m a survivor of abuse who’s only gotten away from the source of it the entire length of time i’ve been into mha, it’s pretty detrimental to my mental health.

tdlr; i’m tired of seeing bakugou interact w izuku full stop, but like reading him face consequences, the mha fandom is physically draining me w how shitty it handles abuse victims. neat idea anon, just not for me.

#Anonymous #mha #im also gonna admit that i do somewhat enjoy some fanfics that write bakugou as a decent character #it's rare that i do but i'm not completely against him as a character it's just i hate how he's written literally 95% of the time #usually it has to be written by the 'fandom elders' in that it's mostly writers who are over 25 #or at least writers that aren't teenagers #no salt against the young ones in fandom but they're more likely to like toxic characters #i don't hold it against them but i hope they realise the faults soon #sorry for ranting at you anon i've just been trying to stay this shit for a WHILE #i just realised how fucking ironic it is that i got into mha to celebrate the fact that i cut contact w my abusive dad #but then mha turned out to basically give abuse victims the middle finger and i didn't even fucking realise until i was a year into it

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sleepdeprivedsloth · 3 years

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In the Dead of Night

[MHA - Midoriya, Bakugou]

summary: Not wanting to return to a nightmare, Bakugou spends the night alone in the common area. That is, until Midoriya finds him and tries to get his old friend to open up with an effective technique from their childhood. (platonic BakuDeku tickle fic)

potential warnings: swearing, tickling

words: 1.5 k

a/n: ahhh my first fic!! …kinda hoping no one sees this but yeah imma post it anyways haha. hopefully whoever ends up reading this will enjoy it! happy national tickle day guys :D

Bakugou stared blankly out of one of the windows in the common area, gazing into the empty void that was the night sky. He rarely ever was awake during the dead of night, but yet here he was. Sleeplessly seated on the couch, long past the time his classmates all retired to their dorms.

He would much rather be asleep, heaven knew he needed the rest, but he was not going to risk returning to his nightmare. The experience felt more like he actually relived the sludge monster incident rather than only a dream. He could never willingly go back to that.

His mind being in its own world, Bakugou didn’t quite catch the faint sound of footsteps that grew closer. He vaguely recognized the familiar noises of the refrigerator door opening and closing before he was brought back from his daze by a hand offering him a bottle of water in front of his eyes.

Bakugou looked up and spotted no other than Izuku freaking Midoriya. He felt his facial features try to form a glare out of a force of habit, but his body was too exhausted to actually comply. Reluctantly, he grabbed the water bottle and took a sip as the green-haired boy wordlessly sat on the opposite end of the couch.

Midoriya, whose brain was still in the waking-up process, had just been awakened a few moments ago with his throat strongly craving for some cold water. Maybe it was due to the fact that his mind was still a bit clouded with sleep, or that the two boys had been sitting in silence for an uncomfortable amount of time, but Midoriya actually broke the silence and spoke up.

“What are you doing up at such a late hour?” he asked, turning slightly in his seat so that he could study Bakugou’s reactions. Midoriya didn’t know what he expected as a response, probably a snarky reply or just outright rage, but what he received definitely shocked him.

Bakugou completely ignored him and avoided any chance of eye contact by staring straight ahead. It was as if he didn’t know that his classmate was sitting not even three feet away from him. Midoriya immediately became more attentive and alert, his Kacchan Radar going off like crazy. Bakugou never missed an opportunity to pick a fight with or insult anyone, especially Midoriya.

To his credit, Midoriya took a moment to consider his options. He could go interrogation mode on Bakugou, but he doubted that the blonde would actually open up to him like that. Maybe he could just sit there in silence until Bakugou willingly chose to talk to him, but that could honestly take days. Of course, he could go back to his dorm and leave Bakugou alone, which was probably the option that his classmate would have wanted him to choose, but when was Midoriya even known for actually pleasing Bakugou?

Suddenly Midoriya remembered a technique that had never failed him back when he and Bakugou were younger. A method that they had both been sworn to secrecy about, and hadn’t been used in years.

“Why are you down here so late, Kacchan?” Midoriya asked again, grinning slightly, this time punctuating the other’s name with a poke to his side.

Bakugou let out a quiet yelp, obviously not expecting a small tingling sensation to suddenly shoot through his entire body. He internally cursed himself for showing a reaction and flinching away from the touch.

Still awaiting a response, Midoriya dared to poke again, but before his finger could come in contact with the boy’s body, Bakugou abruptly brought himself to his feet and made a move to leave the common area.

Midoriya quickly and quietly followed suit, walking up behind his unsuspecting classmate. He tasered his index and middle fingers into both of Bakugou’s sides, latching onto them and relentlessly digging in. “C’mon Kacchan, talk to me!”

Bakugou had to squeeze his eyes shut and cover his mouth with one hand to prevent himself from making any noises that could potentially wake up his classmates. He desperately tried to fight off Midoriya’s fingers with his other hand (emphasis on “tried”), but he was too tired physically and mentally to actually get away.

With the advantage of the surprise attack on his side, Midoriya was able to keep the minimally thrashing Bakugou in his grasp. Being the teasing shit that he is, Midoriya taunted, “I bet you wanna laugh, huh Kacchan? Go on, you’ll feel better if you just let it out.”

“N-no I w-won’t!” Bakugou argued from behind his hand, struggling to keep the laughter building up inside of his throat under control. “If we w-weren’t in the dorms right now I would not he-hesitate to blast your ass into nehext week.”

Midoriya gave a playful, over-dramatic gasp. “Did the Kacchan just giggle?” He moved his hands up to Bakugou’s ribs and started scribbling his fingers against them, causing the boy’s weak wall of defense to come crumbling down. As Bakugou’s little laughs started leaking out, Midoriya continued wiggling along the sensitive bones and drilling into the grooves between them. “I am now officially addicted, I must hear mor-”

“Hehehaha Deheheku quirk! Quhuhuhuirk!”

Midoriya immediately recognized the meaning of the word and stopped his tickling, letting his own arms drop to his sides. He watched as Bakugou bent over, arms wrapped tightly around his torso, trying to regain his self-control.

Meanwhile, Midoriya’s head began to flood with memories from his childhood, when the two boys had tickle fights almost on a daily basis. To prevent one of them from pushing the other past their limits, they had decided to use “quirk” as some sort of safeword. Midoriya was a bit surprised that he had immediately understood Bakugou’s intended context of the word, considering that it hadn’t been used for what felt like forever.

A soft, sentimental smile crossed Midoriya's face as he caught a glimpse of Bakugou's face for the first time since tickling him. The blonde’s lips were brought upwards in a reluctant smile and a light blush, most likely from embarrassment, dusted his cheeks. If only Midoriya had a camera to capture the rare moment.

“Did it really tickle so much that you had to call “quirk?”” Midoriya questioned, genuinely curious if he had gone too far.

Being somewhat in control of his own body again, Bakugou stood to his full height and faced his former best friend. If Midoriya noticed that his arms were still wrapped around and protecting his ribs, he didn’t say anything. “Of course it wasn’t that bad, dumbass. I-” Bakugou paused for a moment before looking away from Midoriya and continuing in a whispered voice. “I just didn’t want to risk making too much noise and waking anyone up and…”

He didn’t have to finish his thought for Midoriya to catch on to what he meant. He easily realized that Bakugou didn’t want any of their classmates to find out that he’s ticklish, which was understandable.

Midoriya nodded, showing Bakugou that he didn’t need to further explain. They stood in silence for a moment before the greenette chose to speak up again. “So why are you down here so late at night instead of sleeping in your dorm?”

Bakugou’s body visibly stiffened as he quickly cast his gaze towards the floor. If he hadn’t been exhausted beyond belief and still recovering from those nimble fingers that definitely did not tickle him, he probably would have told Midoriya to screw off and mind his own business. But instead, he answered, “If you really must know, shitty Deku, I had a dream about the damn sludge villain. I didn’t wanna deal with that shit again, so I just came down here to wait out until morning.”

Midoriya knew from experience that Bakugou didn’t want comforting words or pity. That would only make him feel even more vulnerable than he already was, and that wasn’t Midoriya’s intention. So instead, he simply replied in an indifferent tone, “Oh, alright then. Mind if I wait out here too then?”

Not waiting for an answer, Midoriya walked back to the couch and sat back down, spreading out comfortably but still leaving more than enough room for Bakugou. The last thing he wanted was for his former childhood best friend to have to recover from a nightmare alone. But he would never say it out loud, for Bakugou’s sake.

Two minutes passed before Bakugou inevitably decided to walk over and take the seat next to the other boy. Midoriya looked over and caught his classmate’s eye, nodding slightly to him with a small smile before turning back to gaze outside of the window.

Having gone from childhood best friends, to bully and victim, to rivals, to… wherever their relationship stood now, the two boys shared a strong bond that neither of them knew how to describe. But just being in each others’ presence in the dead of night, enjoying the silence between them, was comforting.

However, the pair would definitely not be feeling so relaxed if they hadn’t failed to notice a certain pink-haired alien queen that managed to capture a short, incriminating video before excitedly running off back to her dorm only a few mere moments ago.

a/n: thanks for reading, and i hope you guys liked it! i’m still working on that fandom list but yeah MHA will definitely be on there lol. i’ll try to update again soon but until then have a great life y’all!!

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veethewriter · 2 years

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Hi! I hope you’re doing well 🤗💞 May I request a matchup? Thank you !

sexuality/pronouns: heterosexual female, she/her

fandom: obey me and mha please !

general/appearance: 18, scorpio, 5’4”, southeast asian, layered medium-length black hair, (tad bit hooded) dark brown eyes that apparently appear as if I have eyeliner on + long & thick eyelashes (if people were to talk ((positively)) about my appearance, it would mostly be about my eyes), light-medium olive skin, medium sized pouty lips (or that i just appear to not smile often 😭😭 “you should smile more” “you look prettier when you smile”), (apparently) thick thighs, soft hands w/ long fingers, (again, apparently) appears as if I’m rich and/or i make things look expensive, overall softer features

personality: I’m pretty quiet at first meeting, introverted (i def need my time alone, and s p a c e), but I’m silly, teasing, sarcastic, and quite loud when it comes to my friends. Trying out different things/exploring stuff is a pretty big thing to me which results into me acting more child-like (i love learning/cus im a student ((of life)), carefree/go with the flow, and passionate. When it comes to my (life) goals, that default “passionate” approach seem to manifest into me being serious/intense and perfectionistic. Preferring to finish an objective (a project for example) in one sitting rather than taking quite a bit of breaks in between. Despite my child-like nature, it would be amazing if my partner respects my wishes and supports my goals without them being too bummed if I can’t make too much time with them because of it for example (I’m quite goal-oriented i suppose).

interests/hobbies: im sure theres more but from the top of my head.. trying/exploring different/new things, anything creatively inclined (drawing, painting, photo/video editing, fashion, architecture, etc.), dancing, swimming, occult (divination, spirituality, astrology, manifestation...), analyses (i love when things are well-thought out and given meaning/has meaning when it comes to characters, shows, art/design, branding...), mystery & investigatory shows/games/stories. 🥴🔍

dislikes: when people gang up on someone without hearing them out first (yeah i root for the underdog, i try to be understanding of both parties but most especially the one that’s being accused) and honestly... being told what to do 💀💀 (but its not like i would refuse to do every thing i was ordered to yk, like i understand that i should comply in a bunch of cases..... especially that I’m not exactly one to stand up and prefer to be a leader..but it doesn’t mean i like it LMAOOO)

Thank you so much again whether you get to do this or not ! Have a nice rest of your day 💓

Of course!! For obey me I match you with Satan.

Satan doesn't mind giving you alone time, mostly because he needs it to sometimes so he understands when you need it. Satan would definitely let you lend books he thinks you would like (his books are basically his babies so take care of them lol). Satan isn't that demanding of you, they only time he gets really bossy or ticked off is after he's had a fight with his brothers.

He never takes it out on you, at least if you don't catch him before he can make it to his room. Satan does spend a lot of time with you, even if it is just him reading in the room while you do something else. He supports and helps you in whatever you do, because he wants you to be successful.

He rarely shows physical affection, so you might have to be the one to start that (it will make him blush a lot and hide his face). For a date he'll probably take you to see a new crime documentary or movie. For gifts he'll probably get you one of those crime solving games, where you solve the case or he'll get you some drawing stuff for you.

For mha I match you with shoto!

Now your gonna have to help this boy with learning about emotions completely because he does not understand them at all. Though he does understand if you wanna be alone, just tell hi and he'll leave you alone for a couple of hours before coming back to check on you. This man blushes even with just holding your hand (he doesn't get a lot of affection from his family after all).

Shoto loves to try your hobbies with you and will even spoil you but getting you things that will help you with your hobbies. Shoto for the life of him can't tell when your being sarcastic, so you have to tell this boy you are. After a while of dating, you'll just start finding random gifts around your house from him.

For a first date shoto would take you to an escape room or he would take you on a walk around the park to just talk and hang out. For gifts he would get you some photo editing equipment and a new camera to take photos with. Shoto loves supporting you whenever he can, especially f you support what he does also.

Nope you like it! ❤❤

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Give Up, Deku! (My Hero Academia)

Primary Universe

I’m now halfway through season four of MHA and I STILL LOVE IT SO FREAKING MUCH. Gaaaahhhh!! I can’t wait to find out what happens AND write all sorts of fun tickle fics for this fandom! ^^

Note: This fic is not part of the 12 Days of Ficmas.

Deku didn’t really get into moods often. It was like he’d told everyone before: he didn’t mind being tickled, but he was so sensitive he usually couldn’t take it very long. But something had changed in the last couple of days. Ever since Bakugou had revealed his secret to everyone in the dorm, all of his classmates would randomly poke him, scribble against a ticklish spot, or tease him verbally about how ticklish he was. Everyone had gotten in on the fun of making Deku laugh at least once a day.

Everyone, that is, except Bakugou.

With every day that went by, Deku wished more and more that his old friend would join in on the fun, even if only for a moment. But the atomic blonde was grumpy as ever. Even when Deku was being tickled outright by someone, he’d just walk by like it wasn’t happening. It was confusing and honestly a little disappointing. He’d been the one to out him – so why wasn’t he taking part in any of it now?

Finally, one evening, he couldn’t take it anymore. He couldn’t even focus on his homework, he was so hung up on why Bakugou wouldn’t tickle him. With a muttered apology, Deku left the others in the study circle and took the elevator up to the floor that housed his old friend’s dorm room. All the way to the elevator, during the ride, and even after disembarking he didn’t know what he was going to do. So when he found himself in front of Bakugou’s door, prepared to knock, he surprised himself.

He was even more surprised when Bakugou opened it before he lifted a hand.

The explosive teen stopped in his tracks, blinking once before a mask of annoyance flitted over his face. “What do you want?”

Deku was struck mute, suddenly. Not that he’d had any idea what he would have said before, but now, looking into the angry eyes of Bakugou, he couldn’t bring himself to say anything. He shook his head. “N-Nothing. Sorry.”

“Tch.” Bakugou shoved past him, walking down the hall toward the elevator. “Stupid nerd.”

Deku, for his part, remained frozen where he was, now in front of the door leading to an empty dorm room, wondering what to do next. His floor was below this one; if he wanted to go to his room he’d have to get on the elevator with Bakugou, and that wasn’t a great idea. So he stood there, staring at the closed door, frantically wondering what to do.

Bakugou reached the elevator, pressed a button, and turned around, confused to see Deku exactly where he’d left him, looking completely lost.

The elevator door began to close, but in a sudden move Bakugou thrust out his arm to keep it open. “What’s the matter with you?”

“Huh?” Deku blinked and turned to him. “Oh! N-Nothing!” He held up his hands and backed away from the door. “Nothing.”

“Don’t lie to me.” Bakugou growled, getting back off the elevator to saunter down the hall toward the green-haired boy. Deku, for his part, suddenly seemed panicked. For a moment he was a deer in headlights, then all at once he backed up against the wall between dorm rooms, watching as Bakugou approached him. “Why were you standing outside my door like a creep?”

“I-I…” Deku stammered, heart thudding in his chest. This was a perfect moment for him to tell the truth, to ask Bakugou why he wouldn’t tickle him. But he couldn’t form words. “I-I…I wasn’t…”

“Spit it out!” Bakugou roared, slamming his hands on either side of Deku’s face, trapping him against the wall. Deku yelped in startled surprise, flinching automatically, and when he looked into Bakugou’s eyes again he suddenly felt weak at the knees. He couldn’t do it. He couldn’t. Bakugou would think he was even more of a moron, and they had finally started being on shakily decent terms. He couldn’t.

“N-Nothing, Kacchan, I…” Deku gulped and slid down the wall, his knees finally giving out. “I changed my mind. It’s nothing.”

“Changed your mind about what?” Bakugou growled, staying right where he was, towering over Deku with a menacing demeanor.

“I…I can’t!” Deku cried, hiding his face in his hands. “I can’t do it. I was going to ask you something but now that we’re here I can’t do it, Kacchan!”

To his surprise, he was met with silence. He stayed hiding behind his hands for a few moments before daring to peek through his fingers. Bakugou was still there. He hadn’t left. He was just…standing there. Then suddenly he was crouching down so he was at eye level with Deku.

“What is it?” he asked, his voice a little softer. Not much, but just enough.

This time when Deku met his eyes, he didn’t see anger or hatred. He just saw confusion and an oddly genuine interest.

“I-It’s just that…you told everyone that I was ticklish, and they’ve all been tickling me ever since.” Deku’s words came out in a quiet rush. He averted his eyes. “Everyone except you.”

Bakugou scoffed. “You don’t want me to tickle you. You know I put one-hundred and ten percent into everything I do. You would die.”

“But I do want you to!” Deku blurted before he could lose his nerve. “I do, Kacchan! I know you’re brutal. I know you’re merciless. But I want that.”

Bakugou was silent again. He watched Deku for a long moment, expressionless, eyes giving nothing away. Then he reached for Deku’s shirt collar and yanked him harshly away from the wall, shoving him down to the floor of the hallway and straddling his hips in one swift movement.

Deku’s eyes went wide. “W-Wait!”

“It’s too late for that, nerd.” Bakugou smirked evilly, sliding his hands under Deku’s shirt, curling his fingers into claws, and digging roughly into his ribs. “You said you wanted it. So here you go.”

“N-No! WahahaHAHAHAHAIT!!” Deku shrieked, limbs flailing as Bakugou tickled him ruthlessly. “KAHAHAHAHAHACCHAN!!”

Bakugou said nothing. He merely continued to dig his fingers methodically into Deku’s ribs and sides, making the smaller hero squeal and shake with laughter, a bright red flush coming to his cheeks as he shook his head.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” Deku knew begging would be useless now, so for the moment he gave himself up to hysterical laughter. When the others tickled him here he usually only giggled unless multiple ticklers were involved. But the others held back because they knew how ticklish he was, how easily overpowered he was. Bakugou didn’t care about any of that. He was rough, precise, absolutely relentless. Which is exactly why Deku wanted him to take care of this rare mood of his. “GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! KACCHAHAHAHAHAHAHAN!!”

“Is that all you can do? Say my name?” Bakugou mocked, evil smile still in place. “Come on, Deku. Be more original than that. At least let me hear some begging.” He slid his clawed fingers down to his hips, and the smaller boy absolutely screamed.

“NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! NONONONONO NOT THEHEHEHEHEHEHERE!!” Deku pleaded, trying to push Bakugou off of him but too weak to do more than tap lightly on his arms. “STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!”

“You did this to yourself, idiot.” Bakugou suddenly thrust one of his hands up to cover Deku’s mouth, muffling his screams and cries for mercy. “Tickle, tickle, little nerd. Heh.” His victim turned an even darker shade of red and thrashed harder than before, trying to pry one hand from his mouth and the other from his hip. “What’s the matter? Can’t handle a little teasing? I told you you didn’t want me to tickle you. I’m not stopping now. One-hundred and ten percent, remember?”

For a brief moment Deku managed to free his mouth. “STAHAHAHAHAHAP I CAHAHAHAHAN’T--!!” Then he was muffled again.

Bakugou smirked. “Can’t take it, huh? Too bad, Deku. I warned you. You asked for this. Now suffer the consequences.”

Deku was losing his mind. Bakugou’s clawed fingers tickled so much, and he was screaming and kicking and flailing desperately, all to no avail, unable even to beg for mercy. What had he done, getting himself into this mess? And Bakugou wouldn’t leave that spot, either! He just stayed hooked there, moving wherever Deku bucked and squirmed, merciless in his targeting of his victim’s weakest spot.

After another minute or so Bakugou finally let up, but only to grab Deku’s wrists and shove them above his head, towering over him as he gasped for breath. “Regretting this yet?”

“K-Kacchan…” Deku gasped, face bright red and still giggling slightly. He looked up at Bakugou’s evil smirk and shivered under that intense gaze. “Why haven’t you done this before?”

Bakugou scoffed again. “I knew you couldn’t handle it. You aren’t handling it. Look at you; you’re a mess. You’re ridiculously ticklish, and I knew if I ever had you like this I wasn’t going to go easy on you. I never hold back.”

“B-But I wanted you to do this, didn’t you see that?”

“It doesn’t matter.” Bakugou shifted so he was holding both of Deku’s wrists with one hand. The other hovered dangerously close to his underarm. “Say you give up.”

“What do you mean it doesn’t matter?” Deku protested seconds before being thrust back into ticklish hysterics. “GAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!”

“Say you give up, Deku!” The atomic blonde growled, going harder than before. “Let me hear you say it!”

“WAHAHAHAHAHAIT!! WHAHAHAHAHAHAT DO YOU MEHEHEHEHEAN IT D-DOHOHOHOHOESN’T MAHAHAHAHATTER?!”

Bakugou growled louder this time, releasing his hold on Deku’s wrists to plunge both hands into both underarms. Instantly Deku’s arms shot down, only further trapping his assailant, making his laughter reach new levels of hysterics.

“You push yourself beyond your limit all the time, Deku!” Bakugou shouted to be heard over the ruckus. “You always say it’s fine but everyone knows it’s not! You said you wanted this, but look at you now! You can’t take it! We both know you can’t! Give up already!”

Deku could only shake his head and cry, “STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!”

Bakugou did stop, once again grabbing Deku’s wrists and pinning them down, keeping him trapped. “Why won’t you give up, dang it?”

“Because…this isn’t…like the other times…I’ve pushed myself…” Deku gasped for breath every couple of words. “I’m not fighting…I’m not punching or…or kicking…I’m just being tickled.” He took a deep breath and looked up at Bakugou. “That’s all, Kacchan. You know this isn’t hurting me.”

“You’re losing your mind.”

“Sometimes it’s good to get out of your head for a while.” Deku smiled. “Besides, the truth is, I knew you were the only one who wouldn’t go easy on me. That’s why I wanted to you do it so bad.”

“You wanted to be completely helpless, laughing your guts out like this?”

Deku swallowed. “This time, yeah.”

Bakugou rolled his eyes, then brought Deku’s arms down so he could pin them at his sides with his knees. He cracked his knuckles and grabbed the smaller boy’s hips, digging ruthlessly. “Fine. I’ll make you give up.”

“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!! NOHOHOHOHOHOHO NOT AGAHAHAHAHAHAIN!!”

“You wanted this.” Bakugou smirked, keeping up his steady pace, knowing it would break his rival eventually. “Now man up and take it. Tickle, tickle, tickle.”

“GAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHOHOHO!!” Deku tossed his head back and screamed with renewed hysterics, his face going dark red all over again. “DOHOHOHOHOHON’T TEHEHEHEHEASE ME!!”

“Idiot. You just dug your own grave. Tickle, tickle, tickle!” Bakugou couldn’t help but smile at the shriek that ripped out of Deku at his words. “What’s wrong? The big, strong heir of All Might can’t take a little teasing?”

“STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!”

“Hmm. All Might. I wonder what he’d say if he saw you like this, completely at my mercy. Oh, and wait until I tell him you asked for this.”

“NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!! KACCAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAN!!”

“That’s right. The wannabe hero brought down by just a little tickling. You’d better hope no villains find out about this little secret.”

Deku was laughing so hard tears had come to his eyes now. One spilled down his cheek as he begged for mercy. “PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE, KACCHAN!! NO MOHOHOHOHOHOHORE!!”

Something about the way Deku said ‘please’ in this scenario made Bakugou feel an extreme sense of victory. It was pure, unadulterated desperation, coming from his childhood friend turned enemy turned rival. It was all so perfectly satisfying.

“Say it again.”

“PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEASE!!” Deku screeched, a red-faced, teary-eyed puddle of pure laughter. “PLEASE STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP!!”

“Give up, Deku!”

“ALL RIHIHIHIHIHIGHT I GIHIHIHIHIHIHVE UP!! I GIVE UP!! PLEHEHEHEHASE!!”

Bakugou stopped tickling, grinning in satisfaction at having won this little battle. He climbed off of Deku as the poor hero gasped for air, curling into a ball on the floor.

“Happy now?” Bakugou muttered when it seemed Deku had finally caught his breath.

Deku nodded weakly. “T-Thanks, Kacchan.”

“Whatever, nerd. Don’t get used to it. I’m still going to take you down and become the number-one hero.” He got to his feet, smirking down at his rival as he shakily sat up against the wall. “Shouldn’t be too hard, considering that I know about this.”

“Y-Yeah, well…” Deku mustered a smirk of his own and looked up at him. “Don’t get cocky. You forget that I know you’re ticklish, too.”

“Shut up!” Bakugou yelled, turning on his heel and storming down the hall toward the elevator.

Deku laughed all over again.

Read the sequel story: Get Back Here, Deku!

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hexwritesfanfics · 5 years

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Just Like a Cherry Blossom

A/N: So I’m in a Discord for a MHA Roleplay Group where we have canon characters and OC characters and often do some weird shipping thing goings on that usually results in...lemons. So, to one of my darling roleplay buddies, this is that oneshot you wanted me to write but I think I made it too fluffy!

Italics = flashback

Regular text = current story line

Fandom: My Hero Academia

Pairing: Overhaul x OC

WARNING: Lemon and angst

There were flower petals on her back.

It had taken him a long time to touch her, even when the urges struck him. He had already gone so far allowing her the most innocent touches--a caress to his face here, a touch of her hand against his there--that only made him hungry for more. In the world they both knew, that they both lived in, she should be as filthy as sin much like he was.

And yet her lips tasted anything but.

Gloved hands touched a delicate waist and eased her upon the mattress, exploring her--even with her clothes on, there was a sensual innocence about her. It was something he had to taste for himself. He has to assert dominance, control; to show her that she belonged to him and no one else--

A gasp of his name left those pale pink lips as his hand slid her shirt up, the milky white softness of her skin unblemished in the front. For a daughter of a Yakuza boss, she ought to have been tattooed in more places. He had expected such a thing. Yet her abdomen was completely unmarked, no ink across the expanse of porcelain. How ironic, she appeared as pure as she tasted.

He shouldn’t be gentle, shouldn’t even care. She was a rival boss’s daughter, what did he care about what he could do to her? The answer came swiftly on the heels of that question, one that pushed him to wonder where he stood with her. There was something about her, this trembling female, that made his need to dominance surge--and just as equally, to make this be a night she’d remember.

A night where his body marked hers.

When she sat up, and only when, that’s when she shed her shirt without a word and he could see it then; a beginning of a tattoo on her shoulder. Was it a branch?

“Turn around,” he ordered and she did just that.

Of course the tattoo wouldn’t be on her front. The ink that marked her, that was her, was imprinted on the soft flesh of her back. A thousand petals, a pastel pink against porcelain skin, falling from branches that adorned her shoulders.

“Cherry blossoms,” he murmured, eyes narrowed just slightly as he worked to remove his mask. “Your favorite flower, aren’t they?”

“Not just that,” she replied just as softly. “They’re my truth.”

“Your truth? You’re speaking nonsense.”

“Am I? Aren’t lives fleeting just like cherry blossoms?”

Nonsense, he told himself. She was speaking as if she lived long enough to know what she was saying. That wasn’t why she was here.

His arms wrapped around her, his lips brushing the start of the tattoo, at the base of her neck, while his left hand rest against her hip and the right worked to tug off her front-clasping bind. He wasn’t someone who was kind; after all, he had taken a rival boss’s daughter, someone who would run her family when she was deemed ready, with the idea of just simply killing the girl. And yet when he had her in his grasp…

When his fingers undid the bind, his alias left her lips in a gasp. “Overhaul--”

“Kai.” His response was short, and yet in a soft tone that she had never heard from his lips before. “When we’re alone, you call me by that name.” His hand slid to the column of that slender neck, wrapping his fingers around it. “Do you understand, little apple?”

It was a heartbeat of a moment before she nodded.

That was a memory he seemed to hold onto. The moment Overhaul took what belonged to him--the absolutely wrong person who allowed him to take her body in all the right ways. This was just an outlet, he tried to tell himself, but even he knew. He was no fool.

She had taken his heart and given him hers in return.

He had touched every inch of her body with his lips; had his fingers tangled in her hair and gripping it tightly; leaving fingertip-shaped bruises on her thighs and hips. In an act he would normally find filthy, he made sure to purify her, to possess her. Never had Overhaul thought that a rival’s daughter would be the one he would take to bed.

Not when he intended to take her life.

And her very being still had its hooks in him…

“K-Kai--!” His name was a gasp on her tongue as he pushed inside of her awaiting body from behind, his fingers clutching the silky, chocolate strands of her hair and pulling it, her head jerking back to follow the motion. His free hand drifted from her hip to her back, his fingers ghosting against the imprinted flower petals etched into her skin. Such a pure image on a pure girl. It suited her. She had fought him for so long that her submission to him was as delectable as the idea of possessing her.

It was that vulnerable expression, the desperate cry of his name every time he slammed inside of her, that only served to spike his lust higher. Touching that place deep within that delicate, trembling body--being the first to do so--spurred the obsession the Yakuza boss had with the brunette, his instinct pushing to make her cry out his name louder so everyone knew who she belonged to.

When Overhaul pushed her hard against the bed, his body pressed against hers as his hips pounded against hers, it tore a breathless gasp from the girl he pinned so deliciously beneath him. “Kai...w-wait! Too much, I--” A startled sound was ripped from her when Overhaul’s fingers drifted beneath her, between her thighs, to rub against her pearl. It made her buckle yet her back arched against him and her reaction made the man heated.

She was of a rival clan and here Overhaul was, indulging in what could be considered such a filthy exchange yet she was the purest creature he has ever touched. His body marking hers, them being one, had him grasping at what control of the situation he had. He had to have absolute control.

And every time she cried out for him in desperation, she took what little thread he had.

“Say my name,” he grunted, applying harder pressure to her bundle of nerves while slamming harder within her. “It should be the only thing coming out of your mouth. Say it.”

When he gave another rough thrust, his name left her lips in a loud cry. “Kai!”

And he wanted to hear it over and over again.

Yakuza should not fall in love.

It was something she and Overhaul knew implicitly. It was part of the world they were raised in. It was the crippling thing they’ve fought against ever since his minions brought her to the estate. It had started with just touches here and there, to rattle her. Yet the closer the became, the more dangerous it was becoming.

“You don’t have to say anything.”

Her voice was soft, her back facing him as she reclined on her side in bed beside Overhaul. Narrowed golden eyes shifted to look at her, her tattoo soon engraved in his retinas, as her words hung in the air. Were they an accusation?

“What did you want me to say?” The question left his lips as he pushed himself upright. This girl was making his head spin, confusing him. He hated it as much as he thoroughly enjoyed possessing her. She turned her head then, not fully laying on her back; yet those hazel eyes burned into him as though he were the one being branded--and he hated that feeling too.

He should have killed her.

“You know what I’m meaning, Kai,” she muttered, almost in resignation. “The one thing our world doesn’t allow because it’s a weakness.”

The male was silent, weighing the brunette’s words in his mind. It only served to irritate him further. He was almost close to using his quirk on her, to erase her from his world, but there was hesitation. Her presence--her consistent, constant presence--was one facet of Overhaul’s obsession with her. As long as she was there, his world was stable. “You’re referring to something as trivial as love?”

“If it was so trivial, why did you take me to bed?” Her voice tinged with a challenge now. “You could hardly handle touching me when I first arrived here and now--”

“You think too much.” It silenced her and Overhaul felt a slight twinge inside of him. Was that regret? Silencing her thoughts when he knew what she meant. Despite her father keeping her like a rare animal in a gilded cage, she was astoundedly sharp. She wasn’t naive. She’d have been a formidable enemy left alone and she was here in his grasp instead.

It was no wonder that he--

No. He would never say those words aloud…

And despite everything he embodied, everything that made him powerful, that made him feared--Overhaul had forced the regret into the recesses of his mind. She may have said that he didn’t have to say anything; but her words and her wants were two completely different things. Even now, when his eyes shut, Overhaul could still see it: the falling cherry blossoms against her skin and her words echoing in his mind.

“Aren’t lives fleeting like cherry blossoms?”

She knew. She must have, for her to say those words on that night. Overhaul hated her for it, enough that he wished he could have used his quirk to disassemble the girl before she had taken hold of him.

He hated it. Despised it. It was filth he is unable to clean off. It coated him like a permanent second skin.

And it was all because of her--

Blood.

The floors were soaked in it, smudges of it smeared on the walls. And her body was mangled almost beyond recognition, but he could recognize her with his eyes closed--all because of that tattoo that marked her existence. He’s traced that image with his lips and fingers countless times that one night they’ve spent together that he’s memorized it. The porcelain skin that had been flushed beneath his gloved hands ran cold, all traces of life gone.

Overhaul was known to kill his expendable minions when he was displeased. Yet the brutality in which he had killed more disposable men hardly testament to “displeasure”, it was too light a word to even use. Someone on the inside had let a member of her family; Overhaul was no fool to not know whom in her clan were a threat. That disgusting, filthy threat, whomever they were, entered Overhaul’s estate and found his little apple to bring her home. Knowing the sentimental girl as she was, with her nonsensical talk, she refused. Undoubtedly, the foolish girl had claimed that she--

And that was why she was killed.

Because of that frivolous, unnecessary emotion called love.

So then why…?

Yes, she was right. Life was fleeting, blossoming for a brief moment like the petals of a cherry blossom tree before fading away.

Just as hers had been and Overhaul’s stability--his control--was abruptly taken. She was a spectre that haunted every room, every crevice. Her scent still lingered long after her murder, agitating and soothing him all at once. Her voice still rang in his ears, softly, sweetly.

And every spring when the cherry blossoms bloomed, he was reminded of that tattoo and how she had become just like them.

#hexwritesfanfics #oneshot #lemon #angst #mha #my hero academia #overhaul x oc #overhaul #third-person oc #unnamed oc to do with what you will #wrote this for a friend #I made him too soft goddamit

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wolfybugswriting · 3 years

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Request Guidelines

Hello! Y'all can call me Wolf and I use they/them and he/him pronouns. I'm gonna chill & have fun writing here!

This is just a hobby for me, so I may not always have time for it, unfortunately. BUT, I will take requests, so I made this here guideline thing!

Fandoms I'll write for:

- MHA/BNHA

- Soul Eater

- Bleach (I'm not finished w/ it tho)

- Jujutsu Kaisen (JJK)

- Demon Slayer (KNY)

- FMAB (I will only do brotherhood)

- Castlevania (the netflix show)

- The Arcana game

- I might do other fandoms upon request, but I'll be less likely to do them if I don't know them or the character(s)

I'll do full fics, short drabbles, and just headcanons. I will do ship requests as well as reader inserts.

As for ships, I'm open to most, except for:

- any underage characters (as in, if a character is canonically a minor, I will not write for them as a minor - they will be aged up to at least 18 regardless of what kind of content nsfw or otherwise)

- siblings or step-siblings

- also, please don't hate on me or anyone else simply because of different ships

What else theme/kink wise that I will not write:

- sub reader; I made this account for writing, but I rarely see ones that have dom readers, so I decided to write it myself lol

- non-consensual

- omorashi

- pedophilia/underage; all characters will be 18 or older in my writing, and I will likely not do major age gaps either

#mha #bnha #my hero imagines #jjk #jujutsu kaisen #kny #demon slayer #fma brotherhood #fmab #the arcana #writing

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supersodapop · 6 years

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tagged by @pacificprincen

Name: Tammy

Nicknames: Kaiso, Kai, Soda, and whatever anyone else tends to call me tbh

Gender: Female

star sign: v-virgo?

height: 5′7″

Time: 8:42 PM CST (it totally was when I typed this)

birthday: do you remember? the 21st night of September????

favorite bands: Imagine Dragons i guess

favorite solo artists: uhhhhhhh uhhhhhhhhh hmmmmmmmm Utada i guess??

song stuck in my head: that new MHA opening song haha - by Uverworld or w/e? ODD FUTURE? I think?

last movie I watched: In this Corner of the World

last show I watched: The Flash

when did i create my blog: archives say 2011

what do I post: fandom shit???? my cat???? and an occasionally rare Original Post™

last thing I googled: school counseling masters program - which I learned more about and proceeded to cry about

do I have other blogs: haha I was the main mod on loktrollsecrets when it was a thing if that counts?

do I get asks: not anymore, I used to get this one anon who I was sure was from other places I used to be on within the internet who would just send me anon hate for a couple years haha. I also used to get this one anon in college who would ask, “What is a supersodapop?” I’m sure that one was various people joking around. If I do get asks I try to answer them, but tumblr doesn’t always like to show me any alerts for them anymore? it’s weird...

why did I choose my url: I wanted to sneak onto tumblr when my friends were all into it back in the day but I didn’t want a super obvious one so I named myself after superman+the closest object near my computer which was a soda can lmfao....... I can’t be bothered to change it that’s too much effort

following blogs: 897

followers: 1000 - 1029 mainly saying this because I’m almost positive some of them are bots

favorite colors: blue, teal, purple

average hours of sleep: sleep? what is that

lucky numbers: 4

instruments: I used to play piano but I had serious trouble reading the music and no matter how much I explain to my teacher that I had major trouble reading music on paper, she wouldn’t help me and she was the only teacher offered at this after school program - she didn’t like that I was learning only by ear (it was some electric piano where you could stick floppy discs, yes those, into it and hear the song as you learn to play) so I quit lmaooo - I also was in choir if you wanna count my voice but my parents wouldn’t pay for lessons so I quit again also UIL sight reading?? I was fucked lmao I dodged that and kept playing competitive soccer

what am I wearing: leggings and a steven universe t-shirt

how many blankets do I sleep with: one because it’s so fucking hot where I live in Texas - in the winter sometimes three - I sleep with like 4259492578957 pillows though

dream trip: Japan or WDW - I’ve only been to like....Oklahoma besides places in Texas......... sad, I know

favorite food: chicken parm, pad thai, conan’s pizza (like a specific restaurant’s in Austin, TX), steamed pork dumplings, and I dunno like lots of pasta dishes, also red velvet cake and apple pie

nationality: American

favorite song right now: have you like, heard??? florence’s new song?? also like anything from imagine dragon’s last album

tagging: I’m too lazy haha y’all can do it if you want though and say I did

#about me

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