summary: the times you expressed all four emotions (happiness, sadness, fear, anger) with kirishima, & the one time you realized your best friend was the love of your life…
warnings: slight angst
a/n: skida! part two is coming soon!!! don’t worry!!!
“i hope they have it,” you wished aloud as you entered the convenient store.
kirishima walked a little ahead of you, beating you to opening the door. he had offered to walk you, & you politely declined. but he convinced you by saying something about “everyone needs a buddy” & “a buddy — at the very least — makes things less quiet”. so you agreed. & now you had someone to tease & laugh with on the way home.
“what?” kirishima followed you as you walked past the cashier & isles of snacks.
“my peach iced tea!” you exclaimed as you neared the refrigerated section.
“peach tea? don’t they sell those almost everywhere?” kirishima asked after he caught up with you. “& why are you walking so fast?”
“i’m excited!” you spun around as you walked. & like it was contagious, kirishima joined in with your laughter. “plus,” you continued. “it’s a certain brand. i can never find it anywhere.”
“well, let me know if you do. i’ll be in the snack isle,” he pointed to the beef jerky & chip section. you nodded & then focused on your mission. you were going to get your iced tea.
after a few moments of scanning the many drinks, you finally found it. the glorious pink can. it was just how you remembered. the pastel pink stood out among the drab colors of surrounding bottles, & the words “peace tea - peach flavored” yelled in bold lettering.
you gasped. this store — which was only a block away from ua — had your favorite drink this entire time?!
your exclaimation caught kirishima’s attention. his head poked out from the shelves & he waddled over. when you finally saw his whole body, you noticed that his hands were full of jerky & pringle’s.
“i found it!” you smiled with your mouth wide open, & you hugged the can with your cheek. it’s condensation cooled your skin. “here feel.”
you grabbed one of kirishima’s hands & pressed it to your face.
“ouch!” he ripped his hand back & resituated his snacks. “too cold!”
“hey!” you pouted. “that was warm!”
“c’mon, cutie, let’s go check out.”
sadness:
today was not your day.
the amounts of schoolwork piled up on your desk. sure, becoming a hero was fun, but it didn’t excuse you from calculus and english class. & it didn’t help that you couldn’t understand anything the teacher was saying.
& your bed was covered in laundry that long needed to be folded. so now, you couldn’t even lay in your own bed.
on top of chores & school, your parents had called nonstop for a week. they bugged you about grades & scores & hero internships. not one word of praise or love.
it was all exhausting & too much.
you had been sitting at your desk for what was now hours. checking your phone, you saw that it was already 9:00p.
already? you thought. my last break was during dinner.
you need to escape. tears pooled your eyes as the stress came crashing down on you. you still had hours of work, & you couldn’t crawl into bed & ignore it. but you needed a break.
so you pushed yourself away from your desk and left your dorm for the common area. it should have been empty, but when you walked in, bakugou & kirishima were eating snacks.
you quickly swiped the remaining tears from your cheeks & walked past them. you were thankful for the dim lighting.
you passed the kitchen & entered the living room. you situated yourself into the couch & reached for the remote. but nothing sounded good; you just kept looking through movies upon movies.
you huffed.
the sound of dishes clanking together mixed with fading footsteps. they must have gone to bed…
tears welled up. even when you were away from everything, you were still stressed. it wasn’t even finals either.
as you groaned, a head popped out from behind the couch. it hovered over yours. when you looked up, kirishima’s face was upside-down.
“you okay?” he asked.
that was it. the last straw. the tears kept coming and coming. you buried your eyes in your hands & begged for it to stop. kirishima was immediately by your side. he reached an arm over you & pulled you in. his warmth was comforting & it distracted you for a second.
“what happened?” his voice was soft. you always thought that was ironic. his quirk was hardening, but he was always soft.
when you moved your hands, you saw that kirishima was also crying. this made you want to cry even more.
“why are you crying?” you asked & wiped one of his tears.
“because you are.”
you smiled & hugged him. you could always rely on kirishima. he was your best friend. nothing could change that.
fear:
it was dark & cold.
the cold crept up your neck & made your teeth chatter.
you kept reaching out for something — anything. but once you did, you felt on your knees. you could hear them crack under your weight. it was agonizing.
a deep voice was surrounding you. it was laughing at you; taunting you. it was also familiar.
it was him…
his eyes glowed in the pitch black. they drew nearer & nearer. you could hear his breath get closer & closer & closer…
you bolted upright. you were covered in a cold sweat, and you noticed all your pillows & blankets had been tossed to the floor.
this had been happening a lot recently. ever since the incident at usj, nightmares had taken over your sleep. the thought of that man’s hands scared you beyond anything.
& before you could think anymore, you made your way out the door. you didn’t even bother to put on shoes. you snuck through the dorm & into the hallway.
it was a short walk to the boys’ dorms.
you had only made this trip once before, so you weren’t totally confident in not being caught. but luckily, you made it to the door you were searching for.
you quietly opening it & slipped inside. you maneuvered across the floor. it was too dark to see, so you held your hands out in front of you.
“oww!” you cried. you held your toe & whimpered.
“huh?” kirishima’s voice rung throughout the previously silent room. his bedside light clicked on; the brightness momentarily blinded you. you looked down & realized you had stubbed your toe on a weight. “y/n? whadder you doing here? what time is it?”
“i had a nightmare,” you said, embarrassed. it was like you were five years old. “can i sleep in here tonight?”
“of course.” kirishima opened his blankets & scooted over. “c’mere.”
you shuffled into his bed. it was warm & everything smelled like him. it was so nice.
after getting comfortable, you switched the light off.
“you make me feel safe,” you commented & snuggled closer to your friend.
“i’m glad.”
anger:
“YOURE SO SELFISH!”
you had been screaming through the phone for what seemed like hours. your voice was hoarse & your legs were tired from you pacing about the living room.
luckily, everyone was out today. so you were able to scream without anyone being disturbed.
“IM SELFISH? HAVE YOU BEEN LISTENING TO YOURSELF?”
you didn’t know how it got this bad.
this was one of your closest friends. & now she was your worst enemy. the reason for the argument was long buried underneath horrible namecalling & profanities. both of you brought up points that were wrong & could never be forgiven.
“hey, i was gonna touch up my roots an-“
a certain red-headed man stopped dead in his tracks. he had walked right into a screaming match. he’d never seen you this angry. sure, you’ve yelled at denki & bakugou. but those times couldn’t compare to now.
“YOURE THE WORST!”
“I HATE YOU!”
you stopped.
she hated you? no, that’s not right. this was the woman who was going to be at your wedding, the girl who always had your back.
the fight had gotten bad, but this? this was beyond anything you could’ve imagined.
without replying, you hung up & threw your phone into the couch as hard as possible. you huffed & ran your hands over your face.
“y/n?” kirishima ventured further into the living room. “what happened?”
angrily & resentfully, you managed to explain how you & your friend had started to fight. you told him all what was said. you thought talking about it would make you calm down, but it only fired you up.
“why don’t we take a walk?” kirishima suggested.
“don’t wanna.”
“workout?”
“too tired.”
he had been sitting on the couch, watching you pace as you retold the story. but now, he got up & wrapped you in his arms.
“let go-“ you wiggled in his arms & noticed that he used his quirk to keep you in place. “stop! kiri, i swear. i don’t wanna be hugged right now!”
but he stayed silent. he just held you closer, in fact. & as if it flipped a switch in your brain, you slowed down. your breathing calmed, your mind stopped buzzing, & the need to keep moving stopped.
“wh-“
“i know you, y/n.” he rested his chin on the crown of your head. “i know what you need without you having to say anything.”
love:
the teasing from your class had gotten worse over the past two months. your classmates had always joked about you & kirishima, but ever since denki found out you snuck into kirishima’s dorm, it grew substantially.
but you ignored it. there was nothing between you two… right?
okay, so you tried to ignore it.
but ever since the fight with your now ex-friend, something changed. the words of your friends invaded your mind.
“don’t you see the way he looks at you?” jirio’s voice echoed in your head.
his eyes softened sure, but didn’t all friends’?
but the more you thought about it, maybe it wasn’t normal.
you noticed how his eyes wandered to your lips, which made your cheeks heat up. & you remembered how he once bit his lip while listening to you ramble. even thinking back on it made you flustered.
“you smile whenever his name is mentioned!” ochaco had commented once.
you thought back.
whenever bakugou mentioned that kirishima was tagging along, your heart did skip a beat. but it was because he was your best friend.
just your best friend. nothing more.
“don’t you ever want to be more than that though?” tsu asked a while ago.
yeah, you thought about it while you were cuddle up with him in his bed. but you never made a move. he was a friend.
oh my god, you thought to yourself. i’m in love with my friend.
you laid in bed, staring at the ceiling. now what?
you sat up & hung your legs over the side. you clicked your heels together, thinking.
you didn’t want to ruin the friendship you had. but he had these feelings too right? everyone said so. hell, you even took notice. you can’t just keep this bottled up. you saw too many romance movies with this plot. it never ended good.
so you ran out of the room.
you were going to find kirishima. you were going to confess to your best friend.
you looked through the kitchen & living room & didn’t see him. you ran through hall after hall. but not once did you see him. where was he?
the sun was setting, & the school was now covered in an orange hue. you were on your way back to your room. you had been looking for at least a half an hour & nothing.
as you turned a corner, you bumped into something hard.
“ouch!” you looked up at what smacked into you.
it was him.
“oh thank goodness i found you!” he exclaimed & grabbed you by the arms. “i’ve been trying to find you for like an hour!”
“i- i’ve been looking for you, too.”
“i need to tell you something… something really important.”
“me too.” your nerves were building up. what if he said no? would it go back to normal? would there be a wall between you two after this?
“i realized something today,” he began.
“i did, too. … kiri, i think i-“
“IM IN LOVE WITH YOU, Y/N!” he yelled. it came out so fast that you thought you misheard it. “i love you.”
starting at a new school? or starting in the middle of the semester?
you had heard so many good things about UA, & — with a physical quirk like yours — you were easily accepted (although, it didn’t hurt that your parents had connections with one of the top hero agencies).
but besides the actual hero training you’d received, it wasn’t much different from a normal high school. kids had formed rigid friend groups, which never really changed unless a fight broke out.
so there you were, in the doorway of class 1-A. you noticed that the teacher had not yet arrived. which explained the complete anarchy that took place inbetween desks.
a group of boys were standing around laughing, while the girls tended to migrate to the other side of the room. the rest of the students were already in their seats.
you recognized a few from tv, while others’ faces blended together. kirishima stood out, with his red hair. as did denki, midoriya, & bakugou.
bakugou stood out for a different reason, though. it wasn’t his hair or his quirk. it was that he sat away from the disruptions. you had seen how wild & loud he was during the sports festival, which made you naturally think to stay away. but now he was reserved. a scowl stayed planted on his face.
walking past the group of girls chatting, you went to the opposite side of the classroom. because everyone was out of their seats, you didn’t know which were occupied. so you had to stand at the front, like you were in first grade, waiting to get introduced.
and unfortunately, that’s exactly what happened. a tall, tired man (who you remembered to be the famous eraserhead) entered the room. when he did, the students naturally filed into place & quieted down.
“class, before we get started today, we have a new student: y/n y/l/n.” he turned to you. “you can sit in front of katsuki bakugou. there’s an open desk.”
as you took your seat, you noticed that all of the students’ eyes had widened. later, you would find out that bakugou sat in the front for a reason, & that he despised having you in front of him.
besides a few other hiccups, your first week went well. more & more of your classmates talked to you, & soon, you had more friends than you had in previous schools. because of this, you were in the middle of the two main groups of the class.
urakara & midoryia were the first to strike up a conversation with you. they had been encouraging & friendly. however, kirishima & mina also took to your liking. they teased & included you in inside jokes & pranks. both parties saved you from a lonesome lunch.
so now your time was split. one day you’d hang out with midoryia’s group. the next was spent laughing with bakugou’s.
even though you were now a part of his group, it didn’t mean that he was your friend. it actually seemed like he hated you. it was nonstop yelling & cursing. you even started to think that you did something wrong.
kirishima assured you that’s how bakugou makes friends, but this was too harsh to just be teasing.
but then you overheard a conversation you were supposed to never hear.
“why’s katsuki so quiet?” you noticed denki’s voice as you walked past the common room. it was getting late, so you were on your way to your dorm to get some well-deserved sleep.
“i think it’s his family again. y’know how they are. & now that midterm grades are coming up, he’s more stressed,” kirishima said. neither of them noticed you, so you creeped behind the wall. “i feel so bad. he’s such a great student & guy… there’s just so much pressure on him.”
“yeah, he’s always gotta be number one.”
“did he ever tell you why he’s always so cranky?” kiri’s voice lowered. you knew that you should keep walking, but you just couldn’t stop listening.
“no,” denki replied. you thought you heard him get up from the couch, making you flinch. but he was wrestling with a pillow.
“well, he’s always been praised for his quirk. so he never got to work on himself, like his personality. so he thinks everyone likes him for this amazing quirk. & don’t get me wrong, it is an amazing quirk. but he’s disappointed when he makes one little mistake… it took me months for him to finally open up to me, so don’t let on that i told you this.”
“got it, boss,” the yellow-haired man laughed & the conversation died down. only now did you walk away.
so that’s why bakugou hated when you appeared in class? because you sat in front of him? one little thing like that can set him off?
a bubble of guilt rose in your chest. you screamed in your head how bakugou was “the worst” & that he should “go away & not bother anyone”.
his own parents & friends did this? made him a mess of pride & shame? was all he wanted just a friend who liked him for him?
from that night on, you vowed that you wouldn’t leave katsuki bakugou alone. even if he tried to kill you.
you started to greet him in the mornings, which always resulted in a groan. you also offered to spar against him, even though he kicked your ass every time.
“why do you keep trying?! you lost already! go fail against someone else!” he’d say after almost every match.
you also made it a point to stay in the kitchen after dinner. you noticed a month into your stay that bakugou ate dinner almost an hour after everyone else. 7:30 sharp. & so you forced your stomach to wait.
“what are you doing here?” bakugou asked as he sauntered into the kitchen. “didn’t you already eat?”
“no, i was too busy studying,” you lied. how else was bakugou going to let you stay?
“what? you’re trying to tell me to study more?! worry about your own damn self. i’m going to get top marks!” bakugou smirked as he swung open the fridge.
“no, i just didn’t have time earlier. so i’m trying to catch up before dinner. i guess i lost track of time.”
“you’re not gonna cook?”
you watched as bakugou set a few ingredients on the counter. he rummaged through the kitchen grabbing pots & forks & plates.
“i don’t really know how to make a whole lot,” you shrugged. “i was just gonna have cereal or a bar or something.”
you walked to the refrigerator. as you were about to open it, bakugou’s arm blocked you.
“excuse me, i’m hungry.”
“you can’t eat that bullshit for dinner. are you crazy?” you eyed him, waiting for the solution to your hunger. “just have what i’m having, baka.”
what? did bakugou — katsuki bakugou — just offer to make you dinner? this was the last thing you expected.
“sit down.”
you watched how easily he tossed & mixed the food. you even noticed how gentle he was while he cooked. his face had softened, and… was he humming?
“what song is that?” you asked.
“i dunno what you’re talking about.”
after a few minutes, bakugou set down two plates on the counter. they were full of delicious looking food. it made your mouth water. the chef stayed opposite of you. and you two began to eat. the dinner was silent, but it was overwhelmingly amazing.
“bakugou?”
his fork stopped halfway on the way up to his mouth.
“can’t you see i’m eating?” he took the bite & continued to ignore you.
“can i ask you something?”
“you just did.”
you huffed. but you weren’t going to give up. you were going to fight through this conversation. you were going to be this man’s friend.
“would you mind helping me study?”
another lie.
you already had a plan set out for your exams. you were actually ahead of your schedule. you just wanted to take some of that stress kiri had mentioned away.
“why would i do that?” bakugou looked at you for the first time since you started eating. maybe it was the lighting but you could’ve sworn his ears turned red.
“c’mon, please~” you gave your best puppy dog eyes. “you already know i’m not going to place above you.”
& that was true. before you even step foot in UA, you heard how smart bakugou was. he wasn’t just brawn. & you were smart, but it was just that he worked double, maybe even triple.
“ugh. fine.” he rolled his eyes & went to place his dishes in the sink. “but no more favors. i’m not sharing my food anymore.”
༅ you both were screaming at the top of your lungs & then bakugou said something he didn’t mean
༅ it made you stop dead in your tracks
༅ you bawled & locked him out of your bedroom
༅ of course, you two made up (bakugou picked out a rom-com & all you’d favorite snacks later that night)
༅ so after that, bakugou has never raised his voice at you (not that loud, anyways) like that
༅ he realized how impactful his voice & words are
༅ so whenever he’s mad, he doesn’t speak but just leans on you or rips your hand away from whatever you’re doing to hold it
༅ because he’s superclingy
༅ but if you bring it up, he’ll kill you
༅ also, if you bring up the fact that he’s a hopeless romantic, he will murder you
༅ so those little big secrets are kept between the two of you
༅ if you’re upset for whatever reason, bakugou will pick out a romantic movie (he’s got an entire collection), make the living room super cozy with lights & pillows, & he will get you/make you your favorite snacks
༅ because he’s read so many romance mangas, his head is chalked full of ideas (so he can practically stop you from being mad at him at any point)
༅ bakugou — through your relationship — is not afraid to tell you he loves you anymore
༅ he’s better with any other love language, but he’s getting there
༅ so he’ll yell “I LOVE YOU” through a locked door or down a hallway if you two are fighting
༅ this boy will not give up
༅ sure, he might need a few minutes to calm down a bit, but he’s never letting you go
synopsis: a little sleep deprived and susceptible to spilling secrets as a result, y/n lets it slip to hanta that they want to fall in love. want to know what it feels like for your heart to hurt when you’re not around someone, what it feels like to slow dance in the rain with someone, to stay up for hours just to spend time with them. what it feels like to get heartbroken, to hurt so badly because the love runs so deeply. hanta wants to be the one to do all of those things with y/n—so he creates a plan to accomplish everything they listed off when they were truthful in their sleepy state.
content: college au, friends to lovers, sweet boy hanta, just a whole lot of fluff
word count: 4.2k
SERO HANTA’S LIST OF FALLING IN LOVE ACTIVITIES:
1. Romantically plot in secret
It had started as most chaotic things to: at a sleepover.
To begin with, the sleepover had not started out as an actual sleepover. Y/N had invited Sero over because they were both busy cramming for upcoming finals, and Sero’s apartment was not the best place to cram. He loved his roommates—truly, he did. Just not as much during finals season. Y/N always offered him refuge in their apartment, because somehow they had gotten lucky enough to snag the studio apartments before everyone else and had the pleasure of having relatively nice, quiet neighbors. Sero hid from the noise that was his apartment complex here more often than he should, but Y/N never seemed to mind too much.
They sat at Y/N’s kitchen table in comfortable silence, their laptops and various notes spread out around them. They had not moved from their spot in a while, and finally Sero felt his eyes start to tear up from staring at his laptop screen for too long, so he decided he had had enough for the night. He closed down all of his tabs and failed to hold back a strangled noise of surprise when he noticed the time.
“It’s one in the morning.”
Y/N’s reaction was delayed, only eliciting a small noise of acknowledgement that Sero had spoken at first. Then they snapped their head up from their work, eyes wide. “One?”
Normally, staying up this late was a normal occurrence—especially when it was the two of them together, and they were hyper-focused on studying. But it was the last day of dead week, meaning that they had to be ready to take their first exams in roughly ten hours.
“Shit,” Sero cursed, quickly putting away his notes. “Sleep. Now.”
Y/N laughed a little as they also hurried to put away their notes and shut down their laptop. They both scurried around the apartment; Y/N to their room to file things away, and Sero into the living room area to find his backpack. His apartment should have quieted down by now, since it was quite literally the day of finals.
“You can stay here!” Y/N called from their room. “I already pulled out your futon.”
Sero wilted with relief, nearly dropping his backpack at the door. He set it back against the couch and walked over to Y/N’s room, yawning with sleep he had not been aware of ten minutes ago.
Y/N was already snuggled under the warm comfort of their covers, and right beside their bed was the spare futon that was basically Sero’s at this point. He had arrived to the study session in his pajamas and had done his nightly routine a few hours ago (shamelessly borrowing Y/N’s face wash) so he quickly snuggled under his own covers and turned to face Y/N, like he always did when he slept over.
They were already drifting off, but were also facing him and smiled when he turned to stare. “Your exam is at 10, right?”
Sero nodded. “Yours at 11?”
Y/N nodded and yawned again. “Good luck.”
“Good luck,” he echoed, moving the covers up to hide his smile of endearment. Y/N was always cute, but sleepy Y/N was on a different level.
Yes, Sero had a massive crush on his friend. He had come to terms with it a few months ago, when they both started hanging out more and getting closer. Sero did not mind the unrequited feelings too much, and was currently in the process of dealing with it. Sleeping over was not a big help, but he did not want to ruin the friendship they had, so he decided it was a worthy sacrifice to his efforts.
“Can I tell you something?” Y/N asked, blinking at him. Sero stifled a small laugh. He knew Y/N always had the tendency to get honest moments before they drifted off to sleep. The first time it had happened, they had shared that they had been the ones to accidentally drop Bakugo’s bamboo toothbrush onto the floor and then quickly wash it with soap (which Bakugo tasted later that day and was very mad about). Kaminari had taken the blame, and Y/N had never come clean as a form of revenge for all of the times Kaminari had eaten the last of the cookie stash and never replacing it.
“Of course you can,” Sero replied, adjusting so his head was propped up in his chin and he could see Y/N better.
“Have you ever been in love?”
Sero almost dropped back down onto his pillow. “You said you were going to tell me something, not ask me something,” Sero said, successfully recovering. Stay cool, Hanta.
Y/N blinked at him again, apparently now more awake and willing to engage in a conversation.
“I’ve never been in love,” they said. “What’s it like?”
Sero gave up on trying to maintain eye level and snuggled back under his covers, leaving his eyes uncovered to hide his blushing cheeks. This really was not helping him with ending his crush.
“Dunno. I don’t think I’ve ever been in love, either.”
“Really?” Y/N seemed surprised. “Haven’t you dated anyone, like before I met you?”
They had only met last year, in their second year of university. Y/N had never asked him about these things. Sleep deprivation must have made them more curious, and maybe a tad bit more blunt and daring.
“No,” Sero answered, still hiding under his blanket.
“You were supposed to be, like, the wise one in this,” Y/N said, rolling around in their bed as they said it. Sero laughed at their reaction.
“Sorry to disappoint.”
“No! Never apologize,” Y/N whirled around to face him again, eyes considerably more drowsy than before. Sleep was overtaking them. Sero wondered how long they would keep talking before Y/N passed out.
“It’s just,” Y/N sighed, now turning to face the ceiling. “I want to fall in love. I want to know what it feels like for your heart to hurt when you’re not around someone, what it feels like to slow dance in the rain with someone, to stay up for hours just to spend time with them. You know?” They turned to face Sero again.
He did not know what to say to that. This must have been the most honest Y/N had ever been with him, about this topic, anyway. They had never really spoken about this before.
“Yeah,” he said quietly. “I do.”
“Even heartbreak sounds just so full of love, because that just means the love was so deep and real that it hurts when the person causing it isn’t there anymore,” Y/N’s blinks were slowing down now, signaling they were very close to sleep. “Dunno, it just seems…nice.”
And with that, they were asleep.
Leaving Sero wide awake, staring up at them. Peacefully sleeping and blissfully unaware of what they had just done to him, of the plan he was now making.
He spent the next hour making a list on his phone. Specifics would come later, when the sun was up and he was not driven by nerves and adrenaline like was now.
One point done, more to go.
2. Spend lots of quality time together (basically done?)
Finals disrupted much of Sero’s next point that he had written down, but not as much as he would have previously thought. Now that he had decided to let his crush take hold of him and do his best to woo Y/N, he was realizing how much their friendship had evolved, and how much he had neglected to notice the things that made it more special. He had ignored this in favor of trying to squash his crush, but after embracing it, he now understood why it had formed in the first place.
He and Y/N just fit. They understood each other, probably better than anyone else. And Sero had been downplaying their relationship for weeks—Y/N was easily his best friend (something Kaminari would be devastated to learn, seeing as he was the one who always proclaimed himself as Sero’s BFF).
His second point on his list was spending lots of time together, which was relatively easy, because they already did it so much in the first place. Their friends overlapped, which was the reason they even met in the first place, and the reason they grew to be so close and spend so much time together. Even final exams didn’t keep them apart for very long.
Y/N often realized they had sleepily confessed something, and confronted Sero about it the next morning. This had not been the case this time, because Y/N had gone off to their exam before Sero had even woken up. He had been nervous about how they would react, but he hoped for the best, trying to stay optimistic.
He had not expected Y/N to be there after his exam, with his current obsession (an iced matcha latte) and a hesitant smile on their face as they waved at him from the bench just outside the building.
It was impossible to keep the smile off his face. “Hey, didn’t expect to see you here.”
“My exam ended a little while ago, so I decided to stick around and wait for you,” Y/N replied, handing him his drink. “How’d it go?”
They both walked idly through campus in the general direction back to Y/N’s apartment, probably a bit subconsciously. This was their routine every Thursday, when they had a class that ended at the same time in the same vicinity of one another. Still, Sero knew why Y/N had come to find him. But the addition of the matcha latte was a very nice touch that left him jittery with happiness and butterflies.
“So,” Y/N started as they left campus and began the walk through the residential areas, back to Y/N’s apartment. “The latte is an apology drink, since I remember I overshared last night.”
“No need to apologize,” Sero quickly replied, nudging them with his shoulder as they walked. “I basically overshared too. Anyway, what are besties for?”
Y/N nudged him back. “Have I replaced Kaminari?” They were smiling at him, and it made Sero’s own grin widen.
“Don’t tell him I said that. Anyway, I’ll take you up on that.” He took a sip from his drink, nervous of where this would leave him. Had he planned this? Absolutely not. But he decided to be a little daring. Maybe it was the matcha giving him bravery.
“On what?” Y/N asked, turning to look at him.
“Fall in love. With me, I mean.”
Y/N stopped walking, and Sero turned to face them.
His plan would never work if Y/N wasn’t aware of it. It would have been a bit odd if he started doing all of these romantic things with no explanation, and it would have ultimately led to a failed plan. Sero had decided last night he did not want to try and hide his feelings anymore—and he had, for once, decided to listen to the constant teasing of his friends. They had been saying he and Y/N were practically an old married couple for weeks now, but he’d waved them off because he thought they were poking fun at his crush.
Seeing Y/N after his exam had made him decide maybe they were right, and had convinced him that the plan he’d made last night was worth a shot.
“What? Are you messing with me?” Y/N asked, an accusatory tone surfacing. “Not funny, Sero.”
“I’m not!” Sero quickly replied. “I promise.”
They stared him down, narrowing their eyes in thought.
Despite knowing each other for only a year, they knew each other. Sero wasn’t lying, and he knew Y/N could tell. And some realization came into their eyes, followed by embarrassment as they hid their face in their hands.
“Oh my fuck,” Y/N practially shouted, laughing up at the sky. “How did you know before I did?”
Sero smiled again, cheerily linking his arm through Y/N’s when they continued to walk. “I did say we were besties, didn’t I?”
3. Go on some dates
“Why are you here?”
Sero pouted before walking past Y/N into their apartment. “Rude, much?
Y/N closed their door and followed Sero, sitting beside him on the couch. “It’s summer now. Weren’t you heading back for a week?”
Most of his friends stayed on campus for the summer, either to work or to take classes. Sero was no exception, though he usually went back home for a week.
“I’ll be going back home in a few months,” Sero explained. “My family has a long list of weddings and events to attend, and you know I’d much rather avoid nosy relatives asking when I’ll start dating and instead actively get you to start dating me.”
Y/N threw a pillow at his face at that, which Sero easily dodged as he laughed. His mom had freed him of the obligation of attending the family events since he wasn’t very close to any of the relatives hosting them, and his room was currently occupied by visiting cousins. That said, he was expected to call her twice as much (she knew he had more free time now) and to visit before the fall semester started.
Sero planned to take advantage of this summer as much as he could. It was shaping up to be much better than the last one. This time he wasn’t buried in classwork—his schedule was much more manageable, and he had a part time job he liked. The best part was Y/N, though.
Since the acknowledgement of the feelings they both had for each other, their relationship had taken a small, almost unnoticeable turn. They noticed, of course. The thin layer of caution they had acted with earlier was gone. Now Sero unabashedly stared at Y/N when they were doing simple tasks, replying to their questioning stares with “You’re just so pretty.” And Y/N was no better—constantly sneaking glances at Sero when he changed into his pajamas in their apartment and telling him he had very nice hands whenever they laid down to fall asleep (holding hands).
Slow, tiny steps. Toward his next thing on the list: dates.
“I thought we could spend the day together,” Sero said, turning to look at Y/N on the couch. They were already looking at him and smiled when their eyes met.
“Okay. What should we do?”
“I’m so glad you asked,” he replied, still not looking away from them. “The first activity of the day is of course watching a movie.”
After some discussion, Y/N quickly got dressed to head out for the movie theater downtown. It was a sequel to another action movie that they had seen years ago, and Sero had been waiting for finals to be over before watching it. He slipped his hand into theirs on the walk over and smiled when they glanced over at him. They’d held hands before—just last night they had, right before falling asleep. But they both knew this time was different. Y/N lightly squeezed his hand and swung their arms back and forth as they walked, laughing quietly enough for only the two of them to hear.
The movie was very action filled, which kept them so energized they decided to head to a nearby arcade afterwards. Sero was excellent at arcade games, Y/N quickly realized. He won them both a lot of prizes, and they left the arcade with two bags full of miscellaneous items and matching plushies.
From there, they wandered around the shops downtown, stopping to get ice cream and then finally sitting down at a bench. Only then did Sero realize how tired he was. He turned his head to ask Y/N if they were also tired, only to find them already facing him.
“Yeah, let’s go back,” Sero laughed, intertwining their fingers and pulling Y/N off of the bench.
When they reached Y/N’s apartment, they moved to walk in and pull Sero inside along with them. But he gently slid his out of theirs. The reaction was immediate—Y/N turned to glance behind them, a questioning look in his eyes and the slightest frown on their lips.
“I can’t sleep here every night,” he teased. “I still pay rent for my real apartment, you know.”
Y/N narrowed his eyes at him in mock hurt. “Yeah, yeah.” They mumbled something else before waving and moving to close the door.
“What was that?” Sero asked, a smile growing on his face as he stuck his foot out just before the door closed. He was having too much fun, but he couldn’t help it.
Y/N avoided his gaze. “Hmm? Nothing.”
“No, I heard you say something,” he said, unable to keep the teasing tone out of his voice.
“I said I’ll miss you,” Y/N snapped, before successfully slamming the door shut to avoid looking at him.
“See you tomorrow!” Sero cheerfully called, laughing at Y/N’s embarrassed knocks to let him know they had heard him.
4. Dance in the rain
Sero patiently waited for summer rain, knowing it would come.
His patience was wearing pretty thin until it finally started to rain while he was walking back from his shift. Letting out a small yell of excitement, he changed course and ran back to campus, where he knew Y/N was currently in class.
They had not had the chance to see each other all week, resorting to texting instead. Classes had started, so things got a bit more hectic and they had not found out the best way to balance everything just yet. After this week it would even out, he was sure of this. Still, he had missed Y/N more than he realized. The rain reminded him of that.
He waited outside of Y/N’s classroom, watching the rain steadily get heavier. Soon students started filing out, a few actually pulling out umbrellas. Y/N was the last to leave, and Sero didn’t miss the soft look in their eyes when they saw the rain, and how the look seemed to only grow fonder when they realized he was outside, waiting for them.
“Hi,” they said, taking his outstretched hand. “What’re you doing here?”
“It’s raining,” Sero said, as though that would make everything clear. Y/N smiled at him.
“Yes.”
Sero tugged their hand in protest of their teasing, earning a laugh. “Your backpack is waterproof, right?” It wasn’t pouring, thankfully, which made Sero’s plan much easier.
“Yes,” Y/N said again, realizing what he was saying. “Hanta, wait—”
He was already pulling them along, out from underneath the protection of the overhead roof and into the rain. Y/N laughed and didn’t pull away, instead pulling him further out until they were running hand in hand in the direction of Y/N’s apartment.
Not exactly dancing, but not exactly not dancing. They leapt over bigger puddles and stopped sometimes to catch their breath before tugging each other along, clothes and skin damp from the sprinkling rain and laughing the entire way.
Sero had always loved the rain, but this made him love it even more.
When they made it to Y/N’s apartment the rain had stopped and the sun had started to peak out from behind the clouds. They both quickly changed out of their wet clothes and collapsed onto Y/N’s couch, leaning onto each other and still laughing a little.
“That was on your list?” Y/N asked, leaning their head against his shoulder. He wrapped an arm around them and pulled them in closer, hoping they did not notice the way his heart was pouding.
“Of course,” he said. “You mentioned it, remember?”
Y/N slipped their hand into his. “Yeah. I also mentioned staying up late, didn’t I? Are you crossing that one off today, too?”
“Anything for you,” Sero replied, kissing the top of their head. “Except, not the heartbreak part. I physically cannot do that to you.”
Y/N made a noise of surprise before burying their face in his neck, moving so they were practically sitting in his lap. “You’re so sappy.”
Sero laughed, wrapping both his arms around their waist and sitting them fully in his lap. “I know.”
5. Stay up together and cuddle
Sero did end up sleeping over that day. He also decided to share the rest of his list with Y/N.
He got ready for bed in their bathroom, smiling to himself as he looked around and saw how present he was in Y/N’s life. They had a toothbrush for him there, the hair ties he used sometimes, and his damp clothes had been hung to dry.
He walked back to Y/N’s room, ready to get comfortable on his futon. Only to realize it was not there, and Y/N was already in bed.
They patted the spot next to them, and Sero needed no further instruction. He snuggled up beside them, reaching out to wrap his arms around them and press his cold feet against their warm legs. Y/N laughed and playfully shoved him away.
He’d always been a very touchy person, but he knew boundaries. When he realized he had a crush on Y/N all those months ago, he had been even more careful about physical contact with them, mainly for his own sake. Now, holding hands was so common for them Sero reached for Y/N’s the second he saw them, and whenever they sat near each other they were always pressed against one another. They were always touching in some way.
Cuddling was his last straw—he could not stop blushing and trying to hide his face in the crook of Y/N’s face, which they noticed immediately.
“You’re so cute when you’re embarrassed,” Y/N gushed in a teasing tone, knowing this only made Sero more flustered.
“Shut up,” he mumbled, poking their side to make them ticklish. Y/N just laughed more and ran their fingers through his hair, tugging in the way they knew he liked. He sighed against them, melting further into their embrace and feeling sleep already creeping into him.
“Want to hear the rest of my list?” Sero asked. He moved a bit so he was on his side and facing Y/N, and they turned on their side to face him.
“Of course,” they replied. “I want to know what your steps are to completely woo me.”
Sero breathed out a short laugh.
“Well, obviously I won’t share all of it, because that ruins some things, but we are currently on point five.”
“Five?” Y/N asked. “I thought we were basically done.”
“Howdare you,” Sero gasped in mock offense. “We haven’t even said the L-word yet.”
“What, love?” Y/N asked incredulously. “I have to have said it by now.”
That shut Sero up. Said it by now? As in they were in love with him? As in his love was being reciprocated?
He realized he was in love with them when they had sleepily told him they had never been in love. Sero was sure he had actually been in love for months, but in that moment he had finally realized it. He realized that he did not want Y/N to experience any of the things they listed with anyone else but him, and that now he needed to tell them how he felt, otherwise he would never forgive himself. He realized he missed them whenever they were not together, that he wanted to go on cheesy dates with them, dance in the rain with them, stay up late just to spend time with them.
“You—what? What?” Sero practically squeaked in shock.
Y/N smiled at him. “I thought I’d said it already! I feel bad now. I love you.”
Sero turned to bury his face in the pillow they were sharing, Y/N laughing at him and running their fingers through his hair. “I love you,” they repeated, earning another strangled groan from him.
“I love you, too,” he replied. He turned to face them again. “I think I have for a while, but I only realized it when you told me you’d never been in love.”
It was Y/N’s turn to hide in the pillow. “God, I’m embarrassing.”
“When did you know?” Sero asked, unable to help himself. Y/N quickly turned back to face him.
“When I brought you matcha after your final,” Y/N said immediately, still playing with his hair idly as they talked. “You just… looked so happy to see me. No one’s ever looked at me like that before. And I realized that’s probably how I looked at you every day.”
Sero reached up to take Y/N’s hand in his and intertwine their fingers together.
“Who’s the sappy one now,” he said triumphantly, not letting go when Y/N tried to pull their fingers away and laughing at their embarrassed expression.
“The list is long, by the way,” Sero said. “Hope you’re up for it.”
“I am,” Y/N replied instantly. “Pinky promise.”
They both fell asleep after that, pinkies intertwined and symbolizing a promise they both knew the other would never break.
✸ BAKUGO huffs out a laugh when your head comes to rest on his shoulder not even halfway through the movie youinsisted on watching. if you were awake, he’d say “i told you so,” but he was willing to set his competitive nature aside to shamelessly stare at your sleeping figure. while the sight of you resting so tranquilly was one he could swear he’d never get tired of, he’d rather you not wake up with a sore neck due to what had to have been an uncomfortable position. so he carefully slides a hand beneath your head, slipping out from under you before hooking his arm below your knees and effortlessly carrying you back to the bedroom. he’s quick to shut off the tv and lights before joining you on the mattress and wrapping you in his warmth.
✸ DEKU only realizes you’ve knocked out when you fail to answer his question even after he repeats himself. he figures either the soothing circles he was tracing on your arm or the sound of his voice as he rambled on about the book he was reading must have lulled you asleep. your head had made a home on his lap and the rise and fall of your chest was steady with slumber. the last thing he wants to do is wake you, so he leaves you be, keeping as still as he can as he reaches over to grab the blanket hanging from the arm of the couch. unfolding it comes as a bit of a challenge, but he easily drapes the fabric over you, brushing any hair away from your forehead to place a kiss on the skin.
✸ SERO smiles and pulls out his phone, seeing it as an opportunity to expand the content of his camera roll. he even goes as far as making cute little poses, but nothing enough to disturb you; like forming half of a heart with his hand and holding it up to your cheek with a goofy grin playing at his lips as he presses the shutter button. when he’s had his fun using you as a model, he browses through each photo he’s taken before he lands on the one he likes the most, setting it as his new lock screen. he knows you’ll end up giving him shit for it the next morning, and while the does smirk that appears on his face whenever you point an accusing finger at him for taking unflattering pictures of you is inevitable, he truly does find you beautiful when you’re asleep.
✸ SHINSOU is more than familiar with your tendency to crawl on top of him and get comfortable as if you were one of his beloved feline friends. though, your cheek is usually pressed to his chest so that you can see the television. if not that, your chin rests on his sternum as you tell him about your day, your fingers leisurely running through his hair. so when you’re unimpressed groans at the events playing out on your favorite show fail to fill the room, shinsou’s focus turns from his phone to your unmoving figure. the light that reflects in your irises as you stare intently at the screen is missing, traded in for closed eyelids and thick eyelashes brushing against the tops of your cheeks. he silently smiles, locking his phone and setting it to the side before wrapping his arms around you to join you in dreamland.
thanks for reading! comments and reblogs are appreciated <3
hey im back from the dead 2 years later . comeback post? idk i want to get into writing again so this shld be fun ! reqs are open for the fandoms im writing for heh
bakugou katsuki
now usually, it should be the other way around
it’s YOU who should be dragging bakugou away from an argument based from his nature
but if there was one thing bakugou learned from dating you for a while, it’s that you will never back down from an argument no matter what
that’s why as of right now, he’s quite literally using all his strength to pull you away from this person who bumped heads with you
“y/n, just fucking drop it already! for fucks sakes” bakugou exasperates, arms circled around your body, trying to pull you away from what seems to be like seconds away from a cat fight
“no! i just have to put this into that bitch’s thick skull before i fucking leave” you bark, pushing his hands away so you could get your hands on the person you were arguing with
bakugou has never been this terrified of u.. like ever
he makes a mental note not to anger you this much in the future
as desperate times need desperate measures, bakugou has no other choice but to drag you out of there with brute force
before you could land your hit on said person, bakugou uses this chance to make a blast and throws you over his shoulder before blasting away from the vicinity
“WHY THE FUCK DID YOU DRAG ME AWAY? I WASN’T FINISHED” you yell at him
“you were attracting a crowd, dumbass! and that’s not very hero like of you” he snickers, mocking the tone you used to tell him when he was acting the same way towards others
todoroki shoto
surprise was an understatement for todoroki
at first he tried to quietly tell you that you should just ignore the person you were arguing it
until your argument with said person gradually grew louder and louder, to the point a crowd was starting to form
todoroki grew anxious? if you’d say because he knows what you’re like when you’re ANGRY angry
since he literally witnessed it first hand.. his ice wasn’t enough to cool your head off
“y/n..” todoroki warns, his eyes flicking between you and the person you were arguing with
“don’t butt in our conversation, todoroki” you say fiercely, barely even giving him a glance
now that caught todoroki off guard . and he comes to a conclusion that the other person is now fucked
you were too angry to even process what he meant when he called your name
todoroki then sees your hand twitching, an indication that you were about to use your quirk
thinking fast, he scoops you into his arms bridal style and walks away from the person you were arguing with
“TODOROKI PUT ME DOWN” you whined, glaring holes at your now self proclaimed arch-nemesis behind todoroki
“no, i won’t” he says dully, his pace speeding up
todoroki finally put you down on your feet when you two arrived at a soba place wherein he claims he’d treat you out for lunch to cool that hot head of yours
Your fave stay up all night and thinks about you. The palms of their hands crave your body underneath them, and long for your warmth. Your fave pines for you and only you.
ೃ gaaah i missed writing for (1) explosive boy so here’s a little something i whipped up to make up for my inactivity here on tumblr! hope you enjoy! <3 (reblogs + cute tags help a lot and make me smile!)
ೃ dedicated to rai ♡ thank you for being chaotic w me (+ je-anne) since day 1
She takes one step.
Then another.
Her heels clicking on the floor as if she paints the floor gold with every step.
(Y/N) reminds me of the sun.
As if a halo floats above her pretty locks and whenever she catches me staring at her, I feel horns grow on my temples, as if I’m the devil damned by the angel herself.
When I kiss her, it feels like the earth is moving and I am moving with it.
She smiles like she knows what you are thinking (And she always does)
Ya know, I’m not one for this cheesy poetic shit.
I know I’m smart (that’s for sure) and I know how to woo girls with my looks. Not to mention, I have the coolest fucking quirk of em’ all. (Deku could never compare) None of that has ever been a problem.
But… do you ever just get that stupid feeling when you’re with that person? When you see that person?
When your eyes meet, all of time ceases to exist? The dying seconds frozen like the cascading red leaves kissed by autumn frost.
I have never believed in love at first sight.
After all, Love is for fools. Shit’s cliche. Overrated. Tiring.
Until now.
The more days I spend with her wrapped in my arms, providing her with that sense of comfort; the feeling of home… I become even more vulnerable.
I’m not supposed to be weak.
I’m not supposed to let my walls down.
But she makes me feel as if it’s okay to bring my guard down. She makes me feel safe. I don’t have to be the explosive brat that everyone loves and hates.
I don’t have to be Great Explosion Murder God: Dynamight who’s loud, powerful and always speaks his mind.
She makes me feel as if I’m just Katsuki Bakugo.
I can just be myself around her.
There was no fanfare or fireworks show. Just a quiet knowing somewhere deep within my heart.
What I feel for her is love…
And she completes me.
“What'chu thinking about?” (Y/N) purses her lips, approaching me with a spring in her step, her hands resting on her hips. The simple beauty she radiates glowing so effervescently. “Better not be thinking about yelling at Kaminari again is it?”
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.
a/n: this was inspired by @jellyjulep’s post on twitter about making fast food stops on your way home with hawks. hope you enjoy that as a little briding drabble before i’ll post the dryhumping headcanons ^^
warning(s): hawks with a tummy, slight belly kink, handjob
You and Hawks had gone on countless dates together already, more often than not it was to a restaurant but that didn’t matter. You were glad you could spend at least some time with your hero boyfriend, so even those small trips for dinner were more than enjoyable for the both of you. This time, the restaurant Hawks chose looked promising, but you two quickly came to realize that it was one of those fancier restaurants where you would get the smallest portions for triple the price. And so you both find yourself in the car, hungry and a bit grumpy about the experience but one smirk and two words from Hawks turned everything around. “Drive through” had been the idea that set everything into motion and soon you were finding yourself stopping at multiple places on the way home to get all of the yummy, fatty goodness that you often denied yourself. Hawks devoured his chicken nuggets like the starving bird he was while you were occupied by fries and the different types of sauces.
Eventually, you came to a stop, Hawks could feel his belt getting tight as well as the buttons on his white shirt as he licked his fingers clean of the last remnants of delicious chicken crumbs. You two really went all out tonight and that 4+1 special deal gave you the rest. Hawks relaxed into his seat, the tightness of his clothes getting a little too uncomfortable for his liking so he unbuttoned his shirt, his belt coming loose soon after that, leaving him exposed to the air. His seat goes back as he fully lays into it, revealing his swollen belly. His muscular physique was still there, but it was something else seeing him content with his tummy sticking out ever so slightly while the piercings on his nipples glistened under the car’s indoor lights.
“Oh FUCK that was good,” he groaned, a smile spreading as he faces you.
You could only return the expression, running your fingers through his hair, however, your mind soon starts to wander, which was almost inevitable given that Hawks is presenting himself to you like that. Your gaze drifted lower, down his pecs and to that healthy pudgy tummy, past to where his unzipped jeans revealed his boxers.
“You know, I know we ate a lot, but I wouldn’t mind some dessert right now,” you teased, wasting no time slipping your hand past the waistband of his boxers.
Even in his narcotic-like state, he could feel the twitch his cock gave when your warm hand brushed over it, feel how his whole body shuddered in arousal. “Damn baby bird, in the car? You definitely have a talent for catching me off-guard.” The next pair of witty remarks got stuck in his throat, replaced by a low groan and followed by him biting down on his lower lip.
Skillfully you worked his cock to full hardness, giving how he slowly bucked into your hand, it wasn’t really difficult and soon you were finding yourself stroking him in a pleasant rhythm with your thumb occasionally brushing over the tip.
Hawks didn’t have the energy to admire your work, so he gave up and closed his eyes so he could focus on how your hand was feeling around his cock. It was enough to drive him crazy and had he eaten less, you would already be laying on your back and spread out beneath him. “Oh you’re really getting right into it I see? You’re really spoiling me tonight pretty bird, fuck…”
For once you were thankful that it was already late and the parking lot at the fast food place you stopped at wasn’t too crowded anymore, but on the other hand, it would have certainly added some more excitement into all of this. Slowly, you increased the speed of your hand, working his shaft in more powerful strokes and massaged the tip more frequently which had already begun to leak pre-cum. There was a generous amount this time, it slipped through your fingers and added to the overall hot sound of you squeezing his cock more from time to time.
Hawks started to whine and whimper, eyes still closed as he sprawled out on his seat, blissful and needy. “D-don’t stop. Ohh please don’t stop.” He chanted as his hips desperately tried to make you increase the speed once more, yet the fullness of his stomach prevented more extensive movement, so he had to wait and lay there ‘till you decided to give him mercy. The fact that he was moaning so sweetly made that hard for you, but you held out a little longer to watch him. “F-Fuck it feels so good baby bird. More. P-please more, ahh…”
With a sly grin, you reached over, gently gripping his full tummy and rubbing it, earning you a content “mhhh” followed by a couple of chirps. You turned over and lowered your head, peppering kisses on his belly all the way up to his blissful face where you pressed a kiss against his lips. He returned it eagerly, gasping as he can feel your other hand on his chest, two fingers twisting his sensitive nipple. You took the opportunity to slip your tongue into his mouth, tasting his sweet moans and swallowing them up one by one. With every new drag along his cock or each new tug at his nipple he gets messier, sloppier in kissing you back and in rutting into your hand. You’ve never seen him in such a blissful state before but it made everything even more worthwhile. Each new pump of his cock started a chain reaction: his hips stuttering, his tummy gently shaking with the movement he made and his mouth opening to let out more moans.
You can now feel his wings begin to flap helplessly, the pressure steadily building in his abdomen getting too strong, almost unbearable. “P-please baby bird I need to cum, please do it now, I can’t, I-” He’s once again interrupted by a series of moans which get higher and louder as you start stroking him at a relentless pace, your slick palm slapping against his balls with every stroke and your thumb rubbing gentle circles over his sensitive head.
“Go ahead, Keigo, cum for me.” And even though you kept your voice shallow, you could hear how much Hawks was focused on it even in what you thought would be a state that would be too far away for you to reach. A few moments later he spilled into your palm with a high keen and beautifully parted lips, each drop sending another throb through his cock and his body. His hips are still jerking and bucking into you as he rides out his orgasm, enjoying the warmth pooling down his cock just like the fullness and warmness that was seated in his stomach.
A few more hiccups and quiet groans slipped past his lips before he opened his eyes and you met his handsome golden orbs, hazy from the high and filled with so much satisfaction and happiness. Finally, he managed to move and placed his shaking hand on your cheek, pulling you down into another soft kiss.
When you pulled away you grinned as you saw Hawks with that same expression, lips parted slightly as he leaned back into his seat. “Satisfied?” You asked as you started cleaning him up with napkins.
“Mhh, definitely,” he murmured, barely able to hold back a jawn. “What about you?”
You look at him confused then look at the submarine, waiting for him to tell you what it means.
Your father uses his quirk to exchange the submarine for a pencil that was on your nightstand.
“This right here is a tree house” he says while showing it.
“… A tree house?” You look at him confused and doubtful.
Law chuckles at your reaction “Yes a tree house, I asked one of my friends to make it small, I built it with the gang when I was younger than you, on summer vacations, my gang and I would build it on Newgates backyard, Luffy-ya also built Merry Go Round there and did the same thing as I did, Nami or Usopp should have it”
He fixes himself and looks at you serious “This is how much I love and trust you” he puts the submarine on your hands as you hold it dearly.
“A friend of mine has the quirk to change an object size, that’s my whole childhood on your hands”
You put it on your lap and looks at it carefully, seeing all the details and that it was actually a submarine in small scale “Why are you doing this?” You frown and look at him.
“I’m sorry, I know I haven’t been the best dad in the world, or even a good one at that… I haven’t been the father you deserve, my kindhearted daughter” he holds your face with his big tattooed and and caresses your cheek with his thumb “I have been neglectful on America, and for that it took me years to notice that you were suffering in the hands of the person that gave birth to you, and for that I am-”
Your father’s eyes start to water as he looks at you, as he REALLY looks at you, your eyes may be e/c, but are shaped just like his, same goes to nose, even if a bit more delicate and soft looking, he has no doubts that you are his daughter.
“You mean the world to me, and I have done a shitty job of showing it, I am sorry for neglecting you, I am sorry for avoiding you, I am sorry not protecting you, I am sorry for having such a terrible mother I-” he hiccups and start to cry no longer being able to hold it back, his tears matching yours.
“Dad-”
“No” he shakes his head “don’t try to cover up, it was my mistake, as your father I should know better, I should do better, it wasn’t fair to you, and I don’t plan on ignoring my mistakes, I want to be your friend, to be someone you can trust, so please give me some time, so that I can be better for both of us, can you wait just a little longer?”
You nod eagerly and hug him very tight.
Law smiles and hugs you back both crying softly “Let’s do better, our family may be small but-” he chuckles petting your back “my friends can help in any place that I’m lacking, and also tell me when I’m being an asshole”
You giggle and part the hug “thank you dad” he caresses your face gently again and kisses both of your cheeks.
Giggling you push him away from you and pick up the yellow submarine that was on your lap “So you are giving it to me?”
He hums and shake his head “Not yet, maybe when you take the provisional license then we can talk about it”
Law uses his quirk to put the submarine back inside the bottle “Don’t forget to start thinking of your hero costume, since you will pass and get in UA’s hero course”
“You think so?” You look at him hopeful, and he smiles back at you getting up.
“I know so, but even if you don’t, there are other hero schools around Japan, I’m sure you can get in to Shiketsu, but that won’t be necessary”
“And why is that?” You tilt your head.
“Because you are receiving help from the Newgates, and they are the best at what they do, let me review what you did today?”
You groan thinking about all the homework “I think I’m dropping out”
Law laughed at that “No you’re not, I know you better than that, come on” he waits by the door and cross his arms.
You huff and get up following him to the couch where you tell and revise everything you had that day.
…
That was your daily routine, each morning and afternoon you had training and the classes, separated by good food and a much-needed break, some naps and lots of interaction with everyone, making you more out there, and more social, not that you notice.
But on the weekends hen you have free time you spend it with Izuku, making the two of you very close, you even meet his trainer that was kind of weird but you meet weirder people, but he was extremely skinny.
And today was just another Saturday with the two of them.
…
“And he just bounced off before we could finish training!* You say angrily while sitting on a bench with Toshinori-san, watching Midoriya dragging more stuff off the beach.
Toshinori-san laughs to the point of spitting blood and quickly cleans his mouth.
"I’m sure that his friends needed him” he tries to help, but fails miserably.
“Oh yeah?” You ask and quickly scrolls through your photo album, then you show him a picture of Luffy with his friend eating giant donuts “He’s helping with what? Cooking?” You huff at it.
(Official artwork+not mine)
“They had the audacity to post it! Urgh! I’m so angry!!”
Toshinori-san sighs and shakes his head “he must really like to eat”
You huff “he loves it, he prefers meat, but he would never say no to food”
“After that what did you do? Since he wouldn’t be able to help with your training?” He asks trying to not fall back to silence.
“Ace had to call Sabo, but he was busy, so Nami helped the best she could” you shiver at the memory of running from lightning and feeling the hair of your arms raise from thinking about it “gods, I hope Sabo-san answers next time”
You shout for Izuku to keep it up and go stand next to him trying to cheer him on.
Toshinori just watches silently, he doubts everything you tell him, he never heard of the Newgates family of pros, or anything about the “Straw hats”, or any other person you talk about.
But he knows you didn’t lie, since he does know those people you talk about, but they aren’t heroes, they are teachers and doctors and nurses or models, none of them were pro heroes, he would know if they were.
So he just thinks that you are lying to a random stranger as a way to protect yourself, even if he knows Izuku, it wouldn’t mean that he was to be trusted.
Toshinori decided to go along with your words and ask questions to try and pick any lie, but you never shy away from his questions or say anything in a way that isn’t what you told earlier.
Izuku didn’t tell you that he was All Might, only that he is a hero and wanted to train young Midoriya.
You loved to cheer him on.
…
After training, you two jogged to a lamen place near the beach.
“You did better this time!” You say while waiting for your food.
“You think so?” He asks hopeful.
“Hell yeah! I’m sure you’re going to make it in time, last week seemed harder for you, you’re progressing just fine”
Izuku sniff and start to cry softy, with a smile on his face.
Two bowls of lamen are served for the two of you, and a portion of kara-age with it.
You drink your tea and start to eat, he does the same.
“It’s a shame that Toshinori-san had to go, this is really good”
Izuku nods “He’s a busy man! Maybe next time?”
You nod and focused on eating.
“Did I ever question you on your quirk?” He asks himself.
Shrugging “Don'know" you say between bites.
"I think that-”
“Izuku… Please stop talking, you need your energy back, and I have some extra classes after this”
“I’m sorry! I just- wait! Extra classes? Aren’t you like… Homeschooled?” He asks ignoring your glare.
“Yes” you sigh and looks away “I’m bad at geography, Nami is giving me more classes after this”
He chuckles and looks at his bowl of food.
“What’s funny about that?” You ask defensive.
He quickly shakes his hands “I’m not laughing at you! It’s just… You’re so good at a lot of things! I never thought that you would be bad at something like that”
“I’m actually bad at a lot of things! I don’t know how you can see only the good part” you tie your hair up as it starts to get in your food.
“Really?! Like what?” Izuku opens his notebook and takes a pencil, read to start writing.
You hum and look up thinking a little “I’m a very bad singer! I’m bad at sleeping-”
He looks weirdly at you “wait- how can you be bad at sleeping?”
You chuckle “The only reason for me to not have deep eye mark of sleepless nights is because of my daily skin care routine! Robin and Nami are very good at giving advice” nodding to yourself, you eat more before talking.
“But again.. I’m not very good at running, I have a weird obsession with hearts, and I dislike the color pink, I’m bad at dancing and paying attention, I’m very luck that the Newgates opened their arms for me, I would be having a very hard time with classes and with japanese in general, too much etiquette rules, also my calligraphy is very shitty” you finish eating and drinking your tea.
Izuku looks back at his bowl just to see all his lamen had turned cold and soggy “My food!” He panics.
You laugh at him “next time eat first” getting up you pat his shoulder twice “I have to get going, Nami is a very hardheaded teacher”
Stopping by the door you turn back to him “oh! I will start to train with my quirk, so I won’t be able to meet you for the next month or so”
He jumps out of his chair and runs to you “but we only have three months more before the test!!”
“So?” You ask tilting your head.
“We-… We won’t be able to see each other until the test?” He questions while looking down with a frown.
You look at his sad form and pats his head “Hey… We will be talking with each other by text, don’t be like that Izuku, I’m not dying”
He chuckles at that and looks at you still sad “I know it’s just… You’re my first friend since kachaan, and… I really like being with you…”
“I like being with you too, you are my first Japanese friend, but it’s just for a while…. If you are sooooo sad about it… We can pink promise on it” you say raising your hand with the pinky up.
He smiles and nods his head interlocking his pinky with yours “that we will see each other in a few months?”
You shake your head “that we will see each other inside the classroom after the test!”
He takes a deep breath in and nods with a big smile on his face and tearful eyes “Inside UA! As classmates!”
The two of you shake your hand with the pinky interlocking.
…
“I’m home~” you say with no energy Name’s class was hell on earth.
Looking at the shoe rack you notice another pair of shoes besides your or your father’s.
"In the kitchen!”
You go to the kitchen to ask about the shoes but stops as you see a man sitting on the chair of the kitchen.
He looks back at you and waves a little.
You wave back and goes to your dad to bury your face on his back as he prepares your bento for tomorrow “dad… Who’s that?” You ask whispering.
He turns around and hugs you tightly “That’s my colleague, Y/n, say hi to Aizawa Shouta”
Thank you @HackerBooTrafalgar(wattpad) for reminding me that I actually have a story that I totally didn’t forget
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You were WRECKED.
Ace gave you a hell of a warm-up, in a nice game of “evade the basketball that has 1 kg weight inside it”, then Luffy “played” catch with you, in which you had 5 min to not get catch, and couldn’t use your quirk, while he could use his, he laughed his ass of while you had a hard time breathing, and Ace filmed everything.
After the physical part was done, Thatch made a tasty lunch for everyone, you were so hungry after all that exercising, you even stole some of Ace’s food, which he thought it was Luffy, so they started to fight like crazy, and were kicked out of the kitchen by Thatch.
While eating some fruits as dessert you noticed the look he gave you, causing you to tilt your head “Is there something on my face?”
He smiles and shakes his head “You look like your mom, but your personality doesn’t match either of your parents, you are really cute, if you want I can cook you anything, I’m quite a good chef if I do say so myself!”
“I thought that Sanji-san was the best cook around here” you said while taking another bite of a strawberry.
“He’s the best at diversity, he knows a lot of different types of food, he knows from the basic of sushi, to something more dangerous like puffer fish, he knows French cuisine, Italian, German, any type of Asian cuisine too, he’s a master at everything, and I’m professional in sweets and French cuisine to be more specific, also, I already opened my own restaurant, it’s one of the best in the whole city!”
“That’s enough of bragging to a teenager don’t you think yoi?” You look at the door to see Marco and Robin there “ready for your classes?”
“I wasn’t bragging you pineapple head!!!
You finish the bowl of strawberries and turn to Thatch "Thank you for the food! It was exactly what I needed after the training”
“And now you need to take a shower, and THEN we can start the classes” Robin said while petting your hair.
“But I don’t have any other clothes…” she just smiles at your comment
“I’m sure that Izo will love to let you borrow something”
“He loves to dress up, so to be able to dress a cute teenager girl will be a dream come true, believe me”
You get up and wave at Thatch and Marco that were still bickering “Bye chef-san, see you later Marco-sensei”
They both stop arguing and wave back at you “Drink some water after taking a shower!”
“See you in a few yoi” then they go back to bickering, which makes you giggle at them.
“Let’s go, Izo’s room is on the the next floor” you hold her hand without thinking, but she doesn’t comment on it, just holds your hand back and takes you to the next floor to Izo’s room.
…
Robin knocks on the Japanese style door “Izo it’s me”
“Come in!” said a masculine voice on the other side of the door.
Inside was a Japanese styled room, with a… men? woman? in front of a mirror applying make up.
“What is it Robin? Do you need to borrow one of my kimonos again?” they ask and then turn to the door.
You were hiding yourself behind her, but she put her hand behind your head and pulled you to inside the room “actually, my newest student need some clothes and a bath before me and Marco start the class”
“Hello, excuse me” you say trying to stay strong and not shy away under that beautiful person’s gaze.
“Hello sweetheart, Ace commented with me about someone that he would be training with Luffy’s help and had asked me a few things, I though that this would happen, so I got a few things for you in advance, I hope that you don’t mind”
“Not at all miss- mister- u-uhm… I’m sorry but…”
He chuckles at your confusion “I’m a mister sweetie, but you can just call me Izo”
“Oh! Okay! Thank you for thinking about me Izo-san!”
“Izo is a cross dresser, he just prefers dressing like that” Robin explains to which you nod “I will leave you two to it, you have one hour with her” after petting your head one more time she exists the room and closes the door.
He got up and went to his wardrobe “Since I didn’t knew your size I hope you don’t mind large clothing”
“Oh! Sorry for the trouble mister” he just looks at you and smiles.
“You cause no trouble Hun, I love to shop for new clothes, and in the middle of so many brute men! HUGH!! I’m so relived that I have you around here, don’t get me wrong, I love a muscular and strong man around me, like All Might and Endevour, thou the comments about the number two hero aren’t the nicest around the underworld, but that doesn’t make him any less of a spectacular man to have around, and that ass!? Damn I wish I could see him out of that spandex of his!”
You tilt your head “So you want to fuck him? Or would you rather be fucked by him?”
Izo almost choke in his own spit “what!? how do you-”
You quirk a brow “Did you forget who I’m child of?”
“Oh! Right! You are daughter of that bitch! I’m sorry, but I really hate your mother, that walking trash can told me to wear a suit, which wasn’t a problem at all, I love how they accentuate my ass, but the problem was what she said! That fowl human should be in the Guinness book, for the most racist, sexist and homophobic human that ever existed!!!”
You tilt your head “what did she tell you?”
He huffs and shake his head “I won’t say those nasty words she told me and my family, I really should just shoot her next time”
He then turns to you with baggie t-shirt and baggie shorts, with some undergarments “Here, the bath is broken, so you can only shower”
“It’s okay, thank you again for this” you bow at him, and he bows back.
“Now hurry, you will have a lot to learn after the shower”
You nod and go take a shower.
…
When you come back with the dirty clothes in hand he picks them from you “don’t worry hun, I will wash them for you, you can go now, Robin and Marco must be downstairs waiting for you”
“Thank you Izo-san” you bow again and give him a big smile “See you later”
He chuckles at your cuteness and waves back.
…
You go down the stairs and go to the kitchen, finding Marco that was drinking tea and reading newspaper with glasses on.
“I didn’t know that you needed glasses” you comment standing by the door.
He looks up at you and smiles “I use contacts outside, you never know when someone is going to try and attack you, so I prefer to let only my family know about it, yoi”
“Oh… Soooo… you’re a villain?”
He shakes his head and puts down the newspaper “I’m just a licensed doctor, but I do have a hero license, just like everyone in this family yoi, even if we don’t work in the pro-heroing business, we work with cops, buglers, and all kinds of dangerous people, so we prefer to have it in case of necessity”
“Wow! Even Luffy?” you ask excitedly.
“I think only a few straw hats don’t have one, like Chopper or Franky, the others all have some kind of licensing for their agency yoi, well-” he gets up and looks down at you.
‘He’s really tall’ you nod to yourself.
“Let’s go, I’m going to teach you the basic of first aid yoi, then you will have your class with Robin-san”
You nod and smile following him to another side of the mansion, there he led you to a classroom, you look around surprised in seeing a literal classroom.
You hear him chuckling at your reaction “Luffy and Ace always needed some help after class, even Sabo had a difficult time with high school yoi, so Pops made this classroom out of an old closet”
“Oh… did it help them?”
“Not only the trio, but their friends too, the "Salvation Army” V.S. the “Straw Cats”, I never saw Luffy learn so much in so little time, it was very impressing yoi"
“Wait… Straw Cats?” you question receiving a nod from him.
“Luffy wrote 'Hats’ wrong, and they just went with it”
You giggle looking at the scribbles on the walls and drawings on the tables “Where do I sit?”
“The closer to the blackboard the better, but let’s do something easy today” he says going to a locker and pulling a first aid kit “like learning how to wrap a proper bandage yoi”
Nodding eagerly you sit straight on the chair and wait as he sets everything in front of you.
“Let’s begin”
…
You arrive home after eating dinner with your new grandpa, and as the new member of this family.
Sabo was kind enough to drive you home.
“I’m so happy that, I’ll be teaching you! I hope you like me as a teacher too” he says smiling
“Thank you for helping me become a hero!” you smile just as big and look outside the car window, where the sun is setting “but… aren’t you a lawyer? How can you help me?” you tilt your head and look back at him.
Sabo looks at you and back at the road “I know a lot of stuff, and most important, I know about the politics of the pro hero world, that includes the commission, I don’t agree with their way of thinking” his hands have a death like grip on the steering wheel, turning his knuckles white.
“Is that why you choose to become a lawyer?” patting his hand lightly seems to help him calm down.
“No… I became a lawyer because of an accident that a friend of mine went tho when I was a teenager… no one wanted to represent him in court because of his fish like appearance” his frowns deepens “He has a transmutation quirk, and just for it no one wanted to help him… so I decided to help him, ended up loving it,from then on I was focused on learning more about the injustice that a lot of people go tho, I represent exclusively mutant quirked people”
Sabo smiles at that, and you smile back at him “I want to help everyone too!”
He chuckles and stop the car in front of your house “send a hug to Roci for me, ok?”
“ 'Kay! Bye Sabo-sensei!” he waves at you as you go inside the house and then drive off.
Entering the house you see your father relaxing on the couch, watching the news, he looks at you in the entryway and opens his arms.
You smile quickly taking your shoes off and laying down on top of him as he hugs you tightly “Hi”
“Hi…” he responds and closes his eyes “How was your day?”
“Full of learning and oh my god, they were so nice!” your father smiles at that “How was your day? Grandpa told me that you would be arriving later”
“It was good, and there was no need for me to go job searching, since I got the job at U.A.”
You give him a big smile “You did it!? YAY!” you hug him super tight and Law just hugs you back “You will be a teacher?”
He shakes his head “Hell no, I already have my hands full of my little devil” he says and tickles your side making you giggle “I will be Recovery Girl’s assistant, for emergencies, and for when she’s too busy with the hospitals and can’t help U.A. that much”
“It sounds important”
Law nods agreeing “It is, they need someone to be a call away”
Frowning you headbutt his chin “But U.A. is in another district dad!” you gasp and glare at him “Did you lie to them??”
Law rolls his eyes and shake his head “Even if I did they would discover, they all are very smart, mostly the director”
You get up and sit on the couch, and he follows your action “So… we will move?”
“Yes, they don’t have dorms, so they will be paying for our living expenses, since the rent on the houses that are close to the school are very expensive” Law looks at your eyes, and you look back “We will be moving next month”
You frown at that
“What? I thought you would like going back to having your own space”
“It’s just that-…” you look at the floor and your leg start to shake anxiously.
Your father put his hand on your knee and squishes it lightly, making you stop.
“Just?…”
“Everything is happening too fast… I like living with grandpa Roci… sorry… I know it’s hard for you too because of mom and… because of me…” you frown at your own words.
There’s silence, and then Law gets up and turn off the TV, he picks you up, which surprises you and takes you to your room.
He lays you on your bed and make sign for you to stay, then he goes to the kitchen to do… something.
You sit up and wait for him to come back.
Law enters your room with a small yellow submarine inside a glass bottle, and sits at the foot of your bed.
Warnings: Some language, very fluffy, and partial breakdown
I think this is the last part but we will see, LOL!
+Y/N is safe and sound. They got her out and back to the school before anything worse happened. Y/N wakes up to multiple voices and her Dad at her side. It wasn’t long before Recovery Girl clears her to leave. A surprise is waiting for her in the classroom, the entire class. After a small meet and greet, Y/N and her dad go home, and Bakugo goes with. Not only are thingsokay between All Might and her but things between her and Bakugo are better than okay.
The first thing that I could feel when I came to was the crisp material under my finger tips. The next thing was the stiffness of my arm and neck. The third thing I noticed was the multiple voices that were muffled to my ears. They become clearer after a few minutes.
“She will be fine All Might. She has a few wounds that are treatable and are already healing. She is strong just like her father. She pulled through.” I heard Recovery Girl say. I tried to open my eyes but it was too hard at the moment.
“I know she is. It’s just hard seeing her banged up like this.” I felt him grab my hand and rub a thumb over the top of him. I still couldn’t open my eyes yet.
“She held out against two major villains who beat her and she found out a way to alert us of her location when the opportunity presented itself. She received two decay wounds that could easily have been fatal and held out until she was safe with Eraser.” I heard the principal speak.
“She truly is the daughter of All Might. Through and through.” Aizawa sensei commented. Loud yelling came from somewhere in the distance. “Dammit, Bakugo.”
“Let’s go calm them down, Eraser.” Nezu said.
“All Might?”
“Yes, Recovery Girl?”
“Now you know how she feels.”
“What do you mean?”
“You said it is hard seeing her like this, all banged up?” She paused. “Now you know how she feels when you come back all banged up. Especially in your condition and ever before. It’s hard for her to watch you come home beat up from you over doing it.”
“Damn. I’m starting to think I’ve been missing too much about my own daughter.” I heard the pain in his voice. I was finally able to gather enough strength to open my eyes and move. “Y/N!” The grip on my hand tightened. I groaned as the lights glared at my eyes. I looked around the room, spotting Recovery Girl at the end of my bed with my dad sitting next to me. “Sweet heart, you’re finally awake. How do you feel?” He spitfired the questions at me.
“All Might, Let the girl breathe.” The woman chuckled and dad smiled sheepishly.
“Sorry.”
“It’s okay.” My voice came out hoarse and cracked at the end. I coughed hard and tried to sit up. Dad helped and it took a minute to calm down. By the time I did, the decay wound on my neck was throbbing.
“Here, drink this.” Recovery Girl handed me a glass of water.
“Thank you.” I whispered before taking a drink. The movement reminded me of the decay wounds. I hissed at the pain that pulse from my arm. I whimpered a bit, looking down at the extensive bandage that covers my entire forearm.
“It’s not often you make a trip to my office.” I looked at Recovery Girl. “You gave everyone quite a scare. Your father most of all.”
“I’m sorry…”
“ No, no, no.” Dad said while sitting next me on the bed. He gently laid his arm across the mid part of my back. “This was no way your doing. I’m just glad, relieved, and overjoyed that you are alright… Alive.”
“A little worse for wear but I’m alive.” I’m a hand over the bandages and over the ares on the back of my neck. It was silent as Recovery Girl checked me over, making sure I was doing alright.
“Well your breathing is a little rugged and your blood pressure is a little high but otherwise you are alright.” She set aside her BP cuff.
“So when am I allowed to get up… to go home?” I asked as she handed me some pain medicine.
“Just like your father.” She smirked looking between the two of us. “You are fine to go now. Just take it easy please.” She said with pointed eyes. I gulped, but nodded.
“Yes ma'am.” I laughed as she left the room. I looked up at my dad. I could see unshed tears in his eyes. He got up and walked over to a bag. He pulled out a set of clean clothes. He handed them to me before closing the curtain.
“Y/N?” He called softly.
“Hmm?” I slowly got up and started changing.
“I’m going to make it up to you. I should have seen what I was doing and what was happening. From now on, I am going to do better, I promise. I am going to be supportive, I am going to be there… here when you need me, and I am going to be the dad…”
“You’ve always been.” I pushed the curtain aside. He looked down at me in shock. “You’ve always been an amazing dad, dad. Your abilities as a dad match that of your hero ones. Everyone is bound to slip up every now and again. If you weren’t the amazing dad you are… you wouldn’t have remembered Shilla’s Palace from when I was a kid.”
“How could I forget Shilla’s? You would always ask to go even before we got off the plane. Some of our funnest memories happened there. I remember this one time…” He went off on a story before trailing off when he noticed my smile. I shot forward and hugged him tight. He hugged me back gently but firmly.
“Everything’s okay now dad.”
“Everything?” He asked tentatively.
“Mm hm. Everything.” I nuzzled into his chest, feeling safe for the first time in days. He nudged me and motioned to the door.
“Come on. There are a few people waiting to see you.” I nodded and leant on him as we walked. He guided me towards the class 1-A room and stopped outside the door. I could hear the murmur of chatter beyond the barrier.
“Do they know? That you’re my dad?”
“No, only Midoriya and Bakugo. And young Bakugo only knows of the other me.”
“Alright.” I stumbled a little bit as I took a Step towards the door but caught myself on the door frame before I could fall. I pushed the door open and the talking stopped. I could see Aizawa was sitting at his desk and looked at me as I stepped in. I loomed over and saw the entire class.
“L/N! You’re alright!” Mina yelled in glee. The rest cheered in delight and triumph. Saying things along the lines that the villains never stood a chance, that I was too strong for the wannabes, and many more things. My eyes traveled to the far side of the room to see Bakugo at attention in his seat. His eyes were trained on me.
“Thank you guys.” I said with a smile after a couple of Minutes visiting. My eyes moved back to Bakugo. I stilled as he got up. He walked around the desks and closer to me but stopped a few feet from me.
“Bakugo?” I heard someone in the room call to him but neither of us looked away from each other. I saw Bakugo’s lips tremble.
“L/N!” Bakugo shot forward and I gasped as he wrapped his arms around my waist tightly. I wrapped mine around his shoulders as he pulled me in enough he was lifting me off the ground a little bit.
“Bakugo.” I stuttered as he buried his nose in the crook of my neck. I felt his muscles flexing against my back as he kept me against him. I could feel his rugged breathing against my neck and under my finger tips.
“God dammit, L/N. You scared the shit out of me.” He whispered. I bit my lip before looking at the rest of the class. Shocked faces looked back at us but a few were smirking in knowing.
“Alright, enough gawking.” Aizawa said. Bakugo jumped in shock before pulling back a little. He looked around, seeming like he forgot there were others in the room. “You’ve seen her now go home. She’ll be back to class soon enough.”
“Yes sensei.”
“Of course.”
“Goodbye L/N!” I wazed as everyone left except Sensei, Bakugo, and Deku by the door.
“I am glad you’re alright. It would be terrible to lose you, L/N-san.” He said smiling before leaving. After he left, Dad in his All Might form Stepped in.
“Let’s go home. You need the rest.” He said. I stalled looking at Bakugo for a second. “Young Bakugo is able to come with us as well if he wants too. I have already spoken to his parents.” I felt his grip tighter on me.
“Then I’m coming with you.” He said loudly. I smiled as he looked down at me. We walked out and I heard Aizawa mutter under his breath.
“Great. Not only do we have to deal with an angry Bakugo but now a Protective, angry Bakugo.” I giggled before coughing. I coughed hard enough to go light-headed and stumble. Bakugo caught me before setting me on my knees to catch my breath.
“Y/N!” Dad called.
“Y/N are you alright?” Bakugo asked softly. I nodded and tried to get up but my Knees gave way.
“Dammit.” I groaned, annoyed. “I hate being this weak… Kat…”
“Shh.” Bakugo placed his hands on both sides of my head before kissing the top slowly. “You’re not weak, just exhausted.” He swiped a thumb across my cheek. I looked into his eyes and saw the soft look in his eyes. I set my forehead against his. “Let’s get you home.”
“Okay.” He helped me stand before sweeping me off my feet into his arms gently. “Ah! Hey! I can walk.”
“Whatever.” He shrugged. Before meeting Dad at the end of the hall.
“There is a car waiting at the front gates for you two.” Dad said.
“Wait, Dad you’re not coming?” I maneuvered out of Bakugo’s arms with great effort.
“Dumbass, careful.” He steadied me. I flinched a bit but focused on dad. He looked at Bakugo.
“Can you give us a moment?”
“Sure.” He stuck his hands in his pockets and walked out of ear shot.
“I will be home, I promise. I am just going to drop by and get some food for the three of us. That’s all.” He said. “Plus, I believe you and young Bakugo have some things you need to Work out.” We looked at said boy leaning against the wall.
“ Yeah, you’re right. Be careful.” I kissed his check before taking a step back. “Don’t do something stupid in between here and home.” I gave him an ‘I’m serious’ look.
“I won’t. I promise.” I nodded before walking to Bakugo. “Take care of her, Bakugo.”
“With my life.” He said without missing a beat and without taking his eyes off me. We walked through the school to the gates. I groaned when I settled into the seat, laying my head back. I watched Bakugo get in and settle.
“How did you manage to get your parents to let you stay at my house?”
“Ha! When they heard it was helping All Might they were all for it.” He huffed.
“Even if it’s helping his daughter who is your age and in your class?” I smirked. He looked at me with a raised eyebrow. He turned toward me and set his arm above my head.
“I don’t think it’s their business but yes. They know that this is for you and …” He trailed off, looking off to the side.
“Katsuki?” I reached up and touched his face.
“They realized how important this was to me.” He looked down at me. I smiled before setting my hand on his chest. I felt his fingers begin to play with my hair. A yawn escaped my throat. “Haha. Guessing you’re tired.”
“Mmm hmm.”
“Here, lay on my chest.” He pulled me closer by my good arm. I moved in closer before where my shoulder was tucked under his shoulder and my head on his chest. He moved his arm to set it across my shoulder but paused and put it back on the back of the seat. “Sorry. I forgot about your neck.”
“It’s okay. Thank you.” I whispered before I started dozing off. I could vaguely hear Bakugo talking and him moving around. I fell under for a bit before waking up a little.
“Hey there, little powerhouse.” I opened my eyes to see the window wall of my room. I was laying on my front and pushed up and turned around. Dad in small form was sitting there.
“Hey dad.”
“Here you go. I got you something that would be easy on your stomach.” He handed me a food container.
“Thank you.” I looked around. “Where’s Kat?”
“He’s having a bath. He should be done shortly.” He said. I nodded and ate slowly. “You really like and care for this boy, don’t you?” He asked.
“Yes.” I said without hesitation. I went still in shock at myself. I chuckled when I realized my feelings. “I’ve always been fond of him but I’ve never realized how much until now. Maybe even…when I thought he was just comforting me because Aizawa told him too.”
“He truly cares for you Y/N. I don’t think you have to worry about that.” He took the empty food container. He stood up and kissed my head. He turned into All Might while walking to the door. He coughed a bit. “Oh and Young Bakugo will be staying in your room tonight so be good.” He smirked.
“Dad!” He laughed as he walked out. I laid back down on my stomach while huffing. A few minutes later I heard someone walk in. I pushed up onto the elbow of my good arm and turned to see Bakugo in sleep clothes and wet hair. He smiled at me.
“Hi.” He said. I waved. “I brought you some pain meds.” He held out his hand.
“Thank you.” I took them and took a gulp of the water he brought. He sat on the bed and I stared at him.
“What?” He said, narrowing his eyes.
“Nothing.” I giggled, cocking my head to the side. “I’ve just never seen your hair not spikey and Poofy.” He blanched. “It’s cute.”
“Yeah, well your hair is cute too. I guess.” I giggled as I took his hand. I traced the lines of the source of his powers, faintly smelling the sweet croma that came with it. “I was so pissed when I heard that you had been taken. Pissed off and scared. I wanted to blow Shigaraki to the fucking moon when your dad told me. I still do.” He grumbled the last bit. “After what I said… you walked out of sight and into their hands because of me…”
“Katsuki…” He was tracing the bandage on my arm. He let out a small laugh.
“I like it when you say my name.” He said softly.
“Katsuki.” He closed his eyes and smiled. “This is not your fault. None of us could have known this was going to happen. So don’t blame yourself.”
“I know. I won’t. Especially since you’re safe here with me.” He scooted in close where we were nose to nose. I felt a small sprinkle of water across my cheeks.
“You’re hairs still wet Mr. Katsuki.” I reached up and ran a hand through his hair before settling it on his cheek. One of his hands set on my waist while the other caressed my cheek.
“Y/N would it be alright if…” he trailed off. I could see the nervousness in his eyes. I smiled and pulled him into a kiss. He immediately responded, holding onto me tighter. The kiss was sweet and soft but no less passionate as his lips moved against mine. We gasped as we both pulled away. Something was strange.
“Kat?” He hummed, looking at me longingly and with hooded eyes. “Was that your first kiss?” His face went red as his eyes widened in embarrassment. I giggled before kissing him again.
“You little…” He groaned in annoyance before sighing. “Alright, yes it was. Don’t make fun of me.”
“I’m not. I promise.” I took the towel he had set aside and began to dry his hair. He bent his head down so it would be easier for me. I was almost done when my hand slipped and hit my forearm. I yelped and dropped the towel as I pulled my arm in.
“Shit, are you alright?” He threw the towel somewhere in the room while gently reaching for me.
“Yes, I just hit my arm.” He looked over my arm. He gently touched the bandages before looking up at me.
“It doesn’t have any signs of further damage. I think you’ll be alright.” He glanced off to the side. “It’s getting late, we should get some sleep.”
“Yeah, you’re right.” He got up and went to turn off the lights. A thought came to mind. “You’re not leaving, right?” He turned to me and smiled.
“Of course not. I’m not leaving as long as you need me.” He came over and laid down next to me. “Even if my dad calls me home again.”
“Alright.” I chucked. I went to lay down but as soon as my neck hit the pillow, I reeled up in pain. “Crap. How do I keep forgetting about these?” I felt him shift and then his fingertip grazed my shoulder.
“How do they feel?”
“To be honest, numb. Most of the time it’s just numb. Until I hit it anyway. Then it is shooting pain. Like being burned without the fire or being pricked with a thousand needles dipped in liquid nitrogen all at once.” He hummed.
“I’m sorry. I can’t imagine What you went through or how this feels.” He rubbed the back of my shoulder. “I laid you on your stomach earlier. That would probably be best now too. Here, lay on my chest. So you don’t lay back on your neck.”
“Okay.” I laid down, setting my head down. He reached up and turned off the lamp. In an instant, the room was slightly illuminated by starlight. I looked out at the stars. “You there was a moment I thought I wouldn’t make it out.”
“Really?”
“Mm hm. All they wanted to know was my connection to All Might. They were willing to do whatever. I got the bumps, burns, bruises, cuts, and… decay wounds to prove it.”
“You came through though. You’re strong. What was that your dad called you, Little Powerhouse?” He teased. I hit his chest. I shook my head before closing my eyes.
“Yes. That’s what he calls me. What of it?” He did not answer but started rubbing circles in my back. I hugged him as I started to doze.
“Y/N? there was a tall, skinny man here just before your dad came home. He had blonde hair with basically black eyes. Who was that?” I tried not to stiffen.
“Oh that’s Mr. Yagi. He’s my dad’s personal assistant.” I said as I adjusted. “He must have been here to meet with my dad.”
“Oh, okay.” He kissed my head. “Goodnight, Y/N.”
“Goodnight, Katsuki. Thanks for not letting me get left behind.”
KiriBaku x Reader (meaning Poly Relationship. Don’t like? Don’t Read.)
Angst/Fluff
Warnings: Unwanted advances and touches, uncomfortable situation, and major heart strings at the end.
2659 words
Authors Note: Requests are still open!!!
+At a party, someone gets a little too handsy with Y/N. They want her to dance with them but she refuses. They don’t take no for an answer and grab her roughly. She struggles to get away and does. She goes to walk away but they follow her. They grabbed her again. This time, she falls when she pulls away. But when she falls, she falls into Kirishima and Bakugo.
Class 3-A was hosting a party for graduation. Everyone from the Hero course to the general studies was invited. Even a few of the younger class students came to celebrate and wish the graduates good luck in the real world. I for one was having a lot of fun even with all the imbeciles that our class entailed.
“So have you told them?” Uraraka yelled over the music. I looked at her confused.
“Told who what?” She gave me a bitch face.
“Told Bakugo and Kirishima that you’re in love with them.” She said in a sing song voice. I gaped at her before looking around stuttering, trying to figure out what to say. She laughed throwing her head back.
“I don’t…I’m not…Oh shut up!” I hit her in her shoulder. “It’s not that easy! This is Kirishima and Bakugo were talking about. Kiri is a big smoking hot, macho man that could have anyone he wanted while Bakugo is the bachelor that everyone wants but no one is good enough for. Remember what happened with that beautiful girl only a month ago that confessed to him?”
“Yeah, unfortunately.” She shivered at them memory.
“Exactly. How could I stand a chance if she didn’t?” I sighed. Uraraka gave me a sad look. “Look, it is fine. I’ll survive and I’ll get over it.”
“Y/N…you shouldn’t settle for that. You deserve to be happy. This could be your last chance…considering who knows how often we’ll see anyone from class once we graduate.” I looked down, knowing she was right. Someone called her. “Just think about it okay?” I nodded.
“I will.” She smiled and walked off. I wandered for a while before resting by the counter in the kitchen. Someone I recognized from a lower class came up to me after a few minutes.
“Hey there.” The guy greeted and leant against the counter next to me. I looked at them.
“Hi.” I greeted back before looking back out into the crowd. I could feel his eyes on me. I glance back over and saw him staring at me. “Can I help you?“
“Ah, sorry for staring. You’re just so damn attractive.” I gaped at him and his straight forwardness. “I just wanted a chance to talk with you before you went off to the big hero world.” He moved in close. I choked on my breath.
“Well, that’s…sweet I think.” I gave him a forced grin. He smirked and a wide, unnerving smile.
“I have looked up to you and your classmates…somewhat, ever since you started at UA. The sports festival was especially inspiring. Not to mention you looked smoking hot.” He leaning in and was only a breaths away from my face. I saw his eye glance down my shirt before back up to my face.
“Uh, that’s great. Um I think I see Mina over there. I need to talk to her about something.” I slipped back and away from him. I went to walk out of the kitchen but a hand on my arm stopped me.
“Wait. Come on. We just got to talking. I’m sure whatever you need to tell your friend can wait.” He smiled. I bit my lip in unnerve. “Come on, have a dance with me.”
“Ah, no. I’m not really into dancing much. Not especially with strangers.” I pulled against his grip.
“Nonsense.” He pulled me into the edge of the room that the music was in. “We can talk and get to know each other while we dance.” I sighed and decided to humor him, hopefully to get him off my back quicker. We dance and talked. I gave him as vague answers to all his questions because I wanted this guy to know as little as possible.
“I can’t believe I have such a hot girl in my arms right now.” I grimaced and then gasped as he grabbed my ass and pulled me in flush against him. I pushed against his chest as he moved his face in close to mine again.
“Um, yeah. I think I need to go.” I put little force and pushed him off. I quickly walked away.
“Hey wait!” He grabbed me roughly. “Dance with me please.”
“No, I’ve had enough. Let me go.” I ripped my arm out of his hand. I stormed off but heard him follow. I walked through a couple rooms with him still pursuing me.
“Hey, L/N. You know you love dancing with me. Come back with me.” He grabbed me, forcibly turning me. I ripped my arm away mid-turn and lost my balance. I stumbled and fell backwards.
“Ah!” I yelped. An arm wrapped around my shoulder and another hand was swiftly placed on the small of my back. I looked up to see Kiri and Bakugo.
3RD POV
“Hey there, L/N…” Kiri straightened Y/N up and trailed off when he noticed their distressed state. Fear and discomfort taking hold of their entire being. His face turned to one of concern while Bakugo’s turned into a glare. He was already looking beyond Y/N and hit Kiri in the shoulder, pointing in the guy’s direction.
Both of the gazes met the guy and both hardened. Any normal person wouldn’t mess with these two on a normal day, especially not Bakugo but when someone messes with someone they care about, be prepared. Kiri pulled Y/N into his chest, arms around their waist, and Bakugo stepped up to be close behind Y/N.
“Oh shit…” The guy froze at the sight in front of them. Kiri and Baku didn’t even say a word but the threat hung in the air like fog. He stumbled back before basically running off. Y/N sighed in relief before leaning their head into Kiri’s chest.
“Thank you, thank you, thank you.” I said as I finally cold breathe easy. “That guy couldn’t take a hint.” I felt Kiri rub my arms while I felt Bakugo’s hand on my hip.
“I could see that. Glad you found us.” Kiri said.
“I wasn’t really trying to actually. I was just trying to get away from him. But he kept grabbing me and pulling me back to him.” I rubbed the place he kept grabbing.
“Where?” Bakugo gruffed turning me to face him. I lifted my sleeve and he inspected it before massaging the sore muscle. I kept the moan in as he did so.
“Thank you again guys. I don’t know what I would have done if you weren’t there. Thank you…” A kiss to my lips shut me up. A head of red hair pulled back and I saw a smirking Kiri.
“It’s our pleasure baby.” He said smoothly before stepping back. I just stood there in shock. Bakugo laughed before grabbing my chin and pulling me into a kiss as well. They walked away as soon as Bakugo pulled back.
“You’re welcome to join is for the night if you want.” Baku yelled over his shoulder. I heard him but didn’t process until they were completely out of sight. I shook my head and realized what just happened.
“They kissed me. Me!” I spoke out loud. I felt giddy before froze when I remembered what Bakugo said. I hurriedly followed the path they took. I got to the foyer of the place and turned in circles looking around, looking for the familiar red or blonde spikes.
“Who are you looking for L/N?” I turned to see Uraraka and Deku walking up. I glanced down and saw them holding hands. I grinned but didn’t comment.
“Kiri and Bakugo.” I said. She smirked before pointing towards the back of the building.
“They just went out on the balcony.” Deku said.
“Thank you! Bye!” I took off in a run. I weaved through the crowd before I got to the outside doors and looked around. I finally saw them in a far corner of the balcony. I ran out and ran over to them. I saw them react to my footsteps but I was faster. I jumped on Bakugo’s back and latched on.
“What the!” I felt him grip my wrist and he forcefully pulled me around the front and went to slam me into the railing. He must have noticed who I was halfway through because his arm was jammed between me and the railing before I hit it.
“Y/N! Are you okay?”
“What was that, dumbass?” Both of them yelled at the same time. I chuckled at their over the top reaction.
“Hi.” I said once they calmed down. They looked at me in disbelief.
“Hi? That’s all you got to say. I could have thrown you over the railing for ambushing me like that and all you have to say is hi?” Bakugo exclaimed. I noticed his grip tighten when he mentioned throwing me over the railing. I shrugged. He narrowed his eyes at me.
“I know both of you wouldn’t let that happen.” I said. “I trust you.” I saw Baku visibly relax at the words. He growled softly and looked away.
“She got you Kat.” Kiri clapped a hand on the others shoulder. I saw a blush creep up on Bakugo’s face.
“Us you idiot. She got us.” He muttered. Kiri laughed before looking at me.
“Yeah, us.” He smiled while just staring at me. His stare was welcoming unlike that creeps. He moved in and wrapped his arm around me over the top of Bakugo’s. “But please, be careful on sneaking up on us. That was too close there, baby.”
“Alright.” I agreed.
“So you decided to take us up on our offer, huh?” Bakugo smirked and looked back at me. I bit my lip and nodded. “Just wanting to avoid more creeps or did you genuinely want to spend time with little old us?” He gave me a mock pout.
“There is nothing little about the two of you.” The words left my mouth before I could even think about it. Both of their eyebrows shot up in surprise and delight. I gaped before looking down, blushing.
“Oh tell us how you really feel there, baby.” Kiri smirked. He went to say something else when catcalls were heard across the balcony. All three of our heads whipped in that direction. Uraraka, Mina, Deku, and Kami were all standing at the doors. Everyone but the greenette was cheering, he was just standing there smiling.
“Shit.” I laughed, hanging my head back. I let it rest there while Baku yelled and Kiri laughed. I was only brought back up when a soft kiss was placed on my throat. They kissed up and down the middle of my throat before I lifted my head. Bakugo moved to kiss the side of my throat. “Someone is being lovey.”
“Shut up.” He growled with a smile. He lifted his head.
“Don’t mind him.” Kiri chuckled before kissing Bakugo neck. Said blonde blushed, rolling his eyes with a small smile. He turned to nuzzle Kiri’s chin. It was a sweet moment.
“Should I leave you two alone with your moment?” I said gently nudging their arms. They both tightened their grip on me.
“No way.”
“Not a chance.” I chuckled at their antics. I held up my hands in surrender. They realized I was only joking. The sound of loud booms turned all of our attentions. Over the main building of the school, fireworks were going off. I turned to watch, settling back into Kiri’s chest. He wrapped his arms around me while Bakugo leant on the railing. Kiri set his head on my shoulder.
“It’s a beautiful night.” I said softly. “A beautiful night to mark the rest of our lives.”
“Yeah. But what are we going to do with the rest of our lives?” Baku said. I looked at him while Kiri lifted his head. “Where were going to go…what we’re going to see…who were going to spend this life with?” He turned to look at us.
“I know what I want but…some of those are just wild dreams and after tonight…” I said, looking down with a sad smile. “One of those dreams are even more out of reach.” Kiri began rubbing circles in my hips while I felt Bakugo’s hand lifts my chin.
“What is that dream?” He asked. Kiri moved around to look at me as well. They both looked at me with intrigue and wonder. I chuckled softly looking off into the night sky for a moment. I turned back to look at them.
“To be with you. Both of you.” Their eyes widen for a moment before they shared a look. A nervous feeling crept up my spin as they remained silent. I took a step back and looked down. I bit my lip, kicking myself for even saying anything. I went to walk away when a gentle grip on my arm stopped me.
“Don’t go.” The softest voice I had ever heard Bakugo use hit my ears. I turned to look at him. A genuine smile was on his face. I looked over to Kiri and saw he was barely containing himself. “We want that too.”
“Yeah. We’ve both had feelings for you a long time. We just didn’t know how to approach you.” Kiri said truthfully.
“But you two are together. How could you…” I looked between the both them. “How could I…” I gestured towards myself.
“Be everything we’ve ever wanted.” Bakugo cut in. His hand slipped down my arm to my hand, pulling me in slowly. He moved in so close that I could the gentle breaths leaving his lips. “Just because we are together, doesn’t mean we can’t love you too.” He caressed my face before leaning in the rest of the way, pressing his lips to mine. I was overwhelmed by the emotion that he portrayed through the kiss.
“Katsuki…” I whispered as he pulled away. He ran his fingers across my cheek before pushing them back through my hair gently. A hand was placed on his shoulder. We both looked Kiri. Kat stepped aside and Kiri took his place.
“We love you so much, Y/N. We were afraid that after tonight…” He looked at Kat. “We would lose our chance to tell you. Who knows where any of us would end up? Especially if we got placed in different districts.” He set his forehead on mine after kissing it.
“Eijiro.” I went to my tip toes and kissed him. I gripped his biceps when the same emotion that came from Katsuki. I pulled back, gasping. I felt hands placed on my shoulders as someone’s chest pressed against my back. I looked back as Kat as he nosed the crook of my neck. I reached back and brushed my fingers through his hair.
“Please don’t make us wait any longer.” He pleaded roughly. I looked at Eijiro in the eyes. There was love, want, and pleading in them but also understanding.
“Oh, I couldn’t do that to my favorite boys. It would not only be a crime against you but a crime against my own heart.” I heard them both suck in a breath.
“Really?” Eijiro asked. I nodded.
“Really.” I said. “I love you guys too.” Eijiro cheered while Katsuki wrapped his arms around my waist, picking me up in a hug and spun me around. I laughed and gripped onto his arms. He set me down just before Eijiro picked me up. I wrapped my arms around his neck.
“Damn.” Eijiro set me down and we looked at Katsuki. He has his head in his hair and an expression I’ve never seen on his face. One of pure joy and delight. I beckoned him over and the three of us shared a hug. I looked up at them.
“So, what are we doing tomorrow?” I asked. Their smiles only got wider. I raised an eyebrow in question. They looked at each other before looking back at me. They both smirked. What did I get myself into?
+ Things were very busy as of late and the two of you hadn’t had much time together. They plan to have lunch together on his first day off in a long while. When he didn’t show up, Y/N is hurt and upset enough that when they called him to see where he was that Y/N snaps at him. He is upset and doesn’t know what to do to make it up to them.
Being a Pro-Hero has its ups and downs. Being the partner of a Pro-Hero can be just as fluctuating. Not sure when he will be free to do anything, the constant being called away from everything, and most of all, being worried if he will be safe and come back alive. So when he gets time off, You and Kiri try to make the most of it.
“So Thursday right?” I asked, phone balanced between my ear and shoulder.
“Yep! Definitely!” I could almost see his toothy smile now. “I have the whole day off.”
“Yay. You need a break.”
“You’re telling me.” He laughed. I heard crunching, letting me know he was eating.
“So how’s the day been so far? I haven’t heard anything huge on the news yet today.”
“Not really much today. Just a few thieves here and there and some other things.” He went through his day with me. All of a sudden he cut off when screaming and yelling came through the phone.
“Come on Shitty Hair!” Bakugo yelled in the background.
“I gotta go babe. Somethings come up.”
“Okay! Be safe!”
“Of course. Talk to you later.” He hung up. I sighed, looking at the phone. It always makes me nervous when I know or hear about him in a fight. I know he’s beyond capable but still. Thursday was in two days and I figured I wouldn’t see him before then.
The days passed quickly, especially when I haven’t got to see him in forever for more than a few moments. He let me know he was going to sleep in for a bit before doing his normal work out. After he showered, he was going to meet me for lunch. Around 11:30 am, I got ready and left.
“Table for two, please.” The waiter nodded and led me to a table. I ordered us drinks before waiting. I wasn’t worried when it passed noon, knowing my boyfriend. If he got caught by a for or someone, he was too nice to rush off on then.
“Still going to wait?” The waiter asked. I nodded and he walked off. When it got to be over a half hour, I grew a bit worried but not too much. He probably got caught by an old friend. I had texted him a couple of times since I left and he hasn’t responded. When an hour passed with no word, I was worried and on the edge of irritability.
“Pick up, Ei.” I whispered into the phone. Just before it went to voicemail, he picked up.
“Oh hey babe! What’s up?” He asked cheery. I stayed silent at the calm greeting. “Babe? You there?” Confusion laced into his voice. “Did I lose you?”
“No, I’m here.”
“Oh good. So what’s up?” He asked, nonchalantly.
“Where are you?”
“I’m at Denks. We’re playing some video games.” He said with Denki yelling at the game in the background. I laughed in disbelief.
“Seriously?” I nearly snapped. I heard him pause and heard him shift the phone.
“Um, yeah. Is something wrong babe?” He asked tentatively.
“I can’t believe…” I set my forehead in my hand, fighting back tears.
“Babe, what’s wrong?” He asked. I could hear Denki talking concerned in the back.
“Did you ever remember today?” I asked softly.
“What do you mean? It’s my day off but nothing else was planned for today…”
“So you don’t remember lunch today?”
“Lunch? I mean it is lunch time but… Oh Shit!” He yelled. I heard crashes. “Lunch with you today! Crap!”
“Yeah.” I whispered, wiping away a stray tear.
“Crap, crap, crap. Give me ten minutes and I’ll be…”
“Don’t bother.” I interrupted. I took a big breath. “It’s already been an hour so I’m going home.”
“Wait babe, please.” He begged. “I’ll be there. Just give me a few minutes.”
“No. It’s fine.” I pulled out some money from my wallet and put it on the table. “I’ll talk to you later, Eijiro.”
“Wait Y/N!” I hung up on him and left the restaurant. I pulled my sleeves down as the cold breeze hit me. I crossed my arms over my chest and walked to the station to go home, tears falling freely.
3rd POV
Kiri stood shocked, staring at his phone in horror and pain, gripping his hair tight enough that he pulled strands out of his ponytail. Denki sat on the couch behind him stunned and a little confused. Kiri sank down on the couch, dropping his phone to the ground. He buried his face in his hands.
“I am an idiot.” He muttered. “I forgot I promised to have lunch and spend time with Y/N today.”
“Shit, dude. I’m sorry.” Denki apologized.
“It’s not your fault man. I…” The ding of his phone caught his attention. He picked it up quickly and saw the multiple texts from Y/N. They were old though and his heart sank more. The one that just came from Bakugo. (How was your date lover boy?) “Ever Kat remembered my date and I didn’t!” He slouched back heavily. “Dammit.”
“Hey. Calm down, Ei.” Denki rubbed his shoulder. “You’ll figure out something. She didn’t sound too mad.”
“She wasn’t mad. She was upset.” Kiri sat up and looked at his friend in desperation. “I could hear the tears in their voice.” They sat in silence for a few minutes. “I’m sorry Denks but I have to go.”
“No, no. You’re fine. Go.” He followed him to the door. Kiri was muttering as he threw on his hoodie. He put on his shoes and turned towards the other.
“I knew I forgot something this morning but I didn’t think it was that important.” His eyes were growing watery.
“ Hey, Sharky. It’s okay. Everyone makes mistakes. You’ll figure something out, bro.” Kiri nodded.
“See ya later.” He ran out the door and down stairs before bolting down the street.
Y/N POV
The evening was quiet as I did some small housework. I was trying to keep my mind occupied but that was proving impossible. I signed heavily, letting my arms drop from their position for dusting.
“You overreacted babe.” I told myself. I sat down in a chair and looked out the window. I knew I over reacted with Eijiro and the date. He had never done that before so it wasn’t a reoccurring thing. I was just hurt, surprised, and a little embarrassed.
I was knocked out of my thoughts by a set of knocks on the door. I looked behind me in confusion before looking at the clock.
“Who could that be at this time?” I walked over and opened the door just a crack. When Ei was here I am more confident and less worried about answering the door this late. When he isn’t I get more shy and more timid. “Yes?”
“Food delivery.” The man held up a bag from my favorite take out place.
“Umm… I didn’t order anything.” He smiled, nodding.
“This was ordered by E. Kirishima and was ordered to this address.” My eyes widened.
“Oh, okay.” I opened the door wider. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” He handed me the bag and stepped back. “Have a good evening.”
“You too.” I closed my door and walked to the kitchen. I opened the bag and saw my favorite food, dessert, and sides. There was also a note.
Hey, babe. I know this is a surprise
and I know you’re upset. I know how you get
when you’re upset. You forget to eat
so please enjoy. I am so so
freaking sorry for today.
I knew I was forgetting something
this morning. I should have
remembered. Funny enough, Bakubro
did. I’ll do anything to make it
up to you. Have a goodnight baby.
I Love You. ♡
Eijiro
I smiled and leant against the counter. That man was the sweetest person. The note was in Ei’s handwriting. I set the note on my forehead before pinning it to the cork board just outside the kitchen. It was a memory board thing Ei had started. It was full of pictures, notes, and cutesy things that were reminders or items of good times.
“Ei, you sappy romantic.” I whispered. Guilt crept into my stomach. I looked at the food before at the time. It was late and I knew he would be going to bed. I ate the food before heading to bed myself.
*Next day ~ 3rd POV*
Kirishima sat off to the edge of the crime scene rubbing his sore neck. Him and Bakugo had just had a rough run in with a criminal with a super strength quirk who decided to use the cars as projectiles.
“Heard from them yet?” Bakugo asked, walking up and pulling his mask down around his neck. Kiri shook his head.
“No and it’s almost 1 o'clock. Either they’re really mad at me or it’s one of their ‘sleep all day’ days. Both are very possible.” He said, chuckling to himself. Bakugo sat down next to his friend.
“You’re right there.”
“I plan to call them after work. I need to at least try something and…” Kiri’s phone started ringing. They both looked down at the pocket it was in. He pulled it out to see Y/N’s contact. “Hello?”
“Hey.” Y/N softly answered.
“Hey.” Kiri smiled at the sound of their voice. Bakugo got up shaking his head with a smile. “Glad you called. Did you get the food?”
“Yeah. I did. It was good. Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” They both were silent for a minute.
“Hey, I know you work this weekend but do you think you could come over tonight? After work?” Y/N asked, chewing on their lip nervously. Kiri sat silent in surprise for a second. “Eijiro?”
“Oh! Um, Yeah! Yeah, of course!” He quickly answered, stumbling over his words. Damn, he felt like a love struck teenager again.
“Oh! Great!” YN said relieved, relaxing their shoulders. “Then I’ll see you this afternoon.”
“Yeah, see ya in a bit.” He smiled. They hung up and Kiri silently cheered. He went through the rest of his shift with a smile on his face. He showered at the agency before quickly running towards Y/N’s place. He grew nervous when he walked down the hall towards her door. He knocked.
“Coming!” He heard them yell. He waited, heart racing. He felt like he was a teenager going on his first date again. He straightened up when the door opened. “Hey, Ei.”
“Hey babe.” He said while looking them over. “You look nice tonight.”
“Thank you. Come in.” They stepped aside and he quickly stepped in. He shed his jacket and kicked off his shoes before following Y/N. Kiri walked behind Y/N but stopped when he noticed something.
“You put my note on the memory board.” He said in disbelief.
“Oh, yeah.” YIN said leaning on their front against the kitchen door frame. “It was sweet and I wanted to keep it. No better place to put it.” Kiri just looked at Y/N in awe. He dropped his bag and walked over, taking Y/N’s face in his hands. “Eiji…” He cut them off by kissing them passionately.
Y/N’s POV
I gasped in shock as he kissed me. I grabbed onto his wrists while kissing him back earnestly. He pulled away and looked into my eyes before moving one hand down to my waist and pulled me into another kiss. This one was slow and sweet with a gentle tug, Eijiro pulled me forward. He backed up until we came to the table.
“Just a second baby.” He said against my lips. He pulled away to sit down in a chair before grabbing the back of my knees. “Sit.” I sat on his lap and he placed his hands on my thighs.
“Ei.” I wrapped my arms around his neck before kissing him again. Our out of the blue make out session only lasted a short bit before we both pulled away. I nuzzled my face into his neck while he rubbed my back gently.
“I’m sorry.” He said softly after a few minutes of silent hugging and cuddling. “I should have kept better track of my plans. What day it was.”
“It’s alright and I could have reacted a lot better. I mean it was only one date this happened. I should have been calmer, more understanding.” I sat up straight. I ran my fingers through his long hair, scratching his scalp slightly. He nearly moaned, closing his eyes and pressing into my hand. I laughed and he glared at me through slitted eyes.
“Shut up. Feels good.” He said before burying his face in my chest. I just shook my head and laid my head on top of his. “We hadn’t got to spend any time together recently, so you were justified in being upset with me for flaking. It wasn’t manly of me.”
“ Yeah, but it wasn’t 'manly’ of me to jump up like that. If you hadn’t been able to spend some time with me, then you wouldn’t have had time for your friends either.” I leant back and he looked at me. “ You have a right to see them too.”
“You are the perfect lover, you know that right.” He reached up and pushed hair behind my ear.
“So are you.” I gave him an Eskimo kiss before getting up. He gave me a puppy dog pout, eyes wide and pursing his lips. I booped his nose. “You hungry?”
“Yeah. For more than just food.” I turned back to see his eyes trailing down my body with a look in his eyes.
“Down boy.” I smirked. “There’s time for that later.”
“Okay, okay.” He put his hands up in surrender. He stood up and followed me towards the kitchen. “So what are we making?”
“You want to help?” I asked, amused. He nodded enthusiastically. “Okay then. What sounds good?”
“How about chicken Alfredo? That’s been sounding good.” He pushed up the sleeves of his hoodies. I smiled, grabbing the collar of his hoodie. I pulled him down into a kiss. I pulled away slowly.
“Sounds good to me. Get the stuff for the sauce and we’ll get started.” He whined as I pulled out of his arms.
“You’re a tease.” He said.
“I know.” I smirked. “I may have forgiven you but I still have a right to be upset. So, I choose to be a tease.” He groaned. “Come on, Red Riot. You said you would help, now get the stuff for the alfredo sauce.”
“Diabolical.” He laughed before pulling the stuff out. He walked by me, I smacked his ass.
“Of course.” He gave me a side eye. Tonight was going to be interesting.
+ Y/N has been Kidnapped and everyone is freaking out. All Might is on the verse of a rampage,Bakugo is on the verge of a breakdown,all while Y/N is trying to keep herself alive. Shigaraki and Dabi try everything to get her to talk but she never does. Fed up with her silence, Shigaraki tries something else. That ends up being a mistake on his part. She finds a way to let the heroes where she is and they come to her rescued but not before Shigaraki has his hand in it.
I groaned as I came to. My head hurt, my mouth was dry, and my arms felt numb. I tried moving but my arms remained behind my back. I tugged again and finally felt the bonds on my wrists. I opened my eyes but couldn’t see much due to bad lighting.
“What the hell…” I whispered. I squirmed and wiggled around until I was able to sit up without my arms. I took a breath and licked my lips to get at least a little moisture back.
The room was small and dank. There was a small window by the ceiling, letting me know I was in a basement. The only piece of furniture in the room was a metal chair in the corner and the dirty mattress I was on. I pushed up to my feet and stumbled until I got my balance back. I walked around the room, trying to find any clue of where I was, who took me, and if there was any way out.
“Crap!” I groaned as a sharp pain went through my side. I went to a knee and hissed, fighting back tears. A clicking noise pulled my attention to the door. I looked up and saw a tall, black-headed male with scars covering his body.
“Good to see you awake, Sweetness.” I recognized the voice and nickname. He was the one who grabbed me and drugged me.
“You are the one who did this…” I trailed off when I remembered the second, familiar voice. “ With… Shigaraki!” I took a few steps back. He smiled maliciously.
“So you remember the crusty man. He was wondering if you would.”
“Kind of hard to forget the man who attacked your class and nearly Killed your teacher.” I hissed, trying to get out of my binds again.
“You got a point.” He said, watching me. . “Let me introduce myself. I’m Dabi. And if you continue to try to get out of those binds…” He lit up his hands in blue flames. “I’ll burn you alive.” I froze and he smirked.
“Now, now Dabi.” The owner of the raspy voice crept into the room. “We need them alive, if we want this to work at least.”
“What do you want with me? Do you realize how stupid it was to take me from SCHOOL GROUNDS!? Are you idiots?” I exclaimed. “You have to be since you attacked the USJ with the ASSUMPTION that All Might would be there. For the most Elite villain group you’re quite the fail…”
“ENOUGH!” A hand wrapped around my throat. I was slammed back into the wall. In that moment was when I tried to activate my quirk but nothing happened. I panicked a bit. “What? Just now realize you can’t use your quirk?” He laughed crazily.
“What did you do to me?” I asked. He let go of my throat and turned me around. He grabbed my binds and pulled my arms up. I gasped in pain.
“Quirk cancelling cuffs.” He hissed, dropping my arms. He pushed me hard against the wall. “And I know your extensive fight training history. So if you try anything, I will dust one piece of you at a time.” He held his hand in front of my face. “Or… he’ll burn you. So I suggest you behave.”
“Go screw yourselves!” I yelled, pushing him back hard. He grunted and stumbled back. I whipped around and tried to run but was grabbed by the end of my hair. I was yanked back and onto the floor. I landed awkwardly. Something felt off. I looked up just in time to see my hair finish disintegrating in Shigaraki’s hand.
“That was a warning.” I looked down and saw that my hair was now up to my shoulders. “ Next time I will do something that hurts.” Dabi was chuckling behind him. “Now, from the files I stole from the school, you have some affiliation with All Might himself.”
“So we want to know what that is.” Dabi walked closer and knelt down. “Are you going to tell us or do we have to pry it out of you, sweetness ?” I clamped my mouth shut and glared. They chuckled.
“The hard way it is then.” I looked up at Shigaraki. He was scratching at his neck with a wicked grin. Shivers ran up my spine as dread filled my mind.
3rd POV
The class was going crazy in worry, confusion, and downright fear for their classmate. She had already been in a bad way when they saw her last and now she was kidnapped. How had the villains gotten onto Campus? Who were the villains? Why did they take Y/N? What were they going to do to her? The teachers were not much better. They were trying to figure out how Shigaraki and Dabi had gotten past the gates even though they didn’t know it was them. But no one was worse than All Might.
“All Might-san, please sit down. You’re going to work yourself into a fit.”
“Don’t you think I know that? Damn! Don’t you also think I kind of have a right? My own daughter was kidnapped right under my nose! From one of the safest places in the country! I think I have a right to be a bit emotionally unstable.” He yelled. “Not to mention, I am unable to ever go after her at the moment because I am OUT OF POWER!”
“All Might! Sit down!” Aizawa yelled. All Might reluctantly did, dropping his head into his hands. Tears streamed down his face.
“I can’t lose her.” He said meekly. “She is all I have in the world that I would give everything up for and would die without.”
“Ever being a Hero?” Aizawa asked. All Might looked up.
“In a heartbeat.” He said with such strength that if made everyone nearly have to take a step back.
Meanwhile, the students were in their classroom. Some were quiet with fear, some were loud with panic. Bakugo was sitting at his desk, silent as a mouse. He was beating himself up on the inside. If he hadn’t said anything, she wouldn’t have walked off out of sight and got kidnapped. He growled and spooked Midoriya.
“Kacchan?”
“What you damn Deku?” He growled looking over at him. Midoriya flinched but continued.
“Are you alright? You are quiet.”
“Why wouldn’t I be alright?” He got up and advanced on the green-haired boy. “I’m just peachy.”
“Ahh!” Midoriya yelped before speaking. “I was just wondering because you and L/N are so close and you’ve been spending time with her a lot lately, so I figured you would be at least a bit worried about her. But being you I could be wrong. And I could be reading the situation wrong and… Well, she is my friend too, so I’m very worried about her even though I know she can handle herself.”
“SHUT UP! Damn, you’re so annoying when you ramble.” Bakugo shook his head. “ Of course I am worried. I have been hanging out with her. Especially after the fiasco a couple of days ago…That reminds me. Why were you involved in that little confrontation the other day? Huh? That had nothing to do with you bu yet you were there.”
“Umm.” Midoriya avoided Bakugo’s eyes. Bakugo leant on the others desk and got in his face.
“Uh, Bakubro? What ya doing there?” Kiri called from the otherside the room.
“Spill. It.” Bakugo said lowly.
“Ummm…” Paric settled in Midoriya’s eyes.
“Young Bakugo. A word please.” A loud voice cut the tension in the room. Everyone turned and saw All Might at the door. Bakingo growled and shoved off the desk and into Deku before stomping out the door.
“What do you want?” He growled.
“I know I’m not your favorite person at the moment and I don’t blame you but you’re the closest person to my daughter right now.” Bakugo looked down, shoved his hands in his pockets, and kicked the ground.
“No I’m not.” All Might looked at him confused. “I said something stupid and now she thinks I don’t like her at all. Which is… Which is as far from the truth as you can get.” He admitted.
“Young Bakugo…” All Might traised off. They both stood in silence until Bakugo finally looked up at the hero.
“All Might, what are you going to do? Do you know who took her?” All Might was taken back when he saw tears in the corner of the young boy’s eyes.
“Yes we do.” Bakugo looked at him expectantly. “It was Shigaraki and a new member of the League known as Dabi. He has a blue fire quirk. And as for what we are going to do, I am not sure. First, we have to find out how they got in and then…”
“Find her! You have to find her!” Bakugo interrupted.
“Don’t you think I want to? Do you not think that I don’t just want to go out and search every inch of this city until I find her? I want to but I can’t. It not only is a dangerous idea but illogical. I could in the long run bring more harm than help to the situation. It could inevitably get Y/N seriously injured or even Killed. So as much as I want to go out, I can’t. You see?” Bakugo’s eyes widened before his gaze fell again. All Might watched as the tears streamed down Bakugo’s face.
“I’m sorry. It’s just…” A hand on his shoulder stopped him.
“I understand. We’ll get her back. I promise. Then we both can make up for what we’ve done.”
Y/N’s POV
I coughed and hacked as I crawled across the floor. The swift kick to the ribs Dadi had given me did a number. At some point they had unhooked the cuffs from each other. I don’t remember, just eventually realized. I dropped my body against the wall. I winced in pain.
“Who is All Might to you?! Tell me!” Shigaraki yelled. He was sitting against the wall next to the door. He had let Dabi take over the physical part of the interrogation a little while ago.
“Screw you!” I yelled. Dabi went to advance on me again but Shigaraki stopped him.
“Ah, that’s enough for now.” He got to his feet and walked over to me. I pressed myself into the wall and glared. “We’ll come back later when the pain and … the weight of the situation sets in.” They walked out and I heard the lock set in place.
“Shit.” I whimpered.
My body gave out in the next second, crumpling to the floor. I gasped heavily and gripped my side. I choked on my own breath. I never realized how much my quirk helped me take a hit. Tears were trying to force their way up.
“Don’t cry. Don’t cry. You’re going to be okay. Just hold out a little while longer. Wait for…” A loud bang of the wall made me jump. I signed and closed my eyes. “Wait for the right moment and then fight back.” I passed out after that.
I don’t know how long I had been here but it had to be day Wherever we are, it was hidden from the heroes rather well. The beatings, the questions; they kept coming but I never said a word to answer. Shigaraki grew more and more irritated. Sometimes they just questioned me, sometimes they tortured me. I was covered in bruises, cuts, and burns.
“This is getting nowhere, Crusty. No matter what we’ve done, she has resisted. Not said one word towards what you want from her.” Dabi growled. I was sitting against the wall in front of them, unmoving. I was totally exhausted.
“Don’t call me Crusty! And don’t you think I know that.” He snapped. He groaned, kneeling in front of me. He grabbed my chin and lifted my head. “You little bitch. You’re resilient, I’ll give you that.”
“It’s time to cut our losses, Shigaraki. She’s a dead end.” Dabi crossed his arms.
“There has to be something else to break you.” He whispered, tightening his grip on my chin. I managed a glare before hitting his hand off.
“Never.” My voice came out cracked and saff but still strong. He bared his teeth and snarled. He grabbed my wrists and slammed them against the wall. I whined a bit but nothing else. He got up in my face.
“ You either have a death wish or Whatever it is you are not telling me…” He trailed off. He stared at me. “Must be very, very interesting and important. Something that would be very bad if you let it slip through your lips.”
“Damn it.” I heard Dabi groan. I wriggled against Shigaraki’s grip. Something lit up in his face.
“I wonder if we should ask All Might himself” He grinned evilly.
“What?” I gasped. He let go and pushed up. He went over and talked to Dabi quietly. Dabi’s expression went from annoyed to anused. Shigaraki walked out of the room while Dabi stalked up to me. He grabbed me by the throat and yanked me up from the floor.
“Come on Sweetness.” He chuckled. “We got a little show to do.” He drug me from the room. I looked at everything I could as he drug me through the halls. Trying to take in every detail that could tell me where I was at. The building was obviously abandoned or at least very run down. I nearly fell down the stairs as he tugged me along. My body was screaming in pain but I couldn’t stop him. I tripped hard enough on a landing that I got out of his grip.
“Hmph.” I groaned as I hit the ground. I huffed and huffed before I looked up. There was a hole in the wall in front me. A spark of hope shot through me. A familiar sigh of a place me and Dad used to go to when I was a kid and we were visiting the city. I smiled as Dabi yanked me up.
“Clumsy bitch.” He murmured. We walked into a large area and Shigaraki was waiting there. Dabi pushed me towards the man. He grabbed me and reconnected the cuffs before he attached a chain to the cuffs. He pulled the chain, lifting the chain above my head. I hissed at the strain on my arm and shoulders.
“Behave.” He warned. I saw Dabi pull out a phone and start filming. Shigaraki started talking and threatening. I didn’t pay attention to what he said but focused on my actions. I had wanted to learn sign language as a kid and I am sure as hell glad Dad indulged me. I couldn’t sign out words but I could sign out letters. I began spelling out the name of the place while keeping my head forward.
“Ah!” I yelped as Shigarani hit me in the stomach. I doubled over the best I could.
“Now if you want to see her alive again I suggest you figure something out, All Might.” I quickly sighed ‘AC St’ and hoped they would notice. Before I could do anything else, I was knocked out cold.
3rd POV ~ Back @ UA
Somehow, Shiggy had gotten the video sent to the school. Nezu had seen only enough to realize what it was. He called Yagi and Aizawa immediately. As soon as they got there he told them about the video.
“Play it, play it now.” Yagi nearly yelled. Nezu nodded and played the video on his TV in his office. All three of them were quiet as the video played. Yagi was ned in the face by the time the video ended. Aizawa and Nezu watched him closely.
“She’s alive…” He whispered. He ran a hand down his face. He took in a shaky breath. “Play it again. I want to see if there is anything we can use to find her.” They all watched the video over and over again. The two could tell Yagi was trying to keep it together watching his daughter over and over again in her injured state. The tears were ever present in his eyes.
“Nothing. There is nothing to go by. All this video is, is a threat to us against her. Mostly to get to you.” Nezu said while thinking about Shigaraki’s words.
“There has to be something!” Yagi yelled, nearly pulling his hair out. His eyes were locked on the TV. He couldn’t give up. The two conversed behind while he watched the video again. He watched Y/N closely. This time he caught the movement of her hands and fingers. They were measured and proposed. “Wait, I think I got something.”
“What?”
“Zoom in on her hands and restart the video.” He said. They did just that and watched carefully. “Sign language! She’s spelling something out. She insisted on knowing it and I’m glad I let her.” Aizawa grabbed a pad and started writing out her message.
“Shilla’s Palace. AC St.” Aizawa said out loud. “What does that mean?” Yagi paused.
“Shilla’s Palace. It was a place I always took Y/N as a kid to when we visited the city. It was her favorite place. AC St. That I’m not sure what…” He trailed off as Nezu pulled up the place on a map. They all looked at the surrounding area. The building across the street looked dilapidated. Suddenly, a thought popped up in Yagi’s head. “Y/N’s Short hand! 'AC St’ means across the street! She’s across the street!”
“They have her in the abandoned department store across the street.”
“Gather the teachers and call the police. Let them know what’s going on.” Nezu said. Aizawa nodded and left the roone. Yagi went to follow but Nezu stopped him. “Not you, Yagi.”
“But…”
“It’s your daughter, I know. But you need to stay behind. You are too biased when it comes to this. It would be better for you to be there when they bring her back to comfort her then out there fighting When she needs you.” Yagi couldn’t argue with that.
“Just as long as we can have the rest of Class there when she comes back.” Nezu smiled.
“Then you better get to calling people.” Yagi smiled and nodded. He pulled out his phone starting with a certain blonde.
Y/N’S POV
I woke up with a major headache. I groaned, turning over onto my back. I stared at the ceiling with contempt.
“God I hope that worked.” I whispered as I rub the knot on my head. I pulled my knees up to my chest and sighed. I looked at the tiny window in the top corner of the room to see it was nearly dark. “I’ve been out for how long?”
“Shit, crap, dammit!” I heard yelling come from the hall. I tensed, setting my hands on the floor, readying myself for anything. The door slammed open, leaving a major dent in the wall behind. “What did you do?!”
“What?!” I looked at Shigaraki confused and defensive.
“There are heroes in the warehouse. What! Did! You! Do!” He yelled. Relief washed over me. I smirked and it only pissed him off more. “Ah!”
“Keep yelling and you’ll lead them right to us.” I said cheekily.
“Damn girl.” He shot forward and grabbed me by the neck tight. He glared into my eyes.
“Get out of here Dabi. Back to the hideout. I won’t be far behind.” Dabi didn’t think twice before he was gone. Shigaraki yanked me forward and drug me through the building. With the little energy I could muster, I threw my fist at his face. I knocked that stupid hand off his face stumble back, letting me go. He turned to look at me and blood was running from his nose.
“It’s an improvement.” I teased before going to hit him again. I got a few hits in before he grabbed my forearm. With all five fingers. I screamed and tried to pull away. I saw my Skin start to crack and looked away. He dropped my arm before connecting my cuffs and grabbing me by the back of my neck.
“You little brat.” the drug me to a railing and yanked me to stand up right. “This who you’re looking for?” He said loudly. I looked down and saw Aizawa and a few of the other teachers. They all looked up at us.
“L/N!” Aizawa yelled. “Let her go?”
“Let her go, huh?” He snickered. “Sure, but first…” I felt him place his finger down on my neck before a searing pain toon over.
“No!”
“Ah!” I screamed, nearly blacking out from pain. Next thing I knew, I was falling over the railing. I felt someone grab me before falling again.
“After him!” The person holding me yelled. I whimpered and squirmed from the two decay wounds. I opened my eyes the slightest bit to see Aizawa.
“Sensei…” He looked down at me.
“Hey you’re okay, kid. You’re safe.” He assured me. He moved me gently before looking at my neck and forearm.
“Where’s my dad?” I said in a small voice. He stopped before looking at me.
“He’s back at the school waiting for You.” I burst into tears. He pulled me into his chest and soothed me. He petted my head as I could faintly hear muffled voices. I peeked out to see a few paramedics and Midnight. A black rim was growing around the edge of my vision.
“ Aizawa-Sensei, is the room getting darker?” He looked down at me confused.
“No the room’s not getting darker, why…Hey, hey Stay with me L/N!” I felt him shake me gently. “We need to get these cuffs off her. Her quirk accelerates her healing process.” Everything started to go blurry before I felt the need to shut my eyes.
“Night, night Aizawa-sensei.” I barely heard his protest before passing out.
Funny Way of Showing It - Shinsou x Sister! Reader Pt. 2
My class got off a couple of days off after the attack. I spent it either in my room or with Dad. He was doing pretty good for being nearly beaten to a pulp. The class was going to be surprised when he walks in tomorrow. During this time off, Hitoshi had been trying to talk to me a lot. Everytime he comes home from school, he comes to check on me. It was my turn to be silent towards him.
“Hey, do you want to walk to school with me?” He asked while we did dishes after dinner. I shrugged.
“Don’t we normally?” I asked. He stalled for a moment, trying to find something to say. I turned towards dad and papa at the table. “Do you want some tea?”
“No thank you, honey. Shota?” Papa looked towards the bandage covered man. Dad shook his head.
“Okay then.” I wiped my hands off. “Well, I’m going to take a bath and goto bed.” I started taking my hair down from my braid.
“Okay, honey.” Papa smiled. “Goodnight.”
“Goodnight, Papa” I kissed his head before doing the same to dad carefully. “Goodnight, dad.”
“Goodnight baby.” He said softly. He reached up and hugged me tight as he could.
When I went to see him in the hospital after the attack, he was beside himself. Apologizing multiple times about not being able to protect everyone and letting the villains ever get close. It took all three of us to calm him down. I hugged back before letting go. I glanced up at Hitoshi who was watching us.
“Night, Hitoshi.” I said as I walked out of the room.
“Night.” I heard him reply. As I walked through the hall to the bathroom, I could hear the three males talking. Hitoshi sounded distraught and heard a mention of my name.
“I don’t know what to do to make it up to Y/N. She won’t ever talk to me. I know I deserve it since that’s what I did to her but I was doing it so I wouldn’t take out my frustration on her. I’m still upset about my placement and didn’t want to take it out on her.”
“But ignoring her didn’t help either Hitoshi.” Dad chided.
“I know.” I heard Hitoshi huff and groan. “I don’t know what to do.”
“Give her time Tosh. She’s upset and needs time to work through it. Just like you did.” Papa comforted him.
“I just want to tell her how sorry I am.” He paused. “She thinks I don’t believe in her. That I’m not proud of her and what she’s accomplished. But I do and I am!”
“I know you are Toshi.” I Whispered before going to take my bath.
I had formulated a plan in my head while I was in the bath. A way that could make it easier on Toshi to speak his mind with me. I made it back into my room after making sure Toshi was still up. Like he would be asleep.
“Hey Hitoshi! Can you come here?” I called from my doorway. I went and sat on my bed as I heard his door open. He tentatively stuck his head in.
“What’s up, sis?” He asked. I was messing with my hair while I looked at him.
“Can you help me with my hair? I got a terrible knot and I can’t get it out.” I asked. He stepped into the doorway slowly.
“Are you sure you want my help? Why not ask Papa or Dad?” He scratched the back of his head.
“No. You know Papa is too rough since he has a head and roots of steel.” We both chuckled. “And I don’t want to ask Dad since he needs to rest for tomorrow and you know still bandaged up. Plus you’re the best at it, even though you have the shortest hair. I don’t know how that works. So please Hitoshi?” He sighed before nodding.
“Alright, Alright.” He cracked the door and walked over. “Let me see.”
“Right here.” I turned around on the bed and pointed to the spot.
“Dang. How did you do this?” He gently prodded at the knot.
“Mm. I don’t know.” I said while thinking back to the twisting, rubbing, and whatever else to purposely make a knot. We were quiet as he slowly and softly pulling the knot out. He left one time to get some detangler and a comb. When he came back he hit my back.
“Scooch over.” I moved forward on the bed so he could sit comfortably. After another few minutes of silence, he finally spoke up. “Hey sis.”
“Hmm?” I hummed in response.
“I just want to…” He sighed. “I want to apologize. I shouldn’t have shut you out. I shouldn’t have been cross with you and I should have been better about how proud I am of you. I just, I just was so mad about how unfair it was and the disappointment that there’s no chance for me to be in the hero course.”
“Toshi.”
“Wait, please Y/N. I need to say this.” He said while setting down the comb, finally done with the knot. He then grabbed the towel from around my neck and started to dry my hair. “I can’t express just how damn proud I am of you. You didn’t even think you would get a chance yet here you are a part of a hero class that’s already making history.”
“Oh I don’t know about that.” I whispered.
“I do.” He said as he let the towel drop. “I’ve been a terrible brother but I want to make up for it.” We sat in silence as he fiddled with my hair.
“You want to know how you can do that?” I felt him come to attention behind me.
“Yes.” I hopped around. I held up two fingers.
“Two things. Okay, three things.” I put up one more finger.
“Okay, what are they?” He raised an eyebrow.
“1. Don’t ignore me, please. I know you were… are upset but I want to help, be there for you. Just like I know you do for me. Okay?” He nodded. “Okay, 2. Don’t give up.”
“What?” He looked up at me confused. I smiled softly.
“Don’t give up on the hero course. You can get in.” He sighed looking down.
“But how? My quirk was basically useless in the entrance exam.” He looked up at me through his eyelashes.
“Yeeesss. You’re right."I said getting up. I skipped over to my desk and started digging around.
"Wow thanks, be more honest, why don’t you.” He deadpanned.
“Oh shush and let me finish.” I finally found the papers I was looking for. I skipped back and flopped down. “But the entrance exam isn’t the only way to get into the hero course.”
“It isn’t?” He asked, peeking at the papers.
“Unh uh.” I scooched up close and showed him the papers. “I’ve been doing some research. There are other chances to get into the hero course. Like the sports festival.”
“The sports festival?” He was even more curious now.
“Mmhm. You can prove yourself and your quirk at the sports festival. All the teachers are there and will be watching and so will a lot of Pros. The homeroom teachers have the power to pull a student from the other class if they think they’re worthy just like Dad has the power to expel an entire class.” His eyes got wider and wider with every word.
“ You’re joking!” He snatched the papers from my hands.
“Nope. Dad and Vlad King-sensei can transfer you out of General Studies. Though they have to transfer someone out to compensate. You could either be in Class 1-A or 1-B! But you have to know Dad is not going to be easy on you just because you’re his son.” I let the information hang in the air. I saw his eyes scan the paper furiously.
“There really is a way.” He looked up at me with a renewed sparkle in his eye. “Yes, yes, yes!” He got up and paced the room excited but stopped suddenly. “But there are so many people with better quirks than me that could get in and from what I heard, all of Class 1-A are impressive. There’s no way…”
“Hitoshi!” I got up and stopped him by the shoulders. “I can personally vouch that there are a couple that most of us would be happy if you replaced.” I shivered at the thought of the one. “Especially the grape.”
“The…grape?”
“Nevermind. Not important. What is important is that this isn’t like you. Where’s the Toshi I know? You can do it, I know you can.” I pulled him into a hug. He wrapped his arms around me.
“How do you know?” He asked. I pulled back.
“Because I… believe in you.” I poked his chest. He laughed but looked at me in thanks.
“Thanks sis. I needed that.” He sniffled a bit before shaking himself out. When he looked back up, I saw my brother back to normal.
“ You’re welcome. It’s what I’m here for.” I said before plopping back on my bed. He followed suit. He read over the papers again. I could tell he was deep in thought so I didn’t interrupt. Suddenly though, he lifted his head and spoke.
“Oh, what was the third thing?”
“Third thing?”
“Yeah. You said there were 3 things I could do to make it up to you. What was the third?” .
“Oh! Right.” I sat up and sat indian style. “Never and I repeat, NEVER change yourself for someone else.” I said earnestly. “Be who you are and nobody else. You are not a villain in the making, you are Hitoshi Shinsou. The soon to be hero in training. A total badass and the best brother in the world."
"I, I… huh. I don’t know about that but…” He chuckled softly. He looked up at me before taking my hands. “I promise to not ignore you, to never give up, and to NEVER change myself and to always be who I am.”
“Good.” I said while squeezing his hands. “Now, you realize you’re going to need to start training to get ready for the sports festival.”
“Uhhh!” He groaned and threw himself back. “ You’re an asshole for bringing that up now. A straight up asshole.”
“Sorry.” I said unapologetically. He peeked at me with one eye and glared. I shrugged. He sighed and sat up slouched.
“You know your class has been the talk of the school the past couple days.” He told me. “It’s like you’re all celebrities. ‘The first year class that survived a villian attack.’ It’s annoying yet cool because I can say my sister is one of those students.”
“Shut up.” I hit him with my shoulder. “It’ll be old news soon.”
“I don’t know. It’s been a pretty big deal.” He insisted. I just laughed before a yawn forced its way out of my mouth. “Well I better let you get some sleep. Since your break ends tomorrow.”
“Yeah. I’m beat.” I stretched and went to grab my towel.
“I’ll take it back to the bathroom.” He said beating me to grabbing my towel. “Get some rest.”
“Okay.” I got under my covers. “Please try to sleep, Toshi.”
“I’ll try.” He said. He flipped my light off as he went out the door.
“Love you, Toshi.”
“Love you too, Sis.”
“Love you kids!!” We both jumped at Papa’s voice.
“Hizashi!” We heard Dad chide. We both laughed.
“Love you Dad. Love you too Papa.” We answered.
“Love you too. Now go to bed.”
*The Next Day*
Hitoshi and I walked together that morning, talking about what to do in prep for the sports festival until we had to part ways. The day went smoothly after the shock of Dad walking into the room. It was smooth until the end of the day and half of the first year class was outside our door.
“I heard Class 1-A was impressive but you just sound like an ass.” I covered my mouth trying not to laugh at my brother’s sass. He looked at me over Bakugou’s shoulder and gave me a ghost of a smirk. He mentioned the things I told him the night before and Bakuyou stormed off. The rest of the class was shook.
“Really?” I asked him as I met him outside. He cocked his head to the side. “Bakugou is already unbearable and you went and poked the Lion.”
“Sorry, not sorry.” He laughed as we walked home. “I meant what I said.”
“I know.” I said. “But not me right?” The question came out more meek than I meant for it too. I looked at me in worry and confusion for a second. It must have clicked in his head. He grabbed my arm to stop me.
“Of course not.” He assured me. “If they tried to replace you with me, I would say hell no. I wouldn’t do that to you.” He hugged me. “Plus, I don’t think Dad would let that happen. Since it’s his decision.”
“You have a very valid point there my dear brother.” I said jokingly. We laughed before a gasp caught our attention.
“He’s your brother?” A whiney voice made me groan. I turned to see Mineta standing behind us. “The asshole that threatened to take one of our spots?”
“Yes Mineta, this asshole is my brother.” I smirked. “Just wait till you find out who our Dad is.” We laughed as he paled. “Plus if he’s going to take anyone’s spot, it is going to be yours, grape.” I said the last word under my breath to where only Toshi could hear.
“You can’t do that!” He ran off crying.
“Watch me.” Toshi smirked.
“You know, you have a funny way of showing it.”
“Showing what?” He furrowed his eyebrows.
“That you’re not a total badass and the best brother in the world.” I grabbed his shoulders before jumping onto his back, He laughed, grabbing onto my legs as he walked us home.
Why Did You Hide This? Pt. 1 - Hawks x Platonic!Reader
+You are the only child of a prominent business woman. You may be a young adult but your mother still has a tight grip on your life. There is an attack on your mothers business building while you are there. You and your mother both get hurt but you hide your injury when Hawks comes to help due to being a inconvenience to her. No matter how hard you try though, Hawks seems to notice something is off.
Chaos had consumed the building. Someone had set off either their quirk or a bomb in the building, causing bad damage. Parts of the building collapsed in. Thank god there was only 4 stories. Mom and I had been out on the balcony when it happened.
“Mom?” I called out as I pushed up and brushed rubble off of me. A stitch in my side made me pause a bit.
“Over here.” She yelled back. I went over and saw there was a piece of rubble pinning her down by her back. I ran over and somehow got the rubble off and turned her over. “Ow.”
“Crap. I need to go and find some…”
“No, do not leave me alone.” She grabbed my arm. Pain shot up and I gasped.
“Okay, Okay. I won’t go anywhere so just let me go.” She let go and I held the arm to my chest. I sighed in relief as the heroes showed up. I was kneeling and watching from my spot next to my Mother. She was groaning in pain from the wound that was on her side and expanded across her stomach.
“Please make sure they see you so they can come get me to the paramedics.” I looked down at her. I nodded. “ You’re alright, aren’t you? can’t have two of us hurt.” You would think it was sweet but I knew my mother. The underlying tone of annoyance in her voice told me otherwise.
“Yes mother.” I glanced down at the nasty cut on my arms and the one I knew was under my shirt. “I’m fine.” A shadow went over us and I looked up to see Hawks flying over. “Hawks! Hawks! Over here!” He paused in the air before diving towards us.
“Are you two alright?” He asked as he landed. I was about to answer but Mother get there first.
“No not really. I got hit in my side and stomach badly.” I stood back as Hawks knelt down to see.
“How about you?” He glanced back at me.
“They’re fine. They assured me. Please.” Again speaking for me again. I nodded and pulled down my sleeve as he looked over my mom.
“You know you are as handsome as they say.”
“Well thank you ma'am. I like to think I am.”
“Oh you definitely are.” I rolled my eyes.
“Alright, I’ll be right back. It’s not safe for me to fly you out with your injuries. I need to go get someone who is more suited. I can take you out though since…”
“No! I need them to stay with me.” Mom exclaimed. He paused but nodded.
“I’ll be back.” He stood up and told me. “I’ll be quick, I promise.” I nodded with a tight smile.
“Thank you.” I said before he took off.
“He’s dreamy.” Mom said.
“Mom.” I groaned. She waved me off. We waited and true to his word, Hawks came back quickly with help. They all got us out and to the safety beyond the fire trucks and ambulances. The paramedics immediately got to Work on my mom.
“Don’t get in the way, YIN. Let them do their jobs.” She told me while I was already standing out of the way. I nodded none-the-less and winced as my side throbbed. I turned to walk out of the way more. I sat down on some steps.
“Ow.” I whined and pulled down my sleeve. I flinched when the fabric stuck to the wound. My stomach turned when I saw marred flesh and blood slowly seeping from it.
“Hey kid.” I jumped, yanking the sleeve down. I turned to see Hawks walking towards me. He had a smile on but a questioning look in his eyes. “What was that?”
“Oh it was nothing.” I smiled. He raised an eyebrow, unconvinced. He stopped just in front of me. He held out his hand and made a motion with his fingers to give it to him. I hesitated.
“Now Kid. I just want to help.”
“My mom needs…”
“Your mom is being taken care of. Now I need to take care of you.” He held out his hand. I relented and set my wrist in his grasp. He sat down next to me and grabbed a hold of the fabric.
“Ah!” I flinched and tried to pull my arm away at the tug on the wound. He kept a tight grip on me.
“I’m sorry.” He went gentler this time and revealed the wound. “Shit, kid. Why were you hiding this?” He pulled the rest of the sleeve away and inspected it. He looked off towards where everyone was at. Suddenly a clean rag was floating in front of us and I saw a small flash of red. “This is going to hurt.” He pressed to the wound. I flinched but stayed put.
“You were right.” I bit my lip and he chuckled.
“Again why did you hide this? You said you were fine.” he chided. I looked down in shame. He sighed. “Are you going to tell me?” He asked firmly. I shrunk into myself. “Look Kid, I just went to help you. I’m going to go get some supplies and then fix this up. Okay?”
“Yeah.”
“Stay.” I watched him walk away before I looked at my mother. She was giving me an unhappy, questioning look. I just looked down. “Okay, here we go.” Hawks sat down again. He had with him some rubbing alcohol, ointments, and bandages. He got to work fixing my arm. A few whimpers, loud exclamations, and quite a few flinches later, he finished wrapping it.
“Thank you.” I said softly. He nodded but eyed me. “What?”
“Where’s the rest?” I was about to say there wasn’t anymore but he knew I would be lying. I slowly lifted my Shirt to show the wound I hadn’t even looked at. His gasp sent panic up my spine.
“What?”
“Kid… you have talent to hide wounds like this.” He said. He gently reached up and ran his hand over the skin. I hissed and grabbed his wrist. “I’m sorry.” I looked away from him and saw my mother with a pissed off look. Hawks went to touch it again.
“I’m fine.” I said quickly. He wanted to talk but I didn’t let him. “Really, I am. Thank you for helping with my own but I’ll take care of the rest at home.” I hopped up and backed away. “I better go see my mom. See if she needs anything.”
“Kid. No, wait!” He tried to stop me.
“Bye!” I ran off.
To say my mom was upset was understatement. She yelled at me for distracting and taking up a pro’s time. I also got yelled at for lying and leaving her alone. When we got home, she told me to pick up the house so there was no chance of her getting tripped up and hurting herself more.
“I need to get this cleaned up.” I brushed my hand over my throbbing side. I nearly doubled over in pain when I did.
“YIN, I am going out.” Mom walked out of her room. I looked up at her in shock.
“What? The doctor said you need to take it easy and relax.” She looked at me like I had two heads.
“ Yes. Exactly. So I am going out with Lee to relax. So don’t wait up.” She looked through her bag for her keys.
“That’s not what he meant … Mom.” I went to walk up to her.
“I expect this to be done by the time I get back. Got it? Oh, and be careful with your arm, I Guess.” She waved her hand before walking out the door. I just stood there in shock. I looked around and sighed.
“I can’t believe…” I shook my head and went back to work. My side got worse and worse until I couldn’t even move without it hurting. I was dizzy by the time a knock on the door spooked me. “Coming!” I yelled and went that way. Just into the entrance hall, a wave of intense dizziness hit me. I fell into the wall with a thud.
“Kid?” I heard a muffled voice through the door. I went to walk forward but my legs wouldn’t work. I fell to the floor and black surrounded my vision. “Hey, kid? You alright?”
“Hawks?” I whispered.
“Hey what was that thud?” I turned over with great effort onto my back.
“Hawks!” I tried to yell. I took a big breath. “Hawks! Help!” I croaked.
“Shit!” I heard him mutter. I blanked out after that. I vaguely remember him breaking in the door and appearing above me. I also vaguely recall him asking when my mom was and me answering. After that, I completely blacked out.
+Even being all grown up, people get nervous about intimacy. Aizawa and you had been together for a while but have yet to do anything. In reality, both of you have to busy to think about that stuff. The both of you have been pining to do such things but again haven’t acted. It’s not until on an ever rare slow day that a little teasing from Mic changes things.
For some reason the kids have been more stressful than usual so Aizawa has been more than usual as well. He and you are in the Teacher’s lounge relaxing. Mic kept giving me looks while darting his eyes over to a napping Aizawa. I gave him a questioning look and he groaned out loud. He held his hands and pointed at us before locking his hands together.
“No!” I yelped in embarrassment. Shota jumped next to me and looked at me concerned.
“Something wrong, Kitty?” He asked in a sleepy voice. I quickly shook my head, blushing. Mic burst out laughing and I quickly Glared at him. Aizawa glanced behind him at his best friend and just rolled eyes. “I don’t want to know after all it seems. Just try to be quiet please.”
“Sorry love. We’ll try.” I got up as he set his head down to go back to sleep comfortably. I marched over to Mic and yanked him out the door. He covered his mouth to cover the yelp that came from my actions.
“ What?!” He yelped as we stood outside the door.
“You know exactly what you imbecile. I can’t and you know it.” I crossed my arms over my chest and leant against the wall.
“ Why not? I know you went too. I can go as far as to say both of you want to.” I perked up at his words. He smiled Cheekily.
“Really? He does too?” He nodded before leaving on the wall next to me.
“ Yeah he does. He just hasn’t yet and I don’t know why.” He admitted. He scratched his head in wonder and confusion. He looked at me. “ Why exactly have YOU not instigated it? Huh?” I looked away.
“He’s been rather busy lately and I don’t want to distract him from his work. Especially when the kids are doing so well. Plus I don’t have the confidence to make the first move. I, uh, no.” I clammed up and hunkered down into myself.
“ Hey, it’s okay. I get it. No rush.” He soothed. “We should go back in before he wakes up and gets suspicious.” He stuck his thumb back towards the door. I nodded and walked back in. We Saw he was still knocked out. I sat down in front of him and he stirred, looking at me with tired eyes. I smiled and went back to the papers I was grading. Motion from behind Aizawa caught my attention again. Mic was making smooching faces and I just rolled my eyes and made a teapot from the counter fly and hit him in the head.
“Ah!” He yelped and grabbed head in pain. Aizawa glanced at him before shaking his head.
“I swear, you two are sometimes just as bad as my class.” He chuckled and adjusted to lay his head on his arm, looking at me.
“You complain but you secretly love it. Don’t deny it.” I said giggling. We all went quiet except for Mic’s whimpering and rubbing his head.
My mind wandered back to the conversation. He really wants to hold hands with me? Really? I internally groaned. I am acting like a lovesick teenager. I ran a hand down my face in annoyance. I went back to grading and thinking. I must have spaced out while thinking and completely stopped moving.
“What’s got you thinking so hard?” Aizawa asked suddenly. I jumped at the sudden noise. I looked at him.
“I’m sorry, what?” I asked.
“ You’re thinking about something rather hard. I’m just curious about what that is.” He asked, looking at me with now bright eyes.
“Oh, you wouldn’t be interested in what I am thinking about.” I waved him off. He shook his head before sitting up.
“I’ll alway be interested when it comes to you, Sweetheart.” He smiled warmly. I smiled back and looked down again. “So what’s got you thinking so hard? Hm?”
“Well, Um… I…” I signed and bit my lip. A sudden boost of confidence bloomed in my chest and I reached forward and grabbed his hand. He stalled for a moment. He looked between our hands and my face for a moment in surprise before a small blush dusted his cheeks.
“That’s what.” I said blushing. He hummed in acknowledgement and shifted. I felt his fingers tighten around mine as he laid his head back down, getting comfortable again. I looked up into his black eyes. They were soft and inviting. “I feel like I’m acting like a kid being that nervous to hold your hand .” I admitted. He chuckled and nodded in agreement.
“Any sort of intimacy with a person. At any age.” He said gently. “Don’t be embarrassed. I’ll admit I was nervous too. ” My eyes widened in surprise at it.
“ Really?” He nodded and started rubbing the back of my hand with his thumb.
“ Yeah, I was. I wasn’t sure how you felt about it and where we were in our relationship so I waited. I didn’t want to rush you or anything.” I felt a jolt of pure admiration and happiness flow through me.
“How did Iget so lucky?” I said out loud. I covered my mouth but it was too late. He smiled widely and chuckled. I hid my face, turning away. A soft pull on my hand made me look back at him.
“I think the real question is how I got so lucky.” He said. His eyes were sparkling and full of loving emotions. I tried to think of something to say but nothing came
to mind.
“Awww.” A loud coo was heard in the room. Both of us quickly looked at Mie, who we both apparently forgot was in the room. I saw a flash of red from Aizawa as I threw the same teapot at Mic’s head again. He screeched and fled the room. I flinched at the high tone but laughed at his reaction.
“I’m guessing that’s what happened earlier when he yelped? The teapot?”
“Yep. Sure is.”
“Why?” He cocked his head.
“I thought you didn’t want to know?” I jested. He just gave me a bitch face. “He was teasing me about this.” I held up our hands.
“Both times? Even when you two went out to talk in the hallway when you thought I was asleep?” I blanched but nodded.
“Do you ever actually sleep?” I asked. He chuckled before relaxing again. He set his head down and brought our hands to his mouth, kissing my knuckles.
“Yes, but it’s easier when you’re around. You left the room and I noticed immediately that you were gone so I woke up.” He shrugged. “I sleep better when you are around too, you know.”
“You’re so sweet, you know that right?” I propped my head on my free hand.
“Don’t let that get out to my students or you’ll have detention .” He gave me a smirk.
“I’d like to see that Mr. Aizawa. But I would suggest Mic get detention first.” I subtly pointed towards the door where Mic was peeking in.
“Hizashi!! Seriously?” Aizawa groaned out loud and buried his head in his arms. I laughed at him and the quick disappearance of Mic’s head. A loud yawn from Aizawa made one look at him again.
“Go back to sleep, love. You need it.” I said softly.
“You won’t go anywhere, right?” He asked with a small voice.
“I won’t go anywhere, I promise.” I rubbed my thumb over his and he fell back asleep.
