#todobakudeku x reader
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IDK IF YOU STILL DO MY HERO ACADEMIA AS IM NEW- but I love your writing so
What about poly Bakugo, Deku, Todoroki x Fem!reader who’s nine months pregnant, due any day now. She’s about to go into labor but they’re not home due to a mission
Idk if I explained this well 💀
also I hope this is good enough I haven’t been on here in a while 😬 . Also I gave the baby a name and a gender if you want something else then you can feel free to change it. Also if anybody has anything they would like me to write please ask!
warnings: fem black reader, mentions of pregnancy, mentions of birth, nothing bad though just enjoy.
SHOTO, IZUKU, AND KATSUKI. The top three most amazing and well known pro heros who were well loved by their fans had a little secret. They had a pretty little wife who was carrying one of their babies. Katsuki decided that he was going to be the one to get her pregnant first, the other two had no problem with that. After months of trying and no show she was finally pregnant and all four of them were so happy to finally have their first kid.
It’s been 9 months already and their precious baby girl has yet to leave her place within her mamas tummy.
Y/N rubbed her swollen belly as she did her rotations on her exercise ball. Katsuki’s mom was here helping her out with the little things that she needed. Mitsuki loved her from the moment Katsuki introduced them and now that she’s going to have a little grandchild she was even more happy with her future daughter in law.
"Y/N honey. The boys are calling again."Mitsuki said as she walked in from the kitchen to the living room rolling her eyes. “This is the fourth time they’ve called in the last hour.” Mitsuki chuckled.
"They're so worried that you're going to pop before they get back." Y/N grabbed the phone from, Mitsuki’s hand and put it up to her ear.
“Hello?” “Hey, baby. You doing okay?” Y/N rolled her eyes even though he couldn’t see her. “Yes I’ve been okay since the last time you called.” She heard him chuckle. “Okay. You’re a little worked up. What happened? Sick of us calling?” Y/N giggled. “Nope, never. I can’t even miss or worry about you guys because you’re too busy calling all the time instead of focusing on your task that you three were sent to do.” Before Izuku could respond she heard the faint voice of someone talking to him. “Oi? Is that Curls?” Katsuki of course.
Y/N heard what sounded like the phone being snatched away from Izuku. “Oi, Curls! If you ever hand up in my face again we’re gonna have some problems when I get back home, you hear me?” Y/N chuckled. “Yes sir.” She heard the blonde kiss his teeth before handing the phone back to Izuku.
“Sorry, bout that. Anyways you’ve got some scolding to do to Katsuki anyways.” “Don’t you dare tell her about that!” She could tell Izuku rolled his eyes. “He was being careless today and almost lost his leg.” Katsuki grumbled. “ ‘Was not bein’ fuckin’ careless. ‘The hell was I s’posed to know he was gonna turn his leg in to a fuckin’ chain saw?!” Y/N pursed her lips. “Y’know if you two are done bickering we have matters to attend too.”
Shoto said out of nowhere. “That’s right. Well baby, look like we gotta go. We’ll see you next week, hopefully.” Katsuki butted in. “Yeah so tell the brat to avoid her eviction notices till then.” Y/N laughed. “I’m sure she heard you, Kat. I’ll see you boys next week. I love you.” “We love you more baby.” Then the phone clicked and the call was over.
Y/N sighed. She truly did miss them. Sure she enjoyed the company of her soon to be in laws, but she missed her boys. It was quiet and peaceful while they were away and she hated that. The bed was always cold and empty and she also hated that but it still smelled of them and she could at least appreciate that. So did the large shirt that she borrowed from Shoto’s side of the closet.
The boys had already been gone for two weeks and they’d be back home next week but it doesn’t feel like Blossom can wait any longer to be out in the world. Her eyes trailed over towards the belly cast that she had gotten done. The boys had decorated it all pretty and even drew a little family of four on it in Katsuki’s terrible excuse of a drawing. She’d never tell him that though because even if it was bad it’s still cute and still has meaning to it. She can still even feel their careful hands on her stomach.
Izuku’s hands are the most scarred and a little calloused but still firm and calming. Katsuki’s hands being the most calloused and somehow a bit sweaty from time to time. Sho’s hands were the softest but were always cold.
She missed the special treatment and massages they’d give her before they left. They were very caring and spoiling.
It’s been like this since they’ve found out that she was pregnant. They couldn’t be home for her, they had their moms take care of her. Then when they came home for the night, they’d be all over her because in their words, “you look so cute when you’re pregnant.”
She smiled softly at Mitsuki as she smelled the cooking of her favorite food. It’s getting later and later and there was a storm outside brewing. She didn’t want her poor boys caught outside in the rain.
"Y/N, Inko sent some more clothes for Blossom." Mitsuki smiled as she handed them to her. “Awe. We’re going to run out of space in her little closets.” Y/N held the shirt to her stomach. “Do you like it, B?” Y/N suddenly winced at a sharp pain in her stomach. “Okay, I’ll put it away.” But the pain kept coming. Mitsuki helped Y/N up carefully and at that very moment, her water broke.
Mitsuki immediately started to call phones. "Inko, Rei! It's happening! I need you here now! The babies coming!"
Mitsuki was rushing around the house to get the bags ready and extra clothes before helping her soon to be daughter in law towards the car.
Once they arrived after some time Mitsuki rushed in to get a nurse and she came back with a nurse who had a wheelchair ready and the both of them helped Y/N out of the car in to the chair and she was wheeled in and rushed towards the maternity floor. They put her in a room and went to go get things ready for her.
“Where the fuck are they going?!” Y/N whimpered out as one if her hands held her stomach while her other arm was draped across her face. Rei and Inko walked in. "They're going to get everything ready. More doctors and your epidural for your pain, Honey."Inko responded and Y/N hummed in pain.
“Did you call the boys?” Rei asked and Mitsuki nodded her head as she tried to get Y/N comfortable and situated. "Yes but they're not answering. I think they're too busy in what they're doing."
Rei let out a soft okay before looking at the clock on the wall. 12:03 AM it read. A nurse came back in and injected her with the medicine but it didn’t have time to do its job because right after the doctors came in and it was time for her baby girl to come out in to the world.
Everything went smoothly. (beside the three mothers having to stop Y/N from attacking the nurse. Twice. First time because if her giving her the epidural late and second because the bitch almost dropped her baby.) when Blossom was all cleaned up it was about. 2:19 when Y/N got to hold her baby and feed her.
She was so pretty. Her skin was a mix between Y/N and Katsuki and her hair was blonde and straight but Y/N was sure that her curls would come in soon. Last but not least her eyes her round and (e/c) just like her moms as she looked up at her through her blonde eyelashes. The three mothers huddled around Y/N to look at their granddaughter. "Awe. She's so pretty." Inko cooed softly. “I’ve got to get pictures.” Rei gushed and both her and Inko rushed to their purses to get their phone out while Mitsuki stayed by Y/N.
"Do you want me to get her so you can rest?" “Yes please, if you don’t mind.” Mitsuki took Blossom and soon after, Y/N was knocked out.
Izuku was the last person to get out of the bath for that morning. They’d been up since midnight going on a fake lead, practically wasting their time all night. Izuku grabbed what he thought was his phone but noticed that it was Katsuki’s. “Hey, Kachaan? You’ve got 10 missed calls from your mom.” Katsuki raised an eyebrow as he set down his freshly cooked spicy ramen.
He went to his call log and clicked on his mom’s name in face time. "Hello?" His mom’s face showed in the camera. “You called 10 times?” He said unamused. Thinking that it was just her being worried and paranoid again. "Well, I needed to tell you something." Katsuki hummed. “Kay?” The camera flipped around and Katsuki saw blonde hair then the phone fell to the floor as his mom let out an agitated ‘damn it’ before picking it up and a sleeping baby was shown.
“Is that?” "Yep." Inko cut off her son. “That’s Blossom guys!” The boys mouths dropped. Their daughter was so pretty just like her mommy. After that face time call that day the boys had to call off the mission to get home to their girls immediately.
Y/N was released from the hospital two days before they could come home so when they made it back they instantly without a second thought came straight home and they finally got to see their daughter. Blossoms little hair started to curl up a little so she most definitely started to look like Y/N.
Katsuki was the first to hold her and she was so small Katsuki feared that he might break her. Izuku and Shoto walked towards Katsuki, standing on either side of him as they looked down at their daughter. “She most definitely looks like a Blossom.” Shoto spoke softly as the little baby curiously looked at the three men.
Their moms smiled at them. "Congrats boys!" Mitsuki had tears in her eyes as little sniffles came out. "Oh my goodness. I'm finally a grandma! I'm never gonna get over this!" She cried into Inko’s shoulder and Inko patted her back comfortingly. “I wanna hold her next.” Izuku held his arms out and Katsuki carefully handed Blossom to him. Once he was secure in his arms, Katsuki turned towards Y/N.
He smiled softly and he walked over towards her giving her a kiss on her cheek. He watched the others coo over the little blonde haired baby.
“Thank you so much, baby.” Three months later, the world knew about their two girls after Izuku had posted a video of Blossom giggling away at Katsuki and Shoto making silly faces at her while Y/N just watched in the background with a big smile on her face. That video was the most brought up topic in their latest interviews and they didn’t mind at all telling the world about their girls.
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Lip Smacker - m.
⤷ summary: in which izuku, katsuki, and shouto make a bet about what flavor chapstick you wear.
word count: 4.8k pairing: tdbkdk | fem!reader warnings: none ♡ genre: crack, smut | lime
author’s note: This is a COLLEGE AU, meaning all characters are aged up to 18+ consenting adults—more specifically all characters are in their 20s.
If there was one thing about you that everyone knew, it was that you were not one to shy away from PDA with anyone. And by anyone, that means anyone. It was no secret you were overly-affectionate, especially with your friends. It wasn't a bad thing, just a little jarring at times.
You were a big cuddler. It was absolutely normal to embrace one of your friends and hold them hostage on the common room couch. It was practically routine. Holding hands was another habit of yours. You hated walking to class alone, and whoever you convinced to go with you would have your hand tightly wrapped around theirs the entire time.
There were other ticks too, like how you’d sit on the nearest person’s lap even if there was space for you elsewhere, or when you essentially tackle your friends into a hug when you got too excited, which was surprisingly quite often. It’s just how you were, and your friends had long since accepted that.
There was one thing, however, that a certain group of testosterone-heavy someones couldn't wrap their heads around. As harmless and simple as it may have seemed to you, it really stirred up tensions with your guy friends. Out of all your little ticks, there was one tick you loved to do the most, and that was kiss.
It wasn’t a sexual thing. In fact it was far from it. You kissed everyone, including your girl friends. Truthfully, you kissed your girl friends more often than your guy friends, but it didn't change the fact that you kissed a lot. Like... a lot. So much so that the guys of your dorm have a bit of a competition around it.
You see, you were a very pretty girl. You were sweet and kind, and adorable, and all the things guys fawn over in a spritely young woman such as yourself. Having someone like you around the dorms was a blessing for them. A pretty girl who isn’t afraid of some platonic touching with the opposite sex? What an absolute win!
“I’m telling you guys, y/n totally wants me!” Denki burst into the common room.
“Did you take the stairs? Why are you sweating?” Mina asked, turning around on the couch to face him.
“Yeah, the elevator was too slow,” he huffed, throwing his bag on the floor and jumping onto an empty chair.
Jirou scrunched her nose. “We live on the third floor why are you sweating that much?”
“Oh my GOD, did you guys not hear what I said?” Denki groaned, changing the subject. “y/n wants me! She wants my plug in her outlet, and she wants me to stick it in and out all night long!”
The room erupted into a sea of disgusted groans. A rogue pillow found itself impacted in Denki’s face, courtesy of Mina.
“Ew, dude?!” Jirou cringed.
Kirishima shook his head disapprovingly. “Come on, man. Not cool.”
“That’s just gross,” said Sero.
“Trust me, the last thing y/n wants is any of...” Mina gestured to Denki. “that.”
“I know I am going to regret asking you this, but what happened to make you think that she wants you.” Kirishima curiously asked.
Denki smiled and excitedly made his way to sit on the open seat between Mina and Kirishima.
“I was walking back from class, right? And I saw y/n walking to class on her own. So, I ran up and offered to walk with her there. She smiles all big, bats her eyes and goes ‘Oh Denki, thank you so much! I’m so happy you’re here! Why don’t you just take me already, oh-hoo-hoo-hoo~!’”
Jirou rolled her eyes. “She did not say that.”
“She might as well have!” He countered rather defensively. “Anyway, she takes my hand and––dude, she’s so close to me I can smell her shampoo—she's brushing against my arm, laughing at all my jokes; and when we get to the science building she’s all big-eyes and pouty lips, ‘Thank’s again Denki, you are such a good friend,’ and then, boom! She lays one on me, right here!” He points to his left cheek where there was a faint pink glossy mark.
“Oh, so like, what she’s like with literally everyone else,” Sero bleats.
“Nah man, you weren't there, you didn’t see the way she looked at me! Those were fuck me eyes, I’m telling you.”
Jirou suddenly stood from her seat in the lounge chair. “Seriously, guys? If you’re gonna keep talking about y/n like that, I’m leaving. You guys are gross. Animals.”
“Yeah, I’m out too.” Mina followed Jirou to their room leaving the boys to themselves.
“I don’t know what they’re so mad about. They get to room with her. If I got to share a room with y/n I'd be the happiest man on earth,” Denki swoons.
“Yeah because you’d be the last man on earth, dipshit,” Sero snickers, causing the others to laugh.
Denki’s cheeks turn red. “Whatever! You guys are just jealous because y/n likes me the most.”
“What, because she kissed you once on the cheek? Please, she’s kissed me at least three times,” Sero not-so-humbly brags.
Denki shoots up from his seat. “No way!”
“Yeah, and even then, it’s obvious who her favorites are, and—newsflash—it's not you or me.”
Just as Sero was picking apart the last bricks of hope Denki had left, the elevator dinged, revealing the other occupants of the floor.
Kirishima smiled. “Sero’s right. Your little science building peck ain’t got nothing on whatever the fuck those three got going on with her.” He gestured to the three boys who leisurely walked in.
“What are you guys talking about?” Izuku asked as he stepped from the elevator with Katsuki and Shouto following behind.
“We were just trying to see which one of us is y/n kisses the most to figure out who her favorite among the guys is,” Sero answered.
Katsuki sucked his teeth, his already permanent frown deepening. “Do you idiots really have nothing better to talk about?”
“It’s easy for you to not care when she’s all over you 24/7,” Denki pouts. “‘Katsuki can you open this for me please? Katsuki can you walk with me to psych? Katsuki can I lay on your lap while you play overwatch?’” Denki offensively mimics the sound of your voice.
The common room erupted into snickers, turning the hot-headed blond’s neck red. “Watch it, dumbass,” he warns.
“Well, if you’re really that curious, I believe it's me,” said Shouto confidently, earning everyones attention.
Katsuki’s brow twitched. “Oh, yeah? What makes you think that Icy-hot?”
“I can think of many occasions when y/n has kissed me and most of them were on the mouth. I think that would make me the favorite,” he stated as if it were fact.
It was this revelation that captured the attention of everyone in the room with great surprise.
“You’ve kissed y/n on the mouth multiple times?” Sero gawked.
“She kissed me,” he clarified cooly.
“No way Shouto kissed y/n on the mouth before me!” Cried Denki dramatically, causing Shoji to comfort him. “That sneaky bastard preyed on our sweet, innocent girl and took advantage of her!”
“I told you, she kissed me,” Shouto reiterated once more, becoming increasingly irritated.
Kirishima gave a heavy-handed pat to his back. “Congratulations, dude! I didn’t know you had it in you,” he smiled encouragingly.
Katsuki scoffed and crossed his arms. “So what? y/n’s kissed me on the lips too, and some of them weren't just innocent pecks neither.”
A strangled cry muffled by Shoji’s chest escaped Denki’s lips.
“Guys should we really be talking about this?” Izuku shifted nervously.
“Don’t go acting all high and mighty, Deku!” Yelled Katsuki. “I saw you and y/n kissing at the culture festival last month!”
“Stalk much?” Sero muttered snarkily under his breath.
Izuku’s cheeks went red and a coy smile spread across his lips. “Well...”
Denki broke free from Shoji’s strong arms and rushed towards Izuku, taking him by the collar. His reddened cheeks were stained with tears and nostrils flared. “Is this true Midoriya? Please, tell me it isn't true!”
“It is,” Izuku admitted, completely flustered and somewhat scared of his passionate, but clearly deranged friend.
Denki fell to his knees. “You have to tell me what it was like! Was there tongue? How soft were her lips? What did she taste like? Tell me, I need to know!”
“This is getting sad,” Kirishima frowned, genuinely concerned, and Sero nodded in agreement.
“I-I don’t know,” Izuku stuttered. “It was nice, I guess...” His mind went back to the day she kissed him at the festival by the taiyaki booth, and all the other times she’d placed her lips on his. He smiled softly. “Her chapstick tastes like watermelon.”
Denki smiled. “Watermelon,” he hummed. “Why didn't I think of that, that’s perfect for her! Fresh and sweet, just like her!”
“It’s not watermelon, idiot,” Katsuki spoke up. “It’s vanilla. It's always been vanilla.”
Izuku furrowed his brows. “Vanilla?”
“Now that I think about it vanilla does suit her style better,” Denki muttered to himself. “I think Bakugou might be right on this one!”
“No, I’m pretty sure it’s watermelon,” Izuku asserted.
“Strawberry.”
Everyone turned to Shouto, who all of the sudden looked very serious. “Her chapstick is strawberry flavored.”
The three boys locked eyes in an intense stare-off. Kirishima and Sero shared a look and identical smirks, hatching the same idea.
“Why don’t we make this interesting,” Sero cut in, his mischievous grin glinting. “Why don't we make it a bet? Watermelon vs. Vanilla vs. Strawberry. Whoever is right can claim that they’ve kissed y/n the most, and therefore is her favorite.”
“I’ll take that bet,” says Izuku confidently.
Katsuki scoffed. “You seem pretty confident for a jackass that’s about to lose!”
“The same could be said about you too, Bakugou” Shouto quipped, poking the blond’s already short-temper.
While the three fought, the rest of the boys that still littered the room placed their educated bets, spreading the word to the others in a group chat. Soon all of class 1-A and some of class 1-B had placed their bets on what flavor chapstick you wore.
All of this, of course, was unbeknownst to you as you were conveniently left out of the betting chat, along with Mina and Jirou as were your closest friends and would undoubtedly blab to you about the whole thing. You had to be kept in the dark, which made the events of the following week rather...interesting.
It started the next day, after bets had been placed and the tension between Shouto, Katsuki, and Izuku manifested in their sudden desperate efforts to cater to your every need. You didn't suspect anything at first. You’d just assumed that the boys were being kind.
You woke up early, two hours earlier than when you needed to be up in preparation for your first class. It was sunrise and despite you still being tired, you couldn't fall back asleep no matter how hard you tried. Giving up, you slipped from your bed and into your robe and slippers. Groggily, you made your way to the kitchen to make yourself a mug of coffee to sip on while you watched TV in the common room until you decided to start your day.
It was there that you ran into Shouto, standing in his pajamas over a hot stove cooking a fried egg. His back was turned to you and you debated announcing your presence. However, you should have known the son of the number one hero was always incredibly keen on his surroundings.
“Would you like some?” His question hung in the air, waiting for you to catch it.
“You don’t have to,” you sputter, suddenly flustered. “It looks like you’re almost done. I was just getting some coffee.” You said as you stood at the kitchen island.
Without saying a word, he grabbed the bowl full of fried rice at his side and slid the fried egg on top, drizzling a demi-glace sauce on top before turning around and placing it in front of you. He took your mug from your hands and replaced it with a spoon. You watched him, almost starry-eyed, as he placed your mug under the coffee machine and pressed the button to make it brew with coffee. He said nothing, and made himself another bowl.
You smiled softly and took a seat on a stool at the island, deciding to watch him cook instead of another episode of Too Hot To Handle.
“Thank you, Shouto,” you said as you scooped a spoon full of rice into your mouth. You hummed in delight.
Shouto’s lips twitched into a barely-noticeable smile, not that you could notice it with his back facing you. “Do you like it?” He asked.
“I love it!” You praise. “I didn’t know you could cook so well!”
Shouto did the same as he did before, taking his bowl of fried rice and covering it with a hot egg and demi-glace sauce. He found himself a spoon and walked over to the coffee machine, which had filled your mug with hot, black coffee. He grabbed it too, and came over to take a seat at your side. Reaching his long arms to the center of the isle he brought closer the sugar and creamer for your brew. You thanked him again.
“My sister Fuyumi is the better cook,” he told you. “She taught me how to make a few things for myself while I am away at university. Quick, simple meals, like rice and ramen. Nothing special.”
“Thank goodness for your sister then,” you said. “Maybe I should wake up this early everyday so I can steal more of your delicious breakfast, simple or not.”
You giggled to yourself and took another bite. Shouto watched you from the corner of his eye. He’d never seen you like this, in the morning with a fresh face and your hair tied back, dressed in your pajamas and a robe that hung loosely off one shoulder.
It is in moments like these, when Shouto finds himself alone with you that he is reminded of your magnetic attraction. Even he could not resist it, the thing about you that cast a spell upon all those you meet, rendering them your adoring subjects. He ate silently beside you, only occasionally engaging in small talk when you incited it. When you had finished, he reached for your empty bowl, prepared to clear it for you, but your hand gripped his wrist. You stood from your stool.
“The least I can do is clean the dishes. You should go. I know you’re only up this early to train before class.”
Though it was your hand that encased his left wrist, it was he that felt burnt by your touch. You took the bowl from his hand and collected his from the isle counter to wash, but not before you stood on the tips of your toes to plant a soft peck to his lips on your way to the sink. It was sweet, innocent even, perhaps only lingering a half-a-second longer than it should’ve. But unlike the many previous kisses you’ve shared before, he licked his lips and could not help the smirk that appeared in response to the taste of candied strawberries that lingered on his tongue.
“I was right,” he muttered to himself.
You raised an eyebrow. “Right about what?”
Shouto cleared his throat, his cheeks tinted pink. You’d never seen him do that before.
“I mean, you were right,” he corrected himself. “I should go. I’ll see you later, y/n.”
You nodded your head. “Oh, alright. See you later!” You called after him as he left to return to his room.
The rest of the day went on rather normally. You had gotten ready and got to class on time (something that was rare) feeling particularly spritely and energized. You assumed it had something to do with having an actual breakfast instead of a singular mug of coffee. You reminded yourself to thank him properly the next time you saw him.
Around lunchtime was when you encountered Katsuki. You had just gotten yourself lunch from one of the dining halls to eat at one of your favorite spots outside. It was a particularly nice day, especially for the dead of winter, so you decided to not let it go to waste. On your way there you saw a familiar mess of blond hair ahead of you.
“Katsuki!” You yelled excitedly, quickening your pace to catch up to him.
His shoulders tensed and he stopped in his tracks, craning his neck to look behind him and expected to find someone annoying headed his way. He relaxed only a little when he saw it was you. Still someone annoying, but a lot less annoying than all of the people he knew. Once you reached him you gave a bright grin. The sun shone down on you, igniting the highlights of your hair and the color in your eyes, imitating an almost heavenly glow; the kind that even he couldn't deny made you look perfect. It was one of the many things about you that pissed him off.
“Where ya goin’?” You asked in an almost sing-song voice.
“Back to the room to take a nap, why?” He grumbled.
You held up your plastic bag of food. “Want to have lunch with me? I have extra.”
“No.” He said simply and began walking towards the dorm.
You pouted, a small whine came from your chest and you chased after him. “Please, Katsuki?” You begged. “I don’t want to eat alone today. Besides, who else is going to help me eat all this spicy pork curry?”
He sighed, once again stopping his journey to his comfortable bed that had been calling his name since his 8 AM class. You smiled triumphantly, knowing you had won. He looked down at your heavy plastic bag full of what he now knows is spicy pork curry and other side dishes. Sucking his teeth he grabbed the food from your hand. “You’re lucky I’m fucking starving. Why buy so much if you weren't going to eat all of it?”
He nagged you all the way to the campus arboretum, where you had a special place among the grass and trees you liked to sit and eat at. He was only giving you a hard time because it kept him from thinking about how pretty you looked in your dress, or how cute you had sounded begging him to come eat with you. He didn't want to think about how your arm often bumped his because you had an awkward, lop-sided gait, or about the smell of your perfume. All he wanted to do was get to your picnic spot and eat. So he did.
The two of you ate together on a blanket you had brought. You’d gotten on the topic of final exams which turned into a shit-talking fest about who you both felt in your class would pass and who would fail. He found it very easy to talk to you and you never made him feel bad about the things he said, unlike most people who spend most of their energy scolding him instead of just talking. Not you though. You always let him talk.
It was when he said something that made you laugh that you accidentally spilled your soda on your dress. You cursed and fumbled for napkins to dab it clean, but the stain was evident.
“Dammit!” You groaned. “I have class in fifteen minutes I don't have time to change.”
You were so busy cleaning your mess, it wasn't until you felt the weight of Katsuki’s thick hoodie plop over your head that you knew he had even taken it off. You snorted a chuckle and pulled your head threw the neck hole to see him left in his black compression shirt.
“Take it dumbass,” he told you.
“You won’t be cold?” You asked.
“I’m done for the day. Just bring it to my room later.” He said.
You smiled and pushed your arms through the sleeves, pulling the oversized hoodie over you to cover the stain. It was...toasty, you think is the correct word, and it smelled like his cologne. You closed your eyes and held the fabric to your nose, inhaling his scent deeply. Katsuki furrowed his brows as he watched you.
“It smells so good!” You practically moan. “And it’s so warm. It’s like I’m getting the best hug in the world. A Kaachan hug!” You teased, snickering to yourself.
Katsuki’s face grew hot, and he pinched your cheek, tugging with his fingers, making you yelp and whine from the minuscule pain. “Who told you to call me that, huh? Can’t you just say thank you like a normal person? I can take my hoodie back and let you walk around with a shitty stain on your dress.”
Your hand gripped his arm, attempting to pry him off. “Okay, okay!” You yell, half laughing, half hissing in pain. “I’m sorry! Thank you!”
Satisfied he let your cheek go, and you soothed the spot by rubbing it in circles with your hand. You pouted while he cleaned the blanket of your mess and threw the trash away while you folded it back up. He decided to walk you to class since he had nothing better to do and he knew you wanted him to (certainly not because he wanted to). When you made it to the entrance of your building you stopped and turned towards him.
“Thanks for walking me and for the hoodie,” you smiled. “I’ll see you back in the dorms.”
You started to turn around when you felt his hand wrap around your arm, keeping you in place. Confused, you stood still. You might have been imagining things, but from where you stood, it looked as though his cheeks were flushed red.
“What’s wrong, Katsuki?” You asked, concerned.
“Don’t I...get a kiss?” He couldn't believe what he was saying.
“A kiss?” You repeated, also not believing what he was saying.
“As a thank you,” he explained.
Your lips twitched into a teasing smile. “I thought you didn't like it when I did that in public.”
“When has that ever stopped you before!” He countered, his cheeks growing redder.
You laughed and took a step closer, closing the gap between you. You craned your neck up to place a chaste kiss on the corner of his lips. Unsatisfied, Katsuki sucked his teeth and reached his hand up to your chin, turning your head in a position for him to press his lips against yours, and kissed you. It was unexpected, but after a few seconds, the shock drifted away, and you closed your eyes, returning the kiss. It was longer than the kiss you shared with Shouto earlier that day, but not by much; and once it was over, he licked his lips.
‘Vanilla...’ He thought as he pulled away.
His hand fell from your chin and he sighed. “Hurry before you’re late,” was all he said before turning around and walking back towards the dorm, leaving you in a post-kiss daze.
You made it to your class, albeit, late because your mind kept trying to make sense of the kiss that you’d accidentally passed the door to your classroom...twice. Of course, you had kissed Katsuki before. Kissing him on the lips wasn't necessarily a rare occurrence either. But never had he incited a kiss on his own—and in public? Well, that wasn't even in the realm of possibility before. No matter how many times you tried to convince yourself it wasn't strange, you couldn't help but feel suspicious.
As you dissociated from your lecture your brain kept replaying the kiss, searching for a reason to why the kiss felt different. No, it didn't feel different. It felt strange. But it only felt strange because something about it felt familiar. It shouldn't have felt familiar. If a guy initiates a kiss with you for the first time it shouldn't feel familiar. Why did it feel familiar?
And then it hit you. He licked his lips.
He licked his lips!
Your brain switched to your kiss with Shouto earlier in the day. After you kissed him he had licked his lips too. You thought it was weird then, but didn't think twice about it. Now you were thinking twice.
‘I’m just being crazy,’ you thought.
In what way could the kisses be related? What? Because they both happened to lick their lips afterwards? So what? That didn’t mean anything. It meant nothing. You were sure of it...
Almost.
You shook the thoughts from your head, refocusing your attention back to your professor at the front of the room. After class, you made your way back to the dorms to get started on your studies while Mina and Jiro were out. The sun had long since set, and you were two hours deep in frustration preparing for your Hero Physics midterm when a knock came from the door.
You welcomed the distraction, considering you were about to re-read the same question for the fifth time with no progress of understanding it anytime soon, and if you read it again without a miraculous conclusion, you were going to bash your brains in with your laptop.
Needless to say, when you opened the door to see Izuku standing in the hall, you welcomed him with open arms.
“Hey!” You smiled.
Izuku looked you up and down. You were still wearing Katsuki’s hoodie, but you had switched out your dress for pajama pants and fuzzy socks. It was subtle, practically unnoticeable, but the slightest crease formed in-between his eyebrows when he noticed.
“Is that Kaachan’s hoodie?” He asked.
You looked down at your torso, as if you had forgotten you were wearing anything at all. “Oh, yeah,” you said. “I spilled soda all over my dress earlier while I was with him and he let me borrow it. Honestly, I’m thinking about keeping it at this point. I was supposed to return it as soon as I got back but it’s freezing in here because the thermostat is stuck at sixty-nine degrees and this hoodie is so much warmer than any of mine.”
“You should really call maintenance to fix that.” He brushed past you, entering your room and plopping his backpack on the floor by your desk. You closed the door behind him and crossed your arms.
“What's this?” He asked, picking up your notebook.
“My suicide note.”
Izuku chuckled, looking over your notes and at the assignment on your computer. “I took Hero Physics last semester,” he told you. “I can help you if you want.”
“If you want to dedicate your time to a hopeless cause, be my guest.”
And he did. He took a seat next to you at your desk and spent the next hour tutoring you on Hero Physics by walking you through questions like ‘Find the velocity of this speed-type hero’ and what-not. Surprisingly, it wasn't long into your session that you began to understand the words on your screen. You didn't suddenly become Einstein or anything, but at some point you started to work your way through them on your own with few mistakes. The assignment you had spent two hours slowly killing yourself over was completed in one with the help of your freckled friend.
“I think you’re aiming for the wrong profession, Izuku,” you tell him. “Schools need more teachers.”
“Then schools should pay them more.”
You tried to snort back your laughter, ultimately failing, causing Izuku to laugh along with you.
“Want a drink?” You asked, standing to your feet.
“Sure.” He nodded. You left him at your desk and came back with two Arizona teas from your mini fridge to share with him.
“You never mentioned why you stopped by unannounced,” you said as you took a sip. “Not that you’re ever unwelcome.”
“Oh,” he smiled. “I guess I just wanted to see you.”
You looked down at your hands wrapped around the can, unable to meet his eyes. Izuku always managed to make you blush. You weren't sure if he meant to or not. Either way, he was completely oblivious to the effect he had on you.
“Well thank you. It’s always nice to see you.”
Similarly, Izuku blushed as well, his cheeks turning pale red. His eyes shifted to the clock on your desk. “I should probably go,” he said, not really wanting to go. “It’s getting late.”
“Oh, right.” You both stood to your feet and Izuku gathered his things. You walked him to the door, leisurely leaning against the doorframe as he exited into the hall. “Think you can keep tutoring me?”
Izuku turned around.
“I still need to pass finals,” you said.
He nodded. “Then I'll make sure you pass finals.”
Grinning, you closed the space between you, mindlessly reaching to place a kiss on his cheek when you were reminded of the other kisses you'd shared with Shouto and Katsuki. A thought in the back of your mind spurred from your suspicions—a thought that quickly turned into an idea. At the last second, you acted on your impulse to b-line for his lips, catching you both off guard. You stuck with it, pressing your lips against his harder than you intended. The action stunned him, but it didn't take him longer than a second to embrace it.
It was just a kiss. Not unlike the many kisses you often shared with the others. Not unlike the kisses you've given him before. It was just a simple peck...until it wasn't.
You pulled away, prepared to give him your thanks for helping you with your studies. But, you never got the chance. Your words were silenced by his lips chasing after yours. Your breath hitched in your throat as your back pressed against the door frame. His hands cupped your cheeks and your lips moved in sync, his tongue daring to swipe across your lips. In the heat of the moment, your mouth nearly opened for him, but he pulled away just as your lips began to part, and you opened your eyes to meet dark green irises peering down at your flushen face.
Your eyes flickered down to his pink lips, now reddened and somewhat swollen. You watched in disbelief as—just like the others—he, too, licked his lips.
“Watermelon,” he said lowly. Your chest heaved, your words escaping you. Izuku stepped back, his usual sickeningly sweet smile staring back at you as if nothing happened.
“We should split some watermelon,” he said. “The next time we study together. That’s my asking rate.”
You nodded hazily. “Okay.”
With that, he said goodbye and left you standing in the doorway to your room dumbfounded.
.
.
.
Yeah.
Something definitely was up.
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^Requests Are Open.^
—£I am opening back my requests. I have been in a my hero academia mood and it gave me back my motivation so I figure why not. Tho, if you request something else from another fandom I might write it.
—£ Tho I think I’d love to answer asks about MHA.
+ Yandere class 1a. (Platonic or Romantic)
+ Poly!Dekusquad
+ Poly!Bakusqaud
+ Kiribaku, Tododeku, Kiribakudeku Todobakudeku, Kirideku
+Katsuki Bakugo, Ejiro Kirishima, Izuku Midoriya
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+ Reader- Chubby, Gn, Fem, Male, anything you want.
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House Arrest
I wanted to post this story on a different account instead of my original blog because it’s not a yandere piece, and my original blog is only for yandere content. I wanted to make this story available to everyone no matter where you are from because I believe all literature should be accessible no matter what country you reside in.
If you’d like to read this story on Archive of Our Own, then it can be found here. My AO3 account name is TheCuriousQuest.
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Summary:
In one year, you’ve managed to be placed under house arrest four times. You weren’t expecting your classmates to take action and try to prevent a fifth time from happening.
Notes:
Reader has an animal shifting quirk. Quirk cancelling chains are used in this story. If you view that as bondage and are uncomfortable with it, please don’t read this story. If you’re uncomfortable with M/F spanking and profanity, then this story isn’t for you.
I’m not making any money off of this story. I do not own MHA/BNHA. I do not own any of the characters of MHA/BNHA. All rights go to the creator.
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It seems unfair to you, as if Aizawa purposefully singles you out. He’s always disciplining you, and you find yourself under house arrest for the fourth time this year. You did deserve it after almost setting fire to the cafeteria. It was an accident, but it was also something you needed to be punished for as Aizawa put it.
Here you are, in your room, knees curled up to your chest. You sigh while looking out a window. You finished your cleaning duties already, so there’s nothing else for you to do.
To your shock, you hear rapid knocking on the door. It’s not uncommon for someone to stop by and check in on you. Most of the time, it’s Iida coming to further reprimand you. As you open the door, you find Shoto, Katsuki, and Izuku instead of the class rep.
“Oh, hey. What’s up, guys?”
They look a little tense and awkward, Izuku especially.
“We, uh, need to talk to you. Can we come in?” Mydoria asks quietly. If you didn’t know any better, you’d think he sounds unsure about something.
Hesitating only slightly by the weirdness of the situation, you nod and move to the side, allowing them entry. You’re a bit surprised when Shoto closes the door behind him.
“Why don’t you have a seat?” Todoroki asks.
“I’m fine standing-“
“Take the damn seat!” Bakugou shouts angrily.
Wearily, you move over to the bed. “Why are you acting like this? What’s going on?”
“Look, you need to stop with all the trouble you’re getting into. I know the cafeteria was an accident, but all of the other times you were put on house arrest were because of things you did on purpose,” Todoroki explains softly.
You scoff. You really don’t need this right now. Crossing your arms, you turn your head away defensively. “If that’s all you came here to say, you can fucking leave.”
This really pushes Bakugou. He grabs your chin, squishing your cheeks with his fingers. He forces you to look into his vermillion orbs. “We drew the short straw to deal with you. We’re sick of how you’re making the class look all the time. This is your fourth fucking time, and if you keep going like this, there’s probably gonna be a fifth!”
Trying to pry Katsuki’s hand off of your jaw isn’t an easy feat. “Goddamn, will you give it a rest?”
“No, and just so you know, this isn’t all we have to say. You’re going to get your ass kicked.”
Your E/C eyes widen at his threat. “Like hell you will! You can’t do that. It’s not allowed!”
“Aizawa isn’t allowed to, but that doesn’t mean we can’t. The entire class agreed to this by the way.”
You’re drowning right now in disbelief. “No, Momo wouldn’t-“
“It was Iida and Momo’s idea.” The look on the ash blonde’s face is so smug.
“What do you mean you all picked straws? If you did, then why are three of you here?”
“Because, idiot, you’re so damn stubborn that they knew it would take more than one person to restrain and punish you.”
A breath hitches in your throat, feeling stuck. Your mouth suddenly feels parched.
“I could tear you to pieces, you know?”
That smirk of his not only seems to come back, it also intensifies. “Icy Hot, Deku, I think it’s time we get started.”
You shift into a field mouse, dropping from the height Katsuki has you clutched at. You squeal, making a run for the door. Blasts of ice follow behind you, and you jump to try to avoid them. Deku stands in front of one of two exits by blocking the door. The next thing you know, you’re being attacked from the side by a thunderous explosion. It scares the hell out of your tiny body, and you begin to transform yourself into something bigger. Flying around the room in the form of a falcon, you feel fingers brush your wings, almost catching you in midair.
Swooping left and right, you manage to evade the three boys. Heading for the window, Shoto places his hand on the glass, covering it with ice. If you fly into it, you’ll surely break your beak. Not wanting a bloody nose when you shift back, you take a dive for the floor.
Thinking on your feet, your mind instantly goes to some type of feline. You instantly begin shifting into a cat just before landing on all fours. Deku reaches out to grab you, and making sure you don’t hurt your classmate, you pounce out of his reach.
You panic as you feel the eyes of Bakugou and Shoto on you. They have you trapped against a wall. You didn’t realize that they had formed a strategy in all of your attempts to evade them. Izuku stands firmly next to them, looking down at you with intense green eyes. They remind you of a storm brewing in a forest.
Feeling ice coat your feet, you find that you’re stuck to the floor.
“My apologies, but this has to be done,” Shoto says sympathetically.
You hiss at Bakugou as he pulls a set of chains from his pocket and takes the final step in securing them right on the ankles of your front legs. Suddenly, you have no control over your bones shifting back into place as your human form takes over. It dawns on you that they have you bound with quirk canceling chains.
Your hands and knees are so cold as you look at them on all fours. Shoto takes the time to unfreeze you, thankfully. The heat from melting the ice warms you a bit at least.
“Where the hell did you get this cuff?!”
“Momo. You can thank her later,” Bakugou snarls.
Blinded by rage, you kick out at the explosive teen. He side steps your kick and grabs your upper arm. Pulling you up, he tells Shoto and Deku to hold you still.
They hold onto you, keeping you from lashing out and fighting. Bakugou unzips your skirt and removes it from your body.
“Let’s just get this over with.” Katsuki sits down on the bed.
Izuku and Todoroki bring you over to the blonde. The greenette pushes you forward, and you tumble over Bakugou’s lap.
Immediately, you start kicking and screaming. “You let me go right now, Katsuki Bakugou! Don’t you dare even lay one finger on me! Shit! Fuck, that stings!”
His palm strikes your flesh rapidly. “Now, I have to punish you for all that bullshit you just put us through. This isn’t even for you being put on house arrest again.”
Your mouth drops, but a couple of spanks to your thighs has you snapping out of your daze. You clench your fist, raise your hand, and go to strike the ash blonde’s calf with all of your strength.
Todoroki grabs your wrist to prevent you from doing so. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you. Take the punishment you deserve.”
Your lip wobbles slightly as you stare into his heterochromatic orbs. He releases your wrist, trusting you to behave.
When do you ever behave?
You resume kicking and cussing all of them out. “You fucking sons of bitches! Go fuck yourselves! What right do you have to do this to me?!”
“As your classmates who care about you-“ Deku starts.
You look over your shoulder at him as he’s sitting on your desk chair. Your lip curls in fury. “You don’t fucking care! You drew the shortest straws!”
“It could’ve been Mineta,” Todoroki gently reminds you.
You shriek in response. “Fuck you, Shoto!”
“Ouch! Bakugou, let up! Fuck, it hurts! I can’t take much more. Damnit!” Tears rush to line your eyes, and you’ll be damned if you cry in front of these three.
You begin to feel as though you fit the very definition of a naughty school girl. With your white cotton panties on display while draped over a knee, you fold your arms and lean your forehead against them.
Deciding to go stoic, you bite your lip, hoping it will help keep your screams of pain at bay.
Katsuki huffs. “You really wanna play quiet? Alright.” He brings his arm back, smacking your sensitive curve with a sturdy hand. “I guess I’m not spanking your ass hard enough. How’s that? Feeling it yet?”
He’s teasing you. All you want is to punch him in the face for making fun of you while you’re over his knee.
You instantly throw your head back, howling at the top of your lungs. “Oh, God! Fuck, Bakugou! No, no, no!” Your hips wriggle on his lap.
“She has a really filthy mouth,” Deku observes from the side.
“Yeah, she does. I guess that’s one more thing we’ll have to punish her for,” Todoroki agrees.
Your heart falls to the pit of your stomach in anguish. You don’t want any more punishments. Them talking about you like this brings tears to prick at your eyes again. This time, you can’t hold in your tears any longer, and they roll down your cheeks without your consent.
Sniffling, you rub at them with the back of your hand. “Please, no more!”
“Oh, there’s plenty more. Like I said, this is just for the bullshit cat and mouse game you put us through.” Katsuki adds a few more swats at the end of his sentence.
“Okay, I’m sorry! I’m sorry I didn’t cooperate!” You don’t want to give in, but you’ll say anything to get out of being punished at this point.
Bakugou rests his hand on your warm bottom, keeping his other arm wrapped around your waist. You whimper softly as you stare at the ground, not knowing what’s going to happen next.
“Todoroki, you’re up.” You feel the blonde pat your sore ass three times before helping you stand.
Trying to sink your weight down so that you can pull away from Katsuki, you find yourself being hauled back over a knee, Shoto’s knee this time.
He peels your cotton underwear down to your knees. Baring your backside, he puts one leg over yours to pin them down. He doesn’t want you kicking, and he knows you won’t listen if he orders you not to.
He starts by building up the spanking. At first, you don’t think the smacks are too bad. It’s definitely something you can handle, although they do have you wincing from the prior punishment. However, your thoughts quickly change once Shoto brings his heavy palm down.
You can’t help wailing and crying now. It feels like he’s bruising your ass. Your pride falls a bit at your sudden thoughts. Here you are, someone with a great quirk, someone who can be useful when fighting and spying, getting spanked like a five-year-old.
Heart wrenching sobs roll from your throat as you go limp across Shoto’s lap. They’re giving you a really good push, you have to admit. For some reason, this thought leaves you giggling instead of crying.
“Something funny to you?” Shoto questions sternly as he brings his hand down even harder.
Oh, you dumb bitch. “No! I’m sorry! I was just thinking of s- ouch! Something! I didn’t mean to laugh! Fuck, Shoto, you’re hurting me!”
The words cause his hand to still. Bakugou and Midoriya immediately pick up on this.
“Todoroki, are you okay?” Izuku asks.
Shoto shakes his bi-colored head once, his red and white bangs swifting with the motion. Then, he’s nodding and resuming the spanking.
You thought he was done. You were so wrong.
“This punishment is for the first two times you’ve been on house arrest. After I’m done punishing you, Midoriya is going to deal with your last two transgressions.”
He focuses for an agonizing minute on the backs of your thighs before returning to your scarlet cheeks. “When you’re placed on house arrest, it makes all of us look bad. We’re going to be heroes someday. Act like it.”
His words steal your breath away, and you look over at Izuku. He sits there with his arms crossed, a deadly serious expression on his face. He no longer looks timid as he did when he first entered the room.
Bakugou is leaning against the wall with his arms crossed as well. He looks at you with a scowl, and you find yourself immediately turning your head back towards the floor.
You try to breathe, you try to pinch yourself, you even try to bite your hand. That attempt only forces Shoto to swat the sensitive swell of your bottom.
“Please, I’m so sorry! I won’t fuck up again! I didn’t…I didn’t realize you felt this way.” You start crying for a different reason entirely now. You had no idea that your actions reflected on the entire class. It’s a lot of pressure to deal with, and you feel all of that pressure bubbling up in your chest as if it’s about to explode.
The room is filled with silence. It takes you only a moment to register that Todoroki’s palm isn’t inflicting any damage on your sorry ass anymore. Instead, he’s gently rubbing your back.
“As a class, we’re doing this because we care. We want you to succeed as a hero. You can’t do that if you’re locked up in the dorms all the time,” Shoto tells you as he strokes your hair.
Whimpering, you turn your head to look over your shoulder at him. “I really am sorry.”
He offers you a kind smile and nods. However, his expression turns stern once again as he helps you off of his lap. Placing a hand on your shoulder, he steers you over to Midoriya.
Izuku is now holding a hairbrush, your wooden hairbrush. You gasp and place your hands on his thighs, trying to stop yourself from being placed over another lap. Todoroki swats your bottom for your resistance.
With your butt sticking out, you shift from foot to foot. Izuku takes your moment of distraction and pulls you forward. You land over his knees with a loud oomph.
“I can’t take another spanking! Izuku, don’t do this, Izuku! Not with the brush!”
“I’m sorry, but you need to learn your lesson. You can’t seem to learn it with just house arrest, and we want to make sure this punishment sticks with you for the rest of your time here at U.A.”
The brush is the worst feeling in the world to you. Cool hard wood smacking against your tender rear, quickly turning warm as it heats up your backside even more. The brush paints your flesh a dark red, akin to Katsuki’s eyes.
Izuku delivers twenty harsh swats, ten for your third house arrest and another ten for the one you’re currently on. You bury your face into the calf of his pants, shuddering as you’re overcome with sobs.
The way he spanks you is slow and methodical. The brush covers every inch of your upturned bottom. As he brings the brush down with a hefty smack, he lets the wood rest against the spot he just struck. It causes you to really feel the impact of the implement.
He shifts you so that you’re sitting on his lap. Izuku sets the hairbrush down on your desk and looks at you with an apologetic expression. Wanting, no needing comfort, you wrap your arms around him and cry into his shoulder.
The three teenagers let you sob your heart out for a few minutes until you relax against the greenette, sniffling.
“Have you learned your lesson?” Todoroki inquires.
Groaning, you shift on Izuku’s lap and rub your sore bottom, wincing as you do so from the contact. “Yeah, I did.”
“Good, we’re still washing your mouth out with soap,” Bakugou informs you.
Not feeling like fighting anymore, you complain the entire way to the bathrooms. Bakugou has to keep your mouth open while Shoto scrapes a new bar of soap over your tongue and teeth. He even washes the insides of your cheeks and the roof of your mouth. It’s a horrible taste. This goes on for only two more minutes before Deku allows you to spit and rinse with water.
Gagging at the nasty taste, you hurry to get it out of your mouth as quickly as you can. You find that the disgustingly bitter taste still lingers no matter how much you try to get rid of it. Feeling as though you’ll have to deal with the taste, you turn to them with a miserable expression.
At this moment, you realize that you’re only standing there in a shirt and socks. You don’t even remember losing your underwear during this whole ordeal. Completely embarrassed, you pull down on the hem of your shirt, trying to cover yourself.
Bakugou walks over to you and puts a hand on your shoulder. “Get dressed for bed, apologize to the class, and then go to sleep.”
Feeling your pride crumble, you cross your arms and huff. “I’m not tired!” Lies. After everything, you want nothing more than to sleep a little bit, but you don’t want to admit that to the explosive blonde.
“You wanna go for round two? Keep it up. That’s exactly what’ll happen.”
You can’t believe he just threatened you with another spanking. “Okay, fine.” Brushing past them, you get ready for bed and then go downstairs to apologize to the class of 1-A. Your chains still bind your wrists, and you’re fully aware of this.
“Um…I just wanted to apologize for getting into so much trouble. I didn’t think I was reflecting on the class so badly. I'm sorry. I’ll do better.”
Everyone accepts your apology, and you ask Momo if she can create a key to release you from the chains. She happily does so and gives you a hug, one that you return.
You go back to your room and see the three of them still in there.
“Go to bed,” Bakugou orders.
Crawling into bed, you lie down on your stomach. You don’t think you’ll be sitting comfortably anytime soon.
“I really am sorry, you guys. I’ll try to do better in the future.”
Shoto brushes your hair away from your face. “It’s alright. We forgive you. Try to get some sleep now.”
Nodding, you snuggle up against a pillow. Though your bottom is welted, raw, and bruised, you can’t help but silently thank them for caring about you.
BONUS CONTENT:
Kaminari and Mineta bullrush Midoriya.
“How did you do it?!” grape boy asks, practically drooling.
The electrification teen places his hands on the other boy’s shoulders. “What was it like touching her ass?”
“Did you see her in all of her beautifully naked glory?” The short teenager begs Izuku for answers.
“You guys, I don’t think I should be talking about that.”
“BUT YOU HAVE TO TELL US! We need details, Midoriya!” They cry out.
Todoroki stands behind them, his voice taking on a darker tone. “Let it go. We’re not talking about it anymore.”
Huffing, and a little bit scared, they walk away. The two perverts are beyond disappointed.
“I can’t believe he wouldn’t even answer one question,” Kaminari states with annoyance tinging his tone.
“I know. I guess we could always just spy on Y/N in the showers. Imagine getting to see that butt in person.”
Denki looks at Mineta and grins. “Now you’re talking.”
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They heard your stomping from miles away and the moment you threw the door shut behind you, limbs shaking like leaves as you kicked the boots from the hero suit off your feet they knew something bad must have happened. The gentle smile and kind look in your eyes were replaced by bitterness and hurt, cheeks flushed from anger while your puffy red eyes indicated you had been crying pretty hard. Without looking at one of them you choked down another outburst and hurriedly retreated into the bathroom, ignoring their worried stares as you soundly closed the door behind you.
The first one to speak was Izuku, who had been sitting on the couch reading the monthly hero magazine, while Shoto had relaxed next to him, head rested in the green-haired’s lap. “Why was she crying? We need to look after her!”, Izuku was about to follow after you but was held down by Katsuki’s eyes, locking him into place. “I’ll do it. Your rambling will only upset her more, dumbass.” For a moment Izuku pouted at Katsuki’s rude comment but soon he realized that his bubbling might indeed worsen your condition judging by on edge you seemed by throwing your stuff around.
You have never before been that careless, always organizing your belongings in your own unique order gave you peace of mind and even when you had been upset before, you loved your costume and valued every part of your support items like they were your own children. And despite how rough your day was you never ignored your boyfriends. One of them had always managed to make you smile if something bad happened, so the way you had fled from their gazes had alarmed all three of them.
As Katsuki dropped his apron on one of the kitchen chairs Izuku was about to jump to his feet too, only to be held back by Shoto who closed his arms tighter around his middle, effectively locking the other in his place. “We can talk to her later. Right now we shouldn’t overwhelm her. I’m sure Katsuki will tell us everything when he returns.”
Of course, Shoto was worried too, you had always been his haven of tranquility when he was troubled. The way your smaller hands combed through his silky strands, lightly massaging his scalp did wonder in calming the raging flames inside of him, but as much as he wanted to do the same for you now, he knew how fragile your patience became when you were hurt and so he ignored his want to run after you for your own sake and left the talking to Katsuki for now.
The blonde had changed a lot after graduation and the time he had spent in this relationship did help somber the frustration he had carried with him for too long. Of course, he could still be nasty, but the nicknames had become more of a cute nagging than an actual insult so Izuku and Shoto trusted him when it came to calming you down for now. Both of them couldn’t stand seeing you cry, Izuku was most of the time so overwhelmed that he cried along with you while Shoto still had trouble understanding why something was upsetting at all, but Katsuki knew from years of experience how to dig up what had you so enraged.
Speaking of which he didn’t think too much of it when you wouldn’t answer his knocks on the door, but the moment he opened it and saw you sitting in the shower as cold water rained down on you enough to color your skin angry red he speeded over to you.
You had crouched down into a corner and your head was buried between your arms and legs, but he could tell how the cold wasn’t the only thing that had your body trembling. You hadn’t even bothered to grab some spare clothes, instead, you had hurried to strip and hide your tears in the icy cold water, probably to soothe the boiling anger and pain.
Katsuki took a step back to the door and stuck his head out, gaining the attention of his other partners. “Hey, extras! Tea, a blanket, and one of our shirts. Hurry!” he barked and closed the bathroom door behind him, finally stopping the water from pricking your skin until he wrapped you in a fluffy towel. When you wouldn’t react to his touch he hesitated, afraid you might have gone too cold and he rubbed your arms and back, holding you close enough to share his body heat with yours. “The fuck, Y/N. I thought you were smarter than the other two.”
It took him a while but slow and steady his ministrations helped warm you up and soon you came back to your senses, realizing that you weren’t in the shower anymore but in the arms of one of your boyfriends. When you dared to look up you met the burning red eyes of Katsuki, unable to hide all of his concern beneath his rough exterior. Ashamed you wrapped the towel tighter around yourself, clenching the fabric tighter in your nails. “ ‘M sorry. I-I don’t wa…”, you mumbled but your voice still managed to crack halfway through, throat aching as it had been treated with sandpaper. “Shut up for now. We need to warm you up more than we can talk.”
He scooped you into his arms and sat you down on the counter, grabbing another towel to dry your hair. You were sitting there numbly as you let Katuski do as he pleased, that was until the bathroom door opened and Izuku lurked inside. When the green-haired saw your condition he couldn’t contain himself anymore and hurried over to you, dropping the clothes on the sink and tugged you into his arms, gently stroking your back as he littered your wet hair with tiny kisses. “Oh, bunny. Don’t worry, whatever happened you are safe now. Your home with us”, he whispered into your hair and you bit your lip in an attempt not to cry again. The way he held you in his arms was the sweetest pain you could feel at the moment. You wanted to push him away, not bother him any longer but found yourself clawing at his shirt and burying your cheeks in his neck. His sweet scent was intoxicating you, like a drug as it calmed your raging pulse and stopped the shaking in your body.
Meanwhile, Katsuki had returned to the kitchen and made sure Shoto wouldn’t burn the tea with his limited skills in nearly every domestic discipline. Right on time, the blonde managed to stop him from roasting the tea leaves with his quirk and ordered him to prepare the couch with additional pillows and blankets. “Damn Icyhot can’t even boil some water…”, he mumbled as the taller left for the bedroom and grabbed all of the cushions he could find.
Shoto was slowly losing his mind by how long Izuku was with you in the bathroom. He wanted to help you too, ease whatever was troubling your mind but couldn’t bring himself to just go and get you. His hesitation is rooted in his fear to overstep a boundary you wouldn’t want him to cross. You had been in a relationship for years now, but at times like this, he still wasn’t sure how to respond to his extremely emotional partners. He never properly learned to reassure someone and was afraid to scare you even more, despite his effort to soothe you.
With a shake of his head, he concentrated on making the couch as comfortable as possible for the four of you, before the bathroom door finally opened again and Izuku walked over to Shoto with you tugged protectively into his arms. You had hidden your face in the crook of his neck, arms loosely hanging around his broad shoulders, but the face Izuku was making was even more alarming. The usual happy round cheeks were dusted in red, lips drawn into a tight line and a single vein angrily pulsing on his temple hinted at the anger he currently gulped down.
With a nod, Izuku asked Shoto to sit down and as soon as he did so, the green-haired gently placed you next to him on the couch. At first, you grabbed Izuku tighter, not willing to let go, but when Shoto’s hot and cool hands pulled you in you followed suit, snuggling into his left side, while both of them tugged you in your favorite blanket until you were comfortably leaning against Shoto’s chest. The warmth he provided was like heaven and you pressed your cheeks deeper into his skin, gladly accepting the warm embrace he offered you.
You felt the cushions moving as Izuku sank down next to you, leaning over to snake his arms around you and Shoto until he could place his chin on your shoulder, tickling you with the mess of his green curls. A few minutes ago Izuku had been calm and happy, but now he seemed stressed, ready to smash anything if he wouldn’t be holding you at this moment. Shoto’s eyebrow shot up questioningly, but the other male hesitated to speak until Katsuki had come back to join the cuddling session, placing a tray with tea and a few cups on the coffee table.
The blond’s gaze drifted over his three partners and the way the boys’ hands protectively wrapped their arms around you while you were nearly hidden by the embrace and the number of blankets and pillows around you. He might have even called the bunch of you cute if it wasn’t for the serious expression on Izuku’s face and your still puffy red eyes. “Pumpkin, mind telling us what happened?” He asked gently but you still flinched at his question, hiding the shameful flush on your cheeks deeper into Shoto’s toned chest. “Don’t mind it. I… I’m just overreacting”, you whispered but the three men heard your gulping.
Izuku tensed at your answer and as the other two eyed him curiously he pointed with a nod at the hero magazine laying on the table. Confused about what was so important about it Katsuki fetched the paper from the table and flipped through the pages. It was nothing too spectacular, the usual news and some gossip about the hero society and he was about the bark at Izuku for his weird suggestion when his eyes caught sight of a picture of their group.
It was a photo secretly taken while they had been on a date, but the most unsettling thing was the headline and article written on the double page. As he scanned over the text he came to understand why you were so upset and with each sentence he felt his patience shortening until a small explosion erupted from his grip, roasting the edges of the magazine.
Shoto was still confused about why the men were suddenly so bitter and angry, but when he leaned forward and caught sight of the gossip article he tried his best not to freeze or set the cough on fire.
You flinched again when you felt the room temperature drop and the sound of another explosion had you jumping again. You opened your eyes slightly and saw Katsuki with remnants of the shredded magazine in his hand while a few shorter roasted pieces gently floated down on the table. “Don’t be so mad ab…”, you started and carefully sat up to face all of them when three angry gazes shifted to you. The anger wasn’t directed at you, but you still felt the pressure as they doubted your sudden calmness.
You had absolutely every right to be upset after the so-called journalists had written a fancy article about your relationship with the three top heroes. Despite your achievements and your spot in the top ten of the billboard charts, the writers had poured everything bad they had to say about you into this article. And while you could take the insults about your work, you knew you were a pretty good hero and didn’t take much about their criticism, you couldn’t comprehend how your persona was dragged through the mud, because you “dared” to date the top three. It was written absolutely superficial, insulting your looks, your behavior, and your personality while slut and floozy were one of the nicest words they had described you with.
All in all, it was devastating and hurt you in a way you couldn’t ignore any longer. As soon as you had read the article you had been shaking and if it wasn’t for Eijiro who had so kindly offered to take over your shift after you had cried into his shoulder you wouldn’t know if you could have kept your heart from breaking apart. Jealously and ill-wishing had been something you had gotten used to, but this article had topped everything before.
You felt yourself trembling again under your boyfriend’s stares and sunk back into the cushions, hiding in your cocoon of blankets in pillows. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry”, you repeated endlessly, your shaky voice dampened by the fabric.
Unable to understand why you were apologizing Katsuki snatched the blanket down enough to look into your eyes. “What the hell are you sorry for?!” He didn’t mean to snap at you, but the way this written piece of shit had his anger boiling made it hard for him to jump and tear the throats of the responsible writers out.
“Snowflake, why didn’t you tell us?” Despite his racing pulse Shoto kept his chilled exterior, but the undertone in his voice was absolutely frightening. Izuku said nothing but a crack in the table as his fist collided with the table was understandable enough.
You gulped heavily and wiped your teary eyes. “It’s my fault you were dragged into this. They are writing these shitty things because I’m with you.”
“Bullshit”, Katsuki barked again and scooted from his place to kneel down in front of you, cupping your hands with his own. “Nothing’s your fault. Their stupid and will pay for insulting you. You’re perfect for us, and if they down shut this magazine down I will blow them all to pieces.”
Afraid he might make his promise come true you grabbed his hands tighter, keeping him from running out that door. “Katsuki…”, you whispered but were interrupted when Shoto kissed your temple. “He is right, Snowflake. No one should speak, or write, about you like this. Whatever their motifs are, nothing justifies their rudeness.” His mismatched eyes were torn between the need to follow Katsuki’s plan and the will to comfort you more, keeping you safe in his arms until you understood that it wasn’t your duty to be or do whatever they wanted from you.
“If being yourself and being with us is bothering them, don’t care about them. We love you, bunny. Nothing should count more than this”, Izuku mumbled and tightened his embrace.
All three of them reminded you in their unique ways how much they loved you and how much they cared. And eventually accepted that they were right. It wasn’t important what the media thought of you or the relationship you had with them. You were a pro hero, one of the best, and you were loved, you had a home with your men and you knew that they would never let you doubt yourself like this. For them you were perfect. All of your little flaws and quirks made you who you are and no one had the right to insult you because of them.
Despite the tears running down your cheeks you managed to smile, drawing your boyfriends closer to you in a pile of love and care. “I love you guys so much. Thank you for not letting me down.”
I don’t know, but I needed this.
#mha#bnha#shoto x reader#izuku x reader#katsuki x reader#poly relationship#todobakudeku x reader#deku x reader#todoroki x reader#bakugo x reader#mha comfort#todobakudeku comfort
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POV #1
POV - You were kidnapped by Villains..(Beginning)
Warning - This contains mild language, disturbing topic, abusive, mentions of death, blood, & gore.
Reader Description advised.
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"hahahahaha.. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!"
You heard an maniac's laugh before you were left unconscious on the floor.
An moment ago, you was followed and chased by an mysterious villains. Once you hid somewhere, someone sneaked and hit your head really hard from the behind.
you have fallen your back in the floor. you were trying to squirm.
"Oi, where you think you going". an unknown person said, tugging your hair.
"p-please.. let me go." you begged them to release you. you don't know how and why you are their target. But the only thing you worry about is freeing yourself.
"I like it when you begged doll, you well be doing more of that soon." another person said. putting his hand in your cheek, rubbing it.
you starting to feel unconscious since the harsh headache in your head.
"we would never let you go snowflake, if you liked or not."
you don't really know who them are or what they wanted. But you knew their appearances
. . . .
The first one is the tallest, he have half and half colored long hair. Red in the left and White in the right. he also have an grey and blue colored eyes. (Grey in the right, Blue in the left.) half and half is wearing an darkish blue suit with an bow tie in his chest. He have an smirk look in his face. you can tell that he have an manipulative persona.
The second one was also the tallest but not taller than half and half. he have crimson red eyes, and have blonde spiky hair. Boom Boom Boy is wearing an Black sleeveless shirt with an big X in it, and black baggy pants. he have alot of explosion and deadly gear. He have an mad man and also an smirk look.
Lastly, the third one is an little shorter than both of them. his fluffy hair color is dark and green. Also have Green big eyes and freckles in his face. Broccoli is also wearing an suit but it's darkish green and have an red bow tie in his chest. He have an belt knife that is called an sheath knife at his waist. He have an psychotic but charismatic persona.
. . . .
That's all you saw before passing out. Your head was bleeding out but you manage to survive but still got kidnapped at night.
Stay tuned for part 1!
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HEY, HELLO I wanted to ask if you can do and todobakudeku x Yandere!reader but if you have done this already plese tag me in it and also, I love your writing <3
TodoBakuDeku X Yandere!Reader
(First time writing yan reader, apologies in advance)
Here's a quick heads-up! I'm only finishing this half finished fic and I'm not doing any editing to what was already written, therefore you may come across grammatical errors and a sudden change in story-telling.
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"Good morning Momo, Uraraka!" You ran up to the two, tackling them in a hug. "Good morning, Y/N," Uraraka yawned and her lips tugged into a tired smile. "You seem unusually excited today. Did something happen?" "Ah, well.. no.. not yet, at least." "Ooh!" The brunette exclaimed with new found energy, "something's gonna happen today?" "I presume it's something good..?" Came Momo's addition and you pondered for a moment—what to say, exactly. "I actually have something to ask from you guys.. can we--" "Alright problem children, settle down already.." Aizawa's sudden voice made you jump slightly, and everyone quickly ran to their seats.
A few seconds after taking your seat you felt your phone buzz and checked it cautiously.
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The three musketeers GC
Momo
I'm sorry about earlier. But we can resume the conversation after class...?
Uraraka
There's nothing happening rn, lets just talk here. It seemed like you wanted it to be private anyways @Y/N
You
Yeah, ur right. It also feels more comfortable over text.
Is that okay @Momo?
Momo
If it's that important, then I can't argue. I want to make sure everything's alright with you, since you're my dear friend.
Uraraka
Aww, Momo!
You
Thanks Momo, Uraraka ❤️
Uraraka
Alright, shoot the question bestie
You
😂 Alright, alright
So the thing is..
Ilikesomeonebutidontknowbowtogjfabkuttconfessing
Momo
Uh..
Uraraka
You like someone?? 👀🎉
You
Well, yes
Multiple someones, actually
Momo
I'm not trying to insult you, but what happened?
Uraraka
Come on Momo
They're flustered and just speed wrote 🤭
Momo
I wasn't aware there was something like that 🤔
By the way, @Y/N
You
Yes?
Momo
Who are you talking about? Are they in our class?
You
.. perhaps
Uraraka
OoOoOO
Don't forget any detail!
You
What detail?
Uraraka
Who they are, how many, do you want help choosing between them, etc
You know, what friends usually asks dear friends
You
You guys really like the term dear friend, huh
But I don't want to choose between them
Momo
Y/N I hope you're not thinking about something bad
Uraraka
Huh, wym Mom?
Mom*
Mom*
MOMO
GEEZ
Oops, i mean geez
😵
You
Lol
Momo
Are you.. okay? 😅
Uraraka
Yes, just autocorrect :/
Sorry
Where were we?
Momo
Right
So what did you think about doing Y/N?
You
Ever heard of polyamory? 😐
Momo
How do you know these someones would be polyamorous? Btw, yes, I had
You
That's why I wanted to talk with you guys
You are close to them
Uraraka
Alright, but WHO
You
.....
@Momo
Momo
We can't exactly help if you don't tell us.. 😅
You
😄
Uraraka
😶
Momo
I don't mean to pressure you or anything, just...
You know
Help us help you
You
😥
Fine
Uraraka
Finally!!!!!
Momo
😅
You
So it's kinda awkward, but there's 3 guys
Just um.. don't judge , ok?
Itsmidoriyaandbakugoandtodoroki
Momo
Please type one word at a time
Or space them
It's hard on the eyes
😐
Uraraka
Um
Momo
"It's Midoriya and Bakugou and Todoroki"
Uraraka
OH
Oh.
oh..
Are you sure??
You
Yeah, very 🙈
Momo
Well, I think Midoriya and Todoroki might agree to a polyamorous relationship if they like someone, but I don't know how they feel about you
no offense!
on the other hand Bakugou....
🤔
Well, tbh I don't know him that well
Uraraka
Balugou def not gonna agree
He's the type o guy who keeps his partners for himself and "doesn't like sharing"
Momo
Especially not with those two, yeah.
But @Y/N
You
Hoo boy, here we go
Momo
What?
Yk whatever not gonna question you anymore
But how come you like them all?
I mean, they're.. kinda different, personality and appearance wise. 🤔
You
Yeah, but it's not like I have an exact type either
Momo
Do you ?
I don't remember ever getting involved with your love life
Prior to now, that is
You
Cause I didn't feel this type of intensity before now
🥰
Momo
I see, well
How can we help
...
Speaking of we, @Uraraka
Smth happen?
Uraraka
What no
Y?
Momo
You just acted a bit off
Uraraka
How?
Momo
You didn't bombard Y/N with questions
Uraraka
Still haven't thought of one
It's so sudden
I never even noticed y/n liked someone...
Momo
Well, you have plenty of time to think about questions to ask
But we should help Y/N now
Uraraka
How? 😅
It's not like i or you have any experience, especially with more than one person
You
Ouch 😔
Momo
😅
We can still think of something
No?
Uraraka
If you say so..
I'll chat with you guys once I thought of something
Momo
Alright..
You
Thanks, again
This means a lot to me guys
❤️
Momo
Np 🥰
Uraraka
Yeah
😅
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IRL
You turned off your phone and briefly glanced at Uraraka and Momo. The latter seemed to follow through the lesson without fail after turning her phone off, while Uraraka played with her hair anxiously and chewed her lips. "Heh.." You couldn't help your lips tugging up into a small smirk at the sight of her—hopelessly thinking. Just the sentence "I have a crush on Midoriya" threw her off so much, you wonder what would happen were you to go further.
But it's enough for now.
For now.
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"Y/N.. Y/N..." "Mmm.. yeah..?" You murmured softly—with your head nested on the desk and covered by your arms—, and, after recognizing the oh so familiar voice, you sprung up from your seat so quickly you knocked your chair back. "Midoriya! Hi!" The words left your mouth in the form of sharp breaths. "Ahaha, hi." The flustered boy scratched his face and you quickly apologized for the jumpscare, even going as far as to bow down. Which earned you an embarrassed chuckle from said boy. "I didn't mean to bother you either, just wanted to ask for your help with.. something." Midoriya averted his eyes and you took this chance to quickly scan the classroom, only to realize it was only the two of you in the room. You were happy, but also a bit disappointed that no one could witness Midoriya's adorableness and flustered state, though you'll definitely carve out every bastards' eyes who stole a glance when you finally get the chance to. But your top priority right now was the flustered boy in front of you, with his soft locks of green-black hair partially covering his eyes that glanced up once in a while and an awkward smile resting on his face. The sight of him made you feel as it always did—you could barely suppress the urge to pull him into your chest and pepper kisses on every. single. freckle on his body. The way he'd whimper and needily grab onto you, starving for your touch just as much as you do. You wanted to spoil him, to spoil ALL of them. The way all three boys would gaze up at you with glossy eyes, impatiently waiting for your return when you leave. When they finally realize how much you mean to them they'd throw away any silly dreams or thoughts, like wanting to be the No.1 hero. They don't need to work to gain the fake appreciation of those good for nothing members of society. So long as they--
"As expected, it's unreasonable from me, huh.." What?- Oh, for god's sake, you got lost in your fantasy. Again. Now look at the boy—that adorable pout on his face that makes you want to cup his face and force his mouth open to-- alright, Y/N, get your head out of the gutter. "I'm sorry if I upset you." "No, no no no no no!" Before you could regain your composure, your hands shot out to hold Midoriya's. "..?!" Midoriya's sharp gasp was the one thing that pulled you out of your daze as you kept rubbing his hands, which were unlike his face—rough, scarred and full of experience. There's definitely no way you'd be able to take him on in a one-on-one combat. "So-sorry!" You blurted out, but still didn't let go of his hands. "It's-it's just that--that, you know--you have verynicehands!..." "Um." "I-I.. I'm sorry--that sounded incredibly weirdbutididntmeanitinaweirdway or anything--notthatithinkyoucansaysomethinglikethatwithoutsoundinglikeacreep--but-but--you get it right??" "To-to be honest, you were talking a little bit too quickly. Can you repeat it?" Midoriya flashed an innocent smile making you feel as if a thousand butterflies would burst out of you at any. moment. You sighed, and regretfully, let go of Midoriya's hands, already missing the rough texture of his skin against your own.
"Nevermind. To be honest..." You began, looking at Midoriya—staring back at you with a heartbreaking look on his face. "...It's--I'd love to--that, yes... I'd love that..." You cursed yourself mentally for not having the heart to admit you weren't listening to whatever he was asking you and can only pray that it's something you're actually capable of doing. You'd rather die than to disappoint him. But that can wait, you'd rather try to engrave Midoriya's beaming face into your memory. The way he squeezed your hands. The muttered "thank yous" and that warm laugh that classified more as childish giggle will forever be a cherished memory to you, only overwritten with even more intimate moments with him.
"Really, Y/N, you're really nice— I'm sorry for involving you in something silly like this." Midoriya bowed to you and, before you could say anything, ran off through the second door. And as soon as his footsteps faded away, the first door of the classroom slid open—Uraraka held the door with her head dipped so low she might as well been bowing down to you.
"Uraraka-chan!" You called out in a sweet voice, expecting a giggle or smile from the naive girl. "What's wrong? Do you need me to help with anything, dear friend?" Instead, she raised her head and glared at you—god, that annoying baby face really doesn't work in her favor, but it sure as hell makes your blood boil. The mere fact that she was here, most likely expecting to find Midoriya all on his own, to take him away from you even when you told her already how much you yearned for him, for Katsuki, for Shoto—It's obvious!— you are the only one who can have them. Yet, despite making it so clear to her, how they all belonged to you, she still can't give up on Izuku?
"Y/N." Now what, does she want to play the victim—to make you out to be the bad guy?
Probably...
"Yes?" The word escaped through gritted teeth wishing to brutally rip her throat out, maybe that, that would make her curse-like presence perish.
She gulped audibly and took a confident stance as if she was facing a fucking low-worth criminal.
The nerve in her..!
"Wait, no, before you continue..." You raised a hand and continued shortly after, "for how long did you eavesdrop on us? What exactly did you hear? If what you heard was the reason why you're... Mad at me, then you have no right to." "Wha--" "YOU were not a participant in OUR conversation, at the most, you were just stalking me or (my) Izuku and only happened to hear it—that does NOT equal being part of it. So if--" "SHUT UP!!" Uraraka shouted and held her head, tears prickling the corners of her eyes.
!?
"You knew it already, didn't you?" You cock your head, "what could you possibly be referring to?" Her lips form a straight line and the hurt in her eyes sells her out. "Oh, it's Midoriya. Well, I would've probably guessed that sooner or later." "You're so heartless.."
"You should stop, before something happens."
But she didn't.
"Seriously--"
/ Whack /
It stings... Your cheek stings and your ears are ringing..
Did...
Did she really...
She just slapped you...
SHE. SLAPPED.YOU.
You truly didn't expect for the dumb bitch to be this dumb. Not a single ounce of courage, merely stupidity.
"Oi." You slowly raise your head, only to meet with a truly horrified expression—all the blood left her face and she, mouth parted, made shallow breaths almost as if forgetting how to breathe, like a fish stuck on land. "I-I.." She stammered, robotically raising her hands in a defensive way, probably afraid you'd hit back.
Which you really wanted to. A lot.
But, alas, nothing goes according to your wishes.
Momo steps into the classroom with Todoroki by her side, and, judging by their expressions, they probably were witness to Uraraka's uncharacteristic melt down.
"Uraraka-san." Todoroki called out, but she didn't turn to face him nor Momo. "Y/N, are you okay?" Momo ran up to you and held your face in her hands, examing the red handprint that slowly formed on your cheek. Truth to be told, it wasn't anything more than a faint uncomfortable feeling and it's most likely gonna disappear after a while.
But.
"Hnn..Momo, did," you sniffled as small droplets of clear liquid trailed down your face and rolled down Momo's hands, "did I do so-something wrong??" "No, you didn't!" A golden opportunity was presented to you. She turned towards Uraraka, "We might've not been here the whole time, but I know that you wouldn't do anything bad intentionally. And so wouldn't Uraraka." Huh? "And I'm sure we can talk this out, right, Uraraka, Y/N?" "Momo..!" Uraraka smiled at Momo with shiny eyes, but you, on the other hand... You should just get rid of them already. They're only obstacles and they never helped you in any way. "Are you okay?" Todoroki's voice tore through the red clouding your eyes. Right. "I don't know why Uraraka-san would shout at and hit me." "That's--" "Why did you hit them?" Todoroki cocked his head and raised a brow, ever so slightly at her. "I..." Uraraka gulped and looked at Todoroki, then Momo. Then you. No. "Y/N's lying about me." "What?" Momo looked at you and Uraraka, a puzzled expression evident on her face. This is not. "Lying about what? You hit me! EVERYONE SAW IT!" "Y/N." Your name fell out of Todoroki's mouth, like a whisper. No. You hadn't prepared for this situation. And you're losing it. They're all looking at you. As if you're not the victim. And truth to be told, you weren't ever really good at acting, especially not under stress. This... THIS ISN'T RIGHT. What should you do...
"Is... Is this about our chat?" You put on your best pouty face and cling to Todoroki, peeking at Uraraka from behind him. "You're mad at me because you like... Midoriya?" "--Nnh...!" She grit her teeth and averted her gaze to the floor, clenching her hands so hard the nails dug into her skin. "Uraraka?" Momo stepped forward to stand before her. "Is what Y/N said true?" "No, I don't like him... I love him! But they knew!..." "Eep!" She pointed at you with a glare and you quickly hugged Todoroki from behind in an act of terror. He turned his head back, checking on you and smiled reassuringly. Aww, how cute. So caring. You almost feel as though you should get rid of Momo and Uraraka right now, before either of those idiots hurt Todoroki. But that's not right. Not yet. "Thank you, Todoroki." You try your best to put on a sad smile, but it's just so difficult when you're so happy. Even with the way things are, it doesn't matter as long as he only has you before him. Not those... Things.
But God does it piss you off how you can't just wrap your arms around him. Can't lock him up or tie him to you... Just yet.
Just a little more.
"This is a sensitive topic to both of you (I assume), so let's talk things out when we're back at the privacy of our dorms." Momo glances around worriedly and presents an uncertain smile, probably with the intention to lighten the mood. "Is that okay with you two?" Uraraka agrees to the suggestion without much hesitation, she trusts Momo's ability to find a solution for everything, after all. You, on the other hand, swallow every venomous word attempting to escape past your lips and begrudgingly nod along.
Your fingers twist the fabric of Todoroki's uniform tightly in anger, but the boy seemingly misinterprets it as fear— he turns towards you slightly and smiles. His hand twitched, contemplating whether he should comfort you with a reassuring touch, but to your disappointment he decided against it and settled with just a smile that turned awkward with uncertainty.
Momo releases a breath of relief and puts a hand on Uraraka's back comfortingly, and slowly leads her out of the classroom. But not before shooting a strange look to Todoroki that you can't quite understand, but you can guess it meant something along the lines of 'lets separate them' or... something, because the next thing you know Todoroki's walking out (in a different direction from the girls) and you instinctively follow him, still clinging to his uniform.
You don't say anything during the walk, and you only stop when you arrive to the entrance of the dorms and Todoroki turns around— forcing you to let go of him— and scratches his neck. "Y/N." "Yes?" You answer immediately, but it doesn't divert his attention from your intense staring. Though he doesn't comment on it. "...You like Midoriya?" "No! Yes– wait, um... This is a little more complicated than it seems." You huff and massage your temple, contemplating lying. Todoroki irks a brow, but doesn't speak any further.
Should you come clean? Todoroki's a rational person, plus he wouldn't judge you, right? Maybe telling him your feelings might provide a better solution than... Well, it's still a plan B, but you shouldn't jinx things just yet.
"So, let's say hypothetically I have a "crush" on Midoriya," you fiddle with your hands and avoid looking at Todoroki for fear of exposing yourself, "but at the same time— I have a crush on an another person too..... And one other. Hypothetically saying!" He doesn't say anything, but he doesn't seem to want to leave just yet, though you're still afraid from looking up and meeting his eyes, so you can't be sure. "What would that make me?" "... I don't know." He answers thoughtfully. "You like three people?" "Hypothetically only, it's a hypothesis! Like a "what if" question." You blurt out hastily, whipping your head up and finally meeting Todoroki's gaze. Fortunately or unfortunately, he doesn't seem to have an opinion formed, or he just doesn't show it with the stoic expression he's wearing.
"Okay." He says with a bit of a pause. "I'm sorry, I don't know what answer you want." "It's not– nevermind. Let me reword that— say, hypothetically, if you were the one I had a crush on... What would you do?" "One of the three?" "Y-yeah." You sigh and carefully examine as he raises his hand to his chin in thought, seriously contemplating your "hypothesis". "...What would that mean?" "What?" "If you had a 'crush' on me, what would that mean?" "That I like you? I really don't know what you're asking."
"Then I would say thank you." "....That's it?" "Yes... Was there something else?" "Sometimes I forget how annoying it can be to talk about certain topics with you..." You grumble under your breath, but you also know that no matter how dense Todoroki can be, he's still someone you genuinely love. Even if your love may be a little too intense..... sometimes.
"No, thank you for answering my hypothetical questions. But I have to go back to my dorm now, so see you later." You say dejectedly and wander into the building, and you feel a slight pang in your chest as you consider that Todoroki may be easier to convince under different circumstances.
~ At night ~
It's about time the bakusquad leaves for their respective rooms (and Bakugou will be alone), so you use your quirk to transform into a small cat and climb into his window to wait.
"...What are you talking about?" Your ears perk up to the sudden change in atmosphere, and you try your best to eavesdrop without being spotted. "Midobro! He told me he's dating someone." Kirishima exclaimed, flashing a toothy smile to Bakugou. "No way!!" Mina screeched, but even that ear-piercing noise couldn't deter your thoughts from wandering from what the redhead had said. "Are you sure it wasn't just a prank or some kind of test from the teachers??" "Kamibro, he was blushing and rambling the whole time we talked." Kirishima turned towards Bakugou for support, but didn't receive any. "The nerd's always blushing and rambling to everyone, besides, there's no idiot stupider than him who would date him." He grumbled, briefly raising his head from his phone, and quickly returned to it. "Man..." Kirishima groaned and looked out the window— you quickly ducked to the side, hoping he wouldn't see you—, then he looked around the room once more. "So you guys aren't interested in who's Midobro's date? Not even a little bit?" "No, dumbass. Because he doesn't have one. Tch!" Bakugou commented, not raising his head this time. Kirishima turned to the other two, receiving unsure grins. "I guess we should go to our own rooms already, it's getting pretty late anyways..." He pouts, and the trio leaves files out of the room, saying a brief "good night" to the blond, now laying on his bed and leaning against the wall.
"Mreow~" You quickly seize the opportunity and paw at the glass until Bakugou notices you, and opens the window. "You're early.." He says thoughtfully as you trot towards the soft bed, and curl yourself up next to the pillow. It's something you've been doing for a few weeks now, taking on the form of a small cat and hanging out with Bakugou late at night— the first time you were impatient, thus careless, and you almost got caught in your original (human) form inside his room. But a few days later, when you were on a walk you saw a young kitten and you got an idea— and to your delight, that idea worked out well and Bakugou allowed you inside his room, even petted you and allowed so many more things that would've been considered weird, or even creepy if you were to do it as a human. (Since then, you've also began visiting Midoriya and Todoroki in their rooms when they were alone, and when morning came you took something from there as a keepsake, of course being careful not to make them too suspicous).
He plops down next to you, but this time he lays on his back and pats his stomach. You happily climb onto him and nuzzle into his neck, purring and kneading as he gently strokes your fur. His lips tug into a small, silly smile and he sighs. You know how relaxing it is for him to pet you and you'd be lying if you said this isn't one of your favourite things to do. But in a few hours, after you made sure he was asleep you'd go to visit your Izuku and Todoroki, as you've been doing for the past few weeks.
Otherwise, how could you sleep peacefully, if there was a chance either one of them could be hurt or even worse... So you have to make sure they are safe, every night, even if they don't know, even if they never thank you.
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I really don't want to make this too long. I really didn't know how to end this, so this may seem abrupt.
Ps. I wanted a build-up, but it definitely turned a little awkward. I just didn't want to write the typical (and cringy) yandere falls in love and is immediately killing everyone who even looks at the subject of their love.
I might write another Yandere!Reader x The trio fic (that would be a 100% better) sometime in the future, but right now I'm just glad I got this one off my shoulders. Thank you for reading! ':)
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House Arrest
Poll votes are in, and the majority vote rules. This is NOT a yandere TodoBakuDeku/Reader Inserted fanfic. This is just a regular fic I wrote.
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Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki, Todoroki Shoto
Summary: In one year, you’ve managed to be placed under house arrest four times. You weren’t expecting your classmates to take action and try to prevent a fifth time from happening.
Notes: Reader has an animal shifting quirk. Quirk cancelling chains are used in this story. If you view that as bondage and are uncomfortable with it, please don’t read this story. If you’re uncomfortable with M/F spanking and profanity, then this story isn’t for you. I’m not making any money off of this story. I do not own MHA/BNHA. I do not own any of the characters of MHA/BNHA. All rights go to the creator.
Warnings: non consensual spanking, corporal punishment
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Chapter 7! (Todobakudeku x reader maifa AU!)
I woke up by a squeeze on the shoulder, my fighting urges kicked in, as I grabbed who it was and pinned them to the floor, face planted arm behind their back, still tired I couldn't see much. I rubbed my eyes with my free hand. This man was different, he wasn't Shoto, he had blonde hair, red ruby eyes, spikes in his hair as he didn't look so happy to be on the floor by a girl. "Who are you?" I asked in a tired voice, he huffed. "You are staying at my house and Icy-Hot didn't even tell you?" He asked and I shook my head, letting go of him slowly. "I am the one and only Bakugo Katsuki." He huffed and I chuckled. "Bit of an ego I see." He looked at me with hate in his eyes. Are all these messed up? I hate to see their boss. "Fuck you, any way how this happen?" He asked, pointing to my brother and I sighed. "Well, somehow they found us, and he let them kidnap him for a reason I don't know, he wouldn't have gone without good cause." I started and he looked at me. "Dabi and hawks?" He asked and I nodded. "Nine times out of ten, they are dirty. They will always have something on you, so maybe he has something he hasn't told you or he has, and you forgot." He explained and I looked at my brother spacing out trying to think about all the things he has told me over the years. Nothing. "He tells me everything, I don't understand what it could be." I confessed and he looked at me. "Well, other than that, they could have threatened you." He spoke and I chuckled. "Yeah, I thought about that too, but my brother would go with them for that. He would have sent them up to my room while I am sleeping. He knows what I can handle, and those guys were a piece of cake, that is why I don't understand what he was willing to die for." I sigh and he looked at me. "I would figure that out." He spoke and I nodded. I sat down in the chair once again. "Why?" I asked my brother, and I got no response. I cried slightly as I held his hand. "What are you hiding?" I asked more of myself as I got up, and kissed his hand right when the maid came in. "Watch over him for me? I have to go home." She nodded and bowed to me. I bowed back and left the house and walked home.
I walked up to the porch and unlocked the new locks, walking in. I went up to my brother's office and shut and locked the door behind me and went through everything in that office. Papers, drawers, journals, piles of files. I found nothing. Then I saw a locked cabinet. I looked around for a key. It was like a light bulb popped in my head. I ran to his room and felt the boards and lifted up the broken one, finding a key. "I hope you are the one I need." I sighed walking back to his office and locking the door once again, I put the key in the cabinet and turned it in, it opened. All kinds of files, but that didn't get my attention, one had my name on it. I grabbed the folder with my name on it. Y/n M/n L/n. I shivered at the thought: what is in this folder that made my brother dive into death? If I know, will it make everything worse? I sighed. I looked at it once more before slowly opening it. My eyes roamed the files but I didn't find anything. I looked at the files and found nothing. "What is the secret?" I asked and I put all the folders back in their places and shut and locked the cabinet back.
I got up after cleaning his office. "What is the world.." I sighed as I walked out and went to my room. I got some clothes and took a shower. After I got out the shower red, I put on some comfy clothes and sighed. I brush my hair and walk back out, locking the house and walking back to Shoto house where my brother was. I Knocked and the maid answered, shivering. "Are you okay?" I asked but before she could answer I heard the yelling. "MAKE IT RIGHT!?" A man yelled. "He is never like this, he is very upset about your brother." She shivered. "What does he want made?" I asked. "A coffee." She sighed and I nodded. "I will make it, if you will please check on my brother." She nodded while walking to the nurse's office and I walked to the kitchen and made a fresh pot of coffee, waiting minutes before I poured him a fresh cup and walked it up to him. I knocked on his office. "Come in! You better have it right!" He yelled and I opened the door. "I made it fresh, if you don't like it. You can personally shove it up your ass." I huffed and he growled. "YOU ARE FIRED!?" he yelled. "Oh darn, I don't even work for you." I huffed and he finally looked up and saw something that wasn't his maid. "Why are you doing my maid's job?" He asked. I huffed sitting the coffee down on the cup holder. "Well for one, don't take your anger about my brother out on the world, if anyone should be angry it is me. Believe me I wanna cut their hands off as much as you do. But don't take it out on the poor lady." I sighed and he looked at me. "You know I like you." He chuckled. I looked at him. "Why?" I asked. "You just told me about myself and didn't show fear." He chuckled. I shrugged. "Well, even if you are the big bad boss, it doesn't mean I can't put a jerk in his place and honestly I am not scared of death." I huffed and he looked at me. His eyes were like they were white. He had no soul it looked like. He was broken to the very rim. I am guessing this is Deku, Green hair, freckles, the boss. I have to say he is very handsome, his scars, one on his face across his nose. He pulled out his gun and pointed it at me, I didn't flinch or even blink. He cocked it and pointed it at me again. I have been shot before and lived. I am not scared. I know he will shoot me if he wants to, or to feel powerful and whatever gets him to be nicer. He cocked it again taking the bolts out. "I am impressed." He spoke. "Most would have run for the hills." He sighed and I shrugged. "You don't scare me, I respect you. Difference, right?" I asked and he nodded. "Y/n, right?" He asked and I nodded. He got up and walked to me, I leaned on the wall, and he was towering over me, his face was so close I could feel his breathing. What is he doing? He looked at me in my eyes and I looked back at him. "Still nothing." He sighed. "You really aren't scared of me. Have I lost my touch?" He asked and I laughed. "No, it just takes a lot to scare me anymore." I shrugged and he nodded. "I understand that." He laughed. How does he laugh with so much pain in his eyes? With so much hate, so much revenge sat in them. Who broke these boys? I just want to have a talk. I thought for a minute. "Listen, you want them as much as I do. I have a plan." I spoke. And he looked at me. "I am listening." He sighed leaning on the desk.
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Pairing: Prohero! Bakugou x black reader x Prohero! Deku x Prohero! Todoroki
Warnings: Cursing!
Genre: Fluff
“Dammit Kachaan! You just fucked it up!” Izuku yelled at his boyfriend. Katsuki growled. “Shut the hell up dumbass! Can’t you see I’m trying…” Todoroki sweat dropped at the both of them. They were supposed to be figuring out a way to design wedding rings for the four of them, without their soon to be fiancé knowing. “Here doesn’t that look good? I know I’m an excellent artist.” Bakugou laid down a almost poorly drawn ring with big orange diamonds on it. Deku and Todoroki smiled nervously. “It does, Bakugou…in its own way of course.” Bakugou frowned. “Why don’t we just do it online guys? It would look better- I mean be better!” Bakugou clicked his tongue. “All you idiots had to say was it was bad.” He pouted and rolled his eyes. Todoroki smiled. “Awe~ don’t be mad baby~.” Bakugou’s cheeks flushed red. “I-I’m not mad! And don’t you think you’re a little to close…?” The peppermint haired man quirked a brow at his boyfriend.
“Really? Well I don’t think I’m close enough.” Todoroki got even closer to Bakugou’s face making him blush even darker. “Could you two just kiss already and get this over with?!” Deku yelled while rubbing his temples. “Sure but it’s only fair to kiss you as well.” Todoroki smiled before giving Bakugou a slow kiss on the lips. When he let go, the blonde was in a daze. He then got up and went to kiss Deku in his lips with the same slow kiss he gave Bakugou. “There now everyone is happy.” Todoroki smiled as his two dazed boys. Deku shook his head. “C’mon guys. We have to get this over with before Y/N gets home.” The other boys went on either of Deku’s sides and watched on the computer with him.
~Two days later~
“Y/N are you ready yet?” Todoroki asked while knocking on the door. As if on cue, the curly haired female opened the door and walked out in her tight black dress towards the dresser where her perfumes were. “Yes, baby. I’m ready.” She smiled at him. He kissed her lips then gently grabbed her hand and led her downstairs towards the front door. “Where are the other two?” “They’re already in the car.” She nodded and walked towards the car that was set in front of their house and got in. Bakugou was driving while Todoroki was in the drivers seat and Deku was in the back seat with her. He grabbed her hand and kissed it gently. “Hello beautiful.” He smiled at her as he pulled her into his lap since he chose to sit in the middle seat, and she kissed his lips softly. “Hello.” She was still so amazed how after all this time they managed to make her fit in this crazy relationship they had. At the end of third year the three of them got together but when they met her they made the decision to take her in as their own.
Of course she didn’t want to ruin what they had already started but they made room for her anyways and she couldn’t be more happier. Before the car had started Bakugou had gently grasped her neck and pulled her head back so she could kiss him as well. “I’m pretty sure I’m the only one who hasn’t gotten a kiss so far.” He mumbled against her lips. She smiled against his and kissed him once more. He let her go so he could start the car. They finally arrived at some fancy ass restaurant and her mouth dropped as she got out of the car, with Todoroki’s help of course since he is a gentleman. “This place looks very expensive.” Bakugou smiled and wrapped an arm around her waist. “It’s fine baby, you deserve the best anyways.” He kissed her neck making her smile. “Now let’s go.” Deku said while gently slapping her ass making her let out a squeak. “God I can’t wait till we get you out of that dress sweetheart.” Todoroki grinned at her.
“You boys are such horn dogs.” She sighed. The lady walked them over to their table and smiled as she handed them their menus. When they ordered and got their food they all ate while laughing, joking and reminiscing. She watched as her boys talked to each other and smiled. She knew that is they didn’t have her they wouldn’t be able to smile and be happy lol this. “Baby?” She snapped out of her thoughts when Bakugou waved a hand in her face. “You okay?” She nodded. “Never been better. I’m full though and starting to get a little tired.” The boys nodded and one of them called for the check. Once they paid for the food they all got back in the car and drove home. All of them taking their showers and Y/N going last.
When she got out she walked into their shared bedroom and yawned. She notice how the light was already off and turned around to turn it on. “Did you boys fall asleep without….me…” Her question dies down as she say them on one knee. Tears filled her eyes as she smiled at them. “Y/N you have made all three of us the happiest men alive, the moment we laid eyes on you we knew that we wanted to be with you forever so…will you marry us?” They all said the last part at the same time. “Yes…” She whispered quietly. Bakugou took the ring out of the box and gently placed it onto her ring finger. She looked at it. It was silver with red, white and green diamonds on it. They all stood up and she happily kissed them all.
“I love you boys so much…”
“We love you more baby.”
Yall I’m sorry If this was cringy
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All Together or Not At All 6
Previously, before anything else, my vision went black.
“Y/n!?”
“Yazawa?!”
NOW
(Author’s Pov)
Midoria, Todoroki, Iida and Yazawa were all in the Hosu Hospital. The fellas were awake but poor Y/n was still unconscious.
“Did you sleep, Midoriya?” Todoroki asked the green haired boy, while looking at his unconscious soulmate.
“No. Not really, I kept worrying about her.” Midoriya looked over at his soulmate. Wanting her to wake up.
“I figured. Me neither.”
Both gazes then met.
“Thinking about that fight, we did pretty amazing.” Midoriya looked up at the ceiling.
“Yea, I agree. But I wish she did not get hurt.” Todoroki kept looking at his other soulmate. He was smart enough to put the pieces together.
“After everything that happened back there, it kind of feels like a miracle we’re even alive. With my leg messed up, I was an easy target. He probably could’ve killed me if he really wanted to.” Midoriya looked down at his leg.
“Yea. Seems to me he let us both live on purpose. I’m impressed by you though, Iida. He was trying to murder you, but you stood tall.” Todoroki looked over at Iida.
Iida shook his head.
“That’s not true. I was-”
Iida was cut off by the door opening.
Manual and Gran Torino walked in.
“Oh, so you youngins are awake.” Gran Torino looked at the students.
“Gran Torino!”
“And Manual, too.”
Gran Torino walked to Midoriya.
“You! I could yell at you for hours right not.”
Midoriya started to sweat.
“Yea. I’m sorry.” Midoriya looked down.
“But before I do, you have a visitor.”
All the students, who were awake, were confused.
“This is Hosu’s chief of police.”
The students tried to stand up and bow but were stopped.
“No, please stay seated. Woof. So, you are the U.A students that brought the hero killer down.” The Chief of police looked down at the students.
“We are.” Todoroki spoke.
“Stain has some serious injuries. Several burns and several broken bones. Right now, he’s in the hospital under strict guards, woof. Here’s a lesson you should have already learned. When quirks became the normal, the police sought out to maintain the status quo. They decided we wouldn’t use quirks as weapons. That’s when heroes came in. They could do what we couldn’t. If they were licensed of course, woof. It would be impossible for the police to condone the use of deadly quirks. After all, we’re here to stop such harm from being done. The only reason pros can use their power is because of the strict code of ethics that the heroes chose to abide by. That's why it’s against the law for uncertified people to use their quirks to cause inquiry. Whether you were up against the hero killer or not, none of you have the authority to harm the villain. That means the four of you and your sponsors, should receive harsh punishment for this gross abuse of your powers.”
Todoroki did not like what he was hearing.
“Now wait a minute. If Iida did not step in, then Native would have been killed. And not for Midoriya, both of them would have been killed. No one else even realized that the hero killer was in Hosu. Are you saying should’ve stood by and watched people die?”
They continued their conversation. The students were relieved to know that they weren’t going to be in trouble. That Endeavor would take the spotlight.
All the students were sent home.
But Y/n was still there, alone.
Until a certain blonde, forced his way into her hospital room.
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You could have asked us!
Todobakudeku x fem! Reader
Warnings: paparazzi, flashing lights, Overprotective Todobakudeku, Kirishima
Some Info: You're a pro hero, named Gunshot, cause your Quirk is fingergun
Your boyfriends didn’t have a day off so you were alone. After a couple of hours in the house you were bored and called your best friend since highschool, Kirishima, to hang out.
Luckily he had a day off too so he suggested going in to a Restaurant for dinner , called 'Aesthetically Pleasing'.
You went in there a couple of times, unnoticed by any of your fans and paparazzi. And the name didn’t really lie. The Restaurant gave the vibe, that you would see on Pinterest. The food was really Pleasing there, so you couldn’t turn down the offer.
You realized you didn’t have any „Restaurant Casual“ fitting clothing“so you went shopping. You wore a black medical mask and some black sunglasses, to not get noticed by anyone. You loved your fans dearly, but they sometimes are too much.
After finding a good outfit, you decided to eat lunch and get ready.
You put a silk black top, it had a little opening , so you could see a little bit of your chest, there were black buttons on the sleeves. You wore wide blue jeans and a pair of black high heels. Your hair was put up in a bun, if you have short hair, imagine your hair in something else.
(You kinda looked like Jennie in the Prison Interview.)
Time Skip
After 30 minutes ,the sun started setting and your doorbell rang. You went to the front door and opened it gently. You saw your second favorite redhead, he was wearing a black shirt and a red and black checkered button up shirt, that was open. He was wearing black skinny jeans that were ripped to reveal his knees.
You both exchanged greetings and drived to the Restaurant. You were really glad that you two could reunite again. You both weren’t really talking to eachother as much as in the past, cause of the hero work piling up on your guys’s shoulders.
When you both arrived, you both felt felt the scent of rich food in the air. It made your shoulders relax. It really was pleasing. You both walked up to the door, a waiter standing in front. He was holding a Clipboard and a pen in his hand. „Welcome to Aesthetically pleasing, how may I help you two?“ The waiter asked flashing us a sweet smile.
„A table for two please.“ Kirishima said nodding to the waiter. The waiter scribbled something down on his Clipboard and led us to our table.
As you both sat down you could feel some eyes staring at you two, but you brushed it off. You both took your menu in your hands and read through it. A comfortable silence between you two. „So, what are you getting yourself?“ You asked, looking up from the menu.
„Some steak with caramelized onions, that sounds pretty manly !“ He said grinning at you. You gave him a small smile, knowing that he won’t change going for the ‚manliness‘ concept.
„Cool, I think I’ll get (f/f).“
„That sounds manly too!“
„Really? Let’s call the waiter!“
Little did you two know that some fans recognized you two and made some little videos of the two of you and posted them on social media. One of the people that worked at „Hosu Fix“ saw the video as soon as it got posted. They alerted the staff and drove as fast as they can there to get some footage. To find out if you and Red Riot were dating.
After you got your food you both started catching up about what you guys missed. Smiling, laughing, sharing eachothers foods. It really did look like you were a couple.
Out of the corner of your eye you saw flashing lights. You turned to the commotion and saw people with cameras, filming you two from the window. Looking back to your food you tried to ignore the paparazzi, but they got you so frustrated, that you wanted to leave now. Paparazzi were in people’s businesses so you tried to avoid them as much as possible.
Under the table you nudged Kirishimas foot, he looked up to you. You slightly looked to your side to give him a sign. He looked in the direction you were pointing at and quickly averted his eyes . „Let’s finish eating as quickly as possible so we don’t need to stay here any longer.“ Kirishima mumbled, taking alot of steak in his fork and ate it.
Kirishima thought that the paparazzi was really nosy and he said that they weren’t manly, because of how they stick their noses in other peoples businesses. You nodded your head and started eating again. You could feel your stomach turn, seeing so many flashing lights.
You gulped the last bit of your water and started cleaning up, putting your sunglasses and mask on. Your phone in to your purse and standing up. Kirishima finished eating and helped cleaning the table. You both called for the bill and you two split the pay, you both didn’t have time fighting who pays and who doesn’t.
You both walked out of the Restaurant, you were trying to compose yourself. Kirishima noticed you were nervous and patted your back, a sign of reinsurance. The people were asking a lot of questions like, „Are you two dating?“ You both ignored the questions and walked to Kirishima‘s car.
As soon as you got in you buckled your seat belt and Kirishima drove away from the paparazzi. You felt relieved being away from the cameras. Your phone suddenly buzzed in your purse. You turned your phone on and it was the News.
Thinking it was, like a villain attack, you opened the article. „Pro Hero Red Riot and Pro Hero Gunshot were found eating at a Restaurant called Aesthetically pleasing, are they secretly dating, who knows?“ said the news reporter.
Both of your eyes widened. Did the paparazzi reach the news that fast? „ Oh fuck“ said Kirishima.
„I am so dead!“
„Why?“ You asked obviously.
„Shoto, Deku, and Katsuki will be so fucking mad at me.“ You forgot about them. Your slapped your hand against your mouth.
RRRRRIIINNNGG
Your getting a phone call, you looked at the ID. And your eyes widened more as if your eyeballs would fall out. It was Shoto, you had him under the name „My Icythot“.
„Well who is it?“ Kirishima asked while driving.
„It’s Shoto, and It looks like he isn’t gonna stop calling soon.“ You said while sweatdropping.
„Well pick it up, it will get worse if you don’t.“ Kirishima advised you. You answered the call.
„Hello..?“ You asked unsurely. „Where are you Sweetheart?“ You heard your half and half boyfriend say. His voice was stone cold and you could feel his scary aura through the phone.
„W-With Kirishima, we’re driving home right now.“ The silence grew more from the other side. „Hello..?“ You asked again seeing if anybody was there.
"Yea, we’re still here, but come home quickly."You heard Izuku say.
'So everybody is next to Shoto' „Ok, I’ll see you at home.“ You said while hanging up quickly.
As Kirishima drove in to your driveway you could see the lights on in the house. „Ok, I’ll see you another time, but I had fun though!“ Kirishima said, while you got out of the car.
You smiled at him“ I had fun too, see you next time!“ You then shut the car door. You watched as Kirishima drove away.
Feeling the nervousness rise up in your body, you walked to the the front door. You fidgety in your purse to find your key. After finding it you shakily opened the door.
The house was deadly silent that it scared you. " I am home!" You said, to break the awkward atmosphere. You then heard footsteps, they were definitely all from your boyfriends.
Suddenly you felt your shoulders getting pushed and your back was now slammed against the wall. Your breath hitched.
"What did you think you were doing with him? Going out with Shitty Hair in public?" Said Katsuki while glaring at you. He definitely felt jealous, who wouldn't realize that?
Shoto and Midoriya were behind him crossing theyre arms.
Who wants a part 2?
please reblog this! It helps a lot, tell me if you want another part and what I should do for it.
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N E ways
Deku would totally ask you if you’re down for having a threesome with Bakugou or Todoroki, a foursome even,,,
I don’t make the rules
#midoriya izuku x reader#midoriya x reader#todoroki shouto x reader#todoroki x reader#bakugou katsuki x reader#bakugou x reader#todobakudeku x reader#I said what I said#and they’re all very competitive mhm mhm#you’re fucked dumb and they’re still trying to draw more out of you 🤤#you’re getting eaten out 3 separate times 3 different ways and they’re asking you who gives better head afterwards#you’re getting triple creampied too I’m so sorry
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It was a tie!!
I’ll give you guys one day to do this
#mha x reader#mha fanfiction#mha bakugou#bakugo x wife reader#mha dabi#mha shigaraki#mha aizawa#mha deku#mha#mha toga#mha todoroki#todobakudeku#todobakudeku x reader
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Btw the request I made earlier
About the omega boys and alpha reader
I wanted it wholesome
Sorry if my request sounded the nsfw way
Thank you for the suggestion Wanglexiex! >:D LET'S DO ITTTT (sorry i gonna TodoBakuDeku as alphas and Reader as an Omega, i'm sorrrrryyy!!)
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Warning - ( please don’t judge me ha ha..) ⚠️Polygamous Relationship, Language, Aged up (17 - 20) Second Person POV.⚠️ •
This going to be Sfw, since I had never written Nfsw before. And really don’t know how to write those kind of stories…
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3 Alphas, 1 Omega - Hunt before hibernation (SHORT I SORRY-)
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In one autumn day, You and the Alphas Todoroki, Bakugou, and Midoriya is an the hunt for food before hibernation begins. But it's getting difficult to hunt preys due to best and hardest hiding places their can hide.
Jeez.. where the hell is the stupid prey!?! Bakugou growls while seeking super to hard to each spot.
i don't know.. what about using your nose. we have them for an reason. You said pointing at your own nose. Todoroki starting to use his nose to scent the out the scared and fragile preys. Wait i smell them, they are over there Todoroki speak quietly so the prey don't hear him.
Okay. Thank you shoto. Midoriya said quietly but calming then start following him. Tch- Bakugou said while him and you following them from behind.
Once You and the others have arrived behind the hiding spot them was hiding. Bakugou starting approach by running right straight to them.
RAUUUUUUGHHH! WE FIND YA'LL, YOU LITTLE PIECES OF SHITS!!
Thanks to Katsuki Bakugou. all the little preys, deers, bunnies, and more animals had spit up and getting away.
KATSUKI/KACCHAN!! The three of you yelled.
That was an dumb move Kats, it's was our chance to hunt them You said pouted while catching up to katsuki.
yea kacchan, we supposed to sneak up to them quietly, not running up to them loudly. Midoriya put his paws/hands on bakugou's shoulder.
YEA YEA!! Don't have too tell me. i was super pissed okay?? Bakugou saids putting Midoriya's Paw off of him
Awh it's okay katsuki~ you be alright. Todoroki saids while putting his paws around katsuki's waist and whispering his ear.
Sh-Shoto!! Not Mee!! Bakugou is blushing Awww Okay, ooooooh Izuku~ Shoto came to izuku, Izuku also starting blushing. A-ah sh-shoto m-mm m- mmm m-mm. Ahh Yes, here we go again with shoto. You said while smirking. mhmm. don't think that i forget about you y/n~
*Shoto peck your lips*
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You blush completely red and completely said. okay okay shoto you can do anything when we come back home. You said while hiding your face from shoto.
fine todoroki pouted cutely. making Bakugou and Midoriya more jealous enough to make an "HMPH" sound right behind You and Todoroki.
Alright you dumbassess, we are here to hunt. Not to flirt. Bakugou said domesticity but not in the abusive way. Yea! Kacchan is right.. besides we can't come home empty handed.
al rightly then, let's just at least some food that can last for an while. Y/n said. HELL YEAH and this time i well get more than Icy-hot!?! Bakugou before he bout to get ready to hunt. Let's see bout that Todoroki does the same thing that bakugou did.
READY SET GO- Todoroki makes his move and already hunting. DAMNIT! Bakugou growls before starting to search the food as fastest as he could.
Welp. Let's goo deku! You said cheerfully while taking his paw/hand. Midoriya chuckled and went right along with you.
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during the rest of the evening, you four continue hunting for food as much as ya'll could. Luckily (i said it because of Bakugou), You and Others have enough world that can last until winter starts. That's is when You cuddled with handsome and cute 3 alphas, Kisses and Sweet Whispers to your ear. Then fall fast asleep for 4 - 7 months.
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Oh yea! Todoroki got the most food. >:D
Congrats Shoto-
GOD DAMNIT YOU ICYTHO-
(THANKS FOR READING!! I hope y’all like it, and welcome to my tumblr~✨💛✨, Please send out suggestions and ideas on what I should do. It cannot be Smut or Nfsw. But Can be wholesome relationship scenarios. AUs can be Villain Fantasy and more!! Byeee have an nice day/night! 💛💛💛💛💛💛💛
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YANDERE TODOBAKUDEKU X READER
You were in a villain attack and you were battling against the villains when one of them slashed your thigh making a really deep cut. You hissed in pain but you managed to pounce on them and fight them
Even though you knew you had really powerful quirks, (elemental manipulation AND nuclear generation) you still needed some sort of backup, but luckily, Midoriya, Todoroki and Bakugou arrived at the scene just in time and helped you take down those damn villains
''Guys, I told you I'm FINE'' you whined as Bakugou lifted you up like a sack of potatoes over his shoulders and they proceeded to take you to the Recovery Girl's office. ''Will you stop trying to be so brave for 2 god DAMN seconds and let us help you. you idiot'' hissed Bakugou and you just rolled your eyes
"Kaachan, don't be mean and now is a perfectly good time and opportunity to show Y/N chan how much we care about her'' said Midoriya over excitedly. Todoroki didn't bother saying and soon afterwards, you found yourself at the Recovery Girl's office with the 3 guys waiting for you in there to see if she needed any help
''I think we should all be here just in case'' said Todoroki in a monotone as he fixed his icy stare at you. You didn't bother arguing since you were tired and besides.... they were your friends. They wouldn't do something to harm you, right? You, my dear, had no idea how WRONG you were
After the Recovery Girl left the office, Midoriya said, ''Y/N chan, you got severely hurt today. I- I think you should take a break'' as you glared at him. ''Are you saying that I'm not capable of taking care of myself'' you shot back. ''Yeah, that's EXACTLY what he said and MEANT!'' yelled Bakugou. ''Now now 'Kaachan' don't upset our little baby, she needs to be treated with care'' said Todoroki calmly as Katsuki yelled at him not to call him Kaachan. Wait..... OUR BABY!!??
''Y/N chan, even if you have 2 powerful quirks you aren't capable of defending yourself, you'll need bigger and stronger heroes to protect you from getting hurt. And we think it's for the best if you stop hero work. I mean, what sort of heroes would we be if we can't protect you from getting hurt?'' crooned Deku as he leaned closer to you
''What are you sickos even on to?'' you snarled at them. ''Hmph... for once I actually agree with Shitty Deku. And hopefully this will be the last time I agree with him'' grumbled Bakugou
''Aww.... baby, we tried explaining it to you. To make it short, We are going to be YOUR heroes and from now on, you don't need to even work when you have big strong 3 heroes looking after you'' said Todoroki pressed a wet rag on your mouth and before you could even protest, the chloroform had knocked you out as you tried to hear what the voices around you were saying as the room started spinning
''I feel so bad for drugging our darling puppy like that'' whined Midoriya as Bakugou told him to shut up. ''I wonder how long it will take for her to adjust to her new life with us'' said Todoroki as Bakugou said, ''She WILL live with us from now on whether they like it or not. The nerd can't go even a SECOND without injuring themselves and if they put up a fight..... we can too'' boomed Bakugou as the other 2 nodded in agreement
'Hope she'll like her new home'' mumbled Midoriya as he felt certain that you'd thank them for rescuing you from your old life. They were doing this for YOU after all. You were their precious angel, their darling and the light of their lives and they just didn't want to see you hurt
You. were. THEIRS. and there wasn't ANYTHING anyone could do about it.....
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