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Can we please have some Dabi love headcanons??? Like there's a new girl villain that's sarcastic, funny, but also a big sweetheart. Thank you and also I looooove your writing ♡♡♡♡

He's an asshole to all new members.

He thinks he is way better than them, kicking his feet up and ignoring them when they come by to talk to them.

Then you come in, fairly strong, stronger than some of the other idiots that wander in and just laugh along with all the other members.

You and Toga get along and you spend most of your time with her and spinner, joking around and spending time with them.

annoyingly, that means you two bump into each other regularly.

You make no comment on how you care but he makes snarky remarks when you're in the same room which makes you laugh and turn your face to look at him. "Oh please," You rest your chin in your hand, a smirk on your lips, "You want to kiss me so bad it makes you look stupid." Toga laughs aloud, wrapping her arms around you as she peers over her shoulder at Dabi, "You're so embarrassing Dabi."

He can't say anything when Toga pulls you out of the room, saying how the mood is ruined and you two are leaving.

He has to ignore all of the stares he gets for the rest of the night.

It does take a while for him to acknowledge you again after that, mostly opting to ignore you or answer in one-worded responses. Despite that you still make conversation with him if you cross his path, once again way too often for his liking.

He tells himself he hates you as he watches you laugh along with some of the new recruits, how much you suck when you manage to take out a hero that way pursuing you and pulling you and Spinner to safety.

He scoffs when you come back with terrible injuries but brushes off any help. He can only seeth when he finds himself barging into your room, interrupting your terrible attempt at trying to wrap up and bandage your wounds.

He even tells you how annoying you are for this as he carefully disinfects each and every cut you get, no matter the size. Yet, despite all of this, despite him digging the wipe into your injuries and insulting you the entire time you smile at him.

He's decided he hates this feeling in his chest when you pull him and press a kiss to his scarred skin causing heat to rise to his face. Before he's even able to make a comment you tell him you like him too with a laugh.

He leaves your room that night feeling lighter, and upon bumping into Toga he realizes he has lipstick marks on his face where you kissed.

Congrats! You're now unofficially together and Dabi will now die for you.

You're pretty sure Dabi cares about your safety more than you do when he throws himself in front of you during an attack, his skin getting sliced before he's able to activate his quirk. He's looking back at you like you had been hurt, asking if you're OK. You two manage to get away before he bleeds out and you spend the night helping him dress his wounds.

He presses himself between some new recruit who was making moves on you but you didn't care to notice, pressing his lips close to your ear as he asks if you want to ditch this place and head out somewhere.

He walks with a hand around your shoulders or waist when you walk around the city at night, glaring at anyone who seems like they will cause any issues. He will take off his jacket in a second if his fingers catch any bumps on your arm.

He goes from being an absolute ass and menace to caring about you that it causes whiplash. When you mention this to him he denies ever treating you in such a way. Even when you show him the proof he simply closes his eyes and pretends he's asleep. You can only laugh as you drape yourself over him, deciding it's a conversation for another time.

He's a dickwad to strangers but the moment he likes you there will never be an issue for you in the future, at least not if he can deal with it first.

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Can I have Bakugou HCs of him and a s/o with a telepathy quirk? S/o doesn't like to read minds without permission, but sometimes when someone is practically screaming their thoughts, they hear it accidently and winces in pain, because of it.

You probably found out he was going to confess to you before he had because of your quirk.

This man was staring at you for like an entire week trying to find the perfect time to tell you. He was screaming his thoughts.

Anyways,

A lot of your private training is focusing on your physical abilities while you're using your quirk at the same time.

Enter: Bakugou

You two regularly spar and although he tries to make it seem like he does not enjoy doing this anytime you say you can ask someone else he immediately glares at you.

The type of guy to see you kick ass during a fight and laugh, arms crossed while he huffs, "That's my partner"

If you two are in a fight he does focus on where your weak points are and protecting them.

He knows you are capable of keeping yourself safe but if he's able to do something he's going to.

You two work perfectly though, moving easily around each other as you update him on where the villain plans to hit next.

Huffy puffy when you get hurt on his watch and manhandles you all the way to recovery girl.

Sadly because of the fact you can hear other people's thoughts sometimes, you regularly get headaches, some going as far as to make you bed-bound, stuck in a dark room with a bottle of water and the quiet sound of your fan.

Bakugou is sympathetic to you, quietly coming by to leave food he had made, carefully rubbing your back as he asks how you're doing before leaving to update Aizawa.

Overall, very sweet and protective of you.

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Bakugou Katsuki had long since understood your boundaries and his actions when it came to his anger.

You had set a firm warning regarding that when you were in highschool. When one of his temper tantrums, as you do affectionately called them, had gotten out of hand and he had spit venomous words at you in front of your classmates. The room had gone silent at that time as his hands crackled with unbridled irritation. Not at you but rather the situation, the danger, you had been in. He looks back on it now and recognizes the fear that had been misplaced.

You had calmly walked over, your leg had been mangled so you had the help of a crutch as you gripped the front of his shirt, his form freezing when he had seen the look in your eyes.

You had spoken so quietly then, only so he could hear you, your breath fanning over his cheek as you glared at him.

“If you ever speak to me that way again our relationship is over.” You let go of his shirt, careful to place it back neatly where it had rested on his chest before you walked, limped, past him towards Kirishima. “I’m expecting an apology tomorrow.”

Even now he grimaced at the memory. He had forever respected that boundary you had laid out. Years after still thinking over his words when he spoke with you, lowering his tone. On some of the worst occasions he would tell you he needed alone time and you never pushed.

He wouldn’t lose you to something he could control.

However, he realized his mistake as soon as he had slapped your hand off of his forearm, your expression turning sour as he launched up from his seat, immediately calling out your name.

You simply look back at him, giving him a once over before slipping into your office.

He runs a hand down his face, furrowing his brows as he realizes he’ll have to make it up to you.

At least he tried.

When he brings you coffee, In your favourite mug he would like to add, you dump I’d down the drain, meticulously making your own cup of coffee.

“(Name),” he wheezes out, his hand holding out the oat milk he buys specifically for you to use since he knows you like it in your coffee. It’s fresh, he had just bought it the other day. Not even opened by anyone in the company. You take one look at it and take a long sip from your cup.

“I drink my coffee black” you say promptly, leaving him behind as you walk back to your office, happily greeting anyone you pass. He lets out an exasperated sigh.

Later, when he goes into your office to speak with you the cup is still full. When he tries to grab it so he can rinse it out in the kitchener for you, your hand swipes it from under his hand and you bring it back to his lips.

“I’m still drinking this. Your sidekicks are calling for you” you nod your head towards the door where three stand, all reports in their hands to speak with him about. He hides a snarl as he faces the three of them, all of them shrinking as he walks towards them.

His hands are crackling as he leaves your office.

In the afternoon he attempts to bring you some lunch he had packed for you two that morning. The original plan was to eat together but you simply slide it back to him, picking up your bag as you walk past him. You don’t spare him a glance as you speak,

“Hitoshi and I are going out for lunch”

Katsuki rushes to open the door for you, allowing you to pass him and just as he walks out you take a few steps back to stand in your office pulling the door shut. He sighs, expecting you to wait until he leaves before leaving but he watches as you open it and walk right past him.

“(Name) you can’t be serious-“

You’re out in the lobby before he can even finished his sentence. So he stands there, two bento boxes in his hands watching you enter the elevator and disappear behind the automatic doors.

At the end of the day he is sitting on his knees, on the floor of your room while you’re laying in bed. defeated, his hands just brushing over your waist as he weakly calls your name.

“Please, I’m sorry so just let me hold you. I won’t ever slap your hand away ever again,” when you simply turn over he frowns, getting up and climbing over you.

“Katsuki-“ you grunt when he falls on top of you, wrapping his arms around you before you can push him away. His hand slides under your shirt and he’s tracing small patterns as he lays gentle kisses over your head and face.

“No- I’m baby or love or hubby. Fuck, I’ll even take ‘Suki.” He presses his lips to your temple, trailing down to whisper in your ear “The occasional Dynamight when we’re on patrol” he trails his other hand to your head, carefully carding through your tangled hair.

“I’m sorry. For this morning. I was irritated from our breakfast getting cut because some stupid villain decided to rob a store right fuckin’ in front of us and of course I have to do something” he huffs, his hand under your shirt starts to trail up and down your side. “It doesn’t excuse it and it’s not your fault but I love you and I always want you t’be touching me”

He feels you relax beside him, pressing your face into his exposed collarbone. He loosens his grip to allow you to wrap your arms around his waist, squeezing him hard. Your hands travel up his back and you let out a breath that you had been holding.

He wonders if you had been just as desperate as him to feel his hands on you again.

“You have such an attitude,” you mumble, pressing a chaste kiss to his skin. You can’t help the smile that grows at your comment.

“Me? You refused to let me do anything for you today.”

“Hitoshi said I should push it for another day”

His hands freeze at that statement and you can practically hear him seething as he tightens his hold on you. “I’m going to kill him”

“I thought it was funny” you lift your head to look at him, the some you’re giving him making him dizzy. “It made me laugh”

“I’m going to send all the fuckin’ villains to his agency” he rolls over with you, resting you on his chest. “Don’t ever listen to him”

“Ok, ok.” You laugh, pulling your hands to rest on his collarbone, tracing some of his exposed scars. “I’m sorry too, I took it too far.”

At that, he brings a hand to the back of your neck, tugging your head down to place a rough kiss to your lips. He says nothing, simply relishing in your presence before you pull away, smiling as you slide off of him, a pout forming on his lips.

“I’m hungry I’m going to eat the lunch you made me” you skip out of the room as Katsuki groans and slowly follows you out. A hand lingering on your waist as you two sit at the dinning table to eat.

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I keep seeing those tiktok of couples where one brushes the other one off and then it becomes like a whole day of the one being pissed.

Made me think of this guy.

Anyways, sorry for disappearing for two years. I’m going to start working on all of the requests that were sent in gradually lmaooo

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We all know that its hard for Bakugo to play nice, so can I get some headcanons of him meeting his s/o's parents? And like, the parents are just really nice and sweet, they're interested in what he's doing and aren't being embarrassing or rude at all. (Side note: Bakugo might feel a bit lost because his mother treated him in a harsher way) I love your writing, keep going!

Bakugo

Honestly when you come to him flustered, asking if he’d like to meet your parents.

He’s Lowkey scared, saying yes and preparing himself to have to fight for this relationship.

He’s got like 20 different scenerios and what he’s going to snap back when your dad gets mad.

But when he knocks on the door your dad opens after the first knock, grinning excitedly.

Bakugo holds his hand out to shake your dads hand but your dad bring him into this huge hug.

He’s blabbing on about how much you talk about him and how thankful he is for Bakugo watching out for you but at the same time not going easy just because of you two being together.

Okay so your dads a pushover. You must have been nervous because of your mother. He can relate to that.

Drop the last 11 scenarios he’s got nine to possibly live through.

Your mother and you are setting up the table and he notices just how nice the two of you are dressed and now he feels a little under dress.

Your mom looks up at him and he goes stiff, already preparing for the rough comments about to be thrown at him.

“Oh darling! It’s so nice to finally meet you!” She brings him in for a hug, gently patting his head when she pulls away as she asks how his day was.

...What...?

Okay he’s not prepared for this.

“Uhm, good ma’am”

“Oh don’t say that! You’re practically family now! Call me (Mom Name)!”

The dinner goes smoothly.

There are a lot of questions about how he’s been doing since the attack and if he ever needs anything to contact them because at this point he’s their son (in law)

Your father mentions he’s the only boy you’ve ever brought home and he finds some pride in that.

He’s a lot more gentler than when you’ve had dinner with him at his parents.

His voice is filled with a tenderness you’ve seen only a handful of times and it makes your heart flutter.

He even genuinely laughs a few times and boy if that isn’t cute!!

He’s both so relieved but also sooo overwhelmed because your parents are literally? So nice??

At the end of the night you both walk back to the dorms together, hand in hand.

Your father and mother hug him one last time before planting a kiss on your forehead and wishing you two a safe night.

The entire walk the two of you talk absently about dinner and he just stares at you, you were so kind, and he could finally see why. Your parents..

“Your parents,” his hand grips yours a little harder, his eyes glazed over, “they’re really nice. I can see why you’re so kind..”

And wow.. you’re now breathless.

You bump into his side.

“Well mom gave you her number so if you ever want to come over, even if I’m not there, please do. You’re family now”

The rest of the walk is silent.

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Since the requests are still open, may I request another set of headcanons for Todoroki with s/o whose quirk is when they die, they are sent back in time to relive the day they died in from the start. One day, Class 1A was just happy and oblivious but then the s/o responds to everything as if they already rehearsed the day quite a lot of times. They were the only one who wasn't smiling like the others and was constantly on guard. How would Todo react?

Todoroki

Okay first off, obviously you notify the school each time something like this happens, usually because if something bad has happened to you it’s likely it’ll happen to the rest of your class.

His day is going normally.

He meets up with you at the common room where you manage to just miss Mina running in. You push the two of you back and she just misses you two.

Weird but ok.

Then you’re on your way to class and when he accidentally trips on the uneaven sidewalk you catch his arm and pull him up with ease.

Totally understandable. Heroes need to keep on their toes.

But then you’re missing blasts from Bakugou, ducking away from food being thrown in the cafeteria and questionable of all, you keep going to speak with Aizawa.

They were supposed to have a field trip today and while everyone is upset about it you seemed more relieved.

It’s then he realizes what’s happened.

He immediately goes to speak with you, asking if you’re ok.

He can’t believe he managed to miss something this major. Something happened today and he wonders how many times you’ve had to go through this before it’s finally succeeded, or has it?

After the announcement and his questioning you seem even more anxious.

You seem jumpy despite weaving through the minor inconveniences that surround you. You know what everyone is saying and what every mistake is about to happen.

Even at the end of the day when everyone is escorted back to their dorms you don’t seem to be doing well.

So he makes you some tea and attempts to make some decently made soba before knocking on your dorm room.

You’re still in your uniform.

It’s been two hours since you’ve gotten back..

“May I come in?” He asks quietly, holding up the tray he had asked Momo to make for him, the warm food and drink bringing you the comfort you didn’t know you needed.

“Of course,” you step to the side, quickly shutting your door and locking it before moving to the table where he was setting things up.

“May I ask what’s wrong?” He asks, holding a cup out for you as he seats himself right next to you.

“You can’t.” You state firmly, reaching to take the cup from his offering hand, gripping it in your hands. “I’m sorry but I can’t say,”

“That’s ok. Let’s talk about something else,” he bumps his shoulder into yours before mentioning something he heard Midoriya say. You hum in acknowledgment. Taking another sip of your drink.

He tries his best to comfort you despite not knowing what to say.

He doesn’t even know if he’s repeating what he’s said before.

But he always tries to go out of his way to keep an eye on you. He tries to protect you anytime the school is attacked just so he doesn’t have to see your tired, crestfallen face when you walk around like you already know what’s to come.

When it’s an especially rough day he holds you against him and won’t leave until he feels like he’s comforted you enough.

Though sometimes that means he’s not leaving until the morning (and tries to fly under everyone’s raydar when he stays over)

He finds comfort in the days where you’re clumsy, or bumping into others and he’s sure you do to.

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Hiya ! Could I get a scenario or hc’s (your pick) of class 1A finding out that Aizawa has a wife and daughter (who’s like 4 yrs old) when his daughter teleports to him in the middle of class using her quirk? (Idk why I thought of this but I love it lmao)

Aizawa

“I know baby,” you whisper, pressing your lips to your child’s forehead as you hold her in your arms, smiling down at her as you pull away, “but daddy will be home soon, then we can surprise him with-“

“I wanna see Daddy now!” She whimpers, tears pricking at her eyes. You frown, balancing her on one arm as you push her hair out of the way, “he’s never home!”

“Oh my dear, I know. He’s been so busy though. He’s a hero so he’s working hard to keep his students and us safe,” you bounce her on your arm, bringing her closer to you, “how about we surprise Dad with a nice dinner when he gets home and you can show him that amazing drawing you did!”

“No! Daddy won’t ever come home! I wanna see daddy now!” Her hands ball into fists, and she squeezes her eyes shut as she cries, upset at the absence of her father. You hum, trying to find another way to comfort her but between one blink and the next you find yourself in front of Aizawa’s class. His students staring at you with wide eyes as their teacher stops talking mid sentence.

“Dear?” You say, slightly confused, holding your child closer to you as you glance around the room, “am I.. are we at your school?”

Your daughter snaps her head to look at her father, her hands still balled up in fists, tears still steaming from her cheeks as he smiles at her father.

“Daddy!!” You daughter cries, kicking her feet with her hands raised as she laughs, her tears finally coming to a stop as she reaches for her father. Aizawa slowly moves forward, taking your child in his grip.

“I am so sorry I never meant to interrupt your class-“

“It’s fine,” his glare settles on Mina who looks to be the first one to burst, everyone else seems to want to speak but you assume from how Aizawa acts they know better than to make a ruckus.

“They were just about to work isn’t that right?” He says, ducking his child’s head into his shoulder so he can properly glare at his students.

“Right,”

“Of course!”

“I’ll keep them on tract Aizawa-sensei!”

You three leave the room, aizawa realeasing his child’s head to press a hand to the small of his back as he leads you away from the eyes of his students.

The moment the door is closed behind you you can’t help but show your excitement, your hands holding Aizawa’s as you two look at your daughter who’s still gripping onto Aizawa as though this is the last time she’ll see her.

“Shouta, love!” You squeal, “Our daughter! Her quirk!” You laugh, leaning up to kiss your husband on the cheek, “oh I was so worried that you would have missed it but!” You step back, pressing a hand to your ever growing smile. “But you’re here,”

“I must say I am surprised to see my two favourite girls dropping by to visit me,” He states, pressing a kiss to your daughters head, “I hope you weren’t giving your mother trouble.”

“Never daddy!” You daughter pouted, pulling her head away from his neck as she looked up at Aizawa, “I’ve missed you!”

“And I’ve missed you too my angel,” he hummed, smiling at her before holding his arm out, backing you to come closer. “I however have to get back to my class.”

“But daddy!”

“No buts.” He pulled you to his side, turning to face you fully, “you know you and your mother cannot visit me at work, no matter how much I want you too. It is far too dangerous.” He gently placed her back in your arms, allowing you to hold her once again.

Your daughter looked away from Aizawa, instead holding onto your shoulders as she rested her head down sadly against your collarbone.

“However, I am excited to see what you have to show me. Your work and your new quirk,” he pressed a cheek to her cheek, smiling at her once more. It gained a happy giggle from her as she lifted her head.

“And I cannot wait to talk with you,” he whispered against your ear, kissing your temple as he wrapped an arm around you. “I will leave as soon as my class is finished. I will call for Hizashi-“

“Don’t you worry about it love,” you wrapped one arm around his shoulder, pressing a kiss to his cheek before you stepped back, “I will be able to bring her home with no troubles,”

“I expect no less from you, my dove.” He tilted his head to the side, already feeling somewhat upset that you were no longer at his side. “Text me as soon as you get home.”

“I will,” you chimed, waving to him, your daughter doing the same thing before the two of you disappeared before his eyes. His heart fluttering at the thought of coming home to you two.

When he stepped back into the classroom, already talking about the topic at hand he didn’t fail to notice the panicked wave of chairs hitting the ground as his students rushed back into them, pretending they weren’t listening to the conversation outside of the classroom.

“Any questions?” His eyes glided over to the student who raised their hand up quickly, groaning as he already knew what was coming, “yes mina?”

“Was that you’re wife and kid?” She asked excitedly, her questioned had all the other students leaning in for the answer.

“Yes. If there are no questions related to this topic keep your mouth shut. I want to get home early tonight.” He spun into his heel, writing on the chalkboard once more as he hid his smile from his class.

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Can I get some Kirishima w a fem best friend hcs? Things along the lines of teasing, where they like to hang out, what they do at sleepovers, all that good stuff. 100% platonic! Ty!

Kirishima

For as long as Kirishima can remember you’ve always been in his life.

From when he first got his quirk to when he finally decided to become a hero.

Which means he relies on you a lot.

You got your quirk a year after he got his and let’s say he was far more hyped when you finally got your quirk.

That’s when your parents finally OK’d the first sleepover. It took forever to convince them.

From there on out it was sleepover galore.

As you two grew up your parents seemed more hesitant despite your constant statements that the two of you were just friends.

whenever Kirishima came over to your house he could call your parents mom and dad and whenever the two of you were alone there were never romantic moments.

Your father tried to sneak into your room a few times in an attempt to call you out, waiting to see you and Kirishima sharing an intimate movement.

However every moment was filled with playful rivalries. Any kiss he believed Kirishima planted on you was instead him wrapping his arm around your shoulders and ruffling you’re hair.

Or when he thought the two of you would be cuddling instead you were laughing around, playing a game with one another while your shot playful insults at one another.

Your parents got used to that.

How your time alone with each other was always filled with laughs.

You usually tended to go to one of your homes but if you didn’t want to for some reason it usually ended with you two visiting your neighborhood park with a drink or a popsicle in your hand.

Sometimes the two of you would bring a change of clothes and change at school so you could walk around the neighbour hood and maybe (just by accident) cause a little bit of trouble without any of you being caught.

At times you two would visit the shopping district and just look around while you spoke.

It wasn’t much about where you two would go, just who you were with.

Whenever a new video game came out the two of you would stand in line for however long so you could each get a copy and play it together.

Even if you didn’t really like the game you wanted to play or he didn’t the game you liked it was like a ritual, standing in line and laughing until you could both purchase the game.

Moments where your bond grew closer despite knowing each other for years.

You helped him overcome his fear of his quirk, even comforting him when he told you he felt like he couldn’t be a hero because he couldn’t move when he saw people in trouble.

No matter what the two of you were there for each other.

You two decided to become heroes together, studying hard side by side into the early morning (or late night as you called it) until one of you finally fell asleep.

Then the second attack from LOV happened and now you’re in dorms.

It’s nice to have a room to yourself without your parents suddenly barging in but it’s so lonely to you, it’s quiet.

He appears two seconds later with one of the first games you two waited in line for and the two of you play until you’re both tired.

You both know he shouldn’t but he sleeps with you that night and the two of you slur conversations at one another.

You manage to sneak out so no one notices the next morning that he stayed over.

This also ensues multiple more sleepovers in each other’s Rooms. This time a little more planned.

If you’re not playing games you’re showing each other tiktoks or watching some terrible “totally true” haunted YouTube video.

And it was in these totally dumb moments where you would look at Kirishima and see the boy you had grown up with and find your heart filled with love.

He was your best friend and no matter what happened you knew the two of you would be there for each other.

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How about hcs for Izuku with an American s/o who loves classic American heroes? Maybe even s/o’s parents are famous heroes in America??

Izuku

He knows a lot about the heroes in America but not a crazy amount since he only hears about them through media and a few blogs that post about them.

But since most of the blogs are in English he has a hard time getting a lot of information from them.

He knows some English but he isn’t fluent in it. He can only pick bits and pieces out of the words.

Then you show up and it’s mentioned briefly that your parents are heros from America and he just has.. stars in his eyes.

You two bond over your knowledge on the American heroes and now he’s filling up one of his notebooks with the heroes you know.

You two talk for hours and he has to be rigged away to give you a moment alone.

Though you don’t mind.

You teach him a few more English words while you two read English blogs together.

He also asks a lot about your family life, how your quirk looks, how your parents quirks work.

He likes to draw correlations from your family to you, seeing how through you’re parents quirks you gained your own unique one with the combination of the two.

Makes his heart skip a beat.

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So, I was hoping you could do this scenario idea I had! It's where Iida's girlfriend always wants to do cute things together, like go out and watch the stars and cuddle in each other's rooms, but obviously he never agrees cause that's breaking the rules. So he slowly is forced to watch as he loses her to someone else do does want to do those things and break a few small rules for her. Preferably Bakugou, since their opposites. It's just an idea but I hope you like it! Thank you so much!

Iida + Bakugou

“Come on Iida Tenya! Please! There is supposed to be a meteor shower tonight can’t we watch it out on the roof?” You followed your boyfriend down the hallway, holding his arm as you tried to convince him to watch the beautiful shower that was due to happen, “it won’t be long! I can get us up on the roof no biggie and even get you to your room before anyone notices-“

“That is breaking a rule, (Name)! We can’t leave our rooms past curfew. That is an hour and a half after it.” His voice was filled with a tone that you knew you couldn’t fight. You always called it the No-Tone. There was no use fighting it.

“Okay..” you sighed, letting go of his arm to slow down, your eyes catching your pink haired friend. You darted down the hallway, linking arms with her as you whispered, “Do you want to see some Meteors?”

Her grin was all you needed to already know that at least someone was willing to join you on a fun night out. It wouldn’t be romantic but at least you wouldn’t be staring at the sky alone.

“I’ll invite the boys!”

“Perfect! The more the merrier!”

“where’s your boyfriend?” Bakugou asked, holding out a blanket Mina had brought with her to you. “Shouldn’t he be here?”

“He didn’t want to break curfew,” You responded, your smile twitched slightly, your eyes filling with some kind of sadness as you took the blanket from your grasp. “Thank you for coming though I know you tend to sleep early-“

“I used to watch meteor showers when I was a kid. I would have stayed up anyways. Besides,” he sat next to you, looking up just in time to watch one shoot across the black sky. “It’s better with those you’re close too,”

“So you like us?” Your smile grew, becoming more genuine as you looked up to watch about a dozen more shoot by. “You’re not so bad when you’re not yelling at Midoriya,”

His hand hit your shoulder playfully, not hard enough to hurt but not soft enough to show that he thought you were weak. A small smile growing on his lips when he heard you stifle a laugh, your head tilting down to look at him, still grinning.

The rest of the group joined you guys, Mina coming in to bump into your side as she gasped in awe at the lights above her.

—

“Girls and boys are not allowed in each other’s rooms unless there are more than four people (Name),” Iida said when you showed up at his door, holding a bag of food in your grip. You wanted to see if you could convince him to let you in but his eyes were already telling. Though this time he looked slightly apologetic so maybe- “We can work on homework the common room though!”

Your eyes lit up at that suggestion. You had barely seen each other all week. Even if he wouldn’t let you hang out alone in his room as long as you could spend a few hours with him!

“Sure-“

“We just have to finish in the next 15 minutes or so since that’s when curfew will be-“ he looked down at his watch, keeping in mind of time and when you both should be back. You two had 30 minutes.

“Ah.. don’t worry then.” You sighed sadly. As much as you wanted to spend time with him you know you’d just make it downstairs and then the two of you wouldn’t even get some alone time. You had looked into the common room and it had been filled with most of your friends.. you were better off just waiting until the weekend. “We don’t have much time. Let’s schedule for the weekend instead.”

“Okay, thank you for understanding,” he smiled, closing the door on you while you stepped back, signalling that you were just going to head back to your own dorm.

You shouldn’t be so upset, you thought to yourself. You rejected his offer. But.. you just wished he would let you hang out with him alone. In an intimate area. You didn’t have to kiss or anything you just wanted to hang out, cuddle or hold hands at least!

“Oi, what are you doing up here?” Bakugou asked, steeping into the elevator. He stood next to you, watching the elevators close as he waited for your response.

“I was just talking with Iida,” you spoke, your eyes meeting his briefly, forming a small smile before you looked back down at your feet.

“I’m surprised that rules-are-the-law kid let you in,”

Your bitter laugh told him otherwise.

“He didn’t.” You gripped the bag harder, your eyebrows furrowing in frustration.

“Then.. want to come to mine?” His voice was filled with confidence, looking at you with his hands shoved on his pockets.

Your head snapped upwards, looking at him as if he had said something absolutely crazy. He was slightly taken back by your response. Had the request really been so uncalled for.

“Yes. Actually, I’d really like that,” spending time with a friend right now was the perfect remedy for your less-than-kind-thoughts you’ve been having.

He pressed the button to the common floor again, watching the light turn off before pressing floor 4. His movements quick and he had to tell himself to calm down. His heart shouldn’t be beating this quickly. You had just accepted his invitation as a friend, nothing more.

“I hope you like Beef stew,” You said as you stepped out of the elevator, following him to his room. Your mood already feeling slightly better upon having someone to talk to.

“It better be fuckin’ spicy,” He commented, opening the door to his room and entering it. You followed close behind, taking a good look at his room as you shut the door behind you. Responding in a monotone voice,

“It has a little spice to it but Iida doesn’t care for it to be crazy spicy. So I made it sort of tame, honestly it was my first time cooking for him.. I had hoped to share it” your eyes continued to wonder around his room, taking in every piece of it. You had never been in it but it was very simple. Truthfully, you had almost expected it to have more of a Bakugou vibe to it. It was way more tame.

“Wait you made it?” He looked back at you, taking a seat on the floor. You joined him, slowly taking the large container out of the bag.

“Yeah! Here,” you handed him a bowl and chopsticks. Eagerly grabbing one for yourself as you carefully filled your bowl with the ingredients. “He says that store bought tastes like shit and he’d rather puke it up than have to swollow that stuff down,” you took a bite out of one of the pieces, humming happily upon feeling the heat of it. It wasn’t half bad! “My words not his,”

“I figured. I don’t think he even knows some swear words”

“There have been some close calls,” you said back, smiling when you saw his eyes widen. You could already feel your ego grow.

“This isn’t half bad. Not as spicy as I would have liked but.. not bad.”

“Well I do try,” you winked at him.

The rest of the night was spent with the two of you chatting. You didn’t think you could have had this much fun with bakugou. You had spoken with him a few times since the last time you all hung out and he seemed like a pretty funny person, his snarky comebacks were actually somewhat endearing.

It was exactly what you needed to get your thoughts back in order.

—

“Hey (Name),” Bakugou greeted as you stepped into the elevator. He had been hoping to meet up with you since the last week you had all hung out. Immediately though he could see your stiffened form. “You’re upset,” he stared boldly.

“Iida said he couldn’t have lunch with me since he had some student council business to take care of,” you let out a long sigh, “I get that he’s busy but this is the sixth time this week, not including the week before.”

“Momo has been sitting with the girls all week,” he stated, your head nodding sadly at hearing this.

“I know.. I just don’t understand..”

“So eat lunch with me,” his mind wandered to a nice place he could take you. He knew this ramen shop that was fairly cheap so he could pay for the two of you without you feeling too guilty, “I was going to go out so I wouldn’t have to deal with Mina yelling at me to make her lunch anyways.”

“Really! Where were you thinking?”

“There’s this ramen shop close to my-“

“Ramen! I’m in!” The elevator door opened and you stepped out, eager at the chance to finally get away from the school and do something fun, “I’ll meet you at the doors at 12 then!”

He didn’t think he could wait for the clock to turn to 12.

—

“Hey Iida!” You greeted happily, walking past him to Bakugou who sat not too far away from your boyfriend. Your hand was holding something in it as you held it up to Bakugou “check it out!”

“How the fuck did you manage to get it?” He asked, his eyes scanning the book in front of you. It was a book detailing All Might in all of his years, even secrets of his past.

“(Name).. what is that?” Iida questioned, stepping forward to see what you were showing Bakugou. The other male glaring up at him.

“Ah! Iida! It’s a book that’s all about All Might! It came out just the other day. Bakugou and I had been talking about wanted to read it!”

“Oh- I see.” His eyes trailed to look at Bakugous cold ones. Your voice rattling on about it while the two boys glared are each other.

Since when had you and Bakugou gotten so close?

“-and there’s a movie that they released with the book all about All Might! I bought a digital copy so we’re going to watch it! Right Bakugou?”

“Right.” He responded with a smirk, a hand reaching out to grab the book from your hands. “Thanks for letting me lend the book from you, I know how much you hate when people take your shit”

“It’s fine since it’s you,” your voice was sweet, smiling happily before turning to Iida “oh! Do you have more Student council things to do today? Or can we have lunch?”

“I’m sorry (Name)-“ he spoke with an apologetic voice “but-“

“Then eat lunch with me (Name). I made extra Tantanmen last night.”

“Tantanmen is spicy. (Name) doesn’t like spicy food-“

“Actually Bakugou got me really into it! I’m in. Save me a bowl of Tantanmen Bakugou!” With that the school bell rang and you all quickly went to your seats, a small smile on your face.

Why was Iida so frustrated with that?

—

He stretched his arms out, his back cracking as he did so. It was the first time he had gotten all of his work finished in a decent time. It wasn’t just homework but there were a few things he wanted to finish for himself before he wanted to call you up. He eyed the clock. If he called you now the two of you could hang out for an hour and a half before curfew.

He pressed on your icon, sending a message your way as he cleaned up his papers, putting his work in the rightful place. You were usually so quick to respond. He was surprised you hadn’t answered by the time his hand touched the papers.

You hadn’t seen the text until an hour later, hitting Bakugou in the shoulder as you answered Iida. You couldn’t lie to him and would rather get a lecture about leaving then about lying.

“Take a picture with me!” You threw your arm around his neck, taking a picture of the two of you before he could complain. You sent that to Iida explaining that you and Bakugou were out to do some shopping.

A second later you received a paragraph from him, laughing at how quick he sent it you just apologized and told him you’d leave soon even though you weren’t going too.

“Is that Iida?” Bakugou asked when you shoved the phone into your pocket. Moving to stand next to him while the two of you thumbed through different jackets.

“Yeah, he’s upset we snuck out,” you pulled out a black jacket, holding it up to him so you could see if it looked ok. “Maybe we should get you a red one? You could wear a black shirt underneath it so it’s kinda be like your hero costume... maybe add green gloves?”

“You’re thinking too much about the colour scheme, black is fine. It’ll be cold when we go hiking,” he unzipped the jacket in your hand, feeling the fabric on the inside. “This one is perfect. Now let’s find yours,” he moved to leave this section but your hand stopped him, still sifting through the jackets in front of you.

“Black would look good on you. You should chose black too,” he commented, his hand releasing your arm as he picked out a jacket that looked pretty much exactly like his. The black was slightly lighter and the sleeves had a hole where you could fit your thumbs.

“If we’re going to match let’s go back to where we were and get the exact same one. Usually Mens is cheaper anyways.” You picked out a copy of his jacket, slipping it onto your shoulders. Before turning to face him, “well?”

“Perfect,” he commented, his eyes looking you over as he nodded his head. “It’ll keep you warm,”

“Then this one!” You took it off of your shoulders, putting it back on the hanger. You held it, happy with your purchase. “We should start heading back-“

“If you’re worried about your boyfriend I’ll deal with his screaming,” he walked alongside you, tilting his head to the side as he spoke, “I don’t care. Besides, you still need boots,”

You grinned, bumping your shoulder into his. You couldn’t even feel your phone vibrate with a message from Iida.

—

“Where are you two headed?” Iida asked, he had just gotten back from his morning run when he saw you and Bakugou dressed up. He decided to ignore the fact that you were wearing the same jacket as him.

“Why do you wanna know-“

“Suki’s mom invited me to go hiking with them for the weekend!” You grinned happily, gripping your backpack tighter. “Don’t you remember?” You tilted your head, “I told you a few weeks ago? Back when we had lunch together,”

“Ah, yes no I remember,” he lied, “sorry I didn’t realize that it was this weekend. I hope you have fun,” he spoke quietly, turning to leave the two of you. When... when did you start calling Bakugou by his first time and when did you start getting so close with Bakugou’s family? You hadn’t even met his own.

Bakugou pressed his gloved hand to the small of your back, breaking you out of your trance. He hated just how quickly Iida seemed to bring out your mood. You were excited just one second ago to go on this trip with his family.. now you were saddened to see how little you were in Iida’s mind.

“Come on. My mom will be outside waiting for us. She’s been dying to see you again,” that seemed to perk you up, smiling up at him again.

“Really?”

“Yeah that bitch has been on my ass since you said yes to coming with us. She wants you to come over for dinner more often,”

You scoffed, hitting Bakugou with your elbow. You were so used to hearing Bakugou cuss his mom out but it always felt wrong everytime you heard him say it. You never corrected him though. You could see how he could think that, his mom was intense and crazy, just like him.

“Then let’s head out!”

—

You texted Iida, inviting him to watch a movie with you. You already expected him to say no so you didn’t bother to mention that you and Bakugou had intended to watch it together.

You had expressed interest in the horror movie once during a conversation with Bakugou. He was quick to rent it. He offered to watch it with you the next day the two of you had a night free so you could stay up late.

He didn’t think he had seen you so excited since the last time you two had hung out.

“If you get scared you can hang onto me,” you joked, leaning against the arm of the couch as he sat next to you, doing the same.

“As if,” he scoffed, pressing his foot against your leg, kicking it as he reached for the remote. “This isn’t even that scary.”

“Don’t say anything until you watch it! It’s actually pretty interesting! I think you’ll like it!” You slapped his ankle. Taking a sip of your soda you leaned back.

“Thank you,” you said when he pressed play, the pictures flashing on the screen in front of you.

“What?” He asked, confused about why you had just thanked him for kicking you but when he looked closely he could see your facial features soften.

“For watching this movie with me, thank you.” Your eyes darted to look at your phone, typing a quick reply before putting it back in your pocket. “He said no”

“Well I don’t think a law abiding student like him would be able to watch something like this anyways. His small fragil mind would explode at the even suggestion of a woman’s shoulder sliding out of a shirt, much less watching her have her head ripped off” he reached over, resting his arm around your shoulder, “so fuck him. Let’s just watch this movie.”

You smiled, nodding as you leaned your head back on his arm, reaching over to eat a handful of popcorn as the movie continued. Tonight would be fun. He’d make sure of it.

—

You knew this had to be done. The two of you had been growing apart. Anytime you tried to reach out he’d refuse to do anything. You knew he was busy. He had so much on his plate but, you two hadn’t spoken in a month. Any text from you was responded with silence or a short text back.

It was done between you two. You were too tired of having to constantly tell him that you wanted to spend time together, that you wanted to be a couple.

If he didn’t want to be then you wouldn’t make him.

“Iida.. I think we’re done.” You spoke quietly, looking at him in the eyes. You could feel his body stiffen, his eyes looking off to the side.

“(N-Name) i dont want to end us-“

“Iida. You’re too busy for me,” you sighed, raising a hand to rub your neck, trying to sooth the tension in it. “I don’t want to end on a bad note. So let’s just make this mutual, you’re too busy for a relationship so I won’t tie you down.”

What could he say? He knew you were right. You weren’t happy.. he had known that for a long time but he still didn’t want to let you go. But here you were.

“Okay,” he whispered back, holding a hand out for you to take, he wasn’t sure what else he was supposed to do in a situation like this. “Let’s stay friends then,”

“Yes,” you held his hand, shaking it as if it was a business transaction. You had to hold back a lump in your throat as you thought about the fact this was about as physical he had been. “I wish you well Iida,” you turned around, leaving his room.

Iida followed you, stepping out briefly to watch you leave. His own throat running dry when he sat Bakugou leaning against the elevator door so it wouldn’t close. His hands slipping out of his pockets as you sped up. Your arms wrapped around him, gripping his shirt. Bakugou looked up at him as he pulled you into the elevator, glaring at Iida as the doors shut on the two of you.

—

It hurt to see you grow so close to Bakugou, his heart falling everytime you called his name sweetly instead of his own, his hands raising to rub his eyes.

“Suki! Are you busy tonight?” Your voice crossed the classroom despite you tried to keep it quiet so you could speak with him only. Bakugou’s head looked up.

“I’ve got some homework to finish-“ He tilted his head back, his eyes glaring into Iida’s “as long as you’re not loud you can come work on it with me.”

He knew why he had done that. It was a jab at him for not meeting your needs. It was Bakugou’s way of showing off how much better he was for you. He was what you needed. What you deserved. He ducked his head, his eyes looking down at his homework as he heard your quiet voice once again.

“Thank you Katsuki, thank you.”

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Scenario of Bakugou and his fem! S/o After she is revealed to be the traitor. Then later Bakugou encounters her and tries to convince her to go back with him to be given a second chance.

Bakugou

You both stopped, your heads both snapping to look at each other once you had realized who you had just passed. You should have noticed his dumb spikey hair and his pissed off attitude before he got too close. Now, with adrenaline pumping through your veins you took off, ignoring the yell of your name and the chase behind you. You pushed forward, running in between couples and ducking under alleyways. 

“Dammit (Name) just listen to me!” He yelled out, taking the opportunity to shoot himself forward now that you had ducked into an alleyway in an attempt to move to a busier part of the city. He crashed into you, slamming you hard towards the pavement underneath the two of you.

 “Bakugou let go!-” You rolled to the side, hitting him as hard as you could with your elbow to the side of his face. His grip faltered, just enough for you to stumble forward.

“Don’t even think about it-” he hissed, grabbing your leg he ripped it from underneath you, causing you to fall back onto the concrete. You looked back, ready to yell again but this time he flipped you over, holding one of your arms down with his foot while holding your other arm with his hand. His glare piercing through any of your words. “Don’t call me that” he hissed.

“What the fuck are you saying?” You growled, trying to kick him off of you but his grip on your arm tightened. You glared back, gritting your teeth in pain.

“Don’t call me Bakugou. Don’t ever call me Bakugou. Call me Katsuki. Don’t act like we don’t know each other.” He pressed his other hand to your shoulder, pressing his weight into it, “Come back with me. They’ll give you a second chance, you haven’t done anything that can’t be undone-”

“Can’t you see? It’s over. I’m done. I’ve crossed a line I can’t come back from.” You looked away, not wanting to see how his eyes seemed to express every emotion he refused to share. “It’s over Katsuki... I’m done for.”

“No, it’s not! We can help you! I can! Fuck (Name)! Don’t just fucking give up!” He growled, lifting his leg from your arm he straddled your waist, his hand that was once on your shoulder moved its way to your hand, his fingers intertwining with yours as he spoke, “Come back with me,”

“Hero! Anyone! Some boy has a poor girl pinned! I think he’s assaulting her!” A woman cried from the end of the alleyway, her hands waving frantically as she tried to get the attention of anyone.

“W-what! That’s not-” 

You shot up, pushing him down. Your hands now on his shoulders. You leaned down, whispering into his ear before you shot up, running past the woman and hiding in the crowds before a hero could show up and make an even bigger scene. The woman would at least slow Bakugou down.

You gripped your shirt, letting out weak breaths of air as you tried to keep yourself from crying. You couldn’t just leave now. You had already given them all the information the league had needed. They gave you a place to stay, a home... You couldn’t turn back on them now.

Bakugou however, laid there, his frustration only growing as whispers surrounded him until a hero did finally confront him. Only then did he stand up, wiping his hands on his back as he spoke,

“They stole my wallet,” He raised his wallet in the air, “I was just trying to get it back,” He stared ahead, not listening to the scolding he was receiving from the hero as he could only focus on your voice.

“I can’t come back Suki, it’s too late.”

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hello! could you do a scenario of an overweight! fem reader x mezo shoji? where the reader feels insecure about herself, and mezo comes and assures her? thank you~! c:

Shoji

Your eye bore into the skin on your stomach, looking at the rolls you created when you sat down, your hand gently caressed your skin, holding it in your hands as you let out a sad sigh. Would you be able to be a hero? What if you couldn’t be? Or what if every time you went out someone would point it out so blatantly-

“(Name)?” Mezo’s voice called out from where you were sitting on his floor. His hand moving to wrap itself on your waist, pulling you into his lap with ease. He rested his chin on your shoulder, looking over at your saddened face, “Is everything ok?”

You shook your head, leaning into his embrace. You let go of your skin, not wanting to think about it anymore, and placed your hands on top of his. Your frown only deepening when you felt his hands push into your skin ever so slightly to bring you closer to him.

“What’s wrong (Name)? Can you tell me?” He moved his hands to hold yours, squeezing them in reassurance as he waited for you to look at him, his eyes still focusing on you even when you stared ahead sadly.

“I’m just... I feel like i’m-” You motioned to your body with your hands, despite them being intertwined with Shoji’s. Anger and sadness filling your veins as you couldn’t bring yourself to say the words in front of your partner.

“You’re wonderful,” He whispered, nuzzling his head into your neck, “No matter how you look, you’re gorgeous to me,” 

“Stop-”

“I mean it (Name). You’re my sun, you light up my day in even the darkest of times. You work so hard all the time. It’s hard not to see how beautiful you are so please, stop picking at your skin and hating yourself when all I see is the person I love,” He pressed his lips to your opposing cheek while bumping his face into your cheek, wanting only to smother you in love.

“Shoji!” You smiled, although it didn’t exactly cure your worries, you could feel his hands brushing over your sides in an attempt to make you laugh. He was trying his best to help you and you managed to push your worries back for now.

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Love your work. How do a scenario on Iida finding out his crush is the little sister of the hero Manual. I’m pretty sure manual might not like iida dating his sister because for the short time he knew iida, iida wasn’t his best.

IIda

The room was filled with tension. The only sounds in the room were the sounds of utensils touching the fine china and the sound of chewing. Your fingers twitched when you heard your father swallow another piece of the dinner you had made for him and your boyfriend.

You’re going to go insane.

“So dad... How was work?” You asked, hoping to fill the air with other sounds, maybe, if you were lucky, your father and your boyfriend would actually have a conversation with one another.

“Good.” He stated, his eyes flicking up to stare at your boyfriend before looking back at you. A fond smile gracing his features as he tilted his head. “How was school?”

A possibility!

“Great! Tenya and I had a great practice! Aizawa-Sensei had us try this new training technique! Tenya was an absolute natural!” You looked over at Iida, who smiled upon meeting your eye. Your shoulders relaxed, taking a bite out of your food to give him a chance to talk.

“Not as good as you, Aizawa-Sensei praised you. It’s rare to hear anything positive to come from his mouth” He let out a small string of laughter that you followed with your own laugh.

“My gosh, remember when he first complimented Mina? I think she cried for thirty minutes straight!” You looked at your father, “You’ve met Mina right? She’s such a sweetheart!”

“Yeah. A good girl. Tell me Iida, hows your arm?”

The table went silent.

Iida stopped his motions. His hand shook, gently putting his for utensils down. He lifted a napkin to his lips to wipe off any crumbs. It was also to give him a chance to think mover what he would say, and hopefully to calm his nerves.

“Well sir-”

“Tenya,” You smiled brightly at him, touching his arm as you rubbed a thumb over the exposed skin. You slowly stood up, “I’ll be right back. Dad.” Your head snapped towards your father who flinched, sighing as he stood up. “A word.” You hissed as you jabbed him in the back with your finger, speed walking to the living room.

“What the hell was that?” You hissed in a low tone, your anger already bubbling to the top as you waited for your dad to respond. 

“I don’t like that kid! When he was a student at my office he got me into so much trouble. He is not a boy you should be hanging around with-”

“News flash dad! I’ve been dating Iida way before you let him join you and your agency and if this is about the Stain incident then-”

Your father sputtered, “I-I didn’t even tell you that how did you- did that boy tell you?”

“Yeah! I ripped it out of him. Dad! You seem to forget that we’re kids!”

“Yeah and that Kid has a bad rebellious streak-”

You scoffed, rebellious? Iida? “Stain almost killed his brother. The pro hero Ingenium has been paralyzed. His brother was paralyzed! What do you think I would do if something happened to you?” You balled your fists glaring at him, “If it was you in the hospital I would have gone after him to dad,” You turned your back, not letting him say anything. “You go to the table, you apologize and you talk to him. There will be no fighting. Tenya Iida is my boyfriend and you will respect him.” 

He sighed, rubbing his neck.

“(Name), I-I’m sorry-”

“It’s not me you should apologize to.” Taking a deep breath you left him behind as you walked back towards the table, taking your seat right next to Iida. He hadn’t touched his food. His body went stiff as he saw your dad come back around the corner. You placed your hand on his arm, squeezing it. 

“I apologize Iida. It was rude of me to say that.”

“I-It’s okay Mizushima sir. There are plenty of things I would like to apologize to you for.”

“Nonsense. (Name) said that you have a few stories about the dormitories. Why don’t you share them?” Your father asked, taking a bite out of his food while Iida smiled gently, reaching over to touch your hand with his free one has he picked out a few of the stories he hoped would make your father laugh.

It wasn’t as perfect as you would have wished it to be, but you were certainly getting there. 

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Hi, I really love your work, it really makes me happy whenever you post anything, it really brightens my day! I don’t know if you do emergency asks or anything of the sort but I’m kinda in a tough bind currently so I was wondering of you could do a scenario (or headcannons) about Katsuki comforting his s/o?

Aaahhh!! I’m so sorry I just saw this! I hope you’re doing well! And thank you for the kind compliment!!!

Bakugou

His warm hand placed itself onto your back, rubbing careful circles as he leaned closer to your sunken form.

You haven’t moved from your spot at the table, sitting silently with the now cold glass of hot chocolate between your hands. For some reason, you just couldn’t get yourself to cheer up.

You had tried everything, different types of teas in foods, hoping that one or the other would boost you up. When they didn’t you relied on training and studying which only made you even more tired. You just felt like an emptied husk.

You didn’t know where to go from here.

“Hey,”

His voice breaks you out. Dispute being rough there is a tone to it that’s concern. He’s worried about you! It shocks you.

“Come on,” he takes your hand in his and guides you towards his room. While you pass by two clocks you notice that it’s way past his bed time.

Why was he still up?

He pushes you into his room before you can ask that question, shutting and locking his door as he moves you towards the bed. He sits you on the bed, taking your shoes off before pulling the covers down as he waits for you to move in.

“Katsuki.. did I do something wrong?” You ask, confused as to why he was being so gentle to you. Honestly you would have expected for him to blow up the table you were sitting at and force you to talk. Not that you were complaining about this.

“What! You think you did something wrong!-“ he stops abruptly, remembering what Kirishima said. Taking a deep breath he motions towards the bed. “Just get in. We’ll talk then,”

You do, slowly crawling in as you pressed your body to the wall.

He follows closely. Pulling the blanket over you as he yanks you over to him, pressing your face into his chest. One again his hand finds your back to rub it soothingly, hoping to calm you down.

It seems to work. From the feeling of your form falling into him and your arm resting over his waist, humming as you allowed him to continue.

“Do you want to talk about what’s going on?” He questioned, pressing a kiss to the crown of your head. He could feel your head move under his lips, not wanting to speak about what was bothering you. “That’s okay, I don’t get why you’re upset.. but.. if you want to talk about it or need help. Let me know. I don’t want you pushing yourself beyond your limit. I’m your boyfriend for a reason. So please, let me help.. when you’re ready.”

You nodded your head, snuggling closer to your lover as you let out a sigh, feeling his hand continue to rub comforting circles.

“Thank you.. I will.. when I’m ready,”

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Hi! Could I please request a separate ending for the one where Todoroki's has a sister who he hates scenario?? But in it, she's alive an they have closure?? Still a bit angsty but ends on a happier note^^ my English is a bit broken so I'm sorry for that^^"

Todoroki

“You’re awake,” He whispers upon seeing your form sitting up. It brought back a sense of life that he feels had been taken from him since you had fallen. You look more like yourself, more alive. He wants to believe that you look maybe a little bit happier.  

You smile, looking up at him. He’s standing at the door hesitating to come in. He obviously feels guilty, not wanting to overstep your boundaries. 

“Come in, I know you’ve been visiting my room since I was admitted. You don’t need to stop.” You chime, happily calling him over.

He comes over, his feet dragging as he sits down on the chair next to your bed, his hands coming to grip each other until his knuckles turned white. His mind is in another world as he tries to think about what to say, his mouth opening and closing.

“Thank you Shouto, if you hadn’t of gotten me that help they said I wouldn’t have survived. You’re really a hero!” You grinned, trying to cheer up your younger brother.

“Don't-” His breath hitched as he looked away, raising one hand to cover his mouth, “Don’t call me a hero.. After all those years. After the way I treated you-”

You reached over, hitting his head as hard as you could with your weak hand. You were still slowly gaining your strength back. It must have been enough though because he looked up, surprised.

“You’re still a kid, you deserve to be a little selfish. You needed someone to hate.. It’s okay if it was me. Besides, you’re apologizing now right! Consider this a peace offering,” You smiled, swinging your feet off of the bed. He watched as you pulled your IV pole closer to you.

“Oh- (Name)-”

“Come on, this will make us even. You help me get up so I can walk and all will be settled,” You laughed as you held out your arm for him to help. It was hard enough to move off of the bed but you weren't one to sit down for too long. You hated it. 

“Okay..” He said as he carefully pulled you up, letting you wrap your arm around him as you took a cautious step, almost stumbling over. He caught you, to help hold you up.

“So Shouto... Any girls you have a crush on in your class?” 

His sputtering caused a string of laughter to leave your lips. You two lost years. You didn’t get the normal childhood most kids did. But, this was your chance to gain those years back, to get to know your younger brother. You pulled him into a tighter side hug as you two continued to walk down the hallway. 

Yeah, you’d make up for the years you lost. 

[bnha-scenerios-imagines]

Can I request a head cannon of how the teachers react when they find out that Aizawa has a S/O

Aizawa

There was a reason as to why he didn’t want you to meet Yamada or Nemuri.

The main reason is just how much they would tease him as soon as they found out about you two, and the fact that they didn’t find out by Aizawa himself but rather because the hospital was ordered to contact his emergency contact.

You came running down the hall, not even waiting for the nurse to take you rather booking it to his room.

The two were already there, amazed when they saw you slam the door open. Not even caring that two other people were there as you slipped past them to get to Aizawa

“Shouta! You scared the living daylights out of me,” You placed your hand over his wrapped up arm, worries eyes looking over his battered body as Nemuri spoke.

“Uhm... Who are you?”

You introduce yourselves to his two friends and they are floored...Aizawa dating... aizawa dating someone who’s actually!! Sweet?? More likely than you think!

Despite such a grim reason to meet up the two of them are grinning and asking so many questions.

They know Aizawa will make it. Recovery girl said so. Now they want to know who you are!

They share stories with you, growing happy any time they can get you to laugh, it relieves the stress of seeing your lover broken on the hospital bed.

As soon as Aizawa is better he gets hit with questions from the two of them, asking why he hid you from them. They don’t get a response.

You come to school a lot more now and all the teachers are asking you questions. How did you two meet, how long have you been together, why did Aizawa never introduce you to them or bring you to their teacher gatherings.

They grow to like you since you help Aizawa out a lot. You take the week off from work to visit him as work and bring him lunch, helping him with any paperwork he needs help with during this time before heading back towards your shared home to prepare dinner.

The teasing never ends and Aizawa hates it.

The only upside is getting to see you laugh along with the people he would consider his friends.

[bnha-scenerios-imagines]

can do you a scenario where s/o turns blind bcus of an accident/injury from hero work, and she asks bakugo, aizawa and present mic if she can touch their face bcus she “wants to see them”

Bakugou

You reached up blindly, hitting his forehead with the tips of your fingers with way too much force. He let out a pained gasp, raising his hand to his forehead and stepping back. 

“What the hell was that!” He yelled, glaring down at you in confusion. His forehead didn’t hurt, really it was the surprise of your fingers jabbing him that made the feeling last a little longer.

“Ah sorry, I just…” You pulled your hands to your chest, holding them there as you looked down sadly, your brows furrowed as you thought over your words,”I just wanted to feel you. I can’t remember what you look like… I’m scared i’ll forget altogether-”

He grabbed your hands ripping them away from your chest as you let out a fumbled cry. He kept your hands an inch away from his dace, breathing on them as he spoke,

“Then touch me. Don’t jab my face,” He huffed, waiting for you to move your hands out of his grip. When you didn’t he slowly brought your hands to your face, his eyes fluttering shut when he felt you flinch.

“O-Okay…” You hummed trailing your fingers from his cheeks to his jawline, down to his chin. You pressed your thumb to his bottom lip, tugging him down to press your lips to his, still moving your hands up to feel over his eyelids, over his brow bone to his hair where you pressed your hands through his hair.

His hand raised to hold your hips, pulling you close to him as he kissed you back, adding more passion to it as he raised one hand to press into the small of your back, forcing you back.

“Next time, let me know when you want to feel my face,” He whispered against your lips as he pulled back. You smiled, hitting his chest with your head as you nodded. Things would get better.

They will.

Aizawa

You laid on your back, facing the ceiling as you focused on the sounds around you. You could hear the sounds of cars passing your building this late at night, people laughing as they walked across the sidewalk and you could hear Aizawa’s breathing. Did he usually sleep this heavily? His breathing sounded so ragged. You wondered if it was because of the injury from USJ, or maybe from the training camp. It could have been from years ago before you even met him.

Aizawa… 

“You’re awake.” He said, turning to face you. One of his hands reaching over to hold your hand in his, gently stroking your knuckles with his thumb. 

You sat up quickly, holding his hand as you turned to face where you thought he was laying. Your hand followed up his arm up, resting your hand on his shoulder. You guided him to sit up, focusing on where his face would be-

“Here,” He gently took your other hand, carefully holding it up to rest on his cheek. your fingers moving from his cheek to his forehead. He closed his eyes as soon as your other hand joined in on caressing his face.

“You have a very good jaw bone,” You hummed as you ran your fingers over his eyelids, trailing down to find his lips, pressing your own to his chapped ones. “And very nice lips!” you chimed, only to be tackled by Aizawa. 

He nuzzled his head into your shoulder, pressing a kiss to your exposed collarbone as he wrapped his arms around you.

“So do you, now go to sleep.” he hummed letting his breath hit your neck as he fell into a slumber against your form. You smiled, raising your hands to wrap around his torso, patting his back affectionately.  

“Night Shouta,” You grinned, pressing a kiss blindly to his head, hoping he could feel it as he moved again to find comfort in your embrace. 

“Night, love.”

Yamada

His arms wrapped around your form as he leaned into you, his chin resting on your shoulder. He pressed a kiss to your cheek. 

“Hey baby, how are you doing today?” He hummed, spinning you around to face him. He tilted your head to the side when he saw your saddened expression, your forehead resting on his shoulder as your hands gripped his shoulders.

“I heard one of the announcers say how handsome you looked today. I’m sorry I didn’t notice.” 

“Nonsense! I always look handsome!” He grinned, hoping to cheer you up in some way. His hands slowly raising to hold your hands, bringing them up to touch his face. “Feel it for yourself!” 

Your fingers flinched upon coming into contact with his skin. It had been so long since you had last felt his face in your hands. You forgot just how warm he was, how his face would flush against your touches. You could feel his mouth twitch up in delight as he waited for you.

“Thank you,” You whispered, bringing him down for a kiss as you let your hands trail over his features. Starting at his cheeks before moving up to push his glasses to the top of his head so you could feel more of his skin without smudging his glasses.  “You’re right… You’re still very handsome,”

“And so are you!” He hummed as he dipped you, pressing his lips to your own before smothering you in kisses, grinning the entire time while you laughed.

He always knew how to make you feel better.

[bnha-scenerios-imagines]

Could you do a scenario for Tokoyami or Todoroki where their crush or s/o is being followed by some random creep (like not a villain, just some guy who tried to follow them home, not knowing that they were gonna meet up with the boy)? Sorry if this is way too specific haha

Tokoyami

“Babe!” You called out, overenthusiastic and coated in layers of sugar. It was obviously fake to Tokoyami. You were never one to act like this, nor call him such a word.

You wrapped your arm around him, smiling happily. You leaned up, pressing your lips to the side of his face. Taking this as the opportunity to whisper, 

“Look behind me, See that guy in our uniform. He’s been following me,” You pulled away, still smiling as you tilted your head to the side. You could feel his arm pull you in close, tilting his head down to speak with him,

“Do you want me to scare him off?” Dark Shadow’s figure moved to hide your form. He was obviously agitated as his hands seemed to twitch.

“I think my meeting up with you scared him off enough,” You chuckled, leaning into his embrace, your other hand raising to touch Dark shadow’s face. Finding comfort in having the two of them so close to you.

You had been on edge this entire time, feeling helpless. You hated to feel that way, like you weren’t capable of slamming him down as hard as you could, breaking a few bones. But you knew what others would say, that he hadn’t done anything and that despite you making three right turns and going down streets that lead to nowhere anyone your age would go, he didn’t do anything illegal.

But to Tokoyami and Dark shadow he crossed a line.

You did notice the glare that was sent over your shoulder and the way they moved quickly to get you away from the boy. You smiled, leaning into their embraces.

Todoroki

“Shouto,” 

He responded immediately to hearing your voice. His head snapping towards you upon hearing your fragile voice. Something was wrong. 

You grabbed his arm, still moving quickly as you pulled him along with you. You were still in overdrive, your hands shaking as you still felt threatened. You just wanted to get away, as far away as you could from him.

“(Name), what’s wrong?” His eyes scanned the area, only a few people lingering underneath their lights. His eyes landed on a man, twice your age who seemed to be glaring at him. 

His stomach dropped.

He wrapped his arm around you as he followed your pace, his eyes focused on the man, making sure he stayed where he was.

“He was following me this entire time. I took three right turns. I took streets that wouldn’t make sense to take to get here. Shouto-” Your voice got caught in your throat, shaking as you held onto his arm tighter. 

“It’s okay (Name). I’ll get you out of there.” He carefully rubbed your arm, holding you close to him to help calm your nerves. “I’ll make sure,” He pressed a chaste kiss to your temple as he pulled you into a side street. “He won’t come near you again.”

You could feel his quirk spark up, one hand cooling you down and the other warming you up. He was angry, he would never let someone even think about touching you.

He’d burn them before they even got the chance.