Equal…pt. 1 - BakuKami x Reader

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1355 words

Warnings: self doubt and worth, mild angst, unintentional hurtful comments.

+ Equality is majorly important in relationships. Bakugo and Kaminari always tried to make sure you felt equal even though you joined the relationship later and it makes you love them even more. Sometimes though you can’t help but think otherwise. Unintentionally, they raise the doubts in you. It isn’t until one catastrophic day that everything snowballs and you let those doubts win.

I joined the relationship late. Bakugo and Kaminari were already in a relationship for a while when I joined. Though their relationship was the last thing everyone and even themselves expected, they were a strong couple. Everyone was even more shocked when Kami revealed the news that the 3 of us were together.

So, I was still sometimes feeling like I’m gaining my footing or finding my place in the relationship. I feel like I don’t belong sometimes but the boys always seem to push those doubts away. Well most of those doubts away. I get to see a side to the boys that noone else does. A soft and sweetest Bakugo with the natural goofy Kaminari that isn’t afraid to show when he is feeling down.

“I am starving!” I yelled out as Tsu, Sato, Shoji, and I walked into the dorms.

“Agreed.” Tsu laughed and quickly slipped into the kitchen after changing out of her shoes. I chuckled and put on my slippers. I looked around and searched for my two boys.

“They disappeared a while ago.” Tokoyami said from the couch. I sat on the arm next to him while Shoji sat close on his otherside. “They were in the kitchen before slipping upstairs.”

“Thanks, Yami.” Tsu came back and handed me an orange before plopping on the floor in front of the boys. “Thanks Tsu. I’ll see you guys later.”

“Bye.” I trotted up the stairs and checked Kami’s room first. They weren’t there so I went to Bakugo’s.

I softly knocked but the sound of a movie or something told me they wouldn’t hear. I slipped in and saw a dark room illuminated by Bakugo’s laptop. I walked in but froze when I saw Kami and Bakugo deep in conversation. They were in each other’s arms and speaking softly to each other. It was times like these, where they were so close and soft with one another, did I feel like I was intruding on the relationship. I went to step back out.

“Baby?” I heard Bakugo call a little shocked and confused. I looked at them and smiled. “Shit, I forgot you were going to be back this early.” His statement sent a small ache through me. Were they talking about or doing something they didn’t want me to be a part of. “I would have made more food for all of us.”

“We’re sorry.” Kami apologized. My eyes caught sight of the empty bowls on Baku’s desk. Relief filled me a little.

“Oh that’s okay. I’ll get something a little bit later.”

“Are you sure? I can go make something real quick.” He went to get up but I shook my head.

“Yes I’m sure.” I walked to the bed and Kami quickly snatched me, pulling me down between them. “Eep!”

“Careful Spark plug.” Bakugo growled but wrapped his arms around us nonetheless.

“He he. Sorry!” He snuggled up against me, squishing me between the two.

*Time Skip *

Today had been a long one and I just wanted to lay down to nap. I trudged up the stairs to the front door. I silently made my way in, through the common room, and went to go to my room. I decided at the last second to go to Kami’s room. I didn’t even think to knock so when I walked in, I was met with screaming.

“What?! Hey!” Kami squealed. He quickly covered something up.

“Ever heard of knocking?” Bakugo snapped. I paused and looked at them shocked. I gulped and took a step back at the defensiveness.

“I, I, I’m sorry. I didn’t realize… I’m sorry.” I stuttered. They’re gazes softened as they looked me over. They shared a look and I went to leave. I just grab the door knob when Kami darted forward.

“Wait baby. Don’t go.” Kami gently grabbed my wrist and pulled me into a hug. I went stiff before hugging back. “Just let us get this all put away and we can cuddle. I can tell you’re completely worn out.”

“Yeah.” I whispered. I heard Bakugo moving throughout the room as Kami held me. My thoughts were turning back to my doubts. Did they really see me as their equal in the relationship? Did they even really want me? I started to sniffle when Bakugo spoke up.

“Alright dumbasses. Get over here.” Kami guided me over and Bakugo pulled me into his lap and laid us down. I was out in no time flat.

*Another Time Skip*

It was a rare Saturday that Kami and I had gotten Bakugo to actually have a lazy day with us. I was lounging on a bean bag Kami had gotten while he was sprawled out on his bed. Bakugo was at the table complaining under his breath. It caused me to giggle.

“Come on, Blasty! You can’t complain all day.” I teased. He gave me a side eye.

“They’re right, Kacchan.” I got up and sat on Bakugo’s lap. His hands found my waist and I dipped my head to kiss him gently. He leant into me and I felt him loosen up.

“It’s okay to be lazy and take a break every now and again.” I whispered. He groaned and let his head fall back. I laughed out loud. I was surprised I didn’t hear Kami laughing or complaining where his kiss was. I looked over and saw him glued to his phone. “You’ve been glued to your phone for most of the day. What’s got you so distracted?”

“Oh nothing really. Hey Blasty, I need to talk to you real quick.” He got up from the bed.

“What is it, Spark Plug?” He looked at Kami.

“Privately.” Kami urged. A rock settled in my stomach Bakugo nodded and lifted me from his lap. He stood up and Kami came over to kiss me. It was a hungry kiss and I tried to chase him when he pulled away. “We’ll be right back.”

“Okay…” I watched as they left the room.

I stayed there kneeling before plopping down on my side on the floor. I sighed and looked around the room. I got up and poked around his desk. I remembered the thing that they were working on when I walked in the other day and they freaked. I looked at the closet and went to peek. I was just about to see inside when the door slammed shut.

“Hey!” Bakugo snapped. I stumbled back and saw him seething. “Stay out of there! You can’t just go around and poking through Kaminari’s Shit.”

“Bakugo…” Kami looked at him then me. I started trembling at Bakugo’s tone.

“Why can’t you stay out of anything. God, you’re so annoying.” I gasped at his words. I tried to find something to say when Bakugo proceeded to look in the closet. He could go through Kaminari’s things but not me? My fears were starting to plague my mind and I started to cry when I came to a realization. I wasn’t equal…

“Bakugo…” Kami spoke up. He was watching me with somber, panicked eyes.

“What!” He turned and glared at him before following his gaze to me. His face dropped. “Baby…”

“I knew it.” I sniffled, wrapping my arms around my stomach. “I should have known.” Clenching my teeth before I laughed humorlessly, refusing to look at them. “I’m not equal in this relationship. You guys don’t see me the same way you see each other. Damn, I’m so stupid.”

“Baby… no…”

“L/N…”

“I'm…I’m gonna go.” I wiped at my face furiously. “You two can go back to the way you were before I came. Just forget… forget this ever happened.” I darted for the door, running past them.

“No! Wait!” Kami tried to grab me but I was too quick.

“Y/N!” Bakugo exclaimed. He almost sounded desperate but he was probably just relieved. I ran as fast as I could and ran from the building, needing to be away from everyone and everything for awhile. I didn’t get far before I ran into someone. “Umph!”

“Crap.” I was falling back until a black shadow wrapped around me. I looked through my tears and saw Dark Shadow. “Are you alright, L/N?” I looked at Tokoyami and just shook my head.

“No.” I collapsed into his chest and sobbed.

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What About Tomorrow? - KiriBaku x Reader

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• 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?

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First Time Forgetting - Kirishima

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

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

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

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

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

“Yay. You need a break.”

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

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

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

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

“I gotta go babe. Somethings come up.”

“Okay! Be safe!”

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

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

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

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

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

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

“No, I’m here.”

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

“Where are you?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“So you don’t remember lunch today?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

3rd POV

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Y/N POV

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hey, babe. I know this is a surprise

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

when you’re upset. You forget to eat

so please enjoy. I am so so

freaking sorry for today.

I knew I was forgetting something

this morning. I should have

remembered. Funny enough, Bakubro

did. I’ll do anything to make it

up to you. Have a goodnight baby.

I Love You. ♡

Eijiro

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

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

*Next day ~ 3rd POV*

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

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

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

“You’re right there.”

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

“Hey.” Y/N softly answered.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Y/N’s POV

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“You’re a tease.” He said.

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

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

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

Tag List: @spicy-therapist-mom@dxnaii-rxse@sxturn-stars@iris-shihabi

Left Behind -Pt.3

Left Behind Pt. 1Left Behind Pt. 2MHA Masterlist

• 3675 words
• Warnings: slight Torture, Angst, slight language
• Not sure how many more parts to come lol.

+ 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.

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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.

It was Cute - Tamaki

+Everyone knows that Tamaki is a shy one. So when he got into the relationship with you, it didn’t change all that much. He was more open with you and wasn’t afraid to be more boisterous. You knew in the back of your mind, you would have to be the one to make the first move. When you do, that result you got was not what you expected.

The day was a easy-going one. No training, no classes, and no other people to be around. That was a good thing because Tamaki could finally fully relax and not have to be shy. Or at least as say is he is when he’s out in the world. He had invited me over to his dorm so we could spend time together. So, now I was lounging, my tail swishing around behind me, on a bean bag chair he had gotten me.

“He had doubled down on me after that. That kid is going to be a great hero someday.” Tama said from his bed. He was laying with head hanging over the edge.

“That’s amazing. Midoriya is definitely something else.” I agreed. I watched as he messed with a small little toy.

“Almost all of the first years are going to be great.” He flipped over and let his arms over the edge. I nodded but then made a face of disgust. “What is it, Honey?”

“Oh, nothing but a bad image in my head.”

“What? Of a few questionable members of the first years?” He said with a small laugh. I nodded with a grimace. I shook the thoughts from my head and focused on him.

“So what do we want to do today? I’m surprised I haven’t seen Mirio already.”

“He had plans today. He’ll be back later. I don’t know. Is there anything you want to do?” He got up and went to his desk. He pulled his jacket off the chair and on. “You said you wanted to go to that Aquarium that opened recently. You want to go now?” He asked softly. I nodded and got up.

“Sure, sounds fun.”

“Just one request.” I hummed in response. “ No eating the fish, honey. They are not food.” My mouth dropped open in disbelief.

“Hey! Just because I have a Cat Quirk doesn’t mean I want to eat fish all the time! I can’t believe… Tamaki!!” He laughed as he retreated out the door. I chased him all the way down to the common room before I jumped over him and cornered him.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry but it was cute!”

“Whatever… You can’t say anything either with your quirk and all… ” I blushed and turned to go get my shoes. We left quickly, both excited. The aquarium was very nice and Tamaki was doing very well too.

“Hey look there!” Tamaki called me over. I walked over and he reached out for me but retracted his hard quickly. He pointed into the tank. “It’s Kirishima!”

“What? Oh!” A shark swan by the glass. I laughed at his joke and he giggled quietly. He watched the sealife tank and I watched him. He was beautiful. I looked down at his hand. The same one that reached for me earlier. I sighed inwardly. We have yet to hold hands and I am getting antsy. I wanted to show this boy how much I care for him in every way possible but he was so shy I didn’t want to overstep.

“Honey? Is everything alright?” I looked up in surprise.

“Yes of course I am. Why wouldn’t I be?” I asked.

“You signed. I just thought maybe…you were bored.” He looked down, hands in his pockets. He was closing in on himself. Oh No.

“No, no, no! I’m not bored. I promise!” I said hurriedly. I bit my lip. “I was just thinking about something.” He perked up a bit.

“About what?” He asked with a bit of resistance.

“Oh just about where we should go next. There are so many options. So many different exhibits to see.” I looked at the map in his hand.

“ O-oh! You’re right!” He said loudly. He looked around for a moment. “How about the underwater tunnel? The one that goes under the big sealife tank?” He said with excitement.

“Yes, that sounds perfect!” I agreed. He smiled big before ushering me in. I giggled and sighed in relief at the dodge of a bad moment. I hate seeing him upset. I glanced down at his hand again. I was tempted to just reach out and grab it but I thought it would be too much of a shock for him in the moment.

“Hey are you getting hungry?” He asked suddenly. I looked at him. He was kind of fidgety. He was getting very hungry. I chuckled.

“No, I’m not but I can tell you are. Let’s go.” I said. He blushed before leading the way. We found something he would find enjoyable. We were standing off to one side of the room and he nearly gobbled it down. “Is that good?”

“Um…” He blushed majorly. “Yes it is. Really good.” He admitted. A sound made my ear twitch and I turned to see a kid barreling towards us.

“Watch out Tama!” I grabbed his arm and pulled him towards me. He stumbled but caught himself. The kid ran past and I noticed how close we were. I looked down at my hand and where it was on his arm. I slid my fingers down a fraction of an inch before taking my hand away completely. I groaned out loud in annoyance. I realized what I did and looked at Tamaki quick. He looked uncomfortable and unsure.

“Is everything okay?” He took a step back.

“Um…” I looked around and then back at him. His eyes were filling with worry. “Come with me, please.”

“Okay” He followed me out to a little courtyard. I took a few steps away from him. I gathered my barings. “Did I do something?”

“No! No, you didn’t.” I looked at him. “It was me. I just am a bit impatient I guess. To put it simply.”

“Impatient? For What?” He asked, coming closer. I tried to think of a way to tell him. I came up with nothing.

“Tama, you trust me right?” I asked. His eyes went wide.

“Of course I do. Why wouldn’t I? Is there something wrong? Did I do something to make you think I don’t? Did you do something that I shouldn’t trust you? Did…”

“No, no, no! Tama!” I quickly shushed him. “Nothing like that. I promise.”

“Oh, right. Sorry. Then of course I trust you.”

“Okay. Then please close your eyes.” He looked shocked for a moment before nodding. He did what I said. I let my tense shoulders relax before taking a big breath. I reach forward and grab his hand before either of us could back out.

“Wha…” We both froze. Surprisingly, Tama made the first move and lifted our joined hands to his eye level. “We’re, we’re, we’re… Hold..” He stopped talking completely.

“Holding hands?” I finished his thought. He nodded slowly.

“Yeah. That.” He whispered before I saw his eyes roll back into his head.

“Tamaki!” His grip locked around my hand and wouldn’t let go as he inevitably fainted. I swiftly grabbed onto him and lowered him to the ground. “ Oh no. Oh no. Oh nooo…” I tried to get him to wake up but nothing worked. I also couldn’t get my hand free. His grip didn’t hurt but I was really worried. I could feel the panicked mewls trying to build up in my chest. In the end, I called Mirio to help.

“There you are.” I looked over at the ball of sunshine that was Mirio.

“Thank god you’re here.” I said. He smiled. “I know you had plans today and I’m sorry for interrupting.” He warned me off.

“You didn’t. Don’t worry. I had just finished when you called.” He looked down at his best friend. “What happened?”

“I held his hand for the first time.” He laughed out loud.

“Our cute little shy cupcake Suneater!” He grinned wide. “Only Tama would faint over holding hands.”

“And he has a vice grip on my hand.” I lifted my hand to show him. He chuckled.

“So he does.” He reached over and was able to pry my hand free before throwing the um conscience men over his shoulder. “How about we get him back to the dorms?”

“Yes please."I insisted. We made the trip quick so we could get Tama to bed. It was over an hour later when he woke up. I sat up with a groan and looked around the room.

"What happened?” He asked.

“You fainted.” He blushed when he seemed to remember what happened. He flopped back on the bed groaning.

“I can’t believe I did that!” He exclaimed. “Who helped you get me back?”

“Mirio.”

“Oh thank god. Thank you for getting him and not someone else.”

“ Of course. I know you would have preferred him over everyone.” He nodded. I got up and sat next to him on his bed. He wouldn’t look at me. “Tama?”

“I’m sorry. That was so embarrassing. I can’t believe I fainted over holding hands with you. I have been waiting for that forever!”

“Really? You have?” He looked up at me quickly and sighed.

“ Yes, yes I have. Why wouldn’t I? I have the most amazing person in my life and I want to do all those couply stuff and I blow it on the first try! Damn! All because I an to timid.” He buried his head in his knees.

“You didn’t blow it Tama. It was cute because it was you.” He peaked at me. “I will admit I was surprised when it happened but wasn’t surprised that it did. It was you.”

“So you’re not disappointed?” I shook my head. He smiled and unburied himself completely. We sat there together in a comfortable silence. He tentatively reached out and took my hand. I squeezed it and placed my other hand over his. He sighed in contentment.

“We can move at your pace Tama but know I’m ready for anything with you.” I cupped his cheek. He nuzzled into my palm.

“Thank you honey.” He whispered, nuzzling in deeper.

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Get So Lucky - Aizawa

+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.

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Safe, No Matter What.- Toga Himiko

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Y/N is quirkless. After something happens, you finally reveal that your Junior High experience to Toga and that it was somewhat like hers except worse because you were quirkless so you got picked on for that as well, leading to you experiencing severe trauma. She comforts you and reminds you that you’re safe with her and she’ll do anything to keep you safe.

The day had been particularly hard on my shoulders. Hell, the week had, the past months had. I groaned while nearly slamming my head down on the counter of the bar. The sound of slight wisps came close. I peeked up to look at Kurogiri. I sighed and waved him off before setting my chin on my crossed arms.

“Okay.” He moved off. I looked around the room. There wasn’t many people here but enough here to fill the room with soft chatter. The door swung open to reveal a skipping Toga. I rolled my eyes and readjusted to place one arm under my head and the other tracing lines in the wood.

“You good for nothing hot-head.” I heard Shiggy yell as he and Dabi came in after Toga. I flinched slightly but mostly ignored it. They argued all the time so this was nothing new. It wasn’t until a glass was thrown and shattered against the counter next to me.

“Shit.” I yelped as I was hit with a few shards. I flinched when felt them cut and the blood start to run. I grasped onto the worse one on my arm, trying to hold myself together at the spark of memory. The two stormed off. Shiggy to his room while Dabi back out the door.

“Well that was eventful.” I heard Toga say in a chipper voice. “What?” I heard Kurogiri pull her aside. Everything felt like it was fighting its way to the surface as the pain increased in my arm. The anxiety, the pain, the emotional distress. The tears tried to push through. “Y/N!”

“What?” I snapped, pushing everything down. She came over cartwheeling before standing straight in front of me. She clasped her hands behind her back before swaying in place.

“What wrong?” The simple question sent a pang through my chest. I took a big breath before looking away.

“Nothing everything’s okay.” I said.

“No it’s not. Kurogiri said you were acting down and have been for the past couple of days. So I know somethings wrong. What is it?” She stared at me. I glared at Kurogiri before scoffing and getting up to leave the room. I speed walk to my room before slamming my door. I leant against it for a moment.

“Shit!” I yelled wiping the tears away. The blood on my arm caught my attention again. I groaned looking around for something to patch it up with. A knock on my door made me stop. I closed my eyes to gather myself before opening the door. Toga stood there holding up bandages, antiseptic, tools, and rags.

“I saw the blood on bar and the ground. I figured you need a little cleaning up.” She said in a soft voice. I nodded after a minute, relenting. She came in and sat on the floor next to the bed. I closed the door and sat in front of her. “Letting me see.” She made grabby hands.

“Fine.” I chuckled at her nature. I held out my arm and went bug eyed at the gash that was nearly the length of my forearm. I hadn’t looked at the actual wound itself. “Projectile glass.”

“Looks like it.” She said. She got the tweezers and started to take the glass out of my arm. My mind wandered to the past while she did that, bring my knees up to my chest.

I sniveled and gasped as I tried to get the glass out of my leg. I flinched every time I got close to the pieces. I threw my head back against the wall. I could still hear the other kids laughing, their words ringing in my ears.

“Quirkless.”

“Good for nothing but being the teacher’s pet.”

“Too bad their good student and person nature is overshadowed by the unfortunate reality of being quirkless. They would get so far in life if they just had a quirk.”

“Go away, we don’t want to be associated with a quirkless nobody.” I dug my fingernails into my palms, trying to shake their words from my head.

“How about we help you leave? Huh?” Rough hands shoved my shoulders hard. I stumbled back and hit the glass window. It gave way under the force of the hit. Luckily, we were only on the first floor. I cried as I tried to get up from the ground. I could hear the teachers yelling at my classmates and for me to stay put. I didn’t listen and got up and ran off with them yelling after me.

“Y/N?” I looked at Toga startled. She had a worried look on her face, something I don’t see very often. She reached up and went to cup my face but I flinched back. She paused but didn’t bring her hand down. ”What’s going on, baby?”

“It’s noth…” The glare she gave me made me stop and sigh. “Just a lot of flashbacks. Painful ones.”

“Flashbacks about what?” She asked. She moved all of the supplies since she seemed to finish while I was spaced out and moved up next to me.

“Middle school.” I said. I resituated and leant back against the bed. “Didn’t have a too good time back then.”

“What happened?” She asked, eyes focused on me.

“Well I was made fun of,…a lot, for being quirkless. Obviously, but…my classmates took it very far. It didn’t matter how much of a good student I was, a good person I was. They were terrible to me. I was nothing but kind to them and they threw it back at me just because I am quirkless.” I said while I felt her snuggle up to my side, placing her head on my shoulder. I glanced over at her and saw her lick a little of my blood off her fingers. “Really?”

“Feel honored.” She shoot back with an amused smile.

“Whatever. But they are the reason I turned out the way I have. One day at school, they were being harder they usual. Yelling at me that it would be best if I just disappeared, never came to school, those types of things. Well, one of my ‘classmates’ decided he would take a stab at helping me.” I took a big breath, setting my head back on the bed. A tear slipped out. “He pushed me so hard the window I hit broke behind me and I fell out.”

“What!?”

“We were on the first floor but it still hurt. It still caused scars. All kinds.” I said. Tears were running freely now. “My parents never did anything about the bullying. So that day that happened I ran away. I didn’t go home, I didn’t go to the police, I just ran. Stowed away on a train and came here. Shigaraki and Kurogiri took me in for some reason, never knew why. I’m not much help with no quirk.”

“You’re plenty help. You are amazing at fighting. Like really good. You’re really, really smart. Do you realize how many of the strategies we use are one’s you came up with? Hell, the plan on the USJ back before I was a part of the League was a good portion you. Shiggy even said so. You do some much for the league!”

“I guess…”

“No guessing.” She hopped up and perched herself in front of me. “You are amazing. Those idiots don’t know what they were talking about.” She reached up and actually cupped my cheek this time. She pulled me forward to peck my nose. I gasped and froze. “Come on.” She pulled me up.

“Wha…” She shushed me before hopping on my bed. She got herself into a comfy spot before reaching for me. She grabbed my hand and yanked me onto the bed. She pulled me to kneel between her legs. A blush came over me.

“Oh, stop it.” She giggled and pulled me down on top of her. She set my head on her chest and set one hand on my head and wrapped the other arm around my shoulders. She started to trail her fingers through my hair and give me light head scratches. I relaxed on top of her when it finally hit me she was just giving my comfort.

“Mmm.” I cuddled into her, wrapping my arms around her as much as I could. She settled back into my pillows and hummed. Once relaxed, the first sob escaped my throat. I felt her hold grow tighter.

“You’ve also just been having a hard time lately haven’t you?” I nodded, burying my face in her neck. “Go ahead, cry it out.” And I did. It wasn’t a full, blown out ugly cry but I cried. I basically cried myself to sleep.

When I woke up some time later, I was cuddled into a sleeping Toga’s side. I sighed in contentment and nuzzled into her neck before sitting up to see it was the middle of the night. I sighed before gently pulling her head into my lap. I carefully undid her buns, pulling out the pins and hairbands. I ran my fingers through her hair.

“Hmm-mmm.” She groaned and flipped over in my lap, wrapping her arms around my middle. I chuckled and ran my fingers through her hair. She nuzzled my stomach. She then pushed up on her hands and looked up at me.

“What?” She just smiled before leaning up and pressing her lips against mine. I gasped but fell into the kiss. I tentatively set my fingers on her cheek as her lips moved against mine. As she pulled back, she nipped my lip. My eyes fluttered as they opened. I looked at her in awe.

“You are enough, Y/N.” She reached up and cupped my cheek, running her thumb across the cheek bone. “You inspire me every day. I can’t imagine my life without you in it. Don’t be afraid to come to me if you need too. I’ll cuddle you, patch you up, or whatever else you need.”

“Thank you.” I whispered. She smiled and kissed me again. I hummed in delight. She couldn’t help but giggle and pull away. She wrapped her arms around my neck hugging me.

“I understand what you’re going through. I really do. In middle school is where everything went downhill for me too.” She pulled back. “Being put down for my quirk and how I acted with it for as long as I can remember, it hurts. When it came to middle school, I stopped letting them get to me.”

“And I am glad. I wouldn’t have you any other way, you crazy little vampire.” She laughed but calmed down when I yawned. She wiped the area under my eyes with her thumb.

“Come on, let’s go back to sleep.” I nodded in agreement. We laid down and she wrapped her arms around me. We got comfortable with the blankets pulled up to our chins. “Oh and if Shiggy or Dabi throws another glass in your direction, I will cut them. I promise I will keep you safe no matter what.”

“Works for me.” I laughed. She smiled wickedly before pecking my lips. It wasn’t hard to fall back asleep in her arms.

Honey? Too Tight. - Iida

First time trying to hold their hand. Does it go right or wrong?

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+Everyone knows how Iida can be. No nonsense, by the book, and high morals. That has bled into your relationship. So in other words, you have never done anything, not even holding hands. You have been wanting to for a while and everyone knows it. With a little encouragement (ordering) from the others, it finally happens and it’s almost too much.

I groaned and flopped back on the floor. I let my arms fall open wide on the floor and closed my eyes. A soft chuckle made me open one eye to look at the culprit. My eye met the gaze of a pair of soft, dark blue eyes. Iida was sitting across from me with his head propped up on his hand. He looked back down at what he was writing.

“Come on. We need to be productive with studying.” He urged.

“But it can also be productive to take a break so you don’t overwork yourself.” I said right back. He laughs at my statement. I propped up on my elbows and looked at him.

“Fine, fine.” He put his hands up in surrender. “You are right.” He leant back on his hands and rolled his neck. I sat up before getting to my feet.

“Do you want something to drink or snack on?” I asked while popping my back. “I’m going to run down to the kitchen.”

“Water please and some granola too.” He chirped. I nodded and nearly skipped out of the room. I nearly knocked into Sato on the way out of the elevator.

“Opps. Sorry Sato!” I side stepped and walked through the common room before ducking into the kitchen. I stopped short when I saw Bakugo had Kami backed up against the wall. They looked at me frozen. I looked between them and just put my hands up. “I don’t want to know.”

“What?! We’re not doing anything!” Bakugo yelled at me. I just held my hands while walking to the pantry.

“It’s not…We weren’t…” Kami stuttered.

“This isn’t what it looks like.” Bakugo snapped.

“What you guys do in your own time is none of my business.” I said grabbing a couple of bottles of water with the granola box still in hand. I walked out with Bakugo yelling and Kami on the verge of short circuiting.

“Oh L/N!” I looked over and saw Uraraka waving me over. I went over and sat next to her. Her and Midoriya seemed to want to ask me something. “Soooo…have you broken the skinship wall yet with the hyperactive class rep?” I chuckled at the girl’s question. They were almost squirming while waiting for my answer.

“Well…” I started before shaking my head. They groaned and deflated. Midoriya threw himself back on the couch. I laughed at them. I went to saw something but was interrupted.

“What did you expect? They’re dating the ‘oh-so high morality standard loving’ member of our rinky-dink band of idiots. It’s going to be like moving a mountain to cross that border.” We looked at Sero as he talked. He punctuated his statement by chopping in his apple. I looked down a bit dejected.

“A bit blunt don’t you think, Sero?” Uraraka whispered.

“Sorry, L/N…” He mumbled. I nodded, looking back up sighing.

“You’re not wrong. He acts more relaxed with me than everyone else but still holds his firm morals.” I shrugged my shoulders. We all fell silent for a minute.

“Okay, I’ve had enough.” Mina screamed, scaring poor Kami who walked out of the kitchen, still blushing. He grabbed his chest in fear as Bakugo came up behind him unamused. “You!” She pointed at me.

“What?” She stalked up to me and got in my face. I backed up a bit.

“You are going to have to take the leader on this one, babe.” She smirked. “We all know how Iida is, as you two just kindly mentioned. He isn’t going make the first move to do anything remotely intimate. You got to take charge and do it. Got it?”

“Got it.” I smiled at her. “Thanks.” She smiled and gave me one curt nod.

“Now go. You’ve been down here for a bit and he’s probably wondering where you’re at.” She pulled me up and gave a light tap on my ass. I rolled my eyes and walked to the elevator.

“You know L/N…” I internally groaned when I heard the wheezy voice. I turned to look at the short male. “I would hold your hand or anything else whenever you wanted.” I winced before glaring at him. Scoffing, I gave a small concussive blast in his direction as I walked into the elevator. I heard him yell and hit the ground somewhere behind me.

“Crash and burn, Mineta. Crash and burn.” Sero laughed with others joining. I chuckled on the way up and shook off the disgust. I got off on the 3rd floor and quickly walked to Iida’s open door.

“Sorry! Uraraka, Midoriya, Sero, and Mina got a hold of me.” I said while handing him his granola and water. He chuckled. “And then I sent Mineta flying across the room.”

“L/N…” He sighed in warning and annoyance but his paused and looked up at me. I could see amusement, pride, and acceptance in his eyes. “Okay.” I smiled and happily plopped down in my previous spot.

We went back study a couple of minutes later, the only sound in the room being the sound of writing, crunching of Iida’s granola, and the AC kicking on. I stretched and my back popped. Movement caught my eye and I saw Iida hand set his hand down on the table. I rest my arms on the table and watched him. He was so focused and was none the wiser.

My eyes moved back down to where his hand was. I bit my lip think about what Mina said. I took a big, silent breath and lifted my hand. Iida looked up in that moment at me and I switched gears to scratch my chin. He looked back down and I tried again. Silently, I set my hand on top of his. I saw and felt him stiffen. I held my breath.

“I um…” He stumbled with his words before clamping his mouth shut. A soft grin grew on his face and so did a blush. He looked down but didn’t move away from my touch. I giggled and just started rubbing soft circles at the juncture of his hand and wrist.

“Iida?” He hummed before finally looking up at me. I cocked my head to the side and smiled. I saw the blush deepen and he quickly went back to his studying. I huffed at his choice. I looked back down at our hands again. I took my hand away and swore I heard a small noise of protest from Iida. I didn’t react but instead grabbed his hand.

“OhHhh damn…” He gasped and stalled. He dropped his pencil and cover his mouth. I was about to tell him to calm down and that it was okay but he beat me to it. He squeezed my hand back. It was my turn to blush. After a bit of us calming down and going back to studying. Unfortunately, he never let up on his tight grip.

“Honey?” He looked up at me in question. “Too tight.” He looked confused for a moment but his eyes widened. He ripped his hand back and started apologizing profusely.

“I am so sorry. I didn’t not mean to hurt you, L/N my dear. I…” He rambled on as I rubbed my fingers. I chuckled at him, amused.

“Iida, stop.” He froze. I reached across and grabbed his hand again. I grasped it again and folded his fingers to hold mine back. “You’re fine. I know this is new to you. A firm grip is not bad you just have to realize when your grip is too tight. There are also many different ways of holding hands.”

“Oh, that is good to know.” He said earnestly. He then gripped my hand firmer but not too much. “I am eager to learn them with you, my dear.” He gave me loving smile.

“I’ll be glad to teach you, Iida Honey.” I licked my lips and noticed his gaze immediately catch my movement. I looked away blushing before he went back to his books. I just laid my head down on my arm and rubbed circles with my thumb.

“I am curious though.”

“About what?” I looked up at him.

“How hard did you hit Mineta?” He looked at me through his eyelashes. I giggled furiously.

“I have no clue actually. I had thrown the blast behind me at him. I heard him scream as he flew before Sero said something like ‘Crash and Burn’. Everyone was breaking down in laughter as the elevator closed.” I explained.

“Well, good. He needs a little discipline if I do say so myself.” He smirked with his statement. My giggles bubbled up again and he joined me.

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From My Past Life - Shigaraki Tomura

Help and Hide Series. Shigaraki Edition

Bakugo Ed.Kirishima Ed.Denki Ed.Todoroki Ed.Deku Ed.Shinso Ed.Iida Ed.Aizawa Ed.Tamaki Ed.Hawks Ed.Dabi Ed.

+ You are a villain with a tattoo quirk. You can touch someone and infuse “tattoo ink” into the body and control them until the ink wears away or they are rid of the ink by you. The more ink you infuse, the more time the person is under your control. After doing a small little job and walking away with no one the wiser, you attract the attention of an old classmate. Ignoring them, you hurry away. You spot a familiar black hoodie in the crowd and get help from them.

Glass and plastic shattered on the pavement. Yells and curses joined the rest of the noise. People were standing back and off to the sides, curious of what was going on. I swung my hand from side to side, directing the ‘crazy man’ on where and what to destroy next. Sirens blared as they got closer. Cop cars skidded to a stop on the street.

“Freeze and put your hands up!” They screamed. I chuckled and made him stop. The cops advanced on the man. I held him steady just until the cops were a few feet from him. I snapped my fingers to release him. He blinked awake.

“Wha-what’s going on?” He asked right before he was grabbed. I laughed as I watched from my spot against the building. I saw the man I had infected grow confused when the cops and heroes surrounded him and it was majorly amusing. I had made him trash a small hero office across the street just in time for said hero to return from lunch.

“Just too easy.” I said out loud. I grew bored as he was pushed into the cop car. I pushed off the wall lazily and walked down the street. I popped the gum in my mouth and stuck my hands in my pocket. I pick pocketed along the way and counted the cash as I came to a crosswalk.

“L/N?” I froze as someone called my name. Maybe someone else has my name here, yeah there definitely calling to someone… “Y/N L/N?” Well there goes that idea. I peeked off to my right where I heard the voice. I saw someone waving and I glance at them before turning away.

“Who…” The blue hair was familiar. I did another glance when they called again. “Oh shit.” I finally recognized them. It was a girl from my past life. She was a part of the friend group I used to have in high school. As soon as we graduated, I dropped off the radar. I was tired of the world I was living in. It wasn’t long after that I found the LOV. Well they found me. I had been assaulted and they found me in the alley where it happened. Ink slowly disappearing from the unconscious bodies in front of me.

“Is that really you?” They were close now. As soon as the cross walk opened, I moved quickly. I weaved through people and sped walk onto the sidewalk. “Hey, why are running?”

“Because I don’t want to talk to you dipshit.” I mumbled. I looked over my shoulder discreetly every now and again. They were still following me. I shook my head in annoyance and yanked my hood up. I tapped a person and they jerked and gasped as my quirk took control. “Distract the girl with blue hair.”

“Yes ma’am.” They stepped in between us. I popped around a corner and watched. She did everything she could to get away but the person counteracted everything. I darted to leave and snapped to release when I thought I was home free.

I sighed and relaxed as I walked again. I ran my fingers through my hair and flinched when a baby next to me screamed. I rolled my eyes and walked on. I couldn’t stand the sound of babies, among many things. I pulled out my phone and saw missed calls from Toga and Shiggy. I was about to call them back when I heard my name again.

“For fucks sake.” I looked behind me to see them again. They saw I was looking and waved eagerly. “Damn, relentless little bitch.” I groaned turned, nearly bolting down the sidewalk. I bumped into a few people. I was trying to think of a way to get away. I suddenly saw a familiar black hoodie out of the corner of my eye. “Yes!” I banked to the left and ran straight for him. I latched onto the arm of his hoodie.

“What the hell do you think you are doing?!” His raspy voice came out angrily.

“Relax Shiggy, it’s me.” I sassed while dragging him into an alley. He stopped fighting my pull and followed me. I stopped, my back facing the wall. I ripped off my hoodie and threw it off to the side leaving me in a flowy crop top.

“What are you doing?” I waved him off and shook my hair out. I grabbed his shoulders and pulled him into me. I wrapped my leg around his waist and pulled his face really close to mine. His hands landed on the wall next to my shoulders, finger on each hand held out.

“Just bear with me, okay?” I whispered. He didn’t say anything but his breathing was wavering and hard.

I wrapped my arms loosely around his shoulders and look out of the alley. I saw her turning and looking around frantically. She even looked in the alley at us but looked on. She finally walked away, slumped.

“Okay, they’re gone. You can…” As soon as I turned completely towards him, his lips pressed against mine hard. I made a sound of surprise. He pulled back within a few seconds. I stared at him in shook.

“You can’t just pull me in like that and expect me not to kiss you.” He smirked before leaning forward again. I met him this time, wrapping my arms tighter around his neck. I felt his hands move as the kiss became more heated. One ended up on my thigh as the other landed on the bare skin of my waist.

“Ep, you’re hands are cold.” I giggled against his lips. He smiled and pulled away a bit.

“Then you better warm them up.” He said before diving in again. We stood there and made out until his phone rang out annoyingly. He pulled away and groaned. He took a step back and let my leg fall. I shook the daze out of my head and pushed my hair back. I paused as soon as it hit me what I just did.

“Shit.” I said under my breath. I just made out with my boss. I looked at him as he talked on the phone. I smiled after a minute, touching my fingertips to my lips. He hung up and looked at me. I pulled my hand away and looked anywhere but him before smiling innocently.

“What? Can’t handle it?”

“Nope. That’s not it.” I said sheepishly. He smirked before reaching out and wrapping a hand loosely around my neck.

“Care to share? Huh, little miss Ink.” I shook my head teasingly. His red eyes glared for a second before he let go. “Fine have it your way. I will get it out of you one way or another.”

“You can try.” I said before pecking his lips quickly. I walked over to grab my hoodie and threw it on. I turned back towards him. He crooked a finger for me to come to him. I walked over and he grabbed my chin. “Sooo, why did you call me earlier?”

“You went to long without checking in. Was starting to think you got caught.” He said while looking over my face. “Apparently not.” He let go of my chin. “Don’t let it happen again.”

“Yes sir.” He gave me a glare.

“Don’t call me that.” He scratched his neck. “Come on let’s get back to the bar.” We walked in silence back to the hideout. I was about to walk in when he pulled me back. “Why did you pull me into the alley?”

“Oh, a person I knew in high school was trying to follow me and talk to me. I had been trying to lose her for blocks but she was determined. So I pulled you in to help me hide.” I confessed. He nodded while looking down the street.

“Alright. Now come ‘hide’ in my room later. There are a few things we need to talk about.” He said simply before walking into the bar without me. I just stood in shock until I was hit in the back of the head. I glared at Dabi.

“Why are you just standing there?”

“None of your business, burnt bacon bits.” I sneered before walking inside, on pins and needles.

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You Are Safe ~Red Riding Hood Kirishima

HALLOWEEN SERIES

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Halloween Imagines- Werewolf BakugoVampire Todoroki

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“What? How?”

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

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

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

“Chamomile with cinnamon.” He chuckled and nodded.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Shit.” I muttered.

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

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

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

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

“Stay close.”

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

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

“Yeah.” I nodded.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“What!?” She exclaimed.

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

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

“I guess I’m a little love sick. ”

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

“MOM!”

“Now where is he?”

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

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

“Kirishima. Eijiro Kirishima.”

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

*Time Skip*

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I’m afraid so.”

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

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

“Y/N…” I heard him mumble.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“He’s Red Riot.” She said simply.

“What?”

“He is Red Riot.” She said again.

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

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

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

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

“Hello, L/N.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“W-what?” I stuttered.

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

“Thank you.”

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

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

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

“Y-Y/N?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“How did you find out?” He asked.

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

“I, I, I…” He couldn’t find words.

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

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

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

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

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

“How did you figure it out?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Mom. "I groaned.

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

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

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

“I wouldn’t dream of leaving.”

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Pathetic? F*ck No!-Dabi

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• 3243 Words
• Warnings: Language, self degrading, etc.

+You have been very distant lately. Yes, the League wasn’t buddy, buddy but disappearing entirely wasn’t normal… unless you were Dabi. You’ve barely been leaving your room and when you did, you made sure no one was around. After so long, Dabi even gets curious and ventures up to your hidey hole.

3rd POV

The sound of glasses clinking and hitting the counter echoed through the room. Mindless chatter went along with it. Dabi leant back against the bar, bottle in hand. He took a swig, eyes scanning the room. Everyone he knew to be in the League at this time was here. All except one person.

“How long does this make for L/N hiding out?” He turned to Shiggy who was playing solitaire with Twice & Kurogiri.

“Going on for two and a half weeks.” He said.

“It’s rather weird. Who cares?” Twice commented.

“What’s the brat doing?” Dabi as needed while looking off towards the door that led to the private quarters.

“I don’t know but the only time they come out is when no one else is around.” Toga said in between chomps on the popsicle she had.

“And how would you know that if no one was around? Actually, I don’t want to know.” Dabi downed the rest of his bottle. He slammed it down on the counter before pushing off it. He stalked towards the door to the rooms.

“Wait! Dabi!”

“What?” He yelled.

“They were down a bit before they disappeared into that room.” Toga said. He looked off to the side in thought.

“And why should I care?”

“Well you were asking about them.”

“Yeah, and? I am just tired of working with two-bit wanna-be villians. Y/N is at least bearable to work with.” He walked away.

He walked slowly through the halls, up the stairs, before walking up to Y/N’s door. He paused outside the door, listening for anything from inside. He quietly turned the doorknob and pushed the door open. He didn’t venture in but leant against the door.

“Nobody’s seen you in days.” He said, crossing his arms over his chest while looking over the figure on the bed.

Y/N’s POV

I silently sighed as the deep voice I knew so well rang through the room. I pushed up off my stomach and onto my knees. I looked back at the door at the man that I had feelings for. He was standing there with a questioning look in his eyes.

“Can I come in?” I looked down at my knees. I moved, leaning back against the wall with my knees against my chest. I nodded. He stepped in and closed the door behind him. He walked closer, pulling his coat off, and threw it on the end of the bed. I stared at it as he sat on the edge of the bed.

“What do you want?” I asked, picking at my fingernails. He stayed silent for a bit. I looked up at him. He stared at me, almost glaring at me. I looked back down.

“Are you okay?” He finally asked.

“I’m fine.”

“Really?” He asked accusingly. My eyes snapped up to him.

“What do you mean by that?” I asked with a hard voice. He turned towards me completely.

“You’ve been distant and hiding away from everyone and everything.” He said plainly. I flinched at his words. “Kinda cowardly if you ask me.”

“I didn’t.” I snapped softly. I moved across the bed, shoving past him before walking over to my window.

“But you’re not one.” I heard him get up. “So whatever this is, it’s something major. So what is wrong?”

“I said I was okay. Just drop it, alright?” I looked at him over my shoulder.

“ No. I know you’re not okay so stop telling me you are…” He whispered as he stopped right behind me. I looked up at him through watery eyes. For a moment, I swore I saw concern on his face but chalked it up to be my blurry vision.

“Like you actually care.” I shoved him out of my way with my elbow but he quickly grabbed it. He pulled me back to be basically nose to nose with him.

“I’m here aren’t I? Asking YOU directly what’s wrong. Doesn’t that show something?” He growled and tightened his grip. I winced and latched my hand on top of his. He looked at our hands before closing his eyes and sighing. His grip loosened.

“You could have asked anyone.” Turquoise eyes met mine.

“But I wouldn’t get the real, honest answer, now would I?” He let go and sat on my bed. He leant back on his hands, legs spread wide in front of him. “They would spin their own tale of why you are hiding in here like some recluse. I’m not much for tall tales. I can see why you like it in here though. Cozy.”

“Nothing new.” I muttered under my breath. “I can tell, you’ve made yourself at home.” I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms over my chest. Silence filled the room. He sighed loudly, moving to his elbow and began fiddling with the corner of my blanket.

“So are you going to tell me or not?” He looked at me with lazy eyes.

“Not.” I sassed before turning back to go to the window. Dabi let out an annoyed groan.

“Oh come on!” He yelled. I flinched a little but kept my eyes forward. I watched the rain fall and drops race down the glass. “Why won’t you just talk? Huh?!”

“Maybe because not everyone is an open book like you Dabi.” I snapped. I looked over at him to see his eyes trained on me. “Not everyone has the confidence of a god.” He sat up and set his elbows on his knees.

“At least I have some. I thought you were stronger than that.” He scoffed. I glared at him as he repeated things I’ve heard muttered under breaths as I walked past or when no one thought I was around. His eyes traveled up and down my form. “Pathetic really.”

“You’re just like everyone else! You asshole!” I shot forward, kneeling over him with my hand wrapped around his throat. He laughed at me, holding his hands up.

“If you wanted to be in my lap baby all you had to do is ask.” He smirked. I growled while tightening my grip and baring my teeth. His smirk widened before grabbed the back of my head and pulled me in close. I gasped at the action.

“Dabi…”

“Careful sweetheart.” I felt his breath ghost over my lips. One hand left my hand and grabbed my wrist, removing my hand from his throat. His thumb began running up and down my wrist. The other hand moved from the back of my head forward and trace a finger across my cheek.

“Wha…” I was confused by the gentle gestures.

“You’re crying…” He said. I tried to pull away but he held me in place. I only fought a few more seconds before going still. We stared at each other for a second before I collapsed into him.

I buried my face in his neck, ignoring the staple that was poking me, and cried. He didn’t say anything but he did maneuver us. He moved back to lean against the wall while repositioning me to be comfortable in his lap. After a second, I felt something drape over my shoulders. From the scent of smoke and… burnt marshmallows?, I gathered it was Dabi’s coat.

“Why…what are you doing?” I hiccuped. He shrugged slightly while twisting his fingers through my hair.

“Just relax and let it out. You can chit chat after you’re done sobbing.” He said half-heartedly but I could tell there was more behind it. I did as he said though. I cried until my throat, lungs, and eyes hurt. I eventually cried myself to sleep.

The next time I woke up, it was 3 in the morning. I groaned softly at the sting and puffy sensation of my eyes. I was still wrapped in the scent of smoke and burnt marshmallows. I opened my eyes to see I was curled into Dabi’s side. I pushed up and saw his eyes were closed with his arm behind his head. I sighed and got out from under his arm.

“I really am pathetic.” I muttered as I pulled my knees to my chest and buried my face in them.

3rd POV

Dabi stayed still as he felt Y/N wake up. He didn’t open his eyes until he felt them move away and the words they mumbled. He looked over at them to see their back was to him. His coat was pooling around their waist. He lifted his hand from the bed where it had slid off too.

“Y/N.” He called softly, settling his hand on their back. They stilled before looking over their shoulder at him. “Do you want to tell me now?” He propped himself up on his elbow. “Or do I have to tell you what I think this is.”

“If you already know, why are you even here asking me all these dumb questions? Why are you letting me cry into your chest and fall asleep?” They went to get up but Dabi’s hand grabbed onto their arm.

“Because you need to be honest with yourself and not bottle this shit inside.” He sat up and moved up to be right behind them. From behind he reached up to cup their cheek. Y/N looks up at him through wet eyelashes.

“I… I don’t…” Y/N stuttered before the breath caught in my throat. Y/N felt the bed shift before Dabi’s legs were placed next to theirs as he sat behind Y/N.

“So you want to tell me why you’re avoiding everyone and everything?” He asked while placing his hands on Y/N’s biceps. It was silent for a short bit before Y/N took a breath.

Y/N’s POV

“Because I am pathetic.” I said softly. “Everyone says so. I’m weak, pathetic, and I have no clue why Shigaraki ever let me into the League.”

“Who is everyone?” I went on ignoring his question.

“Plus, it always seems like everyone gets annoyed when I come into the room. Shigaraki always rolls his eyes when I come up to him. Also…” He interrupted.

“Okay, stop!” He pulled me back against his chest. He tightly wrapped his arms around me. “First of all, who is everybody? Because as far as I know everyone loves you. Toga annoyingly so.” He mumbled the last bit. “I even can stand you, you little shit, and stand isn’t ever the right word. With Crusty ass, he’s always like that. With everyone. He’d rather be in his room with his stupid video games than with anyone. So I repeat, who is everyone?”

“Recruits, other members of the League, and well, … apparently you.” I dropped my head and sniffled.

“Well they don’t matter, you idiot. Most of them are just jealous because of your standings in the League and your quirk. They’re just insignificant, expendable place holders while you’re a strong and important member of the League. Irreplaceable. Their opinions don’t matter. And with me…” He paused. I looked back at him. A conflicted look was on his face.

“Dabi?” My shaky voice caused his eyes to dout to mine.

“It’s… For me it’s actually… Ah! Damnit! I hate this!” He let go of me and flung himself back. The way he was acting was very out of character. I flinched when the thought of me being the reason. I caused him to be weird and he must really hate me. It made me feel even worse and sent a sting to my heart.

“You know what…” I got up quickly and took a few steps away creating space between us. He pushed up onto his elbows and eyed me. “I appreciate you trying but you don’t need to torture yourself by making yourself stay to comfort me. I know it must be really annoying to you. You can go, I’ll be okay.”

“Holy shit. Have you been listening to a word I’ve said?” He moved to sit on the edge of my bed.

“Yes I have and you’ve made your point clear.” I accentuated my words with my hands. “You also made it clear how much you hated this.” I motion from me to him.

“Then no you haven’t been listening. Not really listening.” He put emphasis on the word really. He stood up and I looked at him confused.

“What do you mean?” I looked up at him.

“I mean…I mean this!” He shot forward before grabbing my shoulders and pulling me to him. As I gasped from the movement, he crashed his lips against mine. It took me nearly a minute to realize what was actually happening. When it finally registered, I fisted Dabi’s shirt and pulled him closer. After a minute of passionate kissing we pulled back to breath.

“Get it now?”

“It’s getting clearer.” He scoffed before he backed me up against the wall and lifted me up. I quickly wrapped my legs around his waist. One hand was placed on the wall next to my head and the other was cupping my cheek.

“You are a little shit.” He laughed before placing a long kiss on my lips. “You don’t annoy me. At least not like everyone else does. And you definitely are not all that shit you were spewing.”

“Dabi…”

“No!” He snapped before grabbing my chin and making me look at him. “Pathetic? Fuck no! I know shitty, pathetic, and weak. You are anything but. What annoys me is that you believe those little pests. You should believe me babe, I think I’m a little smarter than them.” He gave me a hard look as he moved his hand to the back of my neck. There was something in his eyes that stood out to me. An emotion that never made its presence known in Dabi.

“Okay.” I said softly with a smile. He smirked before pulling us away from the wall. He walked over and dropped me on the bed.

“Umph.” I bounced a little before settling. I looked up at him. He slowly gets on the bed and leans over me. His lips brushed over mine lightly. As I tried to push up into a kiss, he retracted. “Dabi!”

“What?” He laughed at my whine. He went to lean down when there was a hard knock on my door. The smirk on his face turned into a glare. “What!”

“Oh! Dabi’s in there!” We heard Toga squeal. There was some inaudible muttering before the doorknob was turned. Dabi pushed up onto his knees and glared at the door.

“You so much as open that door and I will roast you alive?” He snapped. The sounds stopped as I imagined them frozen.

“Why? Are you both naked in there?” Toga asked excitedly. I rolled my eyes at the girl’s weird fascinations.

“We should leave them alone. We should go in.” Twice grumbled.

“And what if we were, huh? Jealous that we`re getting some unlike the rest of you.”

“Dabi!” I whisper shouted, wacking him in the chest. He was quick to grab my hand. He looked down at me while bringing my hand to his lips.

“Rude!” We heard multiple people yell. Dabi laughed loudly, throwing his head back. I watched him silently as he continued to bicker with them through the door.

“What’s going on?” A muffled, raspy voice yelled. “ I can hear you all from the other side of the building and you all are annoying!”

“But Shiggy! Y/N and Dabi are in there ALONE and TOGETHER!” Toga shrieked. I giggled and saw Dabi’s eyes dart to me for a second.

“Does it look like I give a fuck!?” Shigaraki snapped. “The only fuck I give is how your annoying ME! Now shut the hell up!” We heard scrambling and running outside the door. It became quiet. Dabi then sighed very loudly.

“Now!” He leant down, pinning the hand he was holding next to my head. “Where were we?” He kissed me hard before I could utter a word.

I made a noise of amusement, kissing him back just as earnestly. He slowed down before pulling away. He let go of my wrist and set his forearm down instead. He reached up and traced my lips before caressing my cheek.

“Don’t listen to any of those pests that probably won’t ever be here at the end of the month. And if you do continue to have problems, you come to me. No questions asked.”

“Alright.” I nodded. He then wrapped an arm around my waist and flipped us over. “Ah! Dabi!”

“Shut it.” He grumbled as he settled back into my pillows with me on his chest. “I would like to get more sleep if you don’t mind.” I moved to lay at his side to be more comfortable. “You should get some more sleep to Little Shit.”

“And why are you so concerned?” I looked up at him with an eyebrow raised. He gave me a side eye.

“Because I’m done with those pests being the only options for missions. They are worthless and dumb. At least you know what you’re doing and can get shit done without getting caught.” His words were annoyed but comforting. I laughed, setting my head on his chest.

The room fell into a comfortable silence. I absentmindedly started rubbing circles in his hip where my hand had landed. Every now and then I heard a low grumble go through his chest. It was lulling me to sleep but a shiver jolted me awake. I groaned quietly. I blindly reached for his coat that I was sure was still on my bed.

“Use an actual blanket this time.” Dabi rumbled. He pulled the blanket over us and I felt heat start to radiate off him. I hummed while relaxing again. It wasn’t long until I was out.

The next time I woke up, I came to, to the sound of giggling. Familiar giggling. I slowly pried my eyes open and saw Dabi asleep on my chest. His face is actually peaceful.

The giggling caught my attention again. I turned to see Toga and Twice. They hadn’t noticed me awake since they were looking down at a phone.

“So cute!” I rolled my eyes before turning back to Dabi. I gently shook him. He softly jerked awake and looked up at me. He gave me a questioning look. I motioned to the two. He looked and his expression turned into a glare. In the same moment, Toga lifted the phone but froze when she saw Dabi and I awake.

“I am going to roast you.” He said slowly and darkly.

“Ep.” The two chirped before darting out my door. Dabi jumped up and was right on their heels. I just started laughing as I heard distant screaming. I sat up and stretched but spotted Dabi’s coat halfway through. I grabbed it and held it in my lap before holding it up to my nose. I took a big breath. The unusual but purely Dabi scent filling my senses.

“I like it.” I whispered, feeling a lot better now than I have for a while.

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Falling into His Grasp - Hawks

First time trying to hold their hand. Does it go right or wrong?

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+The relationship between Hawks and You is fairly new. You two have been on dates and what not so the two of you haven’t been extremely couply. Despite all of Hawks flirting. It doesn’t help that Hawks is very busy being the No. 2 hero. You completely understood too so you never pressed the issue. It wasn’t until a date night at a penthouse restaurant that you first held hands with the winged man.

“And then the guy dove behind a semi-truck in middle traffic. What he didn’t know was that Endeavor was on the other side of the street, waiting.” He said with a big smile on his face before taking a bite of his lasagna.

“Well that’s unlucky and unfortunate for him.” I teased. He gave me a stink eye before smiling. I went to say something else but someone came up to our table. They started gushing over him. I silently sighed, looking down at my food. I pushed my fettuccine noodles around my plate.

“Thank you so much!” They squealed before running off.

“Sorry, babe. The fans can get over bearing.” He said, scratching the back of his neck in penitence.

"It’s fine, Hawks.” I smiled as I took a bite. He nodded but I could still see the apology in his eyes.

“So, how was your day?” He leant forward on his arms. I smiled.

“Well, I nearly killed the bitch at work. You know my ‘bad day at work’?” He laughed, throwing his head back and his wings fluffed behind. I looked at his hand as he tapped the table in amusement. Desire to hold his hand was strong but I was too nervous to make the first move.

“Yeah, the name sounds familiar.” He thought out loud. I laugh before going on.

The night went on basically the same way. Us making small talk, people periodically came up to Hawks to get an autograph or picture, and I constantly tried to urge myself to take ahold of his hand.

“I wish I could have seen that.” I nodded in agreement before glancing down. I looked at his hand again and inched mine towards his. Just as I got Millimeters from his fingers is when a woman the same age as us came up and basically started flirting with him. I sighed, pulling my hand back, tucked it into the crook of my elbow, and started to look at how beautiful she was. Someone that was more likely to be seen next to Hawks.

“I’m going to get some air.” I said before getting up and walking away.

“Babe…"I heard him coo faintly. I walked across the restaurant to the doors to the terrace. Walking outside, I took a big breath before walking over to the railing and looked out over the city. The night was clear and quiet. I closed my eyes and blocked out the situation happening inside. It was only a few minutes before I heard the gentle flutter of wings.

"Hi.” I looked over my shoulder. He stood a few feet behind me. He had his arms crossed over his chest and a gentle smile. He looked back at the restaurant.

“She is just a fan, Y/N.” He said looking at me lovingly.

“I know. I just feel inadequate sometimes around your fans. I’m quirkless and average at best while most of them are, well you know, not.”

“You know I don’t care about that, babe.” He began walking towards me.

“I know Keigo but…” I went to lean against the railing but it gave way under my weight. I couldn’t even scream at how quick it gave and the world slowed down around me. Before I could fall any further, Keigo’s hand shot out and grabbed mine.

He pulled me in and away from the ledge, turning us so he was in between. His wings lightly wrapped around me and I could feel how tense they were.

“What the hell?” He snapped. He gripped my hand tight, holding it to his chest. A waiter popped his head out the door.

“Is something wrong, sir?”

“Yes! The railing just gave way under them as they leant against it.” He nearly growled at the man. His eyes grew in size.

“Oh my! Are you alright?” He asked frantically. I nodded and looked back towards Keigo. He had his eyes narrowed at the man. “Oh good, I am glad you’re…”

“I want to see your manager.” He deadpanned.

“Keigo.” I whispered shouted as the waiter ran off.

“It’s alright. I may be upset but I just want to tell them what’s going on. As a precaution. Give him a warning about inspections and maintenance and stuff. Heroes honor.” He told me, bringing my hand up to kiss it. I gasped and blushed. He chuckled as he wove our fingers together. I clutched his hand, still a little shaky.

The manager came at a dead run, worried about the situation. Keigo explained what happened and gave them a warning about it and for proper maintenance for the balcony. The manager promptly agreed and apologized profusely. I assured him I was okay before Keigo took us back inside. The manager gave us our meal for free and we left not long after.

“Now that was a date to remember.” He chimed.

“Yeah.” I said softly and shaky, gripping onto his hand that neither of us had yet to let go. He looked at me when he heard the shakiness in my voice.

“Hey, hey. You’re okay. You’re safe. You are on solid ground. I’ve got you.” He pulled us off the edge of the sidewalk. He held my hand in both of his and held it to his mouth. He pressed feather light kisses to my knuckles.

“I know. I’m just shaken still.” I glanced up at the building we just left. “Not all of us have wings and can soar through the air, Keigo.” He smiled sadly.

“I know, Y/N. But I’ll always be there to catch you or help you fly.” I giggled. “It’s a shame that our first time holding hands had to be from you nearly falling to your death.”

“But you haven’t let go since.” I gave him a cheeky smile. He gave me one back before pressing a long kiss to my hand.

“I don’t plan to know that I have it in my grasp. Now, let’s get you home.”

“Okay.” He gently pulled me along. As we walked, I felt his wing curl up close to me. I giggled while brushing my fingers across his feathers. I felt the slightest shiver come from him and his wing tuck in ever closer. I set my head on his shoulder, happy that we were finally getting closer.

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“you know, your hair is getting quite long, tomura.” you had reached down to run your fingers through your lover’s long and silky hair. your eyes met his crimson ones as you had gazed down at him, who seemed to be laying his head on your lap.

“and why is that such a concern?” tomura had replied with a question. his eyes stared deeply into his lovers’s irises, the one thing out of many the villain loved about you.

a small smile tugged at the corner of your lips, tucking a couple of strands of his hair behind his ear. “it’s not really.” you shrugged your shoulders. “it gets in the way of your work sometimes, doesn’t it bother you?” you pointed out.

the villain could only ponder about what you had just told him. you were right about that, it did so happen get in the way. maybe he should cut it? tomura sighed. “i guess your right.” with that, the male sat himself up soon turning to face his lover.

“i’m always right.” you teased.

a timid grin formed on tomuras lips. “yeah? you are?” he questioned in a teasing tone.

“yes i am.” you would only come closer, caressing a cheek of his.

tomura leaned into your touch, a hand of his own reaching up to touch yours, being careful not to place his free finger down.

“would you like me to cut your hair?” you would ask in a gentle voice, your eyes never leaving your boyfriends. “i do have quite the experience with cutting my own.”

with a small nod of the head, tomura replied. “yeah, that would be nice.”

you grinned, leaning yourself closer towards him to place a small and gentle kiss on his lips. your hands trailing to the back of his neck to rest there.

the gentle feeling of the person he loved the most so close to him still surprised him. it still was a chock him how much he could love a single person and that person feeling the same towards him. that’s all he ever wanted really, for someone to love and cherish him.

“i love you.” the first words that left tomuras mouth as you two separated from your loving kiss. “y/n. i love you so much.” he uttered, his eyes averting to the side to hide the embarrassment that was hidden inside them.

upon hearing your lovers plea, you heart fluttered. it was moments like these that made you fall more deeply in love with him. “i love you too, tomura.”

tomura placed a careful hand onto your cheek to caress it, staring into the eyes he adored so much. “stay with me forever.”

and you could only smile.

“i planned on doing that anyways.”

© please do not post my work anywhere.

Me: “Okay but what if we kidnap your youngest brother?”

Dabi: “Okay I’m listening.”

Me: “And we force him to make me popsicles?”

Dabi: “Is one Todoroki not good enough for you?”

Me: “Dabi and I like to commit arson together.”

Shigaraki: “You too are the worst people to be dating I stfg”

Me: “BRING ME A DOCTOR PEPPER AND A BLUNT IMMEDIATELY. I’M DONE WITH THIS SHIT!”

Dabi: “What tf happened?”

Me: “NOTHING! LIFE IS GOING TOO WELL AND ITS FREAKING ME THE FUCK OUT.”

Toga: “Hey Y/N what made you so attracted to Dabi?”

Me: “Well first, I found him really funny-“

Shigaraki: “You laughed at a fart joke yesterday.”

Me: “Listen I never said I had a very advanced sense of humor okay?!”

Me tightly holding Toga in my arms: “I just want to make one thing clear. If anything ever happens to my poor, sweet, baby Toga. I’d kill everyone in here and then myself.”

Dabi: “Wtf what about me?”

Me: “Eh.”

: What are you supposed to do when you’re dead friend is suddenly standing before you? 
: cursing, someone getting hit, mention of murder?
: 2008
/: not my best work but o well….yeah also there’ll probably be part 2 to this

This wasn’t how Bakugou wanted his Friday night to turn out. He was supposed to come how to a quiet place. Silence and tranquillity enveloping him as he let himself fall onto the plush cushions of his couch. Maybe there would be a warm meal waiting for him if he was lucky. He could finally let his worn-out muscles take a break from the constant stress they’re under.

Something must have gone wrong somewhere. Or else he wouldn’t be here, standing before a mocking bunny mask. Floppy fabric ears and blood-stained cheeks staring back at him. The sewn-on grin seems to scream ‘punch me’.

“What thefuck are you doing here?” he snarls. He grits his teeth while trying to keep his explosions at bay.

The bunny simply tilts their head as they stay silent. Their long limbs seem to move spiderlike as their body turns. Bakugou’s eyes following their movement.

No. Shit. Fuck. The bunny tilts his head towards the other side as they snag a photo frame from the coffee table. Pointy fingers glide over the glass, lingering on a specific person in the picture.

Bile starts to rise in Bakugou’s throat. Its acidic bitterness only seems to light the fire to his aggression even more.

“Who the fuck are you?”. It’s useless, he knows. Like hell, a villain like ’The Bunny’ will just give up their identity. The silence is killing Bakugou. His nerves on edge and his muscles rippling as he struggles to constrain himself.

He lifts his hands, an explosion already blooming out of his palm. He is ready to blast whoever this might be into bits.

“That’s no way to treat your friends,” a distorted voice says. Great, so this bastard can speak. Bakugou opens his mouth, about to yell their ears of but a simple word shuts him up.

“Kacchan.”. His hand drops to his side his mouth hangs agape. He had dreamed of this moment. Fantasised about the moment he could apologize and hug his friend. He had planned out exactly what he would say. What he’d do, how he’d act. But this wasn’t in the plan.

The bunny’s pointy fingers come up to its face before ripping the mask off. A mop of green hair springs out from underneath. “Cat caught your tongue?” he asks mockingly before running those same fingers through his hair.

“How..”. Bakugou’s throat fails on him. His voice stops working. Is he crying? He wants to tell himself he’s not but he’s honestly not sure anymore. Knees buckling underneath him yet he still manages to keep himself standing up.

“How am I still alive?” Izuku finishes for him. He casts the mask aside, throwing it on the floor before letting his body fall onto the couch, the same couch Bakugou planned to rest on. He lazily drapes his arms over the top of it.

The casualness of his movements mocks Bakugou. As if he isn’t Japan’s most wanted criminal sitting on Japan’s number one hero’s couch.

“Everyone always asks that, you know?” he says he glances down at the picture frames he’s still holding. “It’s getting old.”. He lazily runs his finger over the glass.

“You died. I buried you. Inko fucking mourned you, she still does,” Bakugou says. His voice wavers and he hates himself for it. He’s showing weakness.

“You’d be surprised how easy it is to fake a death,” Izuku says.

Bakugou’s red eyes bore into his green ones. A silence hangs between them. It feels almost surreal to Bakugou. His mind hasn’t caught up to the fact that his friend, or rather ex-friend, is sitting before him and isn’t six feet underground.

While Bakugou’s movements are ragged and forced, Izuku almost seems comical. His body has seemed to adapt to his villainous life. A theatrical elegance laced into his movements.

“I don’t see you as a friend anymore,” he breaks out. Izuku’s eyes grow for a second and so does his smile. He straightens his back as he silently urges Bakugou on to speak.

“I buried my friend,” he says. “You’re not him. You might think you’re him but you’re not. He isn’t this pathetic.” He grits his teeth before lifting his hands again, getting ready to swing at him. Izuku quickly jumps up from the couch.

His eyes glint in mischief as he takes in the sight before him. “Oh, looks like you still haven’t dealt with your anger, Kacchan.”.

The nickname sets him off. He storms towards the green-haired man, fists raised and palms crackling from explosions. That is until he hears a familiar sound.

Both of them look towards the front door. Bakugou’s face slacks with shock while Izuku’s lights up with excitement. This isn’t supposed to happen. Why is this happening?

Izuku quickly moves the kick his mask underneath the couch before he places the picture frame back. Bakugou eyes linger on the picture for a second. It’s one of the three of you. Bakugou squished in between you and Izuku, his fingers raised behind both of your head to give you bunny ears. Oh, if he could just turn back time.

“'Suki?” you call out. Bakugou fears for his life, or rather, yours. Who knows what the crazed psychopath standing before him will do. “I thought I’d swing by and-”.

Your words stop as you walk into the living room. The bags in your hands drop. Soup spills out of the containers you so meticulous packed. Bright orange curry stains the spotless carpet beneath it. The hot liquid splashes up against your leg, most likely burning your skin though you don’t care.

You try to speak, mouthing opening and closing like a fish. This must be a dream, one of those horrible nightmares Kirishima often gets. That is until a familiar wobbly voice reaches your ears.

“Hi,bunny,” Izuku says. Within a second, he has closed the space between you. Your arms wrap around him instinctively. It’s an awkward hold. You used to be able to rest your chin on his head. Now, his muscled body towers over yours.

“Y-You’re…You’redead,” you whisper against his chest while nuzzling your cheek into him. His body heat seems to bring you a type of peace you haven’t known of in years.

“I know, I know,” he says while running his hands over your back. Sobs break out of your chest as your emotions seem to flow over. Salty rivers running past your burning cheeks and dripping into Izuku’s musky hoodie.

Your body shakes as you grab onto Izuku, painfully so. You’re sure you’re going to leave bruises on his sickly pale skin yet you can’t bring yourself to care. The aching in your chest that you’ve suppressed for years finally seems to boil over.

Hot and heavy emotions spill into your mind. You aren’t sure if the salty taste in your mouth is from biting your lip until blood gushes out of it or the tears streaming down uncontrollably. You’re sure that you look like a mess. Tears and snot dripping down your chin.

Instead of trying to see through your tear-blurred vision, you burry your face further into your friend’s chest.

He’s dead or at least supposed to be. You buried him, cried at his funeral and went through grief for him.

Yet here he is, in the flesh. His voice still sounds the same. He still smells the same. But he is not the same boy you knew years ago. His smile isn’t the same. And his scarred hands sure aren’t the same. Everything about him is the same, yet slightly different, giving you a mental whiplash.

“You have some fucking explaining to do,” Bakugou says. His voice breaks you out of your trance. You pull away from Izuku, your body immediately screaming in protest. You look up at him. It feels strange, you used to be at least a head taller than him

“How the fuck are you still alive?”. Bakugou doesn’t have time for nicknames or formality. Not when he knows that the man standing before him has the blood of at least a hundred on his hands.

Izuku steps away from you, unwinding his arms from your body. Bakugou quickly strides over and pulls you away from the offending man. He pushes you behind him while one hand still grips onto your arm. You want to ask him what the fuck he’s doing but Izuku starts talking before you can.

“It’s a long story,” he says. “Can’t tell you everything but, long story short, I had to fake my death. Some guys were after me but it’s all fixed now!”. The vagueness mixed with his eerie smile only makes him look more like a psychopath.

“All fixed? All-fucking-fixed?”. Boiling anger rising to Bakugou’s head, clouding his thinking. He taking quick steps up to his ex-friend. Izuku doesn’t even flinch when Bakugou grabs onto his neck tightly. “You left. Fucking made us think you’re dead and you think you can just come in and say that everything is fixed?”.

Spit flies out of his mouth and lands on Izuku’s cheek, a shiver of disgust running over his spine at the feeling. Yet the green-haired man can’t stop the excitement from bubbling up at seeing his friend so rilled up.

“Bakugou, Jesus fuck, calm down,” you say. This situation should probably feel more serious than it is. Yet the shock still evident in your body and the adrenaline clouding your mind makes you unable to properly process it all.

“Like hell, I’ll calm down!”. Bakugou finally lets go of Izuku’s throat. A set of cough falls out of the green-haired man’s throat. He smirks as he glances down at the aggressive blond.

“Come on, Kacchan, we shouldn’t do this in front of our little bunny,” Izuku says with a smirk. The gears finally seem to click in his mind. Suddenly, the bunny mask, the name, the costume, it all makes sense.

“You sick fuck!” Bakugou yells before landing a hit square on Izuku’s jaw. He stumbles back a bit, taken aback at Bakugou’s sudden outburst. The blond takes the opportunity to land another punch right on his nose.

A wet crunch sounds through the room. You cringe as you feel bile rise in your throat from the sound. “Izuku!” you yell out as you try to get to your friend or ex-friend, you’re not sure.

Bakugou stops you thought, his arms wrapping around your body and spinning you away from the green-haired freak. You pound your hand on his arms pleading with him to let you go but your ministrations do nothing to the number one hero.

Izuku laughs as he wipes away the blood dripping from his nose, tainting the grimy grey of his hoodie with it. “You’re gonna regret that, Kacchan,” he says. Bakugou doesn’t even give him the light of day as he makes his way out of his apartment with light speed

Your throat grows dry and painful as you plead Bakugou to let you. To let you go to him. “It’s okay, he’s gone,” Bakugou says.

You shake your head violently as you claw at his back, trying to get his arms to loosen their hold. “I need to see him. I gotta-I gotta see him. Suki,please!”. The hoarseness of your voice shoots painful stabs into Bakugou’s heart.

But he doesn’t let his mind linger too long, running down the stairs two steps at a time. All he can focus on is getting you away from that creep before he can touch you again.

“Please, I can’t leave him again,” you sob out. Bakugou simply lays on hand on the back of your head, pulling you even closer to him. Thankfully he doesn’t see Izuku following behind him.

“Please, not again,” you say before your voice bursts out in sobs again. Fuck, how much Bakugou wants to blast that fuckers skull in. He’s sure his friends at the police force wouldn’t mind turning a blind eye for him. But that’ll have to wait until later. Now he needs to focus on keeping you safe, safe from him.

: you didn’t expect your night to end a strangers bedroom with not one, but two hot men. But who are you to complain?
: alcohol, mention of weed, griding? kissing
: 2674
/: did I already post this? yes. did I delete it cuz I hated it? also yes. anyways, @uhhh-i-like-yaoi here u fucking 

Truth be told, you didn’t know what to expect when Mirio dragged you along to this party. All you wanted to do was lay in your bed and fall asleep but here you were, dressed in a way too tight outfit dancing along to shitty music.

The six shots you took before stumbling over to the dancefloor finally start to kick in. The soft buzz of alcohol flowing through your veins as you let your body move. Your hips sway along to the music while your hands run up and down your body.

It was probably the number of lustful gazes you got in this outfit but your confidence was skyrocketing. You open your eyes slightly as you gaze over the dancing crowd. Most people are grinding against each other like animals in heat, though one guy is standing stiffly amidst the crowd.

His dark eyes lock with yours. A smirk plasters itself on your lips as you curl your fingers in a ‘come hither’ motion. The guy’s cheeks burn into a bright red as he takes quick strides towards you.

Once he’s close enough, you wrap your arms around his neck and press his body against yours. “Hey, handsome,” you say. His body stiffens as he looks down at you.

“Wanna dance with me?” you ask. He quickly nods as awkwardly places his hands on your hips. You move one hand from his neck to his ears, fingers carefully running over one of the pointy tips.

A whiney moan falls from his lips as he instinctively grabs onto your hips tighter. “I’m Tamaki,” he says. His deep voice sends heat to pool between your legs.

“I’m Y/n,” you say before turning around. He moans as you press your ass against his crotch. You can feel the muscles of his chest and abs against your back as you press yourself against him.

One of his hands travels down to press your hips against his while the other moves to caress your neck. His hips start to move against you, swaying in sync with yours.

You two stay like that for a while, grinding against each other to the beat of the songs playing. Your lustful dancing gets interrupted when a raven-haired man moves to dance in front of you.

Scarred skin adorned his face multiple piercings glow under the multi-coloured light. Three on his nouse and two on his bottom lip. His rough appearance makes you desperately want to press yourself against him, though he beats you to it.

He moves to press his hips against yours, his face moving to press itself into the crook of your neck. Burning lips press desperate kisses against your skin. His teeth drag themselves over your neck, earning whiney moans from you.

Tamaki groans with jealousy. You were dancing with him first, why is this guy suddenly getting all your attention? He moves to kiss the other side of your neck.

You feel like your on cloud nine as both men sandwich you between them. Your hips rut against Tamako’s while your hands caress the other men.

“I’m Dabi,” he says. Good, so he has a name. You moan out his name as he sucks on your neck. You’ll probably have some hickeys tomorrow but there’s nothing a good old turtleneck won’t cover.

The three of you get lost in the music, swaying and grinding against each other. The alcohol takes its full effect as your mind become fuzzy and warm. Movements blur together as all you can focus on become the feeling of both Tamaki’s and Dabi’s bodies pressed against yours.

Their hands roam over your body, grabbing and squeezing any flesh they can. You probably shouldn’t be dancing like this with strangers. But you knew their names, they aren’t strangers anymore, right?

You push your doubtful thoughts to the side as you press your ass against Tamaki. He groans into your ears and he lets his head rest in the crook of your neck. You look at Dabi with half-lidded eyes.

Mischief glints in his eyes before he reaches a hand out to cup your face. He pulls you towards him and captures your lips with his. The roughness of his lower lip compared to his pillowy upper one makes you moan into his mouth.

His tongue glides over your bottom lip, begging for entrance. You place another sloppy kiss against his rough lips before letting your parts slightly. Dabi quickly pushes his tongue in, exploring your mouth.

You groan at his taste. Smokey yet fresh, like someone set a field full of mint ablaze. Tamaki pulls away from you slightly to enjoy the sight in front of him.

Dabi’s hungry hands running over your body and your needing whines. It almost feels wrong to watch you two. Tamaki pushes himself over the edge and starts to place wet kisses onto your neck. You moan at the feeling of his teeth scraping against your skin. He leaves hickey after hickey, not caring about who might see them.

Ecstasy runs through your veins. Your nerves are tingling at the touch of the two men. You’re pretty sure you’ve died and gone to heaven, that’s the only explanation for this divine feeling.

“Do-Do you want to get-fuck. Get out of here?” Tamaki says loud enough for both you and Dabi to hear. “M-My place is just around the corner.”.

You pull away from Dabi, letting your head rest against Tamaki’s chest instead. Nodding against him, you looking at Dabi. Lust clouds his azure as he licks his lips sinfully. “God, yes,” he growls. Tamaki locks his hand with yours while the other rests on Dabi’s shoulder. He drags both of you out of the dancing crowd. Sweaty bodies bump into yours though you can’t bring yourself to care.

You don’t even register that you’ve left the party until the old night air hits your skin. Tamaki wraps his arm around your waist as he looks behind him for Dabi.

The raven-haired is fishing a carton of cigarettes out of his pocket. Tamaki sends him a sharp look though he only shrugs at it. He places a cigarette between his lips before taking lazy strides towards the two of you.

“Want one too, hotty?” he asks as he holds the carton out for you. You reach out to grab one but Tamaki slaps your hand away.

“Don’t,” he says lowly. His growly voice sends heat through your body. “I don’t need you two to smell like smoke.”.

Dabi rolls his eyes before stuffing the cigarette that was dangling from his lips back where it belonged. “You’re no fun,” he groans.

Tamaki simply shrugs before starting to walk towards his apartment. While he still has his arm around you, Dabi hand creeps down to rest in right against your ass. He gives it a squeeze earning a squeal from you and a chuckle from him.

You three remain relatively quiet for the rest of the walk. You bask in the fogginess the alcohol has left in your mind. A droopy smile adorns your lips and your steps are slightly wobbly, though you have Dabi and Tamaki to help you walk straight.

It’s only now that you see the flush on Tamaki’s skin and the haze in his eyes. He clearly had his fair share of drinks himself. And even though Dabi seems sober, the sticky sweet smell of weed wafting of him tells you differently.

Tamaki suddenly comes to a halt. He unwraps his arm from you and starts to fish his keys out of his pocket. Dabi takes this opportunity to smoothly press you against the wall. The cold bricks hit your burning skin.

His breath fans over your face. You try to push your lips against his but he just pulls away with a teasing grin. “Come on,” Tamaki says as he holds the door open for the two of you.

You stumble into the building. The hot air circulating through the house is a stark difference from that of the cold night. “Up the stairs,” Tamaki says with slurred words.

The three of you stumble of the steep staircase, praying to God that none of you trip and fall. You giggle to yourself as you think about how badly this situation can go. You, drunk off your ass in some strangers home.

Your worries get silenced when you see some of Tamaki’s roommates walking around the house. The fact that there are others around in case the two men have malicious intents makes your muscles relax.

That’s when you spot a familiar blond mop of hair. “Mirio?” you call out. Your tall friends turn around to face you. A girl with bright purple hair is clinging onto him, kissing up and down his neck. You had no clue when he left the club.

“Hey!” he says with a smile. “What are you doing here?”. His eyes dart over to Tamaki and Dabi stumbling up the

stairs after you. “Oh, I see. Have fun!”.

He sends you a wink before darting into his room with the girl. “Didn’t know you knew 'im,” you slur. Tamaki nods before pointing to a deep purple door, most likely his.

“I know him from school,” he says before striding over to his door and holding it open for you and Dabi. “And he’s my roommate.”.

Dabi darts past you and into the room. He lets himself fall down onto the small couch in Tamaki’s room. “Nice place you got here,” he says. “Real nice.”. His calloused fingertips run over the plush material of the couch.

Tamaki lays his hand on the small of your back before leading you into his room, closing the door behind him. Sweet citrus flows into your nose. His room is spotless. Light blue led lights illuminate the room.

“Want a drink?” he asks both of you before stumbling over to the mini-fridge standing beside his desk. You nod before walking over to the couch and letting yourself fall down next to Dabi.

Dabi wraps his arms around your shoulder and pulls you to lay comfortably against his chest. The rhythmic beating of his heart calms you down even further.

Tamaki pulls three bottles of beer out of the fridge, holding them up in the air for you to see. Dabi nods approvingly prompting Tamaki to open the bottles up for you all.

The soft pops of the caps being removed sound through the room. After the bottles are opened he walks over to the couch. You greedily grab the ice-cold bottle out of his hands before he sits down himself, beside Dabi.

You take a sip of the beer, savouring the bitter tingle it leaves in your throat. Dabi takes a swig of the bottle as well while Tamaki keeps on staring at the bed in front of him.

“Got some music?” Dabi asks. Tamaki nods. He pulls his phone out, quickly connecting with the speakers in his room. He opens up Spotify before handing the phone to Dabi.

“Y-You choose,” he says before finally taking a sip of his beer. Dabi smirks as he browses through the app.

You perch up as familiar tunes start to fill the room. “Arctic Monkeys? Jezus christ, you’re predictable,” you say before taking another chug of your beer.

“Shut the fuck up. It’s good music. Besides,” Dabi says before leaning in to whisper in your ear. “It’s good music to fuck too.”.

Heat rushes up to your face. You already guessed that that was the reason why Tamaki asked you to go to his place. But Dabi confirming your suspicions still makes you get flustered.

Tamaki chokes on his beer as he hears Dabi talks. Dabi chuckles as he gives Tamaki’s back a couple of slaps. “There there, shy-boy,” he says. Tamaki holds his hand up to signal Dabi to stop. He obliges and leans back into the couch again.

It stays quiet for a moment as the three of you sip on your beers. Dabi’s hand slowly creeps up your thigh, squeezing the soft flesh slightly.

“Bunny,” Tamaki says. You gulp at the nickname, fuck, is it hot. “Why don’t you come to sit on my l-lap for a bit?”. His dark eyes bore into yours. You nod before handing Dabi your beer.

His eyes are glued on your eyes as you crawl over him before sitting down on Tamaki’s lap. “You’re so pretty like this,” he says. Your skin is flushed, eyes droopy and smile loopy. One of his hands rests on your hip as the other moves to caress your cheek.

“You’re gonna be a good little bunny for us, right?” he asks as he glances over to Dabi. He is still sipping his beer while his eyes are focused on your hips and the way they subconsciously grind into Tamaki’s.

“If you don’t want this, just-just tell me,” Tamaki says. You shake your head as your hands move to play with Tamaki’s hair. “You gotta say it.”.

“I want this,” you say. A smile creeps up on Tamaki’s lips. He leans in closer. You quickly take the hint and press your lips against his.

The bitter of the beer he just drank still lingers on his lips. His lips move against yours softly and sloppily. His hand cups your cheek while yours tug softly on his hair.

He lets out a groan at a particularly harsh tug. Your hips grind into his on the beat of the music. Tamaki relishes in the heat radiating off your body. Your soft skin pressed against his, your sweet taste on his lips and fingers tugging on his hair.

Tamaki pulls away, earning a whine from you. “Fuck, bunny,” he groans out. Your hips don’t stop their movements even when you can feel him becoming hard under you. You let your head rest against Tamaki’s chest as you look at Dabi.

He is still holding onto a bottle of beer in one hand while the other is palming himself through his jeans. He licks his lip, running over the cold metal of his piercings.

“You two sure know how to put on a show,” he says. His voice borders a growl, making it all the hotter. You make grabby hands towards him.

Dabi obliges by placing his beer on the floor next to the couch and leaning forward until his body is pressed against Tamaki’s. He starts to run his hands over your body. His fingertips linger around your hips and thighs.

“Whatever will we do with you?” he asks while looking at Tamaki. The indigo-haired in question leans towards Dabi to whisper something in his ear.

All you can do is stay seated in Tamaki’s lap and grind your hips against his at an agonizingly slow pace. The small amount of friction goes straight to your stomach and helps to build up the knot forming.

Dabi smirks at Tamaki’s words before he stands up off the couch. “Baby,” he coons. “Why don’t you go sit on the bed and be nice and pretty for us?”. His cooky grin makes your heart skip a beat.

Tamaki nods at you as he lifts his hands off your body. With wobbly steps, you make your way over to the bed. You sit down on it, noting the plushness of the covers.

Dabi and Tamaki take their stand before you. They gaze down at you with lust in their eyes. “Think you can handle the two of us, baby?” Dabi asks. You nod at his words.

“Of course they can,” Tamaki adds. He takes a step closer to you to gently cup your cheek. You melt into his touch. God, you could stay like this forever. “You’ll be a good bunny for us, right?”.

“If not, we might have to punish you,” he adds, earning a chuckle from Dabi. You look up at the two men through your lashes. You can’t help but get turned on beyond belief at the sight of them. You’re in for a long night, that’s for sure.

partner

pairing:pro hero!bakugo katsuki x pro hero!reader

synposis:assigned to be Bakugo’s partner at the Genius Office, Y/N begins to fall for him, finding comfort in the simplicity of their relationship and how easy it is to be around him. a year after dating, bakugo is left to wonder why they had to say goodbye.

content: cussing, mention of drinking/getting drunk, implied death

word count: 2k

a/n: inspired by one of my favorite songs, waterfall by with confidence. i always like writing for bakugo, but it’s been a while and idk how i did on his character here?? idk he’s a bit quieter… lmaoo. anyways hope y’all like this <333

Please leave a message after the tone

BEEP

“Hey Bakugo, it’s Y/N! From the agency. Your deskmate. Even though you said you’d only sit next to me for a few months and then quit to form your own agency, which is very optimistic of you, gotta say. Anyways, I wanted to make sure you had my number just in case you ever needed something… knowing you, though, you won’t ever call. Okay, see you at work!”

“Morning, Bakugo.”

A grunt in response. Y/N peeked over their computer to see Bakugo starting up his own PC with a yawn, his eyes slowly blinking open. “Late shift?”

“Stupid newbies don’t know what they’re doing,” he replied gruffly. Y/N only nodded and went back to their computer screen, not wanting to point out that both of them were still considered newbies, too, having only been working here for a month.

Best Jeanist had taken them in after graduation, and Y/N was thrilled and surprised. They hadn’t worked with him at all throughout high school, having only interacted with a sidekick of his during an internship, but that recommendation had apparently been enough for the agency to offer a spot as a starting sidekick. On a whim, they’d accepted. The only other newbie was Bakugo, so they were both paired up frequently for missions and patrolling, which Y/N didn’t exactly mind, but Bakugo was just… a lot.

From what they knew, he’d gotten a bit better since graduating high school. But he was still more than what Y/N was used to. At least, he was in the first few days. Now Y/N had gotten more than used to his loud voice and the way he sparked up whenever he was angry.

It was hard to avoid him, since they were basically partners. Neither of them said the word aloud, though. Y/N once referred to it as “the p-word” with another coworker, fearing Bakugo would be summoned through the mere use of it. He was evidently still a bit set on doing the whole “rise to the top” thing mainly on his own, though he did accept help often. Asking Y/N for advice on something, letting them handle a certain part of a mission if their quirk was more suited for it. Going to lunch with them. Small things.

The rumors started six months into their time working together, when Y/N was helping Bakugo with his plans to form his own agency with a few of his old classmates, and of course, with Best Jeanist’s blessing. Y/N walked in early one morning, two cups of coffee in hand, ready to work on hunting for a place for the new agency, when a coworker rushed to their side.

“Have you seen the columns?”

The dreaded columns. The heroes didn’t bother calling them by their proper name, and instead referred to it as “the columns” or “the gossip.” It was the section of the daily newspapers basically dedicated to speculating about heroes, and more often than not consisted of rumors and flat out lies. Naturally, every hero read them. Even if they weren’t necessarily true, they were funny to read and joke about with.

“No, what happened?” Y/N asked, setting down their cup on their desk and placing Bakugo’s on his, where he was already hunched over his computer in deep concentration. They’d been coming in an hour early every week just to plan, so they wouldn’t be scolded for doing non-work related things on the clock.

“It’s about you two.” Bakugo barely glanced up from his screen.

“Huh?”

Y/N pulled it up on their computer, too lazy to go into the break room to grab a copy, and thanked their coworker for the heads up before they walked away.

They almost spat out their coffee. The column’s were normally filled with things about a handful of heroes, and this week was no different. The last bit, though, was about Bakugo and Y/N, rising sidekicks at the Genius Office, and what the column’s described as a “rising power couple.”

“Are you seeing this?” Y/N demanded, to which Bakugo merely nodded. He seemed wholeheartedly unbothered.

“So what?” He took a sip of his coffee, meeting Y/N’s gaze. “Isn’t it true?”

Y/N froze.

“I’m sorry, when the hell did you even ask me out?”

BEEP

“Hey, Katsuki. I’m going to the store after work, don’t forget to send me a list of what I need to buy for dinner today. And please don’t get over specific and list the brands, too. You know I’ll buy the cheap ones just to piss you off. See you later, loser.”

“How’s the agency going?”

“Fine. Everything is finally set up, we finished today. Tomorrow’s the first official day.”

“Congratulations! Why didn’t you say anything sooner?” Y/N frowned at him from across the table, momentarily forgetting about their dinner.

“Busy,” Bakugo replied through a mouthful of food, grinning at Y/N’s wrinkled nose of disgust.

“Hmm, well. I’ll drop by during lunch.”

They’d been dating for almost three months now, and Bakugo had left the Genius Office to found 4A, a hero agency run by him and three other former classmates. Y/N had received an invitation to join, but had declined.

“Why the hell aren’t you joining?” Bakugo had burst into their apartment the morning after they’d emailed Kirishima their reply.

“I like the Genius Office,” Y/N said, completely used to Bakugo breaking into their apartment every now and then. He had a key, but Y/N knew he was always one for dramatic flair. “Plus you leaving left a bit of a gap, and I just got promoted. Dunno, it’s going good. And 4A is your thing, I didn’t wanna impose or anything.”

Bakugo hadn’t said anything after that, just strode across the room to give them a strong kiss, then left. Y/N would never admit it outloud, since he’s ego would expand to the size of the moon, but whenever he did that, give them a surprise kiss, they thought about it for the rest of the week.

Now they were eating dinner together at Bakugo’s house, which was a block away from 4A headquarters. It was routine to see each other after work, crash at each other’s places most nights, and eat dinner together at least once a week. They basically spent all of their free time together, which Y/N was enjoying. Bakugo was a walking furnace, and he was the best cuddle partner. Plus he could cook, liked the same shows as them, and worked in the same field, so he understood a lot of what they went through. Pretty much the perfect partner, Y/N always said to themselves.

They just clicked. Y/N didn’t want to think about it too much, since it was just fun being with Bakugo. Casual. Not too much pressure. Perfect escape from the job.

And Y/N was glad they weren’t the only one who thought so. Bakugo wasn’t over the top romantic, but rather affectionate in other, smaller ways. Making them tea and coffee in the mornings if he left before them, buying them their own set of toiletries to leave at his house, having their favorite snacks in his pantry, always calling them right after they got off work. Y/N always called, too, but Bakugo was horrible about answering his phone sometimes, so they were quick to adopt the habit of leaving voicemails often.

“So what movie should we go watch next week? Know any awful ones we can laugh about?”

BEEP

“Hey Katsu— Bakguo. Fuck. Sorry. Did I leave anything at your house? You can put everything in a box, I’ll drive by and pick it up onTuesday. Thanks.”

“How you holding up?”

“Fine.”

“He’s lying,” Sero and Kaminari replied in unison, not even flinching at the glare Bakugo sent their way.

It had been a week since he’d broken up with Y/N. They’d been dating for over a year, so yeah, it had hurt to suddenly wake up with half of his bed cold, to realize he didn’t have anyone to call after work, to not hear a new voicemail almost every day, to smile at the way their voice always sounded so happy in his ear.

Was he going to admit that out loud, fully sober? Fuck no. They’d have to get him drunk for him to talk about that.

Kirishima ruffled his hair before taking his spot at his desk. “You know you can talk to us, dude. Don’t act like you forgot.”

Kaminari sent him a smile. Sero flashed him a famous grin, sliding him a pack of his favorite candy. Bakugo took it wordlessly and ate it as he stared hard at his computer screen, determined to avoid his friends’ gazes.

What he was most upset about, infuriated, if you will, was the fact that the gossip columns said “it was to be expected.” The breakup quickly spread to the columns and held their attention enough to have over half of it dedicated to the news. They’d gone on and on about how they’d seen the relationship slowly fall apart, how many people had called it from the start, that it wasn’t built to last. They were both “rising heroes,” after all. And young ones, at that. Their entire lives ahead of them. A relationship at this point in their careers didn’t make sense.

And that was the end of that in terms of their relationship in the columns. But as the weeks dragged by, Bakugo kept reflecting on their time together.

Y/N had been the one to bring up ending it.

“I just… I think we both knew, didn’t we?” They’d looked so sad, staring at him with those tearful eyes. He’d searched in vain to find any sign of hesitation in them. “I really liked being with you, Katsuki. I just think it’s time we both focus on ourselves right now, on our careers. I know you feel the same, I just wanted to be the one to tell you I understand.” He didn’t feel the same, he wanted to scream. Why should they break up? Wasn’t everything going well, didn’t Y/N just say that? Why ruin something that was perfect?

They’d hugged him one last time, crying into his shoulder, and then left.

The next week, Bakugo heard on the news Y/N and a few other heroes were being sent abroad on a joint mission. Even hearing their name made his chest ache, so Bakugo elected to avoiding the news. His influx of information on recent events came from 4A anyways, there was no point listening to the news every night waiting to hear Y/N’s name just to feel that ache again.

One night, after a gruelling day of work, he mindlessly left the TV on the news channel, thinking it had been almost a month, he’d be okay now. He was almost half asleep when he heard Y/N’s name mentioned and he sat up, wide awake.

Y/N among one of the ten other heroes who are reportedly missing in action after a villain with an unknown quirk attacked the task force late last night. Other task force members are still searching for the missing heroes, along with local authorities. International agencies are being called to the scene and are expected to join the investigation later today…

Missing.

He’s reaching for his phone before he even knows what he’s doing.

One ring. Two. Three. Four. Five.

Hello, this is Y/N! Sorry I can’t answer the phone right now, I’m probably busy. And I like the way the automated voice lady says it, so lemme imitate it, hold on. Please leave a message after the tone.

BEEP.

You may now hang up to send your message. To review your message press 2. To re-record your message press 3. To send your message—

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all smiles

pairing: sero hanta x reader

synopsis: y/n has no intention of making friends in high school. their plan is quickly ruined by a boy with the cutest smile they’ve ever seen (plus his yellow haired friend, and a purple emo kid) and they find themselves willing to be dragged along in this new dynamic, entranced by his smile.

content: quiet y/n, besties denki & hitoshi, friends to lovers, sero hanta is jacked and hot horikoshi himself told me, pro hero au, swearing, not canon compliant

word count:3.2k

a/n: im back!!!! i loved writing this!!! i wrote it in one sitting ahaha. sero is one of my favorite characters and i was outraged to see i haven’t written that much for him :0 so if you see me spam writing sero content its bc i adore him <33 also i graduated from hs a month ago so the graduation scene in this made me a bit sad ;,)

It’s hard not to notice the fact that he’s wearing the same uniform. Y/N had settled on this specific route to school, content with themselves at having figured it out on only the third day, and was under the impression that no one else from UA lived near them.

They realized they were staring way too hard at the back of this guy’s head and they chose to look outside the train’s window instead, intent on distracting themselves. They hadn’t seen him the past two days, since they’d been taking an altered route before settling on this one. Maybe he was switching it up, too? Or was Y/N the only nerd to actually study the train and bus schedules and routes to determine the one that took less time?

They reach their last train stop and are careful not to walk in front of the other UA student. It’s too early in the morning to make small talk, Y/N grumbles to themselves as they follow behind him, heading to the bus stop a block from here that takes them directly to school. The guy hasn’t noticed them yet, and Y/N would prefer to keep it that way. They’ve come to the realization that everyone at UA is a little weird, no matter how you look at it (themselves included) and they really don’t want to talk about the specificities of hero support items this early in the morning if he turns out to be a support student. Or worse, the intricacies of the hero agency world with someone from the management course—

“Hey, you go to UA too?”

Y/N jolts to a stop, a foot away from the bus stop they’ve both stopped near.

He’s staring at them, an easy smile on his face, hand resting on his bag at his side. He looks so aloof Y/N has the irrational urge to become his friend right then and there.

“Yes. I’m Y/N. General Studies.” The crisp introduction is one that’s already been drilled into their heads, since it’s how every student introduces themselves to one another this early in the school year.

“Sero Hanta, Hero Department.” Y/N’s eyes must’ve unconsciously widened at that, because Sero’s smile grows a bit bigger. “Nice to meet you! You must live near me.”

Y/N nods, shuffling in place. They’re saved from saying anything, because thankfully the bus arrives them at that instant.

“Wanna sit next to me?” Sero asks before they both board, still smiling.

Y/N finds themselves nodding before they’re initial goal of being left alone can catch up with them.

Almost begrudgingly, Y/N makes friends. They weren’t like their new friend Shinso, who’d actually voiced the fact that he wasn’t here to make friends. They were quiet about their small goal. Graduate with good grades, go to college or straight into a hero-related field, whichever opportunity made the most sense at the time of graduation. Little to no distractions, which included making friends with people they’d likely never see after graduation.

Their plan was ruined within a month of school.

First came the unlikely friendship with Shinso, who they sat next to in class. They’d been paired up for their first project, and although Y/N had originally thought Shinso was a bit cold and unapproachable, he seemed to have taken a liking to Y/N. He’d sit with them at lunch, sparing them the loneliness and slight embarrassment that came with being “the loner,” and Y/N took it as a sign that they’d be friendless together. They paired up for everything from then on, and Y/N could confidently say they’d already broken their rule, since Shinso was clearly a friend. He’d even admitted it later in the school year, when he’d told Y/N his plan to transfer to the hero course.

At first Y/N was heartbroken. It quickly vanished at the bright light in Shinso’s eyes, at the reminder of the sports festival, and at everything Sero had told Y/N about the hero course at UA.

Y/N’s second proof of negligence to their own rules: Sero Hanta.

They sat together on the train and bus every morning and afternoon until they’d moved into the dorms on campus. After they’d settled into dorm life, Y/N figured they’d never see Sero again, and found themselves gloomy at the thought. They’d enjoyed their commute chats. Sero was very easy to talk to, and he always looked so genuinely interested in what Y/N had to say, it was impossible not to like him.

Sero managed to stay in Y/N’s life, though. Almost too easily. He’d eat with them at lunch sometimes, especially when Shinso was mysteriously absent (Y/N pretended not to know he was off training with Aizawa.) He’d either sit himself down at Y/N’s regular table, or invite them to sit with some of his own friends, which Y/N found overwhelming, to say the least. They were so loud sometimes, but again, hard to hate.

It was lunch time now, after Shinso had been missing half the day because he was testing to become a part of the hero course. Y/N anxiously waited outside of the cafeteria, scanning heads for his purple hair with so much concentration they didn’t even notice someone walking up to them.

“Hey Y/N!”

They jumped, taking a step backward and refraining from activating their quirk. They’d been sparring with Shinso sometimes in PE, something they weren’t quite used to, so using their quirk on instinct was now something they were adjusting to.

But it was just Sero, with that bright smile on his face. The smile directed at Y/N, who always had to refrain from melting at the sight.

“Hi Sero.”

“Looking for Shinso?”

Y/N nodded, standing up straighter to continue looking. “How’d he do?’

“He did great!” Sero said enthusiastically. “I think he went to talk to Aizawa, though. Wanna sit with me for a bit?”

Y/N nodded, tearing their eyes away from the crowd of incoming students to follow Sero inside. He led them to his table of friends, and Y/N braced themselves for the reception they always received.

“Y/N!” Kaminari all but squealed, abandoning his lunch to quickly set down Y/N’s and then engulfing them in a hug. Y/N had quickly learned Kaminari was a very touchy person. And even after Sero had told him to calm down a bit when Y/N had sent him a panicked look the first time he’d done this, the “pikachu-looking-ass” as Bakugo called him continued to pester Y/N with his physical affection until Y/N caved and admitted they didn’t mind. Kaminari had also become attached to Y/N rather quickly, and he considered them their third proof of negligence.

“Hi, Kaminari,” Y/N replied, patting him awkwardly on the back. Sero’s smile faltered a bit as he sat down opposite the two. “Bro, give them some space.”

“Sorry!” Kaminari detached himself and quickly sat down, Y/N doing the same and taking the space beside him. It was just the three of them right now, meaning the others either hadn’t arrived yet or had ditched lunch to do something else.

They fell into easy conversation, Kaminari and Sero doing much of the talking. They were used to Y/N’s quiet behavior and didn’t pry, letting them eat their lunch peacefully. And it was in those moments that Y/N was glad they were lax in following their own rules. Surrounded by friends who understood them and getting to eat delicious food, working towards their own dream. It couldn’t get much better than that.

“Are you sure I won’t get into trouble?” Y/N whispered again, looking around nervously.

“I already said you wouldn’t!” Kaminari insisted, tugging them along with one hand, the other occupied with a fistful of Shinso’s shirt. “Aizawa won’t mind, especially when he sees his favorite student.” Y/N looked over at Shinso, being pulled along by an over enthusiastic Kaminari, looking as though he regretted all of his life decisions that had led to this moment.

Kamainari had come to personally fetch them from their dorms (just Y/N, since Shinso had moved into the hero dorms at the start of their second year at UA. Shinso had been dragged along, since Kaminari didn’t know where Y/N’s room was). It was movie night in the 2-A dorm room, and Kaminari had put it upon himself to invite Y/N, who he had taken to calling “an honorary 2-A kid.”

They were walking up to the dorm entrance now, and Shinso tore away from Kaminari, doing his best to unwrinkle his shirt as he walked beside him. Y/N was still resisting a bit at thisi “blatant display of kidnapping” as the 2-C class rep had called it when Kaminari had shown up to their dorm unannounced, so he was still tugging them along by their wrist.

They made it two steps into the dorm before they were spotted.

“Y/N?”

“Sero!”

Sero ignored Kaminari’s loud outburst of his own name and pulled Y/N away from him, grinning broadly at them as he loosely held their hands in his. Y/N quietly greeted him, fighting hard not to stare.

Of course he would be wearing casual clothes. This was a movie night Kaminari had dragged them too, of course Sero would be dressed comfortably. But did he have to be showing off his toned arms in that ridiculously cut sleeveless shirt? Y/N was pleased he was no longer self conscious about his elbows, but dear god—

“Stop staring into each other’s eyes and let’s watch this fucking movie!” Y/N jumped, tearing their gaze away from Sero to see Bakugo sitting next to Kirishima on a couch, a bowl of popcorn in his lap. Y/N hurriedly moved to sit next to them, anything to hide the embarrassed look on their face and get as far away from Sero as possible. But of course he settled down next to them on the floor, still smiling over at them. Was he blushing? Y/N swiveled their head away to greet the others who had gathered in the room to watch the movie, suddenly grateful for their small talk conversations and how curious they were about how their classes were going.

It was graduation, and Y/N was standing on top of their chair, searching again for the purple haired boy they’d been calling their best friend for the past three years. But they were also searching for two more hair colors who’d wiggled into their life, refusing to leave. And Y/N was not going to leave the UA campus without saying goodbye.

“Y/N!”

They whirled around, almost falling off of their chair. Kaminari had found them first.

Y/N quickly jumped off their chair and squished Kaminari into a hug, laughing at his “oof!” of surprise. It was usually him who initiated their hugs.

“You’re going to make me cry!” he wailed, hugging them back just as tight. Y/N felt tears prick at the corner of their eyes as they squeezed him harder.

“I’ll miss you lots,” Y/N told him when they finally pulled away. It was hard to move with so many other students saying their goodbyes all around them, and soon Kaminari was letting himself get pulled into the crowd to search for his other friends and then his family. He waved at Y/N until he disappeared, shouting promises to keep in touch, and Y/N did too, their arm sore by the time they lost sight of them.

They said goodbye to other classmates and even a few of the hero course kids they’d grown close to over the years before Shinso found them.

Y/N had been accepted into the university only a bus ride away from the agency Shinso would be working at, so the two were mainly congratulating each other for that moment, . Soon Shinso was pulled away by Iida, who Y/N quickly said goodbye too before they both disappeared into the crowd to search for their other friends.

Only one person left to say goodbye too, and for once Y/N was dreading to see his face. They knew they’d burst into tears at the sight of his smile the second they saw him.

They stood back up onto their chair nonetheless, laughing at other graduates who were doing the same. People were starting to trickle out of the auditorium, choosing to head outside instead, which was a good idea. Y/N hopped down and followed the crowd leaving, still keeping an eye out for Sero.

They made it a step outside of the auditorium before they saw him.

He was holding two flower bouquets two feet away from the exit, looking around in the crowd anxiously. Y/N almost didn’t recognize him—he was always so smiley around them it was hard to picture him looking anything but happy.

His face broke out into a grin when he spotted Y/N. “These are for you, my mom got you some!” He thrust the bouquet towards Y/N, his smile never wavering.

Y/N burst into tears as they took their bouquet, startling Sero. They’d never cried in front of him—at least, not like this. He quickly drew them into his side with his arm, resting his forehead against theirs briefly before pulling them off to the side, where there weren’t as many people. Y/N kept crying, not even trying to stop at this point, tears sliding down their face as they stared hard at Sero, determined to memorize every detail of his gorgeous face.

He turned to face them again, a soft smile on his face as he reached up to wipe away some of their tears with his free hand, and then let it fall to rest against their cheek. “I’ll miss you, too.” Y/N only cried harder, burying their face into his chest and wrapping their arms around him. Sero did the same, his shoulders shaking slightly as he cried into Y/N’s shoulder.

“Why did you invite me to this again?”

“Because I didn’t want to go alone,” Shinso replied, tugging at his tie with an annoyed expression on his face. “And it’s free food, which I knew you’d appreciate.”

Y/N grinned at a waiter passing by, plucking an hors d’oeuvre off the plate as they disappeared around the corner. “Maybe you are my best friend.”

Shinso only scoffed at that, going back to scanning the room with seemingly bored eyes. But Y/N knew him enough to know he was up to something, which was surprising for Shinso.

“Is Denki coming?” Y/N asked, suddenly brightening. “Is that why you invited me?”

“No, Denki’s on a mission right now,” Shinso replied, taking a sip of his drink before turning back to face Y/N again. “He says hi, as usual.”

Y/N slouched back against the bar’s counter, stuffing their hors d’oeuvre into their mouth to mask their disappointment. It had been almost a year since they’d last seen Denki—he was always so busy, and it didn’t help that he lived across the country. He’d kept his promise of keeping in touch; they both texted each other quite regularly.

“Turn around, don’t freak out,” Shinso said quietly to Y/N before taking another sip of his drink. Naturally Y/N whirled around and was suddenly very glad they’d finished their snack, otherwise they would’ve comically choked on it because of the sight before them.

Sero Hanta had just walked in, and Y/N was unabashedly gawking at him, grateful he couldn’t see them from this angle. He looked hot to say the least. His suit was perfectly tailored, and despite the fact that he was fully covered Y/N could see how he’d somehow gotten even more muscular and lean, and oh god were those earrings? Shinso snickered quietly from his place beside them, apparently entertained by Y/N’s shock.

They quickly composed themselves, turning around to face the bar again. “Oh god oh god oh god oh god! Hitoshi you asshat!” They smacked his arm, harder than they usually did, and he looked as though he was going to return the smack before his eyes trailed to something behind Y/N and he dropped his hand, choosing to pat Y/N’s arm instead. “I’ll be over there.”

He greeted whoever was behind Y/N before going off to chat with someone, and before Y/N could let their nerves get the best of them, they turned around to greet their old friend with a smile.

Sero was already smiling before he even properly greeted Y/N, and his eyes sparkled when he saw them smiling back just as wide.

“Hey.”

“C’mere you dweeb.”

Sero laughed but accepted the hug, wrapping his arms around Y/N’s waist and hugging them the same way they’d been hugging at graduation—so close they could feel their breaths on each other’s cheeks and practically feel one another’s heartbeats.

“Missed you,” Y/N mumbled from his shoulder.

“Missed you, too,” Sero replied, not making any move to break apart their hug.

“God you’re so jacked,” Y/N blurted, making Sero laugh and pull away so he could look at them. His arms didn’t leave their waist, Y/N gleefully took notice of. They didn’t let go of his shoulders either.

“I told Shinso to bring you,” Sero admitted, looking away from them briefly, his cheeks gaining color. “I needed to see you.”

Y/N could only stare at him. Huh? HUH?

They’d both been texting consistently, too. Sero sometimes conversed with them daily, sometimes disappearing for a few weeks before sending a meme out of nowhere to let them know he was okay. Y/N thought they’d been doing a good job of keeping their friendship alive, but if he didn’t agree—

“I’ve been meaning to ask you out since high school,” Sero continued quickly, and now Y/N was truly speechless. “And I think I’ve been putting it off for too long now, so here I am.” He laughed nervously, his grip around Y/N’s waist slipping.

Without thinking, Y/N lunged forward, pulling Sero toward them. He let out a small noise of surprise before Y/N’s lips collided with his own. It was almost painful, but Y/N truly did not care. After years of daydreaming about this, about Sero’s impossibly soft lips against their own, about his arms wrapped around them, about finally letting him know how they felt, they weren’t going to wait even a few seconds before making it happen.

Y/N broke away first, breathing heavily from both the kiss and the sudden adrenaline rush. Sero’s eyes fluttered open, and Y/N almost cried over how beautiful he looked standing there in front of them, his lips bright red from the kissing, his cheeks dusted pink, and his eyes half open as though he was just waking up from a nap.

It was Y/N’s turn to smile at him cheekily, like he’d done so many times before. “I’ve wanted to do that since you asked me to sit with you on the bus.”

Sero grinned, a smug expression on his face as he leaned in again, smiling into the kiss and pulling Y/N even closer to him.

masterlist+rules/admin;requests are open!

the feeling is mutual

pairing: asui tsuyu x reader

request:can u do headcanons for tsuyu realizing she has a crush on reader who is quiet and painfully shy and isn’t really friends with anyone in 1A except for tsu. and can u also do headcanons for reader confessing their feelings for tsu despite how shy they are, how would she react to finding out they feel the same way?

a/n:hello! so sorry for being mia, my life got surprisingly busy I’m so surprised that I’m almost at 500 followers??? ily all so much if I hit 500 I’ll be sure to do something special!!

• it doesn’t take long for tsuyu to realize she was crushing on y/n. she’s embarrassed about it for about two seconds, before she realizes there is no one else that knows, and it isn’t at all embarassing to have a crush on someone like y/n. they were a great friend, and this is what kept tsuyu quiet about her crush. 
• she was aware y/n didn’t really talk to anyone else in class besides her, and she was scared of disrupting the friendship they had with her confession. so she keeps on acting as she used to around them, although she often finds herself hiding blushes
• while tsuyu is thinking over her crush, so is y/n. they would’ve thought it was a bit obvious that they liked tsuyu, considering she was the only one they talked to in class. but y/n was shy, and that reputation was enough for favoring tsuyu to be understandable.
• but it’s always the quiet ones that do the most thinking. and y/n has been planning how and when they were going to confess to tsuyu for weeks, and they’d finally perfected the plan.
• they invite tsuyu out one day to go shopping, knowing she’d enthusiastically agree. y/n chose a day when tsuyu’s friends and y/n’s acquaintances/classmates would all be busy, leaving tsuyu and y/n to go shopping alone
• it was on their walk home from a successful day of sampling lots of food and buying some things they didn’t really need that y/n told tsuyu how they felt, feeling self conscious despite how great the day had gone and how they’d been psyching themselves up for this moment
• tsuyu is stunned into silence for a second, and then her eyes fill with tears as she hurriedly says she feels the same way
• she’s very relieved, because honestly she didn’t know how much longer she could’ve gone pretending like she didn’t want to be more than just friends. she’s very happy and pleasantly surprised that y/n is the one to confess.