#* ( KICK! PUNCH! IT'S ALL IN THE MIND! / midoriya izuku. )

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𝑴𝑯𝑨 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒔 and you fighting…

CHARACTERS )) katsuki bakugo, eijiro kirishima, shoto todoroki, izuku midoriya.

PLOT )) a headcanon of the boys seeing you fight.

A/N )) this purely based off my imagination! lil mina slander, todoroki getting down and overall comedic. feel like i should do a part 2 maybe, yall lemme know how yall feel bout this one :) requests are open and hope yall enjoy.

[ 𝐊𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐊𝐈 ] bakugo heard you mention that this girl has been talking about you. explaining that she’s said things in the hallways and during canteen time. “stop focusing on stupid extras. it's not worth it.” was his response. when you hadn’t mentioned anything about her, he assumed the whole thing was over; boy was he wrong

… kats walked to your 5th period to escort you down to the cafe for lunch

… as he neared the classroom he heard commotion and saw a group forming in front of the door

… for some reason he had a unsettling feeling in his gut and you instantly popped in his mind

-> “get out the damn way extras!”

… pushing people out the way and threatening them he got into the room

… katsuki’s jaw slacked

… he saw you holding tsunotori poni by her horns while mackin her face in

… every punch connected with her face

… he was truly in shock and impressed

… the poor girl tried her hardest to fight you off but winning to no avail; only able to kick her legs

… the teacher, vlad, yelling for students to get away and breaking up the fight

… katsuki couldn’t help but feel a little proud and attracted to this anger that is always concealed from him

… you remind him of himself

-> “alrigh’, you could let ‘er go. you got ‘er”

… he pulls you away and carries you away in his arms

… vlad held the weak girl in his arms as her nose bled

-> “‘ND DON’T EVER SPEAK ABOUT ME AGAIN!”

… he chuckled

[ 𝐄𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎 ] kirishima felt the shift in the energy when your fellow classmate, mina, decided to push up her on him KNOWING that’s your man. there’ve been times where she’s done and said things that you had to check her about and she “apologized”. “babe c’mon, don’t feed into it.” she was feeling particularly bold today tho when you checked her at the end of class.

… eijiro didn’t have enough time to react when the desks were shoved out the way and y’all squared up

… you charged at her

… not even giving him time to fully comprehend

… mina thought that she could keep testin you and not get put in place and you did that exactly

… you ate her up!

… dragging her across the floor and knocking her head in

-> “y/n stop!”

… eiji felt adrenaline course through his veins

… fear of you getting hurt, you getting in trouble, mina dying

… eijiro pulled you off of mina but you wouldn’t let her hair go

… you kicked her in her face and she screamed as aizawa and all might rushed to help her

-> “THAT’S WHY YOU KNOTTED!”

… eijiro pulled you out to the hallway

… he was gonna scold you but he could do anything but hold

you as you spilled your anger to him

… he smiles at you and winces when mina passes by being taken to the nurse

-> “ouch, she’s gonna need a little more than just ice”

… he’s gotta fighter on his hands

[ 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐎 ] todoroki is obviously to most things; if not, everything. the boy doesn’t seem to catch the girls who constantly are gagging over him. “oh, i’ve never noticed that.” oh and they see you, they know you! BUT OBVIOUSLY not enough. so during lunch, when two girls scroll over to you both and blatantly flirt with him and disrespect you– your boyfriend sees another side of you.

… poor sho never seen someone jump as fast

… your hands instantly connected with the girls face

… knocking the disrespect out her mouth and knocking her to the ground

… shoto sort of panicked when seeing you this angered and beating someone up

… people started to crowd which alerted teachers

… outta nowhere some guy tried to hurt

… shoto wasn’t havin’ it

… his body moved before his mind

… the guy punched sho in the face

… yeah. he saw red

-> “you’re weak.”

… while you stomped that girl in, sho beat that guy up

-> “TRY IT AGAIN!”

… in the end you both were sent to the principals office and reprimanded

… sitting in the chairs outside principal nezu’s office, you guys chatted

-> “he tried it but miserably failed.”

… y’all’s is a dangerous duo

[ 𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐔 ] midoriya fights all the time, heroically, many times alongside you even. but seeing you in a drama fight is something he doesn’t wanna see. so when you tell him you fighting this girl after school tomorrow he opposes your decision. “b-babe. maybe, not the best idea. please don’t.” you took heed of his words and let it go; till she snuck you.

… izuku was nowhere close when this happened

… denki and mineta were the ones that alerted him

… boy one for all’d his way downstairs

… so many thoughts circled his brain as neared the chaos

… he pushed around everyone and spotted you

-> “babe!”

… the girl under you was leaking from her eye

… you weren’t letting up

… he uses force to pull you two apart and pull you away

… you screamed at yelled to be let go

-> “SNEAKED AND GOT DROPPED!”

… poor izuku had to pull you to a whole other room

… he shook you out of your crazy state

… after izuku helped you to calm down, you explained what happened

… he was mad

… zu was ready to fight too

… but he knew a better way to get back

-> “i’m sorry for not being there but i think you got her bad.”

… the privileges of being all might’s predecessor

See what great love the Father has lavished on us, that we should be called children of God! And that is what we are! The reason the world does not know us is that it did not know him. (1 John 3:1)

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hello I love love love pez dispenser debris with my whole chest. its my roman empire I treat it like its canon.

Its so fun going back and re-reading everything (but especially the social media parts) after seeing your Battle of Yokohama posts. Its not even a fic?? but still managed to make me emotional??

I also notice and appreciate how you're setting up the stage for the whole thing (?) with bakugou. Like. There's Izuku's subtle resentment that's barely noticeable to the naked eye. There's that starburst scar. There's the tremble in Little Izuku's hands.

But then the first time he's really introduced it's through KIRISHIMA's pov!!! Kirishima who only has a boundless supply of love and affection for him. Kirishima who says THIS line: "He’s fucking good, and he’s always known it, and there’s not a single person out there that could ever change his mind about that. "

And the Audience shifts uncomfortably in their seats. They exchange nervous looks. They can hear the Greek chorus in the background. But they don't get the chance to make excuses or hide from reality because immediately after? We find out the awful, heart wrenching detail of that injury....you know, the on that left that starburst scar?

THE DREAD THE DICHOTOMY THE DISSONANCE

its gonna be a shitshow and i am HERE FOR IT

I’m so so glad you like it!

I won’t confirm or deny anything with Bakugou but I am very excited for my plans for him in pez. I hope y’all like it as much as I do.

Bakugou’s one of those characters that I had to shelve for the sake of pacing. The inclusion of some characters precludes certain plots or storylines or arcs for the other characters. So I sort of push them back to give the other characters a chance to breathe.

Yagi had the same issue. None of the very early events in pez would have worked out right if Yagi had been there, because he would have showed up to the hospital room, and putting All Might himself in the room is just a fucking grenade toss into the life of any version of Midoriya Izuku.

It’d fuck up the pacing. “All Might” affirming Izuku’s story kicked off Theory Four for Tiny Izuku. Having All Might in the room from the start would have fucked with Izuku’s initial reliance on theories 1-3, the start of his relationship with Hitoshi, his first meeting with the class, all of it.

So Yagi ended up shelved for the open of action so Tiny Izuku and Hitoshi and Aizawa could have their time developing before his presence pulled the pin on the grenade, so to speak. Which culminated in making up a nebulous fake gala in America for him to be attending and tossing in some jokes about how his agency fucking hated his guts.

It helps with the pacing. Aizawa can’t properly build tension if Yagi’s there to help smooth things over or sort of take the lead on this from the start. There’s a chance (not a good one, but a chance) that Yagi could have swooped in and convinced Aizawa to let him handle this had he been the one to arrive at the hospital wing first. If he had been an option, Izuku probably would have called him first and tried avoiding looping in Aizawa at all.

Aizawa’s had time to start understanding just how fucked this entire thing is. Every single point of his investigation uncovers new abuses with terrifying implications, and the fact that Yagi knew something from the beginning hangs over him throughout like a specter. And by the time Yagi finally comes off the shelf, Aizawa’s at the point of boiling over. It culminated in that contentious, infuriated discussion in the halls that wouldn’t have felt realistic for me if Yagi had been there from the beginning. Aizawa needed to hold his student’s burnt and bloody shirt in his hands and have to wonder if Yagi knew about this to get to the point where he’s punching lockers.

Bakugou’s got the same issues as Yagi. He’s the pin on a grenade that gets pulled as soon as he gets involved. Without even touching on how Izuku got injured, he’s just too tangled in Izuku’s canonical past to properly build up narrative tension and let the other characters slowly figure out how they occupy this story.

Like, obviously I won’t say what I’ll do with him in pez, but it’s one of those things where it’d utterly fuck the narrative pacing if he was involved from the start. It would feel rushed and off balanced. The overall story needs more time to build tension before really addressing him.

So he ends up on the shelf for the first part, and I have him be in the gym without his phone because he exercises without music like a psychopath. The other characters get to meet Tiny Izuku without him Right There, already knowing him and being able to be questioned about what the fuck happened.

Then, when he finally shows up, he gets a very slow assimilation into the narrative. He’s only there in flashes. He’s not doing much actively because he’s trying to talk to Izuku first. We don’t see his POV.

I personally love sitting on a POV, as like, a writing mechanic until the time is right. It’s just so useful for building conflict and avoiding reveals until the perfect moment.

The entire class has a very different understanding of Izuku and Bakugou’s relationship than what happened in canon. Half of them low key believe Kaminari’s theory that they were each other’s disastrous gay awakening and that’s why they were at each other’s fucking throats when school began.

Both Bakugou and Izuku are in a very interesting position where they’ve had the (questionable) benefit of growing and changing and building major relationships without the people in their lives knowing about their past. Now, they’ve found out about Izuku’s past, and he feels like the foundation of those relationships are getting ripped out. Pez is playing a game of jenga with their interpersonal relationship right now. They haven’t figured out yet if the entire tower comes down.

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Broken Boy

Pairing: soft!yandere!Midoriya Izuku x reader

Warnings: obsession, manipulation, past bullying, violence (against bullies), unhealthy coping mechanisms, implied stalking, one mention of hypothetical noncon, Izuku being a cinnamon roll and a menace at the same time, hurt/comfort.

Words: 3.2k

Summary: "Is someone... giving you trouble?" You ask cautiously, actually afraid he's going to say yes. You can't stomach thinking someone is bullying Izuku again. Sure, he bulked up considerably and is now so tall he literally towers over you, but he's still that shy compassionate boy inside, and he doesn't know how to stop people from being mean to him.

P.S. Just giving some love to our best boi.

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When you see him, it's almost like every other Friday night when you grab a pizza from that corner cafe and come home to Izuku choosing a movie for you two to enjoy. It's been your favorite tradition ever since middle school, and you can't imagine spending the evening anywhere else.

Though maybe you should, given the circumstances.

Midoriya keeps chatting about work and the new equipment in his gym while you struggle to keep the conversation going. There are a lot of things on your mind, but your best friend's mental health is on the top of the list. Has been for a long time when you two had been younger, but you actually thought he got better with time. That is, until your work friend pointed out how unnaturally clingy he seems to the point when it's almost creepy.

He'd bark for you if you asked, she huffed, but, to your horror, you couldn't even find it in you to argue. In the end, she was right. When you look back at it, Izuku has been getting more and more possessive and insecure despite nothing seemingly changing in the relationship between you two.

Has something happened to him, and you missed it completely? You are confident it isn't his mom - your friend would often FaceTime with you around, and nothing at all hints at Midoriya's mom being distressed, you know her well enough to be sure. Is it work, perhaps? Personal issues?

Has someone started bullying him again?

You shiver from anger at the thought, clenching your fists. You would fucking end anyone who's troubling your ray of sunshine - like you had nearly done in middle school.

When you first met him, he was a new kid in your class, all skin and bones, awkward and shy and with no communication skills whatsoever. Took him about a day to become a target of delinquents you school was full of. They mocked him, drew on his desk, and threw a bucket of water at him once, but, as always, teachers didn't pay any attention to the bullying. You feel bad about it now, but since you had never seen it happen with your own eyes, you didn't think much of it either.

However, when one of the kids punched Izuku in the face to the point his nose started bleeding right in front of you, something in you snapped at the view of blood trickling down Midoriya's face. He was crying, hands up to prevent the kid from hurting him more, pleading the bullies to stop as if they'd listen. To this day, it infuriates you that someone would beat up a child this defenseless and lost: he was like an injured puppy, sobbing and trying to hide in the corner with his arms up to protect himself.

Before you even realized what you were doing, you flew to the bully and strated throwing punches at him like your life depended on it, repeatedly hitting him in the head and chest and everywhere you could reach before the other kids intervened. You were so enraged, though, you ended up fighting them, too, despite getting kicked in the ribs hard. The pain didn't stop you: it was like you turned into a whole different being whose only purpose was to hurt the bullies of a crying kid.

The teachers barely got a hold of you before you grabbed a chair to smash it against the back of one of the other children.

To this day, you wonder how Izuku awoke this raging beast inside of you: you had rarely gotten into fights, and, given your politeness and overall sweet demeanor, neither you nor anyone else had suspected you had it in you. Nevertheless, from that point on, there wasn't a day when you weren't there for Midoriya to kick the ass of whoever had the gall to torment him. Hell, the next time someone punched him, you went batshit crazy and almost pushed the guy off the stairs. Worse, you aren't the slightest bit sorry even now when you think of Izuku's swollen eye after he got punched again.

Gradually, it became better after you showed every stupid boy around what would happen if they did anything stupid to that awkward skinny kid, and Izuku was finally left alone. Naturally, it was no surprise he got so attached to you he spent nearly all his time somewhere around, going to the same after-school activities, picking same clubs, doing same things as long as he was able to stay close to you. You felt sorry for Midoriya: he was so nice it alone was enough for people to pick on him. How was he supposed to find friends? He'd stay a loner forever if you didn't do anything.

He wasn't hard to be around. Getting to know him better, you realized he was genuinely a very gentle and smart kid despite his antics and a weird addiction to superhero movies. Izuku was sweet and polite, holding a door for you like a gentleman, carrying your books, always laughing at your jokes, and even giving up his rice pudding he claimed he didn't like just to give it to you. How could you not like him?

It's been years since you both graduated from college, and he is still bringing you a rice pudding whenever you feel sad. You heart clenches as you think of him going through hard times again when you have no idea what's happening.

"Are you alright?" He suddenly asks, and you realize you've been staring at the wall for a minute, not replying to anything he just said.

God, this is gonna be painful.

"Are you alright?" Turning your head to face him, you ask, equally guilty and concerned.

Even though he tells you he is, giving you his brightest smile, you don't believe it. Izuku is very good at hiding his emotions when he's hurt.

"Talk to me," you ask, grabbing his palms in yours, and he visibly reddens at the sudden touch like a schoolboy.

You aren't fooled by this as you patiently wait for him to open up like always does when you want him to be honest with you, but Izuku just shrugs and says he's unsure what you're implying. Things are the same. Nothing has changed, nothing at all.

"Is someone... giving you trouble?" You ask cautiously, actually afraid he's going to say yes. You can't stomach thinking someone is bullying Izuku again. Sure, he bulked up considerably and is now so tall he literally towers over you, but he's still that shy compassionate boy inside, and he doesn't know how to stop people from being mean to him.

Midoriya smiles and shakes his head. "No. My colleagues and my boss are very nice. You don't have to worry."

"I can't NOT worry!" You exhale, rubbing his hands in yours like you always do when you get nervous. "You seem so... alone. I don't even see your gym buddies anymore. Has something happened? Did you have a fallout or something?"

There it is, this gentle, heartbreaking smile he always gives you whenever you are worried. Izuku has never once told you that you are pushy and overbearing despite the fact that you were all that many times in the past. He just smiles at you like he's happy someone cares, and it makes you tear up at the thought. How could he be so sweet and kind and yet so unaware of his own worth? It feels like the world is so freaking unfair to him.

"I just don't spend that much time with them anymore," he says as he gets a little closer to you, cheeks blushing because he's such a pure soul, unspoiled and shy, "because you are my best friend. I wanna hang out with you. I thought you'd be happy about it."

It's nearly enough to make you freaking sob. What did you do to deserve this sweetheart? How could he stay such a warm, kindhearted guy after the treatment people gave him?

You draw a breath and look him dead in the eye. "Izuku, come on, I'm not going anywhere. Why on Earth do you think if you have other friends, I'll stop hanging out with you? Having more friends is a healthy thing! We can hang out together if you'd like."

It seems Midoriya doesn't like the idea, giving how he shakes his head, his expression darkening. You don't know what to make of it until he starts talking, not meeting your eyes, "No. What if you'll like my friends more than me? I've always felt like you liked those gym guys more than me. I hated it. Like they're better than me, and if they ask you to stop spending time with me, you'll choose them over me."

For a second, you're unsure if you've just misheard him. It takes you a moment to process his words. What the actual fuck?! Did he just suppose you like his gym bros you only ever met a couple of times more than him, your best friend who's been with you for years?

As you blink, a thousand questions form in your head in response to his accusation, but one thought prevails over others: Izuku is battling some serious demons inside his head. There is no way a sane person would ever suggest anything like that. He's really, really insecure. Insecure in a dangerous way. You can't believe you haven't realized it earlier, just blaming it on his weird social skills when Izuku clearly hasn't been alright. When did it even start? Has it always been like that, and you simply didn't see the signs? Is it because of his childhood traumas?

Of course, it's his fucking childhood traumas. Why else? You were literally the only kid around him. Of course, he's terrified of losing you, and that's why he's still glued to you like a child.

It hurts you thinking your best friend is struggling that much. He's such a good person. He could have been so much happier if not for the things he had to endure as a kid that damaged him.

"Izuku, I think you need help," you whisper quietly, heartbroken, clenching his hands in yours as he watches you with that soft smile on his face that only makes you more anxious. "Things you say, they're just... wrong. I'd never abandon you for someone else, but it's not normal to depend on anyone that much. You need help. What can I do for you?"

You are completely honest with him when you speak, wishing to do anything it takes to help him get better. Clearly, Midoriya needs therapy. You'll have to ask around and find him an adequate specialist, maybe even pay if Izuku's low on cash, but you can do it. He's your best friend. Even if your colleague is right and he'd do anything for you, you'd do anything for him either. That's what friends are for.

When Izuku lights up, you hope he'll accept your help, but instead, he says, "Just stay with me like this."

You blink again and sigh in frustration. Of course, he'll pretend like he's ok. He has always had.

Reaching out to him, you envelop him in a hug and bring his head to your chest despite how much bigger he is now compared to you. Izuku doesn't fight, eagerly wrapping his hands around your core like he waited for it to happen. You're fairly certain touch is his love language because he used to hug you almost every day when he was a kid. Sure, he did become more self-conscious once you turned older, but it didn't stop him from occasional cuddles.

"I'm not going anywhere, ok?" You repeat again to reassure him. "I'm here. I don't know why you're so fixated on the idea."

"But what if you're gonna meet some guy you'll fall in love with? Get married, have kids?" He mumbles, his breath warming your neck. "What about me then?"

Gently caressing his head to calm him down, you ask, "Well, aren't you gonna do the same? Don't you want to fall in love with some nice girl?"

He sighs loudly, head buried under your chin as he keeps clinging to you. "I've already had."

Eyes wide, you silently stare at him, but Midoriya doesn't stop cuddling with his face hidden from you like he doesn't want you to see him. What the hell? Is this a prank or something? What sort of a fucking rollercoaster is this evening?

You can't even believe he fell in love with someone. Seriously? And didn't even tell you? Who on Earth is this girl? Do you know her? How did they meet? Your head is ready to burst from the number of questions that only seem to multiple again and again with each sentence Midoriya says.

"But you never even hang out with anyone but me..." You start, furrowing your brows until Izuku is groaning in your chest, and it finally hits you.

He is talking about you.

You are the only girl he's ever cared about. The only person he's been close to. And he has always been nice, but also sort of exceptionally nice? Even your mom used to comment on how much he likes you, hinting at the evident crash he had for you, but you always thought it was just wishful thinking despite how much you'd liked him to be in love with you. Given how open he was, he would've already confessed, you thought. By the time you both turned into adults, you were pretty much convinced he didn't harbor any romantic feelings for you or no longer had them.

When in reality he might have fallen in love with you years ago and never fallen out of it.

It freaks you out that much your face is on fire. Fucking hell. How are you supposed to react? What are you going to say? You don't even understand how you are feeling about this. Do you like him? Sure, you absolutely do. But do you love him? Can you love him? He'll surely ask you to date now that the cat is our of the bag. And what are you going to say to that?

Instead, you try to direct your thoughts elsewhere and ask Izuku, swallowing a lump in your throat, "When did you f-fall in love with me?"

He mumbles something inaudible into your chest, and you have to grab his face and make him look at you despite how much you'd like the earth just to swallow you whole this very moment.

"When you first hit that kid for me, I think," he mutters with his face so red he resembles a ripe tomato.

Oh my god, you almost say to his face but manage to stop yourself, drawing a shaky breath instead. He's been in love with you all this time. All. This. Time. You are never going to live this moment down. Ever.

Your best friend had a crush on you for years, and you just blindly thought he was clingy for no reason aside from his loneliness. That he was just being moody when you went on a couple of dates in high school and talked to him about it. That he didn't date anyone himself because he's simply a very shy person and struggles to start a conversation with girls.

Were you being a huge moron to him all this time?

"You weren't supposed to find out this way," he grumbles, burying his head beneath your chin again. "I was preparing for a big reveal in a nice restaurant, and then we'd go on a trip, just the two of us."

You are so abashed you don't even have anything to say. Maybe you're actually dreaming right now on Midoriya's couch because only then it would all make sense. What the hell are you supposed to say? To feel? Your best friend has always been in love with you, and you had no fucking idea.

Again, not that you don't like him or anything. You do. Especially after he manned up a little, grew taller, and hit the gym, although you'd probably like him even if he still was 5"1 skinny as a rail guy with a baby face. It just feels weird to rapidly start developing these freaking intense feelings for someone you nearly considered a part of you.

While you're trying to somehow get out of this akward situation, your brain gives you the stupidest idea to make a joke, "Well, aren't we confident! Already planned a trip after confessing."

You almost feel him smile, but when he breaks the embrace to straighten and look you in the eyes, he has a sad expression on his face. "I'd try to convince you by any means possible I'd do anything for you. I was ready to grovel at your feet. I still am."

His words alarm you, and you immediately place your hands on his shoulders, causing him to smile again. You want to tell him under no circumstances he should do that to anyone at all, but Izuku keeps going before you can stop him.

"I mean it. I'd do anything. I'd let you hurt me. I'd let you rape me if you wanted to. I'd jump from the roof if you asked me. Whatever you want, I'll do."

Normally, a love confession would have made you happy, but the words he say break your heart instead, and your eyes are instantly wet before you even realize it. How could he say something like that? How could be so nonchalant about these things? Has he no regard for himself as a human being? No pride? No pity? How can he talk about being alright with you hurting him if only it meant you'd date him? How could be genuinely be fine with a thing like this?

'I'm sorry!" He apologizes immediately when tears start streaming down your cheeks. "I didn't mean to upset you, I swear! I just wanted you to know how much you mean to me."

You are fully sobbing now, clenching his stupid Captain America sweatshirt you got him last Christmas. This is so fucked up. How could he be okay with you doing these things to him? Why would he even go that far?

You can't stop yourself from embracing him once more, hugging him tight as your head rests on his broad shoulder. Midoriya doesn't protest, his gentle, warm hands already caressing your back as you sniffle.

"Izuku, you need help," you sob, soaking his sweatshirt, oblivious to his smile growing wide when you don't see his face.

Gently rocking back and forth like he's trying to calm down a child, he whispers to you softly in response, "Then will you stay and help me?"

It's such an innocent ask you have no second thoughts saying yes immediately because you better fall down the roof yourself than leave your friend in this state, and you don't even think about Izuku manipulating you into being with him. How could he? He's a cinnamon roll to the core. He's so good and pure it's dangerous for him to be left alone. Besides, you like him anyway, don't you? It's not like everything will change so much in a heartbeat. He's still your friend, still the closest to you. He'll always be. He just needs your help, and you can't say no when he's been so traumatized and really needs help.

Izuku knew you'd say yes, anyway.

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Part of me wishes that Midoriya never received One For All. As a disabled person, it always seemed like Quirks and the lack of Quirks were (in some ways) a metaphor for disability. The whole "Can someone be a Hero without a Quirk" just read as "Can I be Someone if I am disabled". And the answer was no. The answer was "You're useless, but I can fix you". I know that it would make so many arcs and part of the story either way more difficult or probably just impossible, but I wish that Midoriya stayed quirkless. He was built up as being incredibly smart and I wish we got to actually see that instead of. Big Punch. Big Kick. Fight Win. I wish that instead we saw him be resourceful and intelligent, I wish he was a bit more like Eraserhead or Nighteye, where they have weapons to help them fight. I wish we saw him fall behind physically and get support from teachers in the areas he was failing, see him go from just barely scraping by to succeeding because he has support, anything other than just handing over the cheat code to being a "Good Hero". I wish Midoriya's story was actually about if it's possible to become a hero without a quirk, and I wish the answer was yes.

Sorry for the big chunk of text, I've been thinking of this for. A while.

Ok, first thing first. Minor notes.

Paragraph breaks are your friend

You probably could've made your own post and more fully fleshed out your thoughts without having to worry about the ask character limit.

Now onto answering.

Yes. The series would've been completely different if One for All wasn't in play. Several arcs would have been impossible for Midoriya to participate in the Big Final Fight, and an action series where your protagonist can't join the fight, isn't set up for success.

But there are different avenues that could've been taken. A bigger focus on Underground heroics. Behind the scenes info gathering, undercover work, stake-outs, and all the dirty side of heroics people don't get to see. Eraserhead is an Underground hero himself, there's no way he couldn't have done with a quirkless Midoriya what he did with Shinsou and more, because he's his homeroom teacher. Weapons, tactics, Underground contacts. Then there's Midoriya getting to use his brain to design support gear and strategize his way around his opponents. Why set him up as this super analytically-minded person if it rarely comes into play? He's just another 'hit 'em till they stop fighting back' hero in the end.

But him losing One for All sucks too because he never even actually got to master it. The thing he's been trying to do since he got it. The series set this huge, important goal with easily trackable benchmarks(the percentages) and tosses it to the wayside, only for him to still fail at saving Tenko(because Tenko's been gone for years. A memory isn't a person).

On a wider scale, the series could've explored the themes of discrimination against quirkless people instead of brushing them away almost entirely. The fact that by the end of the series everyone was acting like quirkless discrimination never existed, and were instead focused on heteromorph discrimination, may have partially come from the fact that Bakugo is a 'fan favorite' gag me and Horikoshi didn't want to acknowledge him being the bigot he was pretty clearly shown to be early on. So it all got swept under the rug and "never happened." Because that would also require recognizing Midoriya's trauma, and the series has never once acknowledged it or taken Midoriya's pain seriously. Like honestly, Midoriya being so starved for human contact that he let's Uraraka call him Deku, even after explaining that it's an insult with years worth of weight behind it(and her still calling him that after he explained it), then making it his hero name? This terrible insult you've been called for pretty much your entire life, that's what you want to be known as for the rest of your life and beyond? And after Bakugo's alleged "apology" he switches to the overly-familiar Izuku, as if they're actually close friends and he still isn't violently screaming and insulting him like he has for years.

And as far as "support from the teachers" goes... UA actually sucks, just, as a school. He couldn't get support when he had more power in his pinky than most teachers have combined, even when he kept breaking that pinky. Eraserhead doesn't want 'students' to make into 'heroes' he's making paranoid little child soldiers. Despite having high grades, a 'saving people' mindset instead of wanting to be a hero for fame or money, which should put him pretty high on favorability compared to most of his classmates, but no, he's the Problem Child because he can't control his quirk. But does he ever get any actual help? Extra training? Quirk counseling? Nope! He gets thrown to the fucking wolves until Gran Torino sees what's happening and comes out of retirement to help this poor child no one else is helping. Crazy how Midoriya spent a couple of months at UA and his control never got any better, but just a week with someone actually training him and he can finally use OfA without hurting himself.

I forgot where I was going with this tbh.

Anyway... the story could've been completely different if Horikoshi acknowledged Midoriya's trauma, showed the effects of quirkless discrimination, and actually let the teachers teach in a series with the word 'Academia' in the name.

If Midoriya had had any kind of suppprt from anyone in his life, and was less hyperfocused on quirks specifically so he could think about support gear, then yes. He could've been a hero. Not the bright, shining spotlight kind of hero, but still a hero.

[sugolara]

𝙃𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙮

ft. yandere! Izuku Midoriya x fem! reader

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Domestic Happiness

"This week will be the last to finish your school projects." Mr. Aizawa said as he sat down in his chair, the school bell ringing, "So I hope most of you are finished and if you're not by the end of this week, you fail. Do whatever you have to do to finish."

The class whined as they began to leave the classroom. Almost all groups were finished, they only had a banner or a poster left. Since other classrooms were also participating, Class 2-A tried to excel them. They weren't exactly sure what the other classes had in mind, but if they had a chance to be in the spotlight then that's what they were going to do.

It's Class 2-A after all.

"What if we have a sleepover late today?" Ochaco proposed.

"Oh, yeah, that'll be fun." F/n said as she grabbed her bag, "Whose place should we do it?"

"We have that thing today, remember?" Shoto looked at her as he placed his bag on his shoulders, "With my family."

She sheepishly scratched her cheek, "Oh, right I had forgotten."

He gave her a look to which she waved her hands embarrassingly, "No! I didn't forget! I totally remember. I just meant...that I thought it was tomorrow...?"

"You are a very bad liar." The bi-colored male said, softly punching her arm.

She whined, touching where he hit her, "Sorry."

The four friends exited the classroom. Tenya fixed his glasses as he let out a disappointed sigh, "Must you lie all the time, F/n?"

Ochaco chuckled as she walked by the girl, teasing her, "If you can't lie, then why lie at all? Especially to Shoto."

F/n rolled her eyes, "I said I was sorry, besides, Shoto has already forgiven me."

"Have I?" The male said as he walked on the other side of her, "I don't remember me saying I forgive you."

Tenya crossed his arm, looking at the h/c haired girl, "Another lie. Lying can lead to mistrust."

"Yeah, sorry." She muttered, kicking a rock as they exited the school's gate, "Anyways, I was thinking that after me and Shoto do our thing, we can finish our project at my place."

She looked at the boy next to her, smiling, "How does that sound?"

He nodded, smiling at her as well with a faint blush, "That's sounds fine."

He hasn't forgotten about their little kiss and if he were being honest he wished that she wouldn't forget either. But with the way their relationship is, how it's set, she most likely has already chalked it up as a small mistake. A happy mistake though.

Ochaco looked at the sky, the clouds making a deformed shape, "What about Izuku? He hasn't shown up today. I thought you talked to him, F/n?"

"Oh, yes. We also have to include him." Tenya said, "He's part of our group and I think we listed him to do the letters for the banner."

The e/c eyed girl looked down at her shoes. What happened in his bedroom weirded her out. She wants to tell herself, believing that his actions were only meant as a friendly gesture. That perhaps he only acts that way when he's comfortable around people. She knows that people tend to be out of their shell when they feel like they are with the right person, so maybe that's what he was doing.

Besides, she felt bad for ignoring his messages. So maybe she ought to invite him and apologize for the way she has been acting, "I'll make sure to text him."

"I can do that!" The brown haired girl said, fishing her phone out but was stopped by F/n's hand.

"No, I'll do that." She said, grabbing her phone, "I haven't responded to his texts and I figured I do that."

Her smile slowly disappeared as she watched her friend text Izuku. She then looked away, glancing down at her own phone where she's texted the boy plenty of times, yet, hasn't texted her at all.

When they reached the corner where they separated, Tenya waved goodbye to his friends, "Well see each other at seven then."

Ochaco nodded, also waving goodbye, "See you all then!"

It was just F/n and Shoto. The two then began to head to the male's house, where his family awaited them both.

While on the way there, Shoto clutched his bag, looking down at his shoes, "..So, about the whole dinner thing..my father will also be there."

The girl glanced at him, "He's always there."

He nodded, his blush reaching his ears, "Yeah, well, don't get upset when he asks you a question, okay?"

She had let out a chuckle, "Okay, sure."

He smiled, hoping that whatever his father had in mind wouldn't ruin their friendship.

"...Marriage..?" The girl hesitantly said as she looked at everyone sitting down at the table. Her eyes then moved to Shoto, the male glaring at his father.

So this is what Shoto had meant. She thought this would go well just like it has always been, but she had no idea this was coming. In a way, she understood Shoto's father. Two very good friends who had known each other since they were children always ended up with each other, but she and Shoto? No.

No way.

It's not like she didn't like him, in fact she may have begun to grow a little crush on him over the years, and that kiss that happened, only intensified it. But she couldn't be with the male, especially now that his father wants them to be together.

She could only guess what was going on in Shoto's head as she looked his way. Should she even say something or should she be quiet? She didn't want to upset her dear friend.

"I don't see why not." Enji crossed his arms, looking at his son, "You two have known each other for a long while, so why waste this opportunity."

Because they're only 17.

"Not to mention, you're fathers company." He added lastly, looking at the girl. Rei only looked down at her lap, disappointed at how this dinner was going.

Things could never go right.

Shoto let out a huff, standing up and pulling F/n with him, "We'll be off now."

Rei didn't say anything while Enji only glared at his son's antics, "Leaving in the middle of something important is disrespectful, Shoto."

"Asking that question is disrespectful." He bit back, leaving the area. He then looked at her when they were in a safe distance, "Sorry."

A small blush was on her cheeks, "It's fine. Really."

He stared at her for a while until he spoke, "We should get going. I'm sure Ochaco and Tenya are ready."

She nodded, pulling her phone out and realizing she had 10 missed calls, "I'll wait for you outside."

He nodded and headed to his room where he could gather his supplies for the project.

With the girl standing outside, she clutched on her bags as it was a bit windy. She scrolled through her missed calls and texts. She didn't call him back, only left a text apologizing for not responding.

She was relieved when he quickly texted back with a smile. She expected him to say something else, but he never did as Shoto finally came out.

The two then quietly made their way back to her home and it wasn't long that they had arrived.

As F/n began to unlock her door, she had goosebumps rising on her form. Her brows narrowed in worry as she slowly turned her key.

Was someone watching her?

She did feel safe that Shoto was here, but was that really enough to reassure her?

"Are you okay?" He asked, noticing she stopped her movements.

She worryingly turned to him, "Yeah..um..this may sound weird, but..do you feel like yo-"

"Hey." The two friends jumped and turned to see Izuku smiling at them.

F/n had placed a hand on her chest, her heart racing, "Jeez, Izuku! You scared us!"

The male let out a small laugh, looking her way, "...Sorry."

Shoto shook his head and let out a sigh, "You should have let one of us know if you were on your way."

"I did."

F/n looked down to her phone, a message from Izuku, "Oh, sorry. I didn't hear it."

The freckle male chuckled, "It's fine! I'm here anyways!"

She didn't notice the text was sent 5 minutes ago as she entered her home, letting the other two males in, "We should head to my room. The stuff is in there and I'm not sure if my parents are coming today."

When they entered her room, Shoto placed his bag down on her bed, emptying it. Izuku sat on her desk chair, his eyes wandering around the room. He couldn't believe he was inside her room. Yes, it was perfect just like she was, but to be inside and not just outside her window filled his heart with happiness.

He noted the posters and small trinkets around. He then looked to her desk, behind the countless notebooks, he saw a small action toy peeking out. Though he couldn't see it, he already knew what it was and he was just glad she kept it.

He blinked, his eyes never leaving the toy as Ochaco and Tenya soon came. He was so engrossed that he hadn't realized the brown-haired girl was calling him. Then he felt F/n's hand on his shoulders, goosebumps soon following it as he turned to look at the girl with worried brows.

He ignored the other girl, a smile playing on his lips as she had asked him if he was okay, "Yeah, I guess I'm just tired."

The girl frowned, "Oh, sorry. I guess seven is too late to be doing something like this."

Izuku jumped from his seat, laughing a little, "You're always sorry."

"..Yeah." She said, watching as Izuku joined the ones on the floor. She had to shake whatever she was feeling off as she also joined the others.

With the long colorful paper painted with words, the group began to grow tired as 10 PM rolled by. They only needed to glue it to a stall, which Shota held somewhere in his room. It didn't have to be perfect, but Tenya persisted as he made Ochaco redo a word. She groaned and whined about how tired she was, but Tenya only grabbed her hand and placed a paint brush in it.

He then worked on his half, claiming that in order to get a good grade this had to be perfect. F/n and Shoto also let out a groan as their backs and neck were hurting, while Izuku did small designs on it, happy to be in F/n's room as well as being next to her.

He couldn't help but let a blush grow on his cheeks when she had completed his designs. Even went as far to call it cute. He of course, as always stuttered out a thanks, his eyes watching as she went back to her work.

He licked his lips when his eyes hovered at her lips. It then rolled downwards to her hands, imagining what they could do to him. He had to stop as he could feel his ears and cheeks were beginning to get hot. So he looked down at his own hands. They shook as he moved the brush, his lines being thick and thin.

It wasn't long that they finally finished and they all entered their sleeping bags, bidding a goodnight. The room emitting their soft breaths and every shuffle they made. As they all slept, Izuku stared at her ceiling.

He was bothered that he wasn't sleeping next to her bed and instead Shoto was. He slept at the end, but he very much wanted to sleep next to her and pretend that he was in the same bed as hers. Call it delusional, but he loved to imagine every detail of what their future would be like.

Her finger adorning a ring, her bright smile, her warm eyes, hugging him when he returned from work, and a kiss when he left. Their small house would be cozy with everything she liked and a nursery room to where they would place their future kids.

It was only wishful thinking, but that thought had his feelings for the girl dangerously expanding. He wanted to tell her just how much she meant to him, but he knew he had to wait for a signal. A signal he didn't know, but one that he could feel.

He didn't want to startle her of course, but he figured that since she too loved him then she had nothing to be scared of.

He rolled to his side, looking underneath her bed where he could see a few boxes. Would it be wrong if he were to check what they contained?

No, not all. After all, once they were to be together he would know every secret she held.

So he quietly reached for the small box, and sat up. Thanks to the moonlight, he could see what was inside. Nothing but a few pictures of her and her friends. He didn't like that they were all mostly Shoto.

It seemed like he had to do something about it.

He then picked one up, a photo of her smiling with Ochaco. It was a beautiful sight to him, so he quickly placed it behind his phone case, making a mental note to rip Ochaco's side. He then placed the box back before silently standing up.

He looked around to see everyone asleep. He made his way to the bed, careful to not disturb Shoto.

He then crawled on the bed, laying on his side, facing the sleeping girl. From her forehead to her chin, he looked at every feature she had. A small smile played on his lips as he moved a piece of hair away from her face.

She was so, so magnificently beautiful.

Like a trinket that glowed every time the sun touched it.

A trinket that could fit in his pocket and stay with him forever until the world ended, though he knew that even death couldn't separate them.

With his crooked hands, he placed them on her ears, his fingers digging her hair to keep her hold in case she tried to move. He then leaned in, closing his eyes as his lips finally touched her.

A small kiss was all it took for him to shiver as he roughly held her, his arms and legs entangled in with her. He added some pressure as he could feel her moving, but he never stopped hugging her. He made sure the hold was tight until the girl fell back asleep, though even then he never removed his body.

He placed a mournful of kisses on her head and laid with her until sunrise. 

[epickiya722]

1, 6,9,25 for the violence ask game

1. The character everyone gets wrong.

First character that quickly came to mind is Izuku Midoriya. I'm sorry, but some of the things I have seen some people say about him SUCKS.

"He's such a crybaby." You bet not be a fan of any Shonen protagonist or a side character you think is ever because more than once they have cried their ass off, too. The crying gag ain't nothing new, so stop.

"He's too nice."

This is the same kid is willing to punch the shit out of people. Hell, most of the time, he's just sick of the bullshit going around him.

Other than Midoriya, Present Mic also comes to mind. I'm sorry, he's not dumb, irresponsible or even all that silly. He can be a goof, but it's along the lines of "I'm an outgoing person". Same man who correctly states that there had to be a traitor at UA. Same man who teaches an English class, has to do announcements, runs a radio show...

6. Which ship fans are the most annoying?

Not more so the ship, but the people that annoys me. Like a person can also like the same ship as me, but it doesn't stop me from being annoyed by them if they do something. Example, I will never understand the whole "top/bottom" thing and the top gotta be the provider and the bottom does chores and whatnot.

Oh, what, the top in the bedroom can't be the one to do the household chores and the bottom is the provider?

I think the "top/bottom" thing should just be for takes in the bedroom and not determine the household roles. I have more to say but I don't want to drag this out longer or bore anyone today.

9. Worst part of canon.

Okay, for JJK, there's only three things I'm iffy about so far but not really and this could change, you never know. SPOILERS AHEAD.

One is Yuji and Kenjaku not having more interactions since Shibuya. Kenjaku may truly be dead and that would suck because I wished for just one more interaction between those two.

Two is Nobara not having been in the story since Shibuya. Now I know it's believed she is dead, but until the manga is over I ain't believing it. Hell, I hope she makes a return before Gojo (possibly) does. She deserves to kick some more ass.

The third is Uro. I miss her so much and I just think she deserves to return to and kick ass. I'll be honest, I adore Yuta but I did not care to see him use her technique. I didn't. I hated that the ending of the Uro v. Ryu v. Yuta fight. The latter two talk about Uro while she's offscreen knocked out somewhere. Call me petty but I was glad to see Ryu got killed.

25. Common fandom complaint that you're sick of hearing.

BONES, don't release any more trailers for season 7 because some of the fandom acts as if the blue sky is the worst thing in the world as if it hadn't been a thing since season 1 or that maybe it's ironic that the worst things happen when the sky is clear (I have had bad days when the weather is beautiful, it makes me feel worse because it's like 'I should have a good day'). Or that if one pays attention to the trailer, the sky does change color. The blue sky ain't permanent.

Choose Violence Ask Game

[cartoonfuel]

My Hero Academia commission for @funneylizzie!

Title: The Last Thing I Do

Summary: This is it. The final showdown between Deku and the League of Villains. But All For One knows Izuku’s ultimate weakness:

Saving people.

Warnings: HEAVY ANGST, canon-typical violence, mild swearing, includes some manga/anime spoilers

Word Count: 2.3K

Mind the tags and enjoy!

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“Shigaraki, we have to end this!” Izuku shouted at the S-Rank villain across from him, actively using Float to maintain higher ground. Below them, several students, pro heroes, and villains were battling to the death. “Can’t you see All For One has been using you and your power this entire time?”

“Shut up, shut up!” Tomura Shigaraki hissed, sending a parade of attacks in the young hero’s direction. Midoriya practically teleported out of the way, instinctively hurling Blackwhip towards his rival. The villain was quick to catch Deku’s Blackwhip with one hand and yanked the boy forward. Luckily for Izuku, he was used to villains grabbing ahold of Blackwhip to try and use it against him. Using the momentum Shigaraki had generated, Deku swung his right leg upward and landed an attack right underneath the villain’s jaw. Shigaraki was sent flying skyward, though he quickly repositioned himself and locked eyes with Deku once again. “You little shit,” he snarled, winding up another powerful attack from above.

On the ground, Midoriya rolled his shoulders and then used the energy stored by Fa Jin to skyrocket into the sky and match Shigaraki’s altitude, dually dodging multiple attacks. “Please,” Deku insisted. “Just stop and think for a moment. For thirty seconds, even!”

“I said shut up, you pathetic little pest!” Shigaraki repeated, going ballistic with Quirks and attacks. “I’m done letting All Might’s protege get in my way!” After several more punches, kicks, and various exchanges of power, Deku used Smokescreen to surround and blind Shigaraki. Considering the amount of Quirks both Tomura and Izuku wielded, they had learned it was generally more difficult for the two to predict each others’ moves and battle strategies. For example, up until this very moment, Deku wasn’t even sure if Shigaraki had the ability to fly—or hover? Whatever Quirk it was, Tomura was managing to manipulate the skies in the same way Deku was.

During a brief moment of recovery, Izuku pleaded one more time. “I think you and I are more similar than we realize, Tomura,” he announced bravely, his yellow cape flowing in the breeze. “Or should I call you Tenko?”

“What the hell do you want, brat?” Shigaraki retorted, panting as raindrops began to collect on his painfully tattered face. “A heart-to-heart or something? Don’t you realize this is the path I’ve chosen for myself? For a rotten society that deserves nothing but judgement?”

“Sure!” Deku replied happily, his prominent smile catching Tomura off guard. “A moment like that would be nice. You know, like when we met at the mall.”

All of a sudden, everything stopped. The ongoing war below, the rain, literal minutes themselves, all coming to an immediate halt. It felt as if time on a clock had just run out, and all the earth had gone completely still. Izuku and Shigaraki were awkwardly staring at one another while frozen in midair, their eyes and eyelids being the only objects capable of movement inside whatever realm this was. The next time Deku blinked, the world had gone pitch black with him and Shigaraki suspended in nothingness.

A haunting voice called out from the darkness. “Tomura, humor me for a moment.” It was clearly the voice of All For One, and it enraged Midoriya so much that he reminded himself of Bakugo for a brief moment. All For One himself then manifested behind Shigaraki, two large hands descending upon the villain’s shoulders. It creepily reminded Deku of Shigaraki’s previous ensemble. “I am your family. I would never abandon you. I saved you. This boy, this… Deku… Seems to think otherwise.” The way he pronounced Midoriya’s hero name was belittling beyond belief, dripping with a venomous disgust only the antithesis of heroism could muster. “I believe he also considers himself your savior. Your personal hero. And he claims I’ve only damaged you. Kind of absurd, don’t you think?”

Tomura remained silent. Deku wasn’t entirely sure if the villain’s meekness was intentional or if it was because the two of them were unable to move. He also wondered if the quietness was at all related to fear.

“Well, Tomura? I’d love to hear your thoughts on the matter.” All For One faded into the background and reappeared behind Midoriya, his hands resting on the boy in the exact same fashion as they did a moment ago with Shigaraki. “And I imagine Izuku Midoriya is on the edge of his seat in anticipation, too! So do tell, Tomura.”

With a snap of his fingers, All For One vanished and Midoriya found himself at the Kiyashi Ward Mall with Shigaraki’s hand carefully wrapped around his throat—except this time, he and Shigaraki were both dressed in their current day attire.

“Don’t kill me yet,” was the first thing Midoriya uttered to Shigaraki, well aware of the position he was in.

“Thirty seconds,” Tomura growled, his grip tightening. Midoriya glanced in the villain’s direction, locating vermillion eyes hidden behind white strands of hair. “Got it?”

Midoriya knew he could easily get out of this considering the many Quirks he possessed. He also knew this may be the only chance he had at swaying Tenko and pulling him out of this depressive abyss he’d unwillingly fallen into.

In other words, he dare not waste this opportunity.

“Tomura… Tenko,” Deku corrected himself. “I know he is your Master and you care for him, but does All For One care for you?”

Deku felt Shigaraki’s fifth finger, but only for half a second or so. Luckily, it was lifted almost immediately after making contact. “Of course he does. I’m his most trusted and important pawn...his king.”

Midoriya raised an eyebrow. “What do you mean?”

“Like in chess,” Shigaraki explained. “I’m the most important player on the board.”

“I don’t think so,” Deku swallowed nervously. “There are no kings on this chessboard you’re talking about. Only the player and the pawns. You and I are exactly the same. He’s been manipulating you ever since the day you both met.”

“That was almost twenty years ago. Do you really think I’m going to just throw all of that in the trash? Besides, hasn’t All Might done the same with you?”

“There’s a difference between student and master versus puppet and puppet master. This—all your pain—will never stop until you’re able to cut the strings holding you back.”

“But he saved me—”

“All For One stole you away from the world to benefit himself,” Midoriya paused, desperately hoping Shigaraki wasn’t keeping track of the thirty seconds that had already come and gone. “I can’t speak for all pro heroes, but if I could somehow go back in time to when it would have mattered most, I would reach a hand out to Tenko Shimura with a smile on my face and prioritize his safety and happiness over all else.”

In that moment, Shigaraki’s fifth fingertip came to rest on Izuku’s skin.

Though he had been anticipating it, Midoriya felt no pain.

No decay.

Nothing.

He must’ve been holding back, controlling it, Deku assumed.

“I honestly think you’d have a great testimony, Tenko,” Midoriya added calmly, his gaze darting between Shigaraki and the countless civilians minding their own business inside the mall.

“Tch,” Shigaraki scoffed, his own gaze landing on a familiar individual.

On Ochaco Uraraka.

“Uh,” she commented with wide eyes, “Deku?”

Midoriya stared at her, remembering the moment like it was yesterday.

“Is that a friend?” Ochaco asked, arms straight at her sides. “No, that can’t be right. Uh, hey, let go of him.”

“This isn’t real,” Deku reminded himself, taking a deep breath.

BOOM.

A sudden explosion sent Midoriya and Shigaraki flying away from one another, the illusion of the mall vanishing in an instant. Deku noticed Shigaraki had been knocked unconscious by the unexpected attack and both of them were plummeting to the ground. “Tenko!” Deku called out, but the villain didn’t respond.

A soft but strong voice reverberated around Midoriya, a gentle hand coming to rest on his shoulder. “What are you waiting for?” It was Nana Shimura’s spirit, the Seventh User of One For All. “Float and catch him! I can feel it. You’re so close to saving him. But there is more work to be done!”

Izuku responded immediately, zipping towards Tomura—but he somehow wasn’t fast enough. All For One had reappeared behind Deku, grabbing one of his ankles and throwing him further from Shigaraki. “Leave him be, Izuku Midoriya,” All For One snickered. “He’s not yours to save.”

“You aren’t making any sense!” Izuku yelled, green sparks of lightning surrounding his battered and bruised body. “We’re miles into the air. When he hits the ground, it doesn’t matter how much of your power has been infused into him. He’ll get hurt!” He immediately forced himself downward in hopes of catching up to Tomura.

“He belongs to me,” All For One declared, appearing beneath Deku and powerfully kicking him back into the clouds. “You only care to save him because he’s showing signs of transformation, of weakness,” All For One’s voice rang out, loud enough to cause Deku’s ears to bleed. What a vile Quirk. “I’m here to tell you that you’re wrong.”

“That’s not true at all!”

All For One then attempted to attack Deku once more, but Danger Sense picked up on the attack and allowed for Midoriya to find an opening and escape, continuing in his pursuit of Shigaraki. “You could save him,” All For One’s voice clawed its way inside of Izuku’s brain. “Or you could save her.”

Deku’s breath hitched and he stopped falling, his eyes wandering toward the spot on the ground where Himiko Toga had been fighting Ochaco.

Except she was no longer there.

“Dammit,” Izuku hissed, eyes glowing green the exact moment he glanced upward to see All For One with his hand wrapped around Uraraka’s throat.

“Don’t you see?” All For One’s sinister chuckle drilled a hole into Deku’s mind. “Tomura has so much to learn,” the villain of all villains scoffed, Tenko continuing to dive toward the ground.

“Let her go,” Midoriya growled, rings of electric energy emanating from his body.

All For One laughed darkly. “So easy. Just like that, you forget all about him.”

“I’m going to save them both!”

The monster hovering above Deku cackled relentlessly, tilting his chin toward the girl in his grasp. “You know what would be helpful, Uravity?”

She glared at him angrily, refusing to provide him with a response. Her Quirk was powerless against him as they floated in the air together.

“Your power,” he replied to himself. “Or taking it for myself, rather. Maybe, down the road, I’ll find another unsuspecting child to use to my liking, gifting it to them…”

An agonizing scream ripped itself from Deku’s throat. “No!” the boy shouted, zipping toward All For One and his classmate.

All For One vanished, reappearing below Midoriya. He brought an open palm to Ochaco’s face, physically threatening to steal Zero Gravity.

Ever taunting, ever calculating, ever manipulating, All For One smiled eerily as he witnessed Deku’s mortified reactions.

The next time Deku raced toward All For One to attack, he was met by the vicious Quirk of another enemy and sent spiraling downward.

It seemed Shigaraki had reawakened and recovered, eager to beat Midoriya to a pulp without a moment’s hesitation. Deku slammed into the ground, coughing as he watched blood pour out from his side.

“Ochaco…” he stuttered, clutching his torso to combat the pain.

And then he watched in horror as Ochaco was released by All For One, falling to the earth.

Why wasn’t she floating?

Deku attempted to stand up, eyes going wide as soon as he identified Toga dashing toward him. The villainess attempted to slash his neck with one of her knives, but he easily kicked her away and propelled to where Uraraka was going to hit the ground.

After landing on his injured side, he weakly hopped to his feet and jumped toward her, Ochaco landing in his arms. Despite having the ability to fly, Midoriya eventually fell to the floor, letting her rest on top of him.

All of a sudden, Deku locked eyes with Dabi standing in the distance, his charred flesh and white hair glowing in the moonlight now that the rain had come to an end.

Blue flames danced their way towards the two of them, Midoriya impulsively hiding the girl in his arms from hellish onslaught of fire. In this moment, he noticed Ochaco was conscious, but her eyes seemed empty.

A wave of cold air caught Deku’s attention, the source of the sudden drop in temperature standing between them and Toya. “Don’t worry, Midoriya,” Todoroki’s voice was music to the hero’s ears. “I’ll handle him. You take care of her, you hear?”

Midoriya’s eyes scanned the atmosphere above him, noting the sudden disappearance of All For One and Tomura Shigaraki.

Another familiar voice entered the scene. “Get out of here, Deku!” Bakugo dropped down next to Todoroki. Katsuki glanced over his shoulder at his childhood friend, excited sparks leaping from the palms of his hands. “She needs you.”

Midoriya nodded, momentarily finding a place of solitude for the both of them to rest. He gently laid her on the ground, tears running from the outside corners of her eyes to her ears.

“I’m sorry,” she croaked. He grabbed her wrist, inspecting the pads of her fingertips.

They were smooth, a sign of her Quirk having left her body. He held her hand tightly in his. “Don’t apologize.”

“I failed,” she squeaked, sniffling. “I failed my parents. What am I supposed to do?”

“Don’t talk like that,” Izuku snapped, his thumb caressing the dip in her wrist.

He embraced her, careful not to hurt her.

“I’m getting your Quirk back if it’s the last thing I do.”

[dabihawksluvr]

Vampire Boyfriends (Main Trio)

This is a revamp (ha) to a previous post I made, if y'all wanna use it for fanfic then be my guest! (this is based on a No Quirk/Modern Fantasy AU of mine, so keep in mind that this is all fanfic/headcanon - if y'all want my fanfics for these, go to my Quotev!)

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[ Izuku Midoriya ]

Dhampir (Vampire/Human)

Blasian (Black/Japanese)

Had an 'incident' where he bit someone by accident (Katsuki), so him and Inko moved to America (Japan has much stricter laws against Vampires and he would've been executed for simply biting someone).

Was not bullied by Katsuki during his middle school years, and was/is homeschooled so he is a bit sheltered and isn't a 'weakling' (he will openly show anger and frustration like in the later seasons of the canon and he's not afraid to throw a punch/kick).

He is tall for his age, and has some muscle to him (most assume he is just 'big boned'/fat until he takes his shirt off).

He can eat normal food (he's a vegetarian because cooked meat smells/tastes 'gross' to him), but still needs blood in his diet so he knows how to hunt (only things like birds and rabbits - his mom uses the meat in her cooking).

Though he has only bitten ONE person (Katsuki), he still has the urge to drink human blood despite how hard he tries to avoid doing so.

If he sees his loved ones hurt or in danger, his more protective/possessive side comes out and he will not hesitate to beat the shit out of anyone who's in his way.

Thankfully, his English is pretty good but his accent is still noticeable (and gets worse when he's flustered or upset/angry - he may start just speaking in Japanese if he's really flustered or just that pissed off).

Like all vampires, he is bi (though he still has a hard time accepting it because Japanese culture isn't really open about LGBT+ subjects/topics - Izuku will be very ignorant about it at the start, but he'll learn about it and adapt quickly enough to not mess up at often anymore).

[ Katsuki Bakugou ]

Turned (once human, became a vampire)

He was once a regular human, but was bitten by Shoto (this is basically the 'Sludge Villain' incident - Izuku was already in America during this so it got messy real quick).

After he was turned, he had to move to America to avoid persecution by the Japanese government (he does not live with his parents as they stayed in Japan - he was transferred to a Vampire Rehabilitation Facility alongside Shoto).

Pretty much the same as in canon, but his personality is more like the later seasons (a lot more quiet and soft - him turning into a vampire caused him to self reflect, though he still has that temper and is 'aggressively kind' now).

He will push himself to his limits, often not having blood for days/weeks before he snaps and bites someone (says he 'doesn't need it' but he's just being reckless and thinks he can 'overcome' his vampirism).

His English is terrible, just like in the canon (he feels he doesn't need to learn English, even though he's not going back to Japan probably ever again in his life).

He was already gae, but he's a little bitch about it (good way to pester him is to just make gae jokes and watch him get really defensive about it - he is not as accepting about LGBT+ stuff, but he also doesn't give a shit about it either).

[ Shoto Todoroki ]

Pureblood (born vampire)

His dad (Endeavor) wanted to 'experiment' with vampire blood, so with every child he had he would inject vampire blood into them during development (Shoto is the only one who survived this so he's an only child).

His dad still heavily abused him, 'training' him to overcome his innate vampirism which only led to him attacking someone (he ended up turning Katsuki by accident and both were sent to the Vampire Rehabilitation Facility).

The exact same as in canon, the only difference is he's meaner for a lot longer than in the first couple seasons (basically a grumpy emo boi who still hates dad but he also hates humans too and loves to complain about it all the damn time).

He does not skip on feeding at all, though he hates it because he can only get it from humans (he'd throw up and get sick if he got it from an animal so he has 'donors' who help him - again, he complains about having to do this all the time).

His English is perfect, he naturally knows all languages and speaks them fluently (he has rare moments where he messes up and it is really funny but only happens when he's pissed off).

He is bi, but his hatred for humans stops him from pursuing any relationship so he comes off as AroAce (he doesn't understand human customs or social etiquette so LGBT+ stuff isn't something he really 'gets' but he also isn't outright dismissive of it either).

[thequietmanno1]

Thelreads, MHA 285, Replies Part 1

1) “But alright alright, I know that there’s always a huge revelation or the title itself is a spoiler, I know how it works, it ain’t my first rodeo, so, where did we left last time? Oh Yeah, Bakugo taking steps on his redemption arc and Midoriya being fucking pissed. Yeah, that’s the gist of it, so let us jump in on Chapter 285!”- Hey, you know what the most popular form of redemption is?….dying through a heroic sacrifice to save the hero! It happened in Star Wars, and since Horikoshi’s a proven SW nerd….

2) “THAT CERTAINLY BODES WELL FOR THIS CHAPTER :)))) “- Well, they stopped Izuku from reaching the point of no return, but given who swapped out for Tomura as their main opponent, it might actually have been better to let him keep going, even with the sacrifice of his body….

3) “But even with that in mind, Midoriya seems to have been using a higher output of power and even so he hasn’t slink-ified his arms yet, so, it seems like we know what the chapter will be about.”- His arms are still pointing the right way, and he’s been training his body’s durability to better contain his full power. Sadly, AFO accelerated his plans so quickly there’s just not enough time to properly master his strength no matter how hard he focuses on it, so all Izuku can do is push himself to whatever limits he’s got and work with that, praying it’ll be enough….but it looks like that’s a vain hope regardless. Toura’s biggest advantage is no doubt his healing right now. No matter how hard Izuku beats him, the fact that Tomura can undo it means that he can always recover better than izuku, and nothing the heroes have hit him with has yet managed to psuh im beyond the point of no return. Unless somebody can figure out a way to make the damage permanently stick, conflict with Tomura is a steady losing one regardless of what advantages we have against him.

4) “huummmmmm… I know what it means when the arms looks like that, seems like we’re slowly getting to the point of no return for that limb.”- Not yet past the limit, but Izuku should prey that Eri’s managed to master her Rewind enough to get him back into fighting shape. At this point, he’ll have to cripple himself just to get AFO to back off from the fighting, let alone actually stopping him.

5) “You know Midoriya, I think it would be far safer and more devastating if you were using your legs to kick him around. Keep the arms intact to allow you to use blackwhip and kick him like the football”- On the other (non-broken) hand, Izuku still needs to walk and move under his own power. When the dust settles in the aftermath, Izuku needs his legs to be functioning more than he needs his arms, and whilst he is using all his limbs right now, he can more afford to go hog-wild with his upper set than his lower, because his Black Whip can, if needed, compensate for his arms, even if he can no longer throw a punch. If he’s gonna cripple himself stopping Tomura, then his arms are simply better to fully exhaust than his legs.

6) “Midoriya my boy I know you’re absolutely livid but jesus fuck that is a lot of punishment on your arms! I haven’t seen you throw a single kick so far even though that was supposed to be your thing, what happened? Did the rage clouded your mind, and you want to defeat him All Might-style?”- It might be a bit hard to tell, but Izuku actually is throwing kicks in there- just so fast it’s hard to see. The “st Louis” attack is one he used for his kick-based style, and his legs are constantly blurring throughout this barrage because he’s using all four limbs to batter Tomura’s shit in – if they weren’t in mid-air, he’d be an immobile target flopping about on the ground right now, but thanks to his current Quirk combination, he can fully burn through every limb he’s got until Tomura takes more damage than he can recover from – which also fuels the reasoning behind him going that far. Once Izuku stops, he won’t be able to fight at this 100% level anymore, and will be wide open, so it’s all or nothing right now.

7) “Okay so it is in fact working, even with the regeneration at a fraction of the expected it seems like Midoriya is managing to overpower it, but to be honest I don’t know if Midoriya’s body can keep it together long enough to finish Shigaraki. We’re on a point where it’s a race to see whose body’s blow up first.”- One boy’s racing towards self-destruction, the other’s trying to resist it, and it’s hard to tell whose physical conditioning will allow them to triumph – only that no other hero/villain could force the other to go this far to win. If nothing else, this fight cements that each other is the only counter to their immense full power.

8) “Midoriya please take a chill pill before you burst a vein on your brain”- Unfortunately, AFO’s here to throw a barrel of gasoline on the fire….

9) “I have a feeling this is gonna be a hell of a high-five they are about to inflict upon the world”- Izuku will throw hands until he literally only has stubs to thrash Tomura with.

10) “There must be a myriad of quirks that can be used to counter Midoriya’s onslaught, but can you manage to use them properly Shigaraki? This boy specializes in analyzing the situation and counteracting it immediately, and he just shut-off any sense of self-preservation, are you sure you have what it takes to stand up to him?”- Having so many powers you’ve only just wakened to and haven’t gotten a feel for is actually a massive disadvantage. It means you have too many options in a fight, whereas Izuku’s more limited number in comparison allows him to be quicker in action. Yes, Tomura may actually be stronger than Izuku in theory, but if he never gets a chance to use said strength, it’s meaningless.

11) “Also, yeah, Midoriya can’t, but does he care? And even if Shigaraki can regenerate, he himself already admitted that it is not managing to keep up, so he probably is gonna break down eventually. Both of them will in fact.”- The Hyper Regeneration is the key element here. With it, all Tomura needs is rest and the Quirk will eventually restore all the damage he’s taken like it never happened at all. In contrast, if Izuku gets too damaged, it means he can’t recover to the same extent, and with him accumulating injuries every time he’s gone overboard like this, it means if they both break down, Tomura’s the one who’ll come off better in the aftermath, so Izuku’s only real chance is to put everything he’s got into play, in hopes that Tomura get stuck with an injury he can’t recover from.

12) “Alright, so Shoto got promoted to lift operator, he’s gonna bring them closer to the two clashing titans so they don’t waste their precious firepower. Literally on Endeavor’s case. The roads have no idea what’s coming for them…”- Endeavour’s heat control and the ability to carbonise cells beyond Hyper Regeneration’s capacity to heal is their second-best option after OFA’s might- I believe that’s why parts of Tomura’s body are crumbling off after his barbequing – they’re too damaged to heal, so they’re being ejected from the main body for new tissue to replace them. Which means that the prominence burn was enough to almost kill Tomura….but sadly, pushing him to the brink of death just allowed his master the opportunity to step in and take the reins once his grip slipped.

13) “Rock please, you have no idea how many times they face death every week, trust me, they’ll be fine. The same can’t be said about endeavor, he’s about to go out with a boom, so to speak.”- Rock Lock being faced with the fact that he, the adult in this situation, can do nothing to protect them, despite the fact he logically should, because he’s ultimately just a side-character in this clash of titans. He wouldn’t have been even able to help with carbonising Tomura if he stepped in now. On the other hand, I like that the characters always acknowledge that these kids shouldn’t be doing this, fighting on the front lines, because whilst this is a war, it doesn’t need to be theirs. Unforcedly, whether he likes it or not, it’s always been Izuku’s war, his burden to bear alongside OFA, and his classmates are there to help him shoulder it however they can.

14) “WAIT BAKUGO, I THOUGHT THAT SHOTO WAS GONNA BRING YOU UP THERE AS WELL SO YOU DIDN’T WASTE YOUR SWEAT ARE YOU THAT IMPATIENT?!”- Might need a re-read. Bakugo says that he’s got the lifting covered, Shoto’s just there to help cool Endeavour down as much as he can so he can unleash a maximum Prominence Burn to his very limits.

15) “Look, by the time you guys get in there he’s gonna be a bit more than a piece of flesh barely holding on to itself, but still fighting. There’s no way to stop him now, even if Shigaraki is put down, he won’t stop.”- If he breaks off his limbs, he’s still got his teeth.

16) “Ooookay bakugo, this moment again… tell me, are you suspecting about something? Did you figure out on your own what is it that All Might was keeping from Midoriya? Have you found out how the not-Nana user meet their end?”- It’s not so much that Bakugo’s figured something out – in fact it’s the opposite. It’s what he doesn’t know about OFA, the unspoken mystery around the 4th and all the changes that have been occurring in the power that not even All Might is fully aware of or has any context for, and what the end result of these will be for Izuku – why him specifically, did it manifest? Will he be negatively affected by this transformation? Can he handle the full power, or will it be too much for his body, even after non-stop training? These and all the rest of the flashbacks tie into the underlying theme- Bakugo’s worried for Izuku, specifically because he knows him better than anybody else, and he knows he’s not worried for himself, no matter the damage he takes.

17) “I mean, yeah it is pretty much the same thing, we already talked about it before. They are the same, but they operate on opposite ends of the same scale, one grows by taking by force, the other grows by giving with consent. They are the same, but also, they are opposites.”- The opposite, but the same. In much the same way, for all the benefits that OFA gives Izuku, it brings him a lot of disadvantages- the self-damage to his body, the unknown changes taking place within it, how Izuku’s somehow in connection with actual ghosts of dead people, the fact that it makes him a massive target for Villains and specifically AFO – OFA has let Izuku do a lot of good, but it’s also been a curse to him as well, looking at all the negatives it’s brought into his life.

18) “Oh I remember this moment… Seems like you’re having some bad flashbacks right now Bakugo”- Worried for izuku’s wellbeing, because he’s seen him at his lowest, and knows he’s played a large part in that – guilt over how his insecurity lead to him bullying Izuku out of rejection for him, and how that fed into izuku’s low self-esteen which is playing a part in him brutally destroying himself at present right now, heedless of the self-damage.

19) “okay sorry I’m immediately distracted by the person back there on the right with eye-stalks. I want to know more about them, are they a slug? I want to see the Slugson (Slug person)”- But as much as the power has resulted in some negatives in Izuku’s life, it inspired him and Bakugo both, allowed All Might to show them what a real hero was like and gave them both a direction to channel their efforts into, gave Izuku hope of actually becoming a hero despite his powerlessness, even if it was originally created for a darker purpose of killing an evil madman, it’s become so much more than that. It’s been a blessing to Izuku in many ways as well, one that Bakugo is actually grateful for as much as he’s scared for Izuku’s wellbeing, because it allowed Izuku to confront him and Bakugo to acknowledge his own weakness that lead to their falling out. Good and bad things have both come from this power. @thelreads

[vampirenigh]

Frustration and tears

Summary: Your ex doesn't leave you alone.

Characters: Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Shoto Todoroki.

Warnings: some cursed words, insecurities, obsessive ex, harassment, stalker.

Masterlist

Izuku Midoriya

It was a normal day. You were just about to go back to the dorms with Uraraka when you saw your ex who just transfered from another hero school to class 1-B. You wanted to ignore him and continue your walk with your friend but be put a hand on your shoulder when you were next to him.

"Y/n. Are you going to ignore me now? After what was between us? Don't tell me you were so superficial." In that moment you thought you were about to cry. You didn't want to talk to him, to see him and to let him touch you after what he did so you jerked away from him and looked in his eyes. "You forgot you cheated on me with that girl? What do you want now? Leave me alone!" "What an attitude... No wonder she was better than you'll ever be. " That hit you hard. You shouldn't care about what he thinks. You know that he is a bully and won't leave you alone. You should know better than show him that he affected you but you did. And in that moment Izuku showed up.

"What is happening here? Leave her alone! You have nothing to do with her! " Izuku knew about your ex and didn't even care about being friendly in this situation. But your ex just looked at Izuku up and down. "He is your new boyfriend? I thought you had bigger standards. My bad. People like you can't have good people by their side. You are just a-" He didn't get to finish his sentence because Kendo punched him in the head with her big fist and immediately apologized on his behalf.

You and Izuku accepted the apology because it wasn't her fault that he had him as a classmate. So you two went back on your way to the dorms.

In the final your ex was kicked out by the director because that isn't a good character for a hero and he was a disappointment for all the students at UA.

When you heard that he got kicked out you were feeling a bit bad but not so much because you had your boyfriend next to you who didn't let you be alone in the next week just to be sure that you are alright. You got very lucky to have him in your life.

Katsuki Bakugo

You were fine. That was what you told you boyfriend when you first saw him. You were a bit creeped out by him but he couldn't get into your dorm or anything. He couldn't do anything to you. You were sure of it. Because who in the right mind would attack the girlfriend of Katsuki Bakugo? He is a ticking bomb.

But you couldn't be further from the truth. You were sleeping peacefully after a long day at UA when you felt someone shaking you. You were very disoriented but caught a glimpse of his hair that made you awoke instantly and freeze. He couldn't be here. What is he doing here? You were about to ask him but he was faster than you. "I missed you so much. I can't believe you are with that angry dude! Tell me you still love me!" "I don't." "Then if I can't have you no one can!"

Maybe you should've played along till you could tell your teachers. Maybe you wouldn't be in a hospital bed whit your angry boyfriend next to you if you did just that. But you were stupid. "I told you he was dangerous! But you didn't think that! How stupid are you? If I didn't come to you in time you could've died!" You would've said something back if you didn't saw the tears that were running down his face. You felt you heart tear apart. You were such an idiot for thinking you could deal with it yourself. "I'm sorry Kat. I was stupid. I will hear you out more often. But I'm fine now. So don't worry. I'll be back at UA fast enough." You talked for a bit longer till the nurse came and told you to sleep more to regain your energy and that you could talk to your boyfriend later. So you did just that. He took care of you through all your recovery and made you take it easy for a while too.

Your ex was caught by your teachers and send in jail for a long time for attempting murder. Your boyfriend wanted to go punch him but your teachers stopped him telling him that he was already taken care of by the heros.

And from then he made you promise is that you will tell him about things like this and he started to sleep in your dorm to keep you safe.

Shoto Todoroki

You were on the bathroom floor. You didn't want to see anyone right now. You know that you shouldn't care so much about the fact that your ex is texting you. But you can't take it anymore! You blocked him five times on five different numbers. You even changed your number one time but he found it again! You can't take it anymore! You wanted to tell Shoto about this but he just started to get along with his father again and you didn't want to burden him.

You were sure that Shoto will be home in 2 hours but you didn't realize how fast the time went and you woke up whit your boyfriend entering the house and calling for you to see if you are home.

You started to panic and tried to make yourself presentable and like you didn't cry. But Shoto started searching for you in the entire house till he saw the bathroom light and knocked on the door. "Are you in there Y/n? Are you ok?" The sound of his voice made you jump. How fast is he? "I'm f-fine. I will come out soon." You cursed yourself for sounding like that. Now for sure he is suspicious.

Shoto knew that you were crying now but didn't do anything and left you on your own to come to him when you are ready.

When you come out and went to the living room you saw Shoto on the couch just scrolling on his phone. When he heard you he got up and put his hands on his cheeks to look at your eyes that were still a bit swollen. "What happened? Who did this to you Y/n?" "No one... " "Y/n! Don't lie!" You wanted to continue lying but when you saw his eyes you couldn't. "My ex boyfriend is harassing me. He is sending me different texts and I tried to block him but he just gets a different number every time and when I tried to change it he found it again somehow." At this point you started crying again and Shoto hugged you. "Don't worry.. I'm here with you now. "

The next day Shoto went to his father and with his help he found the person and got him in prison. But you had no clue about this and were just surprised and confused why the texts stopped when you didn't block him again. Not yet. But it wasn't a bad surprise so you were very happy so you made Shoto his favorite for tonight.

[gentrychild]

Au where quirk discrimination isn’t really all that bad in most of Japan, just that aldera was a shithole full of mla people, who someone returns to flatten after class 1-a graduation

The war arc happens but the heroes win because Miruko kicks Tomura into the horizon, Mic punched the doc in the mouth, and Snipe was there and got to shoot people. No noumu and no Machia intervened in this fic, Tomura is in a coma and in Tartarus, and the LoV is on the run. So the kids are having a semi normal second year. However, even if they managed to defeat the MLA, there are still organizations affiliated with them. Since Hawks' wings were compromised during the fight (they need to grow back), he is the one to go to Aldera.

Hawks had been spending months with the MLA, listening to their bullshit. The HPSC made it clear that if his wings don't grow back, he might not stay a hero (and he doesn't know if he should be happy about it or not). His pettiness is unleashed. This is his chance to go feral and he isn't going to waste it.

He arrives to Aldera under his usual persona of just a young arrogant hero who wants to make sure that nothing is amiss, don't mind him, really, oh strong quirks are cool, why don't you tell him more about it. Also, this AU would contain a couple spying feathers. (Quality over quantity.)

Hawks revealing that no, he isn't their friends, and burying Aldera under a mountain of proofs.

Also, Hawks... kinda starts to believe that Midoriya Izuku was given a quirk by AFO and immediately quit on him and snitched to All Might, which really amuses him.

[anti-katsuki-lounge]

The most annoying thing about Bakugou I think is that his plot armor punches plot holes in the story.

when we see him he commits to crimes in a day, while talking about how he doesn't want get un trouble in the midst of one of those crimes mind you.The first is when he suicide baits Midoriya, and the second is when he uses his uikr in public to blow up a can while rejecting an invitation to smoke form one of hi high scool buddies.Here, we get the sense that Bakugou doesn't care about actually dping good, just about looking good to further his goals.Later, he uses his uikr in public again to defend himefl from the sludge villan, causing lot of destruction and more work for the heroes.Izuku saves him and gets scolded while katsuki is praised.Then, during the Stain arc, Izuku and the gang get in trouble for using their quirks against the hero killer, ya know, the eact thing Katsuki got praised for in veyr foist chapter of the story.It's not like what Katuji didn't isn''t known mind you, he's literally called the sludhe incieent kid, but for some reason ones' previou record of commiting an actual crime isn't accounted for in U.A??? A hero school???? An elite one???????

THis wouldn't be an issue if Hori just...didn't have it so Izuku had to hide the fact he and his buds kicked the hero killers ass.he cpiuld even keep the whole conseunces aspect of it by having Tney have to take some remedial lessons or something to see if he was mentally fit to be a hero given he attempted a venagajnce crusade.But Hori didn't want hi Hero to have a non-pyrrhic victory, and he also didn't want Bakugou to get in trouble.So we have a situation we're a character is widely known in the world for an incident in which he breaks the law...but is still seen on some level as a hero.IT...makes no logical sense whatsoever and it shows that Hori cares less about his story and more about his favorite bastard gremlin

All of this. Katsuki has more plot armor than a harem anime protagonist.

[mylittlespaceforwriting]

Hii can you do transfem!Todoroki (with the name Aizumi) and transmasc!Izuku regressors with CG Aizawa 🥺🥺

Thanks for the request! I'm going to do my best to write this, I hope I do it justice! This is coming from someone who isn't necessarily trans, but doesn't entirely identify with their body and pronouns. Gender is basically just ??? right now. But that's me, everyone is different.

Anyway, that 's just a heads-up so I don't accidentally offend anyone. Please enjoy!

Warnings: mentions of body negativity and body dysmorphia, but that's quickly helped with some comfort from Aizawa <3 Also Bakugo's potty mouth, but he isn't trying to be a bully. He cares for his friend even though he won't admit it

Also, this got pretty long...

"Real"

Aizumi Todoroki hated her given name. She wanted nothing more than to change it, but her father kept an iron grip on her life still. He was putting her through the top hero school in Japan, after all. If she could just get through graduation, then she could be herself without worrying about what he thought or did about it. If she could just endure a few more years, then she could really be Aizumi.

Izuku Midoriya had similar feelings, albeit slightly different. He knew he was a boy, always had known, but he did not have the money to change what he wanted to. Sure, his class in high school recognized him as who he really was and called him by his name, but it did not change certain aspects of his appearance or what his legal identification said. His mother always apologized, wishing she could afford to change what his birth certificate said, but he always smiled and told her not to worry. It was not her fault.

After all, it was his fault that he was not born 'normal'.

Aizawa Shouta had noticed that two of his top students had not been performing like usual. Todoroki was slower and just barely dodged Kirishima's blows. Midoriya seemed to be distracted and spent most of his time running from Bakugo instead of trying to get his own hits in.

"Focus, you idiot! You haven't even tried to punch me once!" Bakugo yelled after Midoriya dodged his ap shots once again. "I am, Kacchan!" "Then fucking fight me, wimp!" Another explosion, this time Midoriya just barely pulled his arm out of the way before fire blasted across where his fingertips had been. He glared.

"What's gotten into you today? You're just staring off and barely even here. What kind of hero spaces off like that in the middle of a fight?!"

"Leave me alone, Kacchan. Mind your own business."

"Seriously! You're like that fucking purple-haired zombie. Man up and-"

"I said leave me alone!" Lightning shot from Midoriya's foot as he arced it up and aimed for Bakugo's face. Bakugo was faster, however, and dodged before kicking his other leg out from under him. Midoriya landed on the floor with a dull thud.

"See what I mean? You're slow!" Izuku remained silent and kept his face tilted away from Katsuki. "Hah, nothing to say?" Bakugo would have continued, had he not heard sniffling coming from the ground.

"Deku, are you hurt? Look, shit, I have to tell Aizawa, just tell me if anything hurts!"

"Hey, Deku?" Izuku sniffled louder and completely turned onto his side, clutching his knees to his chest.

"Deku? You good?" Izuku shook his head and tucked his head into his knees, refusing to look up at his childhood friend's concerned face.

Bakugo got as close to Izuku as he could, now able to hear the other mumbling in between sniffles. "...not a boy. Bad. 'Zuku's bad."

Bakugo's eyes widened and he got down to his knees. "Deku, look, I didn't mean to get so rough. I didn't know you were...you know...but-"

"Bakugo, is Midoriya injured?" Aizawa was already halfway across the gym, the rest of the class watching with concern.

"I don't know, but- well, he-" "M fine!" Izuku sat up, turning a teary, angry scowl towards Bakugo. "Tell 'im 'm fine, Kacchan!"

Aizawa raised a brow and looked to Bakugo. "I'm going to assume you know at least partly what's going on?" Bakugo bit his cheek.

"No! 'm FINE!" Angry tears began to fall down Izuku's cheeks as he pounded the floor with his fists.

"Alright, I'll be taking him with me. Thank you, Bakugo. Midoriya, come with me."

"NO! I won't cuz I'm fine! Not gonna do it!" Aizawa watched Izuku become increasingly more frantic and upset, now thudding his fists and feet onto the floor.

"Midoriya Izuku. Come with me to sit on the sidelines for a few minutes or I will not hesitate to call your mother." Izuku instantly became silent, dejectedly pulling himself up and glaring at the floor.

"Thank you. The rest of you, keep training. Bakugo, pair up with Kirishima for the remainder of class."

Izuku trailed after Aizawa with a scowl, still glaring at the floor with his arms crossed tightly over his chest. He followed him for what felt like hours, before a small voice greeted him. "Zuku?"

Izuku looked up to see Aizumi sitting on the bleachers, holding a plastic teapot and teacup. As Izuku glanced around, he noticed a stuffed bear with a matching cup.

"Izuku, I know that you were having big feelings out there, but I'm here to try and help. Do you know what's wrong?" Izuku stayed quiet, keeping his arms crossed and looking back down at the floor.

Aizawa sighed. "You're not in trouble, I promise. I only want to try and know what's wrong so I can help. Are you hurt?"

Aizawa would never admit it to anyone, but his heart broke a little at the words. "Izuku, you are a real boy, don't you know that? You are a brave, strong boy who will make a great hero one day."

Izuku shook his head and muttered something. "Can you speak up, please? I couldn't hear you."

"...Said you can't help." "Why not, little one?" "...cuz can't make me a real boy."

"Nuh-uh, not real." Aizawa thought for a moment. Then he had an idea.

"Well, is Aizumi a real girl?" Izuku looked shocked that he had asked. "'Course! She's th prettiest! Gots pretty red an' white hair an' she's super smart an' she's the best!"

Aizumi blushed and tilted her head down. "Zuku..."

Aizawa nodded. "Yes, Aizumi is a real girl. So that makes you a real boy." He turned to the other little. "What do you think, Aizumi?"

She was quiet for a moment, "Zuku's a real boy. He's hansome and smart and we trade clothes sometimes."

Aizawa turned back to Izuku. "See, Aizumi and I both think that you're a boy."

"But...But I don' look like a boy."

Aizawa sat down and motioned for Izuku to sit with him. "Izuku, of course you do. Boys all look different. There's no one way to be a boy. And if it makes you feel better, I used to be just like you, too."

Izuku's eyes widened and he looked up at his mentor. "You too?!" The corner of Aizawa's mouth turned up. "Yeah, and one day you'll be able to help someone just like us. Until then, know that I think you are a very smart, very brave, very real boy."

Izuku smiled, tears filling his eyes again as he rubbed at them.

"Zuku?" Aizumi's soft voice gave him pause. "Wanna play tea party?"

Izuku glanced at Aizawa, silently asking permission. "Go ahead, little one." With a wide grin, Izuku joined the tea party with Princess Aizumi, Sir Snuffle-Bear, and Sir Aizawa.

If class ran a bit late because some of their classmates joined in on the fun, who could complain? If Bakugo ruffled Izuku's hair to remind him that he owed him a game of knights and dragons - cuz the squirt won last time, there's no way a knight can beat a dragon twice in a row! - no one saw a thing. And if the girls promised Aizumi a make over - yes, Aizumi, of course they'll paint nails too! - then the rest of the class would make time to join in.

But one thing was for certain, even if some would never verbally acknowledge it, they all cared for each other and accepted each other's real selves.

[pokechampash]

Guy's Halloween Night Out 🎃👻💪🏾

“Bro, are you sure about this? They look a bit small for us” Kirishima said as he stared at a tight Crimson Riot costume.

“I may have ordered the costumes a few sizes smaller than they were supposed to be,hehe” Denki chuckled and grinned at Kirishima,it was the evening of halloween in the class 1A dorms and everyone was preparing to go out and do their own halloween traditions. Kirishima was planning on going trick or treating with his friends Midoriya,Katsuki,and Shoto,but like the goofball he was, he trusted Denki Kaminari to order their costumes and in result got pranked.

“I guess we'll just have to make do with these,don't think I won't get you back for this bro” Kirishima said as he playfully punched Denki’s shoulder and grabbed the tight costumes,he had no idea how he was gonna explain the situation to the others.

An hour later

“We should have expected this from Kaminari”

“I don't really mind if it's tight,as long as it fits and it looks good on me”

“I'll kill that Dunce Face! And you're an idiot for letting him order our costumes, Shitty Hair!”

It was almost time for Kirishima and his friends to go trick or treating so he unfortunately was forced to tell his friends about Denki’s prank.

“Haha sorry guys,let's just try the costumes on first to see how tight they are on us” Kirishima suggested as he passed out the other boys their costumes,they all went to their rooms to change.

30 minute later

“Oh this is tighter than I thought it would be” Kirishima said nervously as he stared at his reflection in the mirror,he had finally gotten his Crimson Riot costume on it was was very tight on him,the belt barely fit the size of his huge torso,the pants were so tight it showed off Kirishima’s muscular legs and his calves,the top piece was especially tight on him,it was so tight his pecs were basically smashed against the fabric.

“I'll go check on the others,hope there having a better time than I am” Kirishima thought as he grabbed his things and made his way to the common area,he saw that all his friends were already there in their costumes which were very tight like Kirishima’s,Midoriya was All Might,Todoroki was a bunny,and Katsuki was a werewolf.

“This costumes are really tight but I think I can manage” Midoriya said shyly.

“My costume kinda looks better this way so I don't mind” Shoto said giving his muscular ass a firm slap.

“Tch,tight or not I look cool as hell so I don't care,let's just go already” Bakugo said he left,the others quickly followed him.

A few hours later

The boys had made their way to a local neighborhood and they were really starting to feel the tightness of their costumes starting to kick in,especially Bakugo’s pants.

“I swear I'm gonna kill Dunce Face when we get back!”

Bakugo said in annoyance as the group walked up to the next house.

“Oh c'mon it was just a prank bro! Besides your big muscular ass looks good in those pants hehe” Kirishima snickered as he gave Bakugo’s ass a nice firm slap surprising Midoriya and Shoto while Bakugou blushed in embarrassment and yelled at Kirishima. The gang had made their way to another house in the neighborhood and knocked on the door. A tall lean man answered the door with a bowl of candy in his hands,his face immediately lit up when he saw the boys.

“Oh my god you guys are from UA’s class 1A right? I'm a huge fan!” the man ran up to them with a dopey smile.

“Yeah that's us bro, always nice to meet our fans! Are we even that popular?” Kirishima said shaking the man’s hand.

“Are you kidding me?! You guys are very popular and I'm like your biggest fan! You guys wanna stay for dinner? I'll cook anything for lovely heros like you!” the man said in a eager voice as he suddenly touched Kirishima’s chest.

“We'd love to but we've already got plans for tonight sorry” Izuku said sheepishly while blushing

“Aww that's a bummer,but at least let me do something I've always wanted to do!” the man said as he started walking to walk up to Bakugo, before anyone could ask what he was doing he suddenly gropped Bakugo’s big muscular pecs through costume,he massaged them and played around with them for a while, at one point he even started to film what he was doing on his phone.

“F-Fuck you” Bakugo groaned out through moans as the man continued to massage and play around with his pecs,Bakugo’s pecs were sensitive to touch and it was a very cold night so any sort of touch made them stiffen up,finally the man finished and gave Bakugo a tight hug causing his jacket to rip a little before Bakugo couple yell out him.

“Thanks Dynamite,my friends will love the videos I just took hehe! Here you go,you earned this!” the man said as he dumped a bucket of candy in each of the boy’s candy bags and waved the boys goodbye as they went to the next house.

“I guess that fan really liked you huh Kacha-”

“We're never speaking of that ever again!” Bakugo said blushing as the others laughed and teased him.

20 minutes later

“RRRRRIIIIIIPPPPP!” Izuku had bent over to pick up some candy he dropped but his pants decided they couldn't take his massive leg muscles anymore and ripped through the middle,Bakugou chuckled.

“Guess I went overboard with my leg training hehe” Izuku grinned nervously embarrassed.

The boys continued to make their way to houses and got lots of candy, they soon made their way to a rich neighborhood and Bakugo knocked on the door of one of the houses. It was a very big classy mansion, obviously the owners were loaded.

“These bastards are loaded, we'll definitely get a shit ton of candy” Bakugo said confidently as someone answered the door. To the boy’s surprise, their classmate Tokoyami answered the door, in a turkey outfit!

“Bird Brains? The hell are you wearing? And since when did you live in a mansion?!” Bakugo yelled confused, causing the other's to laugh as Tokoyami blushed.

“Yeah my parents are rich, I like to dress up for trick or treaters every halloween. I-I wasn't expecting anyone from school to be here, this is so embarrassing haha” Tokoyami laughed nervously.

“Sorry to intrude Tokoyami-san, we just saw a huge mansion and thought we'd get a lot of candy, your costume is cool and very accurate!” Midoriya said complementing Tokoyami.

“T-Thanks Midoriya, since you guys are my friends I'll give you guys something special.” Tokoyami said as he grabbed four buckets of jumbo sized candy bars and dumped them into each of the boy’s candy bags.

“Wow thanks bro! I knew your parents were loaded but I didn't know they had the good candies!” Kirishima said excitedly, giving Tokoyami a tender hug.

The boys waved Tokoyami goodbye after taking some pictures with him and made their way through the rest of the neighborhood, little did they know another one of their classmates was in the area.

“No running! And don't eat all your candy in one sitting or you could get sick” Todoroki heard a familiar stern voice speaking from around the corner.

“Go on without me guys I wanna check something” Todoroki said as he followed the voice, he was surprised to see his class representative Tenya Iida looking over a halloween party. Iida was wearing a tight officer costume that showed off his muscles, Todoroki couldn't help but hop over at the lovely sight.

“Hey Iida, nice costume!” Todoroki greeted Iida who was shocked to see Todoroki in a tight bunny outfit.

“Hello Todoroki-kun thank you, uh your costume is definitely interesting” Iida said with an awkward smile.

“Haha thanks, this is a result of one of Denki’s pranks. What are you doing out here so late? Usually you're either studying or sleeping” Todoroki asked.

“Well I usually do like to stay in on school nights. But I love to look over halloween parties and dress up” Iida explained.

“Oh that's nice, you look really good as a police officer. So muscular and stern.”Todoroki said, placing his hand on one of Iida’s pecs, giving it a squeeze while winking at Iida with a grin.

“Um thanks, I guess the tight police outfit showed off my muscles and I have been working out more” Iida said blushing from Todoroki’s sudden touch.

“I know this is sudden but maybe you would wanna go on a date with me? I know a great restaurant around this area and I could treat you” Todoroki offered as he felt up Iida’s abs

“I-I would love to” Iida agreed hugging Todoroki as the to left together hand in hand

A few hours later

Izuku wrapped his mouth around Bakugo’s cock, just as they had done plenty of times before. Being the hottest heros in their class did have its perks after all. He wasn't going to go easy on his rival, and imminently began to deep throat Bakugo, smirking slightly as he slurped on the explosive blonde’s cock. Next to him Todoroki was going down just as hard on Kirishima, licking the tip of his cock like it was the tastiest candy in the world. Kirishima moaned wantonly as he began to thrust into Todoroki’s mouth, and Bakugo grabbed Izuku's fluffy hair and began to thrust into his mouth aggressively, unable to hold back.

"A-Ah your sucking skills have improved Deku, I'm impressed! Now keep it up! I wanna show Kirishima just how great my endurance is!" Bakugo said through moans as Izuku started to suck his cock harder and harder.

"Oh please Bakubro! We both know I have the better endurance, I could go on for hours!" Kirishima said through moans as Todoroki slurped on his cock, Bakugo hated to admit it but he was getting a little close.

Izuku moaned wantonly on Bakugo’s cock, sending vibrations to his shaft. "You're such a good whore Deku!” Bakugo moaned, eyes rolling into the back of his head. Deku began to see-throat Bakugo, who felt the pressure in his cock. If he didn't do something soon he was going to cum in Deku’s mouth and lose the whole thing. Damn the nerd slut for his perfect, hot mouth!

Deku winked at Todoroki as they both continued to suck off the muscular studs, they both wanted Kirishima to win so Todoroki was taking it slow while Deku was going as fast as he could, and boy could the beefy nerdy slut go fast!

"F-Fuck I can't hold it back my longer!" Bakugo groaned as he gave in, huge loads of cum spewed out of Bakugo’s erect cock and into Deku’s mouth,Deku being the slutty pro he swallowed it all in a matter of seconds.

"Tasty,wish you could cum bigger loads tho~" Iida said mocking Bakugo who was blushing in embarrassment.

Todoroki licked a stripe up Kirishima’s cock as he popped off of his cock. He smirked at Bakugou.

"Couldn't handle it, could you softie? Guess you're gonna have to go naked like you promised." He said cockily as he shoved Kirishima’s cock into his tight, muscular ass.

The next day

People stared in shock as the blushing explosion hero walked down the street, completely naked. While he was proud of his body, Bakugo had never been comfortable being naked in front of strangers. Unlike Kirishima who, despite winning the bet, had also decided to go nude for moral support.

Some people starred as other people took pictures of the nude heros in training, Kirishima posed and flexed for the bystanders and they all cheered for him and they joined him in mocking Bakugou, Kirishima even got one of his fanboys to slap Bakugo’s fat muscular ass causing it to bounce and jiggle!

To everyone's shock Bakugo let out a wanton moan as his ass was slapped, feeling every bounce and jiggle. Kirishima looked at him in shock, before smirking. He went over to Endeavor and groped his ass tightly.

Kirishima slapped and jiggled his ass as a crowd started to form and record the nude heros’ little show , Kiroshima knew he'd be more popular from all the attention this stunt would get so he continued while smirking! Poor Katsuki!

[quinncupine]

Yo imagine being in the general class of UA and being recovery girl’s little apprentice/intern and one of the 1A boys constantly getting hurt (whether its on purpose or accidentally ) as an excuse to come visit; I’m imagining todoroki or kaminari because I’m in a mood for those 2 and Deku wouldn’t need to an excuse 🙄

Ha, of course Deku wouldn't need an excuse!🙄 That's his second home at this point. I’ve never written for Kaminari before so this was a fun little experience! Sorry I’m answering this so late, I took a little writing break last week, but now I’m back on the grind! (Also I tried to keep this gender neutral as well!)

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Midoriya, Kaminari, and Todoroki with Intern!Reader

Midoriya

"Midoriya, Midoriya, Midoriya," a soft voice sighed in mock exasperation. "How did I know I would find you here yet again."

Izuku flinched and looked up from his spot on the bed to see you casually leaning against the doorframe. That signature white lab coat draped over your form suited you perfectly. You looked like a real doctor standing there with the little clipboard tucked neatly into your waist and that warm smile radiating off you. To say that your smile had an effect on him was an understatement.

"Uh," he chuckled with a nervous smile, "sorry, I know I was just here yesterday."

"Yesterday? Midoriya, you've been here every day this week." Hopping off the door frame, you crossed your arms. "Do you wanna see me that bad?"

It was only a joke, but his face flushed a bright crimson at your words. Suddenly, every spot other than you seemed much more interesting to stare at, so he didn't catch that smirk lighting up your face as you stepped into the room.

A quick flip through the probably too many pages in his chart that he'd racked up this year alone, "So, what's it this time?"

"Just a sprained wrist," he held up said wrist. "I thought it was fine, but then it started to swell so I, uh, thought I should come here…just in case."

"And how did it happen?" you set the chart down and pulled the little wheeled stool to sit in front of him. With gentle fingers, you prodded the bruised skin.

At your touch, he stiffened. You were so close, eyes solely focused on his wrist. While you were examining him, he took the opportunity to stare at you with those giant green eyes of his, cataloging every inch of your face. When you began your internship with Recovery Girl, he was shocked the first time he walked in here to see you instead of the older woman. Not that he was complaining. You were way more amiable with him and although you didn't appreciate him injuring himself so much, he'd come to quite like these little meetings with just the two of you.

"Lucky for you, it's not too bad," you decided, looking up to meet his deer-eyed gaze. One which he promptly looked away from. "Ice it for twenty minutes a few times today and the swelling should go down. I'll get you a compression bandage." When you stood up to root through the doors for the bandage, you glanced back at him. "What'd you do, punch a brick wall?"

"Concrete actually," he stuttered out. "I missed my opponent, couldn't stop my follow-through in time."

The power he held always amazed you, but you were always the one to see the after-effects during training. He was strong to a point of recklessness. Something he really needed to work on. Finally finding the bandages, you walked back to your stool.

"Well, I hope you kicked that wall's ass then." Grabbing his hand, you locked eyes with him, "just don't overdo it too much. You only have two hands so try and keep them for at least a few more years yeah?"

Izuku was only half-listening, too entranced by your touch to keep up with the conversation. As you carefully wrapped his wrist, he sat back, taking the time to take in your image. This was really the only time he ever got to see you. The support department was on the opposite side of campus and those classes rarely ever teamed up. Besides, you were part of the relief support courses, not tactical, which meant the two of you would never train together while here. And while you were great at this part, patching him up right quick, and sending him on his way, he couldn't help but wish you were slower. All he wanted was to just sit here forever with you, injuries be damned.

"Right then, here we are," Straightening up, you finished wrapping the limb, and with a double check to make sure everything was in order, you smiled up at him. "You know, I should start charging each time you come in here. I bet you'd be able to cover this entire department's budget in a week.

"Oh, you think so?" the way he cocked his head, that cute little innocent widening of his eyes seemed to inject serotonin straight into your veins. The boy was just too adorable for his own good and he didn't even know it. "Sorry, I don't mean to be a bother."

"A bother? You?" An airy laugh blew past your lips. "My day would be so boring if I didn't have my favorite patient to keep me company." He tried his best to hide that all too obvious blush creeping up his neck. "Although, I could do without all the injuries you seem to be racking up."

Izuku turned his focus to the newly wrapped wrist, biting on his lower lip. He couldn't even bring himself to look at you or he might combust on the spot. When you left his side to go wash your hands, he finally sneaked a peek. Now that you were done, he was going to have to leave. He didn't want to leave. He liked being here with you. For whatever reason, anytime you were near him, his heart raced and he felt lightheaded, but also a million times better, even with whatever injuries he was sporting. If he didn't already know your quirk, he would've thought you had the ability to heal with just a simple smile. You were an adrenaline boost he always looked forward to.

"You're not always here, right?" the words left his mouth before he even realized he said them aloud. "I, uh, I mean, you do other things outside the recovery ward?"

"Sure," you shrugged, drying your hands. "You're not always training, right?" With a pause you shook your head, "wait, don't answer that. I think I already know that answer." Casting a smirk at him, he looked down at his shoes, a smile of his own taking root. "I'll have you know I do do other things besides patching up one Mr. Broken Bones Midoriya."

"Oh yeah, of course, you do!" he tripped over the words as they spilled from his mouth. "I just mean that your really cool and stuff but I never really see you other than here and I know the campus is big, but I just thought that maybe you, or I, or, or…uh…" he was running out of gas and confidence so he decided to abandon ship and jump to his feet, intent on escaping this sinking boat. "Um, anyway, thanks for the uh-thanks for this!" Waving his wrist, he made for the exit but before he could make his hasty getaway, you stepped in front of him.

"Geez Midoriya, calm down," it was like trying to corral a frantic bunny. The boy's eyes were darting all over the place, probably looking for a different escape route. "Tell ya what, when that wrist heals up and if you don't get any more injuries before the weekend, let's see if we can change not seeing each other around."

Izuku froze, the words processing in his mind a few times before they finally clicked. "You mean like a-a…"

"Just try not to get hurt for at least a few days? You placed a hand on his shoulder and lead him towards the door. "Think you can manage that?"

He'd never been so motivated to stay this healthy before. A furious nod and you sent him off with a wink. When the door closed, he slumped against the wall outside, bandaged wrist against his chest, trying to stop the mini horse race trampling through his chest. What he didn't know was that you were on the opposite side of that door, one hand to your own chest, the other trying to combat the heat on your cheeks. You'd been working up the courage to do that all week because god knows when Midoriya would ever find the courage to do it. An all too excited squeal rushed out of your mouth before you could stop it. This was going to be an interesting week.

 KAMINARI

You could hear the babbling from down the hall before you saw him. That stupid deep-fried laugh was synonymous with one person and one person only. Dropping the pen and whirling around in your chair, you leaned your elbow on the armrest as two of the school's med bots ushered Denki in. Thumbs up and that dopey smile plastered on his face had you trying your best to contain the giggle building in your throat.

"Well, look what the cat dragged in," you smirked at the blonde who'd been sat on one of the beds. "Go over your limit again Kaminari?"

"Yay…" he mumbled and fell back on the bed with a groan.

It wasn't the first time he'd come in with a fried brain and if there was one thing you knew about him, it wouldn't be the last. The good thing is he usually just needed to sleep it off for a bit. But being the ever diligent medical intern, you came over to check him over.

Denki laid sprawled out on the bed, hands finally giving out and falling to his side. After a quick examination, he appeared to be in working order, just needed a bit of a recharge, so you returned to your paperwork and let him be.

A half-hour later, he sat up with a loud groan, rubbing his head, "Uh, that majorly sucked."

"Ah, so sleeping beauty finally rises," you didn't even turn to him but still felt that charming smile bounce off your back.

"You really think I'm a beauty?" he grinned, standing up to stretch. "You know I'm still pretty sore, I could always get back in bed and we can see if a kiss will make me feel better."

"Tell me," a playful tug on your lips as you twirled in your chair to face him, "do any of those lines ever work?"

"That's for you to answer and for me to find out."

"Sorry to disappoint bud, but I don't think you're gonna like my answer." Satisfied with his little pout, you turned back to continue your work. "You're fine Kaminari, you can go back to class now."

"Aww, but being here with you is so much better," he trudged over to your desk and leaned on the back of the chair. "Can't you write me a doctor's note so I can stay here with your beautiful face for the rest of the day?"

"And what would you even want to do here with me for the rest of the day, hmm?" you hadn't meant it to sound like an innuendo, but judging from his flushed expression, he'd taken it that way.

"Don't tell me you're interested in the medical field now?" it was your attempt to gain control of the conversation again. "And after all that hard hero training you do."

"Uh, I…" a small spark shot between his hands as he tried to think of something to say. You must've really thrown him off this time, although that isn't very hard to do. After a few moments of fidgeting, he deflated and dropped his head. "All right, I'll go back to class."

"Aww come now, don't look so down," you laughed, leaning back in your chair. "I'm sure Mr. Aizawa is much more fun than I am."

"Yeah, if you think torture is fun," he pulled his hair with a whine and slogged towards the door. When he reached for the handle, he paused and glanced back at you with a forlorn look. "Not even a kiss for the road?"

"Hmm," tapping your chin with the pen, you smirked, "maybe if you come up with a less cheesy pick-up line, then I might be more inclined."

That perked him up more than any jolt of electricity could do. "Well you're in luck babe, I've got plenty of 'em!"

"Let's hear it then, I'm all ears."

"Okay, okay…" he scrunched his face and crossed his arms. You could practically see the gears turning as he thought it through. "Damn," he spoke after a moment, trying to hide his smirk, "you're so beautiful you made me forget my pick-up line."

You chucked the pen at him with a snort, which he narrowly dodged, hopping halfway out the door in the process. "Oh my god Kaminari, I said less cheesy, get out of here!"

That dorky grin back on his face, he held up his hands. "Fine, but don't think I'm finished here. I will find one that works." With a wave, he disappeared, yelling through the door, "mark my words!"

TODOROKI

Honestly, the scrape wasn't even that bad or that deep, but he still found himself marching towards Recovery girls office in hopes he'd find you there. Ever since you became her intern, he seemed to find himself injured more and more frequently…by total accident of course.

"Oh, Todoroki," you smiled as he walked in. "What brings you in today?"

"I injured my arm during training today," he said flatly, holding the appendage up. There was a sizable gash under what looked like scorch marks. "I thought it best to get it checked out."

"Geez, who were you fighting this time?"

"Bakugo," with a shrug, he glanced at his arm.

"Well, that makes sense," you waved him to one of the beds, "come on, let's have a look then."

Silently, he sat down on the examination bed, the stiff paper ruffling as he scooted back slightly when you approached. His whole body was stiff, eyes staring everywhere but your face. It didn't look much different from his usual self, but internally, he was having a slight meltdown from your mere proximity alone.

Sliding the stool over, you sat down and twisted his left arm back and forth to get a good look, muttering a few things before giving it back. "the cuts shallow which means no stitches, so that's good. Should heal on its own in a few days. I'll just clean it and wrap it, then you're good to go."

"Oh," the word unintentionally slipped out.

When you looked up at him, you noticed the tiniest of pouts forming on his lips. "Unless something else is wrong?"

"No!" he said a little too quickly.

Something else was definitely wrong. Throwing him a quizzical look, you headed for the drawers that held your supplies. "That's good I suppose," you said lightly, "It seems like I've been seeing you almost every day this week alone."

"Sorry," he muttered.

"I didn't say I was complaining," with a grin, you sat back in front of him with sterilizing pads and gauze.

Those words alone were enough for his left side to flare up. When your fingers touched his arm to clean the wound, you flinched away.

"Uh, hey Todoroki," you cocked your head, trying to maintain that professional demeanor Recovery Girl kept pestering you about (although the old woman should take her own advice) and not crack a smile. When his eyes finally met your own, you pointed to his arm, raising a brow. "Might wanna tone down the heat there."

He blinked. Then blinked again before realizing what the problem was. His cheeks flushed almost the same color as his hair and turned his head in embarrassment, rasping out a quiet apology.

"Are you sure everything's okay?" dapping the wound after the skin cooled down, your eyes wandered up to his. "You seem a little worked up."

"Something like that," he mumbled, watching your hands delicately work, using that as a distraction to keep from staring at your face. The same face he could easily find himself lost in if he gave himself the chance. So he decided to change the subject. "It's quiet here." Yeah, way to go, man, real insightful.

"Yeah, Recovery Girl gives me the quietest shifts until I gain enough experience." Once the soot was cleaned off, you grabbed the gauze. "You don't always have to be injured to come visit me, you know." Sparing a quick glance up at him, you started wrapping the limb. "I wouldn't mind the company."

"Am I even allowed in here without an excuse?" It was just a curious question but your frown caught him off-guard, wondering if he said something wrong.

"Couldn't hurt to find out," you mumbled, "I mean we are in an infirmary." Tying off the gauze, you patted just below the cut with a small smile. "Okay, you're all patched up. You're free to go."

"Does it have to be here?" Shoto suddenly stood up, eyes meeting your own.

"What?"

"You said you wouldn't mind the company," he furrowed his brow. "Does it have to be here?"

"Well, no, I was just saying…wait, you wanna see me outside of here?" you gestured around the room, a little baffled.

He nodded, looking less confident by the minute. "If that's alright with you."

The smile that lit up your face was brighter than any flames Shoto could ever hope to produce. "It's more than alright with me."

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“so this is where it begins” katsuki bakugo

part two to this

 summary: katsuki bakugo is more patient than he seems, and izuku midoriya isn’t as determined as he thought he was. 

warnings: some angst mostly fluff, some fem!reader bits (i tried my best), the ending that could have been different but it isn’t and that’s okay, life is weird, and so are feelings

Katsuki Bakugo is a patient man, and even though he’s brash and foul-mouthed, he doesn’t mind waiting if it’s you that he’s waiting on. He’s waited for you since the day he’d first met you, really met you. He’d been waiting since the second day of high school, when you’d kicked everybody’s asses in the battle trials. And he wondered if he could really wait that long when you came oh-so close to beating him during the Sports Festival in your first year. He learned he’d have to. Deku had beaten him to the punch, and Katsuki Bakugo decided that if anybody or anything was worth waiting for, it was you.

And after almost four years, he doesn’t have to wait anymore.

You look stunning, and he wonders why you look so nervous even after living with him for six months in the little apartment the two of you had rented. He’d asked himself so many times why he tortured himself and waited for you, but he doesn’t wonder why anymore.

“Do I look alright?” You ask, like it’s even a question, and Katsuki has to take a moment to stare at you. To take you in.

“Baby, you’re brilliant,” Katsuki says, and it comes out like a whisper. He’d waited so long for this, for you, and now he has you. He has you right in front of him, and he can’t help himself from pulling you into a kiss so fervent and passionate that you knew nobody had ever kissed you quite like he did.

And you forget that there’d ever been a time where you didn’t have him right there behind you. Always ready to catch you if you fell. You forget that there’s ever been anybody else.

                                                          x x x

Izuku Midoriya waits for you to call him, coming home from long days at a job that he regrets taking. He comes home, and he greets you because he forgets that you aren’t with him anymore, and he waits for the gentle praise and embrace you’d always offered him. 

He tells himself that he did the right thing, that leaving you behind was the only way to become the hero he’d dreamed of being ever since he was a little kid. And he’s almost there, he’s so close to his dream and it doesn’t feel right. It doesn’t feel as good as he thought it would.

So, he calls you. 

“Pick up, pick up, pick up,” He mutters, listening to the dial tone before his phone starts to ring.

“The number you dialed is not available. Please leave a message after the tone.”

And he does, a few quiet breaths as he figures out what he wants to say and how to say it, and then, “I miss you, Y/N.”

Izuku hangs up then, realizing he doesn’t have anything else to say to you that could fix any of the mess that he made. His apartment feels so empty, and any indication that he’d ever had a life with somebody else is nonexistent. There’s a framed photo of him and his mother at the airport on his last day in Japan that sits on the entertainment console. He hates looking at it though, because you should have been there, you should be here.

Izuku Midoriya waits six months for you to tell him to come home, for the world to tell him to go home. Nobody tells him to go home. Izuku Midoriya ends his four year contract early.

So, the determined Izuku Midoriya wasn’t so determined, and Izuku Midoriya came home three and a half years early without telling a soul. And when he finally comes home, you’re everywhere. And so is Katsuki. It’d only been six months, and you and Katsuki had climbed higher than Izuku ever could have hoped to climb in America.

But if there’s one thing that Izuku has ever been determined about other than being a hero, it was you.

                                                      x x x

Katsuki is easily the most brilliant man you know, and he understands you better than anybody you’ve ever worked with, and he makes sure that everybody knows it. He’s smug about it, and he brags about you every chance he gets, and he loves you so much that nobody even tries to say a single nasty word to or about you.

And it’s all great until he comes home with little explosions popping in his palms and face you haven’t seen him make since your second year at UA.

“What’s up with you, Sweaty?” The gentle tease in your voice meant to cool him off, and it does, but not enough.

“Stupid fucking Deku,” Katsuki grumbles to you before he’s pulling you into him and flopping onto the couch with his face buried into the crook of your neck.

“Midoriya?” 

You’d almost entirely forgotten about the green-haired man. You’d spent three months getting over him, and Katsuki had been there to help you in any way you could have needed. Your ex had completely slipped your mind.

Katsuki nods, a soft grumble of affirmation rumbling through his chest and into yours.

“Damn nerd was asking to see you,” Katsuki mumbles, voice muffled by the soft cotton of your shirt and the way he keep digging his face into your chest, “Was askin’ me if you deserved better and stupid shit.”

You sigh and run your fingers through his hair, “I don’t want to see him. At all. And you’re more than I could ever ask for, ‘Tsuki.”

Katsuki hums something into your collarbone, and he has to lift up his head so he can whisper into your ear, “Are you gonna talk to him?”

“Maybe.”

Three days later, Deku catches you coming into the agency, and you let him stop you in the middle of the lobby.

“Y/N,” Deku looks panicked, like this is it for him, but you’d reached the end a long time ago, “Can we talk?”

You open your mouth, to say something, anything, to tell him to fuck off, that he’s an asshole.

“About what?” Katsuki asks, he’s changed into his civilian clothes and his hairs a little wet from using the locker room showers, and he slings a beefy arm around your waist and tugs you in close. You quietly relish in the natural security he carries, wrapping your arms around one of his as you stare Izuku down.

“Y/N, you deserve better,” Izuku tells you, completely ignoring the blonde, “I saw a little café down the street, we can drop in there, get a bite to eat?”

“They deserves somebody who won’t just fuckin’ ditch her out of nowhere,” Katsuki snarls at him, and you move so he’s in front of you, not wanting to risk getting burnt by his hands that have been popping more and more steadily or getting shocked by the green electricity that Izuku’s emitting in response. “She deserves somebody who actually gives a damn. They’re too good for you and me. It took you six months without them to realize that they’re not disposable, Deku! I knew from day one that they were brilliant. A damn sun and a half.”

Izuku makes the first move, and it’s messy and it devolves into a fight without Quirks. Just punching and kicking and screaming in mangled Japanese. And the longer you watch the harder it is to keep the anger you’d felt toward Izuku for so long down in the bottoms of your feet. 

It takes security thirty minutes to break the two of them apart, and when they do you’re already at Katsuki’s side.

“Is this the end?” Katsuki asks you, and you shake your head.

“No, this is where it begins,” And he smiles, cradling the back of your head with one hand as he wraps an arm around your waist so he can pull you into a kiss.

“Izuku,” You look at him from over your shoulder, and he looks as hurt as you’d felt all those months ago, “This is the end. We’ve been over for too long for you to come back to me now.”

                                                     x x x

Katsuki Bakugo doesn’t mind that it took him four years to have you, even if the two of you did hit more than a few speed bumps at the beginning of your relationship.

Because he has you now, and you look oh so beautiful in white. He doesn’t wonder why he waited so long for you now.

“Do I look alright?” You ask, and he thinks that it’s a stupid question, because you’re little apartment in the city became a two-story house in a nice neighborhood and six months quickly turned into five and a half years. And despite everything, Midoriya stands next to Kirishima in Katsuki’s line of groomsmen.

“Baby,” Katsuki whispers, and he tries not to let his voice crack because nobody needs to know that he’s crying right now, “You’re brilliant.”

And finally, finally, he has you. And nobody needs to tell him twice to kiss you, and he doesn’t even care if the pictures come out good or not. You don’t either, because when you get home that night you give him his wedding gift.

“I bought you diamonds,” You joke, handing a slim rectangle, and he laughs with you, the two of you tipsy on champagne and the feeling Katsuki Bakugo hadn’t been able to define when he’d first met you.

His gift is a little plastic stick with two pink lines on it.

“You’re not joking, are you?”

You shake your head, and you can’t help the wide smile that spilts your face in two as Katsuki drops to his knees and buries his face into your belly.

so, this is where it begins.