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the day before the world ends || midoriya izuku.

pairing: deku x reader
wc: 2004
genre: y’all up for sum v soft fluff from our boy??
details: deku and the reader are second years

(Y/N)

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

The peaceful library of UA.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Hey, that looks familiar…” He muttered.

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

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

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

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

“I missed reading this book,” I said.

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

-izuku, a year ago -

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"I think… I like her.”

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

I asked, “You… like her, Kaminari?”

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

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

“WHAT. I DIDN’T SAY SUCH A THING!”

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

The blondie covered his face, “How embarrassing!”

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

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

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

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

I was picking a book when someone talked to me.

"Was that a manga?”

“H-Huh?”

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

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

“U-Uh… that was Hirokita’s.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

W-We’re actually the same!

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

Her eyes seemed to sparkle, “Really?”

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

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

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

“Favor? What is it, (L/N)?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

Friend…

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

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

“I’ll be alright-”

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

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

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

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

“Is there something wrong, Deku-kun!”

“I-IT’S NOTHING!!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Oops. I’m sorry…” She mumbled.

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

“Yeah, sure.”

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

“Uhm, Midoriya-kun…” She called.

“What is it? I turned to her direction.

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

I inhaled before I answered.

“I’d tell you that I like you.”

Her eyes widened when she heard my statement.

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

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

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

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

“No.” I tried my best to sound calm. 

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

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

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

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

I slowly took my hands off my face,

“I-Its crimson red…”

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

“M-Me too…”

-izuku, present - 

*inwardly cringing*

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

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

“Did you forget already?”

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

“Yes?” I replied.

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

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

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

Deku headcannon

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

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

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

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

The note

Deku x female reader.

Plot: Deku has been threatened into telling his feelings. He’s very nervous and does something unexpected, then leaves.

Warning: Swear words.

Fic type: Fluff.

Length: Short.

Just a small scenario I had.

It’s been three weeks since, deku had been threatened into telling a certain girl his feelings. Obviously by one of his best friends, Uraraka, because everyone is sick of watching them pine after each other.


Everyone saw the way they looked at each other, acted, or getting flustered when the others around. It was cute, at first. It got annoying after a while since neither of them realized the others feelings. So they need a push.


“You have to tell her, deku. We all are sick of watching his oblivious you two are. So, here’s what going to happen. You have four weeks to tell her, or I will”

He has been panicking ever since, I mean how could he not? Telling the person your in love with, and being forced to? Not the best feeling in the world. So here he is now, sweating and shaking about to go up the the girl he liked. And oh, was she beautiful.

You stood packing your bag after class was over, thinking to yourself as most of your classmates left. All except for one you didn’t notice because he was behind you.


“Excuse me, y/n” deku stutters out as you turned around. As soon as you saw the green headed boy, heat raised to your cheeks, you could feel the slight burning.


“Oh, deku. What’s up?” Tilting your head in curiosity as you pulled the strap of your bag over your shoulder. Deku turned redder then he was before and this caused you to get even more curious.


Deku looked to the side and it looked like he was frozen. “Deku?” You waved a hand in front of his face but got no response. You got closer to him and poked his cheeks hoping it would do something.


Well, it do. You tensed up and your eyes went wide as you felt something warm clash on your lips. Your eyes right in front of deku’s closed one’s as he kissed you, out of no where. Not like you didn’t like it, but what.the.fuck was happening.


Deku pulled away and pushed something into your chest, you held it close but it was only a reflex at the moment. You were frozen in place wondering what happened, why it happened, and how do you get him to do it again.


Deku ran out the classroom before you could say anything, like turning him down. While you finally snapped out of your frozen state, looking down at the thing in your hand.


It was a heart chocolate box with a note taped on top. You pulled the note off carefully, trying not to rip it, and opened it. Your eyes scanned the words, the words you’ve been waiting to here.


“Hey, it’s Izuku. I don’t know how I will give this to you but if your reading this then I have, somehow. I’m going to come out and just say it but please don’t feel free to return what I say. Y/n, your the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. I want to tell you every day just how much you mean to me. I want to make you happy like you deserve. I’m in love you. From the small things you do, to the over the top amazing things about you. Will you go out with me? -Deku.”

|THE BNHA BOYS AND THEIR LOVE LANGUAGE |

FEATURING! — izuku midoriya, bakugou katsuki, todoroki shouto, kaminari denki, kirishima eiji

WARNINGS! — none!

A/N!— just my take on what their love languages are! yet ANOTHER draft. i’ve posted like three times this week because i’ve just been trying to clean out my drafts so i really hope you guys are enjoying

DEKU feels most loved through words of affirmation. growing up quirkless, deku never really received the proper words of encouragement that he needed to hear from inko. while things are different now, he still has moments where he feels as though he’s weaker than his classmates and it’s up to you to erase that doubt from his mind. deku grows to see you as another prominent figure in his life, and he’ll very gladly demonstrate just how grateful he is you through any and every mean of affection.

BAKUGOU feels most loved through quality time. we all know that bakugou isn’t very good with being vulnerable,,,or with words. it takes both time and effort to learn how to gently coax him out of his low moments without making him feel as though you’re pitying him. he’s a busy guy with a hectic schedule so whenever you guys spend together, it means a lot to him (even if he doesn’t verbally express it). once you guys get the hang of the timing, you’ll become a pillar of support for the blond; doing homework together, working out together, cooking together, napping together. it’s pretty much just the small moments you guys get throughout the week that makes bakugou’s smile towards you a bit softer.

TODOROKI feels most loved through physical touch. whenever you give him so much as a kiss on the cheek, this boy dies. growing up with endeavor’s harsh hand and words, your soft touch has him in a chokehold. especially whenever you chose to touch him in public (hand holding, hugging, kissing). like, the tips of his ears will turn all red because wow, he’s so happy that you’re his partner and he’ll get all warm inside at the fact that you’re letting everyone else know that you’re with him. todoroki will start turning to you whenever he’s angry, sad, stressed, or even perfectly fine. he doesn’t really need a reason in particular, he’ll just lay his head on your lap and expect your hand to start running through his hair.

KAMINARI feels most loved through words of affirmation. it’s known to everyone that kaminari isn’t exactly top of the class in terms of academics or strength and he grows to rely on you to remind him that he’s more than that. he’s still deserving of his spot in class A and you’re there to make sure to let him know that a test score shouldn’t convince him otherwise. he’ll act all nonchalant about it and it’ll take gentle coaxing to get him to admit what’s bothering him, but he’ll eventually snap and fall apart in your arms. it breaks your heart to see such a beautiful boy feel so negatively about himself so you always try your best to remind him of his worth.

KIRISHIMA feels most loved through acts of service. if you offer to dye his roots for him, or give him a massage after a tough day, his cheeks will turn the color of his hair. he loves having you in his corner and knowing you’re always there to offer a helping hand. and when you offer to help him study, he almost cries because holy shit thank you so much, bakugou is too mean! overall really appreciative of all the support you provide, you give him the motivation to be his best self all the time in order to be that same light for you.

today we’re thinking about Deku and his stundere wife .

Cw: Black fem reader, afab anatomy, light smut-like its mostly fluff but there’s the smallest sprinkle of smut, body descriptions.

Izuki Midoriya loves his mean wife.

No one can understand why he’s been with someone who seems so agitated with his existence for so long , but he really does. And you are mean.Always snapping at him about one thing or another .

He didn’t run an errand on time.

He forgot to take the dog out this morning.

The lawn isn’t mowed.

Popping him in his forehead because he didn’t pick the kids up from school or drop them off for clubs.

To other people you seem insufferable.

But for Izuku, its what other people don’tsee that’s got him so hooked.


They didn’t see way your brown eyes went as wide as saucers when he got down on one knee , or the the way your usually strong , steady voice faltered when you said yes (reluctantly of course)

or how your face lit up the first time you held your firstborn after pushing through eight hours of labor like a fucking champ. Beautiful brown lips curling up into the most delicate smile he had ever seen in his life.

Other people never get the privilege of hearing you rant about your favorite tv shows , spiky voice unusually calm. (Deku would never say it upfront , but he never knows what’s going on in any of the shows you like, no matter how many times you explain it to him, the only thing on his mind being your adorable voice.)

For as long as you’ve been married , he still dosent think He’s ever heard you say you loved him. You might have mumbled it once while he was dragging you to bed after you had too many drinks at a Christmas party but he isn’t too sure.

But the thing is ,Deku dosent need to hear you say you love him to know that you do.

He feels it in the chaste kisses you leave on his temple as you leave for work , early in the morning when you think He’s sleep. He never is.

He can taste it in the wonderful foreign dishes you have waiting for him on the dinning room table every day when he returns home from his hero agency, battered and bruised. Before you , he was sure his favorite food was Katsudon, but now its whatever you feel like blessing his palate with.

He sees it in how understanding you are, Never jumping down his throat when hero work keeps him busy ,not even when he misses anniversaries , or birthdays, or first days of school.

He knows you love him because of how tight you wrap your hands around his torso, tear streaked face planted in his chest , shaking because “you thought he might not make it home tonight.”

His entire body drips in your love when He’s balls deep inside your perfect cunt, the feeling of connection so sacred and warm, he thinks if given the chance , he might never leave. Your manicured nails scratching lines on his back, cutting deeper than any insult you could ever spit at him.

Yes, for Deku its what others don’t see that truly matters, because for all your nitpicking, fussing and borderline domestic abuse,

Deku knows you love him.

And boy does he love you too.

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