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He gets an Undercut

Type: Headcanons

Characters: Mydoria, Kirishima, Todoroki, Bakugou

Warnings: Sudgestive comments, Cursing.

A/n: I’ve had the image of Kirishima with a man bun undercut for over a week and I’m really about to expose myself. Attached links to each undercut inspiration. I also have realized I don’t know how to properly write head canons since feel free to criticize. I’ve been working on this for a week let me know what you think!!!

M I D O R I Y A

He’s flustered.

He’s never even put gel in his hair let alone shaved the underside, but when he had the misfortune of getting a rather large glob of gum stuck in his hair thanks to the blasty Pomeranian he knew somthing had to be done.

The poor boy is so self conscious he can’t even look anyone in the eye. Not even the barber and he pays him and quickly rushes out of the shop in a hurry to get out of the public eye.

He thinks he’s made it without anyone seeing him when he reaches his dorm only for you to be waiting in his bed causing him to let out a loud yelp as you stare at him mouth ajar.

“Y-y/n I didn’t— why are you— um hi babe.” He fidgets skittishly altering from pressing his fingers together and scratching his shaved head.

You didn’t mean to startle the boy. Your intentions were pure, wanting to surprise him with a cuddles and his favorite movie. However you didn’t expect him to enter his room looking like sex on legs.

Short green curls fell just above his eyes fluffy and soft, the back and side of his hair faded just above his ear in a black to green ombré with a small design cut into the side.

“Your hair it’s... it’s...” You couldn’t help but stare his new cut somehow sliming his usual chipmunk cheeks and sharpening his jawline. A sight so drool worthy it had your thighs pressing together in need.

“Do you not like—“ Before he could finish you were already infront of him hands under his shirt groping him and examining his face with a sudden predatory look your eye.

“Are you kidding?! You look so fucking hot!” You press your lips to his suddenly all over him and the poor broccoli was too flustered to keep up with your actions but enjoyed y’all’s night tangled in the sheets none the less.

When you both return to class the next day he does not expect everyone to make as big of a deal as they did. Your reaction however still had blood rushing to his lower half as the images of the night before replayed in his head like a dirty porno. His freckled cheeks were so hot you could see the steam coming of them.

“Wow Midoriya you clean up well. Y/n must have went feral when she saw.” Kaminari wiggles his eyebrows suggestively.

“Wouldn’t you like to know.” You smirk pressing a kiss your blushing boyfriends cheek before taking a seat as class begins.

K I R I S H I M A

His hair was a touchy subject only you, Mina and Bakugo knew about. A mask of sorts to help separate him from his old self. Or his “weaker” self to put it in his words.

So you can only imagine how panicked you were when he busted into your dorm room shirtless at 1am clutching a large clump of his hair in his gloved hands.

“What happened?!” You gasped running over to the boy who was ready to burst into tears. His hands shook as he spoke “I-I was bleaching my r-roots and it—“ before he could finish you were already rushing him down to the girls bathroom and forcing him to kneel over the tub.

You hear him whine as the cold water hits his now burned scalp. Your hands move quickly to rinse the bleach out before it can do anymore damage, carfully and thoroughly working your fingers through his hair. Your heart aches when you see a few more clumps hair fall into the tub with a wet plop making the boy groan in panic.

Turning the water off you grab a towel drying his head and shoulders, leaning in to further inspect the burns. You sigh and tell him he’s probably going to have to get it cut making his shoulders droop in sadness. You kiss his forehead saving the leacture about safety bleaching his hair for another time.

The next day Kirishima missed his morning classes to get his hair cut after having to ask permission for Aizawa who eventually agreed when he saw the desperate look in the boys eyes.

You and Bakugo made it bone chillingly clear to the rest of the class that if anyone said anything rude about your boyfriend’s hair upon his return they’d feel your combined wrath. No one had ever seen you be to so threatening before, making them nod quickly in fear.

When the door opens during lunch your eyes shoot to up to see Kirishima with an awkward pointy toothed smile sporting what you thought was the hottest undercut in history.

His roots were redyed red at the top and the underside shaved down, his natural hair color on full display. The hair at the top of his head is pullled back into a ponytail hanging freely behind him making you drool at the sight.

“Woah bro what the hell happened?” You hear a chuckle behind you knowing by the voice Sero was taking the piss. You turn your body around so fast that your chair scrapes the ground causeing the boy to jump.

Suddenly Sero was gasping for air and clutching his neck from your quirk strangling the poor boi, eyes an evil purple color and hair flying above your head as everyone watched the scene wide eyed.

You stopped however when a large hand placed itself on your shoulder. Kirishima jostled you a little telling you to let the boy breathe.

When you do Sero collapses onto his desk taking in greedy gasps of air he glares around the room at everyone who watched and did nothing. “Thanks for the fucking help. Dark Vader here could have killed me!”

“You should have just sat there and ate your food dumbass.” Bakugo said munching on his tofu carelessly. You were ready to shout in agreement when Kirishima stops you.

“It’s okay guys really not a very manly haircut or situation to be in is it haha!” Kirishima awkwardly rubbed his neck his waves of self consciousness rolling off of him and slapping you in the face. Your jaw drops.

“Are you fucking kidding??? Did you not look in a mirror on your way here?? That is the sexiest manly haircut I’ve ever seen! I nearly drooled a puddle on my desk when you walked in!” You blabber our putting Midoriyas mumbling to shame. You look into Kirishimas widened eyes and realized you said that out loud. You can feel half the class smirking at you much to your embarrassment.

You stand robotically and push your chair in under your desk beginning to speed walk out the classroom with a blushed face. “Now if you’ll excuse me I’m off to burie myself alive.”

“Wait don’t you want your sexy boyfriend to come with you?” Kirishima teases hot on your heals as you nearly sprint out the door.

Sorry this one was probably longer than the others I love kiri so much

B A K U G O

Bakugo had great control over his quirk. He wasn’t afraid to test his limits and push himself while striving for perfection. He was stubborn aswell however.

You’d always plead with him to be mindful of how he set off his explosions. Being that it was fueled by his sweat and though all of his explosive blasts came from his hands he did sweat all over his body like a normal human still. One wrong explosion and his whole body could set aflame.

He’d just scuff at you and say something along the lines of “I know what I’m doing dumbass.” and continue firing off blasts like a madman.

That’s why he could never let you find out that he’d set his own hair on fire while training with Kirishima. Making the red head swear to keep his mouth shut.

Threatening to fry him alive

Bakugo was lucky Kirishima was quick on his feet. Pouring his water on bakugos head before it could spread to the rest of his body.

He wasn’t quick enough however to prevent it from causing multiple bald spots on the back of the explosive boys head resulting in Kirishima crying in laughter much to bakugos dismay. Now it was his turn to be called shitty hair.

Bakugo is also very confident no one could tell him he looked bad in anything. Fuck other people’s opinions. If he liked it he wore it. Mainly because his parents raised him that way Bakugo knew his worth.

Which is why didn’t bat an eye at his new hairstyle. He thinks he might actually prefer it this way. The look made him want to start wearing ear jewelry again.

Bakugo had an emo middle school phase you can’t change my mind.

Bakugo wasn’t surprised to see you and the rest of his friends in the commen area of the dorm shouting over super smash bro’s or whatever game kaminari brought on campus this week. “Oi do you shit heads ever do anything else?” He called out kicking off his shoes and walking over to the group of four.

“Woah bakubro! Your hair looks so manly! Kinda suits you.” Kirishima complemented as did the rest of the group. Bakugo let out a grunt in response ploping down on the couch next to you. Causally putting his arm around you.

You however were still in shock that he was able to just bless your eyes so casually. Your jaw hung slack as you stared at him. His blonde hair still pointy and sticking up in all directions at the top. The back shaved cleanly somehow giving his jawline more definition.

“Close your mouth dumbass you’ll catch flys.” He smirked using his hand to close you mouth and the flick your forehead teasingly.

“S-shut up moron!” You insult back with a blushed face looking away from him but cuddling into his side none the less.

T O D O R O K I

Todoroki is one of the most chill and open minded boys you’ve ever met. Though he’s a man of few words he’s always open to try knew things.

So when you go on a rant about how your favorite kpop idol got an udertcut and why you love it so much Todoroki blinked up at you.

“Do you prefer this hairstyle on men?” He asked in complete seriousness causeing you to blink back at him in confusion.

“Um... Perfer is a strong claim I just think boys with undercuts are cute.” You blush as he stares at you.

“Okay.” He nods returning his attention to his homework. You chuckle at your soft spoken boyfriend and lay your head on his shoulder distracted by your kpop escapades on your phone.

What you did not expect however is for Todoroki to show up to class a few days later with an undercut that mimicked your idols.

His split colored hair pulled back into a ponytail the underside freshly shaved. His jaw looked like it could slice your fingers open with its sharpness. He even bought the earrings your idol commonly wears just because he could.

He sits in his desk next to you as if nothing is out of the ordinary. You throw your eraser at his head to grab his attention. He slowly turns to look at you with a eyebrow arched. “Did you drop this?” He holds out the eraser to you.

For the love of Allmight. Somthimes you think he does it on purpose.

“No doofus! When did you cut your hair?” You grab the eraser from his outstretched hand.

“I got it done last night.” He blinks.

“Okay but why?”

“Why not?”

“But why though??”

“You said you found boys with undercuts cute. Do I not look cute?” He tilts his head at you leaning into your personal space. You gasp when your noses nearly touch.

You blush and sputter out a response. “No! You look hot! No I mean— I didn’t— I never said— ugh shut up.” You hide your blushing cheeks with your hair and turn away.

Todoroki just chuckles and kisses your cheek making you blush harder. He smirks before turning back to his desk you ready his notes for class.

Somtimes he did do it on purpose.

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