#// rest in peace shinsou.

[escaping-peril12]

MHA SPOILERS ✣!!

This is 100 times better knowing Shinsou is actually in their class now. 😭😭❤️

[venstm]

where do you think you’re going ? kaminari

Whatever  covert  mission  he  boldly  thought  he  was  committed  to  was  effectively  dismantled  the  moment  aizawa’s  voice  cleaved  through  the  silence,  denki’s  back  going  ramrod  straight,  his  eyes  widening  before  he  turned  around  &  offered  a  sheepish,  hinting  on  absolutely  straight  up  guilty  smile. 

❝  well  ,   right  back  to  my  dorm  room  it’s  suuuper late  right  ?  i  just  got  side-tracked  ah,  studying ?  ❞  he  offered  with  a  subtle  grimace,  only  realizing  upon  saying  it  out  loud  how  unconvincing  it  sounded.   ❝  i’m  so  busted  aren’t  it  ?  ❞  the  most  regrettable  thing  was  that  he  actually  had  been  studying,  yes  it  wasn’t  in  the  dorms  &  it  was  way  past  anything  resembling  a  curfew  but,  it  was  for  the  greater  good  ! somehow,  the  admonitioning  glare  of  their  teacher  made  him  believe  his  weak  excuse  &  the  way  he  rubbed  at  the  back  of  his  neck  was  more  incriminating  than  anything  else. 

[uravichii]

pov: you're drop-dead gorgeous (and they don't know how to deal with it)

character/s: bakugo katsuki, shinsou hitoshi, kaminari denki, todoroki shouto

genre: fluff, crack (?), them hyping u up like there's no tomorrow, uhh reader wears makeup 🤕

notes: this is for all u pretty mfs aka all of u whether u believe it or not YOU ARE PRETTY AMD HOT AND AMAZING 😡‼️ also disclaimer: the boys love u not just for your face. they think you're so cool for being beautiful inside n out and this is just them appreciating the out 🧎‍♀️

bakugo katsuki thinks you're so pretty that his only response to it is to be angry. he'd watch intently the way you'd smooth your clothes down and cutely fiddle with your hair in the mirror as if there's even anything to fix. he'll cup your pretty face in his hands and squeeze your cheeks together (cuteness aggression probably), "tell me why you're so fucking pretty all the time? what are you so pretty for, huh?!"

bakugo katsuki would always watch you do your makeup and hair and then slip into the prettiest clothes only you can pull off and he's just mesmerized by the whole thing.

"katsuki, please stop drooling and get dressed. we're gonna be late."

his only response is: "fuck off."

because he can never deny nor hide the fact that he constantly admires you every chance he gets. he storms his way to you and snatches a shimmery eyeshadow from your makeup bag. "tch, you don't even need any of this shit."

"you don't like it, katsuki?" you stare up at him doe-eyed, easily making his heart skip a beat.

"h-hah?! i didn't say that!" he shoves it to your hand, "now do this glittery shit next!"

and you just ditch whatever plans you'd made and spend the rest of the night trying on different makeup looks. he'll insist that you sit on his lap while you doll yourself up just because, and you gladly do so but then you both end up wearing a full face of glam makeup 🧍‍♀️ he doesn't know how he just let it happen but he's like, "whatever makes you fucking happy, y/n."

he then proceeds to tell you that, "every one of those ugly extras should grovel at your feet, worship the ground you walk on, and then beg for your forgiveness."

"forgive them for what?"

he stares blankly at you. "for breathing the same air as you."

bakugo katsuki's not active on social media at all but on his instagram, his first and only post is a photo dump of just youー the selfies you took on his phone, your date outfits, candid photos (by courtesy of bakugo katsuki) of you smiling at a stray cat, the power nap you took on his shoulder, and his favorite one by far: a photo of you wearing his black tank top that completely swallows you up, holding up two little peace signs on your cheeks.

and of course, he captions it, "u and ur ugly ass wish u were y/n."

shinsou hitoshi is convinced he's dating a model. he doesn't know how it happened, but he is a little proud of whatever the hell was in him that managed to rizz you up.

he thinks you look amazing in absolutely anything. so when you go clothes shopping together, he casually picks up all types of clothes from the racks until there's a whole pile of them in his arms.

when you shoot him a questioning look about it, he only says, "think you'll look amazing in these, babe."

he also picks up some accessories and just wears them on youー hats, sunglasses, hair pins, and you just let him because each time you let him accessorize you, he gives those little comments like, "amazing." "cute" "this one's tacky; i put it on you as a joke but you pull it off for some reason." "yes. slayed." he made you wear cat ears one time and he just melts right there, immediately taking a photo of you for his new lockscreen.

it bothers shinsou hitoshi a lot when people stare at you even when they can clearly see his hand on the small of your back. he'll slide closer to you and kiss the top of your head all the while he gives them a death stare he wishes he could do more.

he squeezes your waist a little to call your attention.

"hm? what's up, hitoshi?"

he looks at you blankly, taking in your features in awe as if for the first time again. then he stuffs your face into his chest, your legs staggering as you grab a hold of his forearms.

"hey, what are you doing?" you giggle in his chest. he's relieved you can't see his flushed cheeks. "hitoshiii"

"you're too good for this world, y/n. i need to start gatekeeping you."

what blows shinsou hitoshi's mind the most is how you're probably unaware of your effect on him, no matter how many times he's called you all synonyms of the word, 'beautiful'

he's sat on the couch, a tiny smile of adoration tugging on his lips when he sees you running up to him. your eyes brim with excitement as you call his name, truly the prettiest ones he's ever seen.

"something happened?ー" he pauses when you lean your face so close to his. he sinks back into the couch as the tips of ears start to turn red.

it takes a moment until he realizes that you're showing off the purple eyeshadow you had done on yourself, batting your eyelashes at him as you wait for his response bc right now he's just staring at you like 😦💘‼️‼️‼️

"it's the one you picked out from the mall yesterday. is it pretty?"

"y/n." his hands slowly find their way to your waist, "i don't believe you're real sometimes. you are possibly the most beautiful person i've ever seen."

"really?"

"god," he pulls you by the waist until you're sat on his lap, your legs straddling him. "you have no idea."

remember how bakugo said all those extras should be groveling at your feet and worshipping you? yeah, it's kaminari denki. he worships you.

he thinks you're beautiful and he's LOUD about it.

he's constantly bragging about you to his friends and showing off your photos (if you're comfy w/ that), "oh this? oh yeah, this is is y/n, the coolest, funniest, drop dead gorgeous, most ethereal person on earth and they're dating ME."

and bakugo would just grab his phone and knock it against his head with a thud 🤕, "WE FUCKING GET IT. NOW, SHUT UP, DUMBASS."

he'll rub his head while cackling, "whatever, i'm dating Y/N. who cares about anything if you're dating y/n?"

kaminari denki doesn't love you just for your beauty though. you're not just some eye candy to him. if someone ever called you one though, you bet he's zapping their ass and with the whole bakusquad by his side because somehow they feel obligated to protect you now too. 🧍‍♀️ (denki's effect)

and just as much as he compliments your beauty everyday, he never forgets to let you know how beautiful your heart is too. in fact, he calls you 'angel' because how could someone be this beautiful and be so kind and caring to him at the same time?

"sometimes.." he looks up pensively from his lap where you lay your head, "i feel like i've been blessed by the heavens when i got to date you.

"denkiー"

"don't even think i'm exaggerating, y/n!" he pokes your cheek when you turn your head to look at him, "you're amazing. i don't know what i did for you to give me a chance."

there are times though when a part of kaminari denki feels a little insecure because he thinks he looks quite stupid next to you, and it doesn't help either that the bakusquad never lets him hear the end of it 😔

"denki, you don't look stupid because you're next to me. you do that on your own."

"aww, thank yー hol' up." 🤨

he's pouting but you immediately wipe that off by apologizing and peppering his face with kisses, ending it with a loud smooch on his lips with a "mmmwah!"

kaminari denki now can't remember what you're even apologizing for in the first place.

you and todoroki shouto are so beautiful, the visuals are blinding 😩 you'd walk to your classroom together, him opening the door for you and you smiling at him, lovingly squeezing his arm as a silent 'thank you,' and people just stare with their mouths agape, not knowing who exactly to be jealous of.

shouto definitely stares the most though until it concerns midoriya, "t-todoroki-kun, you haven't moved in three minutes. are you okay?" because he might as well have drawn hearts on his eyes and stab an arrow to his heart with the way he looks at you.

todoroki shouto always kisses your eyes, nose, cheeks, hair, and your lips, of course, just to let you know how beautiful he thinks they are.

he thinks whatever you do or wear is so pretty, hence, the many, many photos of you on his phone. his lockscreen changes every 2 days because everyday he just gets a prettier shot of you, and he always shows them to you and to his friends and siblings ☹️ because everyone, including you, should appreciate what a beauty you are!

"this looks great! you'd make a great photographer, shouto" you lean in to kiss his cheek, immediately sending a flush across his face.

"well..." he looks to the ground, the feeling of your lips still lingering on his right cheek. "that's all you... you're beautiful. i don't know how it has anything to do with me, but thank you."

and then he leans closer, tilting his head to the side to silently ask for another kiss. you laugh softly at this, and when you cup his cheeks in your hands and start planting kisses all over his face the way he does to you, shouto confirms it in his mindー y/n is an angel.

todoroki shouto would get a little overboard with the photos though because he'll spam that button and keep every single one. when you ask why keep the blurry ones, he explains, "that's still a photo of you. why would i delete it?"

he also has a photo of his point of view from when he had his head on your lap. he said he wanted to capture "the happiest moment of his life." you convince yourself it's sweet but it's literally just a photo of your chin in a weird angle.

"shouto, that's just my chin."

he looks at you dead in the eye. "y/n, you have a lovely chin."

you call him a weirdo, which surprises him a little, but then you drape your arms around his neck and pepper kisses all over his face again because who else in the world would say that to you?

[veenxys]

「BNHA Boys as physical touch」

⤷ Bakugou

he “acts” like he doesn’t like being in your space to give you a little more privacy and freedom, but honestly he would die if you moved away from him on the couch. he likes it when you lay your head on his shoulder and link your arm with his, or just put your feet in his lap while you guys watch something on tv. he gently caresses your ankle as he tries to keep a sweet smile from appearing on his lips. he loves to hold your hand often enough, just to feel your softness—his thumb tracing circles on the back of your hand. he also likes to gently grab your chin to make you face him and look him in the eye, doesn’t say anything, just looks at you - he just likes to make butterflies appear in your stomach and, even denying, in his too.

⤷ Deku

he likes you to lay your head on his lap and vice versa; he really likes to play with your hair or even the seams of your clothes, and he loves it when you do the same with him. he likes it when you’re standing between his legs or beside him, his hand playing with your hair while his arms are around you. also doesn’t want to let you go when you hug. not when he feel like you should be in his arms forever; leaving soft, tender kisses everywhere he reaches, just to make you stay a little longer.

⤷ Kirishima

he loves small gestures as much as he loves big gestures like; leaning his knee on yours when you’re studying in the library or giving you big, warm hugs when you don’t see each other for a day, or just pulling your hair out of your face or pulling something out of your sweater, or also stroking your hair and arms when you lay your head on his lap; leaving kisses on your temple and smiling silly when he looks at you. he loves to feel you next to him and to feel your warm skin against his, it’s his favorite thing in the whole world.

⤷ Todoroki

he is always cuddled by your side; intertwining his arm with yours, leaning his head on yours as you lay your head on his shoulder. he also likes it when your legs are bent over his so he can draw things (usually hearts) on your skin. hold your hand anytime - on the couch, in the car, while napping, you name it. needs a quick kiss before either of you leaves the room, even if only for a few seconds. he loves to sleep on top of you and put his head on your chest; the feeling of your heart beating and your calm breathing makes him relax instantly and he wouldn’t trade that for anything in the world.

⤷ Denki

he loves to put his arm around your shoulder or waist when you go out together and he always brags about you to his friends. he also loves pulling you into his lap and wrapping his arms around your waist, leaving kisses on the back of your neck or shoulders, which always makes you smile nonstop as he doesn’t stop spreading kisses. he likes to give you piggy back rides when you’re tired or just in random moments where the two of you can’t stop smiling or laughing at each other, completely in love and lost in your own world.

⤷ Tamaki

he falls asleep in you often because you bring him so much peace and comfort; the two of you might be in the middle of a movie and suddenly you hear soft, shallow gasps from him as he’s resting his head on your lap. “babe, are you sleeping?” “no, just relaxing” – yes, he will be in a deep sleep in about 4 minutes. and when he falls asleep on you, he won’t let you go. he also likes to compare hand sizes or just caress you lovingly before leaving a kiss on the back of your hand or your palm. he lets you paint his nails to match yours - and he’d love it if you painted your initial on his ring finger.

⤷ Shinsou

always has a hand on your thigh when you are sitting next to each other or when he is driving; sometimes tapping your fingers lightly on the inside of your thigh in time with the music. he also loves to give you long, tight hugs that warm you up, but also take the breath away from you. likes to fix your clothes or hair if it’s a little messy - and he always has a smile on his face while doing it. soft touches, always; even if it’s a squeeze on your thigh, he’s very gentle. likes to massage your shoulders, legs and feet when you come home tired; he listens intently to what you have to say while his hands work so you can rest and feel calm. he also loves taking baths with you; intimate and genuine moments where he can touch you and help you at the same time.

⤷ Hawks

he loves to spread kisses all over your skin; especially your cheeks, neck and belly. it’s through small and affectionate kisses that he shows all his love and admiration for you and if you feel insecure in any part of your body, you can bet he will be kissing you all over and telling you everything he loves about that part of your body and how much he think it’s beautiful the way it is. he also likes to be holding hands or playing with your fingers. likes to hug you and smell your hair because your hair products smell so good - likes to help you wash and style your hair too. he applies lotion to your legs after a shower and even does skincare with you, where he takes all the care in the world to rub the products on your face and steal a few kisses here and there.

⤷ Dabi

the way he shows love through physical touch can be a little limited at times, but they never fail to give you butterflies in your stomach. he likes to put an arm around your shoulder, put his hand behind your back and guide you, and pull you by the waist when he wants to kiss you or when he wants you to look him in the eye. he also likes to caress your cheek and give you soft kisses on the lips when you are lying down and ready to sleep. you don’t know, but in the morning he likes to caress your face and hair while pulling you to him, just so you can sleep better.

⤷ Shigaraki

he’s afraid of physical touch due to his quirk, but after wearing the gloves for the first time, he realizes he’s found a way to show his love for you through touch as well. he likes to give you tight hugs where he kisses the top of your head and closes your eyes; feeling your scent and warmth while getting lost in the moment. he also likes to play with your hands from time to time or just lie on your lap, lightly caressing your thigh. at night, he pulls you to sleep on him; he loves that contact and that peace you bring him and he would do anything in the world just to have that for the rest of his life.

[ickyblickyy]

★彡 EXPLOSIVE HEARTS 彡★

pairing: katsuki bakugou x fem!reader

sypnosis: upon losing feelings for your boyfriend monoma, you start developing a new attraction towards the football team's quarterback. the only problem is, you two have never met. but that's where your bestest friends come in.

two | series m.list | four

THREE. undying love

NOVEMBER 27TH

1:47 PM

you hear the ring of the bell as soon as you and your friends enter the cozy cafe that recently opened up. it was cute; baby blue colored walls decorated with fairy lights and soft music playing in the background. the space gave you peace of mind, taking away all the stress that was bubbling up deep inside you.

you all made your way to a booth that was big enough to accommodate all six of you. after getting yourselves situated, you found yourself sitting in between shinsou and todoroki with midoriya sitting in front of you, uraraka and iida on either side of him.

you noticed a menu on the table and picked it up. you looked through the menu and decided on what you wanted, spicy ramen and strawberry boba. everyone took their turn looking through the menu and after several minutes, everyone knew what they wanted to order. midoriya and uraraka offered to go make the orders in line while the rest of you stayed back, to which you all agreed.

“so,” shinsou started, breaking the silence and turning to look at you. you look at him with a raise of your eyebrows, indicating that you were listening.

“when are you going to confess your undying love to bakugou?” shinsou asked, smirking at the way your nose scrunched up and the very obvious blush creeping onto your face.

“hitoshi, be serious. we don’t even know each other,” you replied, rolling your eyes as your best friend attempted to wriggle his eyebrows, making him look dumb.

“if you wanted to, you could get to know him, l/n,” iida said, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose.

“yeah, one of these days you two are bound to talk since we’re friends with his friends,” shinsou added.

“yeah, but—” you started before todoroki cut you off.

“speak of the devil,” the boy said and you all looked over to where his gaze was pointed at. a pink-haired girl with four guys following behind her was approaching your table, all of whom you were familiar with due to having at least one class with them.

however, one guy in particular caught your eye; his spiky ash-blond hair and his piercing red gaze were pleasing to the eye. you thought his eyes were the prettiest thing ever (that’s a lie—even though you liked bakugou’s eyes, no one could compete with the beauty of todoroki’s eyes).

shinsou smirked when he saw exactly who your eyes landed on first and started obnoxiously nudging your side with his elbow. you looked at him with creased eyebrows before lightly slapping his arm, muttering something along the lines of how he needed to behave for once.

“hey, guys!” mina exclaimed, stopping by your table.

“hey, mina!” you smiled at her, always pleased to see your happy-go-lucky friend. you liked that about mina, she always brought positivity into your life.

“these are my friends. i’m sure you know them,” mina said, pointing to the boys behind her. the boys you recognized as kirishima, kaminari, and sero all greeted you while bakugou stayed silent.

“hey, boys,” you said back, not noticing the way bakugou’s eyes landed on you.

“d’ya mind if we sit with you guys?” kirishima asked, scratching the back of his neck. “the place is real packed and there’s no tables left.”

“of course, kirishima! the more the merrier!” iida exclaimed, scooting over to make space for the group.

“this’ll be a great opportunity to catch up, won’t it?” shinsou asked with a smirk on his face, subtly winking at you.

and this is how you found yourself sitting between shinsou and todoroki once again. however, now there was kaminari on shinsou’s left and sero next to kaminari. across from sero was uraraka with midoriya on her right and bakugou on his right. next to bakugou was kirishima, mina, and iida. it was a pretty packed table, but you didn’t mind at all.

what you did mind was that somehow, bakugou ended up across from you. shinsou was having the time of his life watching your reactions every time you and bakugou made eye contact by accident.

when your food came, you were delighted, having been ready to eat since you left the dorms. as you were sipping on your boba, you heard bakugou kiss his teeth which made you look up at him.

“what’s wrong?” kirishima asked, a concerned expression on his face.

“they got my fuckin’ order wrong. i asked for spicy ramen and they gave me katsudon,” bakugou replied with an obviously annoyed tone. “how the fuck do you even mix that up?”

you don’t know what came over you, nor do you care to even understand, but a surge of confidence suddenly bursts through you. you pushed your untouched bowl of spicy ramen towards bakugou before speaking.

“you can have mine.”

everyone paused to look at you, only your friends staring at you in utter shock. you would never willingly give someone your food, even if it was just a trade. shinsou and todorki shared a knowing look before shinsou started smirking, causing todoroki to roll his eyes.

“nah, it’s fine, l/n. we don’t want to trouble you, especially after invading your hangout,” kirishima said, furrowing his eyebrows. “we can just fix his order.”

“no, really, it’s fine. the line is long anyway,” you said, pointing to the line behind your table for emphasis. “we can just switch and finally enjoy our food in peace.”

kirishima looked at bakugou who just sat in silence, staring at y/n. kirishima didn’t miss the blush spreading across bakugou’s cheeks either. he just nodded at you with a smile on his face and started digging in.

you finally looked at bakugou again and he quickly looked away, trying to hide the blush he knew was on his face. he pushed his bowl towards you and said, “thanks or whatever.”

you smiled softly at him before you took the bowl and immediately started eating. soon after, everyone was immersed in their own conversations while enjoying their food. bakugou couldn’t keep his eyes off of you which didn’t go unnoticed by everyone besides you.

as you were talking to shinsou and scrolling through instagram, you suddenly got a text from one of your cheer sisters that read, ‘bro wtf’, followed by a picture. you stopped talking and furrowed your eyebrows which caught shinsou’s attention. he looked down at your phone to see what made you stop, but as soon as you clicked the message, the smirk that was always etched onto his face dropped to a frown.

the picture that she sent made your heart drop to your stomach. it was a picture of monoma making out with a girl that was sitting on his lap. midoriya had noticed your mood switch even though he was a little far from you. he had caught shinsou’s eye and had silently asked what was wrong. shinsou mouthed, ‘monoma’, and midoriya frowned.

with a tilt of his head towards the door, midoriya silently asked shinsou to console you elsewhere, knowing full well how you felt about showing your vulnerability around people. shinsou nodded before tugging on your sleeve.

“guys, ‘m gonna take y/n back to her dorm. she’s not feeling well,” shinsou said. he turned to look at kaminari and sero and they silently got up to let you and shinsou go.

“aww, feel better, babe,” mina pouted as she watched you pick your boba up. “i’ll see you back at the dorms later.”

you mumbled a ‘thanks’ before you got up to leave with shinsou. however, bakugou suddenly stopped you with a call of your name. everyone, besides you, raised their eyebrows in confusion at bakugou. he never called anyone by their name upon first meeting them, usually making up some nickname for them based off of their appearance.

bakugou held his hand out towards you with money in it. you tilted your head to the side before asking, “what’s this for?”

“for the food,” bakugou huffed.

you chuckled before putting your hands up in a defensive manner. “it’s fine! our food was the same amount of money anyways. you don’t owe m—”

bakugou cut you off with a glare, “just take it before i change my mind.”

you nodded sheepishly and took the money before thanking him. after that encounter, you and shinsou bid your friends goodbye before walking out of the cafe.

todoroki noticed something that no one else did. he saw the way bakugou’s growing annoyance faded away into a little frown as he watched you and shinsou leave. it wasn’t his usual frown that he kept on his face everywhere he went, no, it was much deeper than that.

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[miyamoratsumuu]

in love all over again

↳ as you walked down the aisle, the song that described the story of your love played in the background. or your wedding with them as opm (original pinoy music) songs note: lyrics are translated to english, and reader is referred to as the character's "wife" at the second song first song aka the one with iwa may or may not be specifically written for @berrisweet hihi my fav filo iwa enthusiast 🫶🏻

now playing, MUNDO (world) - IV Of Spades hold on tight, so you don't slip away. my love, you are now my home and my world let us forget the world, so we can be together

you were his anchor, and every time he looked you in the eyes was a silent plea for you to never let go. he prayed that you stay with him as nothing else mattered right now. not when he was standing face to face with his whole world right in front of the altar.

ᯓ iwaizumi hajime, miya atsumu, oikawa toru, kageyama tobio, kozume kenma, keigo takami, nanami kento, higuruma hiromi

now playing, LIGAYA (happiness) - mrld isn’t your heart torn about where to go? how about towards me, my love? please don’t worry, I won’t leave you alone. I will be with you, until the end

he made a promise to be the one to ground you when anxiety and worry swallowed you whole. he swore to be your happiness until the end. and now here you were, the both of you with grins as wide as they could be as you were announced husband and wife.

ᯓ bokuto kotaro, hinata shouyo, sugawara koushi, midoriya izuku, kaminari denki

now playing, UNANG SAYAW (first dance) - nobita until the last step of our dance, I know that I will love you forever I'll dance with you slowly, until you realize that I'm the one you need, and the one you want to marry

he told the moon about you, and danced with you right under the moonlit sky. you convinced him that he can find the love of his life. and now that he was your husband, he's sure that he'll be spending the rest of his life loving you.

ᯓ nishinoya yuu, kuroo tetsuro, kirishima eijiro, sero hanta, geto suguru

now playing, KUMPAS (compass) - moira dela torre I hope you can accept who I really am you are the sanctuary that I need even if you don’t know how many times you saved me. you are my destination, and my ending.

you were an unexpected blessing that gently broke down the walls he built to hide himself from the rest of the world. long before today, he dedicated to spend the rest of his life to you, his compass. him slipping the ring on your finger only solidified that dedication.

ᯓ tsukishima kei, sakusa kiyoomi, ushijima wakatoshi, bakugou katsuki, shinsou hitoshi, shoji mezou, gojo satoru

now playing, ARAW-ARAW (everyday) - ben&ben our eyes must have known each other long before they've met. how did you slowly captivate my heart? I will choose you now and everyday. what I feel for you is clear

he finds peace in just looking into your eyes. it's a sensation he can't explain. and no matter how many people he's looked in the eyes his entire life, he would choose your gaze looking back at him any day. and as you begin to share the same last name today, he's more than happy to be part of your every day.

ᯓ akaashi keiji, sawamura daichi, kita shinsuke, yamaguchi tadahi, todoroki shoto, rody soul, gojo satoru

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a/n: this has been rotting in my drafts for a while now but since I was already emptying out my drafts

++ not to be biased but I absolutely love the concept of filipino love songs. especially unang sayaw, I had to hold back on writing a whole fic for it IT'S SO DOMESTIC AND SOFT AND AAAAAAAGH I LOVE IT also I think listening to the songs while reading this is really nice even though it's really short

[reidingandwriting]

coming out > shouta aizawa (mha)

Word Count: 2.1k

Pairing: Aizawa & Daughter!Reader, Reader x Momo (not official,,, yet), mentions of EraserMic

Warnings: Like one or two curse words, anxiety about coming out, probably a little OOC characters but oh wellll. Mostly fluff, I love writing Dadzawa

A/N: This was a request from @wi-2006 I hope you enjoy it!

you fell to the ground with a pained thud, and you scowled as you stared up at the sky. “damn it,” you huffed as you sat up, and you rested on your knees.

“i’m so sorry! are you okay?” izuku held out a hand to you and you allowed him to pull you up before you dusted off the knees of your costume.

“‘m fine,” you brushed back a few strands of hair that had escaped from your ponytail before you got back into position. “i’m ready now.”

“need to focus, kid,” your dad’s voice called from a few yards away where he was helping hitoshi with his capture weapon. to anyone else, he appeared bored, bored of correcting your mistakes and calling out your lack of attention, but you recognized the concern in his voice. you knew he’d be talking to you later and you briefly considered faking sick to avoid the inevitable conversation. “try again, then take a break.”

you nodded as you turned towards izuku again, eyes narrowing as you focused. you had been sparring for what felt like hours at this point, and you wanted to perfect this new takedown. your close combat skills were usually your strength, but you couldn’t focus today.

izuku nodded briefly at you before he was off, and you quickly countered his first attack. the two of you continued to spar, each getting a fair amount of blows in before you finally saw the opening you needed. you jumped into action and when izuku was finally pinned, you leaned back against the ground and let out an ‘oof’ as your back hit the grass, your eyes screwed shut from the sun. you enjoyed the feeling of the sun for a minute, and a moment later, you heard shifting beside you. you squinted your eyes open and reached over, shoving at izuku’s arm as he sat beside you.

“you did good today,” you said and izuku smiled at you.

“thank you! you did, too.” a brief pause. “i asked mr. aizawa if we could go off campus and grab dinner for everyone, i think it’s shoto’s night to cook.” you shuddered at the thought and nodded.

“good idea.” you sat up. “let me get my gym bag and say bye and we can go.” izuku nodded and you stood up, and you walked over to grab your things. hitoshi was finishing his cooldown stretches, your dad watching from a few feet away. you walked up to him and butted your head against the back of his arm. you smiled as your dad’s arm wrapped around your shoulders and his hand ruffled your hair.

“good takedown,” your dad commented before he looked at you. “still coming home tonight?” you nodded, gnawing at your lip. you switched between your dorm with your class and your room in the teacher’s dorms; you loved your classmates but sometimes you needed a break from them. and your dad’s was the best place to get that break. you missed your old house, but you still have the cats and hizashi and your aunt nemuri are close, so it was still pretty nice.

“gonna do dinner, watch a movie, then head over,” you let your eyes flutter closed for a moment, enjoying the rare moment of peace with your dad. he briefly rested his head against your own before he patted your shoulder.

“should shower first, too. don’t need you stinking up the house,” a subtle smirk made its way to his face and you glared up at him.

“just for that, i’m not going to.” you stuck your tongue out at him, narrowly ducking from the stray edge of capture weapon that shot out at you. “rude!”

you exchanged goodbyes with your dad, called out a goodbye to shinsou, then jogged over to izuku. you and izuku walked off campus and you talked about classes, upcoming exams. you were texting the class groupchat about dinner orders when he asked a question that made you pause.

“you seemed really distracted today. is everything okay?” you and izuku were close, you and him quickly becoming friends, and you had the same friend group.

“i’m a little worried about my weekend with my dad,” you admitted after a minute, and izuku stayed quiet, having learned when to let you rant. “he knows something is bothering me and i’m worried about him asking me. i can’t lie to him, he’s my dad. but i’m also terrified of how he’ll react.” izuku stayed quiet for another moment, and you sighed. “i’m thinking about telling him.”

you could practically hear the gears turning in izuku’s head until it clicked. your crush on momo wasn’t glaringly obvious, but you had let it slip to some of your friends (izuku, hitoshi, and ochako). your entire friend group knew you were bisexual, hell you’re pretty sure your entire class did, but your dad didn’t know. and you didn’t know what was worse- telling him about it or him realizing you’ve been hiding it from him for so long. and you were scared. scared of how he’d react, scared if things would change.

“do you want to tell him?”

“yes. no. i don’t know? he can tell something is up and today just confirmed it. it never should’ve taken me that long to knock you on your ass. he’s gonna ask what’s bothering me and i just… i can’t lie to him if he asks me.” your phone vibrated and a quick glance left you smiling once you saw the text. “he’s bound to find out soon, and it would only be worse if he found out from someone else.”

izuku nodded, a sympathetic smile on his lips. “it’ll be scary, but i know you can do it. if you want any of us there with you, we’d all be happy to.”

“thanks, zuku. this is something i need to do myself, though. but if it goes bad, i may hide in your room after.” izuku wraps an arm around you and pulls you into his side, and you wrap your arm around him. “thank you.” no other words were said as you walked into the restaurant and the nervous pit in your stomach started to fade away a little.

-

dinner came and went, and now your class had spread out across the common room to watch some pre-quirk era movie about this hero that resembled a spider.

“sero! do you think you could-“ denki started and without looking away from the screen, you spoke.

“don’t even think about it,” you said and denki’s friends started laughing.

“okay, sensei,” denki huffed and you instinctively shot a glare at the blonde. denki yelped and hid behind hitoshi, who wrapped an arm around him.

“dude, she’s not actually aizawa, you don’t have to hide from her.” you rolled your eyes, an amused smirk on your lips.

“she looks just like him! look at that,” denki whined. living with aizawa, naturally you adopted his facial expressions and even his ‘teacher voice’ at times. denki would forever be haunted by the resemblance you had to your father when he had accidentally woken you up, your eyes might as well have been glowing with the glare you had given him.

“well he is my father,” you drawled and momo giggled from beside you, and you willed yourself to keep your expression calm.

the rest of the movie played out and you had started to fall asleep on the couch. you froze as you felt a blanket drape over you and someone lean down.

“goodnight,” momo whispered, her lips brushing against your cheek before she excused herself to bed. a minute later, you peeked an eye open and were grateful to see you were the last one in the common area. what the fuck, what the fuck, what the fuck-

“coming to bed?” your dad’s voice startled you and you jumped off the couch. he raised an eyebrow at you and you nodded.

“sorry, yeah. just started falling asleep,” your dad’s gaze was disbelieving but he dropped it for now.

“have everything you need?” you felt for the phone in your pocket and nodded, and you tucked yourself into your dad’s side as you yawned. “let’s go.”

you woke up the next morning to the smell of coffee and the faint hum of the television. you stretched and yawned as you sat up before you stood and walked to the living room. you were greeted by the sight of your dad, coffee mug in one hand and pen in the other as he graded papers.

“morning,” you greeted as you walked to the coffee maker and you poured yourself a mug. you took a seat beside your dad a minute later, and you looked down at the papers as you leaned against him. “how’d i do?”

“good as usual,” your dad turned to kiss your temple, and you smiled. a comfortable silence filled the room as you watched your dad grade, occasionally looking up at the TV screen. it was quiet, it was peaceful. and then your dad spoke again.

“i’ve noticed you’ve been a little in your head lately. distracted easily, not as focused as usual.” a brief pause. “is everything okay?” you swore your heart stopped and you set your mug down with a shaky breath. your dad set his pen down and turned to face you, his focus fully on you. “kid?”

“i’ve wanted to tell you, i-i was just worried you’d get mad.” you whispered and he frowned.

“well, you’re sitting here now so you haven’t been arrested.” the blunt statement shocked you and you couldn’t help but smile a bit. “i’m your teacher, so i’d know if you were expelled, suspended, or failing anything. none of your classmates ever come to me with any complaints about how you treat them. i don’t see what you could’ve done that would make me upset with you.”

“it’s nothing i did. it’s just… i don’t know how to explain it. just something i… discovered?” you could practically hear the gears in his head turning.

“is it about school?” you shook your head.

“do you remember the crush i had on hitoshi?” you decided to finally get to it and your stomach twisted and turned. he didn’t have his capture weapon on, you could realistically make it out the door before he could get it. you wouldn’t make it far, but you could make it to nemuri’s or hizashi’s. no, you needed to tell him. you could run away after.

your dad nodded. “didn’t that end a while ago? when he started liking someone else?” you nodded.

“i had never had a crush on anyone before hitoshi and when he told me he liked someone else, i was upset. i had my friends to help me through it, and i got close with one of them. i think i really like them, but…”

your dad stayed quiet, waiting to see if you’d continue talking or if he could talk. you took a deep breath before you looked your dad in the eyes. “i like momo.” you whispered. “i, i never liked another girl before and i didn’t know i could. then denki talked to me about it and said i could be bisexual? and i am. bi.”

the silence was deafening and you felt your hands start to shake. you wanted your dad to say something, anything, but you were scared of what he would say.

“have you asked her out yet?”

“i’m sorry, i’ll go back to the- wait, what?”

“why are you apologizing?” your dad asked and suddenly, his expression softening. “did you think i would react badly?” your vision immediately became blurry and your eyes began to burn. seconds later, you were pulled into your dad’s chest and you latched onto him. you sobbed against him, tears soaking through his shirt as he rubbed your back. “you’re happy, you’re healthy, you’re not hurting anyone. that’s all i could ever ask for,” another sob left you at his words and you shifted to look up at him.

one hand combed through your hair and the other cupped your cheek, thumbs wiping away stray tears. “i-i don’t know why, but i thought you’d be mad at me,” you whimpered and your dad shook his head.

“never. you can’t control who you love, it would be illogical to get mad over something you had no control over.” your dad leaned back against the couch, and you curled into his side. “besides, would be extremely irrational of me to get upset over you being bi since i’ve been dating hizashi for the last two months.” it took you a minute to process his words and you sat up.

“what?! you and hizashi?” your dad nodded, amused smile on his face and you stood up. “come on, get up. i need to go talk to him if you thought you two could date without telling me!” laughter filled the dorm and as you walked down the hall a minute later with your dad trailing behind, you couldn’t be happier. maybe now you could finally ask momo on a date.

[gentrychild]

I feel that Fanfic Sports Festival is kind of a domino effect. Everyone starts by thinking they have only one change, and it holds up as one little change through the obstacle course. For example Izuku has a different Quirk, or they are promoting their ship character. But then Cavalry Battle? That one change means different strategy, means different team, means more different teams! And then they get to the tournament and the whole bracket changed. Rest in peace, brevity, for the want of a nail you fell.

You are right. There is definitely a domino effect, and I also think that it's because it's only when you're writing the Sport Festival that you realize that it has a lot of ramifications for the rest of the story: Izuku breaking his bones on live television is the reason why he gets no offer except Gran Torino, you have Todoroki's entire character development hinging on that arc, you have Bakugou winning and being chained to the podium, which prompts the LoV's decision to kidnap him, you also get Shinsou's introduction, you have the Vestiges appearing for the first time, and so on.

And that's only the canon stuff! I am not even talking about the changes the writers want to include! So yes, the Sport Festival is definitely luring you in with sweet words such as "Don't worry, I am not that important, everyone read me a thousand times" and once you're there, it goes "Whoops, guess you're going to have to think long and hard of how I change your story. :D", which is just mean.

[possessivedesires]

Canvas: Chapter 2

Yanderes: Katsuki, Kaminari, Shoto, Shinsou, Kirishima, Hawks and Dabi

Summary: the boys are trying to make you smile and show you how much they love you. All while Shoto is pushing his brother out of the picture. It’s only to keep you safe.

Warnings: reader being depressed from toxic family, yakuza themes, murder, possessive,

It was silent when you woke up, the house was dark. Though your body felt drained and you were mentally exhausted… You still seemed to have woken up, you should have been asleep, but here you were. Hand rubbing at your eyes as you sat up more.

The tv was turned off, others crashed around you. Sleeping peacefully in knowing you were safe with them. Kaminari was halfway hanging off of the couch, he would have fell if it wasn’t for Shinsou’s arm keeping him on the couch. Kirishima was sitting next to you on the floor, resting his head on your thighs and cuddling your leg. Katsuki was sitting next to you, letting you sleep against his side. His arm was crossed, looking gruff even in his sleep, but he was warm and had made you feel sleepy earlier.

Earlier, you were nervous at first. Worried he was gonna yell because he always yelled whenever someone got too close, but he seemed not to care that you were falling asleep on him. Secretly, he had been ecstatic- he wouldn’t let others know that. Though he didn’t have to, they already knew.

“Darling, why are you still awake?” The voice made you jump; Kirishima groaning at your sharp movement. Tightening his arms around your legs with a soft whine, panic making your heart jump in your throat and quickly turned your head to see the familiar hetero chromic eyes.

It was just Shoto.

Shoto hid the small smile at seeing you so fragile, fragile and in need of him to protect you. But then his eyes narrowed, hand gently pushing the hair out of your face. You’ve been crying… “Hon… why were you crying…?”

“When did you get here?” He noticed the subject change, moving around the couch to pry your thigh from Kirishima’s sleepy grasp. That was a harder task then Shoto expected and if Shoto wasn’t craving your touch after dealing with his family; then he would have let Kirishima continued holding you. “Just now love, I had to go talk to my family.”

He explained, putting a hand under your knees and back. Easily, Shoto picked you up and held you against his chest. He felt your arms go around his neck and he sighed happily; feeling at peace just by feeling your touch. This… This is why he would never let anyone take you away from, not when you bring him this much peace, not when he adores you so. “Did you see your family?”

He asked, watching you go quiet and lay on his chest. Maybe that’s why Shoto felt so protective over you. Because of his family that he hated too, that was horrible to him. And Shoto didn’t believe that his little angel deserved any of that torture.

“Is okay love, we’ll be here to keep them from ever touching you again.” He didn’t hesitate to voice his possessiveness, not when you already claimed him. Whether you meant to or not. You gave him one of your tattoos, you claimed him- in his mindset. He carefully laid you down on the bed and crawled besides you. His arms wrapping around him, burying his head in your neck. “Fall asleep love, I’ll be here to keep you safe.”

You felt hazy, no longer trying to fully wake up, but instead falling asleep with him. Your body feeling heavy and eyes drooping. Shoto tucked you into his left side, keeping you warm while his hand calmly petted your hair. He always found comfort just by hearing your voice; always found peace whenever he felt your touch, always found happiness when he looked at you.

“Damn it icy hot! You can’t just fucking steal them in the middle of the night! Do you know how worried we were?” Katsuki whispered yelled, glaring at Shoto who was calmly staring at him. Shoto mentioned to his phone, tucking you in the warm blankets. “I sent a text to the group chat.”

“I know. That’s why I was able to find you dumbass. Doesn’t mean that we were fucking worried though.” The blonde argued with him, Shoto grabbing his arm and beginning to drag him out. Katsuki tried to yank his arm out, but Shoto only tugged him harder and gently shut the door. “We all need to talk.”

A little bit later, the ringing on your phone woke you up. Your body turning, hand petting the hoodie you were wearing to find your phone. The bright light blinded you, e/c eyes squinting and trying to focus enough to click the blue button. There was a little slur to tired voice, cracking slightly as you answered, “Y-yea..?”

“Do you know just how upset you made your father?? What kind of child just stays out all night with different men?” Your step mother’s voice caught you off guard, your eyes opening and body sitting up. The way you were suddenly awake was whiplash. Free hand rubbing the sleep from your eyes and yawning silently. “I wasn’t-“

“Don’t you dare try to lie now! See how drunk they sound?!” You were trying your best to focus on them, you swear you were. But it seemed like talking to them made you even more tired… The exhaustion making your voice slur; your body just wanting to go back to sleep. “Let me talk to my dad…”

You mumbled and there was a chuckle from your step mother. “No can do, there was an break in last night and he got hurt.”

Your eyes widened at hearing that, sitting up straight up and getting caught in the blanket. Panic making your hand shake, tears filling your eyes as the thoughts wouldn’t stop racing. “I’m coming ho-“

“Oh don’t bother~ you really think he’s going to believe you over me? My, you really don’t know your place. Hmm.. let me think of his words he told me before I left. Ah yes, you’re no child of his.” The phone slipped out of your hand, eyes staring ahead blankly. There was a numbness filling your chest, a high pitch sound ringing in his ears. Your step mother was talking on the phone, but you couldn’t hear her.

“Knock knock~ goooood morning buzzy beautiful sunshine nugget!” Kaminari giggled happily, swinging open the door and stopped in surprise at seeing you sitting up. He made his way over the bed, crawling besides you and wrapping his arms around your body. His nose nuzzling against your neck as he hugged you. He frowned, noticing how you seemed to be distant, how you were disassociating. “Sunny bunches? What’s wrong?”

“I… I’m not tired… can I not… um…” You hated asking for things like this, you hated feeling weak, pathetic, and worthless. But if you got out of this bed, you feel you’d have a mental breakdown. “Sunshine? Talk to me babe.”

“Can I just call in to work today…?”

“Do you feel sick?” He asked worriedly, moving his hand over your stomach soothingly. The tears slipped down your cheek, his eyes widening slightly. “Sh-should I just have gone home instead last night…?”

“Is… Is that what’s making you feel like this?” He whispered softly, feeling glad that he hurt those people in the house then. Kaminari hated seeing you hurting. “She called… said that someone broke in last night and my dad is hurt… said that he doesn’t see me as his child anymore.. and-and-and I know it’s wrong of me to think, but I can’t help but wonder if it would be better if I was there when the intruder broke in. Wonder if they would put me out of my misery…”

“Babe…” Kaminari couldn’t believe what he was hearing, pulling you against his chest. Not caring when the little tears wet his tee, cradling you close and burying one of his hands in your hair. “I’m so happy you’re safe…”

Kaminari: Their family is getting worse, she’s hurting now… And doesn’t want to go to work today.

Kirishima: On my way!

The door opened seconds later, the redhead peeking his head in and walking over to the bed. Red eyes carefully read on the phone that Kaminari typed out, telling Kirishima of what you had said. His eyes widened, quickly looking at you and panicking at the thought of you hurt. Of you gone!

“What’s wrong beautiful?” Kirishima asked gently, carefully climbing on the bed and curling up to you. Laying his head against yours, fingers gently tracing small shapes against your skin. “I… I just don’t feel good…”

You lied quietly, unsure of how to feel with all this attention when you feel so blue. You just wanted to be alone, to curl up under the blanket and sleep the day away. Kirishima frowned, silently understanding that you were unintentionally trying to push them away. “You can stay home love. Kirishima, stay with them.”

“What about me???” Kaminari whined, looking back at the door where Shoto was leaning against. His hand in his pants, loose shirt covering his body and hair brushed to the side. He was ready to go to work already. “Come to work with us Kaminari, we got to talk.”

Kirishima was grinning happily, as if he won something amazing, nuzzling against you with a soft giggle. His hands pulling you on his chest and holding you like the perfect stuffie. Kaminari wanted to argue with Shoto, he wanted to stay with you too, but the blonde stopped at seeing Shoto's serious expression. The blonde only nodded in agreement instead, playing with your hair softly before kissing the top of your head. "Be good today sunny bunches, we'll be back soon~"

The two left the room, leaving you alone with Kirishima as he was gently running his fingers over your spine. He wanted to keep you relax, not wanting to see you upset again. You didn’t want to admit it, but it was soothing and shivering at the same time- feeling his hand under your shirt along your back. “Wh-why…?”

He was surprised to suddenly hear your soft voice, it had cracked a bit. Noticing the way that your hand tightened on his shirt, hiding your face lightly as you refused to look at him. A deep hum lightly vibrated his chest as he looked at you curiously. “Why… are you staying here… with me? Don’t you have anything important to be doing today… surely…”

You didn’t understand him… And you heard that deep, soft laugh that always seemed to make anyone- including yourself- have butterflies flipping in your stomach. People always fell for Kirishima in the shop, you’ve always heard customers gushing about his sweetness. Kirishima was like the golden retriever of the shop, he was caring for everyone and always so excited.

“First things first. One; you’re more important than anything that could be happening today.” Kirishima spoke seriously while you were surprised. These were new words to you. You’ve never been told that you were important… At least… Not with that softness, that much care.

“Don’t you know how important you are to this family honey? You can help us. It’s your duty as the eldest to always take care of your family. In any way.”

“Two, if you just want to sleep today then that’s exactly what we can do today.” Kirishima said with a smile, going back to rubbing your back. You glanced up at him, surprised to see him still staring at you so sweetly. In the back of your mind, you had thought that he was gonna get annoyed that he was stuck here with you- especially when you just wanted to forget today… “But… you…”

“Shhh… Don’t worry your pretty little head about it beautiful, it’s okay. I promise.” He smiled at you, making you feel fuzzy and turn your head away. There was a heat on your skin, head nuzzling into the blanket and closing your eyes to ignore the sweet feeling in your chest. It’s no use… My fate is sealed.

“So, wait, let me get this straight. You’re saying that you’ve declared war with Dabi and Hawks? Are you kidding me? Dude they’re the fucking yakuza.” Shinsou spoke, Shoto nodded while staring at all of them. Katsuki watched, tapping his finger on the table in annoyance. He would do anything to make them pay for hurting you.

“They’re not the only ones Shinsou. I come from the same family he does.” Shoto admitted, finally revealing who he was. Both boys had inherited some yakuza power to see what they would do with it. Dabi had created his to terrorize while Shoto had waited, silently and watching. Now was his time to finally take out Dabi.

“From Kaminari, I heard that Dabi and Hawks would occasionally appear in the tattoo shop. I did not know of their visits, but I do. And I also know why.” Shoto explained, the rest noticing that the aura of their boss had changed- this wasn’t the usual Shoto they knew. No, this was a Todoroki. Katsuki tsked his tongue, snappy, “Why the fuck? They need to leave her the fuck alone, lucky I haven’t blown them up to pieces.”

“It’s because someone of her family sold her to them.” Shoto said, every guy going immediately rigid and angered. Shinsou tightened his fist, wondering how someone could be this cruel. He’s had his fair share of assholes trying to hurt him, but this was to another level. Selling someone… “My offer still stands to brain wash them into jumping off the bridge.”

Katsuki was about to argue, mostly because he wanted to be the one to get rid of your family. In the most painful way, he felt that jumping off of the bridge was too quick that way- too painless. But he didn’t get a word in because Shoto approved of Shinsou’s comment- taking the purple hair boy by surprise.

He grinned, lip ring moving with his sudden grin. Kaminari made a comment about how unnatural his smile look before looking at Katsuki who gave him a threatening look for even glancing at him.

“Before you go Shinsou,” Shoto spoke, stopping Shinsou from leaving. The now hooded figure glanced back at Shoto, hand still holding the face mask since he hadn’t put it on yet and glancing down at what looked like to be playing cards. “Make sure to put these into their pockets.”

Shinsou glanced down at the playing cards before seeing that they were in reality not playing cards. They were black with golden trimmings, seeing a symbol of fire and ice on a rose. Flopping it between his fingers, Shinsou glanced at Shoto with a raised eyebrow. He could feel his own shiver at this next sentence, “We’re leaving this to let Dabi and Hawks to know that we’re the ones taking Y/n and no one else’s.”

Shinsou nodded with a smirk, leaving the tattoo ‘n piercing shop. Izuku had been told earlier not to come in today as the shop was closing just for a day, Shoto wanted to get things ready. This was gonna be a blood bath that he could not wait for. To inflict the pain that his beloved has felt.

“Here you go.” You whispered, crouching down to place the small bowl of milk in front of the nervous cat. The cat hissed at you, terrified, clawing at your hand in fear. Though it was a sharp sting, you could only give out a sad smile and put the bleeding knuckle in your mouth. “It’s okay… I know you’re scared, I’m scared a lot too… The world is a scary place.”

You were speaking softly, not wanting to scare the cat. But also not noticing the way the two yakuza men were watching you, Hawks had stopped Dabi from interrupting you. Dabi wanted to question what you were doing out this late, but Hawks wanted to see what you did when you thought they weren’t around.

Movement caught Hawks’ eyes, flicking immediately over to where the group of men was beginning to walk where you were crouched down. Having the can of cat food and feeding the cat now, the small feline finally trusting you enough to approach close. The intruders never got close to you; the red feathers silently zipping to stab into the intruders.

“There we go.” You whispered with a gently smile, petting the cat and Hawks glanced over at Dabi with a look. Dabi only nodded back, both making a silent promise to protect you. Wanting nothing more than keep that gentle smile on your face and this sweetness so safe- for them only.

“SON OF A BITCH!” Dabi screamed, the whiskey glass- that was previously in his hand- shattered against the wall. Hawks opened the door, leaning against the doorframe shirtless. The wings were lowered as Hawks were just waking up, hand lightly rubbing his eye. Dabi was shaking his anger, wisps of blue flames licked his skin occasionally. “What’s wrong?”

Hawks asked, stepping over the glass as he walked over to Dabi. Placing a hand on the scarred skin, Dabi was trying to control his anger and feeling his hand tightened a bit. “My fucking brother… He killed Y/n’a family.”

“The one thing that’s keeping them with us?” Hawks asked, feeling his stomach drop. Dabi nodded, burning the playing card in his hand. Ashes falling to the ground as Hawks’ feather anxiously shifted. Without their family… Business is over, the contract said if the family died before death then the debt was cleared… We had that family under watch to make sure nothing happened, so why… How…

“What do we do?” Hawks asked, not wanting to lose his precious little birdie. Dabi let out a breath, smoke exhaling through his nose as he closed his eyes briefly. “They’re still our property, just need to get brand them. Get them here. Now.”

Hawks nodded, reaching into his pocket to grab his phone. Immediately calling you, telling you to come visit them- only for his feathers to suddenly sharpen when a male voice came back on the line, “Yea. Sorry. That’s not happening. Seeeeee they’re pretty wore out from us, won’t be walkin’ any time soon.”

“Who… is this?” Hawks growled, jaw tightening and Dabi turned around quickly at hearing Hawks’ angered tone. Any person answering their bunny’s phone will only be met with death. Dabi stormed over, Hawks raising a hand to pause his lover. He needed to find information before letting Dabi have his sadistic fun.

“I don’t think that matters now, does it?” Kirishima smirked from the other line, running his hands through your hair while you were sleeping peacefully. The movie playing quietly in the background, you had fallen asleep halfway through and had been cuddled against his side. Kirishima’s finger was tapping the back of your phone, enjoying fucking with them. No one deserves to talk to you, especially them- not when they just use you. “Listen here you little shit.”

Kirishima should feel scared that Hawks was threatening him, he shouldn’t feel this comfortable pissing off yakuza, but he just didn’t. He would beat someone to death for you. “Put them on the phone.”

“You really want me to wake them up just you can talk to them?” Kirishima glanced down at you, his face softening and leaning against you with a soft nuzzle. Still playing with your hair, playing with your hair and keeping you tucked in his side kept him calm. “Hell no, you’re not that special. They’re sleeping, fucking prick.”

“Not special?!” Kirishima wanted to laugh at hearing him freak out. How he wish he could see how angered Hawks was becoming. When Hawks started to argue, Kirishima cut him off, “Do you really think that you’re more than their boyfriend? No? Didn’t think you were.”

“Did you say… boyfriend? When the fuck did they have time-“ Kirishima only chuckled darkly on the other end of the line before hanging up. The phone dropped on the bed, hugging you closer to his body and relaxing.

Maybe I went too far… I just got carried away while protecting you…

Kirishima: I might have fucked up.

Shoto: Explain.

Kirishima: So Hawks called their phone and tried to get them to visit them…

Katsuki: They’re gone?!

Kirishima: No! Of course not! They’re asleep right now, buuuuuut I kinda pissed him off…

Kaminari: Hehe nice ;P

Shoto: I see… so they’re trying to brand them. So we need to beat them to it.

Kaminari: Brand? Like a cattle?

Kirishima: We’re not going to burn her!

Shoto: Of course not, we’ll do it our way.

Shinsou: Tattoos.

Shoto: Correct. Tonight.

Kirishima placed down his phone, resting his head against yours. His hand gently rubbing your skin softly, snuggling against you and relaxing in the covers. “We’ll always protect you beautiful.”

“You wish to pay off your debt?” Shoto asked he tapped his finger against the desk, feeling bored of hearing the man pleading that he would do anything. Katsuki, Shinsou, and Kaminari were standing behind him. He’s definitely created his gang well, these were people he could trust. Already better than his father.

The man was honestly terrified that Katsuki was gonna kill him; the blonde looking like he was about to attack any second. Shoto hummed, pretending as if he was thinking about being merciful. “There is… one thing.”

“An-an-anything!”

“Your eldest, I want her to serve my brother. Do that and all your debt will be paid off.” Such caring brother, giving his older sibling a new toy, how considerate. The man spluttered on his words, looking between the stoic guys. The man felt so small, weak under Shoto’s cold gaze. “Al-alright…”

The man finally gave in, Shinsou commenting about how that was the right choice. Kaminari didn’t understand, but he was here to do what he needed to protect his beautiful sunshine. As they all watched the man scurry out like the pathetic scum he is, Kaminari was about to question Shoto when the leader shook his head.

“Now, we just need to time everything right and when that happens… Y/n will see and we can be their heroes, save them from those assholes.” Katsuki smirked at hearing that, small explosions already popping but Kirishima Shinsou immediately put his hand on the counter when he saw the familiar enemy stepping through the door. The bell ringing above the pyromaniac’s head.

“Well, where are they?” Dabi asked, cutting through the tension and his cold eyes looked at his brother with a bored look. Shoto stood up from the chair, hands placing on the surface of the counter as his finger lightly tapped at the wood. “Sick. Does that matter to you?”

“Where are they?” Dabi repeated, his voice a low growl. Shoto stared at him with a stoic expression, tilting his head mocking at his elder brother. It pissed Dabi off! Feeling his hand beginning to heat up, he wanted nothing more than to burn down the shop and torture his brother right here. “They’re not with their family, I know you killed them. So where are you hiding them? I won’t hesitate to kill you-“

“You can’t touch them. They’ve already been branded and they branded us.” Shoto cut off his brother, lightly raising his fingers where the boys were showing off where the tattoos you’ve given them are. Dabi’s eyes widened at hearing that, shaking his head as he couldn’t believe it. No, you were theirs. There’s no way… There can’t be! “No… You’re wrong… They…”

“I would show off mine, but I don’t think you want to see my dick.” Katsuki lied, sticking out his pierced tongue with a smirk. Dabi’s angered flared and Kaminari was hiding his laughter, flames finally beginning to wrap around his skin. Shoto narrowed his eyes at his brother. “They’re tired from their boyfriends.”

And suddenly, Dabi felt cold. His fire going out, eyes hardening like ice as he glared at his brother. Replaying that word over and over in his head, you had boyfriends… There’s no way. He knew he should have pulled you from this tattoo shop long ago, but Hawks couldn’t have seen you depressed. He shouldn’t have listened to his bird brained partner! “What did you just say?”

“You heard me.” Shoto chuckled lowly, it was a sadistic sarcasm. He enjoyed seeing his brother suffering, but there was so much more he wanted to do his brother. Glancing at Katsuki and Shinsou out of the corner of his eye, Shoto gave them a light nod. Getting a nod in return, Katsuki threatened Dabi, “Now get the hell out of here before I get the stapler remover.”

Dabi turned to Katsuki, ready to attack the blonde. But Katsuki only had an unhinged look to his red eyes and a grin on his face. Shinsou leaned against the counter like he was annoyed, which he was- Dabi’s presence annoyed him. “Oi, charcoal.”

“The fuck you just call-“ Shinsou gave a lazy smirk as he watched Dabi go silent, getting brainwashed. He gave a half hearted wave, heading out of the shop and Kaminari eagerly trailed after him- already caught on that he was leaving to go back to you.

“You’ve lost to me, brother. Just like you always have.” Shoto said as he passed by the brainwashed Dabi. Katsuki glared at him, glancing down before kicking him between the legs. He grabbed a case and followed after the three, closing the door behind him. Shoto was already prepared to claim insurance on his shop, knowing his brother would probably burn it down.

“Well helloooooo buzzy beautiful~” Kaminari said excitedly as he walked through the door, seeing you rubbing your eyes on the couch. Kirishima was in the kitchen, calling back with a wave as you yawned; waving to the boys that came back. Kaminari draped across your lap, hugging onto you with a happy sigh. It had felt like forever since he had seen you and felt your touch, immediately cuddling with you as Katsuki was checking on what Kirishima was cooking. “I’ve missed you~”

Kaminari sing songed, nuzzling his face into your stomach. Shinsou sat next to you, wrapping an arm around you to tuck you in his side. Kirishima was t going to pout at how much they immediately clung onto you, knowing he had the day with you and they didn’t. “We’re going to give you some tattoos, what do you say kitten?”

Shinsou mentioned, glancing out of the corner of his eyes to see the way that your attention perked at the mention of tattoos. Kaminari nodded at hearing that, nuzzling more against you. He was like a clingy cat, it made you wonder why Shinsou didn’t call him kitten.

Shoto watched the way that you had perked at tattoos. Yes, he knew that you were craving to tattoo people again- he knew that you wanted to be one of his artists. But there was something he annoyingly had in common with his brother. He was just as selfish at his brother, he wanted you to only tattoo on them. Is that really okay…? What would they say?

You thought worriedly, Shoto recognizing the worried tick of biting your lips. He walked behind the couch, reaching down to lightly run his hands over your collarbone and shoulders. “Shhh… Don’t worry about it my love. They won’t do anything to you.”

Your eyes widened at hearing that, not knowing that anyone had known. Sure they’ve noticed how there always came in and always harassed you, but the way that Shoto talked… Ot felt like he knew we you were actually a deal and the thought terrified you. It made you think that they were think less of you. “I…”

“Don’t worry your pretty little head about it, trust us. I’ve never met anything happen to you while you’ve been under my watch, right?” You couldn’t deny that… That tattoo had been a safe place for you. Even if they had made appearances in there, they never actually did anything in the tattoo shop or while Shoto was around. It had made you attached to Shoto’s presence, something that was accidentally trained of knowing they wouldn’t show up if Shoto was around.

Katsuki wanted to go first, since he would be taking over the dinner after he was done for Kirishima. And wouldn’t be giving it back. Kaminari had to sit up from his excitement, since he was having little pops of electricity and even moving to go find your notebook. He sat down in front of you, looking through your book and looking at your design, he wanted have as many claims on him as he could get. Kaminari sighed lovingly, unsure of how you looked so ethereal and you were just sitting there, but you were so perfect.

Katsuki walked behind you, fingers leaving a ghost touch on your skin and making your shiver. Heart beginning to race a bit, your eyes widening lightly at feeling the heat begin to flush your face. You withheld your body from jump when you felt the soft kiss on the back of your neck, his breath fanning over your sensitive spot. Thighs tightening, he was close enough that you could feel him smirk. “Here.”

He spoke, his voice husky with a gravel and you felt your ears hot as you bit the inside of your cheek. Shinsou was smirking, connecting the dots and innocently lowering a hand to your hip. Katsuki set up the tattoo gun, Shinsou putting a hold on his teasing but making a mental note that you were reacting to their voices. How adorable.

Katsuki tattooed a grenade on the back of your neck- making sure it was perfect for you before standing up straight. He smirked at seeing his brand on you, feeling the way that he was starting to get worked up. How he imaged how your sweat would glisten his brand as he rammed from the ba-

“Shinsou. You’re next.” Shoto spoke, Katsuki turning to walk into the kitchen without any complaints. He was not about to snap at the others when he had a hard on because he was thinking of breeding you like the perfect puppy you- ass up for him.

Shinsou thought of putting his brand on your hip, but he wanted to make sure that people see it and he didn’t want you showing off anything that other people didn’t deserve to see. Behind your right ear, there was a spiral for him and when Kaminari tried to grab the gun- Shinsou was not letting him. Instead he drew the lightning bolt behind the left ear for Kaminari.

Kirishima had gotten kicked out of the kitchen, Katsuki not letting him even help but wasn’t complaining when he saw what the other boys were doing. Feeling himself immediately grin, Kirishima immediately knew where he was putting his brand on you. Shoto wanted to be the last one to brand you, so he handed off the tattoo gun to Kirishima.

“Just breathe.” He ordered deeply, kneeling down in front of you. Your eyes widened at feeling your face hot, Kirishima seeming enlightened at seeing you so reactive. His rougher hands held your thighs in his hands, squeezing before opening your legs and leaning his head down. Your breath hitched in your throat, Shinsou leaned over to trail his fingers lightly over your neck before wrapping his hand around your throat. “Aw~ what’s wrong kitten?”

Shinsou teased, lightly squeezing as Kirishima started to tattoo the red gear on your inner thigh. Shoto was watching every movement and detail, his arms crossed. Every little thing you reacted with, it was adorable to him and he was so lucky to know that you were theirs. “Done, Shoto.”

Kirishima said as he wiped off the access ink, glancing at the leader. Your eyes opened, glancing at Shoto and watched him approach you. There was something in the air that made you… excited. It confused you. It felt like the need to run, but you didn’t understand why that excited you.

All ours. Shoto thought as he tilted up your chin, tattoo gun in hand and branding you with the rose on top of your chest. Half ice, half fire.

Your eyes widened as you saw the girl stripping of her clothes in their booth. Something made you feel numb as you saw the scene. It confused you… Is this why they texted you multiple times to see them? Because they wanted to rub in your face that you’re nothing but a toy? Not a human in their eyes? Just something they own.

Is it because you got close to the boys? That you feel safe around them? Why are they suddenly acting like this? You wanted nothing to do with them… Swatting away the red feather that was close to you, you snuck out of the back of the club. Already knowing that if you had went through the front, Hawks would have caught you immediately. You had gotten too comfortable- no… The boys, you smiled at thinking about them, they made you forget. Made you feel safe.

But just a little part of you hoped, prayed, that maybe you’ll something more than a toy. A little hope clinging onto the way they wanted you to stay, that they always came around. Of course… Of course! Why would it be anything different?!

You didn’t see the two mafia men run around in a panic, trying to find you. Wanting to explain what happened, that’s it not what it looked like. Poor girl was cremated, gone. Now all they need is to find you.

“Hey, whoa, whoa, what’s the rush? You okay?” A voice asked you soothingly, tears streaking down your face. You felt… Tired. So tired. There was a blurry figure in front of you and you sniffle, feeling thumbs rubs your tears aways. Everything seemed to break at someone checking in on you, someone finally asking you if you were okay for once. “I-I’m sorry, I-I’m sorry,”

You whispered, hiccuping as your body was shaking. The bottle had finally broke, you were done and exhausted. “Hey, it’s okay~ I got you now. Do you want to talk about it?”

“I-I’m so t-t-tired of being u-used…” You hiccuped more, trying to get under control. He nodded, listening to you and petting your hair lightly. Smirking to himself at how you felt in his arms. Perfect. “Let’s get you out from the open. I know of this delicious diner, you hungry? My treat.”

“That sounds nice…” You whispered, following after him and finally getting your crying under control. Wiping the remaining tears away.

“The name’s Shindou sweetheart~”

[strawberijasper]

I talked about this on my Twitter but I’m STILL thinking about it so I’m gonna talk my shit again.

Just a heads up for the anime only’s however, this post will contain heavy spoilers!

Hot take, I don’t think Deku should get his quirk back. I know I know— HEAR ME OUT BEFORE YOU BOO ME OFF THE STAYE THO!!

I know a lot of people would be upset if he stays quirkless, and I fully understand why, but think about it. Bakugou passing the embers of OFA that remain in him onto Deku, while it’s cool in theory and I do think would be an interesting plot, it feels like a cop out to me? Narratively Deku losing his quirk and simply not getting it back is poetic in a way and I think for the kind of story that MHA is, works much better.

Deku starts the story quirkless. He’s this boy with all these goals and ambitions, he wants to be a hero despite everyone telling him he can’t. He’s quirkless it’s just not possible right? But he believes so wholeheartedly that he can, even his childhood best friend turned bully can’t discourage him. He had the drive to be a hero even when powerless.

Then All Might comes, gave him the opportunity he never thought he’d have. Not just to be a hero but to have equal footing with the rest of society. To be a hero who isn’t doubted or looked down on because he’s different. And All Might passes the torch, and in doing so, he unknowingly was passing the job of defeating AFO onto Deku. It was now his job to defeat the world’s greatest evil, because that’s what OFA was cultivated to do. It’s purpose was always to defeat it’s creator. And Deku did just that (or at least had a hand in it I’m aware he had help, the power of homosexuality can defeat all great evils ofc ofc).

AFO is defeated, OFA’s main purpose has been fulfilled. The war is over, the users can finally be laid to rest (because remember part of them remained in the quirk in order to help the next users, even in death they fought). Deku doesn’t have a quirk anymore but that doesn’t mean he CAN’T still be a hero. It doesn’t mean he’ll be forced to leave UA (which is what I’ve seen a lot of people say). First of all, UA wouldn’t do that, we know they wouldn’t because we are explicitly told in the first episode that UA changed the rules on quirkless people being in the hero course, Deku explicitly tells us this. So we know for a fact they wouldn’t do that.

The school also knows that Deku CAN fight, he’s fully capable of fighting because he’s been training for over a year, he’s improved a lot and that’s not just his skills fighting with a quirk, that’s overall skill. He has more work to do and needs to learn how to fight without relying on a quirk but they know he’d be able to do it. He’s a quick learner and even without a quirk he’s strong.

We also know now for certain that there are ways for a quirkless person to hold their own in a fight, they have a real chance at being a hero (All Might in the war arc, WHICH I’VE BEEN SAYING THIS FOR YEARS AND NO ONE BELIEVED ME!!). Deku could easily iron man it, he doesn’t NEED a quirk when this is a world where support gear exists specifically to help heroes. There are plenty of heroes that fight virtually quirkless, take Aizawa for example, or Shinsou. They have quirks that help in battle but they fight without any power, it’s not impossible to be a hero without a fancy quirk.

The cycle ends with Deku, and now he’s been given the chance to do what he always believed he was capable of doing. He can prove to a world who doubted him and put him down, that you can be a hero without a quirk. Not only would he be the new symbol of peace, but he would be the symbol of change. He would be the one to really start the conversation around quirkless rights, and isn’t that beautiful?

It’s one thing for Deku to fight for quirkless rights while being a hero with a quirk, but it’s another to be the face of a movement. Narratively this works a lot more in my opinion.

I could be wrong and Deku could end up getting his quirk back and if that’s the case I won’t be upset, but in my opinion I’d much rather he stay quirkless. If Deku says goodbye to OFA for good, gets to be the reason the past users finally get to rest in peace, then that would be beautiful. Genuinely I would love that as an ending so much, and I hope there are people who agree because I can’t be the only one who sees this. Please tell me I’m not the only one T-T

[aromanticannibal]

Aizawa's found family except there's way too many people

So stage 1 is Aizawa and Mic. They're in a QPR, Aizawa is aroace and Mic fucks around on the side but they're married and live together and had a wedding. They don't kiss tho cuz Aizawa doesn't like kissing AT ALL.

Stage 2 is Eri. She's legally Aizawa's daughter and she starts calling him Dad so Aizawa just goes with it. Alright this is my child now got it.

Mic is like... Her weird uncle. That's how she sees him anyways. She calls him Mic because that's what everyone calls him.

Then Midoriya and Togata are Eri's brothers. Like they just are. And god knows Aizawa has a soft spot for these dangerous sunshines of teenagers (literally where is the Dadzawa content for Togata. Aizawa comforted him when Sir Nighteye died please people SEE)

So Midoriya and Togata are like part time Aizawa's sons. Part time because Togata has a dad and Midoriya has his mom and All Might is already his father figure (not that he can't have two but All Might was here first).

Stage 3. Shinsou Hitoshi. Mic saw this child and felt in his bones that one year from now he would be finding him asleep in the cupboards. He just knew.

Shinsou has a bad home life so he hangs out at Aizawa's house a lot and eventually just gets a room there. Like he just does. The house is big Aizawa said, it's okay, while Mic is laughing his ass off and Shinsou is trying not to cry.

Eri IMMEDIATELY latches on Shinsou. Why? He's a cat. Simple.

By the way, they have seven cats. Yes seven.

They're named Takoyaki, Window, Blanket, Butter, Phoebe (short for Febreze), Yuki and Hizashi. Yes, Hizashi is loud.

They also acquire Sushi when Midnight dies (minus one on the number of family members, she was the wine aunt. Rest in peace legend)

So Shinsou. Thing is, Shinsou is polyamorous and somehow half of the world is in love with him (he doesn't understand). So Monoma, Kaminari, Bakugou and Ojirou are added to the family as son in laws of Aizawa. None of them are dating each other they're just dating Shinsou and cohabiting.

Stage 4 is The Entire Todoroki Family. Somehow. Well no, not all of them actually, Endeavor is out there doing whatever it is he does.

The first to get adopted into the found family is Shouto. Similar to Shinsou, he ends up hanging out at Aizawa and Mic's house, at first for Midoriya, Shinsou and Eri, then for Togata and Shinsou's boyfriends, the cats, and eventually he's just There. All the time.

Evidently, Fuyumi, Natsuo and Rei want to know about their tiniest family member's found family. They accidentally also get added to the family.

Dabi is the hardest to include, you know because of the murder. But rehab and all. Since Aizawa, Shouto and Rei are the ones most capable of stopping Dabi from going apeshit, he gets thrown there too. He gets a room as well. It's basically all of the Todorokis' room when they visit, to his absolute horror.

Aizawa considers Dabi to be his 9th cat. Mic considers Dabi to be his nephew. Shinsou and Eri unconsciously think of him as their brother (well, it's more conscious for Eri given she just straight up calls Dabi her older brother).

Then, stage 5, there's Kurogiri/Oboro. Renamed Kurokumo for simplicity's sake (legally his name is Shirakumo Oboro but y'know). Kurokumo goes back to being mostly Shirakumo, but Kurogiri is still kinda here and Kurokumo wants that to be acknowledged.

He's one of the few who officially live in the Aizawa-Yamada household (reminder, the ones who legally live here are Aizawa and Mic, Shinsou, Eri, Dabi and Kurokumo + the 8 cats. The others visit and sometimes sleep over).

Stage 6, surprisingly, is caused by Mic hooking up with everyone in Japan. Mic and Aizawa call each other their partner or their husband sometimes, but they're again, not involved romantically or sexually. Mic has a shitton of romantic and sexual partners, and the regular ones eventually get a boyfriend/girlfriend status and are somewhat added to the fam.

Mainly, Mic's partners are : Hawks (to Dabi's horror again and also to Aizawa's... Horror also), Ms. Joke (Aizawa hates his husband's taste) and Best Jeanist (because of course). I'll let you decide which are romantic which are sexual which are both.

(Tangent : Mic made a move on Kurokumo once, because they flirted a lot in high school and everyone assumed they would eventually date. Kurokumo shut him down after a bit because it felt too weird, as being Kurogiri kinda took away all his sexual attraction and he feels like Mic is Way Older Than Him even though they're technically the same age. Mic apologized and they had a long long long talk with Aizawa about how Kurokumo felt about them and himself and everything is okay now they're best friends)

The final stage happens after 1-A graduates : mainly, all the students really love their teachers and always check on them even after they stop seeing them basically everyday, leading to them being brought into the family partially.

So to sum it up : Aizawa and Mic, husbands and platonic partners, are the somewhat parents of Shinsou, Eri and Dabi, with added bonus of Dabi's siblings and mom, Shinsou's boyfriends, Eri's brothers, plus Mic's boyfriends + girlfriend, and Kurokumo co-parents. Somewhat. And they have 8 cats. And their old students visit them and bring them food and flowers.

Final count of family members for Aizawa : 17 + 14 + 8 = 40

[namjoon-koya]

hi! if your still doing it can you please maybe do Shinsou and Izuku with a short (4'9ish) s/o? And if you may can the s/o be female please?

Thank you and i hope you have a good rest of your day:)

a/n: sorry I’m late! I hope you like it:)

Shinsou and Midoriya with a short s/o

Midoriya:

He absolutely adores you being short, he doesn’t tease you about your height; but he likes it when you hug him that way he can rest his head on top of yours while gently giving you butterfly kisses to your forehead.

If he sees you struggle to get something from a top shelf at the dorms, he’ll either grab it for you or pick you up by the waist that way you can grab it. “Izuku y’know you could’ve just grabbed it for me right? You didn’t have to pick me up.” “Hey maybe I just wanted to be your hero for the day.” Izuku is such a hopeless romantic that you just roll your eyes at him.

Being short comes with its perks though, if you want to lean against Midoriya because Aizawa is throughly explaining the training exercise and your feet are getting tired Midoriya will not mind at all, he’ll just make sure to plant his feet firmly on the ground so you don’t accidentally push him over.

MIDORIYA BEING THE BIG SPOON, but he’ll switch to being the small spoon at times (there’s nothing wrong with him wanting to get held alright he just needs cuddles) you also take advantages of his clothing since you’re short some of the shirts Midoriya has are very comfortable, (he better be prepared when half of his wardrobe goes missing)

Shinsou:

TEASES YOU ABOUT IT, he’ll literally hold anything above you and he’ll smirk watching you struggle to get it back from him. “Shinsou! Stop using my height to your advantage!” “Can’t, it’s entertaining to see you like this babe.” GOdDamit!

Imagine if someone starts messing with you or tries to intimidate you and Shinsou is already standing right behind you glaring at that person, you already know he’s behind you “have you met my boyfriend? He’s pretty terrifying when he’s mad.” The person gets the hint and runs away while Shinsou will just wrap his arms around you, asking if you’re okay.

Let’s you wear the scarf that Aizawa gave him only because he likes seeing how it almost covers up your entire face, “babe I think this it too big for me..” “too big? or are you just too small?” “Fuck you Shinsou.”

He loves resting his chin on your shoulder when you give him a hug or he gives you a hug, he’ll rest his chin on your shoulder until you two pull away. When you both have time to cuddle and take naps with each other Shinsou will always be the big spoon, it makes him feel like he’s able to protect you from anything so it gives him a little sense of peace.

[pocketramblr]

for the five ask game: how about an au where Izuku has a possession quirk? like Danny Phantom ghost style possession

I have consulted my DP expert friends on this so hopefully I get the idea right

1- Izuku's brand of possession means merging his body with the target's, so on the outside its them, and the inside is him- though the eyes go green. When this manifests, he possesses Katsuki. Katsuki is not a fan of this lack of control and makes it known he considers this villainous.

2- Izuku gets grabbed by sludgy and almost choked out, but activates his quirk and takes over sludgy instead. (This makes his body vanish.) Izuku panics and tries to figure out what to do, but then All Might shows up and he lets go of the possession as he's hit. He's a bit shaken, but fine and All Might checks him over after bottling sludgy. He picks up Izuku's notebook and skims through it.

"you want to be a hero?"

"i- yes- more than anything- can I with a quirk like mine, through?"

All Might signs the notebook as Izuku explains what his quirk can do, and says that he could be- a quirk doesn't define you, what you do with it does.

3- Izuku is happier than he's ever been, and trains to get into UA. Inko lets him practice his quirk on her if he cleans up while in her body, so she doesn't have to be there to do the chores, and it's good for practicing fine motor skills and looking at the world when shorter. Izuku also trains a bit himself, and is stronger by February, though nowhere near the American All Star plan.

4- meanwhile, Mirio turned down OfA. So did the rest of the big three. None of the first or second or third years seem right, and Toshi is invited to watch the entrance exam. Maybe a freshman next year will be it, and he can teach the next year if there is. He sees a familiar face in the test, as Izuku struggles to jump between people (can he take their points?? Will he even get any of his own??). He does a better job possessing people to pull them out of danger- and then Zero Pointer comes out. People flee. There's a girl, stuck. Izuku possesses Iida as he passes and runs to get to her. Then he lets go so the two can dig her out faster, apologizing as they do, them pushing them down out of the way and jumping back in Iida's body as they narrowly avoid the robot stepping on them. Toshinori thinks it's a grand rescue, and approves of the points he gets- and the fact that both the other children approached UA to make sure he would. But he'll be a hero on his own, he clearly doesn't need OfA. Maybe no one does now, with AfO dead.

5- Izuku has an extremely normal first month of school. Training, lessons, getting ready for the SF, which is so exciting, because All Might is apparently going to be there to give awards! Izuku works hard to get through the obstacle course, and is third place. His team works well together, the cavalry battle. But then Ojiro drops out, and warns him about Shinsou's similar quirk (Izuku wants to test so badly how they interact, but he reminds himself to try to beat him first) and then they're up, the first match in the last round. Midnight counts them off, three- two- one-

A warp gate opens in the middle of the field.

"Is that your quirk?" Shinsou asks.

Izuku shakes his head as two figures step through- and more gates open around the stadium.

"I got tired of waiting, Kurogiri." Shigaraki complains. "If All Might is supposed to give out awards, he's probably here now, right? Well if you aren't, I'd get here soon, Symbol of Peace. League of Villains, Nomu, attack!"

Izuku moves first, possessing Shigaraki as the Nomu advances on Midnight and Cementoss. "Nomu, stop!" He orders, and is surprised when it works.

"Oh, so that's your quirk." Shinsou says with new appreciation. "Hey, tell it to attack... Kurogiri, was it?"

"Can you hold him while I jump in others to stop them?" Izuku asks, and Shinsou nods.

In the stands, heroes and villains and nomu are already fighting. But the strongest nomu, built for All Might, sits quietly in the middle of the arena, next to it's brainwashed master and the broken warper, and that will make a difference for how the fight turns out.

[st4rrysam]

A birthday fic for sleepy boy

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It was July 1st, and you had been planning this day for weeks. Hitoshi Shinsou, your boyfriend, rarely made a big deal about his birthday, but you wanted to make sure he felt special. You knew his favorite things, his likes and dislikes, and today was all about celebrating him.

The morning began quietly. Shinsou usually woke up early, but today you managed to wake up before him. You sneaked out of bed and headed to the kitchen, determined to make his favorite breakfast: pancakes with blueberries, whipped cream, and a side of bacon.

As you flipped the pancakes, the delicious aroma filled the apartment. You smiled, knowing it would wake him up soon. And it did. Moments later, Shinsou walked into the kitchen, rubbing his eyes and yawning.

"Good morning, birthday boy," you greeted him with a wide smile.

He blinked, clearly surprised. "You’re up early."

"I have a surprise for you," you said, gesturing to the breakfast spread.

His eyes widened at the sight. "You did all this?"

You nodded, pulling him into a hug. "Happy birthday, Hitoshi."

He hugged you back, his arms wrapping around you tightly. "Thank you. This is amazing."

You both sat down and enjoyed the meal together, chatting about everything and nothing. After breakfast, you told him to relax in the living room while you prepared the next surprise.

The living room was transformed into a cozy nook with soft blankets, fluffy pillows, and a stack of his favorite books and comics. You had even set up a small reading corner with a comfortable armchair and a warm lamp.

When Shinsou walked in, his eyes widened in surprise. "You did all this for me?"

"Of course," you replied, guiding him to the armchair. "Today is all about you."

He sat down, looking around in awe. "This is perfect."

You handed him one of the books he had been wanting to read. "Take your time. I’ll be right here if you need anything."

He smiled, his eyes filled with gratitude. "Thank you."

As he settled into his book, you decided to make his favorite tea. The aroma of the tea soon filled the room, adding to the cozy atmosphere. You handed him a steaming mug and sat down beside him, picking up your own book.

The morning passed in peaceful silence, the two of you enjoying each other's company. Around lunchtime, you decided it was time for the next surprise.

"I hope you're hungry," you said, standing up and heading to the kitchen.

Shinsou followed you, curious. "What are you planning now?"

You grinned, revealing a spread of ingredients on the counter. "We're going to make homemade sushi."

His eyes lit up. "Really?"

"Really," you confirmed. "I know how much you love sushi, so I thought it would be fun to make it together."

You spent the next hour preparing the ingredients and rolling sushi. Shinsou was surprisingly good at it, and you both laughed and joked as you worked. The end result was a beautiful platter of sushi, ready to be enjoyed.

You set up a picnic-style lunch in the living room, complete with a blanket and cushions on the floor. The two of you sat down and enjoyed the sushi, savoring each bite.

"This is amazing," Shinsou said between mouthfuls. "I can't believe you did all this."

You smiled, reaching over to squeeze his hand. "I just wanted to make your birthday special."

He looked at you, his eyes soft. "You already have."

After lunch, you surprised him with a homemade cake. You had baked it the night before, carefully decorating it with his favorite colors and a simple "Happy Birthday, Hitoshi" written on top.

He laughed when he saw it. "You really thought of everything."

"Only the best for you," you said, cutting a slice and handing it to him.

The rest of the afternoon was spent playing his favorite board games and video games. You had set up a little gaming corner with all his favorite consoles and games, and the two of you played for hours, laughing and teasing each other.

As evening approached, you suggested watching a movie. You had prepared a list of his favorite films and let him choose. He picked one, and you both settled onto the couch, snuggled up under a warm blanket.

You made some popcorn, grabbed a couple of drinks, and dimmed the lights. The movie played, and Shinsou held you close, his fingers intertwined with yours.

"This has been the best birthday," he whispered.

You smiled, leaning your head on his shoulder. "You deserve it, Hitoshi. Happy birthday."

He kissed the top of your head, his voice soft and sincere. "Thank you for everything. I love you."

"I love you too," you replied, feeling a warm glow of happiness.

The night ended with you both falling asleep on the couch, wrapped in each other's arms. It had been a perfect day, filled with love and all of Shinsou's favorite things. And as you drifted off to sleep, you knew that this was a birthday he would always remember.

Feel free to send in requests! I will make a post on what I will and will not write soon!

[classicallyyours]

My Lovers, as seasons

Have some thoughts I’m on my high horse and fall makes me romantic and I’m thinking about the men I simp for and simply????? When am I not lol every lover is for every season but I hyperfixate on them the most during these times of the year. 

Summer is for Bokuto Koutarou. That big bright smile and high energy is for the sunshine and the beach and hikes and experiencing warmth. For going out and exhausting yourself after a full day of excitement and fun and joy. He is literal sunshine (maybe tied with the sun himself Hinata Shouyou) and it’s impossible to not feel warm and loved by his gaze alone. In the intensity of summer days and the long summer nights; the deepest conversations are born out of summer. And Bokuto is there for all of it. When you’re with your friends and the fireflies are twinkling in and out, he’s there. When you’re sitting by the beach campfire sharing secrets and stories, he’s the one whose lap you’re pulled onto. His big arms caging you close to his chest. When you’re by the dock on the lake, staring into the night sky, you’re teaching him the constellations. He’s so tender in the summer, moving fast and slowing down. He wants to experience it all with you. (See also: Gojo Satoru, Hinata Shouyou, Kirishima Eijirou, Miya Atsumu, Rengoku Kyoujurou, Daichi Sawamura)  

Fall is for Nanami Kento. The leaves slowly changing is for the man who wants to slow down. The soft romantic atmosphere is for the steady lover. As fall comes in and says hello, so does he as he anchors himself into your reality, grounding you and bringing you warmth in the autumn chill. Scarves and boots and turtle necks are for him and him alone. Apple orchards, pumpkin patches, harvest festivals - you’re taking him to all of it. And he is joyfully, happily, easily loving you in all of it. Nanami just wants to take life easy, and fall is the easiest season, arguably. Nature is taking her sweet time cooling down from the hot summer intensity. He wants to see you among the changing leaves, he wants to hug you close to him when the air nips at your skin. Soup season is his season!!! Jackets and sweaters and tenderness… a kiss to your cheek and your hand locked in his… this man adores you, I fear.  (See also: Kuroo Tetsurou, Hanta Sero, Azumane Asahi) 

Winter is for Miya Osamu. Hearth and home are the definition of the man. A hot meal and being cozy and making you feel at home are what he does best. He’s the lover you come home to. When the cold and ice and snow are harsh, he is there for you to warm you up and help you relax. There is never emptiness in the winter with him. There is always a little fire light in the darkness for you, waiting when you return. Osamu is so big and warm and cozy and I’m just telling you, trust me, please; this is y’all’s season. Christmas and New Years, warm drinks and hot bowls of ramen or curry; cozying up together amidst the chill is everything for the both of you. Every other season is so busy for him, but winter is finally the time he gets to slow down. He’s the only person who you don’t isolate from when the days get short.  (See also: Katsuki Bakugou, Aizawa Shota, Kenma Kouzme, Getou Suguru, Tomioka Giyuu, Miguel O’Hara) 

Spring is tough, and hear me out, but spring is for Shinsou Hitoshi. NOW I KNOW he is also soft and slow and gentle, so fall or winter might seem like the natural tendency, but he is spring. He comes to life when the rest of the world does. Hidden pockets of the world growing and changing are where he thrives. Taking you to little places of sunshine as you both awaken to a new lil world. Cafes and gardens and tenderness as spring gently returns things to peace. He is the first flower blooming amidst the melting snow, the first smile you see when you are drowning in work or stress. He’s tenderness as you soften yourself back up to the world as the biting winter dwindles away. He’s the first heart you open yourself up to after shutting yourself off all winter long. He’s home - always.  (See also: Sugawara Koshi, Kaminari Denki, Midoriya Izuku, Shinazugawa Sanemi) 

[the-fabled-void]

BNHA characters as The Crane Wives songs

Bakugou Katsuki

Song: 'Take Me To War'

Some specific lyrics:

1. "I've earned myself a reputation that my bark is much bigger than my bite"

2. "All of the fire l've swallowed, all of the sparks that went dark in my gut"

3. "I'll be the sweetest thing to ever scare you"

4. "Give me a fight I can't resist, give me something to break with my fists"

Midoriya Izuku

Song: 'Empty Page'

Lyrics: honestly the whole song, mostly:

1. "Every thought that I'd ever had could be ripped from a magazine"

2. "Cut me a path and I will follow it, draw me a line and I'll avoid it"

3. "l am an empty page, I am a sheet to paint, I am a light that's burning out"

4. "Years of imitating mastery only made me a better me"

Shinsou Hitoshi (mostly fanon tbh)

Song: 'Easier'

Lyrics:

1. "The only peace I have ever known is the peace I've made with you"

2. "And if I were someone else would this be easier?"

3. "I learned to take, I learned to keep"

4. "Please tell me someday I'll at least be able to sleep"

5. "I'm at a loss for better plans, cus this is all that I have"

Dabi | Todoroki Touya

Song: 'Curses'

"There a fire in my brain and I'm burning up"

"Every word I say is kindling, but the smoke clears when you're here"

"This house says my name like an elegy, echoing where my ghosts all used to be"

"Ashes ashes, dust to dust, the devil's after both of us, the devil's after both of us"

"Lay my curses out to rest, make a mercy out of me"

"Ashes ashes, dust to dust, tell me I am good enough"