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felix deserves the entire world

[bobawriteslove]

Hiii! I really loved the cherry kuroo fics! I was wondering if I could request some headcanons or writing on teaching that dumbass some English since he uses his brain for chemistry. Thanks uwu. Remember to take care of yourself

Hahaha I think he’d like that!! I’ll get to writing that ASAP 💕💕😂 I cant wait.

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Cherry  Babe Kuroo X Reader Pt 2.

      You shadowed the coach slowly picking up what needed to be done as far as practice setup was concerned. Tetsurou continued his flirtatious antics while you glided around taking care of business. Dodging his advances became a game to the two of  you. It was becoming a game of cat and mouse and you weren't the biggest fan of being the mouse. Plenty of times he’s cornered you and plenty of times he's been scolded and dragged off by the coach. It’s like he doesn't learn. 

Soon after setting up, the rest of the team flooded into the gym. You felt somewhat out of place since you didn't  get a chance to formally meet any of them outside of the classes you did share. Coach called for the boys to gather around, you included. He placed a secure hand on your shoulder pushing you forward. “Boys this is (y/n), she's going to be your new manager from now on. I expect that all of you treat her with the utmost respect. Think of her as me when she's taking care of you. Any funny business will not be tolerated.” He urged you forward, you shyly stood before them as you made your introduction.

“Nice to meet you boys. My name is (f/n) (l/n) if there's anything you need don't hesitate to call me.” The boys clapped in appreciation. A few asked you some questions and made small talk with you since you were in a few classes together. Once the pleasantries  were over everyone spread out and went to their stations to start practice. The drills seemed really interesting, everyone had a chance to play different roles and improve the skills they already had. Having a balanced team was extremely important when playing in a match. 

You carefully took notes on the boys as you watched them run their drills, you tried to pay equal attention to all of them but your gaze had a tendency to drift off towards the raven haired captain. He seemed to be flawless in each aspect, he was meant to be the captain. He knows his team's strengths and weaknesses. As you watched him float about the stations he turned his attention towards you with a smirk. Looking away from him  you turned your attention to something else. But you felt his stare as you continued to look at everything else except him. 

The sound of sneakers running closer to you made you jump as  you watched him jog over to you. He seemed to be a bit out of breath which shocked you since he was so composed during the rounds. “Ms. Manager, think you could pass me a water bottle?” He said with a bit of amusement in his voice. You sighed in relief as you reached behind you into the cooler pulling out a cold bottle. You reached your hand out with the bottle for him to take it, he instead grabbed your wrist pulling you into his solid chest. You let out a gasp as you made contact with him, a deep chuckle rumbled through his body. 

“Manager, are you hitting on me? I’m taking your reactions to me as an invitation.” You reached up with your other hand to push him away, but he grabbed it and placed your hand on his large pecs. He slowly dragged your hand down his body, you felt every curve and crevice of his toned body even through the practice uniform. Kuroo bit his lip as your hand felt him up. 

“Chibi, you haven’t pulled away, are you that into me?” he whispered into your ear. Getting your hand free from his grip you struck him across his face. The noise of the slap echoed through the gym. Practice had a long pause as they looked around for the source of the noise. Kuroo touched his cheek, turning his eyes back towards you. A deep chuckle escaped his lips. He licked his lips seductively rubbing the stinging cheek. 

“Guess I deserved that one. Can’t say I didn’t like it though. You’re a lot fun to tease Ms. Chibi Manager.” 

Coach came over with a disappointed sigh pulling the boy away. “(f/n) I apologize for his behavior, it won’t happen again.” You crossed your arms over your chest, the blush deepening as you replayed what just happened in your mind. 

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i just found ur blog and already am in love! so since ur ask is open, i wanted to request hcs maybe a bit specific so i understand u not doing it :) its a dumb cute flirty y/n but also sassy/badass, imagine bakukamimina's love child, and theyre part of bakusquad too! maybe them as soft girl aesthetic (imagine melanie martinez), and how they react to it, some friendship hcs of them together just doing dumb things, hangs out, vibin or what u want to write (if u feel comfortable). thx in advance

Uwaaaa my first request I’d be happy to write this for you ASAP!

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Helpless (Pro-hero) Kirishima X reader pt. 2

Warning: Intense fluff  That night you laid in bed staring at the ceiling. You began to wonder if (f/n) was right, maybe you should give dating a chance. Experience the ups and downs about being in a relationship, but then again you don't need to rely on someone else to make you happy. Your thoughts kept you awake the majority of the night until you finally crashed around 3 am.  The following morning, your friend's voice echoed throughout your house waking you up. You groaned in irritation as you sat up in your bed rubbing around your bed hair. She opened your door looking directly at your bed. “Oh good (y/n) You’re awake! Get dressed, they're going to be there in an hour!” (F/n) pulled your blankets off your body exposing you to the cold. “Up and at em’ we need to get you all pretty for Mr. Riot!” You sighed getting up from your bed walking to your bathroom to wash up.  The clothes (F/n) picked out for you were surprisingly not as revealing as you had assumed them to be. You got dressed in a pair of dark blue ripped jeans, a white blouse that tied on the end exposing just a bit of your stomach and a pair of brown knee high boots. You hated to admit it but you looked damn good with a little bit of effort. Styling your hair into a half up-half down look curling the ends. You didn't bother with a whole bunch of makeup, just simple eyeliner and gloss. You came out of the bathroom revealing the clothes. (F/N)’s eyes lit up at the sight of you. “Holy shit (Y/n) you look cute--no not cute. Sexy. If I was a guy I’d definitely try to fuck you.” (F/N)’s complement was a bit extreme but you knew she meant well. You actually felt confident in the way you looked. But you’d never tell her that cause you’d never hear the end of it. (F/N) pulled out her phone searching something up. “So from your place its only a 20 minute walk. If we wanna get there earlier than the rest we should head out now.” She grabbed all of your essentials including her own rushing out towards the front door. You followed closely behind her heading towards the mall, evidently by the time you arrived there was around a line wrapping around the building. (F/N) groaned in defeat looking at the time. “They beat us here?! How, there’s no way! They must have camped here all night.” You eyed the crowd of girls whose faces were buried in their mirrors as they prepared for the event. The amount of makeup caked up on their skin made yours crawl and itch. (F/N) dragged her feet towards the back of the never ending line, tears about to spill from her eyes. You reached a hand out grabbing her arm catching her attention. You quickly dragged her out of sight towards the back of the back gate. You pulled back the clipped metal ushering your friend inside. “Okay we’re gonna have a serious talk about this later but for now I.FUCKING.LOVE.YOU!”  Laughing to yourself you went through behind her carefully closing it back up to look complete. You brought her to the back door of the wall and it was busy enough at the right moment for you to sneak inside without catching any attention from the patrons. The two of you walked to the event section, it was relatively empty which allowed you to find a place to rest your legs on the indoor fountain. You were surprisingly tired, meaning you used a lot more of your energy than you anticipated.(F/N) took her place next to you staring at you suspiciously.  “So (y/n), we gonna talk about it?” “Hm, talk about what?” you answered casually as you people watched. “You know what! How did you know about that secret passageway?” “Oh that, well remember when i was trying to buy that new fighting game? I didn't feel like waiting on the line that day and I discovered it when a bunch of boys cut the wire. Guess they didn't feel like waiting either. So when I saw how sad you were it reminded me of where it was and I snuck us inside.”  (F/N) hugged you tightly, practically suffocating you in her chest! “Who's my precious little criminal!” She squealed out. “You went through with it too, that makes you just as guilty as I am!” you said in a gasped voice. “Oh hey I guess you’re right---WHO’S MY PRECIOUS LITTLE PARTNER IN CRIME?” she cooed at you. You rolled your eyes, shrugging her off. You couldn't help but laugh at her nickname for you. “What time are they supposed to be here again?” “I think the flyer said between 2 or 3 o'clock, so they should be arriving any moment now--”  As if on cue the sound of screaming girls echoed through the halls. You covered your ears watching as a sea of girls flooded the entrance to the mall. You and (F/N) stood on the fountain trying to see over the horde that was only growing in size. The only thing visible was a blonde and red fluff among the crowd. (F/N) squealed pointing in their direction. “IT REALLY IS THEM! WE GOTTA GET OVER THERE” You felt a bit more determined now that the odds of getting to them seemed nearly impossible. The crowd began to move towards the staircase, you grabbed your friends wrist again hopping off the fountain rushing to the staff only escalator. It was much faster than the regular stairs that were currently being occupied. The two of you made your way around the crowd, luckily the crowd wasn't too aggressive but it was obvious that no girl wanted to lose their spots in front of the stage. The small staging area upstairs was set up rather nicely but it was meant to keep some kind of order among the girls. The staff only allowed 4 girls at a time to go up on stage to meet the boys, even exchanging the gifts they brought. The lines were moving pretty quickly and it was almost your turn. The wait wasn't bad at all, but it seemed like the girls in front of you didn't feel the same way. They were becoming extremely rowdy as the girls before them took their time carrying on a conversation longer than what was allowed. Soon the girls before you began to shout absurdities towards the girls on the stage which caused them to respond back resulting in an argument. Most of the girls cleared out, backing away to give the girls some space but you and (F/N) stayed put. You weren't  worried about the fight turning physical because that would cause a bigger issue for the rest of you. You worked too hard to lose your spot now. (F/N) stood close by but unfortunately the fight took a turn for the worse. You tried to move out of the way stepping up on the stairs to the stage , the girls fighting pushed and shoved each other even landing a few hits here and there. However you were caught in the crossfire and were pushed off the staging area, you fell towards the crowd of girls at the bottom making the scream, You braced yourself for impact, closing your eyes tightly. The sound of your friends voice and a loud “fuck” echoed in your ears. You felt yourself being engulfed in a tight embrace, you head being tucked into a shoulder and shielded from behind. You and your savior hit the ground rather hard but you didn't get a chance to feel it due to the person cushioning your fall. You looked up and gasped, getting a good look at their face. Bakugo stared down at you grinding his teeth angrily. “Stupid women.” He winced in pain as he stood up turning to face the girls who started the fighting cracking his knuckles. “Listen here you idiots, you pull something like this again and you’ll have to answer to me you got that! AND THAT GOES FOR THE REST OF YOU!” He smashed his fist to his palm activating his quirk. The girls behind the ropes squealed completely ignoring what just happened. He walked off leaving you on the ground as he walked towards the stage. Your eyes followed him as he ascended. Kirishima looked at his friend before hopping off the stage himself walking over to you reaching a hand out. “Are you alright Miss?” It took all your willpower to now gawk at him, he was gorgeous up close but you pushed the thought to the back of your mind grabbing his hand to pull yourself up. He helped you with no effort, his muscle rippling as he assisted you. He scanned over your body for injury as he spoke softly to you. “I'm sorry about him, he’s not too great at consoling a victim but at least you’re safe now. Unless you require medical help?” Your friend watched from behind him giving you the ‘I told you face’ wiggling her eyebrows. You turned back to him giving him a friendly smile which shocked him a bit. “I’m fine, thank you Red Riot.” “Ah--” He gave you one  of his boyish smiles in return rubbing the back of his neck. “You can call me Eijiro okay, What’s your name?”. You suddenly forgot how to speak and fumbled to find your words which made him laugh loudly. “Relax! Breathe, everything's cool.” You took a deep breath with his help finally introducing yourself. 

 “My names (y/n)”  “(Y/N)?” he repeated back to you.  “Yeah.” “That’s beautiful--I mean cool! Anyways, I better be going but um, are you gonna be alright (y/n)?” Your friend signaled over his shoulder for you to pretend to be injured and you shook your head at her. He leaned back into your view and looked at you with genuine concern. “So you’re not okay? “ he questioned. Your eyes snapped back to his concerned red ones. “Oh no! I mean, I’m fine.” “Oh okay, for a second there it looked like you said you were still hurt?” “No I’m okay, thank you for asking!” “Well alright. I’ll see you on stage okay. Try not to fall again”

He escorted you back to the line with your friend who was pretending to be as casual as possible. She looked at you and dramatically threw her arms around your body. “Oh my baby! Are you alright?” you arched your brow at her acting and sighed going along with it. “I’m fine. You can rest easy now.” He nodded leaving you two to talk things out. The girls who started the fight were removed from the mall allowing the two of you to walk up for your turn officially. You watched as your friend ran over to Bakugo wrapping her arms around his neck. He pulled away from her body with a blush on his cheeks. “Let go of me, you dumb ass….” “Aww come on, I’m just really grateful that you saved my best friend's life!” she finished kissing his cheek. He continued to pull away from her advances in disgust. “I couldn’t give a rats ass! Let go!”  You and Kirishima watched the scene unfold shaking your head at your friends' antics. You pulled out your phone in which he took it from your hands holding it above your heads. He wrapped his arm around your waist pulling you closely. “Here let me do it. I’m taller anyways.” he leaned down closely pressing his head against yours smiling brightly.You blushed but smiled a bit as he snapped the image. The sound of Bakugos groans caught your attention. Your friend continued to grab him by his shirt collar to kiss his cheek as she took her own photo. You held in a laugh, turning your attention to your phone that was in Kirishima's hands. He was busy typing something in before turning it back to you. You looked at the screen in shock. You looked back up at him and he turned his face with a clear blush matching his friends.You saved the number on the screen and tucked your phone into your back pocket. You grabbed your friend's arm pulling her away from Bakugo who wiped the lipstick off his cheek shuddering. The two of you exited off the stage, your friend blew him a goodbye kiss as you dragged her back to the water fountain.  “So?” You heard her say.  “So what?”  “Did you have a moment with him~” (F/N) leaned in closely to your face poking your cheek. “Ah, kinda...you especially had a good time didn’t” “BUT YOU DID HAVE A MOMENT!!! I TOLD YOU” You pulled your phone out scrolling through the contacts showing her the new addition. She screamed wrapping her arms around you bouncing up and down. “I’m so proud of you!!!”  You tapped her arm realizing that this was the moment she would never let you live down. 

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Cherry Babe Kuroo X f!Reader pt.1

Warning: hinted smut so if you dont like that kind of thing please don’t read! Thank you.  I own nothing except the story idea! 

The word ‘cherry’ has many different definitions; innocence, a cute decoration, or a tasty treat. But in your case you were using the word to describe yourself. You were definitely a 10 on the scale when it came to your physical appearance. And your personality matched you well, you were definitely the type to go after your goal by any means. And as recently you wanted to get involved in your school activities but the clubs that were created this semester did not catch your attention at all. You needed something that pops on your resume for when you applied for college. 

Your homeroom teacher noticed your lack of interest in the existing clubs and decided to make a suggestion. You met up with the teacher in the lounge during break. An older man wearing a red jumpsuit stood in the middle of the room. When he noticed your presence he made his way over to greet you at the door. 

“Ah (f/n) (l/n) it’s very nice to meet you. My name is Nekomata Yasufumi but you can just call me coach. No need for the formalities.” You took his hand in yours shaking it with a firm grip. His eyes widened when he felt how strong your grip was. “That’s quite a handshake you’ve got there.” 

You two shared a laugh about it while your homeroom teacher joined you at your side. The three of you spoke about your academic career so far and you briefly expressed your interest in a few prestigious universities. Nekomatta seemed genuinely impressed by you and your choices. 

“You know, some of those colleges that you  mentioned require a specific amount of hours in electives to even be considered a candidate for their school.” Nekomata said. 

“I know that's why I’ve been looking into club activities but nothing pops out to me.” Nekomata nodded and thought for a while before speaking again. Your homeroom teacher tried their best to convince you to give some of the available clubs a chance even if they don't exactly peak your interest. 

Nekomata came over to the two of you tapping your shoulder.  “You seem like a dedicated person, mature, and well rounded. So I may have a proposition you’d be interested in. Are you familiar with our volleyball team, there's an opening for a manager's position. You won’t have to play in any matches, you're only responsible for cleanup, making sure practices are done in its entirety meaning no shortcuts, making sure we’re scheduled for practice games with other schools, booking transportation hotels, uniform repair and physicals.” 

Majority of the responsibilities seemed really easy. You didn’t have to do much except babysit a couple of boys playing with a ball afterschool. ‘Easy enough right?’ 

“Seems like an easy job to do. It's not like i’ll have to do it all at once.” You responded nonchalantly. Nekomata chuckled, pulling out a red jacket from behind his back. “Great you’ll start tonight I’m sure the boys will be thrilled to meet such a lovely lady as yourself.” 

His last sentence seemed to hold a double meaning but you shrugged it off and continued to speak on your newly found duties. 

School finally ended and it was finally time for you to meet the team. You strolled over to the gym earlier as requested by the coach. Pushing open the double doors, the blinding lights shining in your (e/c)  eyes. You shielded your eyes from the brightness being greeted by a much larger man.  The coach was a much smaller individual due to his age but this person was a wall of pure muscle. 

Your eyes trailed up their body slowly behind finally landing on their face. The man's eyes held amusement as he stared down at your tiny frame taking in your appearance. 

“Oh my, is this chibi-chan lost or something? Do you even go to this school?” He finished leaning down to your level. Intense irritation made its way to your face as you crossed your arms over your chest. “For your information I was invited by Coach Nekomata...he asked me to come here and make an introduction as this team's new manager.” 

He whistled circling around your body, the smirk growing on his face. 

“Manager huh….This Chibi-chan? Imagine you telling me what to do….I admit, the thought is arousing. “ He enclosed you between himself and double doors essentially trapping you to where there was no escape. The coach stood behind him clearing his throat making you jump in embarrassment.  The man before you pulled away with an annoyed expression. 

“Coach did you have to show up right now. It was just getting good..” 

The Coach walked over and pulled the boy by his shirt to meet his eyes. “If I were you, I’d focus more on blocking than girls.” 

“Oh blocking huh, well you’re definitely cockblocking me right now.” Looking over to you he gave you a subtle wink making you cringe and cling to your clothes. Nekomata let him go, clearing his throat once more. “Well (f/n) meet Kuroo Tetsurou, He’s the captain of our volleyball team.  Please excuse his behavior, he’s normally well behaved. I’ll be sure to scold him for next time. But you two have to get along if we want this team to prosper, so no teasing Tetsurou, is that understood?” 

“Yeah yeah...I’ll take good care of Miss Chibi manager. Show her the ropes, really break her in.” he finished biting his lip. 

A shiver ran up your spine as he spoke about your relationship. You felt so dirty but you couldn't fight the blush from spreading across your cheeks. Nekomata sighed in disapproval dragging the boy off to set up the practice equipment. 

‘It’s gonna be a long practice, I can feel it.’ you thought to yourself following behind the two men. 

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Power up! (Denki x Reader)

Each and every student in UA academy is unique. Even if they don't realize it yet each person has the potential to be something great. And that's the message that the teachers try to portray to the student body while training with them. During your time at the academy you had the privilege of being in class 1-A. And you made quite the impression on your first day during the obstacle course. You were so far behind but still managed to not be the last one with your own limited capabilities. Still uncertain on how to use your quirk. You sooner find that you and Izuku AKA Deku shared the same limitations and experiences when it comes to mastering your quirks. 

Upon entering the class, everyone was really competitive, just trying to show off and outdo one another. But as time went on you guys developed teamwork. This new found development was greatly challenged during the first attack you all experienced in Hero Training. You especially gravitated towards Denki Kaminari when he saved your life. During the attack, you froze up in fear as a group of six launched themselves at you. You stood there shaking awaiting the amount of pain you predicted  for yourself.

In that moment electricity shot out in every direction in your area and you watched as your attackers fell to the ground. Though you felt relieved you still felt an intense amount of pain since you were caught in the attack as well.. Denki quickly ran over to you and scooped you up bridal style carrying you off to safety. He quickly assessed the damage he had caused to you with great distress evident in his eyes. 

“It's alright, and I’ll be fine. Thank you for saving me.” You tried to speak out confidently. But your voice broke as you continued to talk, the amount of guilt you felt for having someone come to your recuse was painful. You felt like a crutch and a handicap to your teammates. ‘How could you become a hero when you can't even save yourself from a few villains?’ 

Since the incident you trained harder every single day. Pushing your limits. Eventually you grew out of your fear of combat and became a strong force among your classmates. They all learned to count on you when it came to battle. Your wits and skills steadily grew with each passing day. Sparring was becoming your favorite after school activity. A group of you and your classmates would meet up and head out to a training area where you were paired off. Often you and Denki were paired up due to the disadvantage you had. It was Range vs Close combat. The onlookers gave feedback after each battle to help you improve in some key areas for real battle. 

And after the training sessions ended Denki would come over to study. Your study sessions were where the two of you grew closer. To you it was the perfect opportunity. You helped each other out greatly, he needed help academically and you needed combat training so it was a fair exchange. Gaining a friend was a bonus. But lately you felt something more for this blonde. Pushing the thoughts aside you continued with your study sessions. 

This study session was different though. He kept his distance and he didn't talk as much. You sat close to him bringing out the materials from class. He turned his attention to your notebooks letting out an unenthusiastic groan. “(Y/n) I already give up and we haven't even gotten started yet. At this rate I accept being #20 in our class.” Tapping him on his back you shook your head in disappointment pushing the textbook over in his direction. “Today's assignment is easy. We can get through it together. If you have any questions we can stop and I’ll explain it to you. Same as always.” 

He silently agreed to your proposal and a smile found its ways to your face as you both got to work. Overall you had a productive evening. Homework was completed and Denki understood the basics of the day's lessons so it was a win-win scenario for everyone.

You started to clean up the textbooks and your other belongings when you noticed Denki leaning over in a slump with a flushed face. Curiously you peaked over placing a gentle hand against his forehead. “Are you okay?” 

He leaned into your touch grabbing your hand within his own and placed a swift kiss against your skin. Now it was your turn to blush. You had pulled your hand away rubbing at the skin where his lips had just been while staring at him in disbelief. “I'm sorry..” he apologized. 

“What are you doing?” 

“I just...I just wanted to take a chance so you’d understand how I felt about you.” Reaching for your hand again he leaned his forehead against your skin hiding his face from your sight. 

“How long?” You asked. “How long what?” “How long have you had these feelings for me?” 

He laid there for a while trying to come up with an answer. Based on the amount of time it took for him to respond you assumed you had developed these affections a long time ago. 

“Remember when I saved you during Hero Training?” “Yeah..but that was a long time ago though.” 

“Well..from that moment on...I couldn't help but notice how much you’ve changed. You wanted to get stronger. And I admired that about you, even when you felt absolutely hopeless you didn't give up. You kept pushing yourself to be better. And before I knew it, admiration turned into love….its corny i know.” 

You felt such a warmth as he spoke about your progress, he noticed how far you had come not just as a hero but as a person. It felt so good to be recognized for your efforts. And from the person  you’ve grown to like at this time. You felt so good in this moment. You shared a comfortable silence together until you felt a spark against your lips. You registered what had happened once it already occurred and you kissed him back, a hand traveling into his blonde hair. 

The kiss you shared was both figuratively and literally electrifying. His curious hands explored over your body through your uniform. After a while, you broke away from the kiss panting heavily staring at his face. A small thump caught your attention. He groaned in frustration from the loss of contact between the two of you. You ruffled his hair walking over to your door pulling it open watching  as your classmates stood outside with flushed faces. 

“What are you doing here?” You questioned them with heavy irritation. You folded your arms over your chest trying to refrain from strangling one of them in your doorway. 

“I told you guys this was a bad idea!” Deku yelled out. “Shut it Deku, you were all for it when we made the bet that they’d do it.” Bakugo retorted. 

Kirishima and Todoroki were the first ones to clear out due to the fear of being beat up for spying on you in such a tender moment. You continued to listen to the rambling  of ongoing excuses for why they were standing outside of your door. The idea of a bet definitely catching your interest the most. And ‘do what?’ is what rang through your head as your classmates scrambled to get their stories straight. 

Denki soon followed behind you wrapping his arms around your waist protectively.

“(Y/n) just forget them. We have more important things to continue. Besides, if we don't go now I think I just might burst.” Grabbing one of your hands he placed it against the bulge of his pants making your irritation completely vanish as embarrassment replaced whatever emotion you were feeling previously.  He then proceeded to pull you into the room and you quickly kicked the door shut to give you some privacy. The lot was too shocked by his actions to care about you slamming the door in their faces. 

“Told you they’d do it! Now pay up you bunch of extras!” 

The sound of defeated groans sounded as money was placed into the hands on Bakugo. 

Inside the room however, you and Denki were far too busy with each other to care about what was going on outside the door. Tomorrow was a new day and you were more than happy to make them pay for their spying in class. But for now you needed to tend to your new found lover before he lost his mind. 

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Shower Thoughts (Katsuki Bakugo x Reader) (oneshot)

**For all you babies, there is some suggested smut in this little piece here!** 

For as long as you could remember you always had a crush on Katsuki Bakugo. The two of you grew up together along with Deku and for the most part you got along relatively well. Yeah you had your fair share of moments where you’d fight but that was rare given his personality. He’s called you some ridiculous names in the past and some of which you questioned how a child could know such words. But as you reached your Teen years, it seemed to subside greatly. He started calling you by your name, it felt all too familiar but you weren't sure if you preferred his insults over your own name or not. There were plenty of mixed feelings scattered about as you experienced the daunting years of 16. 

It wasn't until after graduation that you decided to confess your feelings for the hot head. It took a lot of convincing for him to understand which “like” you were using in terms of your feelings for him. After he finally understood the context, you shared a moment of silence. As if you both were expecting a “haha just kidding” to go about your lives. But as fate would have it, you boldly grabbed him by his shirt collar and pulled him in for a kiss to break the awkward silence. Surprisingly he responded quickly in wrapping his muscular arms around your waist molding your body into his as you shared the passionate kiss behind the academy. 

Ever since that tender moment, you both decided to live your lives together. You moved in with one another and even did hero work occasionally. Granted he was the show off and was just looking for a fight while you were the voice of reason but together you made one hell of a team. At the end of your days, the two of you enjoyed what little quality time you had together which included your nightly routine. 

You undressed in the bathroom admiring the bumps and bruises that were scattered on your arms and legs. A few new cuts to add to the collection but overall you were in top health and nothing was out of the ordinary. You stepped into the shower, turning on the hot water welcoming the tapping massage against your body. The sensation caused your eyes to flutter closed as you slowly drifted off into your thoughts. You began to wonder ‘How long you and Katsuki would last.’ or ‘how adorable your children might be.’ ‘How Katsuki would look as an adult’ hell you even thought about how you would look after your second child. ‘Would you still be heroes once you have your children?’ 

Imagine settling down after being top heroes for so long. You never gave that much thought until you started getting serious with one another. ‘How would your life be if you weren't a hero, what if you were born quirkless?’ your thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the shower curtain being pulled back. You snapped your eyes open viewing your naked boyfriend stepping in behind you. He wrapped his arms around your waist hugging you tightly planting kisses against your cheek and your neck. “What has you so distracted nerd?” His deep voice resonated off the bathroom walls as he spoke calmly. Seeing him relaxed was one of the greatest pleasures that only you got to experience. It was something no one would expect since he's usually such a hot head and ready to fight the entire world. “You know I called your name three times.” “Hm..sorry i was just thinking about some stuff...it's not important.” You leaned into his embrace placing a hand over his tracing the veins along his skin. “Must have been something for you not to hear me, so tell me what it was dumbass?” 

By now you knew well enough that he was saying this as a term of endearment. You smiled a bit turning around on your heels. Standing on your toes you wrapped your arms around his neck planting a quick kiss to his lips. He returned the gesture and his ember eyes stared into your (e/c) ones searching for any kind of answer to his question. Eventually you broke down and sighed lightly. “You know...I was just thinking...what if I wasn’t a hero..what if I was quirkless. How different do you think our lives would be?” “Well for one thing you’d be less hot---” You quickly pinched his cheek roughly letting out a laugh. “Asshole.” “Fuck that hurt (y/n), It was just a joke you damn nerd. Listen...I don't know how different our lives would be if we weren't who we were today. But what I do know is that if you still had that confidence and sickening positive attitude I’d still be somewhat into you. Granted you’d be not only stupid but useless too, meaning I’d have to be the one to save you all the time. Which I don't mind, only if it's you though. Everyone else can go fuck themselves.” As much as you wanted to hate his answer you couldn't help but feel the smile spread across your face as he answered honestly. You were so happy to know that he would still love you even if you were quirkless or not. Gently placing another kiss to his lips, you swapped places with him in the shower allowing him to enjoy the warm water with you. “Mmm if you keep kissing me like that, your ass will be sore in the morning?” “Which brings me to my next thought : How many children do you want in the future?”” “Why do you always ask the dumbest question at night?” “Its not dumb, but seriously I want to know Katsuki..” “One.” 

You stared at him with a puzzled expression for a long while. He stared back at you arching his eyebrow with the same puzzled yet irritated expression. “Whats with that dumb look on your face” “One?” you repeated. “Yeah...one” he replied. “Like the number after Zero but before Two?” “(y/n) Do we need to learn the value of numbers again?”  “I'm sorry I'm just asking for confirmation, I would have guessed you wanted at least 2 children in your lifetime.” “I only need one, the world isn't ready for the prophecy that we’re going to create in the future. And I want the child to be a girl…” “A girl?!” “She’ll be just like me!” “One of you is enough Katsuki!” His laugh echoed off of the walls as he picked you up allowing your legs to wrap around his waist. 

“One of me is enough huh, but you know what they say right?” “What?” “Trying for a baby is the best part. We get to keep trying over and over again (y/n)” He finished off whispering in your ear trailing a kiss down your neck sucking on the sensitive skin.  You flushed deeply burying your face in his shoulder. ‘Note to self: Do not talk about children while you’re naked.’ And what a long night it was for you indeed.

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Helpless (Pro-hero) Kirishima X Reader Part 1

A lazy Tuesday consisted of two things, and that was your bed and your phone. You casually scrolled through your feed enjoying your own company when a loud distraction came storming down your hallway toward your bedroom.

"(y/n) you'll never believe what I just found out!" Your best friend (f/n) exclaimed loudly stomping over to your bed. A part of you wanted to point out how loud and invasive she was being but this was something you were used to in all the years you've been friends. Shaking the thought from your mind you decided to humor her. "So why are you all excited?"  "There's a Pro meet and greet at the mall! And you'll never guess who's making an appearance!"

Lately the two of you have been keeping up with all the new pro-heroes, so without a doubt the only logical guess was her new found crush Ground Zero. You never understood how anyone could like such a jerk 'You'd have to be a complete MASO to enjoy that kind of aggression.' You thought to yourself, with an amused smile on your lips you responded to her. "Let me guess, is it y our precious Ground Zero?" You exaggerated his name for the full effect of teasing your friend.

She shoved you playfully not holding back the laugh. "Bingo! But not just him, Red Riot is gonna be there too. So you have to come to the meet and greet with me, pretty please!" She stared at you with a childlike pout. Yeah that definitely was not going to work on you appreciated her effort in persuading you.

You were too distracted by her childlike behavior to realize what she actually said. Replaying the last few seconds, a blush formed across your cheeks. Just his name alone was enough to heat up your (s/c) cheeks. Your friend grinned at your subtle reaction and wrapped an arm around your shoulders. "So is that a yes? You get to meet him, talk to him, take a few pictures, and maybe...just maybe get a number." You were down for all of that except the last bit. "What do you mean 'get a number'?"

"So there's this rumor going around that he dated a fan once. Ended badly though, she was super clingy and manipulative. Don't get me wrong hes a sweetheart for even putting up with that for as long as he did but she went too far. Getting angry when he wasn't around, taking advantage of him, flirting with other guys--in front of him I might add. And making him buy her all these expensive gifts!"

"How long did they last?" You asked her with genuine curiosity. "Six months, but apparently he was really heartbroken when he found out she as just using him. Guess he had high hopes for them to make it..."

The conversation was taking a dark turn so you decided to change the subject. Negativity was not your thing, you always tried to keep everything light. "So um when's the meet and greet?" You asked. "Tomorrow, DOES THAT MEAN YOU'RE COMING!" She said with newfound excitement.

"I mean I have no choice anyways, you'll find some way to drag or bribe me into going." "So you getting his number wasn't enough to bribe you?" She said wiggling her eyebrows suggestively. Shaking your head holding in your  laugh, you watched (f/n) get up and head towards your closet rummaging through it. She started taking some articles of clothing that you had hidden in the back of your closet. 'How the hell did she know that was back there?' you questioned a bit fearful.

After a few moments, she picked out a complete outfit placing it on your desk. You stared at the cursed material. You knew better than to try and rebel against her outfit choice, if she hadn't chosen anything you would have shown up in a pair of sweatpants and a T-shirt.

Having a friend pick out your clothes was kind of nice, however with (f/n) it was painful she started to lecture you on how important it was to look presentable when 'snagging' a boyfriend of high caliber. (her exact words) Eventually her speech trailed off into something else, you spaced out midway through her 'how to be a woman' lecture. "Do you think me and Ground Zero would be cute together?" she asked staring at herself in your mirror. You fixed your eyes on her dropping her phone. "Honestly, you're both such opposites you'd clash often." "Ah ah ah my young caterpillar. Don't you know that opposites attract? Besides even if we had a fight, the makeup sex would be---" "Ah!! I don't wanna know." (F/N) leaped onto your bed staring you in the eyes before whispering in your ears. "Explosive, in both ways." she finished with a wink making you cringe.

"You're disgusting you know that?" you retorted rubbing your violated ears. "You only say that because you've never gotten some! Just wait one day you and red riot are gonna get together, and when you finally lose that precious little bud of yours you'll officially understand. His quirk hardening isn't just for protecting you know." (f/n) chef kissed her fingers staring at you with a victorious smirk on her face.

You rolled your eyes turning your attention back to your phone. "(f/n) it's getting late, if you want me there tomorrow I should get some rest." You tried to sound enthusiastic but (f/n) knew you just wanted to be alone. "Don't worry, I get the message. Just try and get some sleep tonight, don't stress about what I said tonight. And tomorrow you better have on the damn clothes I picked out for you or I'll kick your ass."

Yawning loudly you nodded and walked with (f/n) to the door waving her goodbye. "see you tomorrow." You said closing the door behind her.