- Being Fatgum’s kid and dating Kirishima hcs

Pairing: Kirishima x gn!reader

Warning: None

Word Count: 385

Some headcanons about you dating Kirishima and Fatgum being your dad. I just came up with this on a whim and thought it would be cute. Hope you guys enjoy it.

• You and Kirishima didn’t tell your dad you were dating immediately.
• But Fatgum being your dad, you didn’t keep it secret for long.
• Fatgum was happy to hear you were dating Kirishima.
• He was still your dad, so he kept his eyes on Kirishima for some time.
• Once he knew for sure, Kirishima was treating you well. He didn’t worry too much about you.
• Still, he was your dad and wanted to make sure you were protected.
• Before you and Kirishima started dating, you would bring lunch to your dad and his two trainees.
• Now that you and Kirishima are dating, Fatgum would catch glimpses of Kirishima’s lunch.
• You would sometimes make a heart out of the ingredients.
• Other times you wrote him a little note.
• And you bet Kirishima enjoyed it every time.
• At other times, Fatgum would catch Kirishima talking about you and what you did together.
• Fatgum also caught glimpses of Kirishima’s face when he told Tamaki and him about you and what you did together.
• Safe to say, Fatgum knew Kirishima was right for you.
• You ran into the trio on patrol once, and the look on Kirishima’s face lit up.
• You two didn’t notice it, but Fatgum did.
• You two were holding hands as you were talking.
• Fatgum thought it was the cutest thing.
• You don’t know how many cuteness overloads you two have given him.
• Seeing and hearing how passionate you two are about your relationship makes him so happy.
• It also makes him glad to see you spend time with someone you love. (Other than him, of course.)
• What was that about fathers being protective of their kids?
• He still is protective, but he knows Kirishima will treat you well. So he doesn’t worry too much.
• Honestly wouldn’t be surprised if you two got married one day.
• He certainly hopes so.
• He already sees Kirishima as his son-in-law.
• Is not embarrassed to tell him stories from when you were a baby.
• Kirishima would smile and laugh with Fatgum while you bury your head in your hands of embarrassment.
• You begged your dad to stop.
• He did.
• Until he brought out your baby photos.
• By the end of the day, you were redder than Kirishima’s hair.
• But you loved your dad, and you wouldn’t trade him for anyone else.

Hawks, Shinso, and Mirio affection headcanons <3

Basically, me rambling about how these three lovelies show affection

Warnings: sliiight angst/conflict type stuff for Hawks

-Hawks-

• Under different circumstances, Hawks would express affection mainly by spending time with you. He’d plan so many cute dates with you! And he’d also do chill things you’re interested in, like watching your favorite shows with you, playing videogames with you, and doing silly projects with cooking or make-up
• But given his job… spending a bunch of time with you isn’t exactly going to work, no matter how much time he’d like to spend with you. He still does his best — setting up dates when a random opening comes, fighting tooth and nail to wiggle open an hour or two for you, or FaceTiming you during his patrols when nothing much is going on
• Sometimes he’ll pop by your work building when he catches a few spare minutes, just to check in on you
• I suppose that makes the time he spends with you mean more in a way, since he can’t just throw his time around but…Hawk’s time commitment is a matter of contention in your relationship, so let’s move on, shall we?
• Hawks spoils you with so many gifts. He really does not care at all about the price tag, and would low-key just hand you a credit card and tell you to go wild because if he can’t give most of his time, he can at least give you most his money
• He likes to surprise you with gifts :) it could be anything from an outfit you pointed out when he took you flying, a video game you stare at with every advertisement, or a food you off handedly mentioned craving
• He does other surprises that aren’t necessarily gifts too, like leaving you notes around the house when he goes out for an early patrol. Sometimes there are bad amazing puns, compliments, or just a simple “good morning, angel, have a good day!” With a little smiley face :)
• Sometimes this accompanies breakfast neatly arranged with a gift. It’s sweet, but you don’t want to know how much of his already limited sleep he gave up to arrange it
• I think the fandom has accepted the fact that Hawks gives you one of his feathers as a necklace. He did this so, no matter what, there’s at least some part of him with you
• Kisses on the top of your head, then pulling you into a hug with his wings wrapped around you and his head resting on yours
• Pet names like cutie, gorgeous/handsome, dove, trouble, and angel
• Letting you borrow anything and everything from his wardrobe
• Letting you fidget with his wings, or sending his feathers to tease you and play with your hair
• Pda isn’t a big thing for him because it draws waaaay too much attention, but he’s very affectionate in private, giving you plenty of kisses and nuzzles on the head

-Shinso Hitoshi-

• One of his main ways of showing affection is constantly offering to help you or just… bethere for you, you know? Chilling with you so that you know you aren’t alone. Shinso has had to do a lot of things alone/isolated in his life, and he never, ever wants you to feel like that. So even if he’s not actively talking, helping you, or being affectionate, he just wants you to know he’s there
• In general, he shows affection by doing things for you. Making you meals, helping with chores, reviewing notes with you, etc. He doesn’t over-do it, of course. He lets you do things alone if he thinks you’d prefer it or if you directly ask. His goal in helping is as simple as that — to help. And if his assistance is more frustrating than helpful, he’ll understand and back off
• Also, I feel like respecting the hell out of you is one of his big ways of showing affection? He doesn’t ever baby you, underestimate you, etc. He never even jokingly talks about pushing past your boundaries, because once you set them, he views them as law
• A lot of his affection is low-key things like that. Sweet and not super obvious until you take a closer look
• Cuddling. Most of his physical affection is kept in private, and cuddling happens to be one of his favorite ways of showing how much he loves you
• Helping you achieve your goals, because he wants the two of you to succeed together
• Taking your mind off things that you don’t like. For example, if you’re going for a morning run that you absolutely despise, he’ll strike up a conversation about a movie you really like. Or if there’s a test you can’t stop freaking out over, he’ll start playing one of your favorite songs to make you chill
• If you ever have a problem, he thinks really hard on it because he wants to give you 100% honest and helpful advice
• … he’d make a playlist for you. Or something super personalized like that for you, where he’d keep it secret for ages and pay attention to every little detail

-Mirio Togata-

• Compliments are a big thing for him :) there are just so many great things about you, and he can’t resist pointing them out! He doesn’t want you to ever be insecure or doubt his love! Plus, he’s very observant, so he can notice things like hair cuts, new clothes, a good grade, etc quite quickly
• And they’re not just quick “cute outfit!” compliments, they’re more like “wow, that looks amazing on you! It was such a good idea to pair that together, and the new necklace brings out your eyes so well!”
• Insecurities have been punted out of the chat
• Pda. LOTS of pda. It is literally impossible to not know you two are dating smh
• Hand holding, random hugs, scooping you up whenever, finding random excuses to have you sit on his lap, cuddling with you, fiddling with your hair and clothes, etc.
• Paying really close attention to things you like/things about you and being 100% prepared for them. Birthday? He’s memorized it since before you two were even dating. Holidays? Already has plans. Release date of a movie you’re looking forward to? Calendar cleared, popcorn bought
• Throws “love you!” into every good-bye, just to make sure you know and maybe embaress you too
• Making you laugh
• Pet names, some sweet ones like honey and dear, and more goofy ones based on inside jokes between the two of you
• He randomly pops in on you to see what’s up :) like you’re studying, minding your own business, and then Mirio’s popping in through the floor and asking if you want some help with laundry. You woke up literally two seconds ago, and there’s Mirio’s head poking out of the bed and asking if you want coffee. This one could get a bit annoying, and if it is, he’ll try to chill out and at least knock before barging in
• He just loves spending time with you so, so much. Most things you do are pretty casual, but they never fail to make his day
• Mirio also shows affection through photos. He has,,, SO many photos of you (not in a weird way, as most were taken with you well aware of them). And then he’ll do cute stuff like hang them up in his room and make them his phone background

Kaminari, Bakugou, and Tamaki when they’re s/o is injured in battle

>:)

Warnings: injuries, blood, violence (but nothing explicit), some swearing

-Denki Kaminari-

• The moment he saw you injured, you were all he could focus on. He didn’t care about the villains getting away, the destruction around him, nothing
• All he could see was you lying on the ground, red all around
• You, you, you, you, you is all he thinks as he races to your side
• His only priority is getting you medical care — to hell with dignity, to hell with those villains
• He’s shaking, bringing you close and doing everything he can to comfort you, whether it be making bad jokes or petting your hair until help arrives
• But… let’s say the villain that hurt you stayed. Was still a threat to you
• Sweet Pikachu boy becomes the stuff of nightmares as he faces that villain
• Electricity is just rippling off of him, humming and crackling with enough energy to make the hair on your arm stand up if you’re just within 50 feet. His own hair is standing on end, arcs of electricity arcing and jumping from him like dozens of little swords
• Anyone would be rightfully terrified
• Especially when they see his eyes — full of a sharp danger that has nothing to do with the electricity bristling through them, sparking with every blink
• Making sure he’s a safe distance away from you, Kaminari knows he can deal with the villain
• So he does — swift and brutal, without a moment wasted on showing off or keeping himself safe
• And then instead of going brain dead, he just stumbles back to your side, gives you a glazed eyed smile, and begins petting your head again as he murmurs that help will be here any second

-Bakugou Katsuki-

• Bakugou was out for blood the moment yours was staining your clothing
• He controlled his anger just long enough to make sure you were getting help before he went after that villain
• And he’s out for blood
• He’s hurling threats, insults, and curses as he chases that villain, basically screaming himself hoarse
• He doesn’t hear Kirishima or Sero yelling after him to stop, to chill out before he gets himself killed
• The only thought on his mind is how limp your body was and how badly this villain needs to pay
• Bakugou corners the villain, explosions rippling off his hands with this downright feral look in his eyes — he’s going to make it very clear that villains don’t get away with hurting you, that there are consequences that should keep them well away from you
• Because while Bakugou does know you can usually handle yourself, seeing you like that made him want to make every villain terrified of so much laying a finger on you
• So he promptly proceeds to beat the shit out of this villain
• It’s brutal to say the least, and Bakugou plays with the villains nerves a bit — constantly dancing just out of reach, diving between the smoke and dust so the villain can never see the attacks coming
• Probably replicates your injury on the villain
• Even as more villains show up to reinforce their partner, Bakugou is only focused on the that hurt you, despite his own growing injuries
• Sero, Kirishima, and Kaminari had to literally drag Bakugou away from all the villains before he was completely overtaken or the villain was killed, because frankly that villain was in more danger than Bakugou was in
• Bakugou was tense and snapping for a fight until you were conscious and recovering, at which point everyone breathed a collective sigh of release, both for your well-being and Bakugou finally chilling out

-Amajiki Tamaki-

• His knees buckled when he saw you go down
• He was paralyzed for a moment, unable to think beyond your injuries
• Then he’s rushing for you, blindly darting between any obstacles between you and him
• The moment he was by you, he summoned some large animal limb — think a wing or fin — to hold you close and shelter you from any more hits
• He started rambling to you, stuttering blindly as he begged you to stay conscious with him (while also holding back tears because seeing you in pain is like a knife in his chest)
• He had a painfully gentle hold on you as he suggested to you every self soothing technique he’d ever known, so you wouldn’t panic
• Tucking you into his chest, he began racing towards the nearest safe place
• He kept you well away from any conflict because he couldn’t stand the idea of having to leave you while he fought, or worse, seeing you even more hurt
• If any villain approaches you, he doesn’t think
• “Don’ttouch them!” is the last thing any villain will hear before being knocked out or thrown far away from you. If you weren’t so focused on your injury, even you would be a caught off guard at how dark his entire expression is
• That said, he’s shaking so, so bad because he’s scared that he won’t be fast enough, that he’ll drop you, that it’s too late, etc
• When he finally reaches help, he refuses to leave your side — which is probably a good thing, because his mind is too fixated on you to be any good in a fight
• Even if he was well away from you when the injury happened, he’ll probably find a way to completely blame himself for it ;-; he’ll be feeling jumpy and nervous we’ll passed the time you’re completely healed

This was used in one of my latest tiktoks and I just loved how this shot was done so I decided to upload the picture.

*GIF not mine*

A/N: Got outta writer’s block with this bad boy. Enjoy!

Word count: 2138

• “Katsuki, this isn’t you! Look at what you’re doing!”
• But he didn’t. He couldn’t. Red rage burned in his eyes as he raised his sparking hands, both trained on you. 
• Gritting your teeth, you settled back into your own defensive stance. Feet planted on the hard cement, you raised your arms across your chest and braced for impact, eyes glancing back and forth to ensure no more civilians were left on the street. 
• The sun shone brightly in the sky, soaking into your skin and creating a halo around Bakugou’s blond head, despite which he still looked like a devil. A leer hung on his face as he circled you, a lion waiting to pounce on his prey. 

• Pro Heroes were supposed to be arriving any second; after all, this was just supposed to be a simple academy training mission. You and Bakugou were supposed to survey a local villain terrorizing the streets and observe how a Pro Hero would go about capturing him. 
• They should’ve remembered who Bakugou was and realized that he wasn’t the type of person to hold himself back from a fight, however, though distantly you assumed they believed you would be able to hold him back. 
• They were dreadfully wrong.
• “Katsuki, I don’t wanna hurt you,” you pleaded, softening your stance a bit. 
• “Cute that you think I’m the one who’s gonna end up hurt,” he sneered, curling his hands into fists. Sweat dripped down his forehead and arms, further fueling the weapons attached to his arms. 
• Panic struck you as you realized he had no control over himself and that no doubt he would use those weapons on you, full force. 
• There was only one way to stop him before that happened. 
• You would have to attack him first, hard. 
• “Just remember, babe,” you shook your head solemnly, “I don’t mean any of this, and I would never hurt you unless I absolutely had to.”
• Bakugou cocked a brow and curled his lip, hands sparking now more than ever. 
• “Oh, and I also don’t forgive you for eating my muffin this morning.”
• A grunt escaped him as he flew through the glass window of the restaurant behind him, crashing and collapsing against a table and chairs. You dropped your leg back to the ground, worry taking over your face as you strained to see his form in the dark restaurant. 
• “Katsuki?”
• “YN!” All Might’s voice dragged your attention away, leading you to watch as he landed on the street a few yards away. “Are you all right?”
• Glancing back into the darkness of the restaurant one last time, you pursed your lips and turned, making your way toward the Pro Hero. “I’m fine, but Katsuki got-”
• The wind gets knocked out of you just as you try to take another step, a blast of pure heat slamming into you and knocking you to the ground. 
• Head smacking against the concrete, you bite down on your tongue hard enough to draw blood. 
• “Shit,” you wheeze out as you roll onto your back, blue sky blurring above you. The epicenter of pain is on the left side of your skull and your head pounds with every heartbeat. Whooshes of blood flood your ears and a voice calls your name before everything turns to black. 
• “YN. YN. YN!”
• A hand pats your cheek gently, urging you to stur. When you continue to refuse, two fingers peel open your eyelid, flooding it with pure light and increasing the headache that had only been steadily pulsing before. 
• “Ughhh,” you moan, unable to form words as the same person lifts open your second eye. 
• A muffled “pupils are dilating” sounds far off in the distance before you feel your body being lifted up off the hard ground and onto something softer. 
• Words like “hospital,” “concussion,” and “serious” filter in and out as you try to open your eyes, even the millimeter you actually obtain being a strain. 
• Where is he? You try to form the words but your mouth feels stuffed with cotton and someone shushes you. Even in the blinding brightness, though, you can see him. 
• He’s struggling in All Might’s grip, unsuccessfully trying to rip both arms away and barking at every EMT who walks past–who then begins to walk even faster–as his gaze continually glances from them on to you then back. 
• Bakugou stops mid-shout and grows still when he finally sees your smallest of movements–the twitch of your fingers, the blink of your eyes, and the mouthing of his name.
• Every ounce of fight in his body drains in that instant, and he slumps back against All Might, shoulders and brows drooping as he holds eye contact with you. 
• Even in your daze, you wonder why he doesn’t come with, why they won’t let him come with, but that question falls from your mind the instant the ambulance doors are shut and they begin to drive away. 
• Two days later, you were released from the hospital. You had a minor concussion and first-degree burns on your left arm, but otherwise you made it out unscathed. 
• And during that time Bakugou didn’t contact you once. Not even a lame “Hey, u good?” text. Though technology was forbidden for the first couple days after your concussion, you still snuck out your phone from time to time to call him, text him, anything. He never responded. 
• You told him that you were okay, that it was okay. You knew everything that had happened wasn’t his fault. He wasn’t in control of himself. Someone had forced him to hurt you and he’d had no part in it. If he had, he would’ve stopped it, you were sure. 
• Nothing. 
• All you would get was a little check mark marking each and every one of your messages as “seen.” 
• Now that you were coming back to school today, you could finally give him a piece of your mind after that silent treatment. 
• First thing you did when you arrived was look for him, but he was nowhere to be seen. People flooded you as you entered, asking if you were okay and how many fingers they were holding up. 
• You noticed they were asking all but one question: What happened? 
• Although you didn’t necessarily want to answer it anyway, this still piqued your curiosity and just as you prepared your own inquiry Aizawa entered and they scurried to their seats. 
• Still no Bakugou in sight. 
• The most acknowledgement the weary teacher gave you after your absence was a nod and an unceremonious grunt before diving right into the lesson. 
• Though your doctors would blame it on your concussion, you found yourself unable to pay attention. It wasn’t even anger towards Bakugou at this point, but genuine panic that he hadn’t shown up yet. You never even thought to wonder what happened after you were knocked out until now. 
• Maybe he got hurt too, or was it possible he could still be hypnotized? No, no way. You saw him recognize you post-knockout. So where was he?
• The minute class ended you were out the door and running to the dorms. If Bakugou wasn’t there then obviously this situation was more serious than you thought. 
• You hit Floor Four and bounded past Kirishima to the absent blond’s room, pounding on the door with all your might. 
• “Katsuki? Are you in there?”
• His red-headed friend watched as you knocked, flinching each time the door shook hard enough to rattle the entire level. “YN.”
• “Katsuki I swear to God if you keep ignoring me-”
• “YN.” He tried again, growing anxious. 
• “I’m gonna kick your ass so bad you won’t even-”
• “YN.” 
• “What, Kirishima, what?”
• It took a few seconds to register that he hadn’t said your name the third time. Snapping your head to the other side, you faltered at the sight of the blond. 
• Hair ratty and tangled, eyes puffy and sunken, cheeks pale and bloodless. If anyone were to guess, they would think Bakugou was the one who took the beating. 
• “YN.” He repeated your name like he was pondering over it. 
• You heard a door click and turned to see Kirishima gone, disappearing into his room. Glancing around the hallway, you realized it wasn’t exactly the perfect place to have such a serious conversation and gestured for Bakugou to open his door. 
• The second it was closed, you turned back to him and threw him a dirty look. “Why didn’t you respond?”
• He stayed quiet for a second, looking you up and down, up and down. His mouth opened and closed like a fish gulping, and you took the time to notice how bloodshot his eyes were. Then, finally, he spoke. “Are you okay?”
• Anger swelled at his dismissal of your question, but before you erupted you noticed something. Though Bakugou’s hands twitched at his sides, every time you moved closer toward him he would inch away. 
• Taking a deep breath, you moved another step closer, startled when he took one back. 
• “Why are you…” you trailed off, struck by his apprehension. 
• “Are you okay?” he asked–no, he insisted. When you responded “yes” he nodded slowly and clenched his jaw, turning away. “That’s good.” Instead of facing you he began to fiddle with his desk chair, rotating it from side to side. 
• You step closer, reaching out your hand to touch him and sighing when you see his shoulders tense. It hurt to see him like this, avoiding your every touch like it would give him the plague. “Why?” you whispered sadly.
• “I read all your texts, you know.” He turned around and leaned back on his desk, propping himself up on his hands. When his eyes met yours, you saw the crimson was filled with pain. “You said it wasn’t my fault that you got hurt, that it was someone else. Someone else burned you, knocked you out. Someone else hurt you. ” He swallowed roughly. “But that’s a lie.”
• “Katsuki, no it’s not-”
• “It is, YN!” he snapped, pushing off his hands and pacing “I’m the one who hurt you! I used everything I had against you, to purposefully hurt you.” When he stopped in front of you, his cheeks were puffed and red, a muscle in his jaw twitching. 
• He was angry now, pissed off but you knew it wasn’t at you. It was at himself for something he couldn’t control. 
• You hated it when he was like this. 
• Quickly, before he could flinch away you grabbed both sides of his face and pulled him in, close. He wriggled in your grasp, even preparing to wrench your hands off with both of his own on your wrists before you raised a brow. “You really wanna do that?”
• Hesitantly he dropped his arms to his sides and gave in to your hold. The muscles in his face relaxed under your touch, and you started to brush your thumbs over his cheeks with a small smile. “Katsuki,” you leaned your face in closer, “the only thing that hurt me during all that time was you ignoring me. Did you know that?”
• “YN, I was just trying to-” Before he could finish you yanked his forehead down to press against yours, effectively shutting him up. 
• “Did you know that?” you repeated, slower this time. 
• He rolled his eyes and pressed harder against your forehead. “No.”
• “Look at what I’m trying to tell you, Katsuki. The only time you ever hurt me, the only time you ever caused me pain, was when you ignored me after I was injured.”
• “I’m…” ever so slowly he let his hands trail up to your hips, settling there and squeezing for just a second. He closed his eyes and let out a soft breath. “I’m sorry.”
• Your mouth twitched. “Sorry for what?”
• “Come on, YN, don’t-”
• “Sorry for what?” you laughed, tugging him back in after he tried to pull away. 
• Apologies, especially of the genuine kind, were rare for Katsuki. In fact, you couldn’t remember the last time you’d even heard those words fall from his lips. 
• But here they were, some of the hardest words to ever say, laid out for you and you only. 
• Bakugou’s gaze travelled up your face, pausing on your grinning lips before continuing on to a permanent stop on your eyes. His own lips perked for a second. 
• “I’m sorry for ignoring you after you were hurt.” 
• Carefully, like you were a china doll, he wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you close. His body was harsh but warm against yours as he leaned his cheek against your hair. 
• It was sweet. The sweetest you’d ever gotten out of him, but…
• “God, you are one awkward hugger.”
• “Don’t test me, YN.”