Proceed with Caution: This story will contain angst.
Word Count:2,615
The sun shining above birds chirped happily beside their own families. Small children are holding their mother’s hand as they walk across the busy street.
The tall purple walls that surround the grounds of U.A High School, which protects their students and staff from any uninvited citizens to enter into their property. The security of the school has improved ever since the incident with the League of Villains.
Students wearing their respected uniforms. They are chatting away with their friend groups from their dorms.
Meanwhile, you are holding hands with your green-haired boyfriend, whose cheeks were slightly flushed in red since he’s still not used to this kind of affection despite the fact you’ve been dating for almost twelve months.
Your first anniversary is coming up.
You cannot believe it has been so long. You can’t help but ponder on the reason why you even started to date him in the first place.
This writing piece is a collaboration with Spice @strawberryandspiceandchocolate. We had a lot of fun writing this together. We hope you guys enjoy it!
Kirishima Eijirou X Reader
This contains Angst and Fluff, along with a Timeskip.
Synopsis:Bakugou simply wanted to relax, but a drunk Todoroki keeps talking about how amazing you are. Idiocy ensures.
Author’s note:for@luluwiie who gave me this random idea, I had way too much fun writing this.
It had been a rough day for Bakugou. He had been running around all day, kicking villains’ asses, pestering against some random useless extra and trying to keep his cool in front of his crush and to not seem like a complete jackass (that was a long story).
So, when Todoroki had suggested to go out for a drink, a rare occurrence, Bakugou had accepted without question.
He should have known something was fishy. We were talking about Todoroki there. Todoroki inviting someone for a drink like it was the most natural thing in the world.
And it was, in a way. Simply not coming from half and half.
Did I already tell you all how I love @nerdypuppytimemachine writings, ideas, characterization, everything ? Like, look, you only say “I imagine that” and here she comes with such a touching and canon Drabble, please, help, this world doesn’t deserve you and this talent
happy birthday to my love. latest in this series here
—whenever one of you is listening to music, you always share earbuds (or at least offer). you have a shit ton of playlists for situations (bus rides with loser, people in class won’t stfu and we have to act like we care¿?, bored asf) etc. it’s also customary for you to have at least one song rec for each other a day.
—bro this motherfucker has bit you before? how odd.
—he really, really loves to talk. so no matter how talkative or how quiet you are, you two are constantly interrupting each other and it always makes him laugh.
—denki has no idea what to do when it comes to relationships. not one thought is running through that mans head and it shows. when you two first get together, he has genuinely no idea what to say. he’s smooth and casual when he’s not thinking about it, but the second he processes the fact he’s your boyfriend and he’s supposed to be boy friendly, he’s clueless.
—he literally quotes romance movies to try to sound cool. it’s so bad. he sounds awful. it’s horrible. it’s ugly. please, kaminari, i’m begging you. be quiet. it’s kinda cute tho tbfh
—also! he gets so flustered. he would never show you but like when you send a text that’s even remotely romantic he’s done for. that one video of the girl holding her phone to her chest and kicking the bed? that’s him tbh
—after every fight, near miss, or villain encounter all he ever wants to do is spend time with you. even if you’re both just sitting there silently, it calms him down so much.
—speaking of, he freaks out really easily. and he finds so much comfort in you. and he wants to do the same for you. he has a list of things he knows make you feel better. be like that for him or ur a fucking loser
—you’re a big motivator in his training. after all the shit he’s seen, he’s got a lot of valid fear and trauma. so he doesn’t want you to ever have to go through that type of thing, even if you were training to be a hero. he wants to be able to protect you, so he pushes himself super hard to learn how to channel his electricity.
—did you know kaminari skateboards? well, he does! and he is itching to teach you. you two love to go to this little park at night, only lit by street lights and the city. his hands are on your waist as you wobble on the board and he’s laughing at you. teaches you about footing and all the terms (“i’m not gonna be dating anyone who stands goofy, you hear me?” clearly he doesn’t actually give a shit.). once you’re pretty good, he buys you a board as a gift.
—denki is a pretty chill dude. he doesn’t get offended much and when he does he’s never really angry about it. but if someone even looks at you wrong he’s laughing almost politely and flicking his wrist back and commenting some snarky insult about that person not really to them but definitely loud enough for them to hear.
—he sneaks into your room every night to fall asleep with you. you fake being annoyed when he comes in and runs his mouth for fifteen minutes, but you don’t actually care. kaminari sleeps with his head covered in pillows, so i imagine he shoves his head into your neck or back, and wraps his arm completely around you once he actually falls asleep. very cuddly dude. once you complained about how it was too hot at night because of him, and instead of letting up he bought you a 75 dollar desk top power fan and told you problem solved.
—movie nights every thursday. you tried to argue it should be saturday for months, talking about sleep schedules and responsibilities the next morning but he does not care. it’s thursday’s, you will enjoy it. srz
—he unironically wants you guys to get one of those big shirts you can both wear. every time a birthday or holiday or anniversary comes up and you ask what he wants, he tells you that shirt. he begs for you to wear one with him. one time he was sobbing over something completely irrelevant and you asked him if there was anything that would make him feel better and through tears he said “big couple shirt” and cried harder when you said no.
—he wakes you up with a shitty pickup line every single morning. sometimes he looks them up, sometimes he makes up shitty ones specific to you.
—you two have matching bracelets. you made them together one night, he bought a bunch of beads and shit and insisted that you make them. he made yours, you made his. so yea basically you walk around with a shitty yellow and black bracelet that says denki (self projecting as i literally wear that bracelet right now)
—no matter where he is, he always makes sure a spot next to him is available for you, just incase you show up. he wants you to feel included and even if he’s silent about it, he makes sure you’re always comfortable.
—he makes you recreate funny couples photos all the time. like the reaction meme looking ones. his favorite (which is also his lock screen and his profile picture) is the one with that couple making out on the fence and the girls holding the guy up lol. also loves to take really uncomfortable ones that look like posed white people family photos and you’re both just doing thumbs up and standing too far away from each other.
—y’all are so funny for real. like constantly laughing, always having fun, just so comfortable?? such a good relationship i’m ngl would die for it
—he gets a star projector and makes you stare at it with him for hours. for the first thirty minutes he aggressively shushes you if you try to say anything. loves it.
—he’s really good at balancing being a good friend / conversationalist / person to be around and being affectionate. he’s pretty good at gauging what you need when you need it. he’s such a good boyfriend yea <33
genre: y’all up for sum v soft fluff from our boy??
details: deku and the reader are second years
(Y/N)
It was dismissal time. Most of the students go to either go to their dorms or go out with their friends, but here I am.
The peaceful library of UA.
I love reading books and all. I love the scent of old and new books and I’m more comfortable reading by pages than scrolling on my phone. It has a very relaxing atmosphere, allowing me to calm myself after a hard training for us to become heroes in the near future.
I wasn’t alone. Beside me is Izuku, also reading for further research. Seriously, this guy is into a lot of research about quirks, heroes and the likes, but I don’t know why. He has his powerful one, and he could pursue on being a pro hero. Although, he still keeps on writing down information for additional knowledge. What a lovely nerd.
I finished the book, so I got up and started to find an interesting one to read next. I inspected the titles in the spine one by one, and there, I found it but it has no title, which made me wonder. The problem is, it is on the 2nd row from the top of the shelf, making it hard to reach for me. Yes, I’m short, but I think this is just normal for girls. Footsteps approached behind me as I stood on my tiptoes to reach the said book. A hand grabbed it with no effort and then gave it to me. It must be nice to be tall enough to reach these high-ass shelves.
“You could’ve just called me if you can’t reach it,“ Izuku chuckled.
"I don’t want to disturb you. You seemed to be busy jotting down some details for your hero notes.”
“Nope, if it’s you who called, it won’t bother me.”
I sighed and dusted the book in my hand. It was a hard bound cover, but it only has curly border designs and the title was scrapped off. I smiled. It feels like I’ve seen this book before.
“Hey, that looks familiar…” He muttered.
“It is, but I don’t remember what’s its title though.”
He pressed his fingers in his chin, thinking. “Yeah, that book is old, but we had read it at somewhere…”
I gasped, "Oh, right! I remember now!”
“It’s ‘The Day Before the World Ends’!” We chorused and laughed.
“I missed reading this book,” I said.
“Yeah, me too,” He replied. “I think it was last year when we found it?”
-izuku, a year ago -
Aizawa-sensei left the room as he finished his lesson and we waited for the next class. I sighed, having my brain squished for the topic, but I think I understood most of the lesson. My classmates shifted their seats beside their friends to chatter.
I looked around to search for my friends. Uraraka-san was talking to the girls, Iida-kun is outside to run an errand from a teacher, and Todoroki was sleeping on in desk.
I happened to pass behind Kirishima, “Hey guys! What are you talking about?”
“Nothing much, just about (L/N)-san.” Kaminari replied.
“(L/N)-san?” I sat beside them, glancing at the said girl, “Is there something wrong with her?”
“No, she’s perfectly okay but dude, how can she be so hot and cute at the same time! She’s got the wits too, she’s a whole package!” Kaminari said in adoration, “Apparently she grew up in another country and her accent sounds sexy~”
“And she’s popular too… even the classes from other departments look up to her.” The rednette sighed.
I looked at her. She was having a conversation with Uraraka and Yaoyorozu. I think she’s pretty too but, I just absentmindedly ran my mouth, "I think she’s average.”
“Really, Midoriya?” Both of them seemed to be very unconvinced.
I HAD THE WRONG WORDS. SHE’S DEFINITELY PRETTY, but as to not further embarrass myself, I continued.
“Y-Yeah, I think she looks f-feminine.”
"Midoriya has a poor taste in girls.” Kaminari teased.
“W-What? I-It’s not like that!” I stuttered.
They laughed, “Then, what do you think of Uraraka?”
“Well,” I fidgeted, not knowing the right thing to say,” S-She’s pretty normal too.”
They put their heads in their desks, “Why did we bother to ask…”
I chuckled nervously and scratched my hair, "I’m sorry if I don’t seem to be hitting the topic. I-I’m not really good with girls…”
“You think we are too? If I were good with girls, I probably won’t be single right now.” Kaminari laughed.
“Is that so… w-why are you guys talking about them? Do you happen to like Uraraka-san or (L/N)-san?
"Hey, we’re just discussing, t’s not like I have serious feelings for them!”
"I think… I like her.”
Kirishima and I stopped as we heard Kaminari. Lovestruck, he was looking directly at (L/N) when he muttered those words.
I asked, “You… like her, Kaminari?”
He was awakened from reality, "Huh? What? Did I said something?”
“Yeah. You said you like (L/N)-san.” Kirishima poked his arm.
“WHAT. I DIDN’T SAY SUCH A THING!”
“Yes you did, dumbass. Midoriya can testify.”
The blondie covered his face, “How embarrassing!”
"Kaminari, if you really like her, then why don’t you just tell her right away?” I asked without thinking.
“Midoriya, its not very easy to confess, you know.”
Upon imagining if I were in that situation, I blushed, “Oh, right.“
I reached the library right after the dismissal to finish my assignments and read some books about quirks. I know I have my own now, but it’s definitely an ace if I study more about heroes and the quirks, and later on, I’ll start my training.
I was picking a book when someone talked to me.
"Was that a manga?”
“H-Huh?”
I turned around and saw the slender figure of (L/N)-san.
“The one that you’ve been reading a while ago. Was that manga?”
“U-Uh… that was Hirokita’s.”
“Hirokita’s? What’s that?” She went confused.
“H-He’s the author of the book. Its The Origin of The Quirks and its Diversity.”
“Oh, I thought Horikita’s was the title. You must really like these kinds of books. Is it good?”
She was talking to me, I can’t believe it! I turned around a little so she can’t see me blushing.
“Yes. D-Do you read a lot of books? It doesn’t seem like it t-to be honest.”
“Yeah. I don’t read in the classroom but, I like fantasy, hero, and classic novels very much.”
W-We’re actually the same!
“T-Then, let’s read t-together!” I blurted out.
Her eyes seemed to sparkle, “Really?”
I nodded, “I recommend these…H-Here, that’s o-one of J.K Rowling’s novels. I-Its very awesome! So are F.S Fitzgerald novels on the lower section!”
"Thanks. I’ll definitely read these!” She said as she picked up the book I pointed to.
"B-But, can I ask a favor, Midoriya-kun?”
“Favor? What is it, (L/N)?”
“Can you teach me the recent lesson in Math and English? I don’t quite get it. Pretty please?”
My eyes averted to the side, “S-Sure! But you could’ve asked Iida-kun. I bet he got the lesson more than me!”
“I asked him first, but he said he has to attend his strict training regiment. I’m thankful you agreed, Midoriya-kun!”
I haven’t talked to (L/N)-san since I am nervous, but here I am, agreeing to teach her. I am praying to god so that nothing awkward can possibly happen.
After that chat, our meetings and conversations became more frequent. Of course, I was very flustered at first, but soon we became partners in a test against teachers, talked in the class, and stayed in the library a lot, before parting for our own quirk and technique training. We read and share ideas to each other. Before I even knew it, I realized that it was so much fun to be with her, that I’ll never be nervous anymore even if I got trapped in a room with her.
It’s been a long time since I spend time with someone with the same interests as me. I am glad to meet another friend.
Friend…
The second I knew, she was climbing on the shelf trying to reach a book at the top, standing on a chair.
“(L/N)-san! Be careful! You can lose balance and that part is dusty!”
“I’ll be alright-”
Her reply was cut off when she pulled the book from the shelf and a cloud of very fine dust appeared in front of her. The chair shook as she blew the dust off, but I held it and assisted her to get down.
“I told you its high and dusty! Y-You could’ve fallen!”
“Well, I didn’t, thanks to you.” She smiled.
I sighed in relief I was about to reply when I accidentally caught a sight of her skirt that I shouldn’t see. I internally screamed and quickly moved away, making a weird noise.
“Is there something wrong, Deku-kun!”
“I-IT’S NOTHING!!”
She ‘hmmed’, scanning the book in her hands.
“A-Anyway, what’s the book that you want to check out?” I continued, calming myself.
"I caught my attention. Look, it doesn’t have a title.” She pointed.
She gave me the book and I turned the pages to search for the title. “Oh, I’ve read this book in my middle school. It’s about the day before the end of the world.”
She put her fingers on her chin as she repeated the title, “How interesting yet terrifying to think of.”
"Yeah. Its genre is fantasy, although we know that it will eventually come but I hope it won’t be very soon. I’m still fascinated about how authors write these.”
“Me too. The author’s imagination must be amazing.” She agreed.
“What will you do if the world’s going to end tomorrow, (L/N)-san?” I asked.
“Hmm, if that’s the case, then I’ll spend time with all my loved ones and eat a lot of sweets all day.” She cheerfully replied.
“Sweets? I saw you eating a bunch these past days.”
“Then I’ll eat the ones that I had never tasted before! Or any cuisine I’ve never tried too! If the world’s going to end, at least let me leave peacefully with a full stomach.” We chuckled.
Our laughs ceased, and before we knew it, piles of books fell on where (L/N)-san pulled the said material off.
"Oops. I’m sorry…” She mumbled.
I sighed, “I guess we have to clean these or the librarian will scold us.”
“Yeah, sure.”
We picked up the books on the floor and dusted them as well. It’ll be a waste if we left them with their titles covered with these. We chattered as we work and soon enough, we were almost finished. I put the remaining books on their shelves.
“Uhm, Midoriya-kun…” She called.
“What is it? I turned to her direction.
"I was wondering… what you’d do if the world’s going to end tomorrow?”
I inhaled before I answered.
“I’d tell you that I like you.”
Her eyes widened when she heard my statement.
I faced the shelves, “Then I turn into the cosmic dust. The end.”
Silence engulfed the space for minutes. I didn’t dare to say another word, nor does she.
I MIGHT HAVE SAID THAT WITHOUT STUTTERING, BUT I’M PANICKING INTERNALLY. WHAT DO I DO? WHY THE HECK DID I SAY THAT, THAT WASN’T UNCALLED FOR. OH NO OH NO OH NO SHE’LL THINK I’M A WEIRDO AND AVOID ME. I AM INDEED ATTRACTED TO HER BUT I DON’T EVEN PLAN TO DO THIS IZUKU YOU IDIOT —
“Are you teasing me?” She asked again, interrupting my internal chaos.
“No.” I tried my best to sound calm.
Her hand clung to my arm in the middle of my panicking. I accidentally faced her, exposing my embarrassed self.
“W-Why are you blushing?” Asked (L/N).
“N-No I-I’m not!!” I defensed, covering my entire face.
Her lips formed a wide smile, “You’re lying! Its crimson red!”
I slowly took my hands off my face,
“I-Its crimson red…”
She leaned on the shelf, giggling, “I didn’t expect that but… I like you too. Very much.”
“M-Me too…”
-izuku, present -
*inwardly cringing*
I have never felt so embarrassed upon remembering a memory. It felt like it just happened yesterday. But, oh well. That turned out alright somehow.
“I have been meaning to reread this!” (Y/N) said, carefully turning the pages.
“Did you forget already?”
“You think I did? I just thought it would be fun to look back!” She playfully hit my arm, "Hey, Izuku.”
“Yes?” I replied.
“What will you do if the world’s going to end tomorrow this time?”
I smiled at her as I gave her my best answer.
“I’ll hug you and tell you I love you with all my heart for the last time, then we’ll turn into cosmic dust.”
❀Warning: Bad Grammar / Angst / Burning / Bad Language
❀A/N: Sorry this is written very messily – I just thought about this scenario and I wanted to write it down as fast as I could so I wouldn’t forget. Thought I could share it with y’all.
❀Words:247
❀Published:03.03.2021
This whole situation was just stupid. You where fighting over nonsense again. Normally you two would give each other the silence treatment for a few hours and that’s it, but this time it was somehow different. “Everything would be so much easier if you weren’t clinging to me all the time, it’s fucking annoying!” Dabi screamed at you, blue flames coming up from his patched up skin.
That was a damn lie, he loved it when you would show him affection – but the anger got the best of him.
You immediately froze. Sure he could get mad sometimes, but never to the point where he would say such hurtful things to you. The feeling of disappointment spread over your whole body. Disappointed in Dabi? Disappointed in yourself? Maybe with the whole situation you got yourself into.
Not knowing how to handle it any further you stormed of. All you wanted was some space right now.
Dabi grabbed you by your wrist. “I swear I didn’t -”
You flinched away in pain. A sharp burn coming from your wrist. Dabi pulled away immediately, probably just as shocked as you were.
Looking at your wrist you were able to make out a red ring, right where Dabi grabbed it. Not one of you said a word, just looking at your burned wrist. After you realized what just happened you turned on your heel and left. “It wasn’t on purpose.” he breathed, fully aware that you couldn’t hear him anymore.
❀Summary: Dabi having a mental breakdown – y/n trying her best to calm him down.
❀A/N: Sorry it’s a really short Imagine – maybe even only a Drabble lol, but I hope you still like it.
❀Pairings: Dabi x Reader
❀Warnings: Grammar Error / Angst / Blood / Bad Language / Kidnapping (idk) / little bit of Stockholm Syndrome (maybe)
❀Published:01.03.2021
❀Words:484
You woke up from a sudden bang. With a loud sight your eyes fluttered open, just to remember that you were still lingering at the run down LOV’s base. Laying on a hard wooden bed with only a blanked under you for at least a little bit of comfort. Starring up at the ceiling, a dim light was flickering right above you. Starting to stretch your tense back you could hear another loud bang and some mumbled but coarse screaming from the bathroom next to the room you were sleeping in.
Looking over to the undone bed in the corner, you noticed that Dabi was nowhere to be seen.
A loud shatter made you jump. Was that some glass breaking? You hopped from your bed and went straight for the bathroom door. Ignoring your inner voice that told you to knock, you opened the door ungraciously.
The scene in front of you made you freeze for a second. Dabi was standing in front of a shattered mirror, blood dripping down into the sink. His hands were clashed on the edge of it. He abruptly looked over to you which made you flinch. His full attention was on you now. The stitches in his face looked like the were torn open. Did he do that to himself?
Grabbing a bigger piece of broken glass he threw it directly at you. “Get the fuck out of here!”
You blocked the piece of glass from hurting your face with your arms. “Stop that bullshit!” you said sternly “Did something happen? What’s going on?” Normally Dabi would discipline you for talking to him like that, but this time he just growled.
“This is non of you businesses.”
His left hand wandered to his right wrist, scathing the already lose stitches open. Oh, so he really did all that to himself.
You didn’t say anything. Not a single word. You just walked up to him from behind and wrapped your arms around his shaking body, blocking his arms from hurting himself even more.
It was obvious that Dabi could shake you off easily if he wanted to, but he didn’t move an inch. “Why are you doing that?” he whispered with a raspy voice.
Why am I doing it? I shouldn’t care about him the way I do. I should hate him for kidnapping me. I should hate him for hurting me.
You definitely hated him in the beginning, but now? You weren’t sure. He was a fragment of your life for quiet a while now. Whether you wanted that was a whole different story.
Did I catch some kind of Stockholm Syndrome?
You couldn’t give Dabi an answer. So you just kept clinging on him for dear life until he stopped shaking and his breathing calmed down. Maybe it’s Stockholm Syndrome, but maybe it’s just the pure affection you build up for the man in front of you.
a/n: finally managed to finished these!! the scenarios are a little longer this time so you’re all in for a good time. thanks so much for your patienece, i hope you enjoy the smut!
warning(s): 18+, dry humping, teasing, somnophilia (consensual), slight degradation, mentions of drug use, manga and anime spoilers (anime: season 5, manga: chapter 294)
Izuku Midoriya (Deku)
This boy will be flustered as fuck when you first start grinding against him
He goes into full-on “Deku.exe stopped working mode”
Yes, even if you have been dating for a while
The idea that someone as beautiful as you gets riled up by the thought of having him close is a concept that he certainly has to get used to at first
He’d be reluctant for sure, blushing and whimpering as he watches you, not knowing what to do with his hands
Scenario: Touch Deprivation
A long sigh left your mouth as you once again checked your phone for what must have been for the 100th time this evening. Midoriya still hasn’t returned from patrol. Since he started working as a professional pro hero it feels like your sex life has suffered more than anything in your relationship. You missed his touch, the way he made love to you in the evening. It was a good way to get him less distressed from the day too. Maybe you’ll get to wrap him around your finger this time.
When you hear the familiar click of the door, you wasted no time rushing to your feet. “Welcome home Izuku~” you swooped in to hug him, feeling him smile against your lips as you pulled him into a warm welcome kiss.
“I’m sorry I’ve kept you waiting, y/n. It’s already late, you could have gone to bed without me.” Midoriya wraps his arms around you, giving into the embrace and warmth coming from you. He almost feels bad for keeping you up so long, another night where you waited for him to come home.
You’re ignoring him bluntly, instead of focusing on getting your hands underneath his shirt. “It’s okay, I don’t mind, besides, you’re home now.”
Midoriya’s face flushes a deep red, trying without success to wrap his mind around what you’re doing. When his mind finally catches up, his cheeks heat up even more. “Y/N, w-what are you doing?”
“What does it look like?” You smirk, your hands sneaking up further to touch his abs, shuffling closer so you’re flush against him. Your hot breath ghosts across his neck and you can’t stop yourself from biting down on the sweet skin there “I’ve missed you a lot you know?”
“I-I missed you too.” He gives into your touch, shivering before moving his own hands to settle on your hips. “Sorry that I took another long shift today.”
“Don’t worry Izuku, I’m not mad at you” You can feel him sigh underneath you. You know he still loves you, he’s just very invested in hero work and you can’t blame him, it’s been his lifelong dream. “But I know how you can make it up to me.” The hand that’s furthest up his shirt, wraps around his nipple and pinches it, earning a gasp from your boyfriend. You start grinding up against him, hips pressing against his crotch desperately.
“Ahh, y/n I-I should shower before we-” He’s cut off by another grind of your hips and another kiss to his neck. Your head is starting to spin more, trying to get more friction which proved difficult while still in your clothes. Your body is moving on its own, driven by all the pleasure that has pent up over the weeks. Your movements seem to affect your boyfriend in the same way, his hips involuntarily jerking against your touch, searching for more. He’s grown sensitive over the weeks, it would be a mistake to say he hasn’t thought about you in the same way. He was just always too shy to go through with it.
“Should we move this to the bedroom?” Deku’s eyes widen, finally getting what you’re hinting at “O-okay” He tightens his grip on your hips, subtly moving his hands under your ass and hoists you up in the air. He’ll make it up to you for sure.
Shouto Todoroki
At first, he’ll be confused when you initiate it
The little humps against any part of his body were definitely something new to him
He’s more used to having you voice your desires first so he knows what to do, but just movements to start with were something he had to adjust to
But normally when he hears you start whimpering and looking up into his eyes with that look he knows all too well what you need, although it takes a bit of coaxing to get him there
He does get turned on after some time, but you need to ease him into all this at first
Scenario: Lust Quirk
Shouto stumbled into the apartment with the last resort he had left. He thought part of his body could resist the heat that was surging through his system but even that amount of heat was too unnatural for him. His body made it hard to carry him any farther than his bed with the amount of heat rushing through his system, making every step he took shakily and his vision blurry. He should have been more careful, just as Aizawa-sensei told him, but now here he was, your colleague dragging his heated and flushed body into your apartment while he huffed and whined.
During your paired mission, Shouto protected you from an incoming attack and was hit with the quirk in the process. Good for your team cause it brought extra points for his heroic sacrifice, but not so good for himself as he was left with the after-effects of what was a lust quirk. Hence his current desperation and clinging to you when he finally ran into you, the pulling on your clothes, the heavy breathing, and a wet spot against the front of the pants of his hero costume.
“Please, I need-” You had helped him get to the apartment safely, thinking the effects wouldn’t be as bad but seeing him this desperate now changed the whole situation.
“Don’t worry Todoroki, I’ll get some help. I’m sure Recovery Girl has some pills that can ease the effects.”
Before you could move one step, his hand was around your wrist, holding you back. “I need… you.” His look was desperate as he eyed.
“Todoroki….”
He suddenly looked away, ashamed of being so straightforward with you. “I’m sorry…” Even when his mind was clouded, he tried to pull away, after all, he doesn’t want to end up hurting you. “I… I’ll try to handle it myself”.
Shouto let go of your arm, but you kept him from retreating. “I’ll help you. That’s what friends are for, right?”
The whimper that came from him together with the nod was the last thing you saw before he tugged on your arm and with the remaining energy he had, pushed you onto your back, looming over you as he kept trying not to breathe too heavily. “You sure you wanna… do this with me?”
You responded by wrapping your arms around his shoulders, allowing him to sink on top of you. Shouto groaned, burying his face into your neck, the hot breath there making your own head start to spin, his hips slowly starting to move back and forth, dragging his clothed cock against your sex. The friction was almost too much, his teeth sunk into the skin on your neck to keep him from screaming.
“Is that what you needed, Shouto?” You asked teasingly, starting to rock your own hips against his movement.
At that moment Shouto couldn’t care that you both still were clothed, the feeling of his cock rubbing against something (or better put someone) was everything he desired. “Y-yes…more”.
His thrusts were as controlled as he could keep them but he’s constantly torn between letting loose and preserving this wonderful feeling. “Anything you need~” you purred against him, your own hands finding his lower back, pushing him down.
He let out another hot puff of air, your bodies keep rutting against each other in sync, creating the most delicious friction you could wish for. It was getting quiet in the apartment, the thing to be heard was moans and groans as well as the rubbing of wet clothing. His eyes were glued on you in awe as you increased the movement of your hips.
Steam starts to erupt from his left side, he could feel himself losing control of his emotions, he feels like he’s going to overpower and pin you down any moment. Being the quiet type it was quite a sight to see him in such a state. Shoto feels like he’s on fire, even his cold side was too weak to do anything in this case. You could feel his cock twitch underneath you which only spurred you on more.
“Y/N if you’re gonna keep that up I’m-” the grip on your hips intensifies and you can feel the fabric of his parts chafe more than before. you take a moment to raise your hips only to be met by a large wet spot and an even bigger bulge pressing against you.
“I can’t take this any longer,“ Todoroki huffed and once again grabbed you by your hips and pressed you against his twitching cock.
You grinned down at him, your teasing motions never stopping. He gasps when your hands start to wander along with your body, lower and lower until you were nestled in between his legs. "Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you from here”.
Shinsou Hitoshi
He’d be into it for sure
Loves the friction, loves the way your clothed sex rubs against his, creating a slow but agonizing pleasure that he can’t wait to feel more of
He loves to see that he can drive you crazy and so do you when he grows more desperate the more you move against him
Let’s be honest, this boy has some sleeping problems, so it wouldn’t surprise me if at some point he asks if he could try something while you were asleep and he was still awake
Now imagine: Somno Scenario
Shinsou and you had been dating for longer now and have tried some pretty pleasant stuff in the bedroom but there was one topic he never touched: somnophilia. You talked about this before with him but he said he would feel bad when you wouldn’t be part of it as well. You told him that you would be okay with it and maybe it would help him fall asleep easier when he had a night plagued with insomnia.
A few nights later Shinsou found himself in exactly that exact predicament. Lying beside you while you were sleeping away peacefully, he couldn’t find rest. Maybe it was also because you told him that you were okay with him potentially doing something. Just thinking about your body in a lewd way was enough to rile him up and right now he can’t help but look at your sleeping form. He started to slowly caress your arms, letting his fingers dance over the exposed skin there before traveling further down to your waist. He could already feel a certain tightness in his PJs as he slipped his hand under your shirt and found soft skin to touch there, trying to hold his moans to a minimum.
It wasn’t quite enough for him so he tried to shift his position and moved closer to you, holding you from behind, his erection pressing against the small of your back. A short gasp escaped him when he slid his leg in between your thighs, feeling your cunt through the light fabric of your pants. Short glances over your shoulder revealed that you were still very much asleep, apart from the small whimper that you let out when he started pushing his knee against your clothed sex. He kept his eyes on you, mouth slightly agape as his hips moved. He managed to suppress a groan when his hard shaft rubbed against your ass, the friction moving his skin up and down was enough to make him shudder in pleasure.
Another small whimper was heard from you, spurring your boyfriend on to press his knee further into your folds. He could feel pleasant wetness coming from them, only adding to the whole sensation.
“Seems like you’re having sweet dreams, kitty.” He murmured against your ear before gently nibbling at it. The friction was driving him insane, he would love to pull down his pants to relieve the pressure but at the same time, he didn’t want to pull away. All he was concentrated on was seeing your expression slowly go from innocent to lewd under his very touch and movements, it was certainly a sight to behold and he was also sure that’d he’d sleep pretty peacefully after this experience.
Tomura Shigaraki
He might get a bit confused at first
He usually doesn’t indulge in intimacy
Since he got preoccupied with taking down Re- Desto and after his victory now is the leader of a new uprising group, you had a hard time catching him for some quality time
when you first initiated something new, Shigaraki doesn’t know what was going on but he gets cheeky about it really fast when you finally managed to pull his eyes away from work and have him focus on you
He loves to tease and degrade you for your behavior and loves to see the desperation in your eyes when he does
His words rile you up easily once you set pleasuring him as your goal
Scenario: Post-war celebration
With the win against Re-Destro, Shigaraki was one step closer to getting what he wanted. Nothing can ever beat the taste of a sweet victory.
Now he’s sitting in his new office in the newly captured mansion, going over some files and mapping out the next movements they were going to make when he suddenly hears a knock on the door. “Seems like you’re the boss here now, eh? How does it feel?”
Shigaraki sighed at your appearance at the door, thank god it was you and not Re-Destro again, he’s seen enough of his face for the day. As you entered, he tried not to give you any kind of special attention, which was hard given the fact that you decided to wear one of your very revealing black dresses. It hugged your body beautifully and you smirked as you approach the table, seeing that Shigaraki already had trouble focusing.
“It was obvious from the start that we would win.” He dismissed, gripping his pen a little too hard.
“Oh is that so? Well, I think you still forgot one important thing” You said while slowly striding closer to where he was sitting.
Only when you were standing next to him, did you finally manage to make him abandon the papers, his red eyes staring you up and down intently. “And what would that be?”
You could only smirk, lifting your hand to lay on his shoulder, slowly caressing his scarred neck, “Our new leader still needs to receive proper treatment. After such a hard and long battle, it’s only right to spoil the winner, wouldn’t you agree?”
Skigaraki is getting restless, you can see him Start to bounce his leg, “Whatever, now are you just going to talk, or are you going to do something?
"Of course, oh fearless leader.” You gracefully slide onto his lap, arms making their way around his neck.
The leader can’t deny that he loves it when you get submissive like this, perfectly following each order he gives you.
“Well? Get on with it, I don’t have all night.” You let out a small whimper, your hips starting to circle on his thigh. The fact that you were only wearing your dress made it so much easier to press the lips of your pussy against him.
“Someone’s an eager slut tonight.” His words only spurred you on and the lack of intimacy these past months were starting to catch up on both of you.
You look down, Shigaraki is still wearing his new suit, and you can start to see the outline of his twitching cock against the material. A grunt from him was all it took for you to speed up your movements, pressing down against him harder and faster.
“That’s right, my slut, show me how much you need me.” Shigaraki spots your hand traveling down his chest and is quick to slap it away which earns him a whine in return “I didn’t say you could touch me yet.” His hand wanders to your waist, squeezing there to encourage you more.
You obliged, continuing to rub yourself on him, enjoying each hump, each small feeling the friction is creating. “Please…”
“Please what, slut?”
“I-I need you” Your answer drew a small gasp from Shigaraki’s lips, right as he starts to feel what a sloppy mess you became just from humping him.
You lean in, slowly kissing down his scared neck “Please, master” That was enough for Shigaraki to pull you off of him, pushing you onto your knees and in between his legs. The new leader chuckles and removes the hand that is sitting on his face, eyeing you in interest as you sink to your knees.
“Make sure to put that chatty mouth of yours to good use. If you do well, you’ll get the reward you want.”
And how could you ever deny such an offer?
Dabi
He’d be such a tease about it
Eyeing you when you come over to him, grinning when you sit on his lap
Gasping when you start rutting against him
He’ll grab your waist and push you forward and backward, grabbing your ass
Whispering sentences like “Oh, someone’s getting bold there, aren’t you, baby?” or “Getting needy, doll? I haven’t even done anything and you’re already so desperate.” inti your ear
He loves it and he could lose himself over and over in the feelings and sensation
Scenario: Stoned
You were laying on his chest after the war was over, Dabi, now with his original white hair, was still inspecting the new burns he received during the fight. It was all worth it however, seeing his father’s face like this and ruining his honor was everything he wanted. As a celebration, he brought along some weed and offered to smoke it together as a way to calm down and it didn’t take long for the hazy and calm state to take over both of your bodies and for innocent touches and kisses to turn into roaming hands and smoke being exchanged through lips.
At some point you ended up straddling him, checks cupped as you deepened the kiss and lost yourself in those husky blue eyes once you pulled away.
"Someone’s getting pretty eager huh?” Dabi teased as he slapped his hands on your hips.
“Speak for yourself ” you laughed back before a low moan is drawn from you as Dabi pressed against you.
He sits up to lap at your neck, caressing your delicate skin there with a graze of his teeth up to your ear. “Mmh never said I wasn’t, you just look too damn hot on top of me and high off your balls.”
The blush on your cheeks was hot and burning, just like the palms of his hands that he started to heat up. Gradually, you start to move your hips, the fabrics of your clothes starting to rub against each other. Dabi was so generous as to lend you his shirt since he was too hot from the previous battle, now with only his chest and your bottom half exposed, it was exactly the opposite of what you wanted to feel.
“Why don’t we get this off?” you suggested and Dabi wasted no time shuffling his sweatpants down.
Soon his hands were back on you, hot as the breath against your ear. “I want you, baby, ~” He purred, hands sliding up your shirt, grabbing anything in his way he could manage. You captured his lips in another heated kiss, effectively shutting him up and letting your bodies do the talking. With only both of your underwear separating you, Dabi’s got you exactly where he wanted.
The next moments felt like a blur, a hot mess of rubbing fabrics and hungry kisses. Dabi kept you close to himself, rutting up into you as if the clothes weren’t there in the first place, he can’t get enough of the teasing and he loves to watch you fall apart and go in for more. There was not much to say in between the two of you, the feeling of the other enough to make you both needy.
At some point, you stopped your kissing to catch some air, but the movements of your hips or his didn’t falter. You’ve gotten so wet that you could feel your slick run down your thighs and you could see that it makes Dabi growl. His rock-hard cock has found a comfortable way of sliding against the plush lips of your pussy that he could spend forever, although there’s only one more place he’d rather be.
“I think we need to move this somewhere else,” Dabi smirked against your lips. “Or maybe we’ll just stay here since our limbs are so heavy.”
“No, I think you definitely need to move somewhere else.” The third-party voice ripped you out of your little horny bubble and you watched in shock as you saw Spinner standing in the door frame, looking tired and just done getting patched back up himself.
You scrambled to throw anything over you that would provide some sort of shielding, embarrassment setting into your mind despite the relaxing feeling of the weed. “How long have you been standing here?”
“Too long…” He sighs as he wanders off to the couch on the other side of the room, starting up a game.
“Guess, we have to continue this somewhere else, baby” Dabi laughed, and surprisingly, he reluctantly sat up.”I don’t want anyone seeing you with what I’m about to do to you.”
You keened and obediently wrapped your legs around him as he stood up and took you up to his room.
I wrote this piece a long time ago, so if it sucks, blame past me.
Word count: 700
Requested: Nope, an old draft.
Info: Both y/n and Hawks are pro-heroes.
Warning: Fluff.
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You had been working with Hawks for a little over a year now. In the start, Hawks would often be the one to train with you, and soon you both began joking around while training
It all started with him complimenting you for your speedy and reaction time. That’s when you decided to make a joke about you two being like predator and prey.
You don’t know why, but Hawks lost his shit.
Since you had a mouse quirk, you often had night parole. You would often show up to work, Hawks was about to leave. You two would always stop and chat with each other before you two went your separate ways.
Sometimes you and Hawks had parole together, it wasn’t very often, but when it happened, you two always had a blast.
It didn’t take long for you to develop a crush on Hawks. Even though you’ve had a long and hard day, Hawks would always make it a little better.
If you two had parole together, and nothing was happening, you two would just be joking around.
And if anything did happen, but you two were too far away, Hawks wouldn’t hesitate to pick you up and fly you guys to the scene.
Even fighting, you two were good together. You would often distract the villain from the ground, while Hawks would attack from above.
There was one time when you got critically injured and were in the hospital for over a month. Even though you weren’t conscious for the whole time, you were told that Hawks would show up every day. When you did gain your consciousness again, it didn’t stop Hawks from visiting you, and he would often make you had eaten and stayed hydrated.
After you had gotten out of the hospital, Hawks was a little more careful with you, but let you do your thing. ——– You and Hawks were getting ready for night parole. You were getting your gear on and strapped in.
“Hawks! Are you almost ready?” You asked him.
“Yeah, almost, just wait for me a little longer.” Hawks shouted to you.
“Any longer and I might leave you behind!” You shouted.
“Nooo, don’t do that to me, y/n.” You heard Hawks whine.
“Haha, I’m kidding, of course, I’ll wait for you, bird brain.” You laughed. You sat down and decided to wait for Hawks. How come your hero costume looked so much more complicated, but it was always Hawks that took the longest time to get ready.
You looked around the room and spotted Hawks’ famous jacket hanging from a chair. You walked over and picked it up.
You just kind of looked at it, that was until you got an idea. You walked over to the nearest mirror and tried it on.
On Hawks, it just looked like a normal jacket, but on you, it just looked huge. At first, you just looked at yourself in awe. But then you decided to have some fun.
“I am the legendary Hawks! Catch me if you can, villain!” You said, and spread your arms out and pretended they were wings. You ran around the room pretending to be flying.
Meanwhile, Hawks had heard your shouting and decided to check up on you. The sight he was met with was not what he had expected.
“You think you can stop me! Fool, for I am the legendary Hawks!” You said and ran around the room again.
“Having fun are we?” You heard a very familiar voice ask you. Your whole face was placed, and you turned your face towards the voice.
“Oh hi Hawks, this is not what it looks like.” You felt your whole face become red.
Why? Maybe because you just embarrassed yourself in front of your crush.
“Now, because it looks like a little mouse has stolen my favorite jacket.” He said and backed you against a wall.
“Now, what do you have to say for yourself.” Hawks asked you as he leaned in closer.
“Not today!” You shouted and escaped.
“Oh, so that’s how you play little mouse. Okay, I’m game.” Hawks smirked and chased after you.
Safe to say, parole could wait a little while longer.
Info: Quirkless college au, teeth rotting fluff. Reader is gender neutral
Warning: Nope.
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Another day, another boring lesson. What had he expected?
For Sero, it was just another day in his boring college life. Sero looked around, not interested in the lector anyway, and when he looked around he saw he wasn’t the only one.
As he looked around at the other students, his eyes finally landed on you. You sat at the end of the same row he was sitting in, still pretty far away from him.
Sero continued To stare at you, completely captivated by you. He looked at you as you kept looking up from your note blog, and down again, probably taking notes from this lesson.
Sero took out his phone and quickly snapped a picture of you and sent it to his friends in their groupchat. He asked them if anyone knew who they were, sadly no luck. That was until Mina came through.
“Yeah, that y/n l/n, they’re in my morning class.” She wrote back to him.
Y/n l/n, huh. They even have a pretty name.
Sero continued texting his friends, that he didn’t notice his lector ending.
“Hey!” A voice rang out throughout the room. Sero looked up and saw no one around him.
“Class over, you can leave now,” His professor told him, and he gathered his things and hurried out of the room, hoping to catch one more glimpse of you. Sadly, he didn’t see you in the corridor. He looked at the picture he snapped of you and decided to talk to Mina later.
Some time went by, but he didn’t see you very often. Even when he did, he was with someone, or you were too far away.
Sero complained to his friends, telling them he wanted to get to know you more since you seemed nice.
“Oooh, does someone have a crush~” Mina teased him? He looked at her with a grumpy expression.
“No, I don’t have a crush on them, is there something wrong with wanting to get to know someone new.” Sero laid back in the beanbag and stared at the ceiling.
“Whatever you say, Hun.” Mina smiled to herself.
Even more, time went by where Sero couldn’t get closer to you, and it was driving him mad. At this point, he wanted so badly to just give up and move on with his life.
But as if fate had heard his frustration, they decided to have some mercy n him for once.
Here he was once again, same class, same professor, same boring student life. Sero was playing with his pen while trying his best to listen to his professor blabber on.
“All right class, partner up and get this project done, and I want it done by the end of this month.” The professor announced, and the unmotivated groans of students could he hard throughout the room.
Sero looked around for someone to partner up with, but he didn’t even get the chance to before he felt someone poke his shoulder.
He turned his head and almost fell out of his seat out of shock when he saw you standing before him.
“Hey, I saw you didn’t have a partner yet, So I wanted to ask if you wanted to partner up. Of course, you don’t have to if you already have someone in mind.” You told him.
“No! I mean Yes! I mean, I don’t have anyone in mind, so yes, we should partner up.” Sero chuckled nervously and tried to act naturally in front of you.
“Great! How about we meet up at the library after school, of course, only if you’re available.” Oh god, that smile. It almost melted his heart into a puddle.
“S-Sure, I’ve got nothing going after school. See you then, I guess.” Sero smiled back at you.
“Oh, by the way, my name is y/n l/n.” You introduced yourself. Even though he already knew your name, he didn’t mind hearing it again.
“Nice to meet you, I’m Sero Hanta.” He reached out his hand, which you gladly took into your own, and shook his. Sero couldn’t help but feel like your hand felt like it fit so perfectly in his.
“All right Sero, I see you later at the library.” You smiled and began to leave, and Sero followed you with his gaze.
“After school at the library, don’t forget!” You turned and shouted at him, showing him one of your lovely smiles once again before leaving.
Sero couldn’t vibe that dorky smile off of his face, that was until he remembers he didn’t know what the project was about. He groaned and slammed his head against the table.
Whatever, he still got to see you after school, he just hoped you wouldn’t be too mad when he told you.
The rest of the day seemed to move too slow for Sero’s liking, and when school was finally, he shoved everything into his bag and walked as fast to the library. On his way there, he saw Denki.
“Hey man, where are going?” Denki asked him, but Sero didn’t even stop to tell him.
“Sorry bro, I have to study, see you later.” He waved at Denki and continued to walk towards the library. He soon reached the library and saw you standing outside waiting for him.
“Hey!” He called out, and you turned your attention towards him and smiled at him. Sero could’ve melted into a puddle right then and there, but he carried on towards you.
“Hey, you made it” You greeted him.
“Sorry, did I make you wait long?” He asked you.
“No, I barely just got here before you showed up.” You shook your head.
“Oh, here before I forget.” You handed him a coffee.
“For some extra energy.” You winked at him, and Sero felt as if someone has shot him through his heart.
“T-Thanks, I pay you back some time.” Sero gladly took the coffee from your hand, feeling your soft hand brushes up against his own.
“It’s okay, that one is on me, come on, let’s get this project started.” You walked into the library and Sero followed right after you.
“Okay, I got everything ready, where do you wanna start?” You asked him as you both sat down.
“Well, to be honest, I wasn’t listening when our professor announced the project, so I don’t know what we’re doing.” Sero rubbed his neck and tried to avoid eye contact with you.
You looked at him for a second before bursting out laughing and being shushed by the surrounding people.
“Sorry, sorry. I didn’t mean to laugh.” You dried your tears.
“I just didn’t think anyone else besides me thought the classes were boring.” You admitted.
“But I see you taking notes all the time.” Sero pointed out.
“That’s because my friend is too lazy to get up, so she begs me to notes for her. I swear one day I’m not doing it.” Sero chuckled at your explanation.
“Anyway, let’s get started, I’ll explain along the way.” You said, and you both began with the easy things, working your way through.
After a few hours of studying, you both agreed to stop for today before it got too late.
“Well, I think we got a good done for today, don’t you think?” You asked him.
“Definitely. Hey, thank you for not getting mad at me for not knowing what we’re were doing.” Sero thanked you.
“Oh, that was nothing. I think I would be in the same boat if I didn’t take notes for my friend.” You smiled as you packed the last of your things.
“Hey, before I forget, can I get your number, so we can keep in contact?” Sero asked you.
“Sure! I don’t see why not, you seem like a nice guy. I would like to get to know you more.” You said and wrote down your number and a piece of paper. Sero hoped you couldn’t see him blushing.
“Cool, I would like to get to know you better too.” Sero smiled at you, and you were sure you could feel one of Cupid’s arrows shot through your heart.
“Here you go, What do you say, same time tomorrow?” You asked him as you handed your number over to him.
“Sounds good to me,” Sero said and looked at your number before stuffing it in his pocket for the time being.
“Cool.” You said and got up, and Sero followed suit and followed you to the library entrance.
“I guess I’ll see you tomorrow,” Sero said.
“Definitely, and I’m looking forward to spending more time with you. See you tomorrow.” you waved at him as you walked away.
Sero smiled and fished out his phone and your number and put your number into his phone.
As you walked back to your dorm, you felt your phone vibrate in your pocket. You fished it out and looked at the screen.
“I look forward to spending more time with you, too. - Sero” It was a message from Sero. You smiled and quickly saved his number to your phone. You smiled the rest of your walk back.
Throughout the month, you and Sero met up at the library to finish your project together. Even though you two worked on the project and got much of it done, sometimes you just ended up talking. Sero would often talk about his friends and the crazy things they have done, which in turn would often make you laugh.
Once again, you and Sero were studying at the library, but this time you ended up meeting later since one of your classes dragged out.
Sero felt his phone buzz and fished it out of his pocket. Turned out it was a message from Denki.
“Hey, we’re getting pizza, wanna come with us?” Denki had asked him.
“Hey?” Sero called out to you, and you looked up from your computer.
“Yes?” You answered.
“My friends are getting pizza, wanna tag along with us?” Sero asked you.
“Oh god yes, I’m starving at this point.” You said and slumped backward in your chair. Sero chuckled and texted his friend back.
“Sure, I’m taking y/n with me, we’re both pretty hungry.” Sero texted.
“Oooh; Are we finally gonna meet your lover.” Denki teased Sero.
“They’re not my lover.” Sero texted him back.
“Not yet, at least ;)” Denki texted Sero. Sero was about to write back when he felt you poke his back.
“I’m ready when you are, which I hope is soon.” You smiled as you stood beside him.
“I’m ready. Let’s get something to eat.” Sero said, and you both met up with his friends on the way. After being introduced to all his friends, you went to buy the pizzas and afterward went to his friend Bakugou’s place.
During the whole evening, you talked and made jokes as you all ate. After eating, you all sat down and Sero’s friend began talking about all the crazy shit they had done in the past.
You had sat down beside Sero, and as his friends continued talking, you rested your head on his shoulder. Sero froze for a second, before relaxing again and slowly placing an arm around your shoulder.
As the night got closer, the more tired you got. At some point, you decided to go home, before it was too late.
“I’d better get home, I have school tomorrow.” You got up and Sero followed you.
“Let me walk you back to your dorm,” Sero said.
“You don’t have to do that Sero, I’ll be fine on my own.” You reassured him, but Sero wanted none of that.
“I insist, not that I was gonna back down on my offer.” Sero smiled at you.
“Oh, Okay. Bye, everyone! Thank you for tonight!” You shouted to the others.
“Bye y/n, please come hang out with us again,” Mina told you.
“Oh definitely, I need to hear more stories about Sero’s skateboard adventures.” You laughed.
“Okay, I think you’ve had your fun for tonight, see you later guys.” Sero bid his friends goodbye.
You laughed as Sero walked you home.
“I hope you had a good time tonight, certainly seemed like you did.” Sero grinned.
“Are you kidding, that’s the most fun I’ve had in a while, plus I made some new friends.
"Well, I’m glad you and my friends get along, makes things a whole lot easier.” Sero slung his arm around your shoulder and pulled you closer to himself.
“Oh, absolutely.” You smiled and placed your left hand on his arm. You two soon reach your dorm.
“Well. I guess I’ll see you after school tomorrow.” You said and turned towards Sero.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be there as always,” Sero reassured.
“Great, see you tomorrow.” You said but before you could ever your dorm, you felt Sero pull you towards him. You soon felt his soft lips on yours.
You were shocked but melted into the kiss, gripping onto his jacket to steady yourself. Your lips melted together so perfectly, you didn’t want to pull away, but nothing lasted forever.
Sero pulled away and smiled at you.
“See you tomorrow, beautiful,” Sero said and pulled away from you. You watched him walk away, you waited until you couldn’t see him anymore before you decided to go inside.
The next day at the library was unusually quiet between the both of you. Not because you didn’t want today anything, but because of the event happening last night. The both of you kept stealing glances at each other, catching each other in the act a few times, which lead to blushing faces.
Along the way, Sero must have gotten some more courage, because you felt his foot poke at yours and intertwine his legs with yours. You looked up at him, and he flashed you a shy smile. You smiled back at him and let his foot slowly caress your leg.
Though things were awkward for a little while, things went back to normal, well as normal as they could be.
The end of the month was getting closer and closer, and you and Sero were practically done with your project, you were just adjusting it at this point. The thought of you and Sero not spending as much time anymore made you sad, especially of how much you had fallen in love with him during all of this.
But you weren’t the only one saddened by the thought of you two spending less time together. Sero wanted to keep spending more time with you even outside of school. He wanted to take you out on dates, maybe even teach you how to skate since you had shown an interest in it.
It was the last week before the project had to be turned in, and you and Sero had just finished your project. You were standing outside the library saying goodbye to each other.
“Hey, I hope we can like to hang out even after this, you’re a cool person,” Sero said as he held your hand in his.
“I would love to, maybe we have more time since we don’t have a huge project stopping us from doing it.” You smiled as you swung your hands gently back and forth.
“Haha, Yeah we probably do.” Sero laughed. Silence fell over the two of you until you decided to speak.
“Well, see you tomorrow, I guess.” You said and let go of his hand, his hand missing your warmth the second your hand left his.
“Yeah, see you,” Sero said and looked at your figure becoming smaller and smaller with each step you took.
‘It’s now or never.’ Sero thought and pulled out his phone.
You felt your phone buzzing and you pulled it out only to see you got a text from Sero. You opened it and the words “Be Mine.” filled your vision.
You turned around to see if Sero was still there, and there he still stood staring at you. You could feel the adrenaline kick in and you began running towards him.
Sero opened his arms, and you ran straight into them, locking your arms around him. You both hugged each other tightly, never wanting to let each other go.
You could feel tears fall down your cheeks from the pure happiness you were feeling.
“So what do you say? Wanna be mine forever?” Sero asked you.
“What do you think idiot, yes, like a million times yes.” You said and looked at him.
“Good, because I’m not letting you go.” Sero smiled and planted his lips on yours. You wrapped your around his neck and returned the kiss.
You both pulled away and looked at each other. You both smiled and leaned both your foreheads together, enjoying the euphoria you both were feeling.
You couldn’t think of anyone else you would rather be together with right now than your partner: Sero Hanta.
*Everyone is in the common room waiting for Todoroki to arrive for a movie night, courtesy to Mina Ashido, she managed to convince even the introvert ones when the missing person enters the room saying “Babe, you forgot your phone in your room” while sitting himself next to Bakugo*
No one bats an eye as this is something they got used to meanwhile-
Kaminari: Why is he calling another dude “babe”?
Jirou: People are gay, Kaminari.
Kaminari: That’s ok but I thought gay dudes would call each other hotc*ck or some gay shit not babe… babe is a straight guy word
“think fast” you tell bakugou, chucking a paper bag towards his direction.
bakugou easily catches the paper bag and yells a string of profanities at you before taking a peak on what’ inside the bag. there he finds what seems to be a hand knit scarf
he gives you a look when you plop down next to him, “what’s this?”
“… a scarf?”
“you think i don’t know that, dumbass?!”
you huffed, snatching the soft wool from his hands. “it’s my gift to you since you always use that one scarf of yours. it was time for you to get a new one”
bakugou doesn’t say anything but snatches the said scarf from your hands and wraps it around his neck.
’warmandfuzzy. just like you’ he thinks to himself, stealing a glance of you.
“happy birthday, katsuki” you greet, pecking him on the cheek
ೃ this was so much fun to write omg so happy i got to write hcs for my fave mha boys again! hope you enjoy! <3 (reblogs + cute tags help a lot and make me smile!)
KATSUKI BAKUGO:
You were caught by surprise when your haughty and explosive boyfriend didn’t even hesitate to agree on going shopping with you. As much as Katsuki hates to admit it, he’s just as much of a homebody as you are. So any opportunity to go out with you (rather than cuddling with him and watching cheesy rom-coms he always complains about) that didn’t involve going to the gym or doing hero work, he’d gladly accept.
But Bakugo didn’t expect you’d bring him to a lingerie shop. Never in a million years. You want to see him blush for once due to your actions. Catch him tizzy and flustered. You wanted to see him be wooed by your flirtatious gestures instead of vice versa.
Somehow, you succeeded.
Whilst Bakugo grumbles to himself, staring at a wall to hide his befuddled and tense expression, you whisper to the saleslady.
“I was wondering if you can help me prank my boyfriend?”
The saleslady nods at you and smirks, approaching Bakugo with a spring on her step.
“Excuse me, sir.” She picks out a few hangers from the rack with lingerie that was… more risque than your usual. “Since you’re shopping together already, I’m sure you’d like to choose something together, too.”
Bakugo perks up slightly from the woman’s albeit triggering words. “Why the fuck would I-”
“This is our best-seller of the season!” She continues to shove the garment to his face politely. “It comes in a set with a chiffon camisole, and the back is especially charming!”
“For fuck’s sake, it’s not-”
“Ah, but your girlfriend would look good in a showy bra like this, too! It’s lacey and bold when combined with this outer piece, don'tcha think?”
“PHAH! FUCK THIS!” Katsuki cries out, unable to hide the blush creeping all over his face. “OI (Y/N)! JUST TAKE THAT ONE!” He points to a lingerie set held by the saleslady, albeit not yet having the opportunity to explain it to him in detail. While covering his eyes, he takes a peak, noticing the devilish little lines and curves.
“I’ll see you outside.” He sighs in defeat, storming out of the shop.
The saleslady turns to you with the biggest smirk on her face.
“I’ll measure you first, then!”
IZUKU MIDORIYA:
Izuku’s face is the literal human personification of a strawberry. He’s flustered and constantly tugging at your hand every time the two of you pass by lingerie racks that are more suggestive than the usual nightwear. He’s blushing and constantly murmuring to himself because as much as he wants to go shopping with you, he never expected it would come to this.
But what takes the cake was when it just so happened that the same store you were in…. was releasing an All Might-inspired lingerie set.
OkAAY OKAAAY okAAY- You cannot even bear to comprehend the look on Izuku’s face when he turns to the Mannequin situated next to the counter. You could hear your man internally scream. All the colors, the little star accents reminiscent of All Might’s very own costume. Was this even allowed? Does All Might even know about this?
Before you could even protest and pull him away from the obscene sight before you, he boldly raises his hand to call for a saleslady, asking for one of them in your size.
”(Y/N)… can you ask one of the sales clerks to get that one in… your size?“
"What for, though?”
“A-ah, nothing really! I’m going to be paying for it, so I thought-”
“I was just kidding, Izu.” You playfully punch him in the arm, giggling to yourself. "I’ll get it just for you.“ You wink at him, and it feels as if Izuku could just dig a hole in his spot due to his absolutely confound and bewildered expression.
And, you were loving every minute of this.
SHOTO TODOROKI:
He’s as casually cool and collected as ever. Sauntering into the lingerie shop before you could even ask him if he wanted to enter in the first place.
Well, this was Shoto’s idea, after all. He’s not necessarily a physically affectionate person in public. Still, after watching a trashy TV Show about dopey guys trying to woo their girlfriends and get their affection, he just had to pamper you with a shopping spree.
"Sho-kun, are you sure you want to come with me to the-”
“Yes, of course.” Todoroki replies firmly before you could even properly finish your sentence. “This day is about you. I just want to make you happy.” He smiles, intertwining his hands with yours, squeezing your palm affectionately.
Please, how can he be this precious? “If you say so.” You chuckle.
Walking hand in hand into the boutique, the wide array of undergarments confuzzles your icy-hot boyfriend. Unable to properly take in the vivacious sights before him. He turns to you, fishing out his credit card from his wallet.
“Get everything you want, my love. And… if you’d allow me, I’d pick out a few for you if that’s okay?” He waves his black credit card around. (All in a day’s work of the #3 Pro-hero and the son of the previous #1 hero, after all.)
“Sure…” You tilt your head, a bit confused at Todoroki’s sudden shopping proposal. “I’ll be in that aisle of the shop, alright?”
Like a flash of light, Todoroki disappears from your side. You watch agape as he jumps from one rack to the next, taking any undergarment that would fit you and emphasize your curves and anything that accentuates your beautiful features.
Before you could even finish looking through the aisle, Todoroki is waiting patiently at the counter like a little puppy, a huge pile of otherwise expensive lingerie stacked together as the cashier swiping them at the register with a satisfying beep.
‘Feel free to look around more while I pay for these.“ He proclaims nonchalantly, staring at the massive pile as if it was nothing. As the clerk continues to cash in all the items.
"Alright then…” You awkwardly waddle back to the aisle you were in, absolutely flustered over the fact that Shoto would buy too many items just for you.
SHINSOU HITOSHI:
Shinsou is not supposed to use his quirk.
That was a rule the both of you established, especially when you were out on dates. But after you tricked and pranked him into entering a lingerie shop (It’s not that he didn’t want to spend time with you, it’s just that you forced him into being agonizingly surrounded with interesting garments to the point he was forced to have more perturbed expressions than usual.
He had to get back to you in a rather, affectionate way.
“(Y/N), can we stop by the department store? I need to buy some new clothes.” He suddenly asks, causing you to act slightly suspicious but you still brushed off that weird feeling.
“Sure! Which department store should we go to?”
“Just the one here.” He whispers, pointing to a nearby store. Due to your response to his request, his brainwashing quirk activates.
“Over to the men’s aisle. The undergarments section.” He smirked.
You snap back into reality, finally realizing what Shinsou had done to you. Furrowing your brows in annoyance, you turn to your boyfriend only to find him speaking to a salesman.
“Sou sou! You did not just-”
“(Y/N).” He calls out your name, turning to you and holding onto a hanger of men’s undergarments. “Which design should I get?”
You yelp, quickly covering your eyes. “A-ah! Just pick anything you like!” These have designs!?! You internally scream to yourself.
“Alright then, I’ll get it in this…” He purposefully slurs the words, emphasizing every syllable. “size.”
“Meet me in the Toys’ section! See you later!” You sprint out of the area but before you could make a proper getaway, Shinsou grabs hold of your hand, whispering into your ear.
tags:; izuku x reader, mentions of cheating, insecure reader, sad reader, angst to fluff, cute ending
wc: 2.7k
The image in front of you made your heart claw up your throat and drop to the pits of your stomach at the same time.
Jealously
You knew Izuku wouldn’t cheat on you. He was your little Zuzu, your baby but he didn’t know you were in the room and watching this happen.
Hatsume was rubbing his arms up and down, batting her eyelashes at him, and flirting. He was flustered at her words and actions because she was bold, leaning towards him so he would get a better view of her cleavage as she spoke about his costume and what she could do for him.
Izuku was completely red stuttering his words eyes trying to not stare at her but failing looking completely enchanted by her.
Hatsume looked at you for a split second with a smug look on her face before pressing herself up against him once again, as if she was stalking her claim on your boyfriend.
You had bad anger issues. like REALLY bad anger issues. You didn’t like your emotions controlling you and the scene in front of you was making your hands itch to grab something and start smashing.
You got up and left going back to the dorm room.
He wouldn’t cheat…right? But he didn’t push her away or do anything to signal her to stop.
Climbing into bed you went to sleep.
Screaming at him or begging him to not cheat wouldn’t do anything. There was nothing you could do to stop it, if your boyfriend wanted to cheat he was going to.
Sleeping til 3pm the next day, missing class, several texts, and meals was what happened the second you closed your eyes.
Izuku swung by your dorm around 4pm to see if you were okay and to drop off notes for you.
“Baby? are you okay i didn’t see you in class.” He asked sitting on your bed.
“Yeah im okay.”
He breathed out a sigh of relief, “Okay good.”
You were being paranoid, he wouldn’t cheat on you he loves you.
“I just wanted to stop by but I have to go see Hatsume for my costume measurements. She’s so talented.”
Your stomach soured at his words.
“Okay…”
Izuku was always hyper aware of your mood and noticed how you shuffled uncomfortably at his words slightly moving away.
“What’s wrong?” He asked concern filling his pretty green eyes grabbing one of your hands brushing your knuckles with his scarred thumb.
“Nothing, you should go you’re going to be late.” You weakly smiled at him.
“Are you sure? You can talk to me love.” He was trying to coax it out of you but failing.
“Yeah I’ll see you later.”
“Okay…can I have a kiss?” He asked his eyes hopeful.
You leaned into him giving him a soft kiss before pulling away. He smiled at you before hurriedly shoving on his shoes not wanting to be late.
“Bye I love you.”
“Bye Izuku.” you said at the last second as he closed the door.
It wasn’t until he was in the elevator when his heart dropped in realization.
You called him Izuku.
You didn’t say i love you.
He went to the meeting with Hatsume as she kept flirting with him but he honestly didn’t notice to busy wondering why you called him Izuku.
Maybe it was on accident?
No.
You made it a point to call him a petname or his favorite Zuzu. And the kiss, you didnt rub his freckles or neck and you never just gave him a peck. Always giving him multiple kisses, calling him affectionate names to give you both butterflies.
Did he do something to upset you? Were you not feeling well? What was wrong?
He was in his own world making Hatsume frown. She was in a cropped wife beater showing off her boobs in the best way and he was busy staring at the floor in deep thought. She rubbed her hands up and down his body for measurements, leaned over to pick up a pen to give him direct view down her cleavage, batted her eyes at him, complimented him, and nothing. He didn’t give a single response, didn’t turn red, stutter or anything to acknowledge her besides following directions.
You cried when he left and took a nap. You didn’t want to be awake thinking when he was most likely getting fondled by Hatsume. You really loved him and didn’t want to break up even if he was cheating as sad as it was to say.
You woke up a couple hours later and just worked on your homework not paying attention to your phone.
He called you twice and texted you 4 times since his meeting and you weren’t responding making him anxious.
Izuku didn’t want to bombard you with messages over yourresponse but something was off about you and it made him worried.
At the lunch the next day you finally got to see him again. He sat next to you and you didn’t pull away giving him hope.
“Hi love.” He nervously said watching your movements.
You quickly glanced at him offering him a small smile “Hi.”
“I got something for you.” He said fishing through his book bag. He wanted to cheer you up from this visible cloud hanging over your head.
“Oh you didn’t have to.” You two weren’t big on gift giving as a couple.
“No i wanted to.” He insisted pulling out a small wrapped box.
Tearing off the paper, it was your favorite candy that you rarely got to eat, from a shop across the city.
Your eyes lit up at the gift, “Thank you this is nice Zuzu.” It warmed your heart that he still thought about you.
He breathed out a sigh of relief.
You offered him one but he shook his head, “Nope they’re all for you.”
“Are you sure?” You frowned
“Yeah I felt bad you deserve it putting up with me.” He nodded
You stopped mid chew at his words.
You two weren’t a gift giving couple
And I deserve a gift…for putting up with him
You had your suspicions but those words somehow confirmed what you were thinking.
He was cheating and he felt bad about it so he got you a gift.
The candy in your mouth now had the texture of chalk and you were holding back tears.
“Lovey what’s wrong?” Izuku frowned at your stiffness. You were happy just a second ago.
You cleared your throat to stop it from blocking up, “Nothing I just forgot to do something.” You lied packing up your stuff and running out of the cafeteria before he could follow.
Booking straight for your dorm room you needed to go to bed. You were going to have a breakdown.
Making it just in time as tears started to fall you shut off the lights and collapsed in bed crying. Not caring that you would miss the rest of the day, or that you just left Izuku for lunch or anything.
Your pillow was soaked in tears that seemed unable to stop falling. You thought he was different. He treated you like a princess and was unlike any guy you met before. So you put your guard down and fell in love with him only to be feeling the same way you did with every other guy before.
At least Izuku said that he felt bad and he got you a gift, that’s more than what your other boyfriends did.
He was always the nicest.
Izuku was confused and stressed out. You were happy when you got the gift then immediately shut down and ran off on him. He couldn’t even chase you down because he would miss class. He upset you to the point of ditching class and running off, over a gift? It didn’t seem like you to do that so what did he do to make you this upset?
Ever since you left, he started mumbling trying to piece together everything and failing.
The entire class was on their last nerve with him when it was nonstop muttering.
“Midoriya? Are you okay?” Ochaco asked worriedly at his behavior watching strings of words float in and out of his brain.
“I gave her the candy-oh um no.” He deflated at his words. He hated when you were upset and now you were upset with him. So much so that you ran off.
“What’s wrong?” Ochaco asked worries about Izuku.
“It’s y/n she won’t talk to me and she’s upset.” Izuku said frustrated.
“Where is she?” She looked around the classroom noticing your empty seat.
“She ran off because she was upset.” He said slumping in his seat.
“Oh…um what did you do?” Ochaco asked
“I-I don’t know and it’s stressing me out because I want to fix it.”
“Just sit down and talk to her im sure you two will work it out.” She suggested patting his shoulder
“Yeah. you’re right.” He agreed anxiously waiting for the bell to dismiss so he could find you.
He picked up his suit from Hatsume and went straight to your room hoping to find you there.
Izuku opened the door to a dark room and you cuddling your favorite stuffed animal with tear streaks dried on your sleeping face. He turned on a small lamp at your nightstand and rubbed your back until you started to stir in your sleep.
He felt awful, you were so upset and he was the reason.
Opening your eyes you saw familiar green eyes and fluffy hair staring at you. Your eyes widened sitting up at his presence.
Kneeling he slowly sat next you in bed not wanting to make you uncomfortable.
“Hi Izuku.” you yawned wiping your wet face, hoping he didn’t notice.
“Can you please just tell me what’s wrong, i’ll fix it, i just don’t want you upset.” He pleaded puppy eyes blinking at you.
You sighed scrubbing your face with your hands. “You hurt my feelings really badly but don’t worry I’ll get over it soon.”
“What did I do? I’m sorry.” His lips trembled. Guilt was eating him up inside the more he watched and listened to you.
Oh he wanted you to say it.
You looked down and saw the familiar bag that all support classes gave heroes once their costume was done.
He went to see her before coming here. The bag kind of felt like a slap in your face only making you more upset.
“I know you’re with Hatsume. If you are going to keep on seeing her could you just not let me know. I know that’s a lot to ask…But um don’t worry I’ll get over it and i won’t hold it against you. You already said you felt bad and you got me a gift.” You reassured chewing your lips, eyes burning from the tears you refused to let fall. It felt like knives were digging in your chest. You didn’t think you would have to have this talk with him.
Izuku stopped breathing at your words.
You thought he was cheating on you.
You, the one he completely adored and couldn’t imagine a life without. You. who could make him physically ill at the thought of being upset. who he wanted to be held and loved by til the day he died.
“What?”
“Could you just not let me know?” You repeated fiddling with your stuffed animal for emotional support. You tried to not stare at the bag on the floor but you were failing. It was like a symbol that you failed in another relationship.
You couldn’t look at him and say this, it hurt too much.
“Why would-you think- but…i.” He was at a lost for words
You thought he was cheating on you and forgave him already.
“I would-i could never cheat on you. Why do you think that?” He asked almost shaking. You didn’t look at him the entire conversation just playing with your stuffed toy.
You wouldn’t look at him.
He grabbed your wrist, “Baby please just talk to me why do you think that?”
You stopped moving your hand and slowly looked him in the eye.
“I saw you during the fitting and how she was acting towards you and you didn’t do to stop her while I was there. I saw the way you were acting with her. And you’ve been going by yourself a lot…”
Yeah it was true that Hatsume was flirty with him but after a while he got used to it and doesn’t even notice. He usually didn’t notice at all with other girls since he started liking you but Hatsume was so forward with him it sometimes tripped him up. But he didn’t even let the thought pass through his brain.
“I’ve only been going over there for only costumes please baby you have to believe me. I would never ever cheat on you. Hatsume does flirt and it sometimes gets me nervous but i don’t even think about touching another girl. I love you too much to even put myself in a situation where I can lose you.” He pleaded trying to make you believe him.
“Can you just give me the decency to not lie about it. This is hard enough as it is.” You insisted.
“I’m not baby please you have to believe me.”
You sighed in response trying to not choke on tears.
Izuku frowned rethinking your words from earlier, “Wait what do you mean
I felt bad and got you a gift?”
You tilted your head, “You got me those candies Izuku. I know they were hard to get, thank you I really appreciated them.
He was at a lost for words, how could you be thanking him right now?
“No! That’s not…i got you those candies because you were sad and I couldn’t do anything to fix it so I felt bad.” He said eyes widened in shock now realizing why you ran off. You thought he was giving you a gift for cheating.
He felt sick.
You looked so sad and tired, you could barely hold eye contact with him.
He only wanted to make you smile. You were sad because of him making him start to cry.
“Please I love you so much I would never.” Tears starting to fall down his freckled cheeks.
“Don’t cry Izuku.” you said wiping his face.
“You don’t trust me anymore and i don’t know how to fix this.” He sobbed “It is just a costume, I would never jeopardize what we have for anything, I love you too much.” He begged trying to grab your hands but you’re trying to resist.
You felt conflicted. Initially you had no doubt in your mind that he would ever cheat on you but he kept going over there.
But it’s also your Zuzu who would bring your flowers randomly, pick you up whenever you wanted, loved cuddling with you, spent all his free time with you, and looked at you like you hung the stars. He is an amazing boyfriend. He wasn’t like your exes. Were you just projecting because of the past?
After a beat of silence you said in a small voice, “You really only went over there for modifications.”
His teary emerald eyes widened at your words, “Yes! yes nothing more. She tried to flirt with me but I always left and came to you.”
“Really?”
“Yes.”
He had never lied to you before. Ever. He couldn’t even keep secrets for more than ten minutes without wanting to explode.
“Okay I believe you.” You said feeling a weight lift off of your chest.
“Really?” More tears streaming down his face.
“Yes Zuzu.” You nodded.
Izuku tackled you onto the bed sobbing even harder. His hands tightly holding onto you like you were going to disappear.
“I love you thank you for trusting me. I’m sorry that I made you uncomfortable and let it get that that point. ” He said buried in your chest.
“Thank you for the apology baby. I know you didn’t mean it.”
You ran your hands through his hair to relax him until he fell asleep. His hands still firmly gripping your shirt even asleep.
tags:; Bakugo x reader, established relationship, mentions of food, fluff, domestic
wc: 955
You and Bakugo did not act like you two were dating. More like an old married couple that bickered way too much. Others around you had no idea how both of you hadn’t killed each other with the constant fights and attitude. But no one needed to know. The only thing that mattered was that Katsuki and you knew. He had dragged you at 7am to go to the farmers market. 7am on a Sunday morning was a death sentence to you.
“Kats you can’t do this to me.” You grumbled into his pecs, drooling into his skin, laying on him like a personal heater. “Doll you gotta get up,” He said pinching your side. You moaned into his shoulder digging yourself into his warm side. “Baby go without me i’m sleepy.” You snuggled into him wrapping yourself into him.
“Either you get up or I make you get up and we both know how that turns out.”
“Leave me here to die.” You ignored his words and basked in his warmth like a cat in the sun.
“Fine don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Katsuki said before gripping his hands on your sleepy body.
“No!”
It was too bright and you were not in the mood. You were walking around the busy farmers market hand in hand with your boyfriend. He loved to cook so Katsuki would drag you to the farmers market to pick up ingredients.
“You’re such a snob grocery stores are just as fine.” You rolled your eyes at your boyfriend
“No it’s not. It’s full of pesticides and other junk bad for your body and Im not eating it.” He squinted in disbelief at you.
“Who cares?” You groaned
“Who cares? I care my body is a temple and so is yours.”
“Yeah my body is a temple” You quoted with your fingers and laughed, “You hand feed me Mcdonald’s fries after nights out.”
He laughed and smacked your side
“Ow!”
“That’s only because you refuse to eat anything else when you drink.”
“So not the point.”
His arm was around your waist as you walked down the street of vendors. You had a tote bag on your shoulder. Wearing a short sundress and sandals to fit the hot weather that today. Bakugo had the ice coffee you forced him to get you in one hand and your waist in the other.
“Give me.” You nudged him and he brought the ice coffee to your lips.
“Thank you.” You hummed and he grunted. You leaned up and gave him a quick kiss. Katsuki tasted the semi sweet coffee flavor on your lips at your kiss.
He was used to your princess treatment but that didn’t mean he didn’t get annoyed with you.
“What are we getting anyway.” You said eyeing the list he had sticking out of his pocket.
“Vegetables.” He said dragging you from vendor to vendor. Your bag was getting heavier.
“Don’t you dare.” You said at the tomatoes resting in his hands as he tried to decide which ones to pick.
“You’re such a baby. Tomatoes aren’t that bad.” He said with bored vermillion eyes.
“Says the person that will eat anything.” You whined.
“I cook so you’re going to like it.” He said exchanging money with the vendor. Katsuki slipped the heavy bag from your shoulder to his.
“Hm…yeah i don’t know about that.”
“You’re such a brat.”
“And you’re an asshole.”
The vendor was staring at both of you with wide eyed at your foul language to each other. It was a big contrast from usual couples. Most couples are lovey dovey and morning people who enjoyed spending time together and the farmers market. Quiet happy couples. You two were bickering and smacking each other, generally being assholes to each other.
Katsuki tugged you to his side and both of you moved on to the next stall.
“Here, you’re still cranky.” He said nudging the straw to your lips, still holding your drink.
“I am not.”
You continued to sip your watered down coffee. The cup was tiny in his large grip and scarred knuckles. With only semblance of color are his reddened knuckles and a bright pink pinky finger you painted a couple days ago.
“Yes you are. You’re not a functional person until noon or you drink caffeine.” He laughed showing his teeth at your glare.
“No one is a functional person at 7am. You know who is. Psychos, psychos and you.” You retorted swatted his hand pinching your ass.
“Yeah and this psycho is dating you.”
You frowned at his words. “I have no idea what you’re talking about. I would never date you.”
But within the slaps he was giving loving squeezes, holding a coffee to your lips, and carrying the bag so you would be comfortable. It was the least he could do dragging you out of bed so early.
After he finished his list you two walked bag to the car. He started to put away the groceries as you sit in the passenger seat waiting for him. Katsuki looked like was going to bite you when you tried to help.
He sat down in the drivers seat and kissed your hand. Shifted the car into gear and rested his hand on your thigh as you played according to him your “god awful” music. Katsuki wouldn’t spend his Sundays with anyone else. Ready to go home and kick you out of the kitchen and cook both of you lunch as you played with your pets in the living room watching whatever show you were obsessed with now. Then to have you cuddle him and thank him for cooking, and forcing him to take an afternoon nap as your pillow.
tags:; shoto x reader, established relationship, tooth rotting fluff, mentions of food
wc: 371
“Lovie can you hand me that.” You asked Shoto waving for the seasoning next to him.
Shoto didn’t move processing your words. He was internally getting giddy at the pet name. Warmth spreading through his chest at your words
Realizing that your hand was still empty you looked across the kitchen. He was completely spaced out.
“Sho. Earth to Sho.” You sang waving your hand to get his attention.
“Yes?” He blinked, the tops of his ears pink.
“Can you hand me that…” You repeated slowly. Being with Shoto for as long as you have patience was necessary with him.
He cleared his throat grabbing the bottle handing it to you.
“You okay?” You looked at him. He was all flushed. You learned very quickly that your boyfriend got flustered very easily when you were around. It was adorable that just your presence could make him so on edge. Especially when he was basically a monotone statue with everyone else.
“Yes.” He cleared his throat in reply trying to shield his face from your eyes dipping his face so all you could see was his split colored hair.
“Are you sure? You’re all red.” His ears were flushed red and his neck was matching in color
“Uh yes I just like when you call me that.” Shoto admitted with a shy smile.
“What? Lovie.”
“Yes.” He confirmed loving the feeling spreading throughout his chest. He loved the effect you had on him.
Shoto got up out his chair leaning over your shoulder to see what you were cooking.
“I know it’s not soba but we need to change it up so we don’t end up malnourished.” You explained leaning into him.
Shoto laid his head on your shoulder inhaling your scent.
“Thank you for cooking.” He cherished moments like this with you. He had such a rough childhood and never thought he could ever get as comfortable with someone as you. Not even able to reminiscing on what a mother’s love was. Domestic moments like this were so out of reach before and now Shoto couldn’t imagine anything different.
“No problem lovie.” You repeated smiling to yourself.
He smiled into your shoulder kissing your cheek wrapping his hands around your waist.
tags:; spiderman!izuku x reader, established relationship, fluff, manga spoilers, kissing, domestic fluff
wc: 863
a/n: i saw that tiktok artist @alehkus draw spider-man izuku and it’s been plaguing my mind so i wrote this. it’s not my best and i didn’t proofread but whatever i need to start writing like i used to and hopefully i’ll get back to before
Izuku was rushing around the apartment as you were half asleep face buried into the mattress. It was 6am too early for any human to be functional except your boyfriend who was currently late for patrol. He was running around like a chicken without a head throwing clothes on the floor and lifting items up.
After another two minutes of hurried shuffling you turned your face to the side eyed still sealed shut, “Honey what are you doing?”
He paused with wide eyed surprised you were awake even with all the noise he was making, “I can’t find my belt or shoes.”
“Under the kitchen table babe.” You sighed before turning your face into the mattress your brain succumbing to the darkness of the pillow and falling back asleep.
“Thank you!” He yelled
Izuku ran into the kitchen and let out a sigh in relief before changing and running out the door without a second thought.
You kept him sane.
It was a Saturday so you slept until 12 before finally getting up to an empty bed. No shock there Izuku was a workaholic.
You moved around the apartment noticing the path of hurricane Izuku when he was rushing around this morning and began to clean. Clothes and items everywhere.
Izuku was on patrol and came to a realization around 9am. He didn’t get a kiss or hear I love you from your lips. It’s this realization that put him in a bad mood.
After two defeating two criminals he was getting antsy. Your kisses to him were lucky and not getting one from you could make or break his day.
He didn’t get off of work until 6 and he couldn’t wait that long but he was still on patrol.
It wasn’t until 12 that he was patrolling in the city near your apartment
You were in your own world cleaning your apartment. Still in pajamas, hair tied up, and music playing you were in the bedroom picking up scattered items and clothes from the previous busy week.
Izuku turned down a street and noticed he was only a block away from your apartment. He could be in and out in a couple minutes to see you and his brain wouldn’t be plagued with his mistake from earlier.
Screw it.
Using black whip he hopped onto the roof building and swung himself to the 11th floor window that you resided in.
Peering inside he saw your familiar back of your head sitting on the floor of your bedroom. You were in one of his oversized shirts, sitting criss cross apple sauce with piles of laundry around you and headphones residing in your ears.
He held against the building and started to push against the glass. You whipped your head at the noise with scared eyes until you recognized who it was and sighed.
Izuku yanked up his mask and gave you a smile leaning into the bedroom.
“What are you doing here?” You said walking towards the window as he sat on the ledge allowing you stand in between his thighs.
He pouted with warm eyes, “ I didn’t get a kiss from you this morning, beautiful.”
Izuku’s eyes were crackling with green electricity from his use of black whip, slightly chapped lips, and a loving expression on his face, with his mask resting just above his hairline allowing some curls to escape.
“You came back home for that?” Wrapping your arms around his neck and his around your waist.
“Of course your kisses give me good luck.” He shrugged his thumbs caressing you.
“If you insist.” You smiled bringing one hand to his freckled face and one to the nape of his neck lightly tugging on his hair. Izuku snaking his tongue in your mouth to deepen the kiss, pressing you further into him.
“I love you.” He said in between gasps of air.
“I love you too.” Izuku continued pressing his lips into yours soaking up whatever time he had left with you, even if it was a couple minutes.
“Okay you have to go to work.” You laughed giving him a slight push.
He groaned in response dropping his head on your shoulder before you gently moved his face back up. Gently using your pointer to connect the dots with his freckles making both of you smile.
“No.”
Leaning to the side you saw a new scratch on his face. Assuming correctly it was a villain he defeated earlier that day.
“Zuzu you have to be careful okay?” You sighed giving him a kiss on his new mark.
“Of course angel.”
“Go, and you better come back to me.” You whispered foreheads leaning against each other. His hands tightly on your waist and pressing against his abdomen.
Being a pro hero was so dangerous and it was a risk every time he stepped through the door.
“Always.” He replied giving you one last quick kiss.
Izuku leaned back from the window dropping from your view. He knew it gave you a mini heart attack each time he did it but he wasn’t worried. Getting an earful from you at dinner before you smother him with love didn’t seem to bad.
tags:; reader x shinso, fluff, short and sweet, dramatic reader, shinso being a good boyfriend
wc: 303
He had done the worst thing imaginable to you and your relationship. No warning, no signals to warn you just an abrupt change. You were going to throw up, cry, who knows maybe even scream. You couldn’t even look at him. And he was acting like you were being dramatic.
“You’re being dramatic.” He sighed trying to hold you but you wouldn’t let a hand touch you. “Baby come on just relax.”
“No! How could you do this to me, I feel like I don’t even know you.” You said with disgust covering your face trying to escape him.
“It’s really that bad?” He asked at your whining
“Yes! I miss you. You look completely different, you’re not my boyfriend and I’m not a cheater.” You whined feeling tears brim your eyes.
He had gotten a haircut, just a trim but you were sick.
“I miss your fluffy hair, I don’t even know you anymore.”
“Okay miss drama queen, I’m sorry but it was too long.” He shrugged before quickly tugging you into him.
“You could’ve left it, I’m okay with you wearing a man bun.” You groaned, gently raking your hair through his short hair saddened at the length.
“Can I give you a kiss or are you going to wail that you’re not a cheater.” He asked with raised eyebrows.
He didn’t think going to the barber would cause you to be completely disgusted at his presence.
Sighing, you gave a small nod. Shinso gave you a kiss on the lips until you were breathless.
“Does that feel like your boyfriend?” He asked staring into your eyes.
You groaned in response, “You can’t kiss me and stare at me with those pretty eyes and expect me to be mad.”
“Of course I can sweetheart its all part of my charm.”
tags:; fluff, mentions of food, izuku x reader, cute ending, super short
wc: 355
Izuku loves seeing you when he’s working. He loves seeing you in general but you going out of your way to see him at work makes his chest feel warm.
You walked through his lobby and waved at his receptionist. She waved you through, recognizing you from the picture on Izuku’s desk.
Opening the door you saw Izuku hunched over his desk completing paperwork.
“Hi, baby.” You called out holding out his lunch.
His head swung in your direction at the sound of your voice. Pulling back his chair and standing up, his hands reached out for you.
“Hi, sweetheart. What are you doing here?” Eyes lighting up at your presence.
His full height was a whole head taller than you and he kissed the top of your head. “I wanted to see you,” you said holding onto him.
You dropped his lunch on his desk and cupped his face. Holding his face in your hands you gave him multiple kisses turning his freckled face red, his hands wrapped around your waist.
“How was your day I missed you.” You asked combing your hands through his curly green hair.
“Good now that you’re here.” He admitted leaning into your touch.
“I know you would skip lunch so I brought it for you.” You nudged the box on his desk.
“Thank you, love.”
“Okay, I just wanted to say hi. I don’t want to distract you.” You began to pull away but he tightened his grip around your waist. “Don’t you want to eat lunch with me?” He pouted
“Are you sure I know you’re busy with paperwork?” You leaned to the side-eyeing the heavy stack filling his desk up.
“I’m sure please I want to spend time with you.” He nodded pulling you into his lap.
You spent the hour talking to him about your own work drama in his lap feeding him and stealing some of his own lunch for yourself.
This week you were discussing two of your coworkers having a very obvious affair, giving him chopsticks full of rice so he couldn’t even respond; only giving you small nods. You were so distracted you stole some of the food you packed for him.
Not that he minded, whatever was his was yours, including the ring box resting in his pocket.
tags:; hangry reader, mentions of food, Sero speaking spanish, mentions of feet, cute ending, sero x reader
wc: 664
Staring at the cereal box on the highest shelf you were irritated.
He always did this but you were not in the mood.
“Sero!”
Hanta heard your tone of voice from the bedroom and froze. You were not happy.
“Yes, mi amor.” He called out hoping his words would calm you down. It didn’t.
“Sero what did I say about putting shit too high!” You yelled out.
He peeked his head out of the doorway, “Um…”
You met his eyes from the kitchen, “Why is the cereal on the highest shelf.”
He sheepishly smiled, “I forgot…”
“I’m going to break my ankle if I have to keep climbing on these counters to get food and if I break my ankle, I’m going to break your neck.” You yelled jumping on the counters reaching for the Fruit Loops. One wrong move and you were going to slip.
Your usual step-stool was MIA causing you to become a monkey once again like when you were a kid.
Sero saw what you were doing and hurried into the kitchen. You were very accident-prone. Usually, you used a chair or something not climb on the counters.
“What are you doing!”
“I’m grabbing food that you think is funny to put out of reach for me.” You called out on your tippy-toes on the ledge, fingers brushing the box.
He came up behind you wrapping his arms around you and putting you on the floor.
“Why do you keep picking me up like a ragdoll.”
He liked how soft you felt, even when you were squirming in his grasp. “Lo siento mi mariposa.” He apologized using your pet name and kissing your temple.
“Yeah yeah, whatever.” You grumbled, feet finally on the floor.
Sero let out an internal sigh, you weren’t actually mad, just hangry. He could deal with hangry.
Shooting out a piece of tape he tugged and Fruit Loops was in his hands.
“This is what you wanted?”
“Yes.”
He looked at the box then at the kitchen clock /7:06pm/. Putting together why you were so moody.
“What did you eat today?” He stared down at you.
You knew you were in trouble.
“I had breakfast.”
He squinted leaning down towards you. Dark eyes studied yours.
“What was your breakfast?”
Damn it, he knew you too well.
“An…ice coffee.”
Yep, he knew it. You always did this. Drank a coffee then ran around all day forgetting to eat.
“Sit down, I’m making you food.”
“But I want cereal…”
“Shut up.” He sat you down on the couch kissing your cheek before shuffling around in the kitchen.
About an hour later both of you were back on the couch. The dark living room was only lit up by your TV showing one of your favorite trashy reality tv shows.
You were eating a plate of your favorite food, feet in his lap, as he pressed his fingers into the soles of your feet.
“Thank you, babe.” You hummed miraculously in a good mood.
Sero could roll his eyes at you. You were such a baby.
He kissed your leg you smiled at an idea. You brought up your foot to rub against his face.
He groaned pushing your foot away.
“You’re a freak.”
“Only for you baby.” You laughed as he twisted his face away in disgust until you put your foot down.
“Are you going to finish that?” He asked gesturing to the plate in your lap.
You leaned forward fork in hand, “Here you go.”
Hanta opened his mouth making you feed him in his lap. Giving you kisses between bites you smiled at him.
“What?” He asked smiling down at your fingers caressing your hips.
“Nothing I just love you.” You said giving him small pecks.
“You better or next time I cook you’re getting poisoned.” He laughed.
You spent the rest of the night shit-talking the couples on the TV, Hanta eventually falling asleep on top of you on the couch.
tags:; tiktok prank, tired izuku, established relationship, domestic, living together, happy ending
wc: 411
“Zuzu.” You whispered nudging him awake looking over him.
Izuku was sleeping in bed softly snoring, jumping awake at your soft touch.
“Huh? yes baby.” He yawned blinking up at you.
“I’m just letting you know that i’m going for a walk, so you don’t worry where I am. Go back to sleep.” You whispered running your hands through his hair to pull him back to sleep.
“Okay baby.”
You got up kissing his cheek and turning away.
Izuku rolled over and squinted looking at the window and noticing how dark it is, whipping his head to the alarm clock on the dresser saying 10:38 pm.
He shot up out of bed scrambling with the blankets on him trying to catch you before you left without him.
“Y/n-“
You were in the bathroom wide eyes at his panicked reaction.
“What’s wrong Izu.” you asked
He was out of breath, only in boxers, blankets wrapped around his legs, and frantic eyes.
“I thought you already left.” He sighed out in relief leaning his forehead on your shoulder.
“I was about to go…”
“No! It’s dark outside you can’t walk alone it’s too dangerous.” He said putting his hands on your waist.
“It’s just walking around the park I’ll be fine.” You tried to reason.
“No baby it’s not safe to go by yourself. Let me go with you.” He tried to compromise.
His bags were heavy under his eyes and he had been working so many shifts.
“You’re tired I’ll be 20 minutes.”
He didn’t like telling you what to do.
“No I’m not let me put on my shoes. Going on a walk with you will be good for me.” He lied walking back into the bedroom.
Okay the joke was over you didn’t want him to fully get up.
“Never mind Zuzu I’m feeling kind of lazy do you want to cuddle instead?” You asked shutting off bathroom light and laying in bed.
“A-are you sure.” He asked in the middle of throwing on a hoodie.
“Yep I want to cuddle you and your abs.” Stretching out your hand for him to grab
He yanked his hoodie off and fell on top of you with a groan.
“Please don’t go off by yourself. If anything happens to you I won’t be able to handle it.”
You rubbed his abs making his cheeks flush and gave him little kisses, “I’m sorry.”
@mayah-bay-bee asked “I’ve been in the mood for some Dad!Cellophane lately. Maybe reader is the mom of his kids and he wants to make another ;)???”
warnings:aged up!sero, fluff, smut! fem!reader
a/n: dad sero cute <33
“Hisae! I told you to stop running around everywhere!” you felt yourself sigh as your two year old daughter ran up to you with a giggle. She flattened her palms and in them, you could see what looked to be miniature figures of you, Sero, her and her brother, Hiyuu. True to her name, your daughter was extremely skilled in whatever she tried, and she was finding new ways to use her taping quirk that she adopted from her father every day.
“Ooh, what’s that? That for me?” his voice rings out behind you as he takes your son from your arms. Hisae’s eyes beam as her father admires her figures, and she nods quickly at him. “They look just like us, Hisae~ wanna make some more?”
A sigh of relief leaves you once you realize what he’s doing. “Thank you,” you mouth at him as he whisks your children away on your private beach, and he only winks and blows a kiss as they walk further into the sand. Now, you can actually relax, letting your body sag in the foldable beach chair on the patio of your beach house. The sun is setting, and the slight warmth sinks into your bones, your body unwinding.
When you first announced that you were pregnant two years ago, you knew having kids would be stressful. Not only were you married to one of the top Pro Heroes of Japan, but you were quirkless. At first, you had doubts that you couldn’t do it—your kids would come out with quirks (and they definitely did) that you wouldn’t be able to handle. Yet, in that hospital room, when Sero took ahold of your hand and kissed the back of your palm, you knew you could do it.
You’d never seen a more proud dad in your life. Sero was used to being casted aside early in his career, so whenever he was able to give his kids his full attention, he did it. You couldn’t recall the amount of times you came home from work and saw tape everywhere, but you couldn’t be mad. Especially not when you saw your exhausted kids passed out on the chest of their exhausted dad, your heart warming at the view.
Your motherly instincts and skills had kicked up a notch themselves. You worked a normal, everyday job, nothing as serious as Sero’s. Because of this, you could devote a lot more time to being a mom than you expected. Your kids knew from a young age that you would always be in their life and they were loved from both parents equally. Actually, you were sure that both of you were full of too muchlove.
The thought of another child wasn’t something you shied away from. You accepted it, because you loved being a mother and your relationship with Sero wasn’t souring anytime soon. You closed your eyes, thinking of how you would bring it up to him, not noticing that your body took that as a sign to rest.
“Hiyuu! Don’t wake mommy.” Sero scolded his son as tape shot from his elbow and wrapped around his waist. Hiyuu stuck his tongue out at his father, making Sero roll his eyes—why was Hiyuu the one to inherit Sero’s sassiness?
The two ran into the beach house as Sero’s arms wiggled underneath you, lifting you up. The movement caused you to stir, and you awake to your long haired husband leaning down to kiss your cheek.
“Mi amor—had a good nap?” he smiled, and the sight of all those pretty teeth was enough to make you fall in love again.
“Mmm… where are they?” you asked, in reference to your kids.
“They’re going to wash up. They stink. Both of them smell like fish.” he gagged, making your chest rumble with laughter.
“Shut it,” you scolded him, but your words weren’t serious. “What if they heard you saying all that?”
“They’d agree with me!”
Your snickering continues as he sits you down, your sliding glass doors of your bedroom balcony wipe open. The sun is leaving and the moon is making her appearance, while Sero undresses you, his hands lingering long enough on your bare skin to make you peer at him.
“What?” he whispered, that deadly grin making its appearance. Your stomach flutters. “Not my fault you’re still so… mm.No wonder I put twins in you the first time~”
“Sero.” you stated, already getting a little sweaty.
“It’s true, cariño.Couldn’t get enough of ya then, why’d you think I’d finally have my fill after you had children, hmm?” He purrs, and Jesus, the way he’s talking is enough to make your pussy drip. His lips don’t leave your face and neck as those long fingers slide over your hips and grip at your ass, squeezing and fondling. His body crawls over yours, and the breeze from outside causes your nipples to perk. Your husband is quick to notice, tugging down your sundress to wrap his lips around a bud, your back arching towards him.
While he pleasures you, the thought of another baby never leaves your mind. The long haired hero touches you in all the right ways, those slim fingers burying themselves deep inside of your cunt, pressing up in the only way he knows how. He can’t get enough of your expression—how drunk on pleasure you look, running the back of his hand down your cheek.
“If those expressions don’t stop mi amor, I’ll have to put another one inside ya.” he teases, his hand pressing against your tummy.
“Do it—do it-“
“Hmm?” he raises an eyebrow, fingers slowing their pace. “You want that?”
You nod quickly, your hands reaching to grab at his biceps. His body is so perfect and slender, you can’t help but want him right now—everything he has to give.
A big grin sets on his face. “You shouldn’t have said that y/n… you know your husband can’t stop himself when it comes to you~”
