MHA | The class 1a boys’ Starbucks orders and their reaction to you remembering it

we’re going back to basics with this one - bonus content for the first prompt i ever wrote fan fic for lmaoo

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Tamaki Amajiki:

- oh sweet boy

- he has order anxiety

- and the Starbucks menu is VERY overwhelming

- to be honest, he doesn’t even know what half the items on the menu even are

- once he overheard Nejire order an iced white mocha

- and when the barista asked for his order he panicked and just repeated the order

-drink of choice: grande iced white mocha

- you learned his order from Nejire

- she’s always going to Starbucks and you’ve tagged along with her a few times

- the first time you went together she asked you what you normally get and then made a note about it in her planner

- when you asked her what she was doing she showed you the little list she keeps of everyone’s favorite drinks

- she explained she’s polling everyone to find the most popular drink

- as she spoke you caught sight of Amajiki’s name on the page, and mentally filed away his response to her question

- that was about a month ago at this point, around the time you started crushing on Amajiki

- you’ve been trying to flirt with him for a few weeks now, but he hasn’t seemed to notice

- and Nejire has convinced you to just confess to him, because he’s too nervous to make the first move

- in addition to her advice, she gave you directions to Amajiki’s dorm room

- which you find yourself standing in front of currently, iced white mocha in hand

- you swallow the dry lump in your throat and knock on the door

- there’s some shuffling inside before Amajiki opens it, “Hey, Y/N. W-what’s up?”

- the lights in his dorm are off and the blue light of his paused tv illuminates the room behind him

- you extend the drink in your hands abruptly, “I wanted to bring you this! Nejire told me your order.”

- Amajiki let’s the door open a bit further as he takes the drink from you and let’s out a small chuckle, “Thanks.”

- “What’s funny?” you ask with a nervous laugh of your own

- “It’s just that I don’t go to Starbucks often, and uh -“ he brings a hand up to rub the back of his neck, “I panicked the first time I went with Nejire and just order the same thing she did. It’s not bad though, I appreciate you getting it for me.”

- his cheeks are burning red as he avoids looking you in the eye

- you assume it’s a good sign that he looks as nervous as you feel

- “Oh, I get that feeling!” you reassure him, “I usually use mobile orders for that reason.”

- “That’s a good idea…” there’s a long pause as you both look to the ground for a moment, “Um, so, did you just want to bring me coffee?”

- “Actually I, uh, wanted to see if you’d want to hangout sometime, um, like as a date,” you answer, finally looking Amajiki in the eye

- his widen in surprise at your question as he stutters to himself, trying to find words

- “I-I-I would love t-to,” he says with a nervous smile, somehow blushing more than before

- the two of you end up going on several dates over the next couple weeks, getting more comfortable with each other with each one

- the two of you make a habit of ordering Starbucks for mobile pickup and walking around the nearby park after class

- it takes about a week of these dates to find that Amajiki’s actual drink of choice is a strawberry açaí refresher

- and about three weeks of them for him to work up the nerve to ask you to make things official

stoner!Sero drabble

so i bought a new bong recently and named him Hanta, which is great, but now i have stoner!Sero brainrot. so here’s a short self-indulgent drabble ✨

- the mid Saturday light filters in through the sheer white curtains

- while wisps of smoke form a haphazard canopy above you and Hanta

- the pair of you never let sleep fully leave your eyes this morning

- you wake up in Hanta’s arms, him lazily smiling down at you, playing with your hair

- “Mmm, morning Hanta,” you hum, blinking yourself awake

- he shifts beside you, reaching to the bedside table to grab a small bong

- “Rise and shine, mi amor,” he hands you the piece, waiting for you to sit up in bed

- repositioning yourself in bed, you bring the bong to your lips

- Hanta leans in, lighting the bowl for you and trailing kisses along your neck as you inhale

- you pull away for a brief moment to place the bong back on the bedside table, Hanta’s hungry lips following after you

- as you turn back to him, he captures your lips in his own, kissing you as you exhale the smoke in your lungs

- tangled in the covers and Hanta’s arms you melt into the kiss

- when he finally breaks for air, Hanta has a wide, lazy grin stretching across his face, his hair still disheveled from a night of sleep

- “I think we should order breakfast and spend the day in bed. What do you say, my love?”

- “Only if you get up to get it when it’s here,” you answer, leaning forward to place one more kiss on the tip of Hanta’s nose

- he quickly wraps his arms around you, pulling you forwards to lay on top of him, “Deal!”

MHA | Characters and the summer date they’d take you on

A/N: the title is pretty self explanatory - this will be a lot like my Starbucks series. i hope you enjoy!

A/N 2: whoops, this one gotta a bit long and is loosely inspired by real life events

Series will include:Tenya Iida,Shoto Todoroki,Izuku Midoriya,Hanta Sero,Denki Kaminari,Eijiro Kirishima,Katsuki Bakugo, and Hitoshi Shinso (maybe more, who knows)

- you and Hitoshi have been together for a while now

- and while he does his best to take you on proper dates, you prefer the late night netflix marathons and FaceTime calls that have become something of a daily ritual

- if you’re both free, you’ll go to Hitoshi’s apartment, staying up until sleep finally takes over, snuggling with Community on in the background

- but when your schedules don’t match up, Hitoshi FaceTimes you around 11pm

- you’ll talk for a while, but eventually you doze off

- Hitoshi never ends the call though

- instead he listens to your soft snoring until he can find some rest of his own

- but tonight, insomnia has a tighter hold on him

- it’s only a little after 10, but he already knows that he won’t find any sleep tonight

- so he sends you a text, “you want to go on an adventure?”

- and starts loading the bed off his beat-up truck with all the pillows and blankets he owns

- twenty minutes later he’s waiting in your driveway as you come out the front door in his oversized hoodie and a pair of pajama shorts

- climbing into the passenger side of the truck, you lean across the center console to give him a kiss

- you note the pile of bedding in the back of the truck, “is that part of the adventure?”

- he just gives you a sly wink before backing out of the drive, “it’s a surprise.”

- Hitoshi drives for about an hour, outside of city limits, and eventually down a side road, before finally parking the truck

- “Babe, did you bring me out here to like…” you make a slicing motion across your neck and cross your eyes

- he lets out a deep laugh as he turns off the engine

- “I considered it, but thought we could watch the stars instead,” he opens his door, getting out to arrange the pillows and blankets in the back of the truck

- you follow after him, quickly crawling onto to tailgate and into the cocoon of blankets

- Hitoshi pulls out his phone to turn on a lofi playlist, a synthesized symphony to fill the comfortable pauses in your conversations

- as you settle into the nook of Hitoshi’s arm he begins to speak, “It’s been hard for me to sleep lately, so I thought since I’m going to be awake anyway, I could be awake with you.”

- he smiles down at you, placing a kiss on your forehead

- “Plus I read there’s supposed to be a meteor shower tonight.”

- Hitoshi thinks your eyes shine brighter than the stars above at the mention of a meteor shower

- the lazy smile on your lips stretches into a wide grin

- you sit up, taking in the shining cosmos above you, unsullied by the pollution of city lights

- turning back to face Hitoshi, you beam, “Best adventure ever,” before leaning forward to press your lips to his

- you can feel him smiling into the kiss, and can’t stop your lips from mirroring his

- you settle back into your comfortable position beside Hitoshi and turn your eyes back to the sky in time to see a single shooting star

- your arm shoots up, pointing out the trail of light streaking through the blackness above

- “Babe, make a wish!”

- Hitoshi chuckles softly at your excitement as he looks down at you in his arms

- he doesn’t offer you any other response, but rather thinks to himself he doesn’t need to wish for anything

- not when he’s with you

- the pair of you lay in the bed of Hitoshi’s truck for hours

- his phone plays soft music as the two of you point out constellations and meteors to one another, occasionally getting lost in a makeout session

- slowly, the number of shooting stars become fewer and the time between sightings grows longer

- it’s nearly 4AM and you’ve been struggling to keep your eyes open for a while when Hitoshi suggests heading back to town

- you squeeze him tighter from your position beside him before nodding and freeing yourself from the nest you had created

- after helping Hitoshi secure all the bedding, you both get back into the cab and head back to the city

- you fall asleep before Hitoshi makes it back to the highway

- but he just smiles, still holding your hand as you slumber

- when he gets closer to town he rouses you gently, releasing your hand to pat you lightly on your thigh

- “Hey kitten, we’re back to town.”

- you come to with a deep breath, lifting your head and rubbing your eyes

- as you adjust to being awake your stomach growls loud enough for Hitoshi to hear, “can we get breakfast?”

- this earns another laugh from your boyfriend, “good morning to you too.”

- he flips on his blinker, changing his course to a nearby 24 hour diner

- the pair of you arrive to find it’s mostly empty, save a handful of patrons

- Hitoshi only orders a black coffee, but you get a large stack of pancakes and a side of scrambled eggs with orange juice

- and when you inevitably can’t finish all your food, Hitoshi eats your leftovers

- you offer to pay for breakfast since he didn’t really get anything, but he beats you to the check

- “I kept you up all night, the least I can do is feed you.”

- you don’t mind having been kept up, but you decide not to question free breakfast

- as you leave the diner, you realize that the sun will be rising in about 20 minutes

- “Hitoshi! Can we watch the sunrise before you take me home?”

- “Looks like your nap did you some good,” he laughs, “come on.”

- ten minutes later, Hitoshi’s truck is parked in the beach parking lot with the tailgate down and you two sitting atop it

- the sun rises not long after, bathing the water in soft pinks and muted violets which are in turn, refracted back into the sky

- something between a yawn and a laugh leaves your mouth as you muse, “it matches your hair.”

- “I think the lack of sleep is making you delirious,” Hitoshi chuckles, squeezing your side

- “I think you’re right,” you say as you lean further into him, resting your heavy head on his shoulder, “I don’t know how you manage like this.”

- “I take lots of naps,” he shrugs, forcing your head off his shoulders

- you pout at being removed from your comfortable position so unceremoniously until he stands and offers you his hand

- “I think I could go for one about now actually… Care to join me?”

- you happily agree and end up back at Hitoshi’s apartment

- after lugging all of his bedding back inside, you and Hitoshi finally collapse into his bed

- sleep takes you both quickly, and you spend a large portion of the new day recovering from last night’s adventures wrapped in one another’s arms

rolling joints, getting high, and pretending hanta sero is my boyfriend ✨

MHA | Characters and the summer date they’d take you on

Series will include:Tenya Ida,Shoto Todoroki,Izuku Midoriya,Hanta Sero,Denki Kaminari,Eijiro Kirishima, Katsuki Bakugo, and Hitoshi Shinso (maybe more, who knows)

A/N: the title is pretty self explanatory - this will be a lot like my Starbucks series. i hope you enjoy!

- Katsuki isn’t a particularly romantic boyfriend

- but if you were expecting roses and candle lit dinners every weekend you wouldn’t be dating Katsuki Bakugo

- dinner dates at nice restaurants are usually a no-go

- the last time you and your boyfriend went out to dinner the kitchen completely messed up your order

- you weren’t too upset about it, and while Katsuki was well-behaved at the restaurant, he didn’t hesitate to tell you what a bullshit place you picked for dinner on the drive home

- you knew what he was really trying to say was something along the lines of “I’m sorry they messed up your order”

- now dinner dates happen at home and Katsuki cooks for the two of you

- and your order is always perfect

- he won’t let you help cook though, always mumbling that you’re in the way

- so you just sit at the kitchen counter, watching your boyfriend work, and making conversation about your day

- your relationship with Katsuki doesn’t include what a lot of people would consider dates

- but when he can tell that you’re really excited about something Katsuki will set aside his incredibly low expectations of others and face the infuriating ordeal of interacting with the general public

- and you are really excited about the music festival happening this weekend because your favorite band is headlining

- so Katsuki is waiting for you to come home from work to surprise you with vip tickets

- because he loves you more than he hates all the stupid extras that will be there

- plus, being a pro-hero means Katsuki got a great deal on the tickets

- (though he would have spent a ridiculous amount of money on them if he had to)

- the rattling of your keys in the front door announce your arrival and you call out, “Babe? Are you home already?”

- you find him in the living room with the tv on and a envelope in hand

- he stands to greet you, giving you a kiss and the envelope, “we’re busy this weekend,”

- you’re about to question his statement as you open the letter that he just shoved into your hands

- then you see the letter is actually vip passes to the festival you’ve been rambling about for weeks

- you wrap your arms around your boyfriend, practically jumping up and down in excitement, “Kats!!! Thank you, thank you, thank you - I can’t believe you got us VIP TICKETS!!!”

- “Tchh, it’s not a big deal,” he says returning your hug, “But we’re going to bed early tonight, I want to beat the crowd.”

- “Yeah, yeah, of course!! I have to go pick out my outfit. I’m so excited!! Will you help me?” you respond, already pulling him towards your shared bedroom

- Katsuki smiles to himself as he follows along behind you

- yeah, seeing you like this? it’s totally worth dealing with the extras

- the next morning the pair of you wake up earlier than normal to head to the festival

- Katsuki making sure to bring sunscreen, Tylenol, a portable charger, and a refillable water bottle

- all the things you’re sure to want throughout the day but don’t have the wherewithal to bring yourself

- you spend the day listening to sets from different bands, checking out merch stalls, and cooling off in the small, private, air-conditioned tent that came with your vip tickets

- Katsuki even sat you on his shoulders during one of the shows

- he could tell you were struggling to see the stage from your spot in the crowd and hoisted you onto him before you could protest

- he simply looked up to give you a reassuring nod before looking towards the stage again

- before the festival is over, Katsuki finds a way to get you backstage to meet your favorite band

- in reality, he knew a few of their security guards from hero work and they owed him a favor

- to say you lost your shit would be an understatement

- you were absolutely estatic, albeit a bit nervous, to meet your favorite artist

- around 1 o’clock in the morning, you and Katsuki are finally making your way back to his car

- you leave smiling ear to ear, with aching feet and a day of wonderful memories

- you fall asleep before Katsuki even makes it out of the parking lot, his right hand resting on your thigh, thumb rubbing small circles on your soft skin

- before you doze off, you turn to your boyfriend with heaving eyelids and a sleepy smile, “I love you, Katsuki.”

- “I love you too, dumbass.”

MHA | Characters and the summer date they’d take you on

Series will include:Tenya Ida,Shoto Todoroki,Izuku Midoriya,Hanta Sero,Denki Kaminari, Eijiro Kirishima, Katsuki Bakugo, and Hitoshi Shinso (maybe more, who knows)

A/N: the title is pretty self explanatory - this will be a lot like my Starbucks series. i hope you enjoy!

- you can’t help but smile as you hear Eijiro pull up outside

- you happily skip from your room, grabbing your bag, and make your way to the front door

- you throw it open, calling a goodbye to your roommates over your shoulder

- “Y/N! You’re supposed to let me come to the door! It’s not manly for me to wait in the car,” you hear Eijiro whine as he hurriedly rushes from the driveway

- “I’m sorry, baby! I just got excited to see you,” you call, closing the distance between the two of you and placing a quick kiss on his lips

- he smiles through the kiss, “I guess I’ll forgive you this time, pebble.”

- he leads you to his car, making a point to get the door for you, as he always does

- soon the pair of you are pulling up to the carnival that had set itself up on the pier

- Eijiro had told you he used to come to this carnival every summer as a kid and couldn’t wait to share the tradition with you

- he is determined to win you a prize from one of the games

- and when you point to a big stuffed shark hanging from a stall and say, “it you,” in passing, Eijiro vows to himself that you’ll leave with that shark

- it takes $20 and four tries, but eventually he gets enough rings around the necks of milk bottles to win the plushie

- he turns to you with his signature, toothy smile and extends his spoils to you, “I told you I’d get you this shark, babe!”

- you laugh at the sheer joy he has at having spent $20 on a $2 stuffed animal

- and can’t help but fall a bit more in love with the man standing in front of you

- he also pays for a caricature of the two of you, explaining that if you get a shark, he should get a souvenir too

- the two of you spend the evening strolling through the carnival, playing games and feasting on street food

- as the lights of the city begin to come on with the setting sun, you and Eijiro stand in line for the ferris wheel

- the two of board the ride, situating your new stuffed shark between you

- Eijiro is telling you a story about the time he was stuck on the ferris wheel for an hour when he was in middle school as the ride shifts to load more passengers

- eventually, the ride begins to slowly spin, gently raising you and Eijiro to the top to peer over the illuminated carnival beneath you

- he turns to you, placing a hand on your cheek to bring you in for a kiss

- his teeth capture your bottom lip for a brief moment before he pulls away

- “I love you, Y/N.”

- “I love you too, Eiji,” you say with a wide smile

Reader: F
Character:Denki Kaminari
Rating: G
Summary:Kaminari with a soft pastel girlfriend.
Warning:Fluff, Headcanons
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⚡ It wasn’t your fault that you were a bit shy and a cry baby. At the drop of a hat you’d tear up and you had a hatred for all things horror. Why would someone pay money to not be able to sleep at night? Not you that was for sure.

And people mostly noticed you by the soft pastel you wore from the accessories of your uniform to your casual clothes to even your hero costume. You were the Cushion Hero, Softee. 

⚡ And Kaminari loved you for it. He thought your softness made you so sweet. He totally enabled your pastel aesthetic, he always complimented you on your outfits and thought you looked stunning especially when you wore pastel yellow. 

(His favourite)

⚡ The fact that you always go running to him for protection and comfort made him swell with pride. He was not used to being someone’s first choice. Let alone someone’s first choice to protect them. He put a comforting arm around you and shielded you from whatever was scaring you made him feel like the hero he wanted to be.

⚡You were so easy to make blush and stutter. All he had to do is hover over you and whisper in your ear and you were putty in his hands. You begged him to kiss you. You got up on your tippy toes and went in to kiss him. 

He happily accepted your kisses with a large grin. If he loved your aesthetic then he loved your kisses even more. Any time he got the chance to kiss you, he took it with grace. 

⚡ It was so easy to buy gifts for you. He’d go to the local anime store and get you a plush Sanrio toy to add to your collection. He knew every stuffed animal that sat on the bed of yours. 

Your collection even found its way into his dorm room, he now had a few of the punk rock Sanrio characters on his bed. He snuggled them when he wished he was snuggling with you. 

⚡ He let you hide behind him when you got too shy. But also he tried to push you a little to be more outgoing. He knew that being a hero meant to have a stage presence and he wanted the world to know how much of an amazing hero you were. 

But when it all became too much, he was your protective barrier from the world. Your introverted docking station if you would.

⚡ Kaminari was the most supportive boyfriend. He believed that you were amazing and loved you very dearly. You were the girl for him, pastels and all!

⚡ “I just love you so much. You’re my pastel princess. Now give me a kiss!”

Reader: Gender Neutral
Character:Katsuki Bakugou
Rating: G
Summary:You take a break from studying to go get some snacks.
Warning:Fluff, Food, Studying, Kissing
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“I would call milk a categorical variable.” You remarked, “If we look at the chart of Starbucks drinks there are different amounts of milk but they’re all fixed values. Half a cup, quarter or a cup. You see what I mean.” 

Bakugou sighed, “I guess you’re right. Why is this such a pain in the ass. When the hell am I ever going to use stats when I’m a hero.” 

  “Well every other student in Japan is learning stats, so we have to as well.” You remarked, you closed your book and sighed, “Let’s take a break.”

He slumped back in his seat and nodded, “Sounds pretty damn good to me.” 

You were still in uniform but Bakugou dressed down in a black tank top and matching black sweatpants. He hated being in the ‘stupid’ school uniform for any longer than he had to. And you in all honesty didn’t mind the view. 

Yeah your boyfriend was a bit of a loud mouth who got into fights more time than he made peace, but he had a nice ass. You couldn’t blame yourself, you liked a nice ass. 

You both got up from your table in the common room and walked past Kaminari and Kirishima struggling to grasp the same concepts you

  “So where do you wanna get snacks?” Bakugou asked. 

  “Seven Eleven, the usual.” You beamed. 

  “Oh, can you get me some spicy chips? You know the ones with the little peppers on them?” Kirishima asked.

Bakugou shot them a look, “Get your own damn chips.” Before he put his hand on your lower back and walked with you to the elevator. 

He eventually took hold of your hand while he put his other hand in his pocket.

  “Stats is still stupid as hell.” He remarked, “I could be training or doing literally anything else.”

  “We could be going on a nice date.” You chuckled.

  “Yeah, make out on my bed or some shit.” He agreed.

You let out a full blown laugh, “That’s your idea of a nice date. Us making out on your bed?” 

He gave a curt nod, “Damn right. Love kissing you and shit.” He grinned and he leaned in to give you a kiss. Before he could, the doors to the elevator opened revealing Aizawa.

  “What are you two doing?” He asked plainly.

Bakugou pulled away and pouted, you replied to your teacher, “Oh just getting some snacks. We’re probably going to have to pull an all nighter so.” 

Aizawa nodded, “Don’t stay out long.” Then gave a pointed look to Bakugou, “And stay out of trouble.” 

Bakugou was going to make a smart remark but decided against it. 

You two got out of the elevator and headed to the door. You exited the building and left the campus. 

Once you got the the 7/11 that was when the two of you started to pull treats off the shelves. You even got a bag of those spicy chips for Kirishima. Bakugou stayed close to you and kissed you on the head on occasion. 

  “I love you.” He said.

  “I love you too.” You replied. Bakugou wasn’t the best with his words but he always made sure that you felt loved an appreciated. He often muttered out simple ‘I love you’s and that spoke more than long drawn out poetic phrases. 

He put a box of pocky in your cart and said, “To keep you motivated.” He found it in your favourite flavour. 

  “Motivated, you’re the one who needs to be kept motivated.” You laughed.

He let out a gruff noise and glared at you, but soon went in for a kiss on the top of your head. 

  “You keep me motivated.” 

  “Aw thank you, Katsuki.” 

  “Yeah, yeah.” He said as he placed another box of pocky in your basket. 

When you came back you both had two bagfuls each other food. You threw a bag of spicy chips at Kirishima as you walked by and went back to your table. Bakugou looked pleased with himself, happy that he was able to provide for you.

  “Eat up.” He said as he opened his book once more. 

  “I will.” You chuckled as you looked ever so lovingly at Bakugou. This was why he was your boyfriend and would continue to be. 

Reader: F
Character:Mirio Togata
Rating: G
Summary:Detective Mirio spends the afternoon with his daughter, Nakai.
Warning:Fluff, Babies, Parenting
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Another afternoon meant an afternoon spent with case file after case file of a villain trying to take down the city and keep it under nefarious rule. Mirio might not be a hero anymore, but he was a sharp detective. 

He was still at the peak of his physical performance, could chase any villain, was strong enough to wrestle them into handcuffs and save the day in his own way. But a lot of the time he was in his home office going through case files until you came home and pulled him away from his desk. 

The only good thing was that he could spend time with his daughter, Nakai. She was a spitting image of her father, she had big blue eyes and tufts of blonde hair. She was a curious little baby and Mirio was glad that he was able to watch over her. Saved a lot of babysitting fees.

  “Do you know what happened?” He asked. He explained out hypothesis for what could’ve happened in a case to her to help rationalize it in his head. It was easier for him to say it out loud than pounder on it in his head. And Nakai was a willing audience. Even though she was at an age where keys and her own feet are more interesting than solving crimes.

Mirio spent most of the afternoon like that, occasionally checking up on her and getting up to grab another cup of tea. He flipped through files, took notes and thought about how it was high time for a vacation. He thought about maybe taking Nakai to see the sea. That would be nice. Get her little feet wet. Play in the sand. 

But his thoughts were interrupted when she started to cry.

Mirio picked her up, “Are you hungry my little lovebug?” He asked as he held her. 

She continued to cry and Mirio ruled out any reasons why she was suddenly crying. He looked at the time on his desk and saw that it was nearing dinnertime and Nakai hadn’t eaten since before you left for work. So it was high time that she ate something.

  “Alright my little Nakai-bean. Let’s go get some formula into you. I bet you were all hungry waiting for daddy to finish, huh?” He spoke to her. He hugged her close and walked out of the office and to the kitchen.

It was good to be home, especially when it meant that he could be super dad for Nakai. 

Reader: Gender Neutral
Character:Mirio Togata
Rating: G
Summary:For the past week you’ve been having a depressive episode. Now you’re finally coming out of it and your sunshine boy is here.
Warning:Depression, Angst, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort
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Coming out of a depressive episode was like a snake trying to shed its skin, it was a slow gruelling process that never felt like it was going to end. But once you were out of it, you felt like a different person. If only for a while. 

But Mirio was there regardless when you took your first shower after a couple of days of taking none. He stood outside the bathroom door and asked if you needed anything.

  “I’m okay.” You replied, “I just need to clean off.” You felt relaxed under the spray of the water, you forgot how good showers felt. You scrubbed the soap against your body and washed your hair. After almost a week of doing nothing but lying in bed except to check emails it felt nice to get yourself clean. 

Once you got out, dried yourself off and got dressed in fresh clothes, you exited the bathroom only to be greeted with a hug by Mirio. He held you firmly in his arms. 

  “Hello my buttercup.” He smiled as he pressed a kiss against the side of your head, “How are you feeling?”

 “Better.” You replied as you leaned into his kiss. 

  “Do you want something to eat?”

  “Cheetos?” You asked.

He chuckled and kissed you again, “No more Cheetos. You ate enough of that this week.” 

You whined a little and held onto him a bit longer, “But they’re so good.” 

He smiled at you, “I know you love them. But how about we get something healthier into you. Give you some of those vitamins you’ve been missing all this week.” 

You pulled away from the hug and nodded, “Okay, okay. Proper food. Then we can have Cheetos?”

Mirio laughed again, “maybe after dinner tonight, but for now I’m making you a good lunch.” He led you to the kitchen and sat you by the island. 

He started working in the kitchen, taking out fish from the fridge along with spring time vegetables with lemon. He seasoned the fish quickly, making sure the spice was up to your taste. He added lemon and cayenne pepper and patted it on gently. As the fish was in the oven he started working on the salad, adding carrot peels, fresh spring greens, and other chopped up vegetables. Something light yet healthy on the stomach. 

You watched him with careful eyes, your stomach started to grumble as you realized all that was in your body was just Cheetos for the past few days. Mirio was making something healthy and filling so you could get back some of the nutrients. 

  “You don’t have to do this for me.” You said.

  “Of course I have to, you’re the light of my life. Why wouldn’t I take care of you?” He said as he mixed the salad.

  “I dud nothing but sleep and cry the past few days.” You said.

  “And that’s okay, I’m just happy that you found a way out of it. That you’re better now.” He smiled, “That’s what’s important. That you got out of it and now you’re going to eat my fish.”

  “You’re right.” You agreed.

  “I’ll always be here for you babe, no matter what. Because well, I love you!” He said brightly as he leaned in for a kiss.

  “I love you too, Mirio. So much.” 

Reader: Gender Neutral
Character:Keigo Takami/Hawks 
Rating: G
Summary:You haven’t eaten all day, but Keigo is going to make sure you do eat. 
Warning:Eating Problems, Food, Light Angst, Fluff
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You barely ate all day. You had a minimal breakfast, no lunch and now it was dinner time. You accustomed yourself to going long periods without food. You’d find ways to supplement meals, too much coffee, a lot of water, even a nap. Anything to prevent you from eating. 

It wasn’t healthy, you knew it. But you couldn’t help yourself sometimes. Sometimes you felt yourself get overwhelmed or anxious. You worried deeply about food and what would happen if you ate. Which is why when you entered the apartment you shared with Keigo you felt light headed and hungry.

  “Hello, Dove.” He smiled as he greeted you at the front door, “How was work?”

  “Good.” You said with a curt nod. 

He tried to embrace you in a hug but you slinked away from him and to the bathroom. You tried to keep you composure as you aimlessly bit your tongue. A signal that you’re hungry but didn’t want to admit it. 

You sighed and exited the bathroom. Keigo was standing in the hall, concerned marred his face as he kept his feathers low in worry.

  “Babe, what’s wrong?”

You sighed and crossed your arms over your chest, “I don’t feel too well.” 

  “How come, dove?” He asked as he approached you and took your hand. He placed a wing over your shoulder and held your hand. 

You sighed and felt your stomach grumble at the lack of food you had all day. You leaned against him as you felt faint. 

  “Did you not eat today?” He asked. 

You nodded slightly, “Yeah. I’m sorry.” 

He looked at you and guided you to the couch, “You shouldn’t say sorry to me, you should day sorry to yourself. When you don’t eat, you’re hurting you.” He put you down on the couch and sat beside you. With his wing still around your shoulder. 

You stomach grumbled once more, this time Keigo heard and it he looked at you sternly. 

  “Well you’re going to eat now.” He said, “We’re getting chicken and fries. Something filling.” 

  “I don’t know. The calorie count.” You grimaced.

  “Ah, ah, ah, none of that my dove. You’re going to eat all of it and enjoy it.” He said, “You have no calories in your body.” 

  “I could afford to lose a few pounds.” 

Keigo’s wings fluttered, “No, none of that. You’re perfect just the way you are and you need to realize that. If you don’t eat, you won’t get skinny. You’ll just get sick.” He said as he grabbed his laptop and opened to your favourite take out restaurant. 

He ordered two chicken and fries meals, and goes you your favourite boba drink on the side. Tonight you were going to eat and you were going to eat well. 

He pulled out his credit card and paid with no questions asked. As he waited for the take out, he kept his wings around you like a protective cocoon. He leaned in on occasion and kissed you.

  “You promise you’re not mad at me?”

  “Of course not! You have issues with eating, but I’m here to make sure that you get something in that stomach of yours. You can’t be a hero if you’re running on empty.” 

  “Thank you.” You said as tears welled up in your eyes, “I didn’t want you to get mad at me.”

  “No, I think you’re perfect just the way you are. I know you think you’re the size of a house but you really don’t. If you were the size of a house how could you fit into a condo?”

You chuckled a little, “I guess you’re right. There’s just a lot of people who are hotter than me who would like to date you.” 

  “And I don’t want them. Why would I want them when I have my little dove.” He said as he gave you another kiss. 

Eventually food came and you helped Keigo plate everything. Some nice fried chicken and fries with a side of coleslaw. You knew that it wasn’t the most heathy meal, but the way your stomach yearned for something made you plate it with no questions asked.

When you both sat back down on the couch, Keigo leaned over to your plate and brought it closer to your face. With that he started to feed you pieces of the chicken, bringing the leg to your face so you could take a bite.

He fed you the fry nubs that came at the bottom of the box and watched you lovingly as you ate your fill. He fed you every piece until there was nothing left but the bones. 

  “Full?” He asked, “Want some of mine?” 

  “No, no, you need to eat too.” You said. 

He smiled, “Not even one more fry?” 

You chuckled, feeling more like yourself again. You leaned over and stole a fry from his plate then sat fully back down. You happily ate it with a smile on your face. Even though the meal was fried and fatty, it settled well in your empty stomach. 

He smiled at you with so much love as he started to eat his meal, satisfied that you ate something. 

  “Good job, my dear.” He said with his glowing smile. 

Even though you knew that tomorrow might have its own set of challenges when it came to your eating, you trusted that Keigo would be there to support you in your recovery. 

Reader: F
Character:Tenya Iida
Rating: G
Summary: Iida spending time with his daughter
Warning:Fluff, Parenting, Pro Hero Iida
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Iida had files spread out across the bed that you two shared. And to his far left was his daughter Sasori lying on her back on the bed, more interested in her feet than the files her father was looking at.

He skimmed through one of the documents. He made a small noise as he turned the page over to look at the other side. A villain had been attacking minor heroes across the city and Iida was tasked to figure out who was the one attacking them. 

He leaned over to the bedside table and took a sip of his green tea and put the mug back down on the table. 

  “Where is he hiding?” He said to himself. 

Sasori started to make a small noise, like she was trying to reach for her father. He looked down at her, “What’s wrong, honey.” 

Her little face scrunched up in annoyance. She reached up further with her tiny arms before she dropped them and started to cry. 

  “Oh, Sasori.” he said as he picked her up and placed the paper back down on the bed. He held her close and kissed the side of her tiny head, “No need to cry, papa is here.” 

The little girl sniffled against her father’s shoulder and didn’t stop crying until he started to rub her back gently. 

  “There you go.” He said, “I’m here.” He kissed the side of her head one more time as he continued to hold onto her. 

She let out a couple more cries before she went silent and dug her little nose into her father’s shoulder. She clutched onto him with her little hands and closed her eyes. 

When he put her back down on the bed, he rubbed her little tummy as he picked up another set of documents to go over. He rubbed it in small circles that lulled Sasori to sleep. 

  “Like that?” He asked. He talked to his baby a lot. He read that talking to them promotes their learning.

He leaned over and showed her a somewhat blurry picture of the main street in the city, “See that’s the city, that’s where mama and I go to get our special ramen.” 

Sasori reached out her the picture sleepily but eventually grew too tired to keep her little eyes open and fell asleep on the bed. 

  “Guess it is time for your afternoon nap.” He said as he looked at his watch, “Mama will be home soon, so when I get you to bed I’ll start cooking dinner. Can you say dinner?” 

She made a small noise as her breathing started to indicate that she was in-fact asleep. 

  “Well try on words later.” He said as he putt he picture down. 

He picked up his little girl and held her in his arms as he brought her into her room and placed her in the crib. He rubbed her little forehead to help her fall asleep and when she did, he turned on the baby monitor and left the room to go back to his work. 

He grabbed his paperwork and brought it tot he dining room table. He placed it down then went to the kitchen to start work on dinner. He kept the baby monitor close by incase Sasori needed him. 

Reader: Gender Neutral
Character:Taishiro Toyomitsu/Fatgum
Rating: G
Summary:You find your boyfriend asleep in his office. 
Warning:Fluff
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Your boyfriend had been in that home office most of the night. You let him be in favour of watching some television to relax, but he hadn’t come out in some time. You were getting a little worried. 

You called out for Taishiro’s name but got nothing in response, you tried again but got the same result. You got up from the couch and slowly went up the stairs, calling out your boyfriend’s name.

  “Tai! Tai!” You said as you got to the top of the stairs. 

You walked into the office and found Taishiro fast asleep by the desk. Surrounded by papers and other pieces of evidence for the case he was trying to solve. But it seemed like he was out cold. 

  “Gummy bear.” You said as you approached the desk. You gently nudged him, which caused him to move a little bit.

  “C’mon Tai.” You said as he poked him a little harder, “Let’s go to bed.” 

He woke up and lifted his head, “I can’t go to bed right now.” He said, “Get too much to do.” 

You chuckled and kissed your boyfriend on the cheek, “That can wait till tomorrow.” 

He stretched his arms above his head and sighed, “Are you sure?” He asked.

  “Positive.” You replied as you gave him another kiss on the cheek, “Now let’s go to bed, somewhere comfortable.” 

He slowly got up and took your hand as you led him out of the office and into the bedroom. You took off his hoodie and his undershirt, kissing him over his heart then grabbing a t-shirt to sleep in. 

He got on his sweatpants and his shirt then got into bed. Lying on his side as he softly exhaled. 

You climbed into bed and held him from behind, “Long day?” You asked.

He nodded, “Yeah, felt like it would never end. I missed you so much, I felt bad that I came home and just went right back to work.”

You kissed him on the back and said, “Don’t worry about it. For now just let me hold you my dear.” 

  “Thank you my gummy bear.” He yawned as he snuggled into the bed. 

You rubbed his arm while you held him. He was warm against you as his breathing started to become heavier as he fell asleep. You stayed up until he drifted off. Then when he was asleep, you got up and got ready for bed. But you weren’t gone long, going right back to your spot beside him when you were done. 

  “I love you.” You whispered, “My teddy bear.” 

Reader: F
Character:Dabi
Rating: E
Summary:You can cry all you want, but Dabi won’t let you go.
Warning:Smut, Yandere, Rape, Breeding Kink, Short
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  “You’re mine, got it?” Dabi snapped, his hips pressed hard against your ass.

You whimpered against the bedspread, as he moved you back and forth on it with each thrust.

  “If I knock you up, no one can take you from me.” He added with another hard thrust. 

You started to cry against the pillow and Dabi said, “No need to cry little flame, you know it’s true. No one can take you from me.”:

  “Please Dabi.” You begged.

  “No, no, sweetheart. You’re staying right here with me.” He said. 

You tried to fight against him, but all the fight left your body when he entered you. You were just pinned against him, your front against the bed while he pounds into you. To get his seed deeper into you, the higher chance you have to getting knocked up. 

  “You’re mine.” He said as he lit his hands aflame and slapped it across your ass. Burning you as you yelped and tried to escape once more.

  “Oh you’re not getting away from me. Not when I’m so close.” He said with a smirk, “You honestly tried to get away from me and you expect to be able to get away again.” 

  “Dabi, please.” You whimpered. 

  “No begging, sweetheart. You don’t get to beg.” He snipped at you. 

His thrusts became sloppy as he neared his orgasm. Pleasure was coursing through him like nothing else, he wanted to finish off inside of you. Give you a Todoroki brat to tie you to him. He’d take care of you, if you behaved. If you were a good girl and carried his spawn then he’d treat you just right.

  “That’s it, fucking take it.” He grunted as he pushed himself as hard as he could against you. You were going to fucking take it, you were going to get knocked up by him. 

You thrashed and tried to fight back, you screamed into the creaky mattress as he thrusted hard into you. A couple more thrusts and you were filled with warmth, your fate sealed. 

  “That’s it.” Dabi said as he slowed down his movements against you. He eventually pulled out and let your body fully hit the bed. He smirked down at you as cum started to ooze out of your pussy.

  “Good girl.” He said almost softly.

You cried into you pillow, feeling violated and upset. Dabi hurt you, he fucked you while you had no choice but to say no. Now he was making decisions about your life together. You weren’t ready to be a mom.

  “I hope it takes.” He said as he inserted one finger inside of you, “If not, then we’ll just try again, we’ve got all the time in the world.” He smiled down at you almost menacing.

All you could do was whimper. 

You were going to be with him always. 

Reader: Gender Neutral
Character:Keigo Takami/Hawks
Rating: G
Summary:You can’t run, you can’t hide, you can’t escape Keigo.
Warning:Yandere, Minor Character Death, Short Fic
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 Keigo licked his fingers of the blood of your dead partner. And got up from his crouch and looked at you with those golden eyes.

The eyes that held so much love and affection, now plagued with ravenous, unfulfilled love for you.

He was a monster

 “I don’t think you understand, dove. I’ll kill for you.” He said as he turned two of his feathers into weapons, he brought one of the blades to your throat, “I mean it, I’ll kill for you.” 

  “You wouldn’t Keigo, you’re a hero.” You stammered.

He brought the blade closer to your throat, the sharpness of it almost cutting your throat, “I would because I love you.” 

  “You don’t love me, Keigo. You’re a monster.” You said as you tried to back away. 

Keigo pulled the blade away from your throat and pressed a kiss against your lips, rough and passionately. His lips were chapped yet warm. It was almost loving if it weren’t with the blade he just held to your throat.

  “Don’t leave me.” He said. 

  “Keigo.” You said.

  “Don’t leave me.” He repeated, “I will kill anyone who gets in my way, including you if I have to.” He threatened.

You felt tears well up in you eyes as you stepped further back. You tried to turn the situation around by walking around him so you were closer to the door of your apartment. You felt fear at your core. 

How was Keigo like this? He was so funny and loving? But now that you weren’t together, he broke into your apartment and threatened you. He was going to kill you if you tried to break apart this relationship. 

  “You know why I call you dove.’ He said as he stepped closer to you, his chest against yours. 

  “Why?” You asked.

  “Because doves mate for life, and I want to mate you for life. A promise that you’re mine forever.” He warned, “Nothing will keep up apart.” 

  “You’re crazy.” 

  “Love makes your crazy, dove.” He said with a smile. The shadows casted him in a dark light as you stepped back, “And I’m in love with you.”

  “I said it was over.” You barked as you stepped back further. 

  “Aw, dove. I thought that was all just a game between us. You and I playing the little games we play. You run and I catch you. You better not run now, because I will catch you.” He promised.

All you could do was run. 

  “Dove!” He cries, “Don’t run!”

But there was nowhere to run.

Keigo would always find you. 

Reader: Gender Neutral
Character:Keigo Takami/Hawks
Rating: G
Summary:You find a special bird on your balcony one night, you take him in and nurse him back to health. 
Warning:Injury, Mentions of blood, First Meeting
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The sound of a thud against your balcony awoke you from your sleep. You pulled on a sweatshirt and slippers and walked to the balcony door near the living room.

You thought it was a bird, hitting the window. But it sounded too heavy for that, it was like someone dropped a bag of meat against the concrete. When you exited your bedroom, went down the hall to the living room. 

What you didn’t see was a bird or a bag of meat, but Keigo Takami aka Hawks, slumped on his side on cracked concrete. His feathers scattered and his body bruised. 

You gasped and instantly ran out to check on him.

  “Mr. Takami.” You said as you crouched down to check his pulse. He still had one, and his breathing sounded normal. With your limited medical training, you dragged him into the apartment onto your couch. 

He groaned softly when his body met the soft firmness of the couch.

  “Mr. Takami? Hawks? Keigo?” You asked as you pressed your hand against his forehead. 

He made a small muttered noise, like he was trying to take. You got up and took off his jacket to examine any cuts and bruises. It was then followed by his shirt and boots. 

He laid there bloodied, bruised and passed out on your couch. You panicked and tried to grab your phone to call 911. As you held the phone to your ear, a hand reached out and grabbed your wrist.

  “Don’t call them.” he coughed, “I just need rest.”

You lowered the phone and hung up, “But you need to see a professional.” 

He cracked open his eyes and shakily exhaled, “I’ll be fine, I just need rest. And some water.” 

  “You’re bleeding.” 

  “Then patch me up.” He replied, “I can’t go to the hospital. Not unless I’m dying.” The commission taught him to never rely on the hospital system, that if a case goes south you needed to rely on yourself. 

And right now Keigo was placing all of his trust into you. A civilian. 

You nodded and stood up, “Okay, but after you rest I’m calling an ambulance.”

  “Fine by me.” He said as he opened his eyes a little more, “What’s your name?”

You gave him your name before you excused yourself to go get the first aid kit from under the sink.  You brought it back and he was sitting up on the couch and clutching his side. 

You saw the massive cut across his ribs, the blood dribbled down to the couch. You knew you were going to have to clean it later.

He sighed, “I thought this was a lot better than it actually was.” He pulled his hand away to examine the blood, “This isn’t too good.” 

His face looked paler from the blood loss. You quickly went over and tried to patch up some of it with what you had. But the blood seeped through anything you put on it.

  “I think I’m going to need more than rest.” He said sarcastically. He put pressure back on the would with his hand and looked at you.

You tried not to laugh at his bad joke, you simply said, “Yeah.”

  “You’re a life saver.” He remarked, “My angel.” His eyes were wide, but he still looked pale and like he was losing a lot of blood.

  “Your life isn’t saved yet. Now can I called the ambulance?” You asked. 

He nodded, “Yeah, that sounds like a good idea.” 

With blood slightly stained on your hand, you called the EMTs and told them all your information and who was hurt. They took down your information and said they would be there soon. You were instructed to lie him back down and not stop talking to him. 

  “Thank you.” You said as you hung up and then put your phone back in your sweatpants pocket. You carefully laid him back down on the side was wasn’t bleeding. 

You checked for any bruising or signs of a concussion. He hit the balcony hard enough to crack it. 

  “You’re an angel.” He said in a soft voice.

You chuckled, “I told you, I haven’t saved you yet. Now keep talking to me, tell me about you.” 

Keigo rambled, you made sure that his speech wasn’t slurred or his eyes rolled back. He seemed pretty put together, probably because he had injured like this before. You fed him some water as he kept pressure on the wound on his side. 

  “You know, I really like you. Tell me more about you.” He smiled. 

You chuckled, “How about over dinner sometime?” You fed him some more of the bottled water.

After he swallowed he said, “Oh dinner, I could go for dinner right now. I’m so hungry.” 

With that there was a knock on the door. You went over to open it, and found the paramedics there. They brought in a gurney while another one of them talked to you about what happened. You listed every bruised and small cut you found on his chest and the large one of his side. You also mentioned the amount of feathers that now occupied your balcony. The entire time they spoke to you, Keigo held you hand for support.

You tried to let go so he could be moved, but he refused. You guessed he just didn’t like hospitals. 

  “Don’t let go.” He said, his voice becoming more lazy.

You looked at him for a brief moment, “I won’t.” And gave him a reassuring smile.

  “We better have dinner sometime. When I’m all patched up.” He said.

You chuckled, “Of course.” Then went back to finishing your statement to the paramedic. 

  “Do you want to go out for dinner sometime? And maybe pay for the damage on your balcony.” Keigo said as the gurney was pulled up. He let go of your hand and was wheeled off.

  “Okay, yeah we can!” You called after him, “I’d love that!”

  “Awesome! Thanks for saving my life angel, I owe you one!” he called as he was brought down the hall and to the elevator.

You watched the EMTs leave, closing the door behind them. You sat back on your couch, you felt the wetness of his blood against the leather. Maybe he’d buy you a new couch too.

Reader: F
Character:Mirio Togata
Rating: G
Summary:Your daughter, Maita is scared of the monsters in her closet, but have no fear! Mirio is here!
Warning:Kids, Fluff
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Mirio was pretty much Maita’s dad. You had her with someone from a previous relationship, but he wanted nothing to do with her or you. But Mirio wanted to do everything with the two of you. Now the three of your lived together and were expected to get married in March. 

But Maita was a growing girl, she was sleeping in her own bed now with her favourite stuffed animals. She tried to stay up for as long as she could, but ended up falling asleep just before nine p.m. But sometimes she worried about the monsters in her closet. 

  “daddy.” She said as she tugged onto the back of Mirio’s sweatpants. 

He was taking a glass of water with the medications he uses to help deal with the pain he had from losing his quirk when he was in high school. He turned around and looked at her. 

He crouched down to her level with a small “oof” noise and looked at her, “What’s wrong my little sweet pea?” 

  “I’m scared.” She said as she clutched her teddy bear closer to her face. 

  “Scared of what?” He asked as he pushed back some of her hair out of her face. 

  “Going upstairs alone, what if there are monsters.” She replied.  

  “Do you want me to help you upstairs?” He asked.

She swiftly nodded and took Mirio’s hand. He led her upstairs to her bedroom, checking around every corner to make sure there were no monsters everywhere, 

  “I think it’s safe, you go off ahead.” He said as he let go of her hand, but she didn’t let go of his. 

  “Come with me, I can’t go without you.” She said. 

  “Okay, okay. Let’s go together.” He said as he followed her to her bedroom. He turned off the light and watched her climb into her little bed. She pulled her teddy bear up to her face and laid down. 

  “Are you safe now?” He asked.

  “It’s still scary.” She replied.

Mirio went to go sit on her bed and patted her knee, “Where is it scary?”

Maita pointed to the closet and said, “In there.” 

  “Oh you’re worried about monster, are you?” He asked.

The little girl nodded and ducked her head under the covers, “I’m scared.” 

  “Oh don’t be scared.” He said as he went over to the closet and opened it. He of course didn’t see anything in there. He turned around and went, “See nothing in here, all safe.” 

  “Thank you daddy.” Maita said as she got more cuddled under the blankets.

Mirio went over to her bed and sat on the edge of it. He pushed her hair back of your her eyes and smiled brilliantly at her, “See no monsters, daddy would never let a monster hurt you.”

  “Promise.” She said.

  “Promise my little cupcake.” He said as he kissed her on the forehead. He then got up from the bed and turned off the light, “Good night.”

  “Good night, daddy.” She said as she covered herself fully with the blankets and snuggled her stuffed animals closely. 

Mirio left the door open slightly and went to the bedroom that you two shared, you were lying on your side scrolling through your phone when you noticed him walking in.

  “How is she?” You asked as you put your phone down.

  “Always wants daddy.” He chuckled. 

You chuckled in return and sat up in bed. You pat the bed beside you and said, “Well I need daddy now.” 

Mirio took off his night robe and hung it up before he got into bed. He laid down beside you and spooned you from behind while you turned off the beside lamp. He snuggled close to you and kissed your shoulder. 

You two were about to go to sleep when you heard a little voice call from the other room.

  “Daddy, I think there’s a monster under my bed!” 

Reader: F
Character:Keigo Takami/Hawks
Rating: E
Summary:Christmas is about sharing, and you and Keigo are getting down to share something else. But it doesn’t go as planned.
Warning:Smut, Christmas, Kids
A/N: Merry Christmas everyone!
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Christmas morning, the snow was falling on the ground, the sun was just rising. It was a magical wintery day. But you and Keigo had other plans, as his hands graced your body. 

  “Merry Christmas.” He murmured against your lips as he felt up your sides. 

  “Merry Christmas, Mr. Takami.”

  “Happy Holidays, Mrs. Takami.” He chuckled as he went in for another kiss. You two laid there embraced in each other’s arms while he rubbed his hard clothed cock against the front of your sweatpants. 

You leaned down as rubbed your hand against his clothed cock. You played with the tip and smiled into your kiss. His hands graced across the curve of your ass. He squeezed it gently.

  “I love you.” He smiled.

  “I love you too, birdbrain.” 

He turned you over so you were on top of him and went back to kissing you passionately. His hands roamed your sides once more. He loved the feeling of your body in his hands, every inch of you was perfect from your rolls and curves to the stretch marks that lined your hips. It was something you’d shy away from, but Keigo thought they were beautiful. 

  “Tell me you love me.” He said quietly.

  “I love you, Keigo. So much. This is our fifth Christmas together.” You smiled, “And it still feels as magical as the first.” 

He took off your t-shirt and unhooked your bra. He stared lovingly at your chest and lifted his hands to them and started to palm at them. 

  “Can’t get enough of them can you?” You giggled as you leaned into his touch.

  “Damn right.” He replied. 

You pulled away and got your sweatpants and underwear off. You knew where this was going. There was no avoiding it. It was Christmas, it was a magical time. And no better time to get together. 

  “What about Okumura?” Keigo asked as he looked up at you.

  “It’s still too early, he’s still asleep. Let’s just be quick about it.” You said as you sat on his hips fully naked. 

Keigo’s wings flapped in anticipation as he pulled down his sweatpants and took off his t-shirt. You ran a finger across his chest and arms where a lot of his scars laid and leaned in to kiss them all as best as you could.

You loved your husband, even after all this time together you still held so much love for him. He was your shining Hawk, the love of your life. He often joked that hawks mate for life, and you wouldn’t mind being with him forever. He was the father to your first and only child, he took care of both of you so well. 

He could be a little energetic sometimes and other times he was a tad bullheaded, but you still loved him at the end of the day. No one was going to take you away from your baby. You were all his and he was all yours. 

His cock was hard against his stomach as he looked at you with lusty eyes. 

  “You know, you look so beautiful.” He remarked, “No one else is as beautiful as you. I could just devour you without a second thought.” He licked his lips.

You got back to straddling his waist and ran your hands up his chest, “I bet so.” 

 “I can’t get enough of you.” He said, “Can never get enough of this sweet ass of yours.” He leaned forward a bit to grab a hold of your bare ass.

  “Oh yeah, why don’t you make love to me, Keigo. Like the amazing husband you are.” You winked as you quickly situated yourself onto his cock. The stretch had you gritting your teeth and your toes curling.

But your son was going to wake up at any moment and if you two wanted to get the deed done there was no room for that much foreplay. You placed your hands on his chest and he held onto your waist.

His wings fluttered in pleasure as you started to ride him gently. Your hips thrusted as you started to ride him. Your hands splay out your body at a certain angle to get the most of his cock inside of you. 

  “That’s it.” He said, “That’s the shit.”

You chuckled, “Such the sweet talker.” 

The show hit against the window as you continued to ride him. The sun slowly crept along the horizon and bathed the bedroom in a soft gold light.

  “This is the best Christmas present ever.” He sighed as his wings fluttered slightly. 

You chuckled, “Does that mean I get to return the gift I got you?”

  “Oh, no, no, I’d very much like that gift. You know how much I love Christmas.” He grinned from ear to ear. 

You laughed and moved your hips a bit faster, “I know you do.” You kept at a steady pace, your pussy wrapped around his cock tightly, the feeling brought euphoria through your body. 

Keigo’s wings fluttered from the pleasure, feeling his cock twitch inside of you. It was a vice grip around him and it drove him wild. 

  “I love you.” He said.

  “I love you too.” You whispered as you continued to ride him.

He watched your breasts jiggle with every thrust, the curves of your body on full display as he took eyeful of you. You looked amazingly remarkable completely nude on top of him. His hands slid up your sides and rested on your hips.

  “Fuck yeah, keep going. Keep going babe. Fuck I love you.” He gasped. 

You nodded and continued your heavy pace. It quickened over time as you ground your pussy against him, his cock made you painfull full. 

  “I love you, merry fucking christmas.” He hissed. 

  “I love you too, Keigo. So much. I’m glad I could give you one present early.” You chuckled. 

Keigo tilted his head back and dug his hands into your hips, he thrusted up to match your speed as your pussy was a vice around his cock. It felt amazing. 

  “Thanks, babe. Always looking out for me.” He grunted.

You two carried on with his pace, going back and forth and you rode him. Your hands remained planted on him and his hands stuck to your hips. You leaned in to kiss him on the lips. 

He licked your bottom lip for a few moments before your teeth started to clank together and you made out. Pleasure built up in your gut as you felt yourself nearing your orgasm. It was a good feeling to have morning sex. 

  “I love you.” He said almost breathlessly, “I love you so much.”

  “I love you too, fuck Keigo I love you.” You replied in an equally quiet tone. 

He thrusted up into you and you bit back a loud moan as you felt a shiver of pleasure race down your spine. You were so close to your orgasm, you felt yourself chasing after it. It was a feeling you felt a million times but since it was with Keigo it felt different and special. 

  “I can’t get enough of you, even after so many Christmases together, I never get enough. Even after all the years of us as a couple. One wedding, one kid, so much time together. I’ve never stopped loving you.” He groaned quietly, “Merry christmas babe.”

You chuckled at Keigo’s declaration of love. You simply leaned back in and kissed him on the lips once more. Both of you are so close to achieving your orgasms.  

You were just about to reach yours when you heard a knock on the door. 

  “Mama! Papa!” A tiny voice called, “It’s Christmas!”

It was Okumura. Your son. 

  “Oku, hold up, mommy will be there in a second.” You said as you instantly got off of Keigo’s dick and scrambled to get your clothes back on. You managed to find your underwear, sweatpants and t-shirt, the bra was long missing. 

The door opened and your three year old son ran in and jumped on your side of the bed. You were thankfully clothed and back on the bed. You picked up your son and kissed him on the face.

Keigo was under the covers and at a loss for words. He was about to achieve his own orgasm too, but that was gone. However his cock was still painfully hard. 

  “Papa! It’s christmas!” Okumura shouted.

Keigo nodded dumbly, his brain still trying to require itself to talk. Instead he just gaped in an attempt to collect his thoughts. 

You looked over to your husband and chuckled, “Happy holidays, honey.” 

 “Let’s go open presents, mama.” Okumura cheered as he threw his little arms up in the air. 

You got up from the bed, still holding your son. You gave one more look to his husband that read that you two would finish what you started later. But for now you have to celebrate Christmas. 

  “Merry Christmas, mama.” Your little boy said. 

Keigo needed a few more minutes before he could start celebrating. 

Reader: F
Character:Dabi
Rating: E
Summary:You just robbed one of the most expensive jewellery stores in the city, now Dabi wants to fuck you on top of all precious stones. 
Warning:Smut, Villain Reader, Riding, Carpet Sex, Unprotected Sex
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Dabi poured the bag of jewellery onto the floor in his bedroom over the area rug. He looked down at it with a smirk. 

  “Good job, babe.” He said as he looked over at you. 

You wrapped your arm around his waist and pulled him close. You then pulled him into a rough kiss, “Couldn’t have done it without my best guy.” 

He chuckled and kissed you back, “Could say I’m pretty great.” 

You laughed and pulled away, “Always the ego, Dabi.” You then turned away from him and took off you jacket and followed by the tank top you wore underneath. 

He took you by the arm and turned you back to him and slowly peeled off your tank top and took off your bra. 

  “What are you looking for, Dabi?” You asked. 

  “I want to fuck my most prized possession on top of my haul, little flame.” He replied, “What do you say?”

You trailed your finger down his chest, “Only if I get to ride you.” 

He took off his jacket and let it fall to the floor, “Of course.” He said as he started to unbuckle his belt while you slipped your tights off. 

You stood there in nothing but a pair of comfortable cotton panties. You did a slight turn that showed off more of your figure to Dabi. He licked his lips in anticipation. At your feet were rings and necklaces, jewels of every colour and size. Earrings and bracelets, all looked to be something that a old rich woman would wear. In the colours of white, red, blue and everyone other colour you could think of or see. It was the bounty that you and Dabi found together and now he wanted to celebrate.

He took off his ratty tank top and got his jeans off, leaving him in his underwear. He licked his lips at the sight of your figure so close to him. He pulled you close to him, your breasts squished against his chest as he leaned in and gave you another kiss. 

  “I can’t wait for you to ride this dick.” He smirked. 

  “I can’t wait either, now why don’t you get those discount boxers off and get on the rug.”

  “Bossy.” He said. 

You laughed and went in for another kiss. It felt so good being evil sometimes, working towards the cause of dismantling the system that hurt both of you. But you both were working towards such a good cause, together as a team. And part of that plan getting some money and you’d get a pretty penny for the bounty that you got. 

  “Next time I wanna fuck you wearing some of these necklaces.” He remarked, “Show you who owns that sweet pussy.” 

  “What about you in some of those earrings, show who owns you.” You clicked your tongue at him and went in for the kiss again.

He eventually got down on the carpet and pulled down his underwear under his cock, you watched it bounce up, showing that it was painful with pre-cum, which made the piercing at the head of his cock shiny.

  “You look good, Dabi.” You said as you ran a hand down scarred skin. 

You pulled off your pants and tossed them to the side. When he moved there was the clank of metal against the jewels. They all sat under his back, the smooth coldness of them made his nipples hard. 

  “Such a lovely boy.” You cooed.

  “Oh shut up and get to it.” He groaned. His cock stood at full attention and waiting for you to go down on you. 

Slowly you lifted yourself  up onto your knees and put them on either side of his waist. You dropped yourself onto his cock quite quickly, causing him to moan and jolt his hips. 

  “Fuck, flame.” He grunted out.

You smirked and took in the rest of his length, causing a stretch that made you moan. You started to slowly thrust yourself onto his cock. His back pressed deeper against the jewellery underneath it. 

It was smooth in some parts and sharp in others, but he couldn’t care less, right now he had an eyeful of his little flame riding his cock. You looked so good bouncing up on top of him. He watched you with lustful eyes as you worked yourself on him. 

  “So hot.” He said, “So fucking hot, do you have any fucking idea how hot you are?”

  “I don’t know.” You replied, “How hot am I?” 

  “Hot enough that I would burn this city to the ground just to get a taste of that pussy. I would rob every bank and jewellery shop in the area to have a lick. And to have you just seated on my cock is amazing.” 

  “I do like your cock.” You said, “it’s quite big and thick and long. It’s nice.” 

  “I’m glad you like it.” He said as he grabbed a hold of your hips. He pushed himself up into you pussy, pressing against your cervix just slightly. 

You moaned and titled your head back, “Oh fuck.” 

He grinned to himself and did it again, causing the same reaction once again. He felt one of the necklaces dig into his back and moved a little bit to get it out of his back. 

  “How does it feel?” He asked.

  “It’s great, fuck, you’re so good.” You were still feeling the high for your heist earlier and to only have that added to the feeling of Dabi’s cock stretching you out felt amazing. 

  “Fuck, yeah.” He grunted as he thrusted up into you again. 

  “You did so good today, Dabi. The way you burned those guards away was so hot. I wanted to do you right over the countertop.” You chuckled.

  “Oh I bet you did.” He grumbled, “But this is so much better.” 

Pleasure started to build up more prominently in your gut as you continued to ride his cock. You kept your hands on his abdomen and fucked yourself harder onto him. 

  “Fuck.” Dabi gasped as you continued to thrust yourself onto him. 

It wasn’t long before he felt his own orgasm come through. He too was still riding a high from the success of his thievery.

  “Keep going, keep going.” He gasped. 

  “Yes, yes!” You shouted as you reached your climax. 

As your pace started to falter, he gripped your hips, turned you over onto your knees and took you from behind. Fucking himself hard inside of you. His fingers dug deep into your skin as he fucked you till he reached his completion.

  “Dabi!” You gasped. 

  “Yeah, yeah I fucking got you, I so fucking got you.” He grunted.  

  “Please, Dabi. Cum inside me!” You moaned. 

  “Will do, little flame.”

He finished inside of you and you slowly pulled yourself off his softening cock and laid out beside him. You held his hand as you tried to catch your breath. He propped himself up on his elbows and looked down at you.

  “You’re just so fucking hot, aren’t you? My little flame.” He said.

You rolled to your side and looked at him, “Maybe.” 

He smirked, “Ready for another round?” 

  “Always.” 

Reader: Gender Neutral
Character:Hitoshi Shinso
Rating: G
Summary:“I’ll take care of you.”
Warning:Flu Season, Fevers
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Another cough tore through your body as you were stuck in your dorm throughout the rest of the week.

You had come down with the common flu a few days ago and thus had to be quarantined to your dorm unless your fever got worse. You were currently edging just past 102, but if it got to 104, you had to go to the hospital. So for now you were surrounded by tissues, water bottles and your stuffed animals that you kept on the bed.

You were wrapped up in two blankets with the lights low and wearing nothing but a tank top and shorts with Shinso’s training jacket over you just in case you got cold. You two talked every chance he got, he mostly texted you throughout the day and talked to you through the door in the evenings. 

He asked if you took your medicine, if you ate the food that had been given to you and if you were sleeping enough. He was worried about you. 

You knew that he wanted to be able to go into you dorm and help you through what you were feeling. Get you anything you need, give you your medicine, keep you nice and comfy. But he couldn’t right now. He had to protect himself from getting the flu.

But after dinner time there was a knock at the door, you went over to the door to see who it was. When you opened it you saw Shinso standing there, in a face mask with your tray of rice and fish for dinner with a salad on the side and some soup. 

  “Delivery for the love of my life.” He said with a small smirk. 

You chuckled weakly and took the tay from him, “What are you doing?” 

  “I’ll take care of you.” He said, “Always. I’m sorry I can’t be in the room with you. But I’ve been put on duty to bring you your dinner and nightly medicine.” 

You coughed into the crook of your arm before you took the tray into your room. When you came back to the door he pulled you into a tight hug.

  “I missed you.” He said. 

  “I missed you too, I love you.” You replied. 

When he pulled away he peeled his sweater off and handed it to you, then watched you hold it up to your nose inhaling his scent of standard body wash and sweat. 

  “Hitoshi, you don’t have to.”

  “Just wash it when you’re finished. Since I can’t be with you, maybe this will remind you of me.” 

  “I’m just sick, I don’t have memory loss.” You remarked.

He gave a small chuckle and took your hand, “I’m going to come by later tonight, me and some of our friends are going to go to the corner store off campus and buy some snacks for you. I know you’re probably tired of soup and rice.”

  “You’ll get me pocky?” You asked.

He nodded, “Green tea flavour and everything.” 

You beamed and pulled him into another hug, “Thank you Hitoshi.” when you pulled away you coughed once more, the excitement caused your body to convulse and cough. 

  “Now go eat some dinner, and I’ll come back later.” He promised before he started to walk away back to the common room of your floor. 

You went back into your dorm and excitingly thought about the snacks him and your shared friends were going to bring. As you ate, you snuggled up close to the hoodie and thought of nothing but your boyfriend.