panty and stocking

pairing:dabi x f!reader

content: panty and stocking quirk, dabi flirting, some suggestive references

word count: 939

request:Could I request a dabi x reader where her quirk is like panty and stocking. Basically she takes off her stockings and can turn them into katanas, and when she takes off her panties and they turn into a gun.

“Do they match?”

“What?” She’s glancing at him from the corner of her eye as she puts her panties back on, safely obscured from view thanks to her skirt.

“Does the color of the gun match the color of your—”

“We’ve only just met and that’s what you’re asking me?” She straightens to look at him full on, glancing at him up and down. He’ll admit he’s in pretty rough shape at the moment, which is a bit unfair since underwear-girl doesn’t have a scratch on her.

He was out on a late night stroll, as one would be doing at three in the morning, when he noticed a group of guys surrounding a girl. He normally stayed away from any fighting, but he hated seeing people gang up on someone. So he stepped in and got his ass kicked, while the fully capable-of-defending-herself girl handled the situation nicely. The guys turned on Dabi, making it apparent they just wanted someone to harass, while Y/N slipped off her underwear and was suddenly holding a gun that she quickly fired mere centimeters from one of the guys head.

They all scattered after that, but not after they’d punched Dabi a few times and ripped through his jacket with their stupid pocket knives. He hadn’t bothered to use his quirk, and looking back he wasn’t quite sure why.

“Well, yeah,” Dabi replies, grinning. “Sorry, was that too strong?”

“I’ve heard worse,” she grumbled, dusting off her skirt as though it were actually covered in something.

“Oh, I’m sure.” He doesn’t know why he’s lingering, leaning against the wall like an idiot. She’s still there too, her arms crossed over her chest and looking at him as though sizing him up. 

“Don’t worry, I’m not going to harass you like those idiots.”

“I could take you,” she scoffs, making him laugh. He’s sure she could. 

“Yeah right. I feel like I’ve seen you around. What’s your name?”

“Y/N.”

Oh. Toga’s “friend” she’s mentioned a few times. Dabi had figured she’d be just as weird as Toga, but Y/N didn’t seem anything like Toga. 

“I’m Dabi.”

“I know.” This was only getting more awkward. This is why he didn’t leave HQ, or his room for that matter. 

“Have you got a place to sleep tonight?” Damn his small sliver of compassion. This is Toga’s fault. She’s been making him watch way too many TV shows with her when she wasn’t too busy hanging out with Twice. 

“I was headed that way. Why, do you?”

He glances around, now acutely aware that he has no idea where he is, and that his phone died an hour ago. “Not anymore.”

“How enthusiastic!” Y/N laughs, bumping against his shoulder as she walks past him. “Can’t wait to spend a night with me I see. Come on, you can sleep on my couch.”

He can only laugh quietly to himself and follow behind her, thinking of excuses for his absence.

—

“Damn, hello to you too.”

“Ugh. It’s you,”  Y/N waves him inside with her katana, narrowly missing his head. 

“Where the hell did you get that?” He follows Y/N to her couch, making himself comfortable. It’s been a few months since he met Y/N, and since then he’s found himself going on more night walks and conveniently ending up at Y/N apartment, ready to sleep on her couch and steal her food.

“It’s part of my quirk, remember?” He glances down at her feet to see she’s missing a sock. She looks harmless—wearing a nightgown and missing a sock. But he knows she could decapitate him without so much as blinking, which just makes her way more attractive.

“Mhm. Could you show me how the gun aspect of it works, I forgot.” He grins and ducks to miss her wild swing at him with her katana. 

“You’re lucky I like you, or else I would’ve called the cops a long time ago.” That isn’t the first time she’s threatened him, but after the first two threats, and spending more time with her, he knows she’d never rat him out. Toga trusts her, which he reasons, has to mean something. She was also the reason Y/N hadn’t shot him the night they met, and the reason he had a place to sleep that night. 

“Whatever,” he wraps an arm around her, ruffling her hair as he pulls her close to him. She doesn’t even fight him anymore, instead resorting to going limp in his grasp and waiting to be let go. 

“You know, I was going to let you sleep with me.”

He immediately lets go of her. Y/N laughs, pointing at his face in mockery. 

“Not like that, you perv. I know the couch is way too old, and you sleeping on it so much isn’t helping it’s comfort levels. But have fun breaking it tonight. It’s on it’s last few uses,” Y/N wises, stretching her arms above her head, still holding the katana. 

Dabi gets up and follows her to her room, ignoring the amused smile she sends his way. “You look happy.”

“Shut up,” he grumbles. “Put your sock on.”

Y/N laughs, smacking him with the flat of her blade as he moves to lay down on her bed. He sighs in relief at the softness of the mattress. He hadn’t realized how bad his back hurt—both from Y/N’s crappy couch and his crappy mattress in his own room. 

“Sleep tight,” Y/N settles in beside him, kicking his foot with her own. Dabi only grunts in response, already falling asleep.

masterlist+navi ;requests are open!

Y/n: Name a more iconic duo than my crippling fear of abandonment and my anxiety. I’ll wait.

Toga: You and me!

Y/n: *tearing up* Ok.

Request:  “ Hey I’m a really new follower but I like your writing a lot♥️ anywho- since requests are open- I just went through a messy breakup litteraly 3 hours ago and I just want comfort lmao idrc which character (idk who to choose I’m sorry) but shigaraki is probably my fav MHA character if that helps”

Pairing:Tomura Shigaraki x Reader

Summary:After ending your long term relationship you return back to headquarters feeling terrible. You probably look worse. All you want to do os avoid everyone and hide away but Shigaraki sees you and offers a comforting Shoulder to cry on.

Warnings:None, Fluff fic. Soft!Shigaraki

A/N: I hope this Fic came out the way you wanted it to and that you’re feeling better.

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Why?

That was the only thought turning in your head the whole way back to Base.

Why did it end?

Why did it go Wrong?

Why did it have to hurt?

Nausea crawled up your throat and made you dizzy. Head spinning you reached forward to open the door. Inside the base, it was empty. Not a single soul was milling around. Perfect. You didn’t need Dabi’s jokes or Toga’s pity. And as appreciated as it would probably be, you didn’t want Twice’s awkward attempts to make you feel better either. You want to crawl up into a ball. You want to hide away for a week. Drown in your sorrow and mourn for the dead relationship.

You want to disappear. Possibly forever. Your heart clenches at the idea. You will not see them anymore and if you do, what kind of terrible encounter would it lead to?

The sound of creaking hinges draws your attention and you pause. You’re standing before your door, ready to open it and bury yourself in blankets and tissues. Your eyes are still red from crying. You sniffle.

“Y/N?”

His rough voice echoes down the hall. A fool. You feel like a damned fool. As a new recruit, the last thing you want is Shigaraki to see you in such a sorry state but his words send a shiver through you. All he uttered was your name, but it rolled off his tongue delicately.

Your heart squeezes as you turn around. Shigaraki stands at the end of the hallway. His gaze seemed to study you from head to toe. His eyes wandering over your arms and legs as if he’s looking for something. As if inspecting for some kind of clue as to why you are crying. He’s dressed in a surprisingly casual manner. Jeans and an old T-shirt, no hands in sight. His pale blue hair hangs loose around his face, strands of hair fall across his eyes. His hair looks soft, you want to wrap your fingers around it and find out just how soft.

“What happened?” he asks. His normally cool manner is disturbed. His eyes narrow and fists clench at his sides. The bite in his voice surprises you.

You don’t know if you should tell him. The situation feels private and he’s your boss. Your personal affairs shouldn’t concern him. Does he even care or is he simply being polite?

But you have no one to talk to. The pain swelling in your chest needed some form of release and so you couldn’t help but want to let the dam burst. Tell him your sorrows and woes. A small part of your mind urged you to do it, urged you to trust him. So, you do.

You tell him everything. You let out all your worries and regrets. You tell him about your failed relationship. The highs. The Lows. Eventually you tell him why you broke up. You tell him the details that you originally weren’t supposed to. You even tell him how insecure you feel about it. Your sudden doubt about whether or not the relationship should’ve ended has been clawing at you since you saw them turn tail and leave.

Shigaraki listens in quiet contemplation. He moves to lean on the wall but his eyes do not stray from your figure. In this hallway you feel like an idiot. Snot and Tears running down your face You’re currently dumping all your baggage on the man you’ve known for, what? Three weeks?

But the ball’s rolling and everything is spilling out in a mess. A jumbled mass of words broken up by your occasional hiccups and wailings. A small part of you tells you to stop, to remember that this is your boss and he doesn’t give a shit. The larger part, the one that needs to vent, doesn’t give a shit either so you don’t stop. Your frustration pour out like a raging river until it eventually trickles to a stream.

When you’re done, there is nothing but silence. It stretches out between the two of you. The awkwardness of the situation finally hitting you. He feels miles away and now you feel silly. Shame burns on your cheeks as you realize what you’ve done.

“Are you done now?” Shigraki asks.

You nod. He doesn’t hesitate before righting himself and striding towards you. You Panic but don’t move, you have no idea what he’s thinking but the idea of being kicked out of the league scares you. The invasive thought slams into you and you wish you could eat your words and act as if nothing happened. Your eyes remain attached to his. He moves closer and you attempt to stutter out an apology but the words get stuck in your throat. You feel stupid. Ashamed even.

However, Shigaraki does something unexpected. His right arm grips onto your wrist and he tugs you towards him. Before you can even register what’s happening, he’s engulfed you. His soft warmth envelops you and your tears surge forward again. You sniffle against him and try to push away.

“Your shirt-”, you attempt to warm him. Shigaraki only laughs before dragging you back into the safety of his arms. You place your head on his chest as he rests his chin on your head. Your sobs subside as he gently strokes your hair. His fingers comb through it, every once in a while he twirls a lock of your hair through his fingers. Despite the oddity of the situation you close your eyes. You want to savour this moment of comfort.

“Don’t worry about my shirt.”, his voice is surprisingly smooth. Like honey.

You don’t want to move and he doesn’t push you away. It appears that he will not move until you do. You breathe in his warm scent, as you begin to take slow calming breaths. Surprisingly he smells strongly of deodorant but it isn’t unpleasant. You revel in the warmth, feeling safe. Eventually you pull away slightly and he reluctantly lets you move away. Both Hands remain on your waist, keeping you close to him. His chest only a breath away and you’re tempted to dive back into the warmth all over again.

His warm eyes stare into your soul. The red accompanied by shades of bronze and gold. His eyes are glinting like precious jewels.

“Thank You”, you say.

He smiles and raises his gloved fingers to push your hair to the side. His hand does not move away though, instead he allows it to rest on your cheek.

“Whatever happens, I am here for you” he says, “It may not feel better today or tomorrow, but you are strong enough to recover from this. You’re part of the League for a reason.”

He pats your head before finally letting you go. He turns around to walk back down the hall. You want to call out to him. Tell him to stay and hug you again. You want to latch onto him and possibly spend the night together drowning in one another. He didn’t laugh or make fun of you. He listened intently and then hugged you. It was so unexpected of someone considered so vile.

Before turning the corner he shouts back, “We’ll have a movie night today. Come out of your room later.”

You can only nod silently as he disappears as if he can see you. His heat is already being missed.

You think you will join them for that movie later.

gentle

warnings: suggestive content, oral (female receiving)

characters: katsuki bakugou x reader

request: if I could possibly get Bakugou eating out a shy reader for her very first time, and she’s really nervous (kind of scared even) but Bakugou’s really soft about it? May be uncharacteristically soft for him, but I love to see that :) Thanks so much <3

a/n: i’m a todoroki simp but writing this made me so soft please, maybe i love bakugou 

bakugou is your first serious boyfriend. you’ve had a handful of flings and been through a few talking stages within your lifetime, but none have ever gotten to the point that you and bakugou are currently at. the two of you have been together for six months, and it’s been the most fulfilling six months of your lives. you understand each other in ways that not many other people can, which is what makes your bond so special. you’re not afraid to admit that you’re completely in love with bakugou, and neither is he. his typically hot-headed, short-tempered nature dissolves by tenfold whenever you’re around and its quite precious really. he’s extremely calm and patient with you, which is why he’s so understanding of you being reluctant in terms of sexual interaction. 

there’s been countless occasions where the two of you have gotten awfully close to getting intimate with one another, but you always seem to stop it before anything gets too escalated. bakugou is fine with it, at least you believe he is. he never complains or asks why, just kisses you and tells you he’ll wait for whenever you’re ready. you appreciate him for that more than he’ll ever know, but part of you still can’t help but feel guilty for never letting things go any further. you know he wants it, you can tell by the glint of disappointment that flashes in his eyes whenever you lightly push him away or tell him ‘not today.’ the truth is, you’ve never actually been touched in a sexual manner before and quite honestly, you’re scared to be. you’re embarrassed to tell him that because most people let their partners touch them intimately with no question, but for some reason you get extremely nervous just thinking about it. it’s not even that you don’t want him to, you just can’t help but overthink everything when it comes to sexual situations. but you’ve reached a point where you’re tired of feeling so worried over something that shouldn’t be this terrifying. so, as you’re laying on bakugou’s chest in bed, his hand lightly grasping your chin as he tilts your head back to kiss you deeply, you decide now is the time to open up. 

“bakugou.” you sigh softly, pulling away from the kiss.

“hmm?” he hums, eyes focused on you. 

“you want to touch me don’t you?” you ask genuinely but the question catches him off guard. he chokes on a laugh and tries to mask the small grin tugging at his lips when he realizes how serious you are. 

“i mean, of course i do. but why are you asking?” he quirks an eyebrow at you.

“i don’t know, we’ve been dating for half a year now and haven’t really done anything. i want to and i can tell you do too but…” you trail off, that familiar feeling of embarrassment coming back to bite you.   

“but what?” his eyes narrow in confusion.

“i’m scared to.” you mumble, burying your face into bakugou’s chest in order to avoid eye contact. you feel him place his hand on the back of your head and begin playing with your hair. 

“that’s ok you know. i think everyone’s at least a little scared for their first time. but just know that there’s no pressure for you to be ready anytime soon. and if you are ready, i’ll make sure you feel more than comfortable with everything.” 

you look up at him to meet his gaze. he flashes you a kind smile and your stomach churns a bit. something in you is telling you to just go for it, so you do. you lean upwards to attach your lips to bakugou’s. the kiss is timid, slow, but progressively develops into something a bit more passionate. you readjust your position so that you’re now straddling your boyfriend’s lap and he lets out a low noise that closely resembles a groan. you feel a tingling feeling in your core, inadvertently causing you to rotate your hips against bakugou’s. you both let out breathy moans at that, swallowing each other’s noises within the kiss. bakugou’s hands find their way to your hips, resting there while yours tangle their way into his hair. you’ve made out with bakugou plenty of times, but something about this feels different. feels better. just when you thought you couldn’t get anymore worked up, bakugou’s tongue slides against your bottom lip. you know exactly what he wants and gladly grant it to him. his tongue pushes past your lips and into your mouth, not too much to make it awkward but enough the make your hips jut against his just a bit harder. at this point you both are evidently aroused, bakugou’s hard-on is pressing up against your throbbing center and the only noises filling the room are both of your soft moans. you never want if to end, but unfortunately, it does. 

“lay on your back.” bakugou says weakly after disconnecting the kiss. you look at him hesitantly and he whispers a comforting ‘it’ll be ok’ before placing a kiss on your forehead. the gesture calms your nerves and you do as told, lying on your back as you wait for what’s to happen next. 

bakugou moves in between your legs, hovering over you slightly. he trails his hands tenderly down the insides of your thighs before resting them on the hem of the pajama shorts you’re currently wearing. you tremble at the touch and bakugou looks at you with concern.

“we don’t have to go all the way today, but i still want to make you feel good.” he says sweetly. you’re so tempted to let go and just let him, but you can’t seem to shake the nerves. 

“i’m still nervous.” you admit shyly. 

“is there a reason why?” 

“what if you don’t like what you see? like, i don’t know, what if i gross you out?” you question and bakugou frowns. 

“y/n, you’re the single most beautiful person i’ve ever seen in my life. i love you idiot, a lot. there’s not an inch of you that i don’t, or won’t like. i promise. ok?” 

you could almost cry at how genuinely heartfelt bakugou’s words are and you feel every ounce of anxiety escape your body. 

“ok, i’m ready. and i love you too katsuki.” you smile. he returns your smile before placing a soft peck to your lips, trailing kisses down from your lips to your neck, then your collarbone. his hands are resting on your sides as he sucks a bruise onto your skin. you let out a quiet moan that bakugou can’t help but grin at before he begins pulling your shirt up your body. you take the hint and lift yourself up a bit, aiding him in lifting the shirt over your head. he follows suit, pulling his shirt off as well in an attempt to help you feel more comfortable. your eyes graze over this curves and dips of your boyfriend’s defined body and his do the same to you. you hadn’t worn a bra underneath your shirt so your bare torso is fully on display for bakugou to see. 

“fuck, you’re so pretty.” he mutters under his breath. you intended on thanking him for the compliment but him reaching down to attach his mouth to your nipple prevented that. you can’t help but let out a moan of his name which shoots a wave of pleasure straight to his member. he continues to alternate between sucking each nipple for a few more moments before kissing his way down your stomach. the foreign feeling forces you to arch into his touch. bakugou is obsessed with how responsive and sensitive you are, its making him painfully turned on. 

he places a kiss on the hem of your shorts before linking his fingers there and lightly tugging, insinuating that he wants them off. you lift your hips, allowing him to pull the fabric off your body, leaving you in nothing but your underwear. he kisses up and down the inner parts of each thigh before pulling away to look at you. 

“are you sure this is ok? i really don’t wanna do anything you’re uncomfortable with.” he asks, wanting to reinforce that you’re truly fine with all of this. 

“i’m positive, i’m ready katsu.” you reply. 

he places another kiss to the inside of your right thigh before pulling your panties to the side, revealing your dripping wet folds. you gasp at the cool air hitting your sensitive area and bakugou groans at how wet you are. 

“holy shit.” he breathes before pressing a gentle kiss to your clit, testing your reaction. your eyes meet his in anticipation, waiting for something more to happen. then finally, he licks your folds at a teasing pace. your hands gain leverage in his hair, tugging at the blond locks. he continues licking your swollen clit, circling and massaging the nub with his tongue. he’s clearly done this before and you’re not quite sure how long you’re going to last. 

he shifts his attention from your clit to your hole, teasing the ring expertly. your grip on his hair tightens and the two of you moan in perfect unison. then bakugou’s tongue dips inside of you and the feeling is almost overwhelming. 

“fuck, you’re so good at that.” you groan. he looks up at you with a smug grin, his tongue still languidly tasting your insides. you find yourself moving your hips against his mouth unintentionally, but you can’t help it. it feels too good. but what you don’t know yet, is that it can feel even better. 

he removes his tongue from your hole and replaces it with a finger and you let out a loud string of obscenities. he reattaches his mouth to your clit once more, sucking while simultaneously fucking his finger in and out of you. he’s hypnotized by all the sounds leaving your lips, almost cumming in his pants as he listens. 

“mm, your little noises are so hot.” he mumbles against you and you can feel your arousal increase at the praise. he adds another finger, curling both upwards and you swear you begin seeing white. between bakugou sucking gently on your clit as he also massages your spot with his fingers, you know you’re pretty much done for. 

“nngh, katsuki. fuck, i’m so close.” you moan as you toss your head back, clenching your eyes shut. 

“yeah? i’ve wanted to make you cum for so long, cum for me pretty girl.” he moans against you. 

with those words, you’re a goner. your back arches off the bed, pressing deeper into bakugou’s touch and you’re completely overcome with pleasure. your grip on katsuki’s hair grows dangerously tight as your orgasm surges through you. he keeps his fingers inside you, fucking you through your high until you’re limp around the digits. 

“oh my god.” you sigh once your vision has returned from your dizzying climax. 

“was that ok?” bakugou questions, laying down beside you.

“ok? that was more than ok. it was amazing.” you reply, unable to contain your huge smile.

“see, there was nothing to worry about idiot. told you i’d make you feel good.”

“that you did.” you laugh. “seems like you need to feel good too.” you point out, acknowledging his very noticeable erection. 

“it’s ok, i’ll go take care of it.” he shrugs. 

“you could do that…but um, i think i want to help you.” you say hesitantly. 

“are you sure?”

“mhm” you nod. 

“then i’d love your help.” he smiles before placing a sweet kiss to your lips. 

The Letter | Katsuki Bakugo x Reader

Warning: Maybe I did Oc!Bakugo

Summary: In a conversation with the Bakusquad you end up talking about the first boy you liked.

Valentine’s Day is just a few days away and Mina somehow ended up convincing you and the Bakusquad that they will help her make chocolate to confess. As they cooked, they ended up talking about the experiences each had on Valentine’s Day. You laughed at Denki when you heard that she gave a girl some chocolates made with salt instead of sugar.

“In my defense, salt and sugar look alike!” he said after Bakugo called him stupid.

“Okay Denki. I’ll save you from this shame by telling my story” you said when you noticed that he was embarrassed “When I was seven I liked a boy from my grade so I wrote him a letter …”

“Don’t tell me, you were wrong and someone else read it” Mina interrupted you.

“No, worse” you said while you put the chocolate mixture in the molds “He broke the letter. And that’s how I had my first broken heart at seven years old” you added while putting your hand on your chest in a dramatic way, you tried not to make you uncomfortable at the look Bakugo was giving you.

You didn’t think he would be upset if you told the story since you didn’t say his name and it had happened years ago. It was already a matter of the past, you got over it. Just a silly childhood crush, right?

“I didn’t know that seven-year-olds could be so cruel,” Sero said.

Maybe Sero would change his mind if he knew that little Bakugo, after seeing you cry with Izuku, went to the garbage can where he had thrown your letter in the hope of fixing it so that he could read what it said only to find that the letter did not have salvation after having destroyed it with his quirk.

“Did he at least apologize to you afterwards?” Kirishima asked.

“Not exactly, but the next day he brought me a stuffed dragon” you replied “I’m sure his mother forced him but I kept him anyway” you shrugged.

You were wrong. His mother did not force him, Bakugo himself asked his parents to take him to the toy store to buy you a stuffed animal in the hope of seeing you smile again because he hated knowing that he was the reason for your sadness. And his plan worked because he just gave you the stuffed dragon you smiled at him and hugged him while thanking him.

“Anyway, that’s my seven year old heartbreak story”

But for the little Bakugo the story didn’t end there.

Next Valentine I look forward to your letter, but that year you didn’t write a letter to him but you made cookies for the whole grade. This time there was nothing special for him. So he decided to wait until the following year to give you the bracelet that he had made for you with the help of his father. Only the next year you didn’t give him a letter either and again you baked something for the whole grade. The worst that that year your desk was full of letters from his classmates. Unlike him, you didn’t tear any letters but thanked everyone for the gesture and apologized for not reciprocating their feelings.

“What about you, Bakugo? Don’t you have any history?” Mina asked making the blonde snap out of her thoughts.

“No, maybe next year” he replied without taking his eyes off you making you blush.

Bonus

Valentine’s Day had arrived. You couldn’t care less so you were in your room eating candy while watching rom-coms until you heard a knock on the door.

You get up from your bed and open the door to find Bakugo.

“Hello” you said, unable to hide your surprise.

“For you” said the blond, getting straight to the point, handing you a box along with an envelope.

“Bakugo, it is not necessary, if it is because I told about the letter it was not for you to feel pressured to do this” you said clearly nervous and with red cheeks.

“Shut up, just open the envelope” he ordered crossing his arms.

“Good” you murmured and stood for a few seconds without doing anything thinking that he would leave. Then you realized that he wanted to be present when you read whatever he wrote to you.

Without wasting any more time, you opened the envelope to find a pink paper, like the letter paper you gave him years ago, with stickers of hearts and stars on the edges, also the same stickers that you had put on your letters, and written “I’m Sorry” in large print in bright red ink. You couldn’t believe that Bakugo will remember the details of your letter. You took your eyes off the paper to meet the blond’s red irises.

“I’m really sorry to have broken your letter” you felt your heart warm when you saw the gentleness with which he looked at you, it was not normal to see that kind of look in Bakugo “Now can you write me another letter? ”

“Why?”

“Why?” He repeated “Getting together with Denki is doing you wrong, it is affecting your neurons ”

“Bakugo!” you complained.

“You just want to hear me say it right?” you nodded with a smile “Well, I like you” And as if it were possible your smile grew even more.

“I think I like you too”

“Do you think?”

“I don’t know, I need something to check it out”

“Idiot, just say you want to kiss me” he said making you laugh.

Shoto Todoroki x Reader

Sorry for disappearing I was busy with school I hope I can write more often

Summary:Soulmate AU. Todoroki meets his soulmate during the provisional license test.

Masterlist

“Seij-senpai, it’s him” you whispered, shaking the boy from one side to the other without being able to contain your excitement when you saw that Shoto Todoroki got off the bus that was bringing the UA students.

Since you were eight years old you knew that Shoto Todoroki is your soulmate. His name popped up on your wrist while you were in school and all the girls in your class started screaming because you were the first person in the whole room to have his soulmate mark.

For years you didn’t have a face for Shoto until Inasa described him what he was like after you pressed him a thousand times, but you finally had a fixed face when he watched the UA sports festival on television. You didn’t leave the screen for a minute because you don’t want to miss anything about it. You screamed many words of encouragement at the television even though you knew it couldn’t hear you. From there your excitement to meet your soulmate increased more and you spent it thinking thousands of scenarios where they were for the first time.

“Idiot, you have to concentrate on the exam” Shishikura scolded, releasing annoyance from your grip.

“But senpai, what if this is the only time I see him? What if I don’t have another chance? “ you said whimpering.

You knew that Shoto Todoroki knew of your existence because he must have your name on his wrist, just like you have his, but unlike he had never seen you, and you had that stupid fear, according to Seiji, of taking too many years to meet Shoto and that he decided to ignore their soulmate bond and fall in love with someone else.

"I told you to focus on your exam” he replied pulling your hair causing you to moan “Once you pass you can talk to him or whatever”

Of course, you ignored Seiji and instead of going with Inasa, as they had planned before, you decided to go after Todoroki. Apparently, you did well because your soulmate seemed to need help.

“Didn’t I tell you, Todoroki? Even if you are from UA, acting only says that you trust yourself too much ”said who seemed to be the leader of the group.

"Hey!” They all said when they saw how one of the nuts that the leader had thrown was going in the direction of the group. Some fell out of the tank where they were when they tried to avoid the nut.

You took advantage of the group’s distraction and hid behind the ice that Todoroki just created.

“Okay soulmate, I have come to help you,” you said with a smile causing Shoto’s stoic face to change into a surprised expression. You laughed when you saw how cute he looked.

“Y / n Y / ln?” He said and you nodded.

“He deceived us, he is not alone!” said one of the group.

“It doesn’t matter, go on with the plan” ordered the leader and began to throw more nuts and bolts.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of this” you said when you saw how Todoroki’s defense was broken. You raised your hands and sent some of the metals in the opposite direction.

Shoto wastes no time and attacks with his fire those you set free. But before he could reach them, two of the group members began to dump dirt and water. Again Todoroki had to create another ice defense although it did not do much because it was instantly broken.

“Sorry, I can’t handle that much,” you said frustrated.

“Be careful” said your soul mate and he took you by the arm drawing you to him, you blushed when you saw how close they were, to avoid that one of the tanks hurt you. “I will create a distraction. Don’t follow me, focus on passing ”

Shoto felt guilty watching your face drop. He thought maybe he didn’t express himself well. He didn’t mind you helping him but he didn’t want you to end up disapproving of him because of him. Once they finished the exam he would speak well to you.

You saw how Shoto fired fire at him again. Instantly the others contracted with land and water. Shoto didn’t stop until a large amount of smoke formed. It was hard for you to see but you still struggled to find at least one of the members of the group. Thanks to the color uniform you were able to distinguish one so you took your chance. From your belt, you took some handcuffs and with your quirk, you managed to put them on the feet and hands of your enemy. Apparently, the others did not realize because they were after Todoroki. Without wasting any more time you ran towards your prisoner and placed the balls in him. You sighed, relieved to hear that they had just said that there was another one approved. It wasn’t long before they said the same thing again. You turned around to see that Todoroki had taken care of the rest of the group.

“We should go,” you said without knowing what else to say.

“If you are right”

Then the two of them began to walk in silence. Todoroki noticed how several times you were about to speak to him but then you closed your mouth again. You were unsure, so he decided to start the conversation.

“Thanks for your help”

Your eyes lit up again and Todoroki liked seeing you more so he said and insecure.

“I couldn’t let them widow me before my time” you joked without thinking, but then you realized what you said and panicked “Sorry, it’s not that I don’t trust your combat skills in fact you already showed at the festival that you are excellent and today again I am impressive, you are amazing. Oh my god, I should stop talking "you blushed.

"You are amazing too,” he said without any shame.

“Todoroki, you’re going to kill me,” you said hiding your face in your hands.

“Why do you say that?” he asked worriedly and pulled your hands away so he could see your face in search of a blow “Does something hurt? Do you need a doctor? Do you need a ride?”

You didn’t even have time to respond when he was already carrying you and running with you in his arms.

“Shoto, I’m fine! It’s just a saying, I wasn’t serious!” you screamed in disbelief that this was all happening the first time they met.

“Oh sorry” he stopped and carefully lowered you.

“Sorry for worrying you” you ran a nervous hand through your hair.

“Okay” he agreed and they walked calmly again “You should give me your number when we finish the exam”

You bit your lip to contain your cry of excitement. Shoto Todoroki would be your death, how could he speak so naturally and without nerves. You were also excited to know that he liked you enough to want to keep in touch with you.

“Sure” you smiled at him.

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The Reason | Natsuo Todoroki x Reader

Summary: Natsuo explains the reason why he rejected you.

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When Enji invited you home for dinner after finishing your last day as an intern, he thought Natsuo would be more excited. You hadn’t appeared at home for a long time, he thought it was because you were focused on the UA but there was another reason, something had happened between you and Natsuo.

Now it made sense because Natsuo hadn’t been to see you at the sports festival or visit his agency all week.

Throughout the night they did not speak directly to each other, yet both looked at each other every so often hoping the other did not notice. The two of them yearned to be together, their eyes said so clearly. Pff, teenagers, why don’t you talk directly about the problem instead of just staring at each other?

Normally Enji Todoroki wouldn’t get involved in his children’s lives unless it was Shoto, but he was tired of all this stuff. So instead of taking you home, he told Natsuo to do it. He was sure that once they were alone one of the two would have the guts to start the conversation they obviously needed.

And he was not wrong.

“I’m sorry” Natsuo apologized as they walked.

“It’s not your fault, Natsuo. I can’t force you to feel the same as me” you answered without looking up from the ground, without seeing how the boy clenched his fists “Although yes, your reaction was rude”

Months ago when the two of you finished middle school, you confessed your feelings to Natsuo. You thought that he would accept your feelings and they would be together, apparently, you read the signs wrong because that was not what happened. Natsuo denied your feelings, he called you a liar and after that they never spoke again, leaving you heartbroken.

“I have feelings for you,” said Natsuo making you look at him surprised “I can’t stop thinking about that day”

“Then why?”

You couldn’t even finish speaking when he was already answering you.

“I thought you just wanted to go out with me because of my father”

It hurt to know that he had ruined his chance with you because of his insecurities. If he hadn’t gotten carried away by negative thoughts telling him that you were only using him to succeed as a hero in the future then he could be with you right now, be happy with you instead of yearning for you all the time.

You pulled Natsuo out of his thoughts when you took his hand and made him stop. You felt your heartbreak again when you saw pain, regret, and insecurity in the boy’s gray eyes. You didn’t like that look on him.

“Natsuo, I would never do that to you” you took a deep breath before continuing “You are more than Endeavor’s son. I don’t love you for being the son of hero number two. I fell in love with you because of the little things, when you laughed at my bad jokes, when I was cold and you lent me your scarf or when you shared your lunch with me "you smiled” You are a good person, you always helped me without expecting something in return and you are the only person who knows when I have a bad day just by looking at me. How could I not fall in love with you? “

"God, I didn’t know that I could fall in love with you more but after this speech wow,” Natsuo said making you laugh.

Natsuo during all these months I can’t stop thinking about you, every time he was about to send you a message he would back down because he thought you hated him after rejecting you in such a rude way. He now felt like an idiot for not having spoken to you earlier to clear things up.

“Y / n, would you give me another chance? I want to show you that I can be a good boyfriend”

“Yes,” you answered intertwining your fingers with his.

“Thank you” I kiss your hand.

“You know? You can kiss me elsewhere if you want.”

When Natsuo was about to bring his face close to yours he rang his cell phone ruining the moment. I was going to ignore it but it rang again.

“Hello?”

“NATSUO, Y/ N AND YOU ARE OK? DID SOMETHING HAPPEN TO YOU ON THE WAY?”

You covered your mouth trying to stifle your laughter when you saw how embarrassed Natsuo was by Fuyumi’s call.

You started walking.

“We’re fine” the boy answered as he followed you.

“Oh, I’m glad. I was worried because you were taking a long time to come back …

When Natsuo finished talking to Fuyumi, the two of you had already arrived at your house. Natsuo regretted wasting their last minutes together by talking to his sister.

"I guess the kiss is for the next time” you shrug and try not to smile at the disappointment of your boyfriend “Thanks for joining me, Natsuo” you kiss his cheek and enter your house.

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