Reader: Gender Neutral
Character:Taishiro Toyomitsu/Fatgum
Rating: G
Summary:“Sharing is caring, so hand over the hoodie.”
Warning:Fluff, Hoodies.
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There winter in the city was freezing this year. It felt like every day it was snowing and there was no sight of spring anywhere. It almost made you depressed. 

But Taishiro always knew how to brighten your spirits, he often invited you over and you had at home dates. A home cooked meal, some candies from his stash, and watching new movies on Netflix. 

  “They should make a movie about you.” You said.

Taishiro laughed, “Who would want to watch that?”

You looked at him, “Me.” 

He wrapped an arm around you and held you close. But even the warmth from your boyfriend’s large body couldn’t keep you warm forever. As the night grew darker, you shivered more and more. 

The slight twitches in your body caught the attention of Taishiro. He pulled you closer against him, but you still shivered. 

  “What’s wrong, dumpling?” He asked.

  “I’m cold.” You said against his belly. Another shiver ripped through you as he rubbed a hand against your back. 

  “Do you want a hoodie?” He asked, “They’ll be like a blanket.” 

You perked up at the idea of that and lifted your head up from his belly. You looked up at him with a gleam in your eye at the prospect of one of his hoodies. 

 “I guess you want one.” He chuckled. 

“Sharing is caring, so hand over the hoodie.” You said as you held out your hand. You both laughed at your comment. Your boyfriend leaned in and gave you a kiss on the top of your head. 

He said, “Of course, my little dumpling. Let me get you a fresh one, this one is all dirty from the day.” He got off the couch and went over to his bedroom. 

You waited on the couch, curling into yourself to keep warm as you heard him shuffle around the room. When he exited he had a large hoodie that almost looked like the size of a blanket. 

He grinned at you as he sat back beside you, “Open those arms I want to put this on you.” 

You did as you were told and he slipped the yellow hoodie on to your shoulders, it was so big and long it was like a dress on you. He zipped it up all the way, covering you completely in the warmth of it. 

  “There, see better than the one I’m wearing.” He chuckled.

You pulled your knees to your chest and leaned against him and he put a big arm over you closely and kissed the top of your head. 

  “Warm now, baby?” He asked.

You smiled and nodded, then he pulled the hood over your head and kissed you through it. You couldn’t help but smile further and snuggle up to your boyfriend while you kept watching television. 

you knew since the moment you clumsily crashed into him on the ice rink, made eye contact with one another and held your breathe — that shouto todoroki had captured your heart to the point of no return.

you won’t ever forget the patience he had when you tried to remove yourself from him yet kept on slipping back towards his body, further entangling the both of you together.

he waits until you’ve calmed enough to focus your attention on him again before speaking up, assuring you that it was alright and he wasn’t angry or any of that sort at all. even going as far as to ask you if you got hurt and apologizes for not catching you.

gazing at his heterochromia eyes, you fought away the nervousness in yourself in favor of savoring the time you had being so close to your oh so dear friend.

you’ve thought him handsome and pretty on the first day you’ve seen him sat on his desk in yuuei. you also pondered the idea if he was secretly a prince in some country and was forced to stay here with people like you the longer you eyed his default blank face. for someone who was entering the hero industry, todoroki sure gave of the feeling of being a model or an idol instead (of course that didn’t mean good-looking people like him aren’t fit to become heroes. he’s more than capable of being a fantastic hero).

you never had any problem interacting with the man in front of you. there’s the occasional awkwardness you get from his personality that can’t be avoided but you all worked it out. in the end, your friendship was something you cherished greatly.

that is until tonight when you finally admit to yourself that you may have been developing some not-so platonic feelings for the half and half for quite a while.

were you willing to lose what you have with him just so you could tell him what you felt?

“(y/n),”

his voice brings you back to the present.

not only that, his touch on your skin undeniably breaks the troubling thoughts that is swirling inside your head.

“did falling perhaps damaged your brain?”

you would have laughed your ass off because of his unexpected choice of words if it wasn’t for the seriousness of his tone and the worry in his eyes. scratch that, his words aren’t unexpected at all. in fact, it was very shouto-like.

you shake your head and contently sighed while touching his warm hand that was placed on your right cheek. he reacts to your actions with a suprise look crossing his face, as if he hadn’t think you would do that.

he made no move to detach himself from you and you revel in the soft moment you two are sharing as of now in the nearly empty ice rink you had invited him and the others — who unfortunately couldn’t come — to go to and enjoy quality time while you were on your break.

“how do you feel?”

he asks you after seconds have passed and you’re still in the same position as earlier, forgetting the cold hard floor and the few people who had skate passed by where you two were laying upon.

“i feel like i need a kiss from you to make the ache on my head go away.”

you cheekily replied. you might not have the courage to confess but that won’t stop you from messing around and letting him know bits of your pining here and there.

it’s not like he’ll notice anything with him being somewhat oblivious to your hints and cues. nothing prepared you for what transpired next though.

you really ought to choose the things you say to todoroki or else he’d take them earnestly and do exactly what you were hoping him to do.

it was nothing more than a simple graze of his lips on your forehead and yet it flustered you to no end.

he quickly escapes from your hold and stared at anything else other than you. todoroki’s ears are slightly flushed and you notice him take a deep inhale as if he was anxious for what you’d do after that whole situation.

“is the pain gone now?”

it took you a moment to register his new question. grabbing the scarf that hangs loosely on your neck, you burrowed half of your face to hide the embarasssement that’s creeping inside you. you didn’t realize that he did the same thing.

“y-yeah. thanks, shouto.”

as you try to recollect yourself, you wondered if the man with you meant anything about that kiss he gave.

before you could come up with something plausible in your mind that didn’t involve him liking you back (because you didn’t think he even saw you that way) you see him reaching for your hand. you willingly give it to him and watch as he tenderly intertwines your fingers together.

“you might get a cold if we stay like this.”

todoroki says nothing else so you nod in agreement. he lifts you up and you momentarily lose your balance from how long your legs were sat on the freezing ice. one of his hand grabs your waist to steady you as you feel him hold your other one tighter while your free hand takes place on his shoulder.

you send a shy laugh his way when you realize how close your bodies are with each other again. it doesn’t bother you that you feel like a damsel in front of him even when you know you’re very much capable of going toe to toe with todoroki in a fight.

“this is nice.”

you say softly, brushing away a few strands of his colored hair that’s blocking his eyes making sure to evenly split away the red from the white. you hear him chuckle and as you stare at his eyes that always manages to keep your attention, you see that unmistakable familiar emotion in them when he looks at you back.

it’s the same expression you have for him, that expression of longing and wanting to be something more than just what you have right now.

maybe you weren’t wrong about your feelings being reciprocated after all should you find yourself confessing tonight.

a/n - reupload because i couldn’t decide if i should post it or not */dives back to bed

catching feelings ft. todoroki shouto

notes — not beta read so might have errors!reader is somewhat oblivious haha also mineta ain’t part of the class in this one (sorry not sorry)

when you first met shouto, you thought he was a person you couldn’t even begin to associate yourself with — ‘way too out of your league’ type of thing.

he was the definition of pretty boy™, comes from a prestigious well-known family, is one of the smartest people in your class, and is someone aiming to become an amazing hero with his flashy strong quirk. although he’s a bit behind on social cues and have a closed off personality, it just adds up to his character and makes him more endearing, is what you think.

there was that one time in the earlier months, he declared to midoriya he wasn’t here to make any friends, you were (borderline) devastated. you wanted to be his friend. you just weren’t able to because you were kind of intimidated to approach him. he did look like he’d either burn or ice you alive with his penetrating stare whenever you so much as go near him. you decided then and there to stay away from his path because not only does he not want anything to do with any of you, it just was highly unlikely for you to even have a chance with him because you were… well, you. you’re confident in yourself but the boy was seriously on another level so staying away from him it is.

everything was easier said than done.

it was difficult not to interact with the half and half boy especially when your green haired classmate turned best buddy had smoothly included todoroki in his group circle consisting you, ochako and tenya.

your infatuation towards the quiet boy in your class becomes stronger the longer you get to know him. pass all that coldness and mysteriousness his aura brings lies a kind, gentle and caring individual who never fails to make you smile. the small changes in the way he carries himself as well as the continuous development he has going on with all of you doesn’t go unnoticed. that’s when you knew there really wasn’t any escaping from todoroki shouto’s odd charms anymore.

days turned weeks and then months in which you make so many unforgettable memories with him. each moment spent with you and todoroki together engraved in your mind. he’d come a long way from where he once was. you remembered not being able to sleep the night you heard him tell everyone you were someone special in his life, afraid it was just something that your silly little brain had made up. you didn’t know why he thought of you that way considering you haven’t contributed anything significantly big to his self improvement (heck, that was like midoriya’s thing).

all you knew was that you, just like what any other friend would do, were by his side whenever he needed someone. you attentively listened whenever he talks about whatever it is that’s on his mind. he lets you tell stories to him when he’s content with what he’d said to you after. you were constantly looking out for him and cheering for him for all the effort he puts in socializing with others. most of the time you were the person he seeks out advice from on how to better communicate with your class, gladly teaching him a few things here and there. opening up was very difficult for todoroki but you were one of those people who patiently waited until he was ready to accept your genuine friendship.

you were fascinated with the trivial things he does, laugh at his awkwardness before making him comfortable again, focused whenever he’s the one infront demonstrating something for your lessons, and not to mention you actively annoy bakugo back in return for all the fights he kept picking with todoroki who doesn’t even care enough to get agitated by the blond’s actions.

as if someone had slapped the back of your head while reminiscing, realization crept up on you.

so maybe almost all the stuff you kept doing for him weren’t done as just a friend but it’s not like that’s important to anyone, right? it’s one sided and you’re not hoping for your good-looking classmate to reciprocate it. you convince yourself it’s enough for you what you have now with him.

your infatuation developed to something more in the lines of liking him.

the hero course was exhausting as ever. fortunately everyone was free to celebrate christmas together in the dorms without getting into any more tiresome activities like the joint training competition from last time. deciding to hold a party and even exchange gifts with a friend got you all pumped up. although there was a planned exchanged presents from whomever it is you luckily or unluckily get on that day, you supposed it wouldn’t be that big of a deal to give todoroki a separate one of his own after — like coupons for this popular restaurant that makes delicious cold soba. who knows? maybe he’d invite you to join him when he chooses to visit it.

soon, the whole living room was packed. everyone was hanging about and started idle conversations with one another. you all wore santa outfits and customized santa hats to make the event more fun and interesting. chaos was beginning to unfold, in a good type of way. when it was time to pick presents you almost couldn’t breathe from too much cackling when you got aoyama’s polaroid picture of himself.

the whole party lasted for a few hours before everyone was ordered to go to bed due to curfew. changing your clothes and fixing your appearance, you were just about to go and knock on todoroki’s door to give him your christmas gift when you opened yours and was met with familiar heterochromia eyes staring right at you.

surprise and confusion was seen on your expression when you saw todoroki, who’s still in the santa get up, randomly right at your door. he seems to understand the question behind your slightly raised eyebrows because he began holding his hand out in your direction which you now notice is cradling a tiny bouquet of what you’re sure are purple lilacs.

to say you were flustered was an understatement. you were utterly speechless and stuttering when you thanked him while you shakingly took them from his grasp, memorizing how it felt to touch him and the obvious difference in size between your hands. collecting yourself together and calming down, you successfully gave him the coupons without being an absolute embarasssement. it was worth it to see todoroki’s eyes widening when he learns what it was, a smile plastered on his lips.

you find out not a few seconds later that you weren’t the only person he’d given presents to — he thought about giving midoriya, ochako, and tenya too to show how much he appreciated them. you tried to mask the bit of dissapointment you felt about not being as special as you thought you were to him (you’re hanging on to the giddy thought that ‘the’ todoroki shouto just gave you freaking flowers! that’s so romantic!! besides it’s touching that he even thought about everyone so it also made you guilty you were sulking for something small) but for some unexpected yet welcomed reason, todoroki had picked up on your change in demeanor.

“my sister told me flowers contain different meanings.”

you perked up at that. curiously looking down at the bouquet and then back at his heterochromia eyes, you replied,

“oh! i know that one… umm mind telling me the meaning behind these lilacs then?”

he surprises you yet again when his eyes glint in what you think were amusement as he gave you a reserved laugh. you weren’t sure if you were dreaming but you were also pretty sure that todoroki’s cheeks were sort of reddening. he clears his throat and acted like he was contemplating whether or not he’d tell you until he chooses to gaze at your face and finally respond, you couldn’t fight the shy smile on your lips.

“goodnight, (y/n).”

he leaves you all alone standing there as he quickly resides back to his quarters. you couldn’t even say anything back before he very much disappeared, dazed from the way he softly said your name. you resisted the urge to slap yourself from being too absorbed in this emotions that you feel for the half and half, closing your door and sighing. you guess it wouldn’t hurt to search it up yourself. why couldn’t he just tell you instead? was it that embarasssing? or was it just not worth his time to explain anything to you? it’s just flowers, right? he did say his sister was the one who recommended them if he was gifting a girl. not his idea. just a gift to show appreciation, that’s what he told you.

shaking your head, you placed the lilacs somewhere safe on your desk, you made sure you were comfortably laying in your bed before going to the internet to look for the answers. you want a clear understanding tonight of just what it seriously meant when todoroki gave this to you so you could have a peace of mind. if anything about being a good friend comes up you’d cry yourself to sleep at how one-sided your feelings are for him and then laugh next because you were so ridiculous for remotely hoping for something more in the deepest part of you.

what greeted you on your phone however was something entirely different than you expected. it almost made you drop the device down hard at your face as a startled gasp came out from you.

minutes passed by, you kept your attention at the ceiling, not exactly sure what to do. your heart was beating so fast you’re worried that it would burst anytime. you tried punching yourself to wake up but you were very awake at the moment.

clutching the phone to your chest, you squealed and rolled over on your bed as you then screamed at your pillow due to the happiness that you felt. you were grinning so much and were giggling nonstop. you abruptly stopped when you heard a ping, notifying you that someone had just left you a message.

seeing who it was, your stomach fluttered as you read the three words that were sent by none other than todoroki.

‘cold soba tomorrow?’

you typed back a simple ‘okay’ not bothering to see if he had already seen it or not. you find yourself staring at the ceiling again, humming a melody you heard from the other day.

you were excited for tomorrow.

:i feel like the ending was rushed oml i’ll fix it when i get some inspiration again */cries

study date ft. midoriya izuku

notes — heart been owned by this cinnamon roll nowadays and it shows <33

you know you’re not supposed to mess around while your green haired boyfriend diligently reviews his notes from the earlier lessons in class. you know you shouldn’t even start planning on grabbing his attention away from it when you were the one that suggested to study the topic in your room earlier in the first place.

boredom manifested inside you quicker than you thought it would be which is why you’re now sprawled at your bed staring at izuku’s broad back, having the urge to ruffle his mop of broccoli hair. you debated on just browsing on your phone or messaging some friends to annoy them, but then decided observing the aspiring hero albeit creepily, was better. he must’ve sensed your heated gaze directed at him because you notice he stopped his self rambling and became a bit tense as he then slowly looked at you.

with a timid voice he hesitantly asks if there’s something wrong, which you answered with a little shake of your head. he raises an eyebrow at that as if telling you he knows there’s something else you want to say. you don’t reply and just kept your eyes on the freckles on his face, wanting to count them again. it’s a simple past time you find yourself doing — admiring the patches that are littered on different parts of his skin — only when he’s asleep. though sometimes he’s awake on those instances and pretends he isn’t. midoriya doesn’t know that you know of this, and you don’t have the heart to tell him anytime soon, because you realize he likes it a lot when you touch him so lovingly but is just too shy to tell you.

for a moment you’re so lost in thought, you fail to recognize the hand that cradles your cheek. it snapped you back to the present when you feel it apply the slightest pressure. you end up staring at izuku who was now hovering slightly above you, curiosity in his expression with a hint of concern, his notes completely forgotten.

when your name leaves his lips in a whisper, you knew you were done for.

nothing else mattered except him and his goddamn shy smile and that endearing blush that formed when he sees the way you visibly brightened at his full attentiveness finally directed at you.

with the exams coming up as well as other more pressing things to boot that comes with being a hero in training, it’s not a surprise that izuku and you haven’t been able to get some time alone together for quite awhile. the last nice uninterrupted date you remembered you two shared happened a few weeks ago.

so it’s not your fault that you’ve been missing him — very much, to be exact.

you totally didn’t pretend to invite him to study just to gawk at him stupidly. also definitely didn’t plan to watch a new all might documentary film as you snuggle under your blanket and catch up with each other. you didn’t anticipate the situation in which your boyfriend would have believed your idea so easily (like you don’t even study that diligently why doesn’t he think it’s suspicious you would start now), which then resulted to you absently staring at your book for half an hour until you gave up on it.

not bothering to hide the longing laced in your tone as you say his name back, you give him a pout and invite him with open arms that makes his heart flutter. he gives you the chance to wrap your arms around his neck as he positions himself to lay on your chest, careful not to put all his weight on you. you feel rather than hear him sigh with contentment and it makes you happy to know that he shares your unsaid sentiments.

you stay like this for some time, just basking on each other’s company and listening to each other’s breathing. he gives an appreciative hum when you place a chaste kiss on his green curls. you want him to know what you’re feeling right now and how hard you hoped for a sweet moment like this again with the love of your life. however, before you could get a chance to speak, he tightens his hold on your waist and stares at you again.

the look he gives you tells you enough — izuku’s figured everything out. he’s one of the smartest people you know so it wouldn’t be hard for him to connect two and two together.

when he sees you try to speak up for the second time, he lowers himself to give you a peck on the lips. you’re in disbelief yet also extremely flustered at what he’d done that it ultimately shuts you down. if you hadn’t caught his reddening ears, you’d have thought izuku had improved with initiating physical intimacy between you two.

“i miss you.” he murmurs gently in your ear, placing another innocent peck underneath it. you laugh wholeheartedly at his darling confession — ‘so he wanted to be the first one to say that line huh?’

with a grin and newly found energy, you squish his cheeks and gave him an eskimo kiss which in turn makes both of you giggle like lovesick idiots (which you both are).

izuku and you ended up doing what you planned, the green haired boy pointed out the fact you could’ve just asked him because he would’ve agreed in a heartbeat instead of putting an act to actually do school-related activities. you chose to ignore his comments so you could leave fleeting kisses on the scars of his fingers in peace.

everything else outside this secluded room of yours could wait for a moment.

right now, you’re pretty much enjoying the time you have with izuku as he once again starts his rambling of opinions for you to hear on the new all might documentary film he had already watched a couple of times alone.

movie night with bakugo katsuki

bakugo katsuki isn’t a fan of people — but he is for a fact, a fan of you.

an undeniable truth that everyone clearly understands as they silently watch both of you in the couch, you playing with the intimidating blond boy’s hair with a small smile as he sleeps peacefully on your lap, the occasional twitching of his eyebrows from the different noises seen.

movie night with the class tend to last longer than anyone expects it to be so you use it to your advantage. since sleeping in the same room isn’t allowed (aizawa’s scolding still engraved in your mind the first time he caught you two), you’ve been inviting him out to join the bonding experience with the intention of spending more time together and also because you really want to cuddle with him.

if it was anyone else persuading him to come, bakugo will surely give out a curse and flip them off. he’d rather train alone and go to bed early like he always does.

but because it’s youthat’s asking, of course he has to go.

it always starts the same way every time. he’d roll his eyes and snaps at you that it’s pointless to enjoy the evening with “some extras” yet you find him following you later to sit at the sofa, scowling at kaminari to back off from his spot or threatening to skin mineta alive for eyeing you up.

don’t get him wrong. he still thinks it’s pointless to be with a bunch of extras.

he doesn’t care about the movies or the not so quiet conversations of his annoying friends. he doesn’t even give attention to midoriya’s constant muttering when describing the film.you’rethe reason he’s here. you were the one that sought after his warmth at night — and it’s not like he’s complaining or anything because he’s just as much wanting it as you though he’d die before he admits that.

when you nudge him to lay on your lap and when your eyes twinkle with giddiness when he does so, bakugo finds it bearable to stay in the living room with everyone else. when you use your fingers to massage his scalp and when you intertwine your unoccupied hand with his large ones, bakugo finds it easy to close his eyes and just rest even with all the loud sounds. his ears never fail to catch your voice when you say something to your classmates. he waits for the moments that you’d laugh or complain about a scene because it’s the only ones he’d be willing to listen to.

he sleeps later than usual whenever there’s a movie night but who cares anyways when he’s with you and you’re softly tracing the features of his face?

rody soul having a crush on you

a/n: he now lives in my mind rent free i just had to come up with something

• screaming internally at how close you are to him that it only takes one little push from either of you to hold one another
• staring for who knows how long at you until he finally notices that he’s grinning so widely that it hurts his cheeks
• when you stare back, he’ll pretend that he was looking at something else while awkwardly giving out excuses such as “the cloud behind you looks like a poop”
• he tries so hard to remain unbothered with your casual flirting — throwing his own ones back at you — but pino shows just exactly how he’s embarrassed and wants to crawl inside a hole
• rody thanking whatever being he can name because you don’t know his quirk so pino can just do whatever and you wouldn’t even think of associating the bird’s action to his
• inviting you out to get new clothes together then eventually holding a competition of who has better taste in fashion and he’s very much okay losing to you
• enjoys playing hide ‘n seek when you’re the one furiously seeking him out and he’s laughing at how you’re so bad at the game that he ends up blowing his position
• remembering the things you say to him and when rody has the extra money, he’ll get you what you’ve been gushing about for days as a present
• he’ll shrug when you sincerely thank him saying it was no problem at all, ignoring the way pino was receiving head pats and pecks from you because haha of course she was all over your face (that sly bird)
• greatly admires the way you spend your precious time with him together with roro and lala
• both of his siblings see you as their big sister and the first time rody hears them call you in that way, he swears his heart just did a somersault
• he skillfully avoids questions thrown at him by roro about you and him being together
• lala playing matchmaker for him and he has to beg his adorable cute younger sister not to play with him like that “do something else please!”
• if you’re a big fan of their little family, he’d be happily willing to tell you all the funny and memorable stories of their childhood
• one night of recalling the past with you makes him quite sentimental and he can notice you being curious about their history
• asking about his mother’s death and father’s disappearance in their life results with rody admitting how much he struggled taking care of his brother and sister while only being a kid himself
• all that growing up they had to do without their parents, learning how to survive on their own, as well as putting up with the mistreatment others have showed them took a toll on him than he would have expected
• pino is chirping sadly on your lap as he remains strong in appearance, not wanting to burden you further
• the moment you tell him how much of a good brother he is and you’re glad to have met him he couldn’t help the tears that escaped his eyes as he quietly sobbed with pino
• lending your shoulder, he tightly hugged your side grateful that you couldn’t see the small smile forming on his lips when he hides his face on the crook of your neck
• he’s genuinely appreciative of you for being there for him that he on the spur of the moment told you how he felt about you
• a simple “i have a crush on you” left his mouth that he felt you take an intake of air which made him freeze and which then made pino chirp frantically, her wings attempting to get him out of the room
• “…i like you too rody but don’t you think that was so random?”
• hearing you laugh brought his confidence back as he finally met your stare and chuckled, wanting to look cool in front of you and not look like a lovestruck fool
• the mood brightening up when the two of you joked back and forth at the confession, finding out how and when you crushed on each other
• you just had to ask why pino looked like she was flustered and malfunctioning that he couldn’t keep it any longer from you and told you what his quirk was
• rody may have been teased since that moment on by you but it did earn him your endless shower of affection towards him — intent on being the person that gives rody the love he truly deserved

therealvalkyrie:

mintmatcha:

aizawa as the single dad across the hall who walks his lil girl to elementary school every morning and carries her home every night.

aizawa who checks in on you whenever there’s a heat wave or power outage (or really any excuse to knock on your door)

there’s a cold snap one fall, earlier than it normally hits your part of the city— you wake up to frost covering the little cactus you keep by the window, having left it cracked the night before. it joins you in the kitchen, carefully warming by the stove as you make breakfast in your thickest pajamas and a wool hat. the heat hasn’t kicked on yet, and your thoughts wander to across the hall, where your neighbor and his adorable daughter must be just freezing—

you set a saucepan of milk to simmer for hot chocolate.

you’re out of whipped cream, but you figure that’s okay. marshmallows and cinnamon are just as delicious, and sit just as pretty in your two biggest coffee mugs. they wobble dangerously as you move to ring his doorbell, shivering in your slippers.

aizawa opens the door in a tank top and shorts.

“good morning,” he says, eyes ticking from your face to the hot chocolate to your flannel pants.

“good morning! ah—“ you hesitate over your words, distracted both by the warm air wafted into your face from his apartment and the way his arm looks with his hand planted against the doorframe. “why aren’t you freezing?”

his mouth quirks slightly. “why would I be freezing?”

“well, uh, I woke up and the heating wasn’t on yet, it was so cold, I just figured the whole building had the same issue— and, I thought you folks would be freezing, too! so I, um, I made hot chocolate?” you can’t tell if your face is warm from the way he stares at you while you ramble or the air seeping through the door. “I hope that’s okay, I mean you guys are obviously fine, but, I just— okay.”

you fluster yourself to a stop, feeling a bit embarrassed. who in the world would think this was ever a good idea, other than you?

“what I got from that,” he says, low and slow and eyes never leaving yours, “is that your heater hasn’t switched on and it’s well below freezing.”

“yeah. I guess.”

“I can take a look at it, if you want.”

“oh, no, I don’t want to be a bother! I just wanted to bring this—“

“it’s no bother,” he interrupts, taking his hand down from the doorframe and stepping back to open it wider. “why don’t you ladies hang out while I see what I can do?”

and before you can answer, he’s turning and calling for his daughter, who runs into view from around the corner.

“look who brought you hot chocolate,” aizawa says, reaching down to ruffle her hair, dark and wild like her father’s.

her eyes light up, and she looks at you like he said you were taking them to Disneyland. you grin back, a bit sheepishly.

“really hot chocolate?”

“really hot chocolate.”

“really REALLY hot chocolate??”

“yeah, kiddo. really, really hot chocolate. why don’t you go show her the kitchen?”

“okay!”

and suddenly, the hem of your shirt is gripped in her little fist and you’re being tugged past aizawa and into their home. you laugh, and try not to spill, and catch his eye before you round the corner.

“thank you, really,” you say, smiling a little softer at this man who’s never been anything but kind to you, and really meaning it.

“any time,” he says, and you can tell he means it, too.

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mha characters + touching their scars

midoriya would gasp as you gently caress his arm, lightly tracing over the scar. he thought that you hated it because it was ugly, but you softly kiss each one. in that moment, he realizes he loves you and you are the one.

stoic todoroki is confused when you reach up to his face, but when he feels your delicate touch on his scar, he relaxes and sinks into your hands. he sighs in relaxation, never knowing how much he needed you. it was always one of his biggest insecurities, but he softly smiles at you, making your heart melt.

kirishima who picks you up, letting you cup his face as you brush your thumb around his eye. beaming at him, you plant soft kisses on his scar before proceeding to talk to him about your day. he silently thanks you before listening intently.

on the outside, aizawa seems unfazed, but if you look closer, you can see a hint of blush on his face as the corners of his mouth slightly shift up. cuddling you in a yellow sleeping bag, he holds you as you fall asleep.

shigaraki freezes when you hum silently as you dance your fingers on his lips and eyes, kissing each one with your fingertips. something that was once a bad memory, healed by something better, you. he’s so thankful you’re in his life.

dabi wakes up to you touching his chest, kissing each staple along the way. a bit flustered, he buries his face deeper into his pillow. he’s surprised you’re so gentle, but pulls you closer anyway. he won’t admit it, but you make him soft.

teasinghawksgoes soft the moment your fingers touch him. he isn’t used to physical intimacy, even if the media depicts him as a playboy. when you stroke his scars, he makes happy bird noises and cute little chirps. he’s touch starved, so he loves it when you two have a moment alone.

Thoughts of sitting on a dark park bench with Dabi, leaning against him as he holds you, just listening to him spill his heart. He tells you everything. He tells you shit no one else knows. And even as the night grows old, and the clock strikes midnight, the cold air doesn’t bother you. How can it when he’s warming you with his quirk? He thinks it’s the least he can do to repay you for letting him talk about his demons. Well, this,andmaybe a kiss… if you’ll let him. He doesn’t know where he stands with you quite yet, despite having had his arms wrapped securely around your body for hours without qualm

Just

Thinking about Tomura, who you think has been ignoring you while he games, only to have him grab your wrist when you try to get off his lap mid-boss fight. There’s no pause button. He’s glaring at you while masterfully avoiding the boss’s predictable attack pattern, crimson orbs boring into yours. The side of his lip twitches as he growls “where do you think you’re going?” before tugging you into his arms and going back to his game. Just because it doesn’t look like he’s paying attention, doesn’t mean he isn’t.

Workin’ at your desk, trying to figure out course work for your college or university classes, when suddenly, a cup of fresh coffee is placed gently next to your hand. You glance up, eyes sad and stressed, shoulders hunched and aching, not sure what to expect. It’s three o'clock in the morning. Your boyfriend shouldn’t be awake at this hour; not when he has classes to teach in less than five hours. Nevertheless, Aizawa stares back at you with exhausted orbs and a small smile. His black locks are ruffled, probably from stirring in his sleep, but he doesn’t look pissed. On the contrary, his expression puts you at ease.

“Here.” He nudges the cup closer to your hand. “If you’re going to pull an all-nighter, do your body a favour.”

He lightly massages your tense shoulders for a moment before kissing you on the head and excusing himself. He doesn’t want to bother you; he simply wants to show you how much he supports you, with small acts of kindness. It’s back to bed for him.

the day before the world ends || midoriya izuku.

pairing: deku x reader

wc: 2004

genre: y’all up for sum v soft fluff from our boy??

details: deku and the reader are second years

(Y/N)

It was dismissal time. Most of the students go to either go to their dorms or go out with their friends, but here I am.

The peaceful library of UA.

I love reading books and all. I love the scent of old and new books and I’m more comfortable reading by pages than scrolling on my phone. It has a very relaxing atmosphere, allowing me to calm myself after a hard training for us to become heroes in the near future.

I wasn’t alone. Beside me is Izuku, also reading for further research. Seriously, this guy is into a lot of research about quirks, heroes and the likes, but I don’t know why. He has his powerful one, and he could pursue on being a pro hero. Although, he still keeps on writing down information for additional knowledge. What a lovely nerd.

I finished the book, so I got up and started to find an interesting one to read next. I inspected the titles in the spine one by one, and there, I found it but it has no title, which made me wonder. The problem is, it is on the 2nd row from the top of the shelf, making it hard to reach for me. Yes, I’m short, but I think this is just normal for girls. Footsteps approached behind me as I stood on my tiptoes to reach the said book. A hand grabbed it with no effort and then gave it to me. It must be nice to be tall enough to reach these high-ass shelves.

“You could’ve just called me if you can’t reach it,“ Izuku chuckled.

"I don’t want to disturb you. You seemed to be busy jotting down some details for your hero notes.”

“Nope, if it’s you who called, it won’t bother me.”

I sighed and dusted the book in my hand. It was a hard bound cover, but it only has curly border designs and the title was scrapped off. I smiled. It feels like I’ve seen this book before.

“Hey, that looks familiar…” He muttered.

“It is, but I don’t remember what’s its title though.”

He pressed his fingers in his chin, thinking. “Yeah, that book is old, but we had read it at somewhere…”

I gasped, "Oh, right! I remember now!”

“It’s ‘The Day Before the World Ends’!” We chorused and laughed.

“I missed reading this book,” I said.

“Yeah, me too,” He replied. “I think it was last year when we found it?”

-izuku, a year ago -

Aizawa-sensei left the room as he finished his lesson and we waited for the next class. I sighed, having my brain squished for the topic, but I think I understood most of the lesson. My classmates shifted their seats beside their friends to chatter.

I looked around to search for my friends. Uraraka-san was talking to the girls, Iida-kun is outside to run an errand from a teacher, and Todoroki was sleeping on in desk.

I happened to pass behind Kirishima, “Hey guys! What are you talking about?”

“Nothing much, just about (L/N)-san.” Kaminari replied.

“(L/N)-san?” I sat beside them, glancing at the said girl, “Is there something wrong with her?”

“No, she’s perfectly okay but dude, how can she be so hot and cute at the same time! She’s got the wits too, she’s a whole package!” Kaminari said in adoration, “Apparently she grew up in another country and her accent sounds sexy~”

“And she’s popular too… even the classes from other departments look up to her.” The rednette sighed.

I looked at her. She was having a conversation with Uraraka and Yaoyorozu. I think she’s pretty too but, I just absentmindedly ran my mouth, "I think she’s average.”

“Really, Midoriya?” Both of them seemed to be very unconvinced.

I HAD THE WRONG WORDS. SHE’S DEFINITELY PRETTY, but as to not further embarrass myself, I continued.

“Y-Yeah, I think she looks f-feminine.”

"Midoriya has a poor taste in girls.” Kaminari teased.

“W-What? I-It’s not like that!” I stuttered.

They laughed, “Then, what do you think of Uraraka?”

“Well,” I fidgeted, not knowing the right thing to say,” S-She’s pretty normal too.”

They put their heads in their desks, “Why did we bother to ask…”

I chuckled nervously and scratched my hair, "I’m sorry if I don’t seem to be hitting the topic. I-I’m not really good with girls…”

“You think we are too? If I were good with girls, I probably won’t be single right now.” Kaminari laughed.

“Is that so… w-why are you guys talking about them? Do you happen to like Uraraka-san or (L/N)-san?

"Hey, we’re just discussing, t’s not like I have serious feelings for them!”

"I think… I like her.”

Kirishima and I stopped as we heard Kaminari. Lovestruck, he was looking directly at (L/N) when he muttered those words.

I asked, “You… like her, Kaminari?”

He was awakened from reality, "Huh? What? Did I said something?”

“Yeah. You said you like (L/N)-san.” Kirishima poked his arm.

“WHAT. I DIDN’T SAY SUCH A THING!”

“Yes you did, dumbass. Midoriya can testify.”

The blondie covered his face, “How embarrassing!”

"Kaminari, if you really like her, then why don’t you just tell her right away?” I asked without thinking.

“Midoriya, its not very easy to confess, you know.”

Upon imagining if I were in that situation, I blushed, “Oh, right.“

I reached the library right after the dismissal to finish my assignments and read some books about quirks. I know I have my own now, but it’s definitely an ace if I study more about heroes and the quirks, and later on, I’ll start my training.

I was picking a book when someone talked to me.

"Was that a manga?”

“H-Huh?”

I turned around and saw the slender figure of (L/N)-san.

“The one that you’ve been reading a while ago. Was that manga?”

“U-Uh… that was Hirokita’s.”

“Hirokita’s? What’s that?” She went confused.

“H-He’s the author of the book. Its The Origin of The Quirks and its Diversity.”

“Oh, I thought Horikita’s was the title. You must really like these kinds of books. Is it good?”

She was talking to me, I can’t believe it! I turned around a little so she can’t see me blushing.

“Yes. D-Do you read a lot of books? It doesn’t seem like it t-to be honest.”

“Yeah. I don’t read in the classroom but, I like fantasy, hero, and classic novels very much.”

W-We’re actually the same!

“T-Then, let’s read t-together!” I blurted out.

Her eyes seemed to sparkle, “Really?”

I nodded, “I recommend these…H-Here, that’s o-one of J.K Rowling’s novels. I-Its very awesome! So are F.S Fitzgerald novels on the lower section!”

"Thanks. I’ll definitely read these!” She said as she picked up the book I pointed to.

"B-But, can I ask a favor, Midoriya-kun?”

“Favor? What is it, (L/N)?”

“Can you teach me the recent lesson in Math and English? I don’t quite get it. Pretty please?”

My eyes averted to the side, “S-Sure! But you could’ve asked Iida-kun. I bet he got the lesson more than me!”

“I asked him first, but he said he has to attend his strict training regiment. I’m thankful you agreed, Midoriya-kun!”

I haven’t talked to (L/N)-san since I am nervous, but here I am, agreeing to teach her. I am praying to god so that nothing awkward can possibly happen.

After that chat, our meetings and conversations became more frequent. Of course, I was very flustered at first, but soon we became partners in a test against teachers, talked in the class, and stayed in the library a lot, before parting for our own quirk and technique training. We read and share ideas to each other. Before I even knew it, I realized that it was so much fun to be with her, that I’ll never be nervous anymore even if I got trapped in a room with her.

It’s been a long time since I spend time with someone with the same interests as me. I am glad to meet another friend.

Friend…

The second I knew, she was climbing on the shelf trying to reach a book at the top, standing on a chair.

“(L/N)-san! Be careful! You can lose balance and that part is dusty!”

“I’ll be alright-”

Her reply was cut off when she pulled the book from the shelf and a cloud of very fine dust appeared in front of her. The chair shook as she blew the dust off, but I held it and assisted her to get down.

“I told you its high and dusty! Y-You could’ve fallen!”

“Well, I didn’t, thanks to you.” She smiled.

I sighed in relief I was about to reply when I accidentally caught a sight of her skirt that I shouldn’t see. I internally screamed and quickly moved away, making a weird noise.

“Is there something wrong, Deku-kun!”

“I-IT’S NOTHING!!”

She ‘hmmed’, scanning the book in her hands.

“A-Anyway, what’s the book that you want to check out?” I continued, calming myself.

"I caught my attention. Look, it doesn’t have a title.” She pointed.

She gave me the book and I turned the pages to search for the title. “Oh, I’ve read this book in my middle school. It’s about the day before the end of the world.”

She put her fingers on her chin as she repeated the title, “How interesting yet terrifying to think of.”

"Yeah. Its genre is fantasy, although we know that it will eventually come but I hope it won’t be very soon. I’m still fascinated about how authors write these.”

“Me too. The author’s imagination must be amazing.” She agreed.

“What will you do if the world’s going to end tomorrow, (L/N)-san?” I asked.

“Hmm, if that’s the case, then I’ll spend time with all my loved ones and eat a lot of sweets all day.” She cheerfully replied.

“Sweets? I saw you eating a bunch these past days.”

“Then I’ll eat the ones that I had never tasted before! Or any cuisine I’ve never tried too! If the world’s going to end, at least let me leave peacefully with a full stomach.” We chuckled.

Our laughs ceased, and before we knew it, piles of books fell on where (L/N)-san pulled the said material off.

"Oops. I’m sorry…” She mumbled.

I sighed, “I guess we have to clean these or the librarian will scold us.”

“Yeah, sure.”

We picked up the books on the floor and dusted them as well. It’ll be a waste if we left them with their titles covered with these. We chattered as we work and soon enough, we were almost finished. I put the remaining books on their shelves.

“Uhm, Midoriya-kun…” She called.

“What is it? I turned to her direction.

"I was wondering… what you’d do if the world’s going to end tomorrow?”

I inhaled before I answered.

“I’d tell you that I like you.”

Her eyes widened when she heard my statement.

I faced the shelves, “Then I turn into the cosmic dust. The end.”

Silence engulfed the space for minutes. I didn’t dare to say another word, nor does she.

I MIGHT HAVE SAID THAT WITHOUT STUTTERING, BUT I’M PANICKING INTERNALLY. WHAT DO I DO? WHY THE HECK DID I SAY THAT, THAT WASN’T UNCALLED FOR. OH NO OH NO OH NO SHE’LL THINK I’M A WEIRDO AND AVOID ME. I AM INDEED ATTRACTED TO HER BUT I DON’T EVEN PLAN TO DO THIS IZUKU YOU IDIOT —

“Are you teasing me?” She asked again, interrupting my internal chaos.

“No.” I tried my best to sound calm. 

Her hand clung to my arm in the middle of my panicking. I accidentally faced her, exposing my embarrassed self.

“W-Why are you blushing?” Asked (L/N).

“N-No I-I’m not!!” I defensed, covering my entire face.

Her lips formed a wide smile, “You’re lying! Its crimson red!”

I slowly took my hands off my face,

“I-Its crimson red…”

She leaned on the shelf, giggling, “I didn’t expect that but… I like you too. Very much.”

“M-Me too…”

-izuku, present - 

*inwardly cringing*

I have never felt so embarrassed upon remembering a memory. It felt like it just happened yesterday. But, oh well. That turned out alright somehow.

“I have been meaning to reread this!” (Y/N) said, carefully turning the pages. 

“Did you forget already?”

“You think I did? I just thought it would be fun to look back!” She playfully hit my arm, "Hey, Izuku.”

“Yes?” I replied.

“What will you do if the world’s going to end tomorrow this time?”

I smiled at her as I gave her my best answer.

“I’ll hug you and tell you I love you with all my heart for the last time, then we’ll turn into cosmic dust.”

MHA Masterlist-Main Masterlist

Here you will find all things Dabi! Every oneshot, request, and multi-chapter fic I write about this fire wielding villain will be right here for you to see!

Key:

= Fluff

= Angst

= Includes Manga Spoilers

= Major Injury

= Death of a Character

N/A

Sing To Me Event Portions:

Still Into You 

Unthinkable 

one-three | the dare

NAVIGATION | requests : open | OCT 28TH2021

character : katsuki bakugou
genre : angst, fluff, crack
words : 2.5k+

themes : pining, ongoing fic, truth or dare, angsty, fluff, kissing
masterlist

synopsis: bakugou isn’t one to back down from a dare, so when he’s dared to make y/n fall in love with him, he does just that, not expecting to fall in love himself.

important - this is a rewrite of the original i made a couple months ago so ignore them they’ll be deleted shortly after uploading this!.

your quirk : telekinesis, you can make yourself float and occasionally fly, your hair lifts up as well, you can use your hands and mind but usually use your hands since it stabilizes the power, you can also transfer power into any limb you desire which gives it strength for however long. if you use too much your nose bleeds and you can faint.

listen to:
cigarette daydreams | cage the elephant
please never fall in love again | ollie mn
let’s fall in love for the night | finneas these are all on my “bakugou.” playlist on my spotify : VIYA

“the girls are going to be here in 10 minutes sooo why don’t we play truth or dare until then!” denki smirked looking around the circle of boys.

(this game is a little different, you spin a bottle and whoever it lands on first has to ask the second person it lands on and the second person picks a piece of a paper out a bowl getting either “T"or “D”, there are more truths in the bowl than dare”).

“seems cool!” kirishima agreed sipping his soda as sero and some others agreed, “bakubroo you in?” denki widened his eyes at him mimicking a cat “do i have a choice?”.

“no no you do not!” the electric blonde concluded, groaning he mumbled out a “fine.” making the boys cheer.

sero placed a bottle in the centre of the circle, the first time it landed on kirishima and then todoroki who picked out a piece of paper with a small “T” written on it.
“hmm todoroki, who’s your best friend?” as soon as the question left the         red-heads mouth everyone groaned knowing the answer.

“y/n” he stated. “WE ALREADY KNEW THAT SHITTY HAIR” the angry blonde yelled with a frown, “i wanted to start off easy!!” kirishima defended sheepishly.

the next round the bottle landed on sero and bakugou who got truth, “bakugou, who out of the girls do you find a worthy opponent to spar with” sero smirked knowingly, “probably l/n, before either of you say shit it’s because she doesn’t hold back” the boy defended.

“ugh i love y/n, i think i annoy her though” denki thought out loud pouting, “that’s because you record her doing random things because it gets you views” ojiro laughed thinking back to all the times you scolded him for it.

“HEY WELL, i didn’t know she’d be so popular on tiktok when i first included her, and all she did was glare at the camera” he fake sobbed.

“did you not see the tiktoks after kacchan’s spar with her? they just sat out of breath sweaty and that got millions of views” midoriya spoke pointing at bakugou.

denki shrugged muttering a quiet “not fair”. once again the bottle spun landing on kirishima and denki, “denki who do you like” he immediately blurted out, “i thought that was obvious?.. jirou”.

“was that meant to be a secret?!” bakugou raised an eyebrow at the red-head, “I DIDN’T KNOW MAN!” he yelled in fake annoyance as everyone laughed.

this time the bottle landed on denki and bakugou who finally got a dare, “FINALLY OKAY, time to give you an impossible dare” the electric boy cackled with a hand on his chin in thought, “i dare you to make y/n fall in love with you!”… silence.

“don’t you think that’s a bit harsh” midoriya whispered, “hey cmon y/n doesn’t have time for boys or need them, bakugou will finally fail at something” he smiled at the blonde who only rolled his eyes.

“seems like a shitty idea” he stated as todoroki agreed, “c’monn bakugou you’re not a chickdn are you?” denki teased clucking.

“coward” he added making the blonde glare, “FINE” he yelled, the other boys groaned shaking their heads.

and as if on cue you walked in.

you raised a brow at the unnerving silence sitting in between midoriya and todoroki who made space for you, mina waltzed in after followed by the other girls ‘what’s with the silence” mina said in a sing-song voice.

“we’re playing truth or dare tonight” todoroki explained to you as you felt a pair of eyes on you, many actually as if waiting for you to do something.

“what?” you questioned as the boys quickly shook their heads you sat with your legs crossed staring into the ceiling “you just look very pretty” sero quickly made up an excuse not lying.

“thanks sero” you mumbled as uraraka hugged you from behind muttering something in your ear “bakugou keeps staring at you” she giggled, you rolled your eyes slightly at her antics turning back to the circle “so?”.

“sooo you’d look cute together” she smirked giving you a quick forehead kiss crawling back to her place before you could push her away groaning.

a couple rounds went by, this time landing on denki and bakugou, “dare again bakugou!, i dare you to kiss the person opposite to you”.

the room went silent looking at the person opposite him, unfortunately that was you and you were trying to fix a thread loose on todoroki’s shirt, “y/n” he looked at you as you gave up using your hands and tried using your quirk instead “shut up i’ve got this” you spoke looking up.

“oh shit, who died” you sat down as the circle peered at you, “apparently you” jirou snickered, “why did i die” you asked a little scared, “you have to kiss a pomeranian” momo answered grimacing.

“fuck i got a dare? we don’t have a-” but you shut up as she pointed to the pomeranian in question.

denki burst out laughing as you sighed staring at the boy, i mean this couldn’t be too bad right.. at least it isn’t mineta.

you basically chanted the last sentence in your head as the group pushed you into the middle.

thankfully the music in the background meant it wouldn’t be completely silent so you stared as you both kneeled in front of each other, “surprised you’re not screaming” you joked.

he rolled his eyes staring at your features “yeah me too” he boldly stated, you inched your face closer to his, his face now a shoe away but before you could come any closer he grabbed your jaw with his thumb and pointer immediately pressing his lips to yours.

you flinched a little in surprise but relaxed into it, he momentarily pulled away noses still touching and placed another hand behind your neck to deepen the kiss prodding his tongue at your lips as if asking you for permission which you granted but only for a second, you pulled away first.

his hand left your jaw as his eyes met yours, his crimson eyes stared into your e/c ones, but you took this as an opportunity to tease him so you looked into one eye switching to the other and then his lips before pushing yourself back into your seat.

the others basically yelled as you both got seated “well” you thought, that wasn’t horrible… you had butterflies.

…

maybe it was the way your heart raced afterwards or the lingering eyes, i mean who wouldn’t feel like that after something as intense as that.

denial.

there was always more to him than just his anger, no his anger was a mask for his insecurities.. was that not obvious or did no one else pay enough attention to him like you do.

nobody else had experienced the blissful moments, the times of calm under the scorching heat, when you’d both fall to the ground sweat covered but content with your training.

“you’ve gotten stronger” it was a fact not surprise, just a fact. “damn right i have” he replied like he would, “but if we still keep tying then you’ve gotten stronger as well”.

the simple things, the little words, sentences he’d add as if to reassure your strength as if to say “you’re doing well too but i’d never admit that so take the hint”.

but you didn’t notice this yet.

it had been about an hour since you kissed the infamous hot head and the game went on as normal, “y/n you have to make a thirst-trap with me” you choked on your peach tea as shoto patted your back accompanied by midoriyas furious patting as if you were on deaths door.

you sighed burying your head in your hands as your friends cackled.

“y/n you look tired” todoroki stated turning to the time, “deku and i trained a little late” you yawned as the green haired boy snored on your shoulder.

“baku-bro if you stare at him like that any longer he’s going to have a nightmare” kirishima nervously laughed as the blonde scoffed at midoriya turning away.

“i think i’m going to go up to my dorm” you told the dual-haired boy getting up, you lifted midoriya with your quirk swinging him over your shoulder so his head was in the crook of your neck, “do you need some help y/n?” todoroki asked as you broke the circle from the group.

“yeah can you open the door”, the boy did just that as the others said goodnight.

“sleep well greeny” you lifted midoriya onto the bed, staring curiously at all his all might figures, “having fun?” a familiar voice spoke making you flinch slightly at the voice amidst the near silent snores.

“not particularly” you replied swiftly shaking the blanket from under the duvet and placing it over your friend but just as you did that his arms reached out grabbing you and hauling you onto the bed.

you stared wide eyed before the blonde burst into silent mocking laughter with his hand over his stomach, you grumbled at him attempting to wiggle out only making him laugh harder, “fucking help!” you whisper yelled at him waving your arms around. bakugou raised an eyebrow “say please”, you glared attempting to wiggle out again only for his eyes to tighten.

“you know what i’ll stay here” you fake smiled snuggling up to midoriya, at that bakugou had enough, he stomped over and grabbed your arm and pulled, nothing.

“oh” he stated realising, “yeah, i’ll get his left arm you get his right” you sighed, “don’t tell me what to do!!” which made you groan at his stubborn nature.

“fine stubborn, let’s do the fucking opposite”

“no just do what you said!”.

“i fucking hate you”.

minutes later and you’re finally out of the small green boy’s grasp, “i’m gonna go up now, goodbye” you said after thanking bakugou, the guy you didn’t talk to very often other than sparring or when its convenient for you both.

“you’re not tired” he caught up to you walking up to the elevator towards your floor, “you clearly are”.

“i guess, answer me” he rubbed his head well past his bedtime.

“no i’m not tired” he glanced over to you as you pressed the button up to your shared floor, “then what do you do when you’re not tired?”

“game usually” you replied shrugging, “like?”.

“genshin mostly, i stream with denks a lot” he nodded as you opened your doors at the end of the hall opposite each other.

“see you tomorrow bakugou” he hesitated in responding, as if he wanted to say something else, “sparky asked me to join so i’ll join the damn party, invite me” he demanded before closing the door.

“nice conversation bakugou” you laughed at the closed door.

…

“denki, invite bakugou” you twizzled around in your chair loading into genshin, “he wants to play?!” denki questioned, “i was surprised too”.

“yayyy!” he screamed as bakugou joined with a ping.

“i’ll win at this game” was the first thing he said clearly not having played before.

“bakugou you don’t win at genshin, well you can level up and i guess surpass us?” you explained hearing the complaints of the tired angry blonde, “fine i can do that”.

2 hours in and this was a nightmare the blonde still had not grasped the concept of artifacts and also found ruin guards horrifying.. but would never admit it.

“FUCK ITS ONE OF THEM, THINGSSHITSHITSHIT” you stifled your laughter running over to your struggling friend “you’re good, now denks where are-”

“y/n?” you turned to your door only to be greeted by midoriya, “oh hi izuku” hitting the mute button you turned to him, “hey y/n! thank you for carrying me up, i move a lot in my sleep” he laughed leaning over you watching you play as bakugou yelled into the mic about “damn deku” being there.

“sorry that noise is only denki using his vacuum.. they spilt popcorn everywhere” you smiled ignoring the growing pest in your mic, “just wanted to ask whether you wanted me to stay again” midoriya asked, you had both been been having nightmares but it only happened when you slept in your own beds, so you swapped every now and then.

“i’m not planning on sleeping, i’ll probably train later so you should sleep, i feel bad keeping you up”. you smiled apologetic.

“nono! its been fun, really if you ever need me i’m here!, plus i sleep better here” he added quietly still watching your game play, “in that case you can sleep here”.

“really, i don’t want to-” - “no really if i want to sleep i’ll just take your bed don’t worry”.

midoriya smiled giving you one last thank you before disappearing behind you.

your attention back on your two friends,

“y/n…”denki’s voice pierced the mic,

“yes”,

“can i come to your room?”,

“why?”,

,“wanna say goodnight!!” you could hear the pout through the screen,

“no”,

KNOCK KNOCK

“denki go away!” you smiled as the door shook from the weight of the knocks, “NOT DENKI!” a gruff voice yelled through the wood, “fuck” you sighed getting up.

you lodged your foot in the door so if bakugou tried pushing it open he couldn’t get in, through the slight crack he eyed you “what are you doing?!”.

“i’ve been playing genshin with you for the past couple hours..” you raised an eyebrow watching the boy swing his arms around as if animated.

“let me come in!!”.

“no”.

“i need to talk to you!”

“then talk” you laughed at his growing rage, he growled once again attempting to open the door, “come downstairs.” and with that he let go of the door.

“what was that?” midoriya turned over rubbing his eyes with a hint of sleep in his voice “just some angry dog, i’ll be back soon” you replied as he took no notice too tired to question anything.

“hey y/n! wanna play with us” kirishima smiled watching you walk down the stairs “sure”.

“can you help bakugou out he doesn’t know how to play but won’t ask for help” he scratched the back of his head pointing towards the bakusquad sitting in front of the tv.

bakugou looked up at you you sat next to him, “you’re pressing the wrong buttons”- “NO THE FUCK I-” you carefully moved his fingers to the right buttons and sat back in your place.

“i play a bit too much” you spoke as he stared at where your hands once were, “train with me tomorrow” he mumbled picking his character, “sure” you stiffled a smile leaning your head back onto the sofa.

“y/n..” you turned back to the blonde his face a little closer than expected, you held your breath not daring to look away “yeah” he looked towards you which is when you turned away, he’s pretty.

“if you say shit i’ll kill you, but show me how to play”, you put your hands over his and moved each finger where it needed to be, not realising his eyes lingering on your face rather than the screen, “pay attention” you grinned watching him huff in offence.

“wasn’t looking at you” he said in almost a whispering manner “mmhm”.

“i’m gonna sleep actually” you told him about to stand up “where”.

“what?” his eyes flickered over to yours “i’ll come”.

at this moment you didn’t think anything of it completely forgetting you’d be going to deku’s room.

A/N : woooo new chapt tonightt ;)

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Let’s write a HEADCANON BC IT’S FRIDAYYYY!!! Just so you know, these are gonna be crack, cursed, and chaotic. Excuse my thirsting I love them-

SHOTO, DABI, AND LEVIIIII REACTING TO U BEING A MESS-

@me

My name is not 5 weenies

• Ah yes my wonderful boi with daddy issues. Same tho
• I think he’d be pretty chill even tho you are ALL OVER THE PLACE
• Chile.. you got a messy ass room, at least 5 scandals a week, AND ur hot I KNOW FOR A FACT ALL OF U ARE BEAUTIFUL BEINGS
• He’s the type to just hang with a good group of friends during weekends and holidays. So even if you are classmates, it’s hard for u and him to talk
• But once time the classroom a/c was broken so the windows were opened up
• IT JUST SO HAPPENS YOU HAVE A WINDOW SEAT NEXT TO HIM
• He sees the afternoon sun GLOW on your beautiful face and he has never been the same
• In that moment it’s like the world went silent and all he could hear was his own heart ❤️ beating really fast in his chest
• You know the meme that’s like “this is fine” with fire in the background? YOU are the fire and he’s the one saying it
• He’d DEFINITELY think you were too much in the beginning bc u got too much going on. Low key reminds him of Enji w/o the abuse-
• But as he got to know you, he sees that you are just really happy ALL THE TIME!!
• It isn’t even any particular reason you are energetic. You’ve just always been that way
• If he ever feels down, he goes to ur dorm to feel all of ur love and affection
• Y’all think ur cute or whateva and so does everyone else

Burnt chicken nugget

• Hello my favorite raisin man
• Idk how the FUCC you got into the LOV with your personality, but we gonna roll with it ‍♀️
• Dabi prolly had to save your ass from going to jail
• You are NOT the best when it comes to being evil. *insert monokuma dubbed laugh*
• So you definitely have to saved a couple times from the league
• The ONLY reason you were committing crimes in the first place was to pay off college loans THEM SHITS BE HITTING YOU IN THE ASS
• N e ways, since you are VERY outgoing and have all this energy he HATES YOU
• Like, he hates you more than Endeavor and Shoto combined-
• He hates everything but you take first place
• WHY TF ARE YOU SO ENERGETIC ALL. THE. TIME???
• For WHAT?
• Stop sneaking into his room for warmth at night-
• Ok maybe he likes that one but all the other ones are a NO from him
• Dabi finally warms up to you in the end tho
• You can only hate someone with no good reason for so long after all
• His favorite game to play is to bet on what time you’ll finally go to sleep for the day, extra points if you didn’t do your mission for the day

The Clean Freak Pipsqueak

• Y’all gonna hate me for this ☝️
• Ok so Levi is one of them you’d THINK would hate your messiness but that is OPPOSITE
• Mr. Ackerman thinks the Survey Corps need people like you who are happy all the time, and he KNOWS you got that crazy factor like everyone else so you gucci
• He DOES help forceyou clean your room as an attempt to get to know you better
• He knows better than anyone about loss, so naturally he doesn’t want to get close to you at first
• He hears a lot of rumors about you that always spread like wildfire
• Since a lot of people like you a lot of others get jealous
• No bullying would come in to play but people would definitely talk
• Although he wouldn’t believe the rumors, he’d still try to see if at least some are true
• The Captain is very attentive and has eyes and ears everywhere
• He’d prolly ask you on a date, but mask it as him checking up on you
• YOUR DUMBASS TEASED HIM THE WHOLE TIME LMAOO
• His heart’s solid iron shell is slowly cracked at over months of being hammered by you
• You guys don’t really make your relationship public because everyone has enough on their plates with Titans and research
• Even though you REALLY WANTED TO ON THE INSIDE
• The way they find out is that Eren notices that you and the captain have been going to places at night without telling anyone, and the minimal ring on your finger
• Levi’s all like “It’s none of your business brat”
• And your all like “I CANNOT TAKE IT ANYMORE!!! EREN WE ARE ENGAGED! I COULDN’T TELL YOU BECAUSE EVERYONE WAS SO BUSY AND I KINDA FORGOT AND DIDN’T WANT TO GET IN ANYONE’S WAYYY!!”
• You. Are. Balling.
• Levi is sighing, and everyone else in the dining hall is in shock or to scared to say anything
• Maybe these are pregnancy hormones-

Denki Headcanon

One day, when you’re blue and you just can’t with the the day, you just want to hide from the world. You stay in bed wrapped up and snug listening to music just hiding from the world. Denki texts went unanswered until finally you get the strength to reply, “Just not today. I can’t today.” You place the phone down and threw it away from you. You hid your self away again.

An hour later you hear the door bell ring several times. You get up annoyed and open the door. “Hey Sunshine! I brought some things for today. I got all your favorite snacks and drinks. I even got your favorite ice cream! I even picked up a new blanket for you!”

That day even if you wanted to escape from the world Denki showed up and made it better. The sun set with you in Denki’s arms safe and hidden from the world. His hand petting your head and him spooning you. His body pressed comfortably against yours making you feel loved. You felt him take slow breaths as he rested his lips on your head, anchoring you. Laying down in bed with him you’ve never felt safer.

Deku headcannon

You and Deku are huge bibliophiles. Your favorite dates are when you go to book stores and get stuck there for hours picking out new books. Deku loves knowledge. He loves to study but he had a love for fantasy and adventure books.

For your anniversary he built you both a study in your house where you can both share your love of books. Now your free time is spent reading books together.

Dekus favorite time in the study is cuddling up to you on the round love seat. He loves carrying you in his lap while he rests his book on your thighs. It’s the perfect position to kiss your forehead and play with your hair. You’re both there for hours, him holding you to him and you being held.

Your favorite reading position is when you drapp your legs over his and he lays a hand on your legs caressing them sweetly. Ever so often you look at each other and he smiles at you with the sweetest smile, eyes glowing with love.

jealousy games

wc: 2.2k | gn reader | angst to fluff+smut | warnings: jealousy, arguing, hickeys, thigh riding, slight choking

> you can come and get your things tomorrow. (2:12 pm)

shoto rolled his eyes at your message before slipping his phone into his coat pocket. it seemed that you were a lot more upset about your argument last week than he had thought. he didn’t think you had really meant it when you suggested ending things that night. since then, shoto had gone back to his family’s estate, wanting to give you space before he would return and talk things through with you.

it was just a silly argument. that’s how he remembered it, at least. that night he had been so exhausted, wanting nothing more than to sleep off the stresses of the day but you were adamant on arguing with him about something as trivial as an offhand joke.

ignoring the usual stares and whispers coming from the people around him, shoto paid for his items and left the shop to make his way to your apartment. you may have told him to come tomorrow, but he knew better than to let the situation fester any longer. he had already let too much time go by and knowing how stubborn you were, he wasn’t going to get on your good side easily.

when he got to your door, he didn’t bother knocking and immediately entered the passcode he had grown accustomed to using for months. it was his and your birth months. that always made him smile. but instead of hearing the familiar click of the door unlocking, there was silence as the numbers on the keypad flashed red.

you changed the code.

tension gripped him tight as he briefly considered the possibility that you might actually be done with him. it took everything in shoto to refrain from simply freezing the lock and kicking your door down. instead, he let out a deep breath and calmed down before knocking. you probably would have loved to get a rise out of him like that. luckily he was in a good mood and only wanted to make amends with you.

he might not have shown it enough but shoto loved you deeply, you were the first relationship he had taken seriously after all. it was curious, the effect a stubborn, quirkless assistant had on him. not that he would ever admit that.

“who is it?” you drawled from the other side.

“it’s me.”

shoto heard some shuffling from inside before your footsteps drew closer. when you opened the door, the sight of you made the already strained grin on his face fall.

before him, you stood in an outfit too dressy for just spending the day off lounging around your apartment like usual. you looked like you put a little more effort than necessary into your appearance. you preferred not to go out much and you didn’t know he was coming today so why were you dressed so nicely? whowere you dressed so nicely for?

his expression now dark, shoto shifted his gaze behind you to scan for any signs of another person in the apartment.

“um, what are you doing here? i told you to come tomorrow,” you said nervously, slightly closing the door to obstruct his view.

unsettled by your behavior, shoto shoved the flowers he had gotten you into your hands and pushed his way inside. he quickly noticed the two wine glasses on the counter and the low music playing in the living room.

“yeah? so you can have a little fun with whatever asshole you have in here?” shoto seethed.

you calmly watched as he made his way through your apartment, stomping furiously in search of what he most likely suspected was a secret lover. after he ripped open your bedroom door, a sly grin played on your lips. you had succeeded. so that was what a jealous shoto todoroki looked like.

you delicately set your favorite flowers on the counter as he continued opening every single door in your apartment. he even looked under the bed. shoto heard you giggling behind him and whipped around to face you. when you saw the absolute fury in his eyes, however, you began to rethink your whole plan.

“who the hell was here with you, y/n?” he stalked closer to you.

a chill ran down your spine and you mentally scrambled to decide whether to continue your game or defuse the situation. of course, no one had actually been there with you. all you wanted to do was give him a taste of his own medicine and make him feel how you did.

last week you were both at an event honoring shoto and a few of his colleagues for their achievements as heroes. things were going fine until one of his friends, denki, had made a joke that rubbed you the wrong way.

“is this your date, todoroki? wow, what a looker! i hope you told your work-wife momo about them, you player.”

you knew it was a joke but when shoto only laughed along and made no move to reassure you, along with the fact that you caught momo blushingat him all night,your jealousy flared. when you confronted shoto about it later on, all he did was give you a bored shrug and say it was just denki being an idiot. maybe he was, but you weren’t. you knew momo would have loved to be with shoto, her self-admitted crush back in high school. in fact, the whole country already shipped the two heroes together romantically. it had never really bothered you until then.

in a moment of insecurity and frustration, you told shoto you couldn’t date someone so unconcerned about your feelings and suggested breaking up. the words had just spilled out of your mouth before you could stop yourself. you thought he would tell you that he was sorry, that he loved you and you alone. you didn’t expect him to give you a blank expression before grabbing his keys and leaving.

“i’m not doing this with you right now. you’re being ridiculous, y/n.” he had said.

angry and hurt, you spent the following week ignoring his existence at the agency and shooting him glares when he wasn’t looking. you knew he wasn’t seeing momo behind your back or anything, but when he spent a whole day patrolling with her and still hadn’t tried to speak to you… you wanted to get even. it was petty, but your feelings were hurt. and not wanting to be the first one to apologize, you decided to pull a harmless prank on him instead.

but as you stared at him in that moment, when he looked so furious and on the brink of possibly burning down your apartment, you regretted it all.

“answer me, y/n.”

“no one! i’m sorry!” you admitted. “it was just a joke! nobody was here!”

his deadly expression didn’t falter. “a joke.”

“i wanted to make you jealous… because i was still mad… about before.” you cringed, feeling childish as you uttered the words.

shoto let out a frustrated sigh and pinched the bridge of his nose. “do you have any idea how ridiculous you sound right now?”

you wished you hadn’t apologized. your anger was reignited and you were taken back to that night all over again.

“stop calling me ridiculous! you’re the one with a side-chick at work! now you know how i felt! you’re lucky i didn’t really have someone here. maybe i should-”

before you could even finish, shoto had grabbed you and thrown you over his shoulder effortlessly before making his way to your bedroom. “wait-shoto!”

you let out a huff as he dropped you onto your bed. just as you were about to sit up, shoto straddled you, his knees trapping your legs in place and his hands pinning yours above your head.

“so you think i’m fucking yaoyorozu? is that it?”

he was so close you almost couldn’t think straight. in that position, you were embarrassed but didn’t want to give him the upper hand by reacting, so you turned your face away from him defiantly.

that was a mistake. shoto only chuckled darkly before pressing his lips to your neck, inching closer and closer to the spot under your ear that always made you melt. that combined with his hips on top of yours had you reeling.

“don’t tell me you actually believe that,” he whispered against your skin.

“maybe. you don’t even care abou-” a gasp escaped you when he bit down on your neck before smoothing over the spot with his tongue.

“when have i ever given you a reason to think that i want anyone else, hm?”

you halfheartedly struggled in his grasp, wanting to have an actual discussion with him but desperately aching for more of his touch. it was as if he had filled your every sense, clouding your judgment. he was so addicting and he knew it. you were sure that if you just gave in, shoto would give you everything you wanted. when he repositioned himself so that one of his knees was in between your legs, you knew it was over.

“oh my god…fuck,” you whined, slowly grinding your hips against him.

shoto stopped his assault on your neck and pulled away. he looked down at you and shook his head disapprovingly despite the smirk on his face.

“no, baby. we’re talking, remember? finish that sentence.”

you almost forgot what you were even upset about until he slid his knee away, taking your pleasure along with it.

“no, no, no,” you begged. “i’m sorry, sho. please.”

warmth and triumph spread through his chest at your words. you never had to beg him too much, he’d always given you what you wanted. but after a week apart, he wanted to enjoy your desperation a little longer.

unpinning one of your hands, shoto slowly trailed his fingers down the side of your face before gently gripping your neck. “say it.”

“what?”

“earlier, you were saying ‘maybe i should…’ maybe you should what, baby?”

letting out a frustrated sigh, you turned your face away. “maybe i should…call midoriya cute nicknames at work too.”

shoto’s eye twitched. he didn’t think you’d say something like that. and he really didn’t think you’d dare to utter another man’s name in bed- especially his best friend’s name.

“i know this was stupid.. i just… i have to hear about you and her being perfect together so much. and when you didn’t even care that i was upset it hurt my feelings.”

his anger immediately depleted, shoto smiled down at you softly before kissing your forehead. he wasn’t really tempted to tease you anymore after seeing the distant look in your eyes. the fact was that shoto didn’t want momo. he felt nothing even remotely romantic towards her, so when you were jealous last week, he found the whole idea insulting and a waste of time. he hadn’t even come up with that stupid nickname and certainly never called momo his work-wife. that combined with him already being so exhausted with work, he didn’t care to argue about it.

he knew he shouldn’t have left that night and even planned on apologizing the next day, but when he saw how adorably determined you were to give him the cold shoulder, he decided to play along. if he had known you were truly hurt, he would never have let you go a week thinking he didn’t care.

wanting to make it up to you, shoto slid his thigh back up between your legs and grabbed your hips to move you just how you liked it. "i don’t want anyone else, y/n. you know that right?”

’“i- i know,” you moaned in response. “but she wants you.”

“well that’s just too bad,” he leaned down again to press a kiss to your lips. “because i only love you.”

you shuddered at his words, pleasure pooling in your lower stomach. sensing how close you were, shoto slid his hand into your jeans and between your legs while he deepened the kiss, hurling you toward your orgasm. he swallowed your moans in his mouth and let out a pleasured sound of his own at the taste. he was unbearably hard, but you were all that mattered at the moment and he had all night to make up for lost time.

as you caught your breath, shoto settled himself beside you and gently pulled you into him to rest your head on his chest. after sitting in comfortable silence for a while, he spoke.

“i’m sorry about that night. i didn’t mean to hurt you. i love you, y/n. so much and i shouldn’t have left you alone. i should have been there for you after you told me how you felt. i never want you to have doubts like that again. will you forgive me?”

he felt you smile against him as you let out a hum.

“i love you too, sho. but don’t let anyone be called your work-wife or whatever else.” you hugged him a little tighter. “you’re mine.”

gazing down at you lovingly, shoto lightly traced his fingers up and down your back and kissed the top of your head. “of course. i’m yours. only yours.”

you exhaled, satisfied. “same.”

“are you sleepy?” he asked teasingly.

“i don’t like being mad at you, it’s tiring.”

“hm. you changed the door code. i almost panicked.”

“i was being dramatic…” you murmured. “i didn’t think you’d react like that though. i thought i really messed up.”

“you were enjoying some of it.”

“maybe just a little.”

shoto grinned. “you’re ridicu-”

before he could finish, you rolled on top of him and claimed his lips with your own.

A/N: just a quick fic while i work on getting out of a writer’s block with my other stories. my friend’s bf said he had a “work wife” last week and we were like… what.. i need to write more for bnha anyway. i’m also working on some 'getting back together’ headcanons for bnha and haikyu so those might be up soon! ᵔ◡ᵔ

Noise

Bakugou x reader Drabble (fluff)

Bakugou let out a soft grunt as he padded across the cool linoleum floor of your apartment. Reaching around and giving the small of his back a lazy scratch, a sharp puff of air escaped his nostrils as he skirted around your bed. Stepping over the fluffy black cat weaving between his ankles on the way to the balcony. With a gentle click Katsuke unlatched the door and slid it open, sparing a glance over his shoulder at your undisturbed form. Eyes shifting back down he clicked his tongue. Adding a scolding hiss —prodding your reluctant feline back inside with his foot, as he slipped through the crack in the glass door heaving it shut behind himself.

“Fuck,“ The words left his lips like steam leaving a tea kettle. Already the icy breath from your air-conditioned abode evaoprated into this unseemingly hot spring morning. Narrowed crimson eyes scanned the not so distant overpass, the continual thrum of traffic providing a constraint ambiance that some might consider “noise.”

You however found the wind skirting past sleek bodied vehicles, emergency sirens, and the occasional blare of a horn to be a reminder that you were not alone in this world. Seeing so many busy lives rushing by reminded you that each of those cars held a story, a tragity, a celebration. Bakugou mulled over the past explanation you had given him of this racket as he slipped back inside. Finding the brief life pause had left him more disgruntled than refreshed he slipped back through your heavy glass doorway. Running his fingers through disheveled blonde hair Katsuke took comfort in the short stride to your bed, whatever thickened murky mood that tried to cling to him wouldn’t stand a chance once he was in your embrace.

Peeling your covers back, corner of his lip twitching at the sight of your bare skin. Sheet tangled around your legs and hair a mess as you hugged a pillow to your face. Knees meeting the plush mattress Katsuke slid a large calloused hand over the slope of your back, savoring the smooth invitation of your flesh before slipping his fingers under the sheet and beginning to untangle you.

Allowing his hands to greedily stroke and cup your delicate flesh as he went, Bakugous heart rate slowed, breath returning to a sleepier cadence and an occasional grin or chuckle escaping his lips at your soft sleepy hums and mewls while he straightened the bed. Slipping at last under said covers with you, taking the sheets place he tangled his legs with yours. Burying his face against your neck, your fragrant tresses of soft hair pulling him closer to euphoria. With a peck on your shoulder Katsuke bid a “fuck off” to the thought of a productive day and wrapped his arms around you even tighter. The world was always busy, that damn freeway reminded him of that. So today he’d let them deal with the whole life thing as he endulged in his favorite pastime, you.

Dormatory Fun

“There. Now you’re all set.” Bakugou declared placing his hands on his hips and admiring his handy work with a satisfied smirk. 

Giggling you nodded in agreement before throwing your arms around him from behind and nuzzling into his back. “Yup! It’s perfect thank you Kacchan.” You chirped, your excitement overtaking your voice. 

“You know, something is a bit off come to think of it.” Bakugou mulled over the thought aloud causing you to let go. 

Tilting your head to the side you looked around your dormatory puzzled. “Wha-? Oof!” you were caught off guard as Bakugou suddenly tackled you to the couch pinning you down. 

“We haven’t broken it in.” Bakugo purred into your ear before giving it a little nip, eliciting a yelp from you. 

“Hey! W-watch it!” you stammered through your attempt to chastise him but weren’t exactly in the possition to be giving orders. The pressure of his hips against yours made a knot form in your stomach and you felt your body temperature raise steadily. 

“Oh I am, trust me babe. Watching you squirm is half the fun.” Bakugou chuckled against your neck causing you to growl in frustration. 

Tossing your head to the side you threw your body weight with it in an attempt to escape his grasp, only to earn a low rumble from your boyfriend who grasped your hip bone, pushing your shirt up slightly so he could feel your soft skin. At the same time teasingly drawing his tongue over the nape of your neck before peppering it with kisses. 

“K-kacchan…” You mewled weakly, your attempt to struggle turned into you sliding your hands down his body and tucking your fingers into the waist band of his pants, rolling your hips against his. 

Bakugou bit down on your clavical and drew his tongue over the mark smirking when you cried out. Catching his breath he pulled back from you, propping himself up "Here… Let me help you with that.“ 

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a/n: next part is gonna be ️ spicy hehe and sorry for updating so late omg ‍♀️ but work has been constantly attacking me with deadlines lately and i’m just the worst at time management so i couldn’t find time to upload i tried to clump up a 2-part content into one part to kinda make it up to you for the late ass update well anyways i hope you like this part

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a/n: well i umm t-t-this happened i guess i had some doubts about this part but i went with it anyways ehe i have been super busy this week but i managed to squeezed some time from my schedule to make this so i’m sorry for the kina late update anyways i hope you enjoy it hehe

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a/n: this was in my drafts but i couldn’t find the right place to put it in the main parts so here ya go while waiting for the new part hehe‍♀️ took me quite sometime to edit and all that so i don’t have the heart to delete it sorry if it sucks,,, new part will be updated soonnn

miscellaneous✧

after watching “Belle” (or also known as Ryū to Sobakasu no Hime)

masterlist

Then sing me a song.

→being a famous youtuber and being a college student needs good time management, but you’re shit at that. so, fancying a boy working at the coffee shop would be out of the question, right?

☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ

a/n: I JUST FINISHED THE MOVIE AND MY GOD I WAS SHOCKED the movie was just fricking amazing but the plot… IT HAD SOME SIMILARITIES WITH THIS SERIES OMG I SCREAMED (what can i say, great minds think alike) i won’t spoil anything but seriously go watch it!!! AND DONT GET ME STARTED ON THE BREATHTAKING SONGS UGH

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masterlist

Then sing me a song.

→being a famous youtuber and being a college student needs good time management, but you’re shit at that. so, fancying a boy working at the coffee shop would be out of the question, right?

☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ

a/n: next part is gonna b ~juicy~

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masterlist

Then sing me a song.

→being a famous youtuber and being a college student needs good time management, but you’re shit at that. so, fancying a boy working at the coffee shop would be out of the question, right?

☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ

a/n: i doubt that many will read this cuz i fucked up my time management the last 4 months and couldn’t update anything but now i come back with depressing shit lolol anywaysss i hope you’ll enjoy this hahaha

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random#2 (miscellaneous)

just silly posts they tweeted that i find pretty funny but don’t know where to put them in the main parts

masterlist

Then sing me a song.

→being a famous youtuber and being a college student needs good time management, but you’re shit at that. so, fancying a boy working at the coffee shop would be out of the question, right?

☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ

a/n: still having finals but read these while waiting for the new part ehe thank you all so much for the support ❤️

@kazemitsuyuri ’s last 2 braincells were fighting each other every night in the back of her head so she decided to write it out thru texting format.

masterlist

Then sing me a song.

→being a famous youtuber and being a college student needs good time management, but you’re shit at that. so, fancying a boy working at the coffee shop would be out of the question, right?

☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ

a/n: lol hi its me ahaha how do i even start to explain idek okay so i kinda caught the disease and it got pretty bad and i had to fuvking struggle lmao but now as u can see, i am alive and well :) now i’m fighting my deadlines lol so i can’t say i will update soon but i’m not dropping it!!! just on a hiatus atm:)

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masterlist

Then sing me a song.

→ being a famous youtuber and being a college student needs good time management, but you’re shit at that. so, fancying a boy working at the coffee shop would be out of the question, right?

☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ

a/n: guess who’s back after 2 weeks of stress and immense plot changes anNNnDD she’s back with some angst ahahaha lolol ok i was busy with my personal life and the fact that i was fighting internally wether or not i should change up the plot :D and so this is the result of two weeks of self-doubt and exhaustion lololl anyways, sorry for the delay and i hope you enjoy <3

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Pet names ft. Todoroki and Deku

because I think we all need some fluff in our lives <3

-Deku-

• HEHASALIST (alongside his list of ideas for dates, ways to ask you out, and your favorite things)
• If he really liked a certain pet name his mom said, he read in manga, heard on tv, or whatever, he wrote it down for when he actually had a partner to use them on. So now that he does… it’s go time
• He was still really shy and awkward about it at first
• Literally practiced in front of a mirror, only to bury his head in a towel when he felt ridiculous about it
• Yes, he overthought every single pet name. Was it too basic? Too weird? Didn’t suit you well? Too much of a mouthful? Would it embarrass you?
• But after he realized how much you liked pet names, he became a downright natural with it :) sure, he’s a bit more reserved in public, but he has SO many pet names for you in private
• He uses honey, sweetie, anddear in public most of the time. They’re simple and don’t extract much attention
• Cupcakeandsweetheartare used quite commonly when it’s just the two of you
• When he’s feeling goofy he’ll call you cutieor one of those rambling/gibberish type pet names like shnookums
• Angelandpreciousare generally used when something is wrong, like when you’re upset and Izuku is trying to be as comforting as possible
• If you have a hero name, he probably has some form of a nickname for you based on that :)
• He doesn’t add my to the front of a lot of pet names because he isn’t super possessive? I mean he’s obviously stoked to be with you, but he isn’t that outwardly possessive because he’s always worried about being overbearing

-Todoroki Shoto-

• Given his childhood, pet names are a bit difficult for him. He’s not exactly used to using them or being called them
• That’s not to say he dislikes it. He thinks that pet names are an endearing thing people in relationships, romantic or otherwise, use to show affection. He likes when you call him pet names, though you’re probably the only person who can notice his faint blush
• Sometimes, he feels kind of bad about it. He sees all these other couples that have cute pet names for one another. You do the same for him, but he… doesn’t. He doesn’t mention this to you though, because he already feels like enough of a problem with the way you help him with his trauma and uncertainties with affection
• So he does his best to figure out pet names for you on his own
• It’s slow work, but he eventually finds a few he likes this probably involved bad advice from Kaminari and Sero. He recites them a lot, but no matter how much he practices, he can’t help but feel that… they don’t sound right in his voice
• The first pet name he calls you is dear. His heart is racing, but the way you smile at him is all the reward he needs
• Dear is basically the only pet name that he uses for you in public, though he may slip up and use the more endearing ones when he doesn’t realize people are listening
• Love, honey, anddearest are used pretty commonly in private
• He tends to use sweetheartordarlingwhen he’s extra grateful for having you
• Preciousorbabyare used when you’re having a rough time, and his voice is always so gentle when he says it
• Prince/princess for when he’s spoiling you after stealing Endeavor’s credit cards

#LettresPromises informs you : You have one notification.

──➤ Shouto Todoroki sent you a love letter to celebrate +400 followers, would you like to read it?

an anon sent : 
❝congratulations on 400 followers!!! you deserve every single one!!! could I please request #14 in the fluff prompts with Todoroki from bnha? thank you!❞

letter from the author : 
❝dear anon, 
thank you kindly for your lovely love letter! i can’t apologize enough for how late i am, nonetheless, i hope you will like this prompt! sending you lots of love!

sealed with a kiss,
nikki.❞

──➤ Prompt used : #14 “I’m never going to leave you. I promise.”
─➤ Genre : Fluff.
➤ Warnings : None.

They say that it is common for children to go through phases of culinary likes and dislikes, find what shall please their tastebuds and cover their tongue with a thin veil of bliss. But in Shouto’s case, never he had ever once dared to drift away from the oh so holy cold soba. Never has a dish ever held more omnipotency and importance than cold soba throughout his life, and you were pretty sure Shouto had hidden a dedicated shrine to the divinities of cold soba in your shared bedroom.

« Y/N, I was wondering if we could make cold soba for tonight’s dinner. What are your thoughts? » The interrogation left Shouto’s lips ever so naturally, as if he had become some kind of a second nature to him.

« Shouto, we had cold soba yesterday, and the day before… And the day before that… And again. Don’t’cha think we could switch a little? » The words left your mouth carefully, knowing very well that you were walking on eggshells when dealing with Shouto’s one and true love after you.

He had a quizzical look painted across his face, eyebrows furrowed in unison— you could almost figure the invisible gears grinding again and again his head. A sigh left your lips in despair, knowing very well you had to use some persuasion in order to change his mind and move his attention elsewhere than on the idea of having cold soba he was entertaining in his head.

You reduced the space between the two of you until there was only vacuity left between your two bodies, your cranium finding shelter on the welcoming muscles adorning his back which you secretly adored to worship and sing praises for. « What are you thinking about, Shou? » You asked, your voice barely reaching above a whisper.

The sound of your voice alone was enough to make him melt in your embrace, finally sensing a feeling of peace brought by you and you only. An overwhelming sensation of genuine adoration, and only you had the secret to make him feel this way. A hum of hesitation or perhaps was it a hum of concentration left Shouto’s lips, hands to busy to drape over your own and trace invisible patterns on your skin. « You know what I’m thinking about. » He replied ever so simply, to which you replied with a taunt of your own : « Is it me? Are you thinking about me? »

A hint of a laughter broke free from Shouto’s lips, only to be kept tamed and perhaps only kept for himself. « Of course not, unless you happen to be cold soba. » He continued, but not before turning around and claiming your waist with both of his forelimbs, enveloping you in the warmth emanating off of his embrace.

Whilst he had a smile infused with pure pride throning amidst his facial features, your facial traits had bent to form a pout at the mischief-laced remark of your boyfriend. You fainted a faux sense of being hurt, even going as far as refusing to reciprocate his oh so lovely embrace. Your orbs fell on his, a gleam of tease shining in the corner of your irises : « You know, sometimes I can’t help but think that you’d leave me for someone else if they happened to have a quirk which would allow them to summon cold soba as many times as they wished. » You replied, and you were met with silence in return which meant that Todoroki was genuinely pondering about the pros and the cons brought by this proposal.

« I have to admit that this quirk does seem very interesting, perhaps I would let myself be tempted. » Shouto said plainly, earning a faux gasp out of you as you playfully laid a slap on his chest in stupor. « Shouto, how dare you? » You half-asked, trying as much as you could to set yourself free from his embrace and the armor around you composed of his strong arms.

Your poor attempt at leaving his grasp caused Shouto to raise a brow in interrogation, trying to maintain you as much as he could in the human cage made of his arms. « May I help you, angel? » He wondered, genuine sweetness dripping from every word leaving his lips.

« I’m trying to be mad at you but it seems like it’s obviously not going according to plan. » You continued, yet another sigh left your lips at your failed attempt to find a way out from his embrace.

Shouto’s lips bowed into a smile, one of the rare smile you could only count on one hand (those specifically reserved for you when an epiphany flashed through his mind), allowing his hand to linger on your cheek ever so carefully as if you had suddenly changed into a statue of fine china. « Is that so? » Shouto asked aimlessly, his thumb brushing invisible shapes on the flesh of your cheeks.

Alas, this was not the end of the odyssey of your martyr of a heart, Shouto gave it no rest as he planted his lips against yours in a lingering union, pouring every ounce of genuine love he held in your regard in that very same kiss.

« You forgot one thing, angel, I’m never going to leave you. I promise. No matter if I meet someone whose quirk allow them to summon cold soba at all times, I know for a fact it will never be half as good as yours. Will you please remember this for me, angel? » Shouto demanded, brining the palm of your hand close to his lips where he placed a kiss as a way to punctuate his sentence.

The sheer in your orbs testified of how much you were enamored with him, and how (as odd as it sounds) you knew you still held a number one spot in his heart, coming way before cold soba on his own personal and fictive ranking. The thought of it alone was enough to bow your lips into a smile before sealing a hushed ‘I love you.’ against his lips in a union which he returned with care, allowing his hand to travel from your cheek to the nape of your neck to tug you closer.

An angel passed.

« Does that mean we can get cold soba then…? »

Alvar and his daughter Zuri

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