songs they canonically would send you if they were interested (horikoshi approved)
izuku midoriya— be your man; H 3 F
he’s such a cutie, such a sweetheart. he says it reminds him of you, and then proceeds to send about fifty texts following before you can even respond (“i mean not romantic!! as friends!!” “unless you’d mean romantic” “but i’m not saying that!” “blech icky” “NOT SAYING YOUR EHICKY” “NO” “OKAY SORRY JUST IGNORE THIS HAHA(´⊙ω⊙`)”). he absolutely clearly means it in a romantic way, for someone who’s keeping the secret of the number one hero he is a bad mf liar.
runner up: japanese denim. he likes love songs, he thinks they’re kind and anything he hears that’s the slightest bit about love he’s gonna associate w you
katsuki bakugo— bitches; mindless self indulgence
he wants you to be bitches? he wants u to love him cos u know that he can rock?!!!!?!!!?!?! that he can rhyme?! that he can fuck?!!!! THAT HES ON TIME?! plain and simple. he does not say this reminds you of him, he does not link it with you in any way. he just randomly sends it (if even).
if you were really lucky he’d send you love me dead by ludo.
denki kaminari— natalie; HUNNY
he tells you to ignore the name, of course, (unless your name is natalie lol) but the whole rest of it is absolutely applicable. he’s very upfront about it. is acting a lot more reassured than he is but he’s literally about to shit himself he wants you so bad bro. he practiced ways to tell you it wasn’t for you / “he didn’t mean it like that, man” before he sent it to you just incase you rejected him lol.
right after you two confess he sends you teenage dirtbag by wheatus and says “fr felt it when they said whatever it was they said, anyway u free tmrw?!”
eijiro kirishima— someone to you; banners
ew this is so cliche. this man would be so cheesy, especially in the preemptive stages of a relationship. if he wants you, you know (i mean maybe not, he’s nice to a lot of people, but he clearly cares about you). he’s on brand fr, but he really, genuinely blares this shit at full volume in his earbuds and headbangs. this is fr how he feels…. he probably wouldn’t panic sending it, he doesn’t think it’s a big confession, he just thinks about you when he hears it so he wants to share.
a kiss; THE DRIVER ERA. his main reason for this one is “just the vibes man!!” he selectively pays attention to lyrics
hanta sero— love is only a feeling; joey bada$$
he’s corny and very transparent about it. he sends it to you like three days before he asks you out. he’s pretty confident, but he types and deletes ‘i’ve got a song that makes me think of you’ about five times before he sends it. i think he listens to a lot of music, but rnb and rnb rap are probably his romantic go to’s in my mind.
alternatively: me and your mama; childish gambino
shoto todoroki— on an evening in roma (sott’er celo de roma)- remastered; dean martin
idk i feel like he listens to a lot of really old pretentious shit. he likes the music, it helps him stay calm, it makes him feel warm. he thinks the instruments are nice when they swell just right, and he wants to share that with you. he has also definitely offered to take you on a trip w his dads money (i hate fanon characters but i absolutely thrive off the idea that shoto buys his s/o shit w his dads money)
also a high chance hed send scene one— james dean & audrey hepburn; sleeping with sirens and that makes me sick to my stomach it’s so cheesy. he’s not like a coward and once he figured out he had feelings for you, he’d be pretty blunt about it.
neito monoma— star killer; bear ghost
if you ask why it makes him think about you he’s gonna say some arrogant shit about how you want him. but actually this is a really good song and he for sure sings it in his bathroom mirror and checks himself out. how humiliating. idk what to say other than listen to it
alternatively: the ballad of big poppa and diamond girl; cobra starship. this song screams neito to me, if i could dance w him to this song life would actually be okay? the only reason i didn’t put it as the main is because i didn’t know if it was projecting, anyway THIS.
hitoshi shinsou— k; cigarettes after sex
this would lowkey be embarrassing for him tbh. this song feels so personal and intimate, if someone you weren’t dating said this reminded you of them, youd have to be really into them for it to not weird you out. however luckily you are really into him. he knows his point is gonna come across, and he’s confident behind it. he sent it as a way to say hey mf im into you, i know you’re into me
compass; the neighbourhood. he kinda listens to teenage girl music, he’s going through that phase. this song is so cute tho!! he’s kinda doting in a weird way, it’s sweet.
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Welcome to the fifth of seven works of the Candy Heart Club! Fifth up is Hitoshi Shinsou with the candy heart saying “XOXO”. Let me know if you’d like to be added to the event taglist, and as always, the event masterlist is linked right above! Stay sweet and happy February!
Prompt: The little notes slipped onto your desk by a secret admirer have you hiding your smile and twirling your hair. Just who is writing his way into your heart?
A/N: And here’s the sixth! This one I actually wrote with a friend on FT, so that was pretty fun! I am sorry to say that the final fic, Levi’s, will have to be postponed to tomorrow - I have some school work that has to be done tonight unfortunately, so only this one for now - but, the last fic of the Candy Hearts Club will be up tomorrow! I hope you all enjoy!
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You look exceptionally gorgeous today.
You have my heart.
Your smile lights up the room.
At the end of each sweet note written on notebook paper is an XOXO. No name, no symbolism on who it could be. Just an anonymous, secret admirer, and it made you feel like a schoolgirl in a tropey romance movie. As soon as you found them on your desk, you’d sweep them up and put them straight into your backpack to save until you could read them in the privacy of your own dorm room. Each note held a special place in your heart, all of them either pulling you out of a particularly sad afternoon or lifting your already high spirits on a good day. They were so in tune with your feelings and said all of the right things that you had to savor them.
In a pretty little shoebox that you had just recently decorated and intended to be for UA memories, the notes lay. Folded up, scattered inside that pretty little box were the keys to your heart.
“What have you got there Y/N/N?” Your best friends teasing voice weaves its way into your ears as he snatches the folded bit of notebook paper. Filled with a sense of urgency you take it right back from him and hold it close to your heart.
“None of your business, that’s what.” You respond, eyeing your friend warily. However, if there’s something that Hitoshi Shinsou doesn’t do, it’s quit.
“Nope,” he says, popping the p to further annoy you, “you’ve got something juicy don’t you.” He says, prying further. You bring up your foot to push him back as far away from you as you could so he’s basically across from you in the little study room you two were supposed to be reviewing material for the upcoming test in.
“It’s nothing,” you say, shaking your head to try and get his attention off of you. It was a stupid, stupid decision to open it up with him around - you just couldn’t wait anymore to read it. But just as you were about to unfold the carefully folded paper, he just had to set his eyes upon it.
“It’s certainly not nothing since you’re blushing like a fool over there.” Your eyes narrow at his words and you cross your arms.
“I am not a fool, that is for sure. This is all warranted.” You proclaim, motioning to your face.
“Why, did you get a bad grade on your report card or something?” He asks, clearly trying to get you to reveal what exactly was in the little piece of paper. And finally, you relent.
“It is a love note okay? There, I said it. And it kinda means a lot to me, so if you don’t mind, I’d like to keep it private.” Clear passion leaking from your voice, Shinsou’s gaze towards you turns from playful teasing to one of utter shock. “You don’t believe me,” you scoff, rolling your eyes.
“N-no, I believe you.” You raise an eyebrow in disbelief.
“Uh huh, sure. Wait there, I’ll be back.”
In your hands, the shoebox. In front of you, a visibly sweating Shinsou.
“You wanted proof? Here’s proof.” You huff, flipping the lid open.
“I never wanted proof,” Shinsou mumbled but one look from you shushed him.
“See? Love notes. Loads of ‘em. It’s not a one time thing, not a joke. Some guy in this school really loves me, and dammit, I’m pretty sure I’m in love with him too!”
“What if you don’t even know him?” The purple-haired boy prompts, causing you to pause for a moment. What if you didn’t know him? Maybe he was just some rando who decided to use you on a case study to see if a love note would affect a person’s work ethic or psyche. But, you had a feeling he wasn’t something about the way a voice seemed to be in his words and even the writing - it seemed so… familiar.
“I still think I’d love him.” When Shinsou looks at you, he sees a girl in love, and he loves that expression on your face. He loves that, secretly, he was the one who put that there.
“Hey Y/N/N.”
“Do. Not. Tease me.”
“I won’t. But just hear me out.” You settle into the chair next to him and prop your head up on the back of it. “What if you found out that I was the one that sent you those letters.”
“I told you not to make fun.” You sigh, but the Shinsou come closer to you.
“I’m not.” A beat of silence passes and the tension in the room is so thick it would have to take a meat cleaver to cut through it.
“Prove it.” You whisper. He nods and swivels his chair around to the desk, ripping out a piece of paper from his notebook. It’s horrible, painstaking seconds before he folds the piece of paper and places it gently in the palm of your hand, curling your fingers around it. Swallowing deeply, you unfold the paper and you suck in your breath. The handwriting is identical. You hear Shinsou’s sarcastically wonderful voice hold true through the graphite words. But something was missing. You don’t even realize that your eyes are misting when you look back up at him.
“You forgot to put the XOXO.” Without hesitation, Shinsou cups both of your cheeks with his hands, almost cradling them, and kisses you. It’s the kind of kiss that knocks you off your feet and like your gasping for air after drowning in the ocean. It’s over quickly, lasting for only a second, and you’re shell shocked as he pulls away from you. “I guess there they are,” you say, breathless.
“So you love me then?” He poses, a grin appearing across his face.
“Well I know you love me. What with all of your ‘you make my heart sing’ notes.”
“Did I say that? I don’t think I did,” He quips, gathering you up into his arms. You laugh and grab the shoebox, holding it close to the both of you.
“I could probably dig into this and fish one out,” you joke back, earning a laugh from him.
“I think it’s cute you kept them all. I thought you’d at least thrown one out by now,”
“No way!” You protest, playfully slapping his arm. “You took a lot of time writing those and thinking about them. Unless you just searched up a list of cute sayings.”
“Never, Y/N/N.” You sigh and let yourself fully lean against him, relishing in his embrace. “XOXO, Toshi.”
“XOXO Y/N.”
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Welcome to the third of seven works of the Candy Heart Club! Our third boy up is Hitoshi Shinsou with the candy heart saying “Be Mine”. Let me know if you’d like to be added to the event taglist, and as always, the event masterlist is linked right above! Stay sweet and happy February!
Prompt: Shinso doesn’t do overly lovey-dovey stuff. He’s not a ‘show up at your door with a bouquet of flowers and a heart box full of chocolate’ type of guy. But now he has you, and well… he’s just a little more romantic nowadays.
A/N: Hi guys! Here is the third part of the Valentine’s Day event! Again, I’m so sorry this is coming out a bit later than expected, but it’s here nevertheless! There will be more works coming out in the days leading up to Valentine’s Day, so be on the lookout - I hope you all enjoy, and as always, just comment or message me if you’d like to be added to the masterlist! ENJOY!!!
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When Shinsou thought about the whole “boyfriend” gig, it wasn’t really his speed. Everything from the media to real life has told him that boyfriends are supposed to be taking their significant others out on dates every other week and buying them jewelry and showing up at their doors with flowers every morning. Frankly, to him, it seemed exhausting. That’s why when he thought about getting into a relationship, he would make sure it would be chill and casual, nothing to stress about or sweat over.
But then you came along and so quickly did he drop those thoughts of casualty. It’s like everything about you makes him melt into a puddle. Your academic prowess makes him impressed beyond belief as he’s able to sit back and marvel as you answer every question Present Mic poses you. Your ability to hang out with absolutely anyone and manage to have a good time - which is saying something since Monama and Bakugou are looped into that bunch - makes him smile. Everything you do makes him want to shower you in love and affection all the time - which was a completely unnatural and terrifying feeling to him… but also exciting.
Walking around with you by his side and his arm wrapped around your waist gave him such a high he couldn’t explain it. Maybe it had something to do with the competing aromas of the different plants and flowers that found purchase within the beautiful plant conservatory the two of you were walking around in. Maybe it was the type of perfume you always wore - vanilla with a bit of honey. Maybe it was just you.
“This place is beautiful, Toshi. How’d you find out about it?” You wondered, taking in the gorgeous morning glories and tulips and daisies. They all looked so delicate - like a single nudge could bring them down, so you refrained from touching them. The smile on your face was one of pure content.
“Must’ve seen it in the newspaper or something - I just remembered it was opening here in Musutafu.” Lies, pure lies was what he was spouting. He had this place bookmarked ever since he caught a whiff of it on “date-night Japan”, a website that let people know the new outings and excursions that were opening up all across the country. It was something he knew you’d like and boy was he correct.
“Well, I’m glad you remembered - this is absolutely breathtaking.” You marvel, spinning around a bit. Your light-as-a-feather sundress swishes along with you and Shinsou can’t help but grin.
“You’re adorable.” He says, grabbing your hand and leading you along to another section of the conservatory.
“Hold on, what was that?” You ask, a cheeky smile on your face. Your boyfriend rolls his eyes and squeezes your hand.
“You know what I said.” He says, watching you pull back your hair a bit to smell a tiger-lily, careful to not let a strand touch the stunning flower. You sigh as the lovely scent works its way through your senses.
“Hmm, maybe,” you hum, your eyes still on the flower. “Maybe I just wanted to hear you say it again.” You remark, walking a bit in front of him. He jogs a bit to catch up to you and wraps an arm around your shoulder, pressing a kiss into your hair.
“You’re adorable,” he whispers into your ear, sending a little chill down your spine. Your cheeks redden and laugh.
“Okay lover boy, let’s check out the little café. I know you’ve been dying to do so since we got here.” Shinsou squeezes your shoulders again and leads you right on over to the stall-like thing. The menu looked close to perfection - croissants and scones and crépes were available for purchase along with several different types of coffee and tea.
“If you grab us a spot on that terrace thing I’ll bring us back some food.” He says, nodding his head towards the outdoor patio-like place that was basking in pure sunlight.
“I can pay for my own stuff Toshi,” you protest, but earn a little push from him.
“What kind of guy would I be if I didn’t pay for my date?” He says, chuckling at your lips that were pulled into an irritated frown.
“A guy who would let their date pay for him because the date wants to.” Shinsou just waves his hand nonchalantly and reaches the other to grab his wallet from his jean pocket.
“I’ll be back, five minutes tops.” He says, holding up his hand to show five fingers. You smile and roll your eyes.
“Fine. I’ll cave, but just this once.” You say, spinning on your heel and heading towards one of the iron garden chairs.
The sun feels lovely on your face as you bask in it, your head hanging over the back of your chair. The warmth is splendid and there’s not a cloud in the sky… but somehow, a shade pours over your skin. Taking a peek by just opening one of your eyes, you squint at the being interrupting the sun.
“Am I spoiling your sunshine?” Shinsou asks, looking down at you with a toothy grin. You stick out our tongue and sit up in your chair.
“How can you when you are my sunshine.” You say in a teasing tone, causing Shinsou to fake gag. You laugh as he slides an iced coffee and a crèpe towards you while keeping a cup of chamomile tea and a chocolate croissant for himself. “Thank you,” you say, taking a sip of your coffee and a careful bite of your crèpe so as to not spill anything on your dress. You feel his foot link around your ankle, initiating a game of footsies with you - which you accept. It’s quiet and nice - like most of your time spent with your boyfriend. Your whole relationship has felt this comfortable - from the first date you took to now, one year later, it has been utterly perfect for you.
“What are you thinking about?” Shinsou asks, nudging your foot a little bit and looking at you. You’re brought back to the moment so you smile and shake your head. You prop your head up with your hand, your elbow resting on the glass table.
“Nothing really,” you hum, nudging his foot with yours.
“C’mon,” he says, giving you a look, “humor me.” You sigh and reach across the table to grab his hand. It’s a little bigger compared to yours and the tops of his palms are calloused from his continuous use of his binding cloth during training.
“I’m just really happy.” You admit, earning a content grin from Shinsou.
“Cause you have food and are sitting in the sun? You’re like a cat.” He quips, resulting in you pressing your nails into his palm, effectively getting him to quiet down.
“Because I have you. You’re genuinely one of the best people I’ve ever known.”
“Sunshine, you’re making me blush.” He says, standing up and walking over towards you. Then, from his pocket, he reveals a morning glory flower. Your eyes go wide.
“Toshi what the hell?! We’re not supposed to pick any of the plant life!” You whisper-scream, covering the flower with your hands.
“Re-lax I got it from the little café over there. They’re in season and the guy gave it to me for free, so,” He says as he tucks the flower behind your ear. He leans down a bit so he’s eye level with you and his face is close to yours. “Hey Morning Glory,” he murmurs, giving you a sweet kiss. It’s the kind that pulls you in for more, like two gentle waves lapping over each other in the ocean. It’s making you feel so much more comorted, so much more warm than the sun beaming down could ever give you. It’s utterly romantic. He breaks a part, gives you one more peck on the lips, and looks at you with such adoration in his eyes. “Be mine?” He asks, making you giggle.
“Always.”
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Hihi~! So I saw that your requests is open, so I was wondering if you could write Hitoshi with a hyper/chaotic S/O headcanons, hope you have a nice day btw~~ <333
A/N: Hey hey!!! So sorry these took longer than I thought they would, but omg they were so fun to make! I hope you all enjoy these fun headcanons and let me know if you want more posts like these or a part two!
So we all know Shinsou is kind of unbothered with most things, so dating someone who has a lot of energy wouldn’t be completely out of the question
Relies on you as his morning alarm
When he needs to get to early morning training, has an early class, etc. you’re always there with a smile on your face and coffee or caffeinated tea in hand
Sleepovers/chill nights in watching a movie are not always easy since sitting still isn’t something you’re keen on doing
But, over time, he’s found tips and tricks that help you relax and enjoy just hanging out on the couch with him
Weighted blankets do wonders
Sometimes your competing personalities can lead to arguments - especially when it comes to dates
The both of you will have something planned, but then Shinsou’s social battery kind of runs out and he’ll call for a rain-check
You, however, are game for anything anytime so you can get pretty frustrated when he’ll cancel stuff like this
However, in the end, the both of you will just settle for a breakfast date the next morning at the cafe you both like
Speaking of dates, the both you and Shinsou will plan dates that appeal to both of you
Some of these dates include:
Cat cafés (you get to be out and about, Shinsou can hang with cats)
Aquariums (You get to mill about and ask the staff questions about all the animals, Shinsou can stay happily in the darker lighting)
Picking fruit (The sun beating on your face is so pleasant and you get to go climbing in trees to find the best apples and peaches, Shinsou gets a yummy snack along the way)
When it comes to hero training, he is so in awe of you
The way you can bounce back from anything is so admirable
But, there are times when you don’t get immediately back up and he gets super worried
Because you are hyper, this can lead to you overworking yourself and being quite exhausted – which he can absolutely understand
During times like these, he’ll carry you either on his back or koala style into his dorm – since it’s definitely the coziest, and let you sprawl out on his bed while he plays video games or reads
Now – for your chaotic side
Oh, Shinsou is always there with you whenever you’re messing with other people or playing pranks on others.
He’ll never use his quirk to pull anything off – he thinks that’s lazy and lacks effort, even for him
The two of you create MASTERMIND level pranks
And, when your plans finally fall into place – which they always do – he’ll give you a searing kiss on the lips and hold your hand, pulling you along to get a picture of whichever poor UA student fell into your clutches
Ok general relationship stuff now
He was scared shitless to ask you out the first time
He didn’t really think that he was the kind of person that you would want to date
However, you saw that the chill and tired personality he has was really attractive to you
The way he asked you out was sweet and a little awkward, since he was looking at the floor basically the entire time, but your enthusiasm for the date reassured him
It was a bit tough for the two of you to fall into an easy relationship rhythm
As aforementioned, dates and canceling them, love languages, and all that kind of stuff clashed with the two of you
Finally, after a month or so of phone tag and miscommunication, the two of you sat down and talked it out, explaining what you and Shinsou saw in a relationship
From there one out it was smooth sailing
You, due to your hyper/chaotic nature, are very go with the flow and live in the moment
Shinsou has you future lives already planned
First shared home, wedding, married life – everything
He is so in love with you and so whipped for you that he knows every little detail about things you love
Favorite flower? He knows it
Color? Oh come on, he’s not an amateur
Food or snacks? He’s got all of it cataloged and stocked up in his mini fridge in his room
Through everything, where you’re similar and where you’re different, he loves you and you love him so so freaking much
Another a/n: My first series will be about the reader finding her old burn book which isn’t really a burn book but a smut book, describing and rating her college day sex adventures with the BNHA AND HQ Men. It will include a one shot obvvv and ima post pics of the book pages I’m quite excited to do them bc of the xtra craft aspect lol!!
Now Denki was a lot of things… and just recently he’d like to add- a fucking pervert.
Yes it was an accident— at first. You see when he heard your usually firm voice so needy and breathless as you called for your boyfriend- Hitoshi, his best friend and roommate– it shook his world.
His and Hitoshi’s room are side by side so it wasn’t uncommon for him to hear you two whispering or laughing, but nothing like this. He wondered if you two were having a fight and the thought made Kaminari sad, hoping you two could resolve whatever problem had arisen because you sounded so vulnerable. Did Hitoshi really manage to crack your tough interior?
The answer to that was yes, but oh you two weren’t fighting. The moan that is ripped from your lungs after that proves that you two sure as hell were not fighting. It shocked Kaminari so much that he slightly jerked back as if he was caught playing porn out loud.
That didn’t stop him from shakily climbing on to his bed and pressing his ear against the wall, unsure but overly intrigued. That’s when he could really hear it. The creaking of the floor. The bed springs. The gasps. The skin on skin slapping.
He was so stunned he just stayed there on all fours, ear pressed to the cold wall, listening but not listening at the same time. Just trying to process what was happening.
“—holy fuck Toshi please fuck me more!”
“That’s it use your fucking words, slut!”
Kaminari couldn’t believe his ears, you sounded nothing like your normal dominant, blunt self. To think that Hitoshi was fucking you so well on the other side of that wall that it was reducing you to a sub mess made the blond flush red. That and hearing his best friend’s tone that was normally so nonchalantly, filled with rugged passion and such mean words fully sent him over. He didn’t realize he was aroused until his hard-on started pressing against the wall.
He flicked his eyes down at it then back at the wall, no no no don’t, he thought. But a particularly loud slap of what he assumed was Hitoshi’s hips against your ass made you squeal,“d-daddy!”
Hitoshi and he both groaned at the same time and that was enough to have the blond absentmindedly pushing his jeans and underwear down. His mouth fell open as he messily grasped his cock, pumping it clumsily a few times to spread his precum.
“Yea- fuck- take all this cock. You’re doing so good, baby.”
Kaminari had to cup a hand over his mouth to stop his own wine at the lavender haired man’s praise. His gruff, lust bound voice also did nothing to slow down the dribbling precum that was drenching his cock. You two sounded like you were straight out of a porno movie, so kinky and forbidden. It had him growing desperate and he needed more, so he grabbed the nearest item to him- a crisp white pillow. He placed it against his crotch and the wall before he placed his ear back against the wall too.
He caught on to the rolling of Hitoshis hips, finding the rhythm through the loud slapping and mimicking it as he started to hump the pillow. It was almost like he was there with you two, but that didn’t stop him from wondering how you two looked.
You were probably on all fours while his best friend brought you against his erect cock. He wondered how you looked bare. Wondered if you had your hair down and bouncing with each thrust that you took.
He even wondered how good Hitoshi probably looked. Would he be flushed red? Hair matted down? Did he look mad while he was degrading you — something Kaminari did NOT think he was capable of nor something that you would want.
The lack of knowledge and suprise of how nasty your and Hitoshi’s sexual life was left way too much room for intrperatation up for the blond. His mind came up with nasty scenarios of Hitoshi using his quirk on you to get you to submit as he began to thrust his pulsating cock faster against the soft fabric.
He wanted to be there for fucks sake and his neck was starting to hurt from his crouched position, but was he going to stop? No, not when it sounded like you’re close to sobbing, begging ‘Toshi!’ to choke you because you’re about to cum and him obliging while his moans started to turn into deep, raspy grunts.
The blond is a mess, biting his lip so roughly to muffle his moans as he grasped the pillow with one hand. The other balled into a fist and against the wall as he thrusted more roughly even bringing the pillow to meet his hips and sensitive cock.
He completely drenched his pillow when you came loudly, overstimulating himself by rolling his hips and sliding his cock through his filth until Hitoshi came. A twitching mess is an understatement as he doubles over trying to catch his breath.
The shame doesn’t kick in until the next day when he came out to see you on the couch eating breakfast that you two had cooked.
“Morning’ breakfasts on the counter.” Hitoshi would grunt as he sat next to you.
“Left you the strawberry jam!” You said and he’s just beat red in the face, squealing out a thank you before running away.
Kaminari would love to say it was a one time thing. That it never happened again, but that was a fucking lie. At first he didn’t. He didn’t touch himself for a while as an act of punishment.
Until he catches you and Hitoshi making out on the couch, his hand hotly in your hair with a fat cock straining his joggers. That night starts the series of him jerking off and humping his pillow to the sound of you two fucking. For weeks, maybe even months.
And he was growing antsy. He wanted to up the stakes and had been thinking of how he to do so.
And then his perfect opportunity came.
One day he has the house to himself, Hitoshi having left to train with Koda, and his mind is working overtime to think of ways to actually see you two fucking. You know with his own eyes.
At first he liked the barrier of the wall, it shielding you two from knowing what a pervert he was. It also created a nice teaser, the whole he can hear but not see. However, his mind grew restless with thoughts of how you two looked and the dynamics of your sex life. He is fast to catch on to the Dom and Sub domains of it and it has been one of the most intriguing aspects of it. He thinks it is so hot that Hitoshi uses his quirk to control you, another idea he acted out in his head while stroking himself.
Finally, he comes up with the perfect plan: he is going to place a camera in Hitoshi’s room.
It is disgusting, sleezy, immoral? Yes, but he has justified it in his head. I mean you two are just so damn hot, how could he not want to watch you two with the way you guys are always putting on a show. Plus it’s better that it’s him and not anybody else right? He knows you feel comfy around him, the way you casually walk around the house in whatever attire proves that.
It’s just one time. He’ll watch it and then delete it. Never to do anything like this again.
That’s why he is currently sneaking down the hallway with a small camera in hand. His heart is pounding in his chest, hell, he almost feels like he will vomit as the adrenaline pushes him to open the door that is not his.
When he does it though, he is greeted with the combined smell of you two and he takes a moment to just stand in the doorway. He looks at the neatly made bed, the walls cluttered with books, games and other decor. That’s when he notices a cute little nook that can hide his camera right in between a digital clock and a picture of you two. It even seems to blend in well with the dark wall paper of the room.
After placing it, he sighs out of relief and hurries to escape not wanting to spend any more time there than he needs to. In the process though, he catches something on the floor close to the bed. It’s the color of lavender and it makes the man stutter step.
He walks a bit closer to it before looking over his shoulder again as if someone is watching. It does not stop him from moving further until he’s directly standing over it, dipping down to collect it in his hand.
It’s so soft and his mouth falls open when he fully unbundles it. To think you wear such sexy thongs for his roommate is enough to have him stuffing the fabric in his own pocket. Now he leaves the room with new found vigor as he dashes to his own bed.
As soon as he flops on it, he is digging the lacey pair of panties out of his pocket. He takes a moment to dangle it over his face before fisting it in his hand and bringing it to his nose. He wishes he didn’t like inhaling the scent of your dirty underwear, but he does. So much so that he inhales it again while pulling his cock out of his shorts.
He hasn’t been able to fuck anybody else since he started to partake in his perverted activities, probably the earth’s way of punishing him, and because of this his member is already leaking copious amounts of precum.
No matter how tight of a makeshift hole he makes with his two hands— making sure to have your panties in his hand while doing so— he still needs more. His hips thrust about desperately, fucking up into his hands like they were going somewhere.
Each nut only temporarily relieves him, painting the lavender panties over and over again until they’re beyond damp with his kids.
He can’t even drift off to sleep because he is getting a text from Sero saying to come over and play a new game he has gotten. The blond hoping it will take his mind off of his still raging but raw cock, says yes.
Even though he had an amazing time with Sero, Kiri, and Katsuki, his mind is still on you two when he gets home. As soon as he locks the door he feels like something is off. All the lights are off and it’s eerily quiet, but there’s a slight whimper in the distance.
For a moment Kaminari is happy, you two are fucking and he has placed the camera, so he will get his visual soon. He grabs a water bottle from the fridge and starts on to his room except something is weird.
As he walks towards his room and away from Hitoshi’s, it seems the noises only get louder, but then he sees his door slightly ajar. A little bit of light illuminates the dark hallways and his mouth goes a bit dry, but still he shakily pushes the door open and it’s all soo soo soo crystal clear.
At first he can only focus on your face. The way your eyes are low, red rimmed, and glassy as they try to focus, widening when they see him. Eyebrows scrunched together and redden lips agape so that your white teeth and pink tongue are on display– even more so when you squeal out his name, cheeks flushing an even darker shade of red.
“The fuckin star of the night is here!” Hitoshi’s rough voice pierces through the air and frightens the blond out of his trance that he is in, making him drop the water bottle which bounces on the floor. He is positioned behind you on his knees and is angrily staring at the blond, his eyes equally as low but more focused– deadly narrowed actually. His normally pale skin has splotches of red littered on it and his lips are equally as red, bruised.
“Wha-
Is all the blond can say before he is falling victim to the slope in your back, the way you are arched perfectly on all fours for the man behind you. Your skin stands out so mesmerizingly against his white sheets, looking so soft and glowing. You seem to only be wearing a thong and a white tank top.
“You see how he’s fucking staring at you!” Hitoshi is talking through clenched teeth as he yanks you up a bit more by the hair and you whimper.
“I- what ? No I mean you guys are on my bed like-
“Tell me Kam. Min. Nari. Do you put a camera in all your friends’ rooms?”
The man’s heart drops at the statement, let alone the punctuatedly aggressive tone and he’s instantly moving his arms around and stuttering, “NO!-
As soon as he utters that word he feels like his body is stiffening, mind going blank, but still all there. He knew exactly what this was.
“Come get on your knees in front of y/n.” The lavender haired man commands the blond who is under the deep confines of his quirk. His body moves immediately after, mounting the bed and staying on his knees so that you are level with his thighs.
There are a million questions swarming his mind like how can Hitoshi use his quirk on two people at the same time? How do you feel about being so exposed in front of the two men? Will his cock burst?
“You know we were about to fuck, but I luckily spotted the camera and well I was fucking mad. Then my dumb kitten here-
He brings a large palm down on your ass and you’re yelping, the blond can move his pupils to see the way your brown flesh rises in hives under the powerful slap. He continues though, “she said that it couldn’t have been you. She picked your side! So I come in here to yell at you, to show her the truth, and what do we fucking find!!?”
Suddenly the blond is falling forward just barely catching himself before he lands on you, Hitoshi has given him back control of his body, so he shakily scrambles to straighten up. However, not daring to move from the bed, out of fear and curiosity for what he is going to say.
“—THE FUCKING PANTIES, DID YOU FORGET?!” The yell makes him jump then shrieval up in his spot, he’s red everywhere. Ashamed and embarrassed as he flicks his eyes to his shaking hands.
“You doing perverted shit and my girlfriend standing up for you, what will I do with you two!”
“I didn’t take his side! All I said is that he- he- there might be more to this than him just looking at me!” You stumble over your words as you try to look at both men. A scoff comes directly from the deepest pits of Hitoshi’s stomach as he directs your face to look at the blonds crotch.
“Do you see that? You see how hard he is! That’s because he has a fucking crush on you and only you!”
This snaps Kaminari out of his trance and once he opens his mouth, the truth is coming out in fast pant like spurts. “No well yes but no! I maybe have a crush on y/n? But I have a crush maybe on you too Hitoshi? I actually never thought about it like that but I am attracted to you both. You both are so attractive and like after hearing you fucking through the wall for so many nights, I was intrigued especially about the dom and sub stuff and I know it’s nasty of me—— I’m sorry I’ll shut up.” His confidence dissipates when he sees the incredulous look you both are giving him.
For the first time of the night Hitoshi is silent as he looks at his best friend, “see!” You squeal, startling both men and sitting back on your hind legs to give your forearms some relaxation. With you almost leaning your back on your boyfriend’s chest, the blond can see your full chest which is only covered by a small white tank top. It leaves little to the imagination as nhe notices for the first time ever that your brown nipples are pierced with cute little hearts.
“I- can I…. watch you two sometime?”
It takes some warming up to mostly because Hitoshi didn’t like the approach Kaminari took in the beginning. However, this is also the reason why he is open to trying it out—- for revenge because the sleepy man knows Kaminari will not be able to handle what he has in store.
This starts to dawn on the blond as he is in the same position in his bed— on his knees in front of your face— for the last 30 mins as Hitoshi works his fingers deep in your pussy hole. His cock hurts so bad, no doubt having blue balls as he watches you take his fingers within you.
He lets out a stuttered breath when he flicks his eyes up and sees that Hitoshi is already looking at him. There seems to be sweat accumulating on the bridge of his nose, his hair already matted down under the intense heat filling the room. His arm is flexing and rippling under the slightest flick of the wrist and he can’t help the gasp that leaves his mouth under his friend’s intense gaze.
He is scared to lean over you yet he wants a better view at the man literally stretching you open. However, this leaves his mind when he sees the man retract his drenched digits, and finally pull down his underwear. His cock springs free and slaps dramatically against his abs, it’s so large and angry that Kaminari can’t stop himself from leaning forward. He needs a better look and he shudders when he gets it.
It has to be at least 10 inches and that’s putting it humbly. It’s girthy and looks like it is heavy, not to mention how aggressively prominent the veins are that are protruding up and along the soft, pale skin. Hitoshi is too busy lubricating his member with your arousal that he doesn’t see Kaminari in awe about his length. He does however catch him in time to see him now examining your puffy pussy, dripping and ready.
“I don’t recall saying to fucking move!” Hitoshi grumbles as he collects the soiled lavender thong that Kaminari had ejcualted in. He makes quick work of angrily stuffing them in The blonds mouth which he takes like the perverted champ he is. Only a slight blush dusting his cheeks and being seen so desperate even relishing the salty fabric.
The shaky breathless gasp that starts to bubble out of you as he begins to push inside makes the blond groan, “fuckkk.” He tries to say, only the fabric makes it hard as he begins to wet it with his spit. Your gasps turn loud untamed moans when he fully submerges inside you as you watch the blond try to moan around the fabric without gagging. You always feel so stuffed when he is inside you and you love it all the moree with the audience if you are being honest. It all makes you weak, mind fogging as you try to stay in place to take it all in.
He’s always so ruthless when you’re in doggy not to mention when he’s dishing out punishments. His sporadic thrusts to your gspot as he brings you back on his cock with both palms clamped to your hips proves that.
He’s shredding you and Kami is utterly aroused and… jealous to see you experiencing such pleasure. To see you on the receiving end of Hitoshi’s sadistic actions not even under his quirk which he almost lost his mind when he found out.
The next thing is all happening in slow motion, Hitoshi delivers a particularly rough thrust and you’re hiccuping on your words. Tears welding in your already glassy eyes, strands of hair falling in your face as you babble, “T-Toshi too much ‘ts too much!”
Kaminari is stretching his hand out, lost in your eyes, absentmindedly reaching to move the strand from your face. Just as he touches the delicate strand his wrist is being grasped in Hotshi’s large hand, tightly.
“Who said you could fucking touch her?” He growls and the man whimpers, eyes low as he looks up and into his hard, bagged rimmed eyes. You wiggle your ass back into your boyfriend’s hips, prompting him to keep moving while saying, “don’t be so mean to him!” He is quickly ridding the man of his gag, so that he can hear what he is trying to say.
“It’s okay. Be rough with me like you are with her.” Kami is talking in a trance, pupils blown out on just lust and surprising you two. It is hot to see Kami under such a spell and you know your boyfriend feels the same by the twitching of his cock.
“Go ahead and touch yourself, fucking pervert.” He demands, but deep down he wants to see it too. The blond is wide eyed and nodding, clumsily sliding his joggers down to free is beyond drenched cock. He takes it in his right hand and begins to pump the whole length, not patient enough to give teasing actions to his tip.
He doesn’t need to. His whole length is engorged and sensitive and whiny broken moans are falling from his lips at the first strokes of friction. They mix in with your moans, Hitoshi having started to rub you neglected clit while still smashing into your abused hole.
He watches as Kaminari brokenly tugs at his long, cute cock while you launch forward with each of his thrust. Your eyes ogling his friends’ pretty, leaky cock in front of you.
“Come on, pretty girl, I know you’re close. Cum for daddy. If you cum hard I’ll let you suck his cock.” This has the blond gaping almost cumming when he sees you nodding eagerly. You wanted to pop his cock into your mouth the moment you saw it straining and wetten his jeans.
“Wanna cum! Wanna cum for you both to watch— oh god!” You shriek as you begin to squeeze around his cock. Walls quaking as you shake, eyes rolling to the back of your head. Mouth falling ajar. You can;t believe this is happening and that it is so damn good.
“Fuck kitten, your making a mess of his bed!” Your boyfriend states with his voice, for the first time ever, showing signs of breathlessness.
You continue to rock with him, wanting to push your climax further which has the blond stroking himself faster. He watches as hot cum drips around Hitoshi’s cock and lap until it drops to the bed. He removes his fingers from your clit and grabs Kami by the chin with one hand and shoves his wet fingers in his mouth with the other.
He lewdly moans as he looks up at the man with puppy dog eyes, opening his mouth to further take the man’s fingers inside. You take the opportunity to wrap your lips around his salty tip, still being fucked into by Hitoshi who is making Kami drool around his long fingers.
It is so much for him to handle. His best friend fucking his mouth with his long skilled fingers, push so far that he gags and has drool splatting on his chest. This while you simalutanously engulf him in your own throat, taking him all the way and not focusing on the burn that it provides– too busy being fucked stupid.
“Dirty fucking boy. What a slut you are too huh?” Hitoshi chastises gripping his chin tighter, “you wanna be another toy for me to use huh?”
That’s the last straw for Kaminari because he’s panting your face with hot, thick ribbons of cum. The scene quite erotic to Hitoshi, you gloriously covered in Kami’s cum and your own cum while Kami twitches out of his mind while shaking his head.
The only thing on the blond’s mind is the insatiable hunger that this has lit under his ass.
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He always makes sure your comfortable, especially temperature-wise
If you’re really hot he cooling his right side and lets you lean on him. If you’re cold, well, he warms up his left side
He learns how to bake after learning you’re a fan of sweets
He always holds your hands when in a crowd because he lost you once and vows never to do that again
When sparring he always goes hard on you but only because he wants you to reach your full potential
At first, when the class made fun of his crush on you he always hid away, but you always snapped at them, saying it was a shitting thing to do, and he just fell more in love with you
Whenever he looks at you his cheeks are dusted pink, and he’s always smiling whenever you’re around
