Misjudged His Teasing - Kirishima

+You and Kiri have been pining after each other for a long time. Kiri had figured out you return his feelings and has been trying to figure out a way to confess to you. His attempt goes terribly wrong and you avoid him at all costs. This tears Kiri apart until the rest of the Bakusquad steps in and forces you two to talk things out.

• 2870 words
• Angst to fluff, Warnings: super makes you want to cry because Kiri is sad.
• Readers Powers ⬇
• https://powerlisting.fandom.com/wiki/Lunar_Manipulation
• https://powerlisting.fandom.com/wiki/Solar_Manipulation
• Authors Note: Requests are Still Open!

I sighed as I watched Kiri joking around with the rest of the Bakusquad. I admired the smile that crossed his face and nearly swooned at the sparkle in his eyes. As he looked my way, I snapped out of it and looked away, looking around the room with wandering eyes. I looked back and met his eyes. He smiled and gave a small wave. I waved back. He chuckled before Kaminari ran into him from a push by Bakugo. He caught the yellow haired boy before putting himself between the two.

“Calm down, Bakubro!” He tried to calm the angry blonde. Kaminari slinked away and I turned away from the red head to watch the electric boy slink up behind me.

“I am not going to protect you.” I said looking over my shoulder as he placed himself right behind my back.

“No, I know. Kiri’s already doing that.” He placed his hands on my shoulders before peeking over my shoulder. I looked back as Kiri held Bakugo back from running at Kami. My eyes darted down to his exposed bicep. I watched as his arm flexed from the strain of holding the strong boy back. I tilted my head to the side while staring. “You keep staring like that and he is bound to notice.”

“What!” I nearly screeched, looking back at him. He just smiled, letting go of my shoulders and setting his chin on my shoulder. I felt him cross his arms over his chest before he gave me a smug look. I narrowed my eyes at him.

“You literally stare at him all the time and I am seriously surprised you have not been caught. Especially by the man in question.” He mused. I looked between him and the red head who now was laughing and roughhousing with the loud blonde. I sighed and looked down. Kami hummed in smug question.

“Fine. Maybe I do.” I admitted. “But! You say absolutely nothing! Nothing!” I turned around quick. Kami stumbled as he was thrown off balance by my movement away from him. “Promise me, Kami!”

“Well, I mean maybe it would hel…” He smiled while wiggling his eyebrows.

“Kaminari!” I exclaimed. He flinched and threw up his hands in surrender.

“I promise.” He squeaked.

“Hey, you two alright over there?” Kiri called. We turned to see him holding Bakugo in a headlock. He was smiling and had one eyebrow lifted in question. My eyes darted to Kiri’s arm where his bicep was rippling from the strain of holding Bakugo. I gulped and nodded.

“We’re fine!” I threw a glare at the electric blonde. He smirked. I turned back and smiled at the red head.

“Well, actually…” Kami started but I threw my arm out and hit him in the stomach. He gave out a gurgled yelp before falling back and toppling over the back of the couch.

“Like I said, we’re fine.” I chirped as a loud groan echoed behind me. Bakugo burst out laughing as Kiri let him go. I walked past the two as Kami yelled at me. I went to go into the kitchen but turned before entering. I looked back at Kirishima and watched as he helps Kami get up.

3RD POV

Right after Kiri helped the blonde up, his eyes darted to see Y/N’s disappearing figure. He sighed and placed an arm on Kami’s shoulder. He stared off into the distance, thinking about the solar & lunar manipulator. Kaminari groaned out loud.

“Oh My God! I just had this conversation with Y/N! You keep this up and they are going to notice.” He exclaimed.

“And that’s a bad thing?” Kiri looked at his friend with a smirk.

“Right, you know about their feelings.” He muttered before turning back to the red head. “That is not fair on their part, Kiri. They don’t know about your feelings for them yet you’re here knowing about theirs and not doing a thing about it.”

“I know, I know.” He said before he was hit on the back of his head. Kiri groaned as he lurched forward. He turned to see Bakugo standing there with his arm raised, drinking from a water bottle.

“Just tell them you dipshit.” Was all he said before he walked off towards his room. Kiri stood there in shock.

“He’s right Bro. You just need to tell Y/N.” Kami said with a smile before walking to the stairs. In the same moment, Y/N walked out of the kitchen.

“Hey Kiri, you alright? You look kind of, well, you have that look of constipation on your face kind of.” They giggled. The sound made Kiri smile instantly.

“Yeah. I’m alright.” He walked over. “Just a few things on my mind.”

“Anything I can help with?” They offered. Kiri was nearly entranced by their gorgeous (e/c) eyes that were filled with worry and care for him.

“Maybe but not right now. It’s getting late.” He said, reaching up and brushing hair back over their shoulder. Y/N’s eyes darted to his hand before looking up at him with bright yet slightly shy eyes. A slight glaze of red went over their cheeks.

“Yeah.” Y/N bit the inside of their cheek. Kiri was all giddy inside and was reeling from their reaction.

“But how about we train together tomorrow after school?” Kiri offered.

“Yes, for sure.” Y/N took a step back. “Night Kiri.”

“Night Y/N.” They disappeared upstairs and Kiri’s legs gave out on him. He fell back over the arm of one of the couches. He smiled uncontrollably. He punched the air in excitement.

“You alright there Kirishima?” He jumped in surprise before rolling off the couch. He stood up and saw Uraraka standing there with as questioning look.

“Yeah, totally fine.” He said little nervously, scratching the back of his neck. She looked at him in worry. He relaxed and gave her a smile. “Really I am. I am just excited.”

“If you’re sure.” She shook her head before going upstairs. Kiri went up to his room and barely was able to go to sleep that night.

The next day was an easy on for once. Aizawa wasn’t as hard on them today, normal classes weren’t too hard, and no villain attacks. Both Kiri and Y/N nearly bolted for the training area they agreed on. They trained quirks on both offense and defense for a few hours before switching off to hand to hand.

Y/N’s POV

“You seem like you’re running down there, L/N. You doing alright?” Kiri gave me a teasing smile. He then ran his tongue out and over his lip. I got distracted by it for a second before shaking my head.

“I’m doing fine. Not running down at all. I think you need your eyes checked.” He laughed before lunging at me. I took a small step back before timing my jump just right. I launched myself over Kiri’s back and used his shoulder as launch pad.

What is didn’t expect was for him to stop short enough to swivel around and shoulder chuck my side on my landing. I went somersaulting before landing on my knees. I looked up at him in surprise.

“What? I’ve been working on it.” He said. “Can’t handle it?”

“You wish.” I crossed my arms. He smirked and held his arms out, waiting. I rolled back in quick and came up with my feet against his chest. I heard him groan before stumbling back. We danced around the mat until Kiri got me slammed up against the padded wall. “Umph!”

“Gotcha.” He said in my ear. I groaned before looking at him. I froze when I realized how close we were. I’m pretty sure my face was already red from the exertion but I felt the blush burn. I met his eyes and he smile wide. I glanced down at his pearly white sharp teeth.

“Um…” I didn’t realize I was staring until his chuckled. I dropped my head and looked away. I mentally kicked myself but froze when he grabbed my chin and made me look at him. He was still smiling and booped my nose.

“Damn you’re cute.” The blushed intensified. I stuttered.

“I am.”

“Mm hmm.” He nodded. He moved in even closer. I had to look up to keep eye contact with him. “You know, I have notices you’re stares and looks on me.

“You have?” I was starting to panic a little bit but also get a little excited. I mean he was standing this close with a smile on his face, had to be good thing right?

“Yep. I have also seen how you act around me. You are laid back, cool minded, and confident around everyone else but around me you get flustered, shy, and sometimes even panicky sometimes. I mean it’s absolutely adorable.” His last statements threw me off. He sounded almost mocking.

“Wait what?” I snapped. I pushed him back. He stumbled and looked at me confused. He went to say something but I held up my hand. “Are you making fun of me?” His confused look changed to panic in a second.

“W-what? No of course not!” He stuttered.

“Yes you are!” I pushed him again and he fell on his ass. He looked up at me in panic. “What? Hate that I’m not playing along? It’s not nice or, or, or manly to play with someone’s feelings! It’s not right to tease me.” Tears were streaming down my face. “You’re not who I thought you were.” I said in a hushed tone before running out of the training area crying.

“Y/N!” I ignored him and kept going.

3rd POV

Kiri watched as they ran away, too shocked and ashamed to fully comprehend what just happened. Once he finally got his ass in gear, he was up and out the door but he was too late.

“Y/N!” He called out in desperation. He ran down the side of the building a bit before stopping altogether. He was breathing heavy and pacing in place, anger at himself growing. He became so pissed off and before he could stop himself he punch the wall, quirk activated. He looked at the cracks and crater. “You are an idiot.” He muttered to himself as the picture of you crying. Just the sight brought tears to his eyes.

Kiri went and gather his and Y/N’s things before making his way back to the dorms. He gathered himself enough to not have anyone ask him questions right now. He wouldn’t be able to handle it. He asks your dorm neighbor to bring your stuff to you before trudging to clean up and hide in his room.

A couple of weeks went by with by with Y/N avoiding Kiri like the plague. He would try to go up to them and explain what he had done, what he really meant but you wouldn’t have any of it. The only time you let him near you was during class training or internship.

He would try to catch you to explain but you would just walk away. There times where he almost broke down in tears watching you walk away. There were times where he actually did. He would go hide in an empty stairwell or a janitor’s closet or where ever he could hide from prying eyes. It tore him up knowing he made you this upset. The rest of the class was starting to catch on to the rift that had fell between you.

They grow especially concerned when Kiri becomes a shell of his former else. He isn’t as cheerful or smilely like normal. He just walks around like a zombie. He doesn’t talk about being manly anymore and even he started to lack in training. What got everyone really, really worried was his eyes grew dull and he got paler.

Everyone else has had enough when he stopped spiking his hair and his black roots started to show and he didn’t even try to hide it. They had tried not to get involved in what ever happened between you two but enough was enough.

“Put me down Bakugo!” I beat on his back as he carried me over his shoulder. I looked at Mina and Kami with narrowed eyes. “What is the meaning of this?”

“We’re worried about Kiri. Whatever happened between you two has really affected him.” Mina said.

“He isn’t himself and we’re even starting to get scared for him. He’s just not our Kirishima anymore.” Kami said with a sad smile and fear in his eyes. I stopped squirming at their words.

“Woah!” I yelped as Bakugo threw me off his shoulder and to my feet.

“Enough is enough! Get in there and fix Shitty hair.” He growled. I could see the worry even in his eyes. Mina opened the door and Bakugo shoved me in. I tumbled to the floor as they slammed the door.

“Real nice guys!” I yelled but whirled around when I heard a surprised whimper. I saw Kiri sitting up in his bed, face riddled with shock.

“Y/N?” He asked in disbelief. I finally actually looked at him for the first time in weeks. I could see why everyone was worried. He was pale, his normal lively eyes were dull, and so much more. I had noticed he was acting different but didn’t realize how much.

“Hi.” I stood up. He jumped up in an energy I haven’t heard from in him in so long. The next thing I knew he was on his knees in front of me, face buried in my stomach. He was holding my legs while crying his eyes out.

“I’m so so sorry. That’s not what I meant at all.” His shaky voice came through muffled. I somehow understood him as he explain what happened, what he really meant by his behavior. I covered my mouth and started crying too at my misjudgment of him. “I was only trying to show my feelings for you.”

“Shit.” I whispered to myself. I started crying harder, my whole body shaking. I felt him still before looking up at me.

“No, no, no!” He cried before pulling me down in his lap. He wrapped his arms around me and I cried into his shoulder. “Shit! I’m sorry! Why do I keep screwing up?! I can’t even apologize right. I’m such a…”

“No, Kiri, no!” I stopped him before he could down talk himself anymore. “I’m just upset at myself for jumping to conclusions. I should have known better and not yelled at you like that.”

“Really?” I nodded and cupped his face. I gave him a watery smile. He let out a big breath of relief. He set his forehead on mine.

“I’m sorry for avoiding you. I should have let you explain.”

“It’s alright. I don’t blame you entirely. I should have just been plain honest with you, not try to be…well, be like Kami and flirt my way through. It wasn’t manly of me.” I chuckled with a big smile.

“There’s my Eijiro Kirishima. The manlest out there.” He smiled before burying his head in my neck, holding my tight. I ran my fingers through his hair and frowned at the sight of his roots. “Hey Ei?”

“Hmm?” He lifted his head to look at me.

“How about we both get cleaned up and then I help you with your hair?” I ask. “Sound good for our first activity as a couple?”

“A couple?” His eyes lit up at the word. I nodded. He shot up with me in his arms. I clung to him as he nodded profusely. I laughed as he held me tight. “Come on, let’s go.”

A little while later we made our way down to the common room hand and hand. Kiri kept nuzzling or kissing my hand, kissing my cheek, and giving me surprise hugs all the way down the four flights of stairs. We finally got to the common room and were greeted by loud hollers and cheers.

“Yes! Finally!” I heard Kaminari scream. We chuckled and made over to the couch where Sero, Kami, Jiro, and Mina sat.

“Hey guys.” Kiri said softly.

“Finally, our shark boy back to normal. Even the red spikey hair.” Mina teased.

“Yeah and I have the red hands to prove it.” I held up my stained red blotched hands. They all laughed.

“Hey shitty hair.” We both looked at the kitchen. Bakugo stood there with a smirk on his face. “Get your ass in the kitchen and eat. You need the energy.”

“Coming Bakugo.” Kiri laughed as Bakugo went back in the kitchen. Kiri brought my hand to his lips. “Caring in his own way.”

“Yeah, he’s a hard one to read but he definitely cares for his friends. Trust me, I got the hint quite well.” I looked at Mina and Kami with raised eyebrows. Kiri looked between me, them, and the kitchen.

“Wait, what did you guys do?” Kiri asked suspiciously. I bit my lip, trying to keep quiet.

“Nothing that wasn’t helpful to the situation.” Kami rushed his words out before sharing a look with Mina.

“Bye!” She exclaimed and they both darted for their respective stairs.

“Guys!”

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First Time Forgetting - Kirishima

• 2470 words
• Pro Hero AU
• Warnings: A Pouty Kirishima, suggestive comments

+ Things were very busy as of late and the two of you hadn’t had much time together. They plan to have lunch together on his first day off in a long while. When he didn’t show up, Y/N is hurt and upset enough that when they called him to see where he was that Y/N snaps at him. He is upset and doesn’t know what to do to make it up to them.

Being a Pro-Hero has its ups and downs. Being the partner of a Pro-Hero can be just as fluctuating. Not sure when he will be free to do anything, the constant being called away from everything, and most of all, being worried if he will be safe and come back alive. So when he gets time off, You and Kiri try to make the most of it.

“So Thursday right?” I asked, phone balanced between my ear and shoulder.

“Yep! Definitely!” I could almost see his toothy smile now. “I have the whole day off.”

“Yay. You need a break.”

“You’re telling me.” He laughed. I heard crunching, letting me know he was eating.

“So how’s the day been so far? I haven’t heard anything huge on the news yet today.”

“Not really much today. Just a few thieves here and there and some other things.” He went through his day with me. All of a sudden he cut off when screaming and yelling came through the phone.

“Come on Shitty Hair!” Bakugo yelled in the background.

“I gotta go babe. Somethings come up.”

“Okay! Be safe!”

“Of course. Talk to you later.” He hung up. I sighed, looking at the phone. It always makes me nervous when I know or hear about him in a fight. I know he’s beyond capable but still. Thursday was in two days and I figured I wouldn’t see him before then.

The days passed quickly, especially when I haven’t got to see him in forever for more than a few moments. He let me know he was going to sleep in for a bit before doing his normal work out. After he showered, he was going to meet me for lunch. Around 11:30 am, I got ready and left.

“Table for two, please.” The waiter nodded and led me to a table. I ordered us drinks before waiting. I wasn’t worried when it passed noon, knowing my boyfriend. If he got caught by a for or someone, he was too nice to rush off on then.

“Still going to wait?” The waiter asked. I nodded and he walked off. When it got to be over a half hour, I grew a bit worried but not too much. He probably got caught by an old friend. I had texted him a couple of times since I left and he hasn’t responded. When an hour passed with no word, I was worried and on the edge of irritability.

“Pick up, Ei.” I whispered into the phone. Just before it went to voicemail, he picked up.

“Oh hey babe! What’s up?” He asked cheery. I stayed silent at the calm greeting. “Babe? You there?” Confusion laced into his voice. “Did I lose you?”

“No, I’m here.”

“Oh good. So what’s up?” He asked, nonchalantly.

“Where are you?”

“I’m at Denks. We’re playing some video games.” He said with Denki yelling at the game in the background. I laughed in disbelief.

“Seriously?” I nearly snapped. I heard him pause and heard him shift the phone.

“Um, yeah. Is something wrong babe?” He asked tentatively.

“I can’t believe…” I set my forehead in my hand, fighting back tears.

“Babe, what’s wrong?” He asked. I could hear Denki talking concerned in the back.

“Did you ever remember today?” I asked softly.

“What do you mean? It’s my day off but nothing else was planned for today…”

“So you don’t remember lunch today?”

“Lunch? I mean it is lunch time but… Oh Shit!” He yelled. I heard crashes. “Lunch with you today! Crap!”

“Yeah.” I whispered, wiping away a stray tear.

“Crap, crap, crap. Give me ten minutes and I’ll be…”

“Don’t bother.” I interrupted. I took a big breath. “It’s already been an hour so I’m going home.”

“Wait babe, please.” He begged. “I’ll be there. Just give me a few minutes.”

“No. It’s fine.” I pulled out some money from my wallet and put it on the table. “I’ll talk to you later, Eijiro.”

“Wait Y/N!” I hung up on him and left the restaurant. I pulled my sleeves down as the cold breeze hit me. I crossed my arms over my chest and walked to the station to go home, tears falling freely.

3rd POV

Kiri stood shocked, staring at his phone in horror and pain, gripping his hair tight enough that he pulled strands out of his ponytail. Denki sat on the couch behind him stunned and a little confused. Kiri sank down on the couch, dropping his phone to the ground. He buried his face in his hands.

“I am an idiot.” He muttered. “I forgot I promised to have lunch and spend time with Y/N today.”

“Shit, dude. I’m sorry.” Denki apologized.

“It’s not your fault man. I…” The ding of his phone caught his attention. He picked it up quickly and saw the multiple texts from Y/N. They were old though and his heart sank more. The one that just came from Bakugo. (How was your date lover boy?) “Ever Kat remembered my date and I didn’t!” He slouched back heavily. “Dammit.”

“Hey. Calm down, Ei.” Denki rubbed his shoulder. “You’ll figure out something. She didn’t sound too mad.”

“She wasn’t mad. She was upset.” Kiri sat up and looked at his friend in desperation. “I could hear the tears in their voice.” They sat in silence for a few minutes. “I’m sorry Denks but I have to go.”

“No, no. You’re fine. Go.” He followed him to the door. Kiri was muttering as he threw on his hoodie. He put on his shoes and turned towards the other.

“I knew I forgot something this morning but I didn’t think it was that important.” His eyes were growing watery.

“ Hey, Sharky. It’s okay. Everyone makes mistakes. You’ll figure something out, bro.” Kiri nodded.

“See ya later.” He ran out the door and down stairs before bolting down the street.

Y/N POV

The evening was quiet as I did some small housework. I was trying to keep my mind occupied but that was proving impossible. I signed heavily, letting my arms drop from their position for dusting.

“You overreacted babe.” I told myself. I sat down in a chair and looked out the window. I knew I over reacted with Eijiro and the date. He had never done that before so it wasn’t a reoccurring thing. I was just hurt, surprised, and a little embarrassed.

I was knocked out of my thoughts by a set of knocks on the door. I looked behind me in confusion before looking at the clock.

“Who could that be at this time?” I walked over and opened the door just a crack. When Ei was here I am more confident and less worried about answering the door this late. When he isn’t I get more shy and more timid. “Yes?”

“Food delivery.” The man held up a bag from my favorite take out place.

“Umm… I didn’t order anything.” He smiled, nodding.

“This was ordered by E. Kirishima and was ordered to this address.” My eyes widened.

“Oh, okay.” I opened the door wider. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.” He handed me the bag and stepped back. “Have a good evening.”

“You too.” I closed my door and walked to the kitchen. I opened the bag and saw my favorite food, dessert, and sides. There was also a note.

Hey, babe. I know this is a surprise

and I know you’re upset. I know how you get

when you’re upset. You forget to eat

so please enjoy. I am so so

freaking sorry for today.

I knew I was forgetting something

this morning. I should have

remembered. Funny enough, Bakubro

did. I’ll do anything to make it

up to you. Have a goodnight baby.

I Love You. ♡

Eijiro

I smiled and leant against the counter. That man was the sweetest person. The note was in Ei’s handwriting. I set the note on my forehead before pinning it to the cork board just outside the kitchen. It was a memory board thing Ei had started. It was full of pictures, notes, and cutesy things that were reminders or items of good times.

“Ei, you sappy romantic.” I whispered. Guilt crept into my stomach. I looked at the food before at the time. It was late and I knew he would be going to bed. I ate the food before heading to bed myself.

*Next day ~ 3rd POV*

Kirishima sat off to the edge of the crime scene rubbing his sore neck. Him and Bakugo had just had a rough run in with a criminal with a super strength quirk who decided to use the cars as projectiles.

“Heard from them yet?” Bakugo asked, walking up and pulling his mask down around his neck. Kiri shook his head.

“No and it’s almost 1 o'clock. Either they’re really mad at me or it’s one of their ‘sleep all day’ days. Both are very possible.” He said, chuckling to himself. Bakugo sat down next to his friend.

“You’re right there.”

“I plan to call them after work. I need to at least try something and…” Kiri’s phone started ringing. They both looked down at the pocket it was in. He pulled it out to see Y/N’s contact. “Hello?”

“Hey.” Y/N softly answered.

“Hey.” Kiri smiled at the sound of their voice. Bakugo got up shaking his head with a smile. “Glad you called. Did you get the food?”

“Yeah. I did. It was good. Thank you.”

“You’re welcome.” They both were silent for a minute.

“Hey, I know you work this weekend but do you think you could come over tonight? After work?” Y/N asked, chewing on their lip nervously. Kiri sat silent in surprise for a second. “Eijiro?”

“Oh! Um, Yeah! Yeah, of course!” He quickly answered, stumbling over his words. Damn, he felt like a love struck teenager again.

“Oh! Great!” YN said relieved, relaxing their shoulders. “Then I’ll see you this afternoon.”

“Yeah, see ya in a bit.” He smiled. They hung up and Kiri silently cheered. He went through the rest of his shift with a smile on his face. He showered at the agency before quickly running towards Y/N’s place. He grew nervous when he walked down the hall towards her door. He knocked.

“Coming!” He heard them yell. He waited, heart racing. He felt like he was a teenager going on his first date again. He straightened up when the door opened. “Hey, Ei.”

“Hey babe.” He said while looking them over. “You look nice tonight.”

“Thank you. Come in.” They stepped aside and he quickly stepped in. He shed his jacket and kicked off his shoes before following Y/N. Kiri walked behind Y/N but stopped when he noticed something.

“You put my note on the memory board.” He said in disbelief.

“Oh, yeah.” YIN said leaning on their front against the kitchen door frame. “It was sweet and I wanted to keep it. No better place to put it.” Kiri just looked at Y/N in awe. He dropped his bag and walked over, taking Y/N’s face in his hands. “Eiji…” He cut them off by kissing them passionately.

Y/N’s POV

I gasped in shock as he kissed me. I grabbed onto his wrists while kissing him back earnestly. He pulled away and looked into my eyes before moving one hand down to my waist and pulled me into another kiss. This one was slow and sweet with a gentle tug, Eijiro pulled me forward. He backed up until we came to the table.

“Just a second baby.” He said against my lips. He pulled away to sit down in a chair before grabbing the back of my knees. “Sit.” I sat on his lap and he placed his hands on my thighs.

“Ei.” I wrapped my arms around his neck before kissing him again. Our out of the blue make out session only lasted a short bit before we both pulled away. I nuzzled my face into his neck while he rubbed my back gently.

“I’m sorry.” He said softly after a few minutes of silent hugging and cuddling. “I should have kept better track of my plans. What day it was.”

“It’s alright and I could have reacted a lot better. I mean it was only one date this happened. I should have been calmer, more understanding.” I sat up straight. I ran my fingers through his long hair, scratching his scalp slightly. He nearly moaned, closing his eyes and pressing into my hand. I laughed and he glared at me through slitted eyes.

“Shut up. Feels good.” He said before burying his face in my chest. I just shook my head and laid my head on top of his. “We hadn’t got to spend any time together recently, so you were justified in being upset with me for flaking. It wasn’t manly of me.”

“ Yeah, but it wasn’t 'manly’ of me to jump up like that. If you hadn’t been able to spend some time with me, then you wouldn’t have had time for your friends either.” I leant back and he looked at me. “ You have a right to see them too.”

“You are the perfect lover, you know that right.” He reached up and pushed hair behind my ear.

“So are you.” I gave him an Eskimo kiss before getting up. He gave me a puppy dog pout, eyes wide and pursing his lips. I booped his nose. “You hungry?”

“Yeah. For more than just food.” I turned back to see his eyes trailing down my body with a look in his eyes.

“Down boy.” I smirked. “There’s time for that later.”

“Okay, okay.” He put his hands up in surrender. He stood up and followed me towards the kitchen. “So what are we making?”

“You want to help?” I asked, amused. He nodded enthusiastically. “Okay then. What sounds good?”

“How about chicken Alfredo? That’s been sounding good.” He pushed up the sleeves of his hoodies. I smiled, grabbing the collar of his hoodie. I pulled him down into a kiss. I pulled away slowly.

“Sounds good to me. Get the stuff for the sauce and we’ll get started.” He whined as I pulled out of his arms.

“You’re a tease.” He said.

“I know.” I smirked. “I may have forgiven you but I still have a right to be upset. So, I choose to be a tease.” He groaned. “Come on, Red Riot. You said you would help, now get the stuff for the alfredo sauce.”

“Diabolical.” He laughed before pulling the stuff out. He walked by me, I smacked his ass.

“Of course.” He gave me a side eye. Tonight was going to be interesting.

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You Are Safe ~Red Riding Hood Kirishima

HALLOWEEN SERIES

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Halloween Imagines- Werewolf BakugoVampire Todoroki

• 4779 words
• 2nd Installment of the Halloween Series.
• Warnings: Mentions of blood, wounds, and fear situations.

+Riding Hood Kirishima- Your mother had sent you out for roots and other ingredients she was running low on but you got a little too deep into the forest. In the midst of trying to find the last of the herbs, you ran into a wolf. In the midst of the chaos of being chased down by the wolf, you are saved by a man in a Red cloak and hood. ~

“Are you sure you don’t have enough to get you through?” I asked my mother. She sighed before turning to me. She set her hands on the table between us. I was leaning on my forearms.

“No, I don’t, darling. I’m sorry.” She said sympathetically. She set her hand on top of mine. “I would go myself but there are too many things I have to do here.” My mother was the local apothecary so she needed a lot of ingredients from the forest. “And I know there has been the sighting of a wolf but it’s been in the opposite direction. So please honey?”

“Alright.” I sighed. I got up and walked around the table. I kissed her head and looked at her work table. “What do you need exactly?”

“Well, lavender, arrowroot, hawthorn berries…” She listed off quite a few things before writing them down. I knew what each looked like and where each grew since I grew up with the work.

Before I went into the woods, I went home to grab a few things. My cloak, a basket, and a dagger my late father had made for me. Once I had everything, I made my way into the forest. It was a good ways walk to get anywhere near a patch of any of the ingredients.

“Hey there little guy.” I came across a bunny on the trail. I knelt down and held my hand out. He hopped closer before sniffing the air and hopping closer again. He finally got close enough to nibble on my fingers. I giggled as it let me pet him. He suddenly froze, staring off in the distance. He took off before I could blink. “Oh!”

I watched as he disappeared. I looked around and saw nothing. I shrugged before standing up straight and continuing on. I met very few people on the road until I veered off down a path. About an hour after leaving the village I found some of the ingredients right off the bat but some I could only find deeper in.

“I’ve got the hawthorn berries, arrowroot,…” I picked through my basket. “Now all I need is the lavender and goldenrod. Now where…” The displacement of leaves nearby caught my attention. I looked over, pushing my hood out of the way to see. I scanned the area but saw nothing until another bunny popped out.

I moved on and tried to find my missing herbs. It was getting strange and rather annoying. The normal place I usually find them were bare of any. I looked around confused at the missing herbs.

“Normally there are plenty around here.” I knelt down and sifted through leaves and other things. I didn’t find any but I did freeze When I found tracks and claw marks. “Crap.” I stood up and frantically looked around. “It would have already come after you if it was near.”

I calmed myself before moving on. I was looking over my shoulder a bit more than before though. I had finally convinced myself that there was no wolf nearby when I rounded a large bluff and came nearly face to face with one.

“Shit…” I muttered. The wolf was large and had light colored fur. It’s ear twitched in my direction before it looked at me. The air left my lungs as it’s red eyes met mine. It rose to its feet and bared its teeth at me. I wasn’t breathing as it watched me. I didn’t move until it released a growl. I dropped my basket, taking off fast. It immediately bounded after me.

I somehow stayed out of it’s reach as I ran, bobbing and weaving through trees as much as I could. It paid off because on one of the last turns, it stumbled and fell, giving me enough time to run up a stream and hide.

“Oh no, no, no.” I whimpered, pushing into the alcove as much as I could. I covered my mouth to stop my scared noises. A few minutes passed before the sound of the wolf growling grew closer. I seized when I saw it walk by.

I waited for a little while longer before moving out and looking around. The wolf seemed to have disappeared and I quietly walked out, looking both ways to make sure it was gone. I only got a couple of yards before a growl sent a chill up my spine. I turned and saw it on top of the rocks I was hiding between. It snarled before leaping at me.

“Ah!” I screamed and ran. This time I wasn’t as lucky as before. I tripped over a root and crashed into the dirt. I whipped around and crawled backwards as the wolf advanced on me.

I backed up into a bundle of tree roots. I covered my face as the wolf pounced. I awaited the pain but it never came. Instead, I heard a pained howl come from the Wolf. I slowly uncovered my face to see the wolf and a man in a red cloak stood with his back to me facing off.

“Get back!” He yelled. He was holding an axe at the ready. The wolf snarled, looking between the man and I. It went to take a step closer but the man swung the axe nearly hitting it. “I don’t want to hurt you but I will! Now get away!” The man swung again in warning before the Wolf ran off.

“What?” I whispered in confusion. The man turned towards me. He pushed down the red hood to reveal red hair.

“Are you alright? Are you hurt?” He rushed over, setting aside his axe. I stared at him but wasn’t really looking at him. It seemed like he was far away even though he was right in front of me. “Hey, you look pale. Are you…Shit!” I passed out as he doted over me.

I woke up with a start. I opened my eyes and looked around frantically. A blurry large figure was leaning over me and I stiffened. I tried to push away from them but they moved back.

“Hey, hey. It’s alright, you’re alright.” A male voice said, holding up his hands. I blinked rapidly to clear my vision. I finally got to look at him. He had long, red hair that was spiked on top. Bright red eyes that struck me as strange but comforting. I was surprised by the shark-like teeth but accepted it. “There we go. Calm down.”

“What? How?”

“Smelling salts.” He showed the bottle before setting it aside. He looked back at me. He smiled big at me. “How are you feeling?”

“Okay.” I said while sitting up. He stood and walked over to a fire. I took a look around and saw we were in a camp. I saw a makeshift tent, cooking supplies, and a few other camping necessities.

“Here. It’s tea.” He handed me a cup. I thanked him before taking a sip.

“Chamomile with cinnamon.” He chuckled and nodded.

“I would be surprised if I hadn’t seen what was in your basket.” He said while standing a few feet away.

I was able to get a better look at him. He stood at least 6’ tall and was very muscular. He wore brown leather boots with dark brown leather pants. He had on a white half buttoned shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the elbow with black arm sleeves underneath. He also wore a brown and black corset belt with red laces. I could see the red cloak he was wearing earlier laid aside with a set of arm guards.

“Who are you?” I asked. He looked at me shocked before blanching. He nearly smacked his forehead.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t introduce myself. I’m Eijiro Kirishima.” He knelt in front of me. He held his hand out.

“Pleasure to meet you. I’m Y/N L/N.” I said, shaking my hand.

“The pleasure’s all mine.” He sat back on his heels. “Are you alright? The wolf didn’t hurt you in any way did he?”

“No, I’m mostly just shaken. The wolf hadn’t been seen in this part of the woods so it was shocking and terrifying.” He nodded in understanding. He moved to sit on his hips one leg out one leg propped up, leaning on his hand. “ How did you know I was in trouble or even out here?”

“Oh! I was tracking the wolf and I found your basket amongst the tracks.” He pointed to my basket. “I had heard what I thought was a scream and once I saw it, I knew that the wolf was chasing someone. So I followed and found you.” He explained.

“Oh, well good for me. Thank you! You saved my life.” I said earnestly. “And thank you for taking care of me while I was unconscious. ”

“It’s no problem. It’s the right and manly thing to do.” He smiled big at me and bumped his fist together. I smiled and chuckled. His face turned to realization. “Oh, I have a stew on!” He clambered up and over to the fire. I covered my mouth, laughing as he tripped as he got there.

“My word.” I laughed. He’s adorable. How is this the same man that faced a literal wolf? He got a couple bowls and brought one to me. “Thank you.”

“You’re welcome. I do have to warn you, I am not the best cook. So it may not be the best but it’s filling.” He sat down in front of me again.

“That’s fine.” I took a spoonfull and there wasn’t much taste but it wasn’t terrible.

“So what are you out here for? I saw the herbs in your basket but didn’t want to assume.” He looked at me in curiosity.

“It’s fine. My mother is the Apothecary in my village. She was running out of some herbs and other ingredients but was too busy to come out herself, so I came for her.”

“Oh, that’s nice of you.” He said before bringing his bowl up to his mouth and tipping his head back to finish it off. A trickle of broth ran down from his mouth and down his neck before running down to his chest. I watched it trail down before he righted himself and gave out a satisfied sound. I turned away, blushing majorly.

“Shit.” I muttered.

“That was good and… Hey are you okay?” He asked concerned and innocently. I looked at him sideways and nodded. He eyed me before his eyes flashed with something. He turned and got up before I could see his expression. I looked him over once again as he walked around. He was a very attractive man and the nicest I’ve met in a long time.

“So why are you tracking the wolf?” I asked. I saw his back tense ever so slightly. He looked at me over his shoulder.

“It’s complicated.” He said solemnly. I stood up and took a few steps toward him. “It just involves a friend and…” A howl interrupted him. I gasped and he was next to me in a second. He pulled me in close. I placed a hand on his chest as my eyes darted around frantically. “Let’s get you home.” He said lowly.

“Okay.” He grabbed my hand and led me over to where my basket lay. He grabbed my cloak and placed it on me before putting on his own. He hooked his axe on his belt before grabbing my hand again. He pulled me to his side.

“Stay close.”

“Okay, but what about your camp?” He shook his as he pulled his hood up.

“Don’t worry about it.” He assured me as he rubbed my arm in comfort. I only realized I was shaking. “You said you lived in the nearby village right?”

“Yeah.” I nodded.

We talked the whole way back. Talking about ourselves, falling stories, and other things to get to know each other. He lit up when he talked about his friends and family. The same happened when he talked about what he loved. Seeing him so happy made my heart flutter. I was forming a fascination with this man fast.

“Here we are.” He said as the village came into view just as it was getting dark. A sudden sadness came over me. I wanted to spend more time with him. I turned towards him, not knowing what to say or do. He smiled softly down at me. “You gonna be okay?”

“Yeah. I might be jumpy for the night but I’ll be alright. I can always stay with my mother or…” A thought pushed itself to the front of my mind. “Oh crap! I didn’t get the lavender or golden rod for mom.”

“Oh!” He lifted up the basket. “I forgot to tell you. I saw your list of the things you were looking for. I noticed those two were missing. There is a patch of both near my camp so I got some for you While you were still unconscious.” He handed me the basket.

“Oh thank you!” I hugged him without thinking. He made a sound of surprise. I realized what I did and pulled back quickly. “I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay. You just surprised me.” He assured me. I relaxed. I heard some yells from the village.

“I better get back before they create a search party.” I started backing up towards my home. I sighed and looked up at him. “Will I see you again?” I bit my lip. A bright smile came across his face. He reached up and cupped the back of his neck.

“Yeah, yeah you will.” He said shyly. “I will visit next time I pass through here.”

“Okay. I’ll be waiting. I mean I’ll be looking forward to it! Ah, I mean…” I stuttered, a blush raging on my face. “I’ll see you then. Bye Kirishima.” I waved as I walked away.

“Bye Y/N.” I turned and walked to mothers in a daze. I walked through the door and closed it behind me as I heard running footsteps come my way.

“Y/N! I was so worried! What happened to you?” She asked hurriedly but I was too much in a daze to answer. “Y/N? Are you alright?”

“Hm?” I hummed in question. She snapped her fingers in front of my smiling face but got no response. I felt her take the basket from me before cupping my face.

“Darling? What’s going on?” I finally looked at her. “What happened to you?”

“Oh, I got chased by a wolf.” I moved around her and started to empty the basket.

“What!?” She exclaimed.

“But then I was saved by the most… amazing Man.” I paused and looked at her. “He is the sweetest man I’ve ever met. He is kind, strong, funny, and gorgeous.” I bit my lip. “He’s just…”

“Amazing?” She asked teasingly. I blushed but nodded. “Is this really my Child? Is my child really getting giddy and bubbly over a man?”

“I guess I’m a little love sick. ”

“A little? Darling, I can literally see hearts in your eyes. You’re in love. It finally happened! My child is in love!” She rejoiced.

“MOM!”

“Now where is he?”

“He left. He had other things he had to do but he said he would visit when he came back this way.” I put the herbs away before taking off my cloak. “Can I stay here for the night? I’m still a little shaken from the attack.”

“Of course you can! You know you’re always welcome. Even though you moved out this will always be home. Plus that means you can tell me more about… What is his name?”

“Kirishima. Eijiro Kirishima.”

“Kirishima? Why do I feel like I’ve heard that name?” I shrugged as we moved farther into the house.

*Time Skip*

Weeks had passed since Kirishima and I met. He had yet to make an appearance so I was beginning to think he had forgotten about me. That was until I received a letter in the post from him. He wrote to me of being held up in a village far from mine and that he would be returning soon and how he was excited to see me again. I didn’t expect him to write so fondly.

“L/N!” A loud knocking came in the middle of the night. I woke up with a jump and hurried to the door. “Miss L/N!”

“I’m coming!” I lit a candle and ran for the door. It sounded like the town Century, Hizashi Yamada.“ What is it Mr. Yamada…” I froze when I opened the door to see a beaten and bloody Kirishima being held up by Yamada.

“He insisted on being brought to you, Miss L/N. He refused to go anywhere else. Do you know him?” I didn’t answer, too shocked by the gruesome sight. “Miss L/N?”

“Oh Yes! I do know him. Bring him inside please.” I hurried back in and thought what to do. I decided on making him a bed pallet in front of the fireplace.

“Here, place him here.” I helped lower him and nearly cried when he let out a sound of pain. “Recovery Girl is she still out?”

“I’m afraid so.”

“Al-alright. Could you please go get my mother?”

“Yes. Of course.” He left and I quickly got a fire going. I put on some water to heat.

“Y/N…” I heard him mumble.

“Kirishima?” I knelt next to him. His eyes fluttered open and he looked at me. “Hey. There you are.”

“Y/N. I need…Shit.” He groaned in pain. “You. Come here…”

“Shh. It’s okay. Everything is going to be alright. You’re safe.” I cupped his cheek. He was able to give me a soft smile before passing out.

“Y/N! What’s going - Holy lord, He’s a big man!” I chuckled at my mother as she barged in the door.

“No mom, You’re just a very small woman.”

“You are right there. Is this him?” I nodded before reaching for a rag and the water. I began to wipe off his face. “Eijiro Kirishima.”

“Yes.” She sat there and thought for a second. She looked him up and down. I looked up at her from where I was looking at his wounds. “Are you going to sit and stare or are you going to help me? He’s bleeding out mom.”

“He’s Red Riot.” She said simply.

“What?”

“He is Red Riot.” She said again.

“Red Riot? The adventurer?” I asked. She nodded and I looked back at him. I stared in shock. Kiri was the famous adventure hero that travels around with a werewolf… I shook my head free of thoughts. “That’s fine and dandy but we need to patch him up.”

“Right, right. I’ll make a healing salve.” She stood up.

“I have ingredients in the cabinet.” I pointed and she moved quickly. I got up and went for my stitching supplies. I got back and began to quickly clean him up.

It took a long time to get him cleaned up, stitched up, and bandaged. Mom left with the notion she would be back tomorrow. I sat next to him as he slept only moving when I needed to go to the bathroom or get food or water. At some point I fell asleep because I woke up to the sound of knocking.

“Hello, L/N.”

“Hello Mr. Yamada, Mr. Aizawa. How can I help you?”

“We just came to check on the stranger. See how he is doing.”

“Well that’s kind of you. He is still unconscious but he is doing alright. Also, he’s no stranger to me.” I told them with a smile as I looked over my shoulder at the sleeping male.

“That’s good. Any idea of how he ended up like this. Hizashi said he was in a pitiful state when he brought him to you.” Aizawa asked. I shook my head.

“No idea. He had all sorts of wounds. Stab wounds, deep scratches, bad bruises, and many others. I can’t pinpoint anything until he wakes up.” I signed and wrung my hands together.

“You said you know him. Does he seem like the type of man to get into trouble like this?” Aizawa asked with a look I couldn’t place.

“Well, to be honest, the first time I met him was when he saved me from being attacked by a wolf. So that was troublesome but he came out on top.” I looked back at Kirishima in worry. “He seems like the type of person to always come out on top.”

“I’m sure he’s going to be fine L/N. You’re going to make yourself sick if you worry your heart so much.” My attention snapped to Yamada. He was smirking.

“W-what?” I stuttered.

“It’s not hard to read the emotion in your eyes L/N. You love that man.” Aizawa said. “If we find out anything, we’ll be sure to come to you.”

“Thank you.”

“Of course.” They bowed. “Now go where your heart yearns to be L/N.” I blushed as they left. I went back to his side. I tucked my knees under me on my couch and dozed off. It was only a little while later when I heard Kirishima stirring. I got up and moved to him.

“Mm. Damn.” He groaned and opened his eyes. He blinked rapidly and tried to sit up. I gently pushed him back down by his chest.

“Stay down.” I softly said. He looked at me. It looked like he wasn’t really seeing me but was trying to focus. He reached up and cupped the back of my arm.

“Y-Y/N?”

“Yes, it’s me.” I brushed some sweaty hair out of his face. His eyes finally cleared and he looked at me. I saw excitement yet pain in his eyes.

“I made it. Shit.” He flinched as he adjusted. He took in a heavy breath. “I blacked out and I…”

“Hey.” I shushed him, cupping his cheek. “It’s okay. You’re safe, in my home.” I assured him. He looked around, eyes darting from one corner of the room to the other before returning to me and relaxing.

“Hm.” He closed his eyes and sighed. He opened his eyes and looked at me with such admiration, my heart and head forgot how to work. “Just where I want to be.”

“I, uh, oh.” I looked away blushing. That didn’t last long because Kiri grabbed my chin and turned me back to him.

“Hey.” He softly spoke, setting his forehead on mine. He cupped my cheek. “Keep those eyes on me. They’re so pretty I would miss them if I couldn’t see them.” I gasped as we Stared at each other. I gently grabbed his wrist. “Just like how I missed you the moment you left my sight… My love.”

“Eijiro…” I surged forward and kissed him feverishly. He responded with the same exuberance. He pushed up and wrapped his arms around me. I grabbed his neck as my lips moved against his.

“Shit.” He muttered as I pulled away to breathe. He immediately moved to pamper my neck with kisses. I reached up to run my fingers through his hair before gripping it tight as he nipped at my collarbone.

“Eijiro!” I heaved. Kirishima’s condition came back to mind. “Eijiro… not that I’m not, ah! Not enjoying this but we need to stop.” I pushed him away a little, placing our foreheads together again. We were both breathing heavily. “You’re hurt and need to recover.”

“Yeah. You’re right.” He purred before kissing me again. He pulled away and leant back, keeping a hand on my waist and grabbing mine with the other. “In my defense, you started it.”

“You’re right, I did. My love.” I pecked his nose before getting up to make some tea. It didn’t take long before it was ready. “Here you go.”

“Thank you.” He took a sip before pausing. He chuckled. “Chamomile with Cinnamon.” He looked up at me with an amused look.

“Yep.” I stoked the fire. “So how did you end up like this, Red Riot?” In the corner of my eye I saw him freeze. I turned toward him and crossed my arms. He looked like a kid caught with their hand in the cookie jar.

“How did you find out?” He asked.

“My mother connected the dots when she saw you. Your name, red hair, well built, etc. She hears a lot of the tales of the road and figured out who you are. Imagine my surprise when I realized it.”

“I, I, I…” He couldn’t find words.

“It’s alright, Eijiro. It doesn’t make me feel different about you.” I assured him. He relaxed. “Now how did you end up this hurt?” I checked his bandages.

“I ran into some Creatures out there and overestimated my advantage.” He adjusted himself and told me he wasn’t hurting too much. “I barely got away. I was able to make my way towards here but as I said, I blacked out.”

“You were delirious when Yamada found you. He said you kept asking for me so he brought you here.” I gave him his shirt. “Did you not have Bakugo with you? You’re werewolf companion?”

“No he’s been under the weather and resting at home.” He explained. He seemed to choose his words carefully and I knew why. After a few minutes of silence, I spoke up.

“Bakugo is the wolf that attacked me, isn’t he?” He looked at me shocked before guilt covered his face. He nodded.

“How did you figure it out?”

“Well it took me all night but I figured it out. First of all, you travel with a werewolf. Everyone knows that. Next, I’ve researched wolves and werewolves in the past and know that during Certain times of the year, werewolves can turn into full wolves. Lastly…” I sat next to him again. “Any normal adventurer would have killed the wolf instead of scaring it off. You spoke to it as if you knew him. ”

“Ha. You got me. It was Bakugo. When he turns into a full wolf, he loses himself sometimes.” He explains. “I have to make sure he doesn’t do anything he’ll regret so I follow him. Just until he changes back and takes time to recoup.”

“Thank you. On behalf of both of us. I would like to meet him one day.”

“I would like that too.” He pulled me close. “My best friend meeting the love of my life.” He kissed me slowly. I giggled against his lips.

“Well it’s only right.” I said as we pulled away. “He did bring us together.” He nosed my hair with a satisfied hum. “I guess my mother had her hand in it too since she’s the one who sent me out there in the first place.”

“Hmm. Then I’ll have to thank her too.” He said before kissing me again. I leant into him as we had another make out session. That is until my door opened.

“Y/N, how is he…oh!” We pulled away and turned to see my mother standing there. She had a surprised look on her face.

“Speak of the devil.” I joked. I got up. “Hello mom. Eijiro is doing okay. Come meet him.”

“Hello Mrs. L/N.” Kirishima got up. I grabbed his arm to help. Mom set down her basket and walked over. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

“You as well Mister Red Riot.” She smiled and shook his hand. “It’s a pleasure to meet the man that has made my child so head over heels in…”

“Mom. "I groaned.

"Oh shush.” She laughed. “It really is a pleasure to meet such a hero and I wanted to thank you for saving Y/N’s life.”

“It’s what I do ma'am. Plus, as soon as I saw them, I knew I had to save them. I couldn’t imagine life without them.

"Eijiro.” I pulled him into a hug. He wrapped his arms around my waist and held me tight. I heard my mother leave the room. “Stay?”

“I wouldn’t dream of leaving.”

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Kirishima snippet

“You are my babyyy” Arms sling around your waist holding you tight. “My one and only!” Kiri’s shining face beams at you and you let out a chiming laugh. He holds you close as he picks you up and twirls you around the room. His arms strong and his embrace warm. “And I love you so!” He dips you low to the floor and rubs his check onto yours. Your laugh burst out as he holds you close. His scruff tickling your checks. He lifts up his face, eyes and smile beaming. His gaze filled with love. He holds you tight as he kisses you deeply. Knowing that he could never love someone more than he does you and how lucky he was to be forever with you.

Kirishima headcanon

Kirishima was the best boyfriend you could ever ask for. He was sweet, kind, and witty. His smile could move mountains and win over nations. Best of all he was really considerate and it always surprises you. Today was one of those days where he did it again.

Today was the long awaited girls day. Starting on Saturday you and your best friends went out and about. Every time was different. Sometimes you went to escape rooms and book stores. Other times you had a spa day and shopping trip. You’ve even gone the whole day from restaurant to snack places to food trucks every time was different. Today ,though, it was your turn to host.

After an awesome day at the fair and new book cafe you came home to find Kirishima’s surprise. “Hey babe! I’m so glad you’re back! Hey girls! Did you guys have a nice time?” After everyone told him about the great day you had, he smiled and said, “Wow guys! It sounded like you had loads of fun. As always our house is your house! If you need anything just holler.” He turned towards you and pulled you in to his side. “ I forgot to tell you babe! I there’s some frozen pizza in the fridge in case you guys get hungry in the middle of the night. And I set up my game room so you guys can be comfy.” He smiled and you swear your heart melted.

Entering his game room you notice he added air mattresses with lots of soft looking pillows and blankets. He left all your favorite movies on the stand under his large flat screen TV. He even stocked his mini fridge full of all the girls favorite drinks. It was a beautiful thoughtful surprise. He really was the sweetest who deserved the sweetest kisses and the world.

i’m proud of you.

masterlist.

warnings: none, this is just some fluffy comfort of kirishima. due to the request, we have f!reader. also there’s a bit of swearing.

notes:hello! this is a prompt request from @meilbox ,,, just some kirishima comfort for you. reader is a little burnt out, so kiri decides to help <3

prompt:eijirou kirishima + “you make me so proud, y’know?”

wc:1.6k

Eijirou Kirishima always went about his day with one person on his mind: you. If he was being honest, you were his favourite thing to daydream about during his activities at work. While he was doing paperwork, while he was sitting in the break room downing a protein shake, while he was out on patrol hoping you weren’t too bored working at home without him. He knew how hard you worked, how much you had been feeling down lately from demotivation and burnout. He wanted to see you relax again, so that your shoulders weren’t so tense and that you weren’t hunched over your desk in a tired daze when he got home at the end of his shift.

He decided right then and there that he would surprise you. Of course, the life of a pro-hero was always busy and filled to the brim with action as well as messy bureaucracy, yet Eijirou digressed. He was heading home early tonight, informing his sidekicks and Bakugou that he had urgent matters to attend to at home. “Yeah whatever, shitty hair. You can cut the bullshit and just say she needs you,” Bakugou rolled his eyes. Knowing his best friend for the majority of his life, he saw right through him.

A sheepish smile crossed Eijirou’s lips, hand rubbing the back of his neck. His face flushed a gentle shade of crimson to match his hair, the thought of you sitting at home waiting for him made his heart ache. “Sorry, Bakubro. I know it’s not really cool to leave you with the paperwork.”

“Stop worrying about it, dumbass. Go before I change my mind,” Bakugou huffed, feigning annoyance. Just as easily as Bakugou could see right through him, Eijirou could do all the same. There was no malintent from the ash blond, to which the redhead was quite grateful for. “Thanks, you’re the best!” he called after his best bro, waving as he exited the agency and said goodbye to his coworkers. He never skipped saying goodbye to anyone, like the sweetheart he was. It wasn’t manly to, anyways.

Eijirou stopped by the convenience store to pick up some snacks for you. He made sure to grab a tub of your favourite ice cream flavour, paying acute attention to your dietary restrictions he had memorized if any. He perused the aisle like a man on a mission, mostly because he was, swiping a few snacks you liked to indulge in whether they were sweet or salty. The price tag didn’t really matter to him, he knew your happiness would be worth however much yen your comfort foods would cost. As he stood in line for the cash, he noticed a small charm hanging off one of the racks. It was a small rose, red in colour that reflected his hair. A smile played on his features, hand reaching out to take the small keepsake off its display. He should get you flowers, he thought to himself, mentally making a note to stop by the florist before home. Though, that didn’t deter him from buying the small charm anyways. It reminded him of you, and anything that did deserved to be purchased regardless, at least to him.

Eijirou entered the apartment the two of you shared, greeting the small puppy that came running up to his feet. He grinned, setting down the plastic bag of items from the corner store and the bouquet of flowers onto the vanity beside the door to greet his fluffy son. Adopting a puppy together apparently classified as “the next step” to Eijirou. The small dog had been another one of his surprises. Having taken you to the shelter to adopt a dog together for your one year anniversary had you taken completely off guard. After giving a few last kisses to the pup, he shed himself of his shoes and headgear from his hero outfit to go and greet you.

You were sitting at your desk in your office. You had been dealing with a lot of paperwork from your part time job, as well trying to keep up with your classes at school. It felt incredibly overwhelming, and there were some days that were harder than others to drag yourself out of bed and work. It was a constant battle against your own subconscious urging you to rest, to take a break, yet you refused. You were already behind. You were always behind. Even so, you were doing the best you could despite your dwindling motivation.

The knock at your office door came softly, Eijirou calling your name before entering to see you asleep at your desk. You were slumped over a stack of books, pens spilling out from their Red Riot themed cup and onto the floor. Eijirou felt his heart thrum in his chest, a small smile dancing upon his lips as he approached you slowly. Gently moving a bit of your hair out of your face, he pressed a kiss to your head tenderly. “Sweetheart?” he murmured to you, crouching down to pick up the stray writing instruments off the floor and back into their holder. You stirred, mumbling something incoherent before your eyes fluttered open to meet Eijirou’s soft gaze. Your eyes focused on his eyes that shone like rubies, the roots of his hair showing ebony as a sign that he needed to re-dye them again. Your hand stretched out to cup his face, thumb running over the scar just below his right eye. Relief spread through your body. He came home. He allowed his larger hand to encase yours, head turning to press gentle lips to your fingers.

“Overworking yourself again?” You watched as his smile grew somber, eyes now shining with a new concern for you. You jolted upright, your back cracking at the sudden unexpected movement and you groaned. Swearing under your breath, you rubbed your face. “My project, oh god.”

“Sweetheart-”

“And that file I needed to submit by noon, shit that’s gonna be late. What time is it?”

“Baby-”

“Eiji, have you seen this document? I think that- oh fuck.”

“Y/n.”

You snapped your head up to see him, his brow knit together and his lips sporting a bit of a pout. His eyes were studying your face, your worn expression. He was worried about you. “Take a break, please,” he urged, “I brought you a few things, take tonight off.”

“But-”

“It’ll still be there tomorrow, won’t it? I’m home early, and I promise to quiz you on terms later. Honey, you’re working so hard. If you keep going like this, you’ll start getting burnt out.” His words fell on deaf ears, your worries and anxieties about deadlines plaguing your mind. As you opened your mouth to decline, a tiny chime of metal brought you out of your thoughts. Eijirou held up a necklace, one that held a tiny red rose charm on it. You could feel your heartstrings being tugged, your stomach fluttering. “Eiji, what’s this?” your voice was tiny, in awe at the little trinket as you took the delicate jewelry into your hands to further inspect it.

“It reminded me of you!” Eijirou chuckled, his signature sharktooth grin nearly blinding you from how vibrant it was. Your face prickled with heat, your fingers tracing the charm’s outline as you realized it was the identical colour of red as Eijirou’s hair. You let out a tiny snicker at that fact, turning it over to see that there was a tiny “E” engraved on the back of it. Tears welled up in your eyes, your hands moving to behind your head to clasp the chain around your neck without a second thought. You had been stressed for a long time, the feelings only building up like water in a dam about to burst. You felt a hand rest on your thigh, your gaze being averted to see your boyfriend’s face.

“You make me so proud, y’know? With how hard you’re working, how much you push yourself. You don’t have to impress anyone, I know you’re trying your best and that’s the manliest thing you could ever do. But what’s important too is that you take care of yourself and take breaks because you need them. Everyone needs breaks, sweetheart. I’m so proud of you.”

Taking your hands in his, tears finally rolled down your cheeks at his words. You were trying. You were trying so very hard. Eijirou knew that, and he wasn’t shy about saying that trying your best was enough for him. You would always be enough for him.

“Now c’mon, the ice cream is going to melt,” Eijirou allowed a gentle, rather angelic laugh to slip past his lips as his thumb gingerly brushed away your stray tears. After pressing his lips to your temple one final time, he swept you off your feet which caused you to squeal in a bit of a protest. “Eiji!”

“Nope! No more work tonight!” he declared. Your head was tucked into the nape of his neck, your sweet laughter ringing in his ears. In all honesty, Eijirou was glad to have you. You pushed him just as much as he pushed you to be better. Your relationship would always be something special to him, and he would do anything to make that known to you every single day. Whether that be through telling you he loved you each morning before work, going out to fancy five star restaurants completely dressed up, or forcing you to take breaks and cuddle on the couch with ice cream. He was so proud of you. He couldn’t help but feel that same sense of pride swelling in his chest as his eyes wandered to the tiny rose charm that hung off your necklace.

He knew it would suit you well.

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kirishima headcanons

»»———eijirokirishima x reader

warnings: none

a/n: this is my first bnha piece! i’m debating on whether i should start writing for the show! let me know!

»»———masterlist

༅ kirishima is the #1 supportive bf

༅ he is always there for you

༅ no. matter. what.

༅ he gives the best bear hugs

༅ & he’ll pick you up & soon you around

༅ even when it’s 100° outside, he will still find a way to cuddle you

༅ “kiri! it’s too hot for this~”

༅ “too bad!”

༅ we all know he dyes his hair

༅ so when you ask him if a certain color would look good, he’s immediately got all the supplies in his hand

༅ “i didn’t even say what color yet”

༅ you two have hair dye dates because doing it yourself is so much more fun than getting it done professionally

༅ speaking of dates

༅ this man has a NOTEBOOK full of date ideas

༅ from fancy to casual, hes up for anything

༅ he schedules at least one SUPER fancy dinner date

༅ you two are big on sharing

༅ food, clothes, space, anything

༅ the other a-1 students sometimes get creeped out about how much you two share

༅ “y/n… kiri… do you have to share the same popsicle?”

༅ “umm… what else would we do?”

༅ he’s a huge swimmer (the students don’t call him a shark for no reason)

༅ hes the type to throw you in the pool & jump in after you

༅ when you come out in your bathing suit, he’s head over heels

༅ like he canNOT stop drooling

༅ “oh my gosh~! y/n! you’re so beautiful!”

༅ his laugh is so goofy & it never fails to make you smile

༅ kiri never lets you sulk (at least not by yourself)

༅ he knows it’s good sometimes to spend a few days in bed, but he also forces you out to at least the kitchen

༅ while we’re in the kitchen, bakugou teases you two nonstop because you suck at cooking

༅ & it only gets worse when you two cook together

༅ “how’d you two idiots mess up cookie dough?! the instructions & measurements are on the bag!!!”

༅ bakugou loves you because you make his best friend very happy but he’d never admit it

༅ the closest he got was getting you a christmas present & spelling your name wrong on purpose on the tag

༅ mina & sero becomes your best friends automatically

༅ kiri is so happy that his friends are yours

༅ you two match outfits all. the. time.

༅ after seeing how much you love wearing his headband that he buys you three of them “just in case”

༅ kiri hates texting because he can’t hear your voice :/

༅ kiri is sooo warm for no reason

༅ you always call him your personal heater/furnace

༅ he loves you so unbearably much

༅ he can be insecure sometimes but he never lets that show because he doesn’t want to worry you

༅ he just showers you with so much unconditional love

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Mise en Place

Chapter 3:What it Boils Down To

• Restaurant! AU, Kirishima x fem! reader, (ch 3 word count around 9k)
• Warnings!: Some Fluff, angst anxiety, mentions of ab*se but nothing graphic, severe anxiety, ab*sive and toxic roommate,mention of injuries and panic attacks.
• this is my first real full fic and while I love it and am very excited to share it with y’all, PLEASE DO NOT ASK ABOUT UPDATES! it is just a personal project and is low priority since my blog is in fact an art blog and not a writing blog.

And a BIG THANKS to @reinawritesbnha for helping me build this AU and being my main beta reader/editor, as well as to @cupcake-rogue and my tollest wife​ for their input and beta-ing as well!!

The day moved by slowly, the dull clatter of kitchen ware turned into a calming white noise in the back of your mind, only interrupted by the occasional barking order from your chef and the harsh tone of the infernal ticket machines. Though even the ticket machines felt oddly quiet today, the torrential downpour outside driving people off the sidewalk and in-turn away from the welcoming doors of the restaurant. 

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It’s not your fault | Eijiro Kirishima x Reader

Masterlist

Series Hogwarts/ Harry Potter AU: Denki,Shoto

Summary: Hogwarts AU. You end up in the infirmary.

“Eijiro, you have to go,” you said trying to sound serious but clearly couldn’t take you seriously when you were smiling. But you couldn’t help it when your boyfriend had you in his arms and wouldn’t stop kissing you “Eijiro, I have to go to the library and you have to go to Quidditch practice”

“But I want to be with you” I smile at you.

“We both know that if you come with me you won’t let me study” you try to get away from him “Besides, Tetsutetsu will get angry if you miss practice again”

“Kirishima!”

And just talking about the king of Rome.

“Go, I’ll see you at dinner.” You gave him one last kiss before your boyfriend was dragged away by Tetsutetsu.

But the next time Kirishima saw you it wasn’t at dinner. But in the infirmary. When Mina appeared in the middle of practice and just by looking at her face she knew that something bad had happened to you.

Hogwarts was supposed to be like your second home, you were supposed to be safe. Lies.

Kirishima hated seeing you like this. The red nose, the irritated eyes, and your face full of tears. The worst thing was the embarrassed expression you had. He killed him to see you so destroyed. Shit, you hadn’t done anything wrong. You were not to blame for anything. You are perfect and because of some idiots, you felt ashamed for your roots, for being a muggle daughter. And that was not the worst, the worst thing is that those sons of bitches cornered you and left you marked as if you were won.

Helplessness, disappointment, pain. That was what Eijiro felt. Impotence because he couldn’t do anything because he hadn’t been with you to defend you. Disappointment because he promised that he would never let someone hurt you and now you are in the infirmary with your arm marked with “Mudblood”. Pain because it broke his heart that of all people you had to suffer this.

“I’m sorry” he apologized looking at her hands.

“Hey, it’s not your fault,” you said instantly.

“But…”

“You hurt me?”

“No, but”

You took your boyfriend’s face in your hands making him look you in the eyes “See? You didn’t do anything wrong. You didn’t hurt me, it’s not your fault”

“I should comfort you, instead of you comforting me”

“Well, then starts kissing me” you replied making him laugh a little and you felt your chest get hot as it always did when you heard him laugh.

Eijiro listened to you and kissed you. He spent the rest of the afternoon by your side, filling you with sweet words and hugs until Madam Pomfrey told him it was time to go to rest.

You knew it would be difficult for you to overcome the attack but Kirishima was going to be by your side and every day she was going to remind you that your origins are not a bad thing, that you are perfect just the way you are.

Bonus:

“Guys, you don’t have to accompany me everywhere,” you said looking at the Bakusquad.

You hoped that after the episode your boyfriend would hang out with you all the time, he never wanted to leave you alone, but you didn’t expect your friends to follow his example. You couldn’t even go to the bathroom alone, Mina was with you.

If Kirishima had to go to train for Quidditch matches then you had Bakugo, Sero, Mina, and Denki by your side. The truth at first did not bother you, because you were still a bit scared but after they expelled your attackers you expected this to end.

It literally seemed like you had bodyguards, some classmates were afraid to approach you because they were too intimidated by your companions, exactly Bakugo.

“Are you tired of us?” Mina asked putting a hand on her heart dramatically.

“I did not say that”

“But it seems like you are,” Denki said joining Mina’s drama making you sigh.

“Look, guys, I love you but that’s enough”

“Enough of what?” Sero asked playing dumb, if it wasn’t because you were holding hands with Eijiro you would have hit him.

“Enough of being my bodyguards, I can do things alone, they don’t have to always be watching over me, I can defend myself” you answered with a frown.

“We know, baby. But we’re still worried ”Kirishima admitted kissing your hand.

“So there is no way we will leave you alone,” Bakugo announced.

“I hate all of you”

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Imagine…

going on a walk with Kirishima and a sudden wave of rain hit you. But instead of seeking shelter you dropped the umbrella and started dancing to non-existent music. Kirishima joined you after a small irritated pause. He offered his hand and asked for a dance “Can I have this dance, my love?”. You gladly accepted his hand and he swirled you around like a noble at a ball. The cold clothes clung to you like a second skin. Your hair was so wet it was already dripping, but both of you didn’t care, you focused on the moment and even though the voice in your head whispered “You’re gonna be sick tomorrow.” you continued dancing.

Listened to this song for this idea

Today we’re thinking about the bnha boys and their love languages.

Summary-simple Headcanons of how the Bnha boys show affection to their black s/o, bc black readers deserve soft things too.

CW-Black reader, Gender non specific , body descriptions , fluff.

Katsuki Bakugou-Acts of service

We all know Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight isn’t the best with his words-He cant verbalize affection to safe his life- so he tries to make up for it with by being a man of action.

You need a couch moved? He’s got it.

A tv mounted ? Hes already on his way to your place, let him clock out of the agency first.

Help detangling your hair? Hes got the water bottle and brush ready.

Cant fall asleep? Hes right there, full out singing lullaby’s and telling stories until you drift off.

Despite being an emotionally constipated idiot at times, he can also be quite adorable, Imagine a big, ripped 6'4 pro hero Bakugou trailing after you like a little puppy, poking at random things in your apartment like

“This need fixing?”

“Katsuki its not broken.”

“What about this”

“That’s not broken either”

“Well I’m just trynna help shitty extra!”

Shoto Todoroki-Material Spoiling

Shoto is yet another emotionally constipated baby, luckily for him, he happens to be a very rich emotionally constipated baby.

Touch is pretty much out of the window because of how awkward it makes him feel-both giving and receiving- and he never had a very Talkativehousehold-well except for his fathers constant jeering that he had to be the best and surpass allmight - pair that with his naturally stoic attitude , words don’t exactly come easy to Shoto , but he figures he dosent need words or meaningless touch when he has millions of dollars .

Anything you want is yours before you have the chance to mention it to him.

He sees you browsing a catalogue , eyes landing on something for too long, its purchased with next day delivery.

Overhears you talking about something to your friends, he’s already looking for it online.

You never have to worry about how expensive hair supplies is, or paying for new styles because he has you completely covered, even if you insist that you can take care of it yourself.

You express interest in something while window shopping with him and he is going to walk right into the store and buy it -along with anything else he sees that you might like.

Your standing outside the store all dumbfounded because when you pointed out that “those shoes are cute” You weren’t expecting Shoto to walk into the store and buy every god damn pair of shoes in the place.

He walks out , stupid look plastered on his usually emotionless face, as if he just completed some grand service. “Why do you look so ticked, I thought you liked these”

And you’re standing their in awe studying the twelve boxes stacked in his hands thinking about what a cute idiot he is.

Hanta Sero- Sleeping

Unlike Bakugou and Todoroki Sero has no problem expressing his love for you in the traditional ways.

He’s almost corny with all the adoring praises he gives you throughout the day,

“Are you a parking ticket? ‘Cause you’ve got ‘fine’ written all over you.”

“If you were a vegetable, you’d be a ‘cute-cumber.”

“Do you happen to have a Band-Aid? ‘Cause I scraped my knees falling for you” are just some of his most recent corny ass attempts at wooing you.

its almost impossible to pry him off of you, He’s constantly poking, pulling and prodding at any piece of you he can get his fingers on, your thighs , your tummy, your hair-all might as well not even belong to you anymore. But despite that, his actual love language is pretty non traditional.

The way Sero sees it, sleeping is the ultimate show of trust and adoration. When your sleeping your completely and utterly vulnerable, so you have to have crazy amounts of trust in someone to sleep around them, right?

Besides , there’s nothing sero loves more than coming home after a particularly brutal day of hero work, tracking you down and pulling you away from whatever activity was previously occupying your attention , then dragging you back to his place for a nice, long napping session.

It dosent matter what fight you try to put up

“ I’m studying right now”

“Hanta I’m cooking”

“Sero I’m not tired right now”

The night will always end with you on top of him in his Hammock, arms wrapped tightly around your frame.

Kirishima Eijirou- A little bit of everything.

Kiri isn’t emotionally constipated, but he does have moments of insecurity, You’re like the most wonderful amazing perfect person ever in the world , so he cant help but feel a little inadequate.

Him of all people? Why not someone with a flashier quirk like Bakugou, or Todoroki?

Because of this Kiri does tend to kind of overcompensate when it comes to showing affection.

You want something , he’ll pay for it.

Need something done? Whatever it is he can take care of it, he swears.

You’ve- tried to reassure Kirishima that there’s noting wrong with him and you don’t need grand gestures of love , but it always end in him denying everything .

“Baby I brought you some flowers, and chocolates , i-Im not sure what your favorites are so I tried to get as many as possible and- He trails off.

"Ei , you bought me flowers and chocolate yesterday” You sigh, at the redhead as he stumbles into your apartment, hands full with boxes of chocolate and at least six different types of bouquets.

“Yeah, but those were only mediocre flowers and chocolates , someone like you deserves the very best.”

Lord he was projecting like a mf.

“Ei, you know you’re a wonderful boyfriend right , you’re not mediocre so you don’t have to do all this…every day..” You try again

“Oh its nothing like that, I just saw these and I thought you might like them-there’s nothing -it has nothing to do with me.”

So much for being the voice of reason.

“You might as well spend the night, there’s no way I can eat all of these without help.” You sigh in defeat.

Neito Monoma -playful teasing

Don’t get me wrong, he can be nice sometimes.

He’ll compliment how you’ve chosen to style your hair .Help you out with cleaning your place, without you having to ask him. Act oblivious when gifts pop at your door.

“Nieto you’re the only person I mentioned wanting this to.”

“Accusing him, The Phantom Thief of wasting his precious money on waste like you?” He’d never.

But as nice as he can be, He’s still Monomoa, and he still likes picking on you. Although he does find himself going a little easier on you.

“You’d better be lucky your cute, because it looks like you got dressed in the dark.”

“You could at least try to look nice when I take you out y'know”

“Man, I never thought I’d get with someone like you.”

Its not that Monoma wants to hurt your feeling per-se , its just the adorable face you make when your flustered or pissed at something he says is just to delicious to resist. If he ever does go to far with his teasing, the higher than though façade drops immediately .

“Baby, please! You know I was just joking right? I didn’t mean it.” He’ll sob, damn near on his knees trying to convince you to forgive him.

You’re well aware Neito didn’t mean the stupid shit he said to you, its just nice to see him grovel once in a while.

Besides, he can stand to get off his high horse sometimes.

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if you noticed in the summary, I stated that “ Black readers deserve soft things too” This is because myself and a lot of other black people on this site have noticed that most black fics are often times dark . *There’s nothing wrong with dark content , and I enjoy writing /reading it myself, however there is no damn reason for most black fics to have Noncon, Abusive relationship, Dubcon tags. Its slick giving stereotypes and Finding black fluff, or fics where the reader isn’t forced or abused is literally hard as shit. So if you’re a Non black writer writing black shit step back and ask yourself “Why is this so degrading? Why is degrading content the only thing I feel comfortable writing when it comes to black readers? -Thanks, Management ‍♀️

Lost in the Static

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Pairing: Prohero! Kirishima x gn!reader

Warnings: slight angst, insecure feelings, happy ending

Kirishima didn’t think much of all the fame and glamor that came with being a top twenty hero. Sure he really enjoyed being appreciated, but he was afraid of that going to his head. Yes, he’s heard stories of fame really getting to people’s heads and showing who they truly are. He feared that happening to him, feared that he would seem untouchable to his fans or even his friends and family.

Most importantly, he didn’t want to seem too far away to you.

He had met you on a patrol, as most heroes do nowadays, and had met your gaze after doing in a villain. The look of awe on your features stood out from the growing crowd that continued to praise him. You however, just stared at him before quickly turning your face at the realization you had been staring at the handsome hero for far too long. You backed away from the crowd, unknowing that you were being followed. A warm yet rough hand turns you around in surprise. You’re met with intense crimson eyes and huffed breathing in a secluded alley. “Sorry! I hope I didn’t scare you! I uh,” he rubs at the back of his neck, “now that you’re in front of me I’m not sure what to say.” He giggles and looks down at you. Kirishima notices your hesitation but also picks up on how comfortable you are with him. He’s shocked when you step a little bit back from him and partially bow toward him, speaking in a soft voice.

“Thank you for your hero work, Red Riot.” And you walked away.

He had never been so captivated by such a small and short interaction but he was seeing stars for days afterward. So many questions ran rampant in his mind, would he ever see you again? What do you like to do? What are your dislikes? What makes you smile? Do you have a quirk? Gosh, just everything about you interests him and it’s been driving him crazy. So he started going on patrol around the first time he spotted you. And lo and behold after two weeks of trying to figure out how to find you, he saw you again. You were walking out of a florist shop with a bouquet in one hand and a bag of small groceries in the other. Despite the small size of the bag, he noticed you struggling and went to grab it for you. “Let me help you out there!” He charms you with a smile and holds the bag for you. You turn to hide your flustered expression and mumble out a thanks, pointing him toward your apartment. The two of you walk in a comfortable yet slightly awkward silence. The red head fumbles with what to say in his mind the closer you get to your place.

You muster up the courage to speak up to the high ranking hero who is just casually walking beside you. You try to keep your heart rate normal but what and why is he here? “You didn’t have to do that for me. I’m usually okay on my own.” Kirishima is quick to hear the downward tilt of your voice, which causes him to frown a bit. He keeps his head down to not draw more attention to the two of you and helps you unload your belongings into your apartment. You thank him and start to close the door on him before he interrupts the motion.

“Can I get your number?”

From that day on, the two of you had a very strange yet cute friendship. He would do his best to visit you when he was on patrol near your neighborhood, and you would send him texts about your day or anything interesting that could have happened. Kirishima truly can’t explain it, but everything you do has him in a trance. He can’t go a single day, or rather a single hour without thinking about you. It gets him through his days and inspires him to do better. However, he can’t shake that there’s something you’re not telling him. He’s so very happy that you have opened up to him and seen your true self shine. It’s beautiful to him to see you be who you really are. And maybe that’s why he’s fallen in love with you so easily. You’re easy to fall in love with and he wants to do everything in his power to take care of you and protect you and just be there for you in any way he can. Never in his life had he felt this kind of pull toward someone, as if suddenly all of those love songs he’s heard all of his life finally make sense. Red Riot is on his day off and ready to hang out with you. As he approaches your apartment, he’s shocked to see a small crowd around your door. His pace quickens as an unsettling feeling settles into his stomach. He taps someone on the shoulder to politely ask, “What’s going on here?”

“You haven’t heard? Some quirkless nobody lives here. Thought that with the changing times we got rid of all of them!”

Someone else intervenes quickly, “I heard it’s cause they have a villainous quirk and someone found out so they lost their job! Soon we’ll get them out of our apartment complex! We may not be heroes but at least we mean something!” The rude men laugh and continue to kick at your door. A subtle rage overcame him and he punches the wall, startling everyone around him. He lifts his head slowly with a low growl.

“Leave.”

The small mob picks up on the intense aura and quickly dissolves. Once the crowd is gone, he sees your door is barely being held together and gently taps on your door. “Sweetheart? Pebble? It’s just me, may I come in?”

He hears you shuffle around and maybe some sniffles as you unlock the door for him. Your tear filled eyes are like a knife to his heart and almost feel like the world is ending. Kirishima carefully enters your apartment, removing his shoes and following you further into your abode. Your arms wrap around yourself tightly, fingernails digging into your skin. “Just ask me already.”

He hums in confusion, but takes a deep breath before asking. “Are you quirkless?” The sharp inhale of your breath affirms his suspicions. You furiously wipe at your eyes as fresh tears fall. He’s keen to see your shoulders shake and proceeds to hug you from behind, his chin resting by your shoulder. “It’s nothing to be ashamed of, you know that.”

You sigh and push out of his grip. “But you don’t.”

“What, what do you mean?”

You fidget your fingers and turn around toward him, eyes not quite meeting his. “When I’m with you,” you pause to collect your thoughts, “when I’m with you everything makes sense. I feel so light and airy. You’ve become one of my best friends and I thought that maybe we could be more! But I can’t do that to you. You’re a high hero, and the tabloid said-“

“What tabloid?” His eyebrows furrow in deep confusion and concern. He knew reading into those things wouldn’t be good for his inner peace so he makes sure to avoid them. He picks up the magazine off of your counter and sees skillful pictures of the two of you with awful headlines. Some were calling you a charity case considering you have no registered quirk, or going as far to say you’re not worthy of his time. “How did they get these? You know these aren’t true!” He quickly throws the magazine like it was trash on fire and brings you into a comfortable hug. He lets you cry into him until your tears have dried up. The whole time he’s whispering soft words of encouragement and rocking you back and forth. “How are you feeling right now?”

You sniffle and tighten your hold on him. “A little stupid. Those fans of yours made it seem like the world was gonna end if we started dating…”

Kirishima’s cheeks warm up at the word dating. Well obviously he’s thought about wanting to date you but has never made it well known for fear of this exact thing. The world clearly isn’t going to end, so why not give dating a chance? “I don’t know if I’m ever gonna get the chance to tell you this again so I’m gonna say it.” He softens his hug and tilts your chin up with his finger. The only light illuminating you two beaming from the kitchen and the setting sun between the open blinds. “Whenever I’m with you or even think about you, the world around me becomes static and I’m stuck on your sound. I feel as if my soul, no our souls, are connected and intertwined. The world around me makes perfect sense and I just, I just really love you so much. I don’t think I can stay just friends with you.”

You lift your head from his chest with wide concerned eyes. “But I’m quirkless, I lost my job, I would just bring you down.”

The tiny pout in your lips had his attention drawn to them. He lets his instincts take over and closes the gap and silences your rambling. You hum in shock and melt into the kiss, truly feeling him encompass your entire being. The two of you pull away briefly with shy chuckles. “I uh didn’t mean to do that so suddenly! I mean, I had wanted to obviously but may I do that again?”

You can only nod as your hands wrap around his neck to bring him down to your lips for another soft and beautiful kiss. The hero’s hands fall to your waist as you both get lost in each other. The kiss meant more than just a shared love, it was expressing sentiments of understanding and care. That no matter what has happened or will happen, you two will be strong in each other. Your love can handle and withstand whatever life will throw at you two. As the kiss deepens, you didn’t wanna let go of him, afraid that the charade would end and you would be left with your dismal reality. Yes, you were captivated by the hero the first time you saw him in action and had wanted to know more. But your insecurities prevented you from believing you were worthwhile to him. So when he approached you that day, you were flabbergasted to the point you thought he’d think you were deaf! And he kept talking to you. To you! And you fell. God, how you fell for him as hard and as fast as he did. So you relish in this kiss, a kiss that seals and confirms all of your doubts and fears.

He’s your man and you are his in every way.

kirishima blushes if you call him cute when he wears his hair down. will not be taking any other opinion on this

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