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fleetwoodmoth · 11 months

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Raising Flames

In Every Life I Will Find You

Touya Todoroki has burned himself up.

In the aftermath of a spectacular fire show, he limps away to die like an animal in the brush, but fate has another idea for him.

The Todoroki family rule over the kingdom of Endo, and the prince has been missing for years, now he lay dying only for a witch drawn by fated love to find him and change the trajectory of his life.

AO3 Version

Warnings: Blood Magic Self-Harm, Gore, Body Horror.

Hey, first time back writing in.... like a year now and of course it's for my perfect princess Dabi. Some notes, the self-harm in this and future chapters will be due to Blood Magic, think blood mages from DA.

This is a fantasy au, loosely based on the art from the pop polls and anime ending. Loosely based on canon events (ie Touya becoming Dabi, his first "death" and his second "death") NOT Enji friendly. Enjoy :)

It's one thing to dream of someone calling out your name, always too far away to find, it's another to hear it when you wake from your warm bed and hear it again.

As soon as Moth is cognizant enough to realize the call isn't just in their dreams, they feel a sharp panicky pain in their chest, poking at the back of their ribs.

Go. Go now. It instructed.

Find him before it's too late.

Moth stumbles out of bed and into their thick cloak and woolen shawl, before grabbing the lanter by the door and lighting it.

The night was cold, the full moon bright enough the lantern was almost unneeded. Almost. The pull in Moth's chest is pointing them in a direction and they run like their life depends on it. They're not running from something, they're running towards it.

Moth's lungs burn, branches reach and scratch at their round cheeks, tug at the messy white locks, but they don't slow down, not until that pull gets so strong it's hard to figure out where it's taking them.

There, on the forest floor was a figure, covered from head to toe in soot and ash, black in the silver moonlight that peered down at them through the canopy.

It felt like time had slowed, and for one agonizing second Moth thought the pull was to a corpse. But then there was a shakey, jagged inhale, and a wheezing exhale.

They were alive.

Moth doesn't hesitate, their feet moving before they can even think. They are at this figure's side in a flash, falling to their knees and searching out a pulse. This close Moth can see more details past the black soot. The hair is short and white beneath the ashes like their own, and the skin, *oh the skin*.

Moth knows they have little time, maybe no time but that eerie voice once again screams at them. Hurry.

They place their fingers to his throat and close their eyes, calm their breath and count. A faint flutter of a heartbeat barely jumps beneath his skin.

"Are you with me?" Moth's voice is strained but determined.

They expect nothing, so when he moves, when he lets out a wheezing breath of words, Moth jumps.

"Who... who are you?"

"I'm Moth, what's your name?"

Good. He was breathing and talking. Moth removes their cloak and places it over his tattered form, the remainder of his clothes burned into his skin. Moth wraps him and rolls him over. It's a grim sight, one Moth has never seen before. Some of the skin was black with burns, large swaths of it missing, exposing the raw flesh beneath, oozing blood, and even the soft tissue was eaten away by the flames on his face. Moth was surprised he could even speak.

But that's not what churns their stomach. It's the fact that even his *eyes* are gone.

"T--" his breath catches, the sound painful, and Moth jumps. He was succumbing to shock.

Moth had never seen any damage of this magnitude before. It required healing immediately.

Moth reached for the necklace tucked into their nightgown which was now stained in blood. A small knife sheathed in leather hung from the cord. With little ceremony Moth cut the flesh of their upper forearm, and allowed the blood to collect in their palm. With a silent chant they placed the palm against the man's skin. They could feel the burns, feel in a strange numb way, where the damage was, and it was everywhere.

Moth could only hear their own heartbeat loud in their ears, and they counted each one as another second lost, another second to losing him. So they worked faster, another slice, another payment made. And it worked, they could feel it working, blood beginning to flow, veins healing, organs stitching themselves back together.

Moth listens, holding their own breath, to hear the rise and fall of his breathing.

"Tou-a," again Moth jumps, the word is a hiss rather than a word.

Moth shifts focus to his face, closing their eyes and letting the healing take its course. They could hear the strangled moans of pain, they knew this was the hardest part. The split skin of his lips begins to seal, his eyelids begin to grow back over fresh eyes, the flesh mending and layers of fat and tissue and veins begin to rebuild.

Finally, the open wounds are sealed, his tongue no longer charred.

"Tou-ya," it takes him two breaths to finish the single word.

"Touya?" Moth asks softly, trying to keep the strain from their voice.

"Where?" Is all he manages but Moth understands.

"In the forest outside of Endo," Moth says calmly, deciding he is stable enough for them to move him, "we're going to my cottage so you can get proper care, okay?"

Hoisting him up he groans, as Moth draped his arm across their shoulders and half carried half guided him through the trees, he moves his legs enough to shuffle on.

"It's too cold out here, the nights have been growing longer, haven't you noticed?" Moth asks and again he groans in reply, it didn't matter much, as long as he kept responding.

The walk was double as hard as before, not only was Moth ill prepared to lug a whole human man through the underbrush, but they no longer had a free hand for the lantern.

Finally though, as their legs shook from exertion and breath came harsh and heavy, the small, squat cottage came into view. It was a haven among the trees, thatched roofing over sturdy walls of woven logs. A large white dog comes trotting out as soon as the two of them come into view. She sniffs at Moth then the stranger, before nosing at his hand.

"Ursa," Moth hisses, shooing her off, making way for the two of them to stumble through the front door.

Moth lowers him to the bed, cradling his head like a child's before moving with purposeful strides across the small space.

A hearth, a small preparation area for food, a workbench for craft, a washing tub and the nook for the bed and wardrobe. It was small but held everything Moth needed.

"That was my dog," Moth says as they finally return to the bedside, "her name is Ursa, you'll get to meet her when you're properly healed."

They want to keep him focusing on something, anything, just to keep him fighting.

"Why were you in the woods, Touya?" Moth asks, saying his name to get his attention.

It seems to work, his freshly healed, swollen eyelids slide open and Moth feels their heart clench.

"Why can't I see anything?" He asks, clearly trying to keep his tone harsh to try and drown out the waver in it.

"I haven't finished healing them, you'll get your eyesight back soon, I promise," Moth insists as they begin to work at cleaning and tending his wounds.

If they could they would pour more blood into repairing his skin, but their resource was *limited*. Blood for blood, that was the magical theory. Traditional healing would need to be used in the interim.

"What do you want?" He speaks from behind clenched teeth, white eyes staring blankly at nothing.

"I want to help you," Moth says, focusing on cleansing and treating the burned flesh with the highly potent poultices they had in hand. Not nearly enough for a whole body, but they could make more.

"How much?"

Moth stops, looking down at him. He was clinging to life and yet still was on his guard.

"You staying alive," They finally reply, before continuing their work.

Peeling the fabric free of his skin is the hardest part, the skin, or lack thereof, beneath it clings to the fabric and is imprinted with the weave of what was formerly white robes. Moth feels their throat clench at the sounds of his pained groans, ones he seems to try to repress by how strained they become.

"One more healing session," Moth says, more to themselves than to him.

Reopening the earlier wounds is not hard, and soon the blood is flowing again, following the map of the previous letting down their arm and into their palm. Moth knew they were pushing it, could feel the low hum of pain starting to leak into their temples. But slowly, they feel him begin to breathe easier, some of his muscles relaxing as the tissue was repaired. And then there were the eyes.

Moth watched as his lids fluttered and he hissed, pinching his eyes closed, before slowly his expression relaxed. He blinked a few times, before looking at Moth through thick white lashes.

"Mom?" He rasps, his voice small.

"Touya?" Moth says quietly, reaching out to rest a hand on his forehead, to try and help him come fully to the surface, but instead he blinks again, his eyelids drooping before finally they close.

Panicked, Moth uses the connection to feel for pain or damage, but they can feel his heart pumping strong, his lungs drawing clean breath, his stomach no longer leaking acid into his body. He was sleeping. Or maybe unconscious was a better term.

Either way, Moth was able to pull back and bandage themself, before continuing to treat his wounds.

Once he was well bandaged, Moth moved on to monitoring him. He would need twenty-four hour care, but Moth had the means, and he was in dire need. So they sat vigilantly, or rather, layed by the bedside on the floor, propped up on pillows. He needed his rest, and they were going to be there when he woke up.

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allmightsprettyhousewife · 3 years

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Hi bby!! :)))) I was wondering if u could maybe an endeavor x fem (or gender neutral) reader with a yandere/babying kink? Kinda like he wants complete control of them but is more nice to them if that makes lolol <33

"Soft" + Yandere Enji Todoroki x Reader

Author's Note: hihi bby!! Thank you so much for the request!! I know you requested this a long time ago but its here now!! I hope you like it, and if you want a part two please just ask!! Trigger Warnings: Yandere, kidnapping, infantilization, toxic DDLG-like dynamic, use of the word daddy Reader Specifications: Fem pronouns, use of princess and baby girl, Word Count: 1008

"Soft" + Yandere Enji Todoroki x Reader

____ Enji would never describe himself as soft. He was hard in every sense of the word. But then he met you. All perked up and peppy as his new assistant (his last one quit because he was tired of dealing with his stubborn ass.). But you had the patience of a saint, never backing down from him even when he roared, even put him in his place once or twice. By that time, he had fallen in love with you. He wanted, no, needed to protect you. Besides, you were such a dumb little thing, how could you protect yourself? The answer? You couldn’t. That’s why you needed your daddy to take care of you.

_____ “Come on, don’t make this difficult.” The fire hero soothed, reaching to put your head. Inside he was steaming, he knew you couldn’t help it, you were just too dumb to realize you needed his help. He just needed to keep patient. “Get away from me! I don’t need your help getting dressed! And furthermore, I’m not wearing that!” You growled, keeping the bed between you your captor. He sighed, rubbing his face. He picked up the outfit, a pretty pink number consisting of a baby doll nightgown with white frilly ankle socks. A personal favorite of his, it just made you look so soft and pretty. “Please, angel, I’m trying to help you. Let’s just get dressed and then I can make breakfast.” He started to stalk around the bed, keeping himself light on his feet as if approaching a scared kitten. Which is all he really saw you as anyway. You scooted back in your socked feet, glaring at the fire hero as he approached with the pink monstrosity that he wanted you to wear. Then he pounced. Grabbing your waist with quick hands and picking you up. You screamed and slammed your fists into his chest, kicking your legs up and down as he moved you around as if you weighed nothing. Years of hero work had numbed his body enough that your little fists did nothing but feel like cotton balls throwing themselves at his chest. He fought you down into his lap, keeping an arm wrapped tightly around your waist. He leaned in real close, “just be good. Just be my good little princess, and you can have everything. I’ll give you everything.” He was so so desperate. He knew he didn’t deserve you. He knew what he was doing was wrong. But he knew he loved you, even in his own sick and twisted way. He was just so so soft for you, he would do anything if you would just smile at him again. You stopped fighting him, both because you were tired and because you were afraid that we would hurt you again. Not that he ever lifted a hand to harm you, of course. Even when you were terrified and angry, you were always so surprised how soft those callused hands could be in touching you. You felt him relax behind you. “..Thank you.” He was relieved. You and he fell into silence, the birds chirping behind locked windows. He reached around you and grabbed the hem of your nightgown. He lifted it up with a small hum, watching as your silky skin revealed itself to the room. “Arms up.” He mumbled. You complied. You lifted your arms up, and he pulled it up and away from your body. He deposited the nightgown on the floor, hands stroking your curves. He looked into the mirror across the room, eyes following the curves of your body, frowning at the sight of your arms to cover the sight of what he knew to be art. He grabbed the babydoll dress and shook out the wrinkles. “Arms up, just one more time.” He asked, and you complied again. He slid it over your form, leaning back to do the buttons. He grabbed the socks next. He slid them over your feet, straightening out the lace. You just followed his movements, letting him move you like a doll. He lifted you up by the waist and guided you to face him. This was by fair his favorite part of the day. He stopped and stared, breathless. He reached up and intertwined his fingers with yours, ignoring the flinch that you gave at the touch of his skin. You watched him with disgust, as every move of his eyes over your body made you want to vomit all over the room. “There’s my girl. My perfect princess.” He whispered, a wistful smile blooming on his face.

You bit your tongue, holding back all the mean and spiteful things you could say. Not that he would listen, of course, he would only call it a temper tantrum and give you a little nap. He scooped you off of your feet, pulling you back into his lap. He holds you close, rocking you back and forth. He froze up, laying your head on his chest. He seemed content with that. He stroked your back, whispering sweet nothings into your scalp. “I love you so much, I know I’ve made mistakes in my life,” he whispered, gripping onto you tighter, “but I’ll do right by you. I’ll do anything for you.” He wasn’t talking to you anymore, he was talking to himself. ‘Anything but let me go.’ You thought to yourself, fingers gently stroking his chest. You kept yourself quiet so that your captor would keep his calm, having seen his anger first hand, but all you wanted to do was scream and yell until your throat was hoarse. So, until you can find some way to escape, you’ll try and play nice. “Just give me a chance and you’ll see. We’re meant to be.”

He knew he was crazy, he had known it from the beginning. But, god help him, he was in love with you. He promised you that he would take care of you no matter what. I mean, that’s what daddy’s do for their princess right?

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i-cant-sing · 4 years

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You mentioned (for the platonic yandere todoroki family) theyre not above ..marking the reader what would happen if Rei gave a scar like shotos to them?

Yandere Rei hurting daughter reader

Its like u guys can read my mind💞💞💕

Part 2 is here!

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Todoroki clan:

Its my fault.

Somehow, all Todorokis were thinking the same thing.

Its my fault. Fuyumi thought, as she remembered the start of the day. I should've just stayed home with her. She looked down the empty hospital halls. We were having so much fun; the school didn't need me today. The kids could've been managed by a substitute.

She looked at Natsuo, who was talking to one of the doctors.

Its my fault. Natsuo thought, as he talks to the doctors about your condition. I should've just given into your puppy eyes and stayed for lunch. I shouldn't have left because I didn't want to face him. Enji was going to leave for work soon anyways.

The doctor finished briefing Natsuo on your condition. He turned back to look at his parents. Rei was sitting in Enji's lap, sobbing into his chest.

Its my fault. Enji thought. This could've been prevented. I could've saved her from this. Enji recalls the day. He should've listened to you when you mentioned Rei wasn't acting normal; how she stared at you with no emotion and how she was often lost in her thoughts. But he only patted your head and dismissed you as he said "you're being rude, princess. Your mother loves you very much."

Enji looked down the hall and wondered where Shotou had gone off to.

Its my fault. Shotou said to himself as he looked at his reflection i the bathroom mirror, water dripping down his face as his hands closed the faucet. He knew he shouldn't have left you alone with his mother. But someone was at the door and he wasn't going to risk you opening it and running out. He left the kitchen while you set the table and Rei cooked lunch. Shotou opened the door to find Dabi there; he liked to join you and Rei for lunch once a week. It suited him, since neither Enji nor his biological siblings were home at this time. Just Rei, him and you. It was nice talking to his mom again, but it was even better to mess with you. Like with the rest of the family, you had slowly started to grow on him too.

While Shotou was asking Dabi why he was there, a sudden scream ripped through the house. They both ran towards the source, the kitchen. And the scene that greeted them there was straight out of a horror movie.

There you stood screaming as Rei gripped your head with one hand while the other poured boiling hot oil on your eyes.

Dabi was the first one to move, quickly running towards his mother and pulling her away from you. He pried her hands off of you and the pot of oil, letting you both fall to the floor. Dabi wanted to throw fire at Shotou to break him from whatever trance he was trapped in, but the oil that was spilled all around would just end in burning the whole house down. So he yelled at him.

"Shotou!"his brother's voice pulled Shotou back to reality. He looked at Dabi's worried face before he snapped his head towards you. He dashed towards you and pulled you into his lap. You were still screaming, the hot oil that had filled your eyes and was now dripping your cheeks, for sure leaving second degree burns. He quickly activated both of his quirk so that he can shower your face with cold water, as best as he could, using his other hand to call for help.

Shotou looked at Dabi through the mirror, who was drying his hands off.

Its my fault. Dabi thought. I shouldn't have kept telling mom to keep a close eye on you. You were being too compliant with your situation, and it made Dabi feel like you were upto something; that you were planning to run away. When in reality, you were just trying to adjust to the new circumstances.

Dabi sighed, before leaving the bathroom with Shotou to check up on their mother.

"Its my fault."Rei said to Enji, who only pulled her further into his chest. "It is my fault, Enji. I- I don't know what happened. I was cooking shrimp for us and she was helping set the table. She looked out the window and smiled and said "its a nice day out, isn't it?" and then I blacked out and then- then all I remember was Touya holding me and yelling at Shotou. And Enji, I- I saw her. She was all red, Enji. Her skin was blistering up and- and oh my god the burning smell and her screams. Enji her screams-"she started sobbing into his chest as Enji ran his fingers through her hair. "Not here, Rei. Not right now." He told her. Although Enji had already paid off the everyone to keep their mouths shut, he still had to be cautious. The entire hospital floor was emptied for you; not a word of this needed to get to the press.

Dabi and Touya came back just as the doctor came out of your room. They all turned to him. "Is she going to be okay?"Fuyumi asked, voice quivering.

He started speaking,"The surgery went alright. We were able to treat most of her burns but the oil was very hot. It penetrated through most of her tissues and caused irreversible damage. Her eyes... we couldn't save them." At this, everyone's eyes widened. Rei started crying harder as her knees went weak, but Enji kept her from falling down. "The nerves are damaged and we can't replace them right now. Fortunately, due to having Miss (Y/n) brought in time, we were able to save the brain and its tissues from damage." He cleared his throat, before continuing. "She's unconscious right now, but you can go in." Natsuo went with the doctor to understand the treatment you would need, while the rest of the Todorokis went in.

The moment they entered the room, they all felt the same emotion. Guilt.

Shotou felt like his world was crashing down. How could he have let this happen? He was supposed to protect you. And now you've lost your sight.

Fuyumi couldn't even bare to look at you like this for more than a second, crying silently to herself as she had done all these years. You wouldn't have been in the kitchen if only she had stayed. She could've helped set the table with Rei, instead of you.

Enji felt like a criminal himself. He could've prevented this. He should've known something like this was bound to happen. He should've listened to you when you mentioned Rei's odd behaviour; he should've been the one to notice it in the first place. If he did, you wouldn't be in this state.

Dabi has seen much violence. He has seen- he has mutilated people. He's seen things far worse than this, things that would make people lose sleep. But somehow, seeing you like this, was far more gut churning than anything he'd ever witnessed.

Rei looked at your unconscious body, your eyes were bandaged and an IV was attached to your arm. The area near your eyes had slightly charred while the rest of your face was blistered and red and blanched; healing ointments were applied on it.

"I hurt her. I hurt our baby, Enji. I- I took away her eyes. I ruined her beautiful face. I did this, Enji. How- how could I do this?"Enji only held his crying wife, his eyes still focused on you and his heart heavy with guilt. "I'm a bad mother." Rei said in a quiet voice.

Everyone looked at her suddenly. "No, you're not." Dabi said, speaking for the first time since they came to the hospital. Fuyumi nodded, "no, you're not. You're a good mother. This- this was just an accident and- and its okay. She'll be okay." Without tearing his eyes off you, Shotou spoke as well. "Yes. This was just an unfortunate accident. You're a good mother. You've showered her, and us with love. You've taken care of her, you'll take care of her again. We'll help you as well. She'll be better in no time."

Rei smiled meekly at her kids. They're so kind. She looked at Enji, who was staring intensely at your unconscious body, worry evident in his eyes. Does he think I'm a bad mother? Rei wondered. As if he could hear her, Enji looked at Rei before smiling. "Its okay, honey. It was...just an accident. Its not your fault." He kissed her forehead before continuing, "like Shotou said, once she is discharged, we can all take care of her and she'll be better in no time. She'll need us now more than ever, don't you think so?" Rei smiled and nodded, placing her head on his chest again. "Yes. We'll be alright again."

Should I do a part 2 where they bring the reader back home?

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tryingmyves · 3 years

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The Wizard Prince

PAIRING: Shoto Todoroki x female!Y/N

A/N: listen, i don’t know, sometimes you just get really specific hcs about a character and you just gotta write it - brain empty, filled with fantasy!todo

C/W: smut smut golf, aged up!todoroki, fantasy!au, wizard!todoroki, prince!todoroki

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A mistress to the wizard prince, you are keenly familiar with the secret passageways of the castle. You had not intended to fall so helplessly in lust with Shoto, but it’s as if you’re fated to. And now you regularly fall into bed with him. You assume Todoroki is indulging you to spite his father, the King. While it is true that Shoto detests his father, bedding you is something he does purely for his own pleasure.

His quiet, unsocialized disposition has earned him the title of “boy prince.” It enrages him. As a child, King Enji isolated Shoto, only allowing him to train and study. He was the prodigal son, he would inherit the kingdom and ultimate power. But Shoto longed for normalcy and friendship. He refuses to rely on his father’s pyromantic teachings and has become cold as a result. His sheltered upbringing causes him to shut himself off from those around him. And now that he is abandoning his father’s plans for him, he finds it difficult to join others in conversation or romantic pursuits.

Shoto is reserved in most things, timid and unfamiliar. He’s only been able to experience so little of the world and its wonders. But in the act of loving you he is certain. The way you moan his name ignites something within him. Fire cannot be made to feel afraid. The frost of his fear is evaporated by burning desire and you both are engulfed in passion. He thrusts deeper in the heat of your core, pressing your knees up to your head with them hooked over his shoulders. He is barring down from above you, covering your neck in wet, hungry kisses. Your deep, gasping breath hitching at a sudden bite.

“Sh-Shoto… ‘m close,” you mewl over his low growls and the wet squelching from where your bodies join.

One hot hand closes around your neck as Shoto straightens up above you, he brings an icy thumb to run circles at your clit. His pace doesn't falter, masterfully burying his cock into you. The sudden stimulation blinds you as your eyes roll into your head.

“Not yet, princess,” he says. “Wait. For. My. Command.” Each word is punctuated with another thrust deep into your walls.

“P-please… my prince,” your begging through tears and choked gasps.

“As you wish, my love.” His words completely undo you.

You clench around him, the heat in your core finally bursting around Shoto’s cock in fluttering waves. He drops your legs, allowing them to rest on the mattress as he lays above you. He continues rolling his hips into you as you come down from your high, still chasing his own. His breath is hot on your neck as he nuzzles into you. The aftershocks of your orgasm push Shoto past his limit and he spills himself inside you.

His sweaty body collapses against yours, both of you panting heavily. He stays on top of you, leaving his dick sheathed within you.

Nibbling on your ear, Shoto whispers, “I’m want to make you a queen and stuff you full of little princes and princesses. Do you like the sound of that, my love?”

His thumb is still rubbing lazy circles on your overstimulated clit. You can’t resist lifting your hips towards his hand, “Y-yes, my King,” you breathe.

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wonderwomanfantasy · 4 years

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Daddy’s Sex tape

I feel like part four of this series is a good time to remind that I do not in fact, want to fuck endevour

Sugar Daddy! Endeavor x Reader

part three part two part one

warnings: smut, rough sex, recorded sex/ sex tape, cam girls, sex work, so on and so on

word count: 2,000 (about)

Summary: Endevour wants a sex tape, and who are you to question him?

“Are you sure about this?” you asked biting your lower lip as you fidgeted with the camera.

“why? do you want me to refund? I thought this was supposed to be a special reward for being your biggest fan for so long,” Enji snapped.

“Fine, fine,” you said flipping the camera on, and filling the screen with your bubbly face.

“hey everyone,” you said happily, your voice pitching up into a fake overly sweet tone.

“No live event this week- or last week I guess, but I hope you all can forgive me,” you said rubbing your thighs together and biting your lower lip.

“buuut, this time I have to give all of my attention to one lucky viewer, that's right one of my dearest subscribers is getting some personal attention and you all get to watch! So enjoy the show,” you said turning your back to the camera and facing Enji.

“okay baby,” you said to him, your voice relaxing once the facade dropped a little. Enji was excited to show off for all those sick men who jerked themselves off to you, to show them all how good he could make you feel. but he couldn’t ignore the risk, if he was caught, it would ruin him. Hence why this wasn’t a live show, this way you could edit out and blur his face, so hopefully no one would recognize him.

“what do you want me to do?” you asked almost sounding nervous, you really were so cute for him.

“take off your robe,” he whispered. the robe in question was sheer pink chiffon with a satin hem and tie. you faced him as you undid the knot at your hip and shrugged the soft fabric off your shoulders letting it fall into a puddle at your feet.

“good girl, Now show the camera,” he said drawing a small circle in the air with his finger.

“how generous,” you teased turning to face the camera, showing the audience your body, running your hands over your curves, touching your tits and spreading your thighs provoctivly. Enji reached out and smacked your ass making you yelp.

“Hey!” you pouted “that really hurt,”

“you can take more than that,” he scoffed, reaching out and grabbing hold of your hips and tugging you close.

“Maybe but it still caught me by surprise.” you complained He tugged you forward forcing you onto his lap.

“You don’t expect an apology do you?” he asked condescendingly

“no,” you pouted. good. he wasn’t planning on giving you one. He shifted angling both of your bodies to face the camera sideways and he slowly started dragging your hips back and forth on his thigh grinding you clit against his naked thigh.

you moaned fakely for the camera and Enji caught your jaw forcing you to look at him. “Don’t fake it, when you scream I want it to be for real,” he growled

“understand me?” he asked

“y-yes daddy,” you whispered as he kept moving your hips for you. Enji leaned in and kissed you, pushing his tongue into your mouth his hand falling to your neck squeezing down.

“forget the camera, just pay attention to me,” he murrmered as you got wetter, clicking his thigh with your own arousal.

“it doesn’t matter that hundreds of people are watching just keep humping my thigh like the little slut you are,” he hissed. Kissing your neck and biting your pulse point causing you to moan, your head falling back.

“D-Daddy can I please touch you?” you pleaded Enji grunted and pushed your hand to his crotch. you took his big cock in your hand stroking his length trying your best to wrap just one hand around him.

His cock throbbed in your hand with each pump you made. you swipped your thumb across the head of his red cock making him hiss.

“Good girl, you like playing with daddy’s cock don’t you?” he teased, instantly you nodded and agreed breathally. you were such a mess whenever touched you it was almost embarrassing.

“you want to put daddy’s cock in your mouth and suck on it a little bit?” he asked moving you off of his thigh to between his legs, not even waiting to hear your anser. Not that he needed to hear it, Enji knew how much you loved sucking his cock.

You ran your hands over his thighs, raking your nails causing goose bumps to rise before lowering your head wrapping your lips around the head of his cock sucking lightly and flicking your tongue across the slit licking up the salty precum Enji carded his fingers through your hair pushing your head forward slowly you opened your mouth and pushed more of his cock into your mouth. your throat spasming around him.

Your jaw still ached when you took Endevour in your mouth but you were getting better about it.

“such a good girl, what a perfect cock sleeve you are,” he said bobbing your head up and down for you. you could feel him flinch every time you sucked, feeling his cock twitch in your mouth.

“oh fuck baby your mouth feels so good,” he groaned, you could feel your cunt clench at the sound of his gravelly voice. you reached between your legs and started stroking your clit, supprised at how wet you were.

“Is my naughty girl playing with herself? well go a head baby spread open your cunt for me so I can sink my fat fucking cock into that little pussy,” he growled and obediently you did as he asked sinking your fingers inside of yourself and probed your gummy walls, although it didn’t feel as good as it would feel if he was doing it himself.

“I’m going to cum,” Endevour warned his hips buck forward. you braced yourself as he continued to fuck your throat until a wave of semen over took you. You did your best to swallow, but there was just too much and his cum ended up spilling out over your lips and dribbled down your chin.

He groaned loudly and continued to fuck your throat even as his cock went soft in your mouth. Tears started slipping down your cheeks adding to the mess on your face as your jaw really began to ache.

“normally I’d let you clean up but I think I want to fuck you with my cum still in your mouth,” he growed. Enji knotted his fingers in your hair again and pulled you off of his hard cock a thick strand of slaiva still connecting your mouth to the red and angry tip.

He turned your head to the camera showing off the mess of fluids and you could feel your cheeks flush with embaresment.

“Don’t get shy on me now baby you look gorgeous like this, and I’m sure all those pathetic losers at home think so too. I bet they’re just jealous that it’s my cum in your pretty mouth, not theirs,” he said condescendingly.

Endeavor lifted you up, spreading your pussy lips with two of his thick fingers and pushing his cock into you with one swift stroke taking your breath away. Enji shoved your head down back into view of the camera and caught both of your wrists in one of his hands behind your back.

He bucked sending you jolting forward, you might have flown off his lap if he hadn’t been holding on to you. Each flex of his hips was brutal and drove his cock straight into your cervix and pulling another broken moan from your bruised throat.

“you like that Baby girl?” he asked through a moan of his own,

“y-yes,” you squeeked, as his thrusts became more brutal. you could feel his big cock streaching your pulpy walls and ramming your g-spot over and over again.

“are you going to cum princess? going to cream all over Daddy’s big cock?” he demaned

“yes!” you shouted your eyes rolling back in your head.

“well don’t forget to show your audience,” he chided moving your body to better face the lifeless camera, you could see your self in the viewfinder, a mess of smeared makeup, cum and drool on your face, dribbling down your throat and tits, your tight slick with an equally mixed slime. you watched mesmerized as his cock worked in and out of you, you were still surprised you could fit something that big inside of you.

Enji’s hand reached around your body and started stroking your sensitive clit making you jump again. It was all too much and you could feel the ball of tight pleasure that had been building in your core snap in a rush of warmth.

Endeavor seemed almost not to notice your orgasum as he kept ravaging your body, forcing you up and down until your thighs were shaking from overstimulation. You were about to start crying again when he finally let up, cumming again, this time filling your used cunt instead of your mouth.

you felt against his chest panting and twitching. Endeavor pushed your hair to the side and sunk his teeth into your neck causing you to shriek.

“Don’t think I’m done with you yet baby, after all we want to put on a good show don’t we?”

You couldn’t walk straight the next day, a fact you oh so wonderful boss couldn’t help but notice.

“Rough night? Man I didn’t think the old guy had it in him but I guess I shouldn’t be underestmating the number one hero,” Hawks laughed snarkily as the two of yo walked into the office. well he walked you more stumbled.

“My personal life is none of your business,” you snapped. there was no point denying your affair with Endeavor anymore, at least not to him although you still weren’t sure how he had worked it out.

“Still! you’re my personal assistant aren’t I supposed to be the one running you ragged? tell sugar daddy to go easy on you next time,” he teased again, this time going as far to pick ar the collar of your shirt. you smacked his hand away

“Don’t make me call HR on you Hawks you know I will, then I won’t even cover up the scandel when it gets leaked,” you threatened

“yeah yeah, I can’t even fire you can I? you’ll just go work for Pops-”

“shut up or I’ll pluck you like a chicken-”

Endeavor really wasn’t expecting you to send over the edited copy of the tape so soon, but what else could he expect from you. You were nothing if not, diligent. It seemed like you had done an excellent job too, blurring out his face when it showed up, altering his voice and zooming in on your self. He was sure no one would recognize him.

He quickly emailed you back giving you the all clear to post before watching the video again, this time for his own enjoyment rather than to analyse anything. Even though he had you at his beck and call and he knew what it felt like to dig his fingers into your plush skin there was still something so mesmerizing about seeing you on screen.

Then suddenly he was jealous, not of the other men who saw you on screen but of the other men that touched you in real life. A silly thing to worry about he was sure but the idea was caught picking at the back of his mind, it was like a sore tooth and he couldn’t help but poke at it. He wondered, not for the first time if Hawks really meant it when he said he watched your live streams.

With a few short key strokes. Enji sent your sex tape off to hawks and honestly, he couldn’t wait to hear back.

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the princess of the sea

-> royalty!au iida tenya x fem!reader

this is the literal bane of my existence. here you go, part 1 of my iida royalty au fic. very loosely inspired by raya and the last dragon and genshin impact, but you can barely tell.

IF THE KEEP READING THINGIE DOESNT WORK PLS TELL ME!! ++ there is a paragraph that gets repeated. im sorry, but every time i fix it, it happens somewhere else. idk what to do at this point. sobbing.

warnings: language. also its long and ends on a cliff hanger oops

word count: 4.8k words

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the sound of your heels hitting the shiny floors bounced off of the walls nonstop as you ran. you were a princess, one that was late to the ball being held to celebrate the alliance of four nations that had fought against one another for over a century. as you round the corner towards the banquet hall’s doors, you make eye contact with a tall, blue haired, handsome man- and then fall flat on your face.

it wasn’t often countries came together to make amends after hundreds of years of wars, attacks, and disagreements- yet here you are, making a fool of yourself in front of the prince of lupusvine, the northernmost nation. you rush to pick yourself up, muttering a quick “damn it, y/n,” whilst fluffing your dress back up to its once cloud-like form.

“are you alright? it’s y/n, no?” the man you had seen before now much closer, offering his hand out to greet you.

quick history lesson- the planet was named xenos centuries ago, by four gods. what their names were is hard to decipher; by the time humans were capable of writing and recording history, the gods had many names. there were more countries on the planet, but the most important (to you) were the four nations that were named and ruled by the four main gods, all sharing borders. ruritania, ruled by the goddess of nature, has the perfect climate for farming, raising livestock, and taking trips from the other nations. it was considered a utopia for those who liked peaceful, cottage living.

lupusvine, ruled by the god of wind, was cold. the citizens tend to be either extremely wealthy, or dead, really, as being homeless in the brutal cold would be a slow and painful death. they tend to be strict and uptight, and worship their god’s every word. ambrosia, ruled by the god of fire, on the other hand, was scorching hot most of the time. it was mostly desert, and ambrosians tend to be strong, rough, aggressive towards outsiders, yet loving towards their families.

lastly, oceania, ruled by the goddess of water. oceania, being the nation you were soon to rule, was perfect, like ruritania, hot in the summers and cold in the winters, but not unbearably so. it was the wealthiest nation, not because the rich keep getting richer, but because the nation helps and nurtures those who are struggling. it was seen as a sort of idyllic place, and because of that, the other countries often envied oceania.

one last, probably important bit, before you remember the prince of lupusvine is waiting for you to give him your hand- hybrids are common in xenos. which is why, as you stare at the prince, flustered, you barely notice the wolf ears on his head.

“it…it is y/n, correct?” he hesitates.

“oh, yes! i'm very sorry!” you put your hand in his, greeting him. “you must be tenya, prince of lupusvine!” you attempt to compose yourself while the wolf man before you reaches up to adjust your small crown as he breathes out a soft “yes.”

you blush due to how close he is and he apologizes. “sorry, but i'm sure that with the rush you were in, you wouldn’t have had the time to notice your crown was barely hanging onto your head for dear life.” he chuckles and as your eyes meet once again you freeze- you never knew why people were so wrapped up in rumors and gossip, but you had heard one a while back… that the prince of lupisvine’s eyes were as cold as ice, like the land he came from.

while whispers of his frightening gaze and sharp features may be based in truth, his eyes soaking in yours made you feel as if you were melting- the warm, relaxing smile he had contrasting his straight posture and tense shoulders.

“if you’d like, we could enter the ball together” his voice pulled you out of your trance, and as he awaited your answer you thought of all of the consequences entering together would have. your mother and sister’s worry turning into squealing, eager to have you marry the poor man was one. your father upset that you had never mentioned someone was courting you (which the prince was not doing) while he was searching for suitors was another consequence.

oh, and most importantly of all- what you two walking in together, arms linked, would do to the political state of the four nations. you were the precious princess of the sea! you were oceania’s lovely, pure heir to the throne; if anyone were to lay a hand on you they’d be dead before they could take another breath! little did they know that you had a tendency to be anything but elegant, with a foul mouth and two left feet.

and prince of lupusvine- well he… he was perfect. a respectable gentleman who gives his all to his nation, who works to make their nation a better place. the other three countries may whisper and mock; thinking him a serious, scary soon-to-be king with a devotion to law and order, but he was a far more gentle and loving prince than that. everyone in lupusvine was aware of the truth, and you, placing your hand on his arm, now also knew the truth.

“yes, i would, in fact, like that very much.” you flash him your charming smile that everyone in oceania was in love with and enter the hall together.

the consequences you had thought up in your mind paled in comparison to the reactions of everyone as you two enter. shocked expressions, gasps, and even what sounded like a glass shattering filled the room as you make your entrance and walk down the stairs. hushed tones greet you at the bottom, and as you and tenya part ways, you are greeted by the royal family of oceania- your mother, father, and sister.

“you do realize what that looks like, right?” your sister, isla, barked at you. she had a knack for showing her care and love in the worst ways possible, but you knew her words weren’t meant to instigate some sort of argument.

“no, i don't, actually.” you shrug, before your father gently grabs you by the arms

“the prince of lupusvine is no husband for my daughter, i will not allow it until i know more about that boy and what he might be scheming”

“scheming? oh for the love of our goddess, dad, i'm not going to marry him! we simply entered together” you shake his hands off of you.

your mother cut in with a huff, worsening your family’s freak out. “with how late the both of you were it looked like some sort of… surprise marriage announcement!” often, when your mother becomes flustered, or worried, her extensive, fancy vocabulary is thrown out the window.

“its like you were telling all of xenos ‘hey, look at me put my hand on this big strong rich prince oh also remember how we’re both looking for other royal families to marry into, mostly for political reasons?’” your sister rambles on, mocking your manner of speaking.

“oh, whatever, it’s not really like it matters. the four nations are allies now anyways, what’s the issue, even if i were to be seeing him?” all three of your overprotective family members scoff and walk away, clearly getting the message that their worries wont get through to you. spotting the prince again, you make your way over to him before frantically attempting to walk away as the crowd parts for you only to reveal his very serious and scary family having a discussion with him. instead of walking away towards your sister, you turn and smash face first into- actually, you don’t even realize you just walked into the prince of ambrosia, todoroki shoto, until you look up at him.

“oh my goddess, i'm so sorry” you bow at him deeply, and his father tells you not to worry about it as they continue walking towards the royal family of lupusvine. while the four nations all had their issues with each other, lupusvine and ambrosia have made deals with one another before, and oceania and ruritania were on decent terms. as king enji spoke with the king of lupusvine, shoto gave you a quick wave, before standing next to tenya rather than his father.

you’ve already just about had enough with the party when you decide it’s better for everyone if you were to just leave. you leave the ball and head to lucerne’s garden, a small garden and pond built right into the center of the castle, named after a dragon (which have all since vanished from xenos) the goddess kept as a companion. sitting at the edge of the pond, you’re lost in thought as a hand touches your shoulder.

“it’s nice to see you again, princess.” tenya’s voice just barely over a whisper as he sits next to you.

“no, you’ll get your suit dirty-” you start, before he shakes his head.

“perhaps, but the servants in your castle seem to be extraordinary at their job- i don't think i saw even a drop of water on the ground as i sat down.” he laughs, continuing to look around at the spotless scenery, none of the plants having even a speck of brown, and not one part of the ground dusty or dirty.

“well well well, and here i thought mr. prince of lupusvine was supposed to be a stickler for rules! i’d expect a ‘no sitting on the ground with your gown on!’ from you.” you smirk, messing with decorations sewn onto your dress.

“I may be a little uptight, but i don’t quite think there's a rule for sitting on the ground with a dress on..” you laugh as he trails off in thought. “is that lucerne? companion of kirai?” he asks, pointing at the statue of a dragon looming over the pond.

citizens of lupusvine tend to refer to the goddess of water as “kirai”, due to their god calling her that every time he mentioned her, as recorded on slabs from ancient times. that, along with other reasons, is why many researchers and history professors believe that the goddess of water and the god of wind were in a romantic relationship, whether permanently or just for a certain period of time. you nod and face him as he continues “i wish dragons still existed. i learned, when i was younger, that dragons went extinct due to humans.”

your eyes widen, flickering towards the statue of lucerne. “because of us?”

“yes.” he whispers, before the two of you fall into comfortable silence. soon, footsteps can be heard behind the two of you. turning around to see who is coming, you see todoroki shoto, prince of ambrosia, as well as the princess of ruritania, uraraka ochako.

“thank goodness we saw you out here! our parents are so professional and uptight at these things, it's almost suffocating.” ochako gasps the fresh air in, sitting next to you as shoto sits at a nearby bench.

“i dont get why they hate each other so much.” shoto muttered under his breath and everyone let out sighs and nods. while all of you knew the history behind the nations’ feuds and didn’t quite know each other, you four could easily bond over your general disdain for the grudges your families had towards each other.

suddenly, you picked yourself up from the ground and stared at the other three determinedly. “we should find out what happened to lucerne and the dragons! it would be so fu-”

“we already know what happened to the dragons.” shoto cuts you off

“well then what is it?” you huff, annoyed that you were cut off.

as shoto shrugged, tenya started telling the story. “the four gods gave a box each to the inhabitants of xenos and told them to not open them, even if they’re curious about what’s inside.”

“oh no, they opened the boxes” you gasp, shaking your head.

“yes, they opened the boxes. the first three boxes they opened had beautiful things we couldn't even begin to imagine the world without, so, without thinking, they opened the last box. a puff of smoke came out the box upon opening it, and then every dragon on xenos turned to stone. there’s no cure, no answers, no reason as to why the gods would do that, especially when the dragons were so loved by the humans and gods alike.”

“how cliche” shoto sighs.

“do you think the dragons can hear us?” ochako gets up, trying to get closer to touch lucerne. “lucerne, do you think i should marry izuku midoriya, from ylvern, or bakugo katsuki from angria?”

todoroki scoffs, and you note the jealous glint in his eyes. “lucerne’s not gonna come back to life to answer which royal family you should marry into” he gets up, ready to head back inside.

“speaking of marriage…. tenya, y/n, what was that entrance~?” ochako skips back to your side, crouching down.

“nothing, we just met before walking inside and decided to enter together; it's simply none of your concern” you ramble on, refusing to face either tenya or ochako, opting to stare at a lily pad floating on the water.

“oh really?” ochako squints, before getting up. “if you say so, y/n”

“yes i do say so” you nod violently, ochako humming as she walks towards shoto to walk back inside together. exchanging quiet ‘see you later’s, they leave you and tenya alone again.

“would it really be a bad idea for us to get married?” his words making you choke on air. “not like that! it was just a question!!” he flails his arms around, the two of you so very flustered.

you both collect yourself and you think for a bit before answering “i think our parents are probably just suspicious of each other, still. i mean if you think about it, you could say we’re already fated to be” you half joke, expecting more arm flailing, only to receive a hum.

“ah, you mean the theory that kirai and the god of wind were lovers?” he tilts his head.

“some even say they were married, not just lovers, tenya. what, are you suggesting we be lovers?” you joke.

another round of arm flailing passes as you laugh, before he clarifies “you know what i meant, don't act a fool. i personally believe it too, there’s plenty of evidence for it.”

you nod, agreeing with him “that, and because citizens of oceania often think i look like our goddess, and your citizens say your personality matches your god. wouldn’t you say we’re- a- match?” with each pause in between your last words you get just a bit closer before pulling away, laughing once more at his flailing arms and beet red cheeks, finding your new favorite hobby.

one last moment of silence passes as you both stare at the clock in the garden, waiting until it hit 10 to join the others back inside for a speech from the nations’ kings and queens. you stole peeks at his face, your eyes quick to flicker elsewhere when they make contact with his. a minute before it was time for the speeches you two got up and walked together, checking each other for any specks of dirt (there weren’t any, head maid marina would never allow such a thing).

you stop right before the doors, facing him with a smile on your face. “after you, mr. prince, we can't go in together after the entrance we made before.” you motion towards the door and he steps closer to you, waiting. “wha- oh” you realize what he was waiting for and nod, expecting a kiss on the cheek. what he really did, was give you a light peck on the lips, before turning away and returning to the ball.

“your majesty, if i may, i don't believe that’s an appropriate way to say goodbye to someone.” head maid marina places a hand on her hip, a clipboard tucked in between her arm and the side of her waist. she tapped her foot expectantly, brows raised as you stutter, attempting to find the right words.

“please dont tell my mom!!” you blurt, and run into the banquet hall.

“you kissed prince tenya!?” the servants in the dining room all come to a halt, turning to your family, that was supposed to be having dinner.

“ugh maid marina told you!” you put your face into your hands as your sister stifles a laugh and shrinks in her chair.

your father looks like he might explode as he yells “you WHAT?”

“to be fair!! he kissed meee~” you gushed at the thought.

“how is that supposed to make me feel at ease?!” your father stands up.

“dad sit down and eat your unseasoned roasted potatoes-” you pause to raise your voice loud enough for those in the kitchen to hear, “if head maid marina wasn’t busy gossiping about my love life maybe the potatoes would’ve come out properly seasoned!” your words earned you a light whack with a handful of napkins from said maid. “and what if i choose to marry tenya? i assure you he is up to nothing but good.”

your father shook his head. “how can i be sure of that, darling?”

“cause i really like him!! pleaaaaaaase?” you beg, putting your hands together as you give him your best puppy dog eyes. your father was visibly crushed by your strategy before he straightened up and cleared his throat.

“well, if you insist, i suppose i could send the iida family an invitation to a dinner, where we can discuss this matter more in detail.”

“this is becoming more and more like an arranged marriage by the second-” you whine.

the following days were rather uneventful; helping out maid marina as an apology for offending her potatoes, polishing the statue of lucerne (which you’ve found out is essentially lucerne’s corpse) for maid veronica since you let ochako get close to it, and reading up more on xenos’ history. eventually, the day to have dinner with the iida family came and you dreaded it, as your mother told maid marina to find and dress you in a ‘lovely, light blue dress with intricate detailing’ days beforehand.

“and just why do you like prince tenya, of all princes? why not prince shoto?” with every ‘why’ that left marina’s mouth, she pulled on your corset, tightening it.

“for the love of our holy goddess please maid marina please show me mercy” you plead.

“i did show you mercy, when i made extra of your favorite side dish because the main dish of this evening is the royal jade carp, which i know you hate with every fiber of your being” you whine at her rebuttal (and another tug at the corset) before she finally ties it off at the end.

“done. let maid veronica finish getting you ready while i finish the preparations. your future husband should be here soon.” she smooths out her uniform before leaving the room.

“this feels like an arranged marriage, y/n.” veronica sighs, readjusting your hair.

“it wasn’t supposed to be” you groan and attempt to slouch, the corset compressing your insides not allowing you to.

“well, you both seem to like each other, so at least you’ll be marrying someone you might actually grow to love” veronica shrugged, tying a bow on your dress.

“you know, you’re right, vero! it isn’t all that bad, considering some people don't have that luxury.” you smile at your new found confidence.

“oh goddess, like that poor queen of ambrosia. i heard her marriage to king enji turned sour such a long time ago yet they stayed together for political reasons, you know?”

you gasped at veronica’s words “is veronica gossiping on the job?”

veronica smacks her lips annoyed. “its small talk, young lady, not gossiping.”

you quickly made your way down the stairs and towards the dining hall before tenya and his family arrived. your sister, isla, stood at the doors, surprised to see you so dressed up. “this is a dinner to possibly discuss a marriage, not the wedding day itself” she chuckles, leading you to your seat and sitting down in front of you. “i, myself have found someone to talk to as well.”

“oh really?” you raise your eyebrows, amused.

she nods, smiling “a prince named mirio to-” the doors open and the two of you stand up to greet the iida family, led to the dining room by your parents.

“its nice to see you again” tenya greeted you with a kiss to your hand as the rest of your families mingled. you all ate, discussed feelings over the nations becoming allies and you and tenya’s plans for the future.

“wanna see something?” you grab tenya’s hand after the dinner ended, the rest of your family deciding to continue to chat away as you showed tenya around the castle.

you lead him to your room, and as he starts to stutter, telling you “perhaps this step can wait? a bit?” you shake your head.

“that’s not why i’m bringing you in here, but i like the way you’re thinkin” you tease, before stopping in front of a tank.

“is that an axolotl?” tenya gasps, his free hand gently pressing against the glass.

“yes, that’s pudding.” you nod, before leading him over to another tank. “and this is noodle, she’s an oceanian black kingsnake.”

“you like snakes?” he questioned you.

“not really, but when i found her in lucerne’s garden she was in pretty bad condition. she took a liking to me so i just toughed it out and took her in.” you shrug, before leading him to your bed.

once again objecting to any dirty things you’d try to do to him, you stop him. “first of all, i wouldn't do anything you aren't comfortable with, and second, that's not why i brought you here, okay? now this little man right here is nugget!” you lift one of the many blankets on your bed to reveal a tiny, black poodle with long legs. “and thiiiiis,” you move to another side of your bed “is pepper!” a white cat’s face peeks out of the blankets it's piled under, reaching a paw out to greet the prince before returning to its sleep hole.

“i didn't expect you to be such an animal lover.” he says on your walk back to the dining hall.

“it isn’t really that i'm an animal lover, the axolotl was a gift from an organization that keeps endangered animals safe after i made a large donation. the other three were strays that the maids found in lucerne’s garden. something about the lucerne draws animals to her.” you shrug, pondering what might be the reason animals were often found in the garden. Something that you had noticed before but never fully paid attention to was the way tenya’s tail wagged when you two were alone. during both the ball and dinner his tail was stiff and straight, as if he was making an active effort to not draw attention to it. it was nice to know that he didn’t care much about little things like that alone with you.

it was still a bit frustrating how quickly your families wanted you two to get to know each other and get married. while dating for civilians can last many years before even mentioning marriage, sometimes royals have all their wedding preparations read before their first meeting.

“at least we enjoy each others’ presence.” tenya’s words cut through your cluttered mind.

“what?” you blurt, and he laughs softly.

“at least we like each other, you know? we could’ve been forced to marry snooty, arrogant people. instead we get to be somewhat forcefully married to each other.”

“it’s almost like you can read my mind” you suggest jokingly, before leading him to sit down for more quiet time together. “it sucks that we’re being rushed into things, but we can go at our own pace, even if we may be wife and husband while we’re still just going on our first few dates.” he nods at your words with a smile, sighing before getting up, with his hand in yours, to head back inside the dining room.

“you’re getting married to the prince of angria? oh poor thing” various princesses reacted to ochako’s words, wishing her luck on her marriage to bakugo katsuki, another prince.

“it's not all that bad!” she reasoned with them, only for them to disagree.

“not all that bad? the boy’s got anger issues and will probably be a terrible ruler! oh sweet girl he’s going to ruin you, and not in the good way.” some random princess teases. you were currently at a tea party being held in ruritania, by the princess, ochako. you noticed the way her shoulders lowered at their words, each time they insulted him only making her more upset.

“you never know, perhaps he’s actually nice if you get to know him. besides, it isn't our place to judge, seeing as most of us have rather terrible fiancées as well.” you comment, drinking your tea. you notice the smile growing on ochako’s face, a small, silent thank you for sticking up for her.

“of course you’d know about terrible fiancées, soon-to-be mrs. tenya iida” the fiancée of prince sero (oh, poor poor sero) laughs out.

“and i'm sure prince sero knows a lot about terrible fiancées as well.” you insult back.

“did you see the face she made after you said that?!” ochako giggled as you two were walking to her room. the tea party finished rather quickly after your response to princess ophelia’s insult had her running out in rage.

“that’s what she gets. i mean come on, she’s one to talk about me having a terrible fiancée when she is a terrible fiancée” you shrug, the grin on your face slowly forming as you hold in a laugh. “i can’t believe you and bakugo are getting married though! i thought that your parents would surely choose midoriya of ylvern!”

“well, ylvern’s nice n all, and i'm sure midoriya’s absolutely wonderful-” there was the tiniest bit of yearning in her voice when speaking of the prince. “-but angria has more resources. its a better choice in almost every aspect except for the fact that it’s bakugo katsuki that i'm marrying.” she realized what she said and shook her head quickly “no, i'm going to be optimistic! i know everything will turn out fine, and my marriage to him will end up being a better idea.”

“you sound like you’re trying to convince yourself, ‘chako.” you sit on her bed and watch as her cheeks grow redder and redder

“no! i’m! not! don’t do that y/n!” she pouts “i was one hundred percent supportive when you announced you’d marry tenya!”

“and i'm thankful for that-” you raise your hands up in your defense.

“so don't tease me about my marriage!” you laugh, patting her shoulder

“okay, okay, relax!” huffing, you and ochako continue to talk the night away; about marriage, wedding preparations, and anything else you two could think of.

as the days go by, you see more of tenya, each time falling in love with him more and more. you also see ochako more, meeting her fiancée bakugo, and more of todoroki, who’s been spending much of his time rejecting princesses and enjoying the presence of the prince of ylvern, midoriya. one of the worst days was the day your mothers dress was modified to your size and changed to be more modern, head maid marina threatening to poke you as she sewed if you didn't stop slouching. the worst day, however, was the day maid veronica, maid marina, and maid yalani sat with you and talked about what would happen on your wedding night (goddess have mercy on your soul, they thought you didn’t know a thing about sex).

but, as preparations went on, and as you spent time with tenya, you couldn’t be happier. he caught you whenever you fell, which happened many times while learning dances, and he laughed with you whenever everyone else found you unladylike, like when you spit out food while trying to figure out what would be served to the guests, not realizing what you had tasted was made with your least favorite food, royal jade carp. he was traditional, strict, yet had a soft side to him that took you step by step through everything, never failing to whisper compliments in your ear or reassure you that you’re doing great.

everything was perfect, every effort made filled with love and pure intentions, every moment nothing less than a beautiful experience, until the night before the wedding, when everything took a sharp turn for the worst.

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dekuspet · 4 years

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Lust for Power - Part I

Keigo Takami/Hawks x Reader x Touya Todoroki/Dabi

Parts:

Part I / Part II / Part III

Genre: Angst, Smut

Notes and Warnings: This isn't threesome, lots of cursing, violence, cheating and angst ahead. Pictures are not mine. I got it from Pinterest.

Summary: Hawks want to become the top hero to protect you from Enji Todoroki AKA Endeavor. But as time passed by, he forgot the latter part. Dabi, bestfriend of Hawks and the one you least expect the most to help you, comforted you.

"Goddamn it.", Hawks covered you with his wings as blasts of fire are thrown at both of you.

You hated it. Your legs are somehow burnt. You can't do anything.

It's been hours of fighting between Hawks and Endeavor. Why? Oh because Endeavor became jealous of Hawks popularity. And he knows he can't make Hawks dissapear. But with you, his wife and weakness, he can surely defeat Hawks by now.

"S-songbird, are you o-okay?", he asked as he coughed blood. You cried and tried to heal him but it's no use, you already overused it.

You have a quirk to heal people. But you know it's truly weak. You are weak.

"H-hey little bird what are you thinking?", he asked as he wiped your tears.

"C-come on Keigo. Fly and ask for help. I'll distract him.", you said. He laughed.

"It's no use. He'll surely get you killed in a second.", you got overly sensitive with his words. You thought he means you're weak. You shrugged off the idea.

You believe it's just because you're precious to him, and he doesn't want to lose you. Right?

"Go run Hawks! Don't use those useless wings of yours. I'm still confused why are you so famous, huh? You can't even protect your beloved wife.", you sensed that Endeavor are going near where you both are. You cried silently, wishing someone will help.

"Huh. Found you.", Hawks immediately covered you with his wings as Endeavor shot flames at both of you. But you saw a pair of turquoise eyes between Hawks wings.

"Enough old man. You're getting more and more greedy.", you feel chills as you heard his voice. It's Dabi, Hawks bestfriend. Even Dabi is a villain, Hawks still meet him sometimes and he always brings you.

"Oh look who's here. Are you planning to get caught?", Endeavor said.

"No. Just helping a friend. And stopping my beast father.", Dabi said as he sets blue fire around Endeavor.

"Go leave, Hawks. I'll distract him.", Dabi said as he attack Endeavor.

"Shame on you for thinking you can attack me with fire. Does leaving home makes you dumber?", the conversation between Dabi and Endeavor became less and less audible as you felt like your eyes closed.

"We'll be fine now, princess."

Beep. Beep.

Hmm.

You forced to open your eyes. You saw Hawks sleeping at a chair beside you. You look at him carefully. You let out a sigh of relief as you realized he is fully recovered.

The window suddenly open and Dabi appeared. You look at him, he have some injuries.

"Oh you're awake, Y/N.", he looked at you and he turns to Hawks.

"He is so worried. You didn't wake up for five days.", Dabi said. He took a chair and sat at the other side of your hospital bed. He slightly bumped at the table and you saw him winced in pain.

"D-do you want me to heal you?", you suggested. He smirked.

"Are you already fine? You just woke up. I'll let you heal me at your home, when you are already fully healed.", he said as he kicked Hawks.

"Ow!", Hawks opened his eyes and he got shocked to see you awake.

"I'LL CALL THE NURSE.", Dabi kicked him again.

"Hey, I'm still here. Let me leave first. Take care of y/n.", he said.

"You don't have to remind me.", Hawks said.

Dabi waved his hand and jumped out of the window.

"She's fully healed. She can go home now.", the doctor said and Hawks muttered thanks. The doctor left both of you.

"What happened to Endeavor? Is he captured?", Hawks looked away.

"No."

"Why?", you asked.

"He can't. He is number one hero.", bitterness is seen at Keigo's eyes.

"We have discussed it. The order is final. No one will know Endeavor attacked us. It will cause stir with him being the new symbol of peace. This may trigger villains, they say. So Endeavor isn't going to jail. Unless he's not the symbol of peace anymore. Though, he can't go near us, as it's what the upper decided.

You let out a sigh. How crook. Keigo kissed your hands.

"Don't worry little bird. I'll beat Endeavor. I'll be the number one hero, the symbol of peace. I'll take his title so he can go to jail and rot there. I'll never forgive him for hurting you, us. Hell, I'll never let anyone harm you, not even touch you. I love you so much.", he said.

You smiled and kissed his lips. He hugged you tightly. You promised to yourself you'll support him.

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fang-wolfsbane · 3 years

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Boku No Hero Academia/My Hero Academia: Primal Roar: Chapter 09: Growing Pains

Meanwhile not so far off from the barbarian kingdom and the forest surrounding it, another Prince was hard at work to take over from his father when the day arrived.

Prince Shoto Todoroki sat in his room, idly scratching at the unrolled scroll on his small, wooden desk. His father, King Enji Todoroki, also known as Sir Endeavor by their people, had ensured that all his children, even his daughter, Princess Fuyumi, had the best education possible.

The scholars their parents had employed each made certain that they earned their month in wages, barely granting any of the three siblings a chance to participate in anything else. There used to be four siblings, an eldest brother, Touya. They were forbidden from talking about him ever since the accident that took the young prince’s life.

Like many in their kingdom, the Todoroki family had been blessed with powers, which had led to their father and mother’s union, and eventually their births. According to the head scholar, his parents had no love for each other, butt both agreed to the marriage in the hopes of creating the ultimate children.

They had stopped with him. He was their ultimate creation. A prince who had the ability to control both ice and fire. The perfect combination of their abilities, as his hair loved to portray with the left side being a dark red and the right side a pure shade of white.

That’s where the young prince envied his older siblings, both Touya and his other older brother, Natsuo, had pure white hair whilst Fuyumi only had small traces of red in hers. Unlike them, he had been cursed to wear his shame on his entire side.

He had once taken great pride in his dual hair colour, especially the day his father told him that he would grow up to be his successor, passing his brothers and sister by without even having to fight for the right to claim the throne. That was until his mother looked at him with nothing but hatred in her eyes. A hatred that had nearly cost him his own.

Whether it was the heat of the moment or simply her hatred for her husband, the Queen had taken a bucket of warm water and dumped it over her youngest child’s face. He couldn’t even remember how terrified he had been that day, listening to her mother saying how unsightly his left side was before his face came to know the burning sensation his right side could produce when warmed enough.

Luckily a couple of maidservants had rushed in and kept the Queen from doing further damage. That didn’t mean that the most damage hadn’t been done already. What his father’s reaction to the news had been, he didn’t know, nor did he care.

Out of fear that his youngest might be harmed further, the king had ordered both the other prince and the princess to be kept from Shoto’s bedroom. Neither had understood why only Shoto’s scholars and a doctor were the only ones allowed to see him. No one told them either.

Thinking back on the incident, Shoto curled his fist around the quill in his hand. It took all his concentration not to simply freeze the room around him as he thought back to his mother’s face that day. The horror and disgust was something he knew he’d never forget, not now, not ever. His face was a clear reminder.

Boku No Hero Academia/My Hero Academia, Shoto Todoroki, Enji Todoroki/Endeavor, Fuyumi Todoroki, Touya Todoroki/Dabi, Rei Todoroki and Natsuo Todoroki © Kōhei Horikoshi Primal Roar © Fang Wolfsbane

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searenbound · 4 years

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As earlier promised, here’s the big list of big brother head canons. Real quick though, most of these have little bits of my personal ships in them except for Iida because when I wrote his I didn’t have anyone I really shipped him with and now it’s the exact opposite problem where I have to many Iida ships I love

Warnings: brief mention of child neglect

Todoroki

- Ok, so you know those parents that like to document everything their kid does because they’re just so proud?

- Yeah that’s how Todoroki is with his little sister

- Like I’m not even kidding, she’s the background picture on his phone

- He just loves her so much, ok

- He likes getting new things for her

- Toys, clothes, books

- Really whatever she might need or like

- Enji doesn’t care enough to get her even just some nice things

- So Todoroki might as well take matters into his own hands

- Whenever they go to visit Rei he lets her pick out flowers for her

- She always tries to get her favorites since she wants the visit to be extra special

- She loves it when Todoroki reads her bedtime stories

- She likes to compare him to the story book princes

- She’s really well-mannered and polite

- She calls all of Todoroki’s friends by their name followed by san

- except Midoriya she hasn’t explained why but she insists on calling him Izu-Niichan

- The first time she met Midoriya she stared at him for a good five minutes before he asked her about it

- “In the stories the prince always lives happily ever after with the princess but you and Shou-Niichan are both boys. Hmm… Shou-Niichan likes you a lot though, so it must be ok right?”

- Midoriya.Exe has stopped working

- “(Yn) I think it’s time we head home, it’s almost time for your nap” “Huh? But I’m not even tired yet!” “No arguing, or I won’t read you a story today” “That’s no fair!”

- They don’t talk about that incident

- A week after that though he read her a brand-new story about two princes

- She has definitely figured out why

- Because I’m sure you’re curious her hair is red at the roots and fades to white at the ends

- She once accidentally froze Enji’s legs together

- That’s when they learned she has an ice quirk

- All the Todoroki sibs were just like !!!!! our little sister did that???

- Todoroki was so proud

- He works carefully with her to make sure she can use her quirk to its fullest potential

- He won’t start helping her with hero training until she’s old enough to make that decision for herself though

- She accidentally called him Daddy once

- She doesn’t remember doing so though because she was already half asleep

- But Todoroki remembers it

- It was kinda bittersweet for him though

- On one hand he’s happy that he means that much to her

- On the other it makes him mad that he had to fill that role in her life because their father refused to

- Either way he’s determined to not let her suffer the same type of childhood he did

- She’d have a good life, he’d make sure of it

Midoriya

- Oh boy, he’s such a doting brother

- Midoriya sweetie, honey? She’s six, she can definitely walk around just fine on her own you don’t have to carry her around all the time

- He keeps a separate notebook so he can keep track of her hobbies and interest and do research on them

- See after being bullied for so long he’s really worried about her feeling isolated

- He was really relieved when her quirk manifested

- He’s glad that she won’t have to go through the same thing he did

- But my goodness did it surprise him

- She got their mom’s quirk but it’s a little stronger

- She was sleeping when she first used it

- Inko asked him to check on her and when he opened the door there were so many things just flying around her room

- He just kinda closed the door then slowly opened it again

- He then proceeded to lose it

- “M-MOM!? (YN) HAS A QUIRK!” “Izuku, you’re going to wake her up!”

- Inko is on the verge of cuteness induced heart attack every other day

- Like she’s gone into his room with fresh laundry and found them taking a nap together and she just melted

- She took pictures and if you ask nicely, she’ll show you

- He taught her how to read and write by letting her sit on his lap while he was taking notes

- He didn’t know she was learning from him until Inko started trying to teach her only to find that she already had a good grasp of it

- He’s actually pretty stern with her

- He doesn’t let her have her way all the time because that’s how you end up with a spoiled little girl

- He’s still really gentle with her, but he’ll put his foot down when needed

- “But Oniichan!” “I said no (Yn), you can’t have ice cream for breakfast. It’s not healthy for you ok? You can have some later today if you’re good” “Fine”

- Since she follows him around like a puppy, she’s picked up some of his habits

- She mumbles to herself a lot and has the same love for heroes

- If you ask her who her favorite hero is, she’ll undoubtedly say it’s Midoriya

- She loves his friends especially Uraraka because their quirks are so similar

- She was left alone with Todoroki for about fifteen minutes while the others got ice cream

- She rapid fire asks him about what he thinks of her brother

- “Do you like Oniichan? If you do, then are you going to tell him? When are you going to? How much do you like him? I think he likes you a lot, but I’m still his favorite ok? You can be with Oniichan as long as you don’t keep him all to yourself ok?”

- Once everyone comes back and Midoriya hands her the ice cream she tells him something along the lines of she approves

- He’s really confused until he asks how she behaved while he was gone

-“I think she gave me permission to marry you” “HUH?! I’m sorry Todoroki-kun that must’ve been uncomfortable for you” “I can’t say I’m all that bothered by it actually”

- He’s still not exactly sure what he meant by that

Kaminari

- He lives to make her laugh

- He sees it as a great achievement whenever he can get her laughing until she’s in tears

- They basically have langue of their own and yes that langue is memes

- No one ever know what they’re talking about

- But they look happy, so no one questions it

- He adores her and will find any excuse to brag about her

- They’re on some type of hive mind I swear to God

- Like they can look at each other from across a room and he just nods, and brings her a snack no questions asked

- He always brings exactly what she wanted to

- His friends thought maybe her quirk was telepathy or something but nope

- He calls it his big bro senses

- He calls her Pichu you can’t convince me otherwise

- Pichu is actually a great way to describe her

- She has the same quirk and even less control of it

- If she gets too worked up, she might zap you

- Kaminari forgets to tell his friends about her habit of shocking others so everyone in the Bakusquad has definitely been zapped

- “What the hell was that?!” “Oh yeah, she doses that sometimes”

- He’s actually a pretty responsible brother

- Whenever he goes somewhere with her, he makes sure to have everything she might need

- He always forgets to take everything out of his bag before going back to school though

- “Why do you have a doll in your bag?” “Huh, oh man that one’s (Yn)’s favorite she going to be so mad at me”

- She was, don’t get in between a girl and her favorite doll

- He’s learned how to style her hair in all sorts of ways

- He’s especially good at braiding her hair

- When she lets him, he’ll pick out her outfit

- Sometimes he picks a really nice outfit

- But most of the time it’s obvious she was dressed by him

- Like they aren’t ever bad outfits, but they’re interesting

- He takes her to parks a lot

- She likes exploring new places so he tries take her to different parks as much as he can

- One time a certain purple haired boy happened to be running in that park

- It couldn’t hurt to just talk to him really quick right?

- Wrong, he might have big bro senses, but she has little sis senses and she exclusively uses them to mess with him

- “Hey, Denki-Nii is this your friend?” “Yeah, this is Shinsou” “Oh! He’s that boy you like, right?”

Kirishima

- You ever seen a video of a golden retriever playing with a puppy retriever?

- Yeah thats them

- He’s just adores her so much

- She’s so spoiled oh my God

- He wants to be a good role model for her

- He’s heard that kids base their future relationships on the ones they make when they’re still young

- So, he wants her to know exactly how much she’s worth

- He’s not ashamed of playing dress up with her

- She wants to be a princess and it’s the manly thing to do

- If someone tries teasing him about it, he just kinda looks at them in pity and shakes his head

- “Why should I be ashamed of making my sister happy?”

- He paints her nails for her all the time

- One time she asked if she could paint his

- And that’s the story of the time he went to school with messily done red nails

- He gives her piggyback rides all the time

- Yes, he knows she can walk but this way is way more fun for both of them

- He gets really excited whenever she learns to do something on her own

- Then he gets a little pouty because she won’t need him anymore

- “You’re my best friend! I’m always going to need you!”

- Cue the water works

- Sero called her Minishima once

- It just kinda stuck

- She is now known as Minishima by all

- She picks fights with Bakugou a lot

- She’s on good terms with his other friends

- It’s literally just Bakugou that she picks fights with

- Kirishima thinks it’s hilarious so he provokes the situation

- He’s hanging out with Bakugou today? Better bring the kiddo

- She wants to have a tea party? What’s a party with just two people?

- “Hey! Don’t think that I’ll let you win just because Eiji-Niikun likes you!” “(Y-yn)!”

- It appears that there’s one drawback to his game

- her quirk is crystal manipulation

- Instead of hardening her skin she can crystallize things

- She has definitely used it to trip Bakugou before

- “What the hell brat!?” “He’ll never believe you”

- He did and scolded her about how that wasn’t a nice thing to do and made her apologize

Iida

- She looks up to him so much and he doesn’t really know how to handle it

- Like she looks at him like he’s just the coolest person ever

- And suddenly it’s clear to him why Tensei always tried to be someone he could look up to

- Of course, he got it before but it’s just different being the one someone looks up to

- All he wants is for her to be proud to call him her older brother

- He definitely picks out her outfits whenever he takes her somewhere

- She actually insists on it he doesn’t she’ll get pouty

- “(Yn), I you’re old enough to pick out your own clothes now” “But I want you to do it! I always like what you pick Tenya-Niikun!” “If you insist, I suppose I have no choice than”

- She loves riding around on his shoulders

- He knows he’s spoiling her a little too much, but he can’t help it

- He’s just completely wrapped around her little finger

- His friends think it’s really cute

- It’s not often you get to see him relax and let himself just be in the moment so it’s absolutely precious to watch them

- She loves playing pretend and has managed to get not only Iida but the whole dekusquad to join in her games

- Their all wrapped around her finger let’s be honest here, even Todoroki has a huge soft spot for her

- She has no idea she has so much power over them and thinks it’s normal to have five heroes in training ready to drop everything to play princess with her

- Her quirk is also engine but hers are on her heels

- She likes to have impromptu races with him

- He likes to let her win because its adorable to see her celebrate her victory

- He reads to her all the time as a result she well above the average reading level for her age

- Bedtime stories are a chapter or two form whatever classic he’s deemed age appropriate for her

Shinsou

- Nap time buddies, like just super snuggly all the time

- There’s legit a corner in his room that’s dedicated to being the comfiest nap spot for a five year old girl and her older brother one can imagine

- We’re talking fluffy blankets plush pillows a few stuffed animals and some story books in case she wants a story

- Ya know, the works

- It’s really cute honestly

- I can see him being a low key over protective

- Like he seems like cool chill older bro who doesn’t care as long as she’s having fun, but he’s so worried all the time

- He’s just like ‘you’re so tiny, literally everything could hurt you, but you walk around like you could kill God and that’s a problem’

- I know I’ve said literally everyone wrapped around their little sis’s fingers and he’s no different

- Proudest brother of them all

- Will take any opportunity to mention her

- Low key though, it’s way to embarrassing for him to casually gush about his younger sister

- “Who’s the kid on your phone?” “Oh, that’s my sister (Yn)” “I didn’t know you have a sister! She’s so cute!” “Ah thanks, she is pretty cute huh?”

- Ok so you know how some kids decide that when they get older they’re gonna marry the person their closest with because they think that’s what you have to do when you love someone?

- Yeah she thinks they’re gonna get married

- “When I grow up I’m gonna marry Nii-kun!” “No you’re not” “I am to!”

- She gets really jealous and huffy when he has to do something with out her even though he’s home and can hangout with her

- Like she understands when he has to leave for school but now he’s home! That should be her time!

- She’s definitely the 'you can’t date my big brother! He’s mine!’ type of little sister

- There was an incident when she met some of his school friends

- She looked Kaminari in the eyes and told him he’s not allowed to like her brother

- Shinsou has never scooped her up and excused himself so fast in his life

#shouto todoroki x reader #todoroki shouto x reader #izuku midoriya x reader #midoriya izuku x reader #denki kaminari x reader #kaminari denki x reader #kirishima eijirou x reader #eijirou kirishima x reader #shinsou hitoshi x reader #hitoshi shinsou x reader

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inkykeiji · 4 years

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Random Thought:

Daddy’s Money!Touya with a reader whose just a complete princess and is just lazy. She doesn’t like getting out of bed unless Touya’s gonna carry her. She won’t shower unless Touya showers with her, doesn’t wanna eat unless he’s there to keep her company. The only way she does any of this alone is if it’s because they have to meet up with friends or family at some point during the day and Touya just absolutely cannot be there with her.

Touya obviously indulges her every desire, buys her whatever she wants, and he can’t lie, it’s nice knowing where she’s at a majority of the time. She’s propped up in bed by an assload of pillows he’s bought her, wearing whatever was closest to her(probably his shirt) just waiting for him to come back to bed. She’s also needy as hell, will ride Touya until she can’t move her legs and then keeps going until Touya has absolutely no stamina left, at which point she just grinds against him even though he’s overly sensitive until she falls asleep or he scolds her. Touya also 10/10 has maids and stuff hired to keep the house stocked and clean so he spends a majority of his time in bed with the reader or out doing whatever it is Enji assigned him to make the family look good so he’ll keep funding his lifestyle. Touya doesn’t just always let reader have whoever she wants, he’s not above a few well crafted insults and some overstim or orgasm denial to put her back in her place.

Now, imagine Dabi with the same reader. He doesn’t indulge her as much, still gets her pretty much anything she wants but makes her work for it. Teases her constantly, and is quick to snap at her if she pushes the whole princess thing too far. Will 100% moan and complain about doing all the cleaning but reader will be on her knees infront of him the second he’s done, so that’s nice. He goes until he can’t anymore in bed and if reader keeps trying to grind against him, he can and will break her down to a blubbering mess through insults and overly aggressive orgasming before going to shower because his skin is lowkey on fire from the friction of you rubbing against him.

-fluffy(the way touya’s was so much longer says something, but what can I say, I’m a hoe. Also, this is probably rlly bad, I’m like running on 3hrs of sleep and this just popped into my head. Anyways, enjoy, and Happy St Valentine’s)

FLUFFY I AM LITERALLY SCREAMING MY HEAD OFF OH MY GOOD GODDDDDDDDDDD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD

i’ve read this like four times in a row and i have barely anything to add because honestly, fluffy, it’s so perfect and it has me absolutely DROOLING like ugh okay okay

i just really really really love the idea of touya being soft for this ONE (1) woman, just fucking loving how she desperately needs him oh-so-much, making him feel important, making him feel special, making him feel in control.

it’s heady, the unique power that comes with essentially being her caretaker—sure, he gives her nearly everything she wants, but HE has the power to take it all away just as easily. and no, they both know he’d never do this, adores her way too much to ever do such a thing, but it’s the concept, the potential that he could, if he really wanted to, that instills in him this intense, profound sense of power.

i am equally in love with the idea of dabi having a somewhat soft spot for ONE (1) woman and one woman only. he balances out those somewhat soft, unfamiliar and, quite frankly, annoying feelings with his teasing, but he also knows there’s a part of her that likes it, too. he thinks she needs someone to come and put her in her place, to take care of her and remind her where she belongs and who she belongs to when she begins getting a little too bratty and demanding for his liking.

and i think, in at least some form, it would be reader that feels powerful in this relationship, because while dabi bitches and acts like a total asshole 80% of the time, he still without fail gives her almost everything she wants i also think she’d secretly like it when she pushes him far enough to snap, almost playful in a way, but this could just be me projecting

also thank u thank u happy st valentine’s to you as well friend <33

#literally so in love with both of these ideas/dynamics #like #SO IN LOVE #i wish i had the fuckin time to write them!!!!!!!#maybe one day in the future???#anyway fluffy thank u so much for sharing your big beautiful wonderful brain with us again!!! <333 #i hope you have a fantastic week <33 #please take good care of yourself n stay safe!!!#fluffy.anon #clari gets mail #stanley queuebrick

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fairymadnessyeah · 4 years

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BNHA Ship to Finish the Year

FuyuSei (Todoroki Fuyumi x Iida Tensei)

Canon

I think that they would either meet by Shouto and Tenya or at the hospital.

If it was at the hospital, it would be a chance meeting. Fuyumi is visiting her mom, and Tensei is going to physical therapy. They meet in the lobby and start talking.

Present Mic and Nemuri are the ones who encourage him to ask her out. -PS: None of them knows she is the daughter of Enji yet.- After he does and they date for a few weeks, he shows them a picture, and the two almost have a heart attack. They don't know how to tell him, until Shouta comes along and says it.

If they meet by Shouto and Tenya, it probably would be at a Sport Festival or Cultural Festival. They would start talking, and Nemuri would ask Fuyumi out for him. She says yes, and they exchange numbers.

Imagine if Natsuo is there: "I got the snacks. What's that?" "Oh, a phone number. I have a date this Saturday," "I- I left for five minutes!"

I feel like he would stop by her school every time he can and her students know him as wheelchair boyfriend.

And speaking of wheelchairs, Tensei sometimes feels like he is not enough for Fuyumi. He can't take her dancing or ice-skating.

Fuyumi doesn't care about it. He loves Tensei for who he is, and that is enough for her.

On her birthday, he takes her to see the Winter Illumination events, and even takes her to see ice-sculptors at a festival.

He likes to carry her on his lap and then accelerate with his quirk. He especially does it when the sakura trees are blooming, so it's more romantic.

Also, she sits on his lap when it's hot, since she is always cold.

I don't want to break anybody's bubble but these two one hell of an age gap.

Like Tensei is 31 and Fuyumi is 23.

He is eight years older than her. That's more than Shigaraki and Toga have on each other.

Am I the first one to notice this?

I feel like it should be a big deal. Like when Tensei was eighteen, Fuyumi was ten.

I feel like his parents would make fun of him for that. Calling him a creepy old man.

I also feel, since Tensei appeared in vigilantes, that he has a lot of vigilante friends, and one time, they all meet Fuyumi.

I feel like they would like her more than her boyfriend.

Also, he likes her cooking much more than anything else he has ever eaten before. But don't tell his mom.

Family

There is only one rule that all Todoroki men share and respect: Fuyumi needs to be protected. They don't give a crap if the guy is a retired hero, or the brother of a friend, or in a wheelchair, they won't let him hurt Fuyumi.

The first months of dating, Tensei doesn't feel safe. Like someone is staring at his back with murderous intent. He can't pin-point which Todoroki is, but his money is on Endeavour.

Actually it's all of them. They take turns keeping watch. One time, they all ended doing it at the same time. It was awkward at first, but they found a way to make it work and not kill each other.

Every single Todoroki has threatened him.

Dabi, with the help of Toga, cornered him in an alley and placed him on the floor and stepped on him.

"If you hurt sister, I'm going to finish what Stain couldn't do..."

Natsuo did it during a family dinner. He smiled and at first appeared very polite, but when Fuyumi wasn't there, the smile was gone.

"I am a doctor, you think I don't know how to get rid of you and make it look like it happened naturally?"

Enji went to meet him at his apartment. He knocked on the door asked him a few question. Tensei went along, answering everything politely, and then got the message by the last question.

"How much heat will it take for that wheelchair to melt with you in it?"

Shouto was more surprising. He called Tensei with his brother's phone and only said one thing before he hung up.

"I don't care if you are Tenya's brother's, if you don't make my sister happy, I will end you,"

I feel like Rei wouldn't be okay with the idea until she sees that Tensei is defensless in a wheelchair.

I know it's a bad thought, and Rei knows so, but after everything she went through, you can't blame the woman for it. Her daughter is with a HERO. At least, if he is in a wheelchair, she can do better to survive.

Tenya loves his new sister. He hasn't seen his brother so happy since the accident, and he always wanted a sister.

The Iida's love her.

She is an angel in their eyes. Their son is in such good hands.

I feel like they would have two kids. First a girl Iida Fubuki, a girl, and then Iida Kaen, a boy.

Fubuki has blue hair with white highlights. Her name means blizzard in Japanese and her quirk is that she has engine pipes on her wrist that shoot dry ice.

Kaen has blue hair with red highlights. His name means Flame Thrower in Japanese and his quirk is that he has engine pipes on his ankles that shoot flames.

Neither of them become heroes. I feel like both families give them enough reasons not to follow that career.

Fubuki becomes an ice skater, using her quirk for presentations and speed.

Kaen becomes a musician. A hard, metal punk rocker and uses his quirk for shows. He was closer to Dabi than his sister.

AU - Fantasy AU

So, Fuyumi is a princess. Because, of course, she is.

Tensei is a knight, and he comes from a long line of knights.

One day, her life is threatened by a new rogue called Stain, who is killing off noble families and royals.

Tensei is tasked with protecting the princess at all cost. But it's a harder task than he originally thought.

His job was to stick by the princess side as much as he could, but on his second day, he lost her.

He found her later on a hut on the countryside, teaching young girls how to read and write and other basic knowledge. She wears a disguise, so others don't recognize her. With a tattered dress and a spell to make her hair black, she is unrecognizable.

Tensei doesn't stop her from doing it when he finds out and instead helps her sneak out and helps with the angry sexist man that come around.

It all goes well until Stain attacks.

He ambushes them on the road, and the only reason that they survive is that Fuyu shows Stain she is not like other royals.

As Tensei was trying to protect her and getting in the way, the rogue was going to kill him. But before he can, Fuyumi gets in the way, pleading that he lets Tensei live.

Stain leaves and Tensei and Fuyumi are alright.

When they return to the castle though, Tensei is looked down with dishonour by the rest of the court. He is fired from his job as a knight with the princess, but Fuyumi then hires him back again.

The two continue to spend time together, and all seems happy. But then, Fuyumi is betrothed.

Tensei tries to handle it with dignity since he is only a knight and knew in the back of his mind, that Fuyumi would get married one day. But he is a jealous mess when the fiance arrives.

He follows them around, stops them whenever they get too close and intervenes whenever the man makes a move on her.

Fuyumi, though grateful, has to ask him to stop. Because even if she would prefer it was him, she is marrying, if he angers her fiance, they are going to behead him.

They don't have to worry about it though, because, before the wedding, the lost prince Touya returns and takes the throne.

However, even if Dabi, now the new king, breaks her marriage off with her betrothed, Fuyumi doesn't like how much he is ruling.

The two get in a fight, and Dabi tells her that if she doesn't like it, then she can leave. He won't stop her.

The next day, Fuyumi starts packing. She tells Tensei that he can stay if he wants, he doesn't have to follow her.

Tensei confesses his feelings for her and then starts packing.

They leave a week after and they settle on a farming land where Fuyumi opens a school for girls and Tensei hunts and collects stuff to sell.

Fanon Oponion

So, again, I can't see these two having sex.

I just can't.

I don't know why. And AO3 seems to agree with me since I found 3 where they have sex, and it's not just mentioned.

One was a Fuyubowl, the other was a crackfic, and the last one traumatized me.

For the most part, they are a background couple.

And not in the way Hagakure and Ojiro are a couple where you might find more than 10 fics about them, but as 'we don't want Fuyumi to be alone, so in this fic she is with Tensei.'

I feel like they are underappreciated, especially Fuyumi.

Girl is still holding on after the shitty situation she is in. She is the only sane Todoroki in here.

And poor Tensei. He didn't deserve what happened to him. Stain didn't have a very clear objective.

There's also the fact that not much is known about them.

Like Tensei has not been mentioned since the stain arc.

They are just there...

But people love making next-gen kids with them.

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bakubaewritings · 4 years

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Princess in my woods

Dragon Bakugo x (Princess) reader

Fairytale Au

Part2

You were the daughter of King Enji Todoroki. You were to married to your brother Shoto Todoroki's best friend and the most powerful knight, sir Izuku Midoriya of the kingdom of All might. It was your father's way of uniting your kingdoms or more so taking it over. King All Might had no heir, making sir Midoriya the heir to his throne. Although you did love young Midoriya, you couldn't romantically see him. You had grown up together, and to be quite honest, he was more of a brother to you. "My princess, Sir Midoriya, is perhaps the perfect man." "Then you marry him Ochaco, I don't want to marry him." You looked in the mirror as your lady maids and best friends Ochaco and Mina finished brushing your hair. She knew more than anyone how you didn't want to go through with this wedding. Since you were a little girl you dreamed of being queen, but not like this. Marrying Izuku was wrong, and you knew it. "I' not going to go through with this, I'm running away." They both gasped "Princess, you can't, your father." you quickly cut her off, you didn't want to think of what your father would once found you were gone. "If I stay, I will have to marry him." You were desperate to escape this marriage, "as my best friend, I beg for your help, please." Mina and Ochaco nodded. Their heart and allegiance lied to you more than your father. "For you, my princess, anything." You shared a long hug. That night Mina and Ochaco had made a decoy out of pillowcases and potatoes, making it look like you were in bed fast asleep. You tugged at your cloak hood you disappeared into the darkest corners, escaping through the catacombs. You reached the edge of the city, ahead of you was the river where your village fished. Your black cloak helped you blend into the darkness around you. You ran as fast as your legs could take you, deep into the forest. Everything around you was only illuminated by the dim moonlight. Your cloak had begun to tear, getting snagged on branches from the trees. Your dress becoming dirty, riping at the ends. Your lungs burned. You felt you could hardly breathe, collapsing onto the ground. You couldn't move any further, you just sat there your breath heavy. After several moments you had felt your breathing finally return to normal. The air blew cold, making you shiver. Snow began to fall onto the ground around you. You needed a fire desperately, or you would surely get sick. You frantically looked around, ripping branches off the trees, collecting them from the ground as you desperately needed warmth. The night air was growing colder and colder. The snow piling higher. You rubbed the two stones together vigorously, hoping for even the littlest spark. It was small, but it was something. You blew at it gently as it slowly began to grow. But It wasn't growing fast enough. The wind blew harsher, howling in your ear. Your skin grew colder; you were sure if you started crying, your tears would turn to icicles. You heard a snap of a branch behind you but didn't turn towards it. Plenty of small critters skittering about you attempted to reassure yourself. You only lifted your head when you heard a deep growl. You were extremely scared, you had heard rumors about dragons in the forest, but it couldn't be dragons had been extinct. You turned around fearfully, attempting to convince yourself there was nothing there. Still, you were met with a large pair of deep vermillion eyes. You let out a gasp, frozen in fear. A deep monstrous growl filled the air around you. Your shaky hand lifted to cover your mouth, the back of your hand, touching out lips you released a whimper. You closed your eyes, preparing to be engulfed in flames. When come moments passed, you opened your eyes once more. You found yourself staring into a gorgeous pair of vermillion eyes. The dragon before you was no more, instead stood a handsome man in his place. His chest was bare, wearing only a red cloak with fur. His gaze poured into yours as he witnessed your body had become almost blue because of the cold. You would not survive long out here. * * * You woke up to the sound of a crackling fire, a warmth around you. You opened your eyes to find you were laid on on soft furs. Around you were piles and piles of gold, expensive, and shiny things among precious gemstones. Lifting your head up, you began to look around the room, finding you were in a large cave. That was when your eyes met a pair of vermillion ones. They sparkled like rubies in the light of the fire. They reminded you of the dragons. You gulped, "you saved me. Thank you." You thanked him shyly. A faint blush on your face. His eyes never left your figure. "What was a princess like you doing in my woods?" He inquired, his voice was so rough. You looked down at your fingers, as they tightly gripped the fur under you. With a deep breath, you forced the words through your lips, "My father wanted to marry me off." You explained "And you don't want to marry?" You shook your head, you wanted to be free. Free to fall in love and not have to worry about making your father's dreams come true through you and your brother. "I want to live my life, my brother got to travel around the land, and he had his moment of defying my father, but I never did. I want my turn to live." He looked at you with curious eyes, you weren't like other women, especially not like other dragon women. You had a hunger for not things but life, and freedom. "I'm sorry for causing you trouble, thank you again, Mr. dragon." You bowed and stood up. Looking around for your cloak to leave. "Don't be stupid. The storms still going; you can stay here until it stops. And It's Bakugo, katsuki Bakugo." He spoke, taking hold of your wrists, pulling you towards him. He was infatuated by you. Since he had laid eyes on you, he felt an attraction towards you. He had been making his way south for the winter, but when he saw your almost frozen, he had to help you. One night, turned to weeks and weeks turned to months. You had spent the entire winter with him, learning his name was Bakugo. You spent the whole winter laid on his hord cuddled with his many furs by the fire. Worries of your home life faded as your home became Bakugo.

Little did you know back home a war was brewing with your absence.

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paper-chain-queen · 5 years

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Once Upon A Dream *1*

Bakugou X FReader

Sleeping Beauty X Bakugou

Sidenote: I made the reader a brown girl but imagine her however ;p I just liked imagining it that way.

Rating: Teen.... because Bakugou I guess

Words: 8,000+

Summary: Super unorginal, fairy tale re-told again with little twists here and there. Please enjoy :)

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Two small children jumped on their plush beds as they threw pillows at each other, their giggles vibrating around the room. The door opened, but the playing did not stop.

"I thought I told you two rascals that it was bedtime." The man laughed as he entered the room and tried to get the two kids to calm down.

"Uncle! Tell us a story!" The little girl begged as she leapt off the bed and pulled on the man's sleeve, her large eyes made him give in quickly, and he let out a sigh as he scratched the back of his neck.

"Fine, I know one. But you have to be still, no more jumping on the bed." He reasoned, and the two kids nodded and quickly got into their beds and under the blanket's covers, getting comfortable and looking to him.

"Tell us, please!" They said in unison, and the man pulled up a chair between the two.

The man didn't need a book, he knew this tale by heart.

"Once upon a time, there lived a King and his fair Queen. Many years had they longed for a child, and finally, their wish was granted. A daughter was born, and they called her Aruna. They named her after the dawn, for she filled their lives with sunshine."

"Was she beautiful?" The young boy asked as he cuddled one of his many stuffed animals.

"The most beautiful."

"Was she strong?" The little girl asked with fire in her eyes.

"I hear she had a pretty good right hook... now shush if you want to hear the rest." He teased the kids, and they both zipped their lips and waited for their favourite uncle to continue the story.

"Then a great holiday was proclaimed throughout the kingdom so that all of high or low estate might pay homage to the infant princess. And our story begins on that most joyful day."

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Joy and music filled the capital, people from all corners came to the kingdom, the streets filled with the many colourful banners of different households and the men and women in taverns gave cheers to the little princess.

Thus, on this great and joyous day, did all the kingdom celebrate the long-awaited royal birth. And the good King Nadir and his Queen Sabina made welcome their lifelong friend.

"Their Royal highness's, King Enji, Queen Rei and Prince Shouto!" The royal announcer's voice bounced off the grand halls as a large, towering man with bright red hair and matching locks walked into the hall. He was followed by his reserved wife with hair as white as snow who carried their young toddler with bi-coloured hair and curious heterochromatic eyes.

Fondly had these monarchs dreamed one day their kingdoms to unite.

The two men shared a friendly handshake, and Enji clapped his friend on the back, hitting him harder than he intended, but the good King Nadir just laughed it off and asked if they had a pleasant journey.

"Any news from those barbarians?"

"Now, Now Enji, they are not as bad as they seem, they're a fascinating people and very intelligent. They would be good allies to have. Their dragon warriors are second to none." The King tried to explain but long time friend who sneered at the very idea of working with the foreign people.

" All I know is that their leader is terrifying and completely unladylike, and apparently they have a little prince of their own," Enji warned his friend, and the good King just chuckled and told him not to worry so much.

"I sent them an invitation, but we haven't seen any of the dragon tribe." He said, even looking around the room to see if they had somehow missed their announcement.

"Good, hopefully, it will stay that way." King Enji scoffed, and the new father just shook his head, not letting his untrusting friend ruin this happy day.

Queen Rei placed her son on the floor and gestured for him to bow to the King and Queen, who smiled at him kindly as he did a clumsy bow. The white-haired Queen curtsied to the majesties of the land, and they smiled and welcomed her, glad they had both been able to make the long journey with their son.

Thus, today would they announce that Shouto, Enji's youngest son and heir, to The King's child would be betrothed.

Queen Rei held her young two-year-olds hand as they approached the small basket where the little princess lay. The Queen Rei lifted him on to her hip so he could look into the crib, and Queen Sabina joined them.

And so to her, his gift he brought. And looked unknowing on his future bride.

The little princess reached out and seemed to be waving at the strangers, causing the women to coo over how adorable she was while Shouto tilted his head, slightly confused by the tiny princess.

Light shined down on the grand hall, and three figures started to take form as they floated down.

"Their most honoured and exalted excellencies', the three good fairies!" The announcer's voice boomed through the hall.

" Mistress Momo!" The black-haired fairy in a dress with red and pinks smiled and waved politely at the crowd.

"Mistress Ochako!" The blue fairy skipped across the hall once she landed and gave a bright smile, her natural pink cheeks giving her a youthful look.

" Mister Izuku!" The freckled fairy in all green garb landed on the polished marble and looked a little nervous as he fiddled with his wand, muttering about what kind of gift he could give, there were so many options, and Izuku could only give one, and he hoped it would be enough.

The blue fairy held his hand to try and snap him out it, but he only blushed and looked like he passed out for a moment before Momo told them both to 'please behave.'

The three used their little wings and glided over to the crib to get their first look at the little princess. They all cooed and gushed as they admired the innocent babe.

"The little darling." Momo gushed and wished the little princess could remain small forever.

"She's so tiny! Look at her little fingers." Ochako reached in, and the baby held on of the fairy's fingers, giggling as she did so.

"She'll be an adult before we know it. Human lives seem to move so quickly." Izuku pointed out.

The three fairies then went to pay their respects to the good King and Queen.

"Your majesties." They all said together as they gave a respectful bow, and the King and Queen asked them to rise for they were friends.

"Each of us may bless the child with a single gift, no more and no less," Momo told them and then approached the crib to give her gift, bringing out her wand and taking a breath.

"Little Princess, my gift shall be the gift of beauty. "

The red fairy waved her wand up above the crib, and glittery fogs of pinks floated around the two, and a chorus seemed to come to life.

One gift, beauty rare

Raven locks that flow and shine

Skin blessed and loved by the sun

Lips that shame the red, red rose

She'll walk with springtime where ever she goes

Momo finished her spell and smiled kindly at the girl as she backed away, and her friend and fellow fairy stepped up.

"Tiny princess, my gift shall be the gift of song," Ochako said with glee as she gazed down at the newborn whose large eyes were trained on the movement of her wand. A haze of light blue smoke with specks of glittery stars appeared above the crib, and a chorus sang out again.

One gift, the gift of song

Melody her whole life long

The nightingale's her troubadour

Bringing his sweet serenade to her door

The spell ended, and the sparkles fell into the crib and dissipated into thin air, but that didn't stop the small baby from trying to grab the magic in her hands.

Ochako giggled at the sight and then dragged Izuku over so he could give his gift. The nervous green fairy took a deep breath and finally decided what his gift to the child would be.

"Sweet Princess, my gift shall be-"

The last fairy was interrupted, and a foul wind blew through the door and lighting struck in the middle of the courtyard, a green flamed formed, and the crowd all gasped in fright.

Out of the menacing green flames, a person was revealed, menacing gold eyes looked over the crowd, and a mask was on his face in the shape of a terrifying beak, a long sceptre in his hand. He wore a black suit with a long jacket that had dark purple fur trim and gloves. He would have been considered handsome, but his gold yes were drenched in disgust, and malicious intent oozed from his very presence.

"Overhaul!" The King shouted as he stepped in front of his Queen and daughter, as if to hide them from the menace's gaze.

"What does he want here?" Ochako asked Momo as she glared at the intruder, and the red fairy shushed her.

"Well, quite a glittering assemblage, King Nadir. Royalty, nobility, the gentry, and.. Oh.. hoe quaint. Even the rabble." Overhaul commented as he eyed the small fairies who looked no older than teenagers. Ochako leapt forward as if to fight, but Momo and Izuku held her back.

"I really felt quite distressed at not receiving an invitation." He sighed as dusted off the dirt that didn't appear to exist off his coat and coughed slightly.

"You weren't wanted." Ochako sneered, wishing her two friends would let her give Overhaul a piece of her mind.

"Not want-... Well then, what an awkward situation. I had hoped it was merely due to some oversight. Well, in that event, I'd best be on my way." Overhaul decided, seemingly done with the whole ordeal.

The King had a terrifying glare on his face and was about to say something, but his queen laid her hand on his forearm t try and calm him down. Hoping to salvage the situation.

"We hope that you're not offended, Your Excellency?" The beautiful queen asked, using her diplomatic tone.

"Why, no Your Majesty." The way Overhaul said 'Majesty' felt dirty as if he was taunting her.

"And to show I bear no ill will, I too shall bestow a gift on the child." He declared as he stepped forward, his black sceptre clicking on the ground with each step.

Overhaul looked over at the cradle where the little princess laid, and the three fairies were quick to stand in front of it. He smirked at the action though no one could see it beneath his mask.

"Listen well, all of you!" He proclaimed as he lifted his arms and then slammed his sceptre to the marble floor, the sound echoing around the room.

"The princess shall indeed grow in grace and beauty, beloved by all who know her. But, before the sun sets on her 18th birthday, she shall prick her finger on the spindle of a spinning well and die!" He cursed the innocent child.

Overhauls magic gave a vision of a grown but still young princess Aruna, lying dead on a marble slate, a coffin.

The Queen let out a cry and rushed to hold her child, keeping the little princess close to her chest as if her arms could protect the little princess from Overhaul's curse.

Overhaul only cackled at the sight, knowing that there was nothing anyone could do save the child from his 'gift.'

"Seize that creature!!!!" The King ordered his guards, and every guard in the hall leapt into action armed with spears and swords.

"Stand back, you germ-infested fools!" He yelled as he raised his arms and was bathed in the green flames. Thunder rumbled, and the guards looked on in terror. Too frightened to move.

Overhaul laughed at their faces and disappeared into the flames, his laugh still echoing through the halls of the court, leaving a chill down everyone's back.

The celebration was over. There was no more laughter or cheers, just whispers of worry and fright.

The distraught queen cradled her child close to her heart and looked up to her King, hoping he would have an answer to save their child.

"Don't despair, Your Majesties. Izuku still has his gift to give." The Momo pointed out, giving the parents some hope.

"Then, he can undo this fearful curse?" The King asked as he looked to the green male fairy who was staring at his wand with determination. But nothing came to mind, and his shoulders sagged with slight defeat.

"No, sire." He admitted, fidgeting with his fingers, his entire being drenched with nervousness.

"Overhaul's powers are far too great," Momo explained though she wished they could do more for the innocent princess.

"But, he can help." Ochako encouraged, fully confident in Izuku's ability.

But...." Izuku tried to look to his friends for help, uncertain that he would be enough.

"Just do your best, Izuku." Momo looked at him in earnest, and Izuku gulped, really feeling all the pressure.

Everyone watched as Izuku stood there, fidgeting and muttering, trying to think of something he could do. The longer they waited, and the more he muttered, the more the King and Queen felt uncertain.

Izuku thought hard as he racked his brain and realized that there was a magic in the world that could stop Overhaul's cruel curse.

It was this or nothing.

"Sweet princess, if through this wicked man's trick a spindle should your finger prick, a ray of hope there still may be in this, the gift I give to thee." Voiced Izuku as he waved his wand at the princess, who seemed oblivious to all that was around her. She looked at Izuku and locked her large eyes onto his green ones, and she had a giant smile on her face.

"Not in death, but just in sleep. The fateful prophecy you'll keep. And from this slumber, you shall wake, when true love's kiss the spell shall break." He spoke softly as he smiled at the little princess, hopeful that this would save her and prove that there was something more potent than Overhaul's cruel magic.

For true love conquers all.

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The party was over, everyone had returned to their homes but the three fairies who stayed in the courtroom. All in the castle could hear the Queen's painful sobs as she feared for her daughter's life, and the King was ordering his men to stay on guard in case Overhaul decided to return.

Ochako flew about the room in her own distress. Flying in circles as she tried to think of what else they could possibly do.

The blue fairy let out an angry huff, and Momo only shook her head and made a teapot and cups appear out thin air.

"Now, come have a nice cup of tea, dear. I'm sure it'll work out somehow." Momo tried to comfort, even though she wasn't sure she believed it at that moment.

True loves kiss did seem farfetched, but if that was their best bet, then what else could they do.

"The guards won't stop Overhaul." Izuku pointed out as he took a cup of tea and thanked Momo.

"Oh, I'd like to turn Overhaul into a fat, old chicken." Ochako huffed as she grabbed a cup of tea and created a few cookies, eating them angrily as she sipped on her tea.

"Now, dear, that isn't a very nice thing to say." Momo scolded her fairy friend.

"Besides, we can't. You know our magic doesn't work that way." Izuku pointed out, though he did admire Ochako's strong spirit.

"It can only do good, dear, to bring joy and happiness," Momo explained, delicately stirring her tea before taking a sip.

"Well, that would make me happy." Ochako huffed as she hovered a bit off the ground, her wings fluttering furiously.

"But, there must be some way......" Izuku began to mutter again, and the other two fairies could only watch, hoping he would come up with a plan soon.

"There is!" The green fairy jumped up and hovered off the ground, and the other two listened intently to what he had to say.

After firing ideas back and forth, they finally agreed to a plan. The three good fairies came together with their plan to the King and Queen They would raise the little princess deep in the woods and only return when it was deemed safe after 18th birthday.

So, the King and his Queen watched with heavy hearts as their most precious possession, their only child, disappeared into the night.

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Many sad and lonely years passed by For King Nadir and his people. But as the time for the princess's 18th birthday drew near, the entire kingdom began to rejoice. For everyone knew that as long as Overhaul's domain the Forbidden Mountain, thundered with his wrath and frustration, his evil prophecy had not yet been fulfilled.

A crumbling castle sat at the top of the dark and foreboding mountain, thunder rumbled, and lightning crackled, an ominous green fog flooded the area. Inside the throne room, Overhaul paced around, yelling at his minions in frustration.

"It's incredible!" He boomed, his voice filling every corner.

"Eighteen years and not a trace of her! She couldn't have vanished into thin air!" Overhaul explained, mystified over the missing princess.

"Are you sure you searched everywhere?" He asked his minions, who all nodded with fervour.

"Yes, uh, yes, everywhere. We all did." The 'captain' of his minions explained.

"Yes, yes!" All of the minions began babbling.

"And what about the town? The forest? The mountains?!" Overhaul asked, making sure they didn't idiotically miss a spot.

"Yep, we searched mountains, forests...and house and, uh... Let me see. And all the cradles." The minion boasted, proud of how high and low he and his comrades searched.

"Cradle?" Overhaul raised his brow, his gold eyes widening.

"Yep, yep. Every cradle." He laughed as he mimed a cradle, moving back and forth with his hands.

"Cradle!" Overhaul yelled in disbelief.

"Did you hear that, my pet? All these years, they've been looking for a baby." He began laughing hysterically, holding his stomach and all the minions started to laugh with him. It wasn't often that their leader laughed, but they assumed it was a good thing.

"FOOLS!!" Overhaul yelled, lifting his hands in the air.

"IDIOTS!!! IMBECILES!" Overhaul created lighting from his staff and shot it at the large crowd of minions, and they all screamed and as they tried to avoid their leader's wrath.

Overhaul let out a massive sigh in disappointment as the throne room emptied, and he went to his large stone throne.

"They're hopeless. A disgrace to the forces of evil." He told the black crow, the only one he could truly trust.

"My pet. You are my last hope." Overhaul realized as he had the crow hop onto his gloved hand and made his way to the window.

"Circle far and wide. Search for a maid of 18, with hair of raven, and lips red as the rose. Go and do not fail me." He told the crow as he sent the intelligent bird on his mission, watching as the black wings disappeared from overhaul's sight.

And so for 18 long years, the whereabouts of the princess remained a mystery. While deep in the forest, in a woodcutter's cottage, the good fairies carried out their well-laid plan. Living like mortals, they had reared the child as their own and called her (Y/N).

A beautiful young woman opened the shutters to her bedroom window as she sang, using a cloth to wipe away any dirt or grim from the sill. She had the beauty of her mother and more, the fairies gifts had done their work as she walked with elegance and grace and had a voice that would make even the birds in the forest envious.

On this, her 18th birthday, the good fairies had planned a party. And something extra special for a surprise.

The three fairies who were posing as regular humans gathered around a table, looking through dress designs.

"Well, how about this one?" Izuku asked, he didn't really know anything about clothes, he thought they all would look nice on the hidden princess.

"This is the one I picked." Momo pointed to a design in the book, a three-piece set with a long, full skirt, a cropped blouse and a matching veil.

"Oh, she'll look beautiful in that." Ochako gushed as she leaned in to get a better look.

"Maybe make some changes here and -" Momo continued, and Izuku could only watch as the two girls conversed about the dress for (y/n).

"Don't forget to put lots of pretty beading and sparkle!" Ochako practically bounced with excitement. They had loved and raised the beautiful (y/n) and given her all that three fairies without magic could do, but she was growing more and more curious about the outside world, and it was time for her to be reunited with her parents and taught who she really was.

"Yes, and a few extra layers for a dramatic effect." Momo decided, very proud of her designs. She had never made anything like this, but she had read a how-to book and was confident in her skills.

"We'll make it blue! A nice, pretty blue will look perfect!" Ochako cheered as she pumped her fists but was quickly shot down by Momo.

"Oh, no, pink."

"But.."

"Of course, we need lots of fabric." Momo had already made her decision and was planning everything out while Ochako sat there pouting.

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(y/n) came down the stairs with a broom in hand and caught a bit of her caretakers' conversation.

"Yes, but how are we gonna get her out of the house?"

"I'll think of something." And they all giggled like children with a secret.

The beautiful (y/n) smiled at the scene and shook her head, a soft smile on her face.

While she had never known her real parents, she felt like she had three perfectly good ones in Ochako, Momo, and Izuku, who cared and loved her with everything they had. Even though sometimes it would feel a bit lonely from time to time, not that she would ever say anything as to not hurt their feelings.

Besides, she had her friends in the forest; she could always talk to when she needed someone. But today... today was her 18th birthday, and she was hoping to ask for something special. A chance to see the world.

The three continued to whisper around something on the table, and the girl decided to make her presence known.

"Well, and what are you three up to?" (y/n) asked as she slightly raised a brow.

They all gasped and crowded the table to hide the dress design.

"Up to?" They all said in perfect unison and (y/n) couldn't help but giggle.

"Well, well, we... uh... " Izuku began to stammer as they tried to come up with an excuse and (y/n) tilted her head as she watched with a knowing smile.

"We want you to pick some berries!" Ochako decided as she looked around for a basket.

"But I picked berries yesterday." (y/n) pointed out, she even gestured to the full basket of berries sitting on the kitchen counter.

"We.. we need you to fetch some water!" Izuku jumped in as he looked for the metal water jar.

"But, we have water right here." (y/n) explained, they lived right by the river and had a working mill and everything, they must really want her out of the house.

"We need it from much further up the river! The freshest cleanest spot you can find, you know the spot where we used to picnic!"Izuku shoved a large jar into her hands, and the others led her to the door.

Momo placed a long dark purple scarf on top of (y/n)'s head and wrapped it around her shoulders, it matched her simple purple skirt that barely brushed against her ankles and cropped blouse.

It would be a far walk, but the fairies needed (y/n) to be busy with something. They rushed her out the door and (y/n) let them, she liked walking through the forest anyway and enjoyed feeling the fresh grass beneath her bare feet as she sang with the birds.

"Now, don't hurry back, dear!" Momo called from the door as she waved.

"And don't speak to strangers." Izuku reminder her.

(y/n) had never seen a stranger in the woods and doubted she would today.

They all gave her their hurried goodbyes and (y/n) turned and waved back at them.

As (y/n) left their sight, the fairies got to work right away on a cake and dress that was made for a princess. Hoping they could get by one more day without their powers.

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As (y/n) walked through the forest carrying the water jug, she began to vocalize, a sweet tune echoing through the woods, alerting her animal friends that she was there.

A few nearby birds heard the tune and repeated it back to her, chirping as they flew done to the forest floor.

(Y/n) sang again and a small blue bird appeared before her, chirping the same song, the bird landed on the low branch of a tree and (y/n) approached, singing again and another bird flew down and landed on a nearby branch.

Both chirped the tune that (y/n) was singing. She laid out her hand, and the birds used her fingers as a perch, she brought them close to her face, and the songbirds gave her cheeks a soft peck, making the young beauty smile and giggle. She waved them off her hand and sang again as she continued to walk along the forest path that she knew by heart.

As she sang, the birds went through the forest, alerting the other animals that (y/n) had arrived. A squirrel heard the song and started scampering around the tree, waking the other animals and forcing an owl out of its hole and pushing him off the branch.

The owl spread it's wings and floated down towards the ground, hooting along to the song as (y/n) caught him in the water basin. She sang to him, and the old owl cuddled into her face as he tried to sing along. She smiled at her little entourage and let the owl sit in the water basin as she walked along, crossing a fallen log to get to another side of the ravine.

While she walked, her song caught another's ears.

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Ash-blonde hair whipped through the wind as the boy and his dragon flew up high above the forest. The red dragon was circling the forest. His superior ears had caught something, and without his rider's okay had lowered down from the clouds, now flying just up above the trees.

"OI! What's the big idea!" Bakugou yelled at the red dragon, but the giant beast ignored him, trying to hear again for the sweet song.

"I outta-" Bakugou was ready to curse and scream but the most beautiful sound stopped him and he tried to listen more.

The giant red dragon knew what had stopped the young prince, and a smirk crossed his face, showing off his sharp teeth.

"You hear that, shitty dragon?" Bakugou asked as he looked around, trying to hear the sweet sound again.

Eijirou turned his head to look back at his rider, who was looking down into the forest. The dragon wasn't the one enjoying the tune. The sweet sound came again, and Eijirou watched as Bakugou became entranced.

"... It's beautiful...What is it?" Bakugou thought out loud, his volatile walls coming down.

He heard it again, but it sounded like it was getting farther away, and the dragon wasn't about to let that happen.

"Woah, what the hell are you doing!?" Bakugou yelled at his dragon, but Eijirou was trying to find the sound, if the barbarian prince liked the music then it must be something special, and he needed to be a good dragon and help his friend and rider.

But the forest was thick, and Eijirou was a large dragon, the landing would be a problem. His eyes scanned the woods, looking for an opportunity while his rider practically screamed in his ear to slow down.

Finally, there appeared to be an opportunity, and without giving his rider warning, the red dragon dived down towards the clearing and didn't even realize that Bakugou had lost his grip and let go of the saddle.

Eijirou landed proudly into the large grass clearing but heard a loud splash in the river next to him. He looked over, and the ferocious prince Bakugou looked like a drowned cat as he made his way out of the water. The dragon couldn't help but laugh, and the angry prince took off his soaking wet boot and threw it at him.

"Damn, Shitty Dragon! What the hell was that for??!!" Bakugou yelled, his red eyes glaring holes into the dragon who gave him an apologetic look. The prince told the dragon off as he took off his wet clothes and laid them on a few branches to dry.

"Just great.." He muttered.

Not only had he lost the mysterious siren, but he was soaked.

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Meanwhile, back at the cabin, things were in chaos.

Momo, who had never sewn a dress in her life, was convinced that reading from a book would be enough as she started cutting into the pink fabric. Ochako was being used as a model and was still pouting that the material was pink and not blue.

Poor Izuku was trying to bake a multi-levelled cake and was still trying to figure out what the book meant when it said ' fold eggs in the batter.'

"Gently?" He read the text out loud and looked uncertainly at the eggs and then just decided to follow the book and placed the whole eggs in the bowl and fold them in, hearing them crack.

"No, that can't be right..." He muttered as he scratched his head.

It was a mystery how these three were able to raise a child from infancy.

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(y/n) came to her favourite spot on the riverside. Instead of immediately collecting water and going back, she decided to enjoy the beautiful day, sitting on the grassy riverside and humming as a small deer laid its head on her lap.

She watched as two bunnies hopped along beside each other, nuzzling now and then.

She loved her family, she really did. But... it was a bit lonely. (y/n) had never met anyone outside of her own house, and her only friends were the animals of the forest. She loved them and was grateful for them but...

(y/n) turned her head and caught two birds, flying together till they landed on a branch and cuddled and (y/n) felt her heart longing.

I wonder

I wonder why each little bird has a someone

To sing to sweet things to

A gay little love melody

The deer that was resting with her raised its head at the song and gave her a perplexed look. She scratched under the deer's chin before getting up a dusting herself off. The beautiful young woman approached the tree that contained the love birds and leaned back against the tree, gazing up at the sky.

I wonder

If my heart keeps singing

Will my song go winging

To someone who'll find me

And bring back a love song to me

Her imagination took wing as she thought of what could be out there for her or who might find her in the forest. A dreamy sigh leaving her lips as she continued to stare up at the passing clouds.

"Oh, well...." She sighed as she closed her eyes and rolled over. All the animals looked at each other, wondering what was wrong.

"Why do they still treat me like a baby?" (y/n) asked, and the owl flew over and let out a hoot that sounded like "Who?".

"Aunt Momo and Ochako and Uncle Izuku." She shrugged as she got up and walked closer to the water's edge, placing her toes in the water.

"They never want me to meet anyone...." she looked into the water reflection, and she didn't see a child. She was nearly an adult, and she had never had the chance to go out into the world or meet anyone.

All the animals chirped and made little sounds, trying to console her, and she looked around at them and decided to tell them a secret.

" But you wanna know something?" She asked the forest creatures around them, and they all nodded vigorously, which caused her to let out a little giggle.

"I fooled them! But you must promise to never tell....." She asked the animals, and she booped the owl on his beak. The animals all swore to keep her secret.

"The truth is... I have met someone." And at this reveal, even more animals came in, wanting to hear the juicy details.

"Who?" The owl hooted, his large eyes looking into her's for answers. (Y/n) gave a knowing smile and got up, walking away from the river bank and the animals who then chased her. The owl constantly hooting 'who?' 'who?'.

"Oh? a prince." She revealed, a large smile on her red lips. The birds chirped in her face, asking for details.

"Well.... he's tall." (y/n) explained and hovered her hand a good foot above her own height.

"And handsome.. and strong..." She listed and then got a dreamy look in her face.

"And romantic.." She let out a massive sigh, her heart just racing.

"Oh.... we walked together...talked together... and just before we say goodbye.." She twirled as she spoke of their date together, and the animals all followed close behind, hungry for more details.

"He takes me in his arms...." She wrapped her own arms around her to emphasize her prince's actions. But it wasn't the same as the large, strong arms her prince had, no it didn't compare to that feeling of being held.

"And then... I wake up." She sadly put as she dropped her arms and looked to the grass, and all the birds started twittering until all sighing in disappointment with her.

"Yes, it's only in my dreams.. pathetic, isn't it...." She voiced, but then she saw the sad look on the animals' faces and decided to at least give them a little. She sat down by the water's edge and put her hand in the water, creating ripples.

"but they say... if you dream a thing more than once, then it's bound to come true..." She let out a dreamy sigh, hope still alive in her heart.

The squirrel that was sitting on a tall tree let out a sigh as well, hoping that his friend got the prince she was dreaming of. As he looked off into the distant woods, he noticed something rather odd.

A large piece of red fabric hanging on a branch. The little squirrel got excited and called up some of their forest friends, including some birds and the owl, pointing to what he had seen. The owl then stretched out his wings and told them the idea he had.

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" You know.... there was something off about that voice... it wasn't that pretty. Must be the wind playing tricks or something.... yeah, that's what it is." Bakugou reasoned as he rested on a rock, waiting for his boots and cloak to dry.

The crimson-scaled dragon let out a snort, he knew what he heard, and it wasn't the wind. That had been a girl singing, and now his rider wouldn't admit to the pretty sound that had him completely entranced earlier.

They both heard a strange noise and looked over only to see that Bakugou's clothes had come to life and were flying and hopping away.

Bakugou scrambled to get up and after them, cursing after the animals. Eijirou was just going to enjoy his nap and wait for the prince's return.

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Once back by the river bank that (y/n) was lounging on, the squirrel wrapped the deep red cloak around the owl's neck and the strange crown of bones and jewels they had got, placing it awkwardly on the owls head.

The owl puffed out his chest in pride over this wonderful idea, hoping to make (y/n) happy.

The squirrel organized the bunnies in the boots, making sure they lined up with the owl in his fur-lined red cape. The squirrel then motioned for the owl to drop down and drop down he did, right in the boots and then fell over. A few birds helped out and carried part of the cloak as if it were arms.

It was a full proof disguise, and the owl puffed out his chest, and the team started marching forward, one bunny hop at a time.

(Y/N) was sitting on the riverbank with a bunny in her lap, petting it fondly as she hummed a familiar tune.

In an instant, all the animals scatted from her, and she heard the owl's call. She looked behind her, and there were a few of her dear animal friends, wearing mysterious clothes and walking as if they were a proud prince. Her heart soared at how thoughtful her friends were but couldn't hold back a giggle at the funny sight.

"Why? It's my dream prince." (y/n) giggled as the crown on the owl head slightly slipped, but it didn't seem to bother him all that much.

"Your highness." She curtsied to her 'prince' and the animals in disguise did the same.

She twirled closer to the red-caped 'prince' and stopped right in front of him, the bird's holding the cape used the material to wrap around her.

" I'm not really supposed to talk to strangers... but we've met before." She flirted as she started to swing her hips and sing a song that had been in her heart for many moons.

I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream

I know you, that look in your eyes is so familiar a gleam

She twirled on the grass, and her long skirt flowed out as she danced, she grabbed onto the red cape and made her 'prince' dance with her. It wasn't how she imagined her first real dance with a prince, but this was still a fun time.

And I know it's true that visions are seldom all they seem

But if I know you, I know what you'll do

(Y/n) was so caught up in her fantasy that she didn't notice the ruby-red eyes peeking around a bush, entranced by her movement and her song. The beauty was as carefree as a songbird with her enchanting voice.

Bakugou's jaw dropped when he finally found the culprit behind this whole fiasco, no longer angry about his stolen clothes as he watched her gracefully glide across the grass without a care in the world. Streams on sunlight dancing on her glowing skin and bouncing off her luxurious dark locks as she spun across the meadow.

You'll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream

(y/n) sang to the owl in his cape and made the arms wrap around her as she danced, and Bakugou knew where he belonged. He had let that owl take his spot long enough. He knew the words, all he had to do was find an opening.

The beautiful girl was twirling and having a grand time, enjoying the gorgeous day and her handsome date.

But if I know you, I know what you'll do

You'll love me at once

Bakugou snatched the owl by HIS cape and trapped him on a nearby branch while the girl had her back turned and gently as he could to slide into place, taking her hands in his, and she seemed to be too lost in dreamland to notice, and he couldn't stop himself from smirking at her trusting nature. The dragon prince decided to join in song, unable to stop the words that so easily flew from his lips.

The way you did once upon a dream

(y/n) was shocked when a deep baritone voice sang with her, and in her shock, she swiftly turned around and threw a punch right at the stranger's face, just like Uncle Izuku and Aunt Ochako had taught her.

"Shit!!! Goddammit!!" Yelled the stranger as he held his face and backed away.

"Oh, my goodness! I'm so sorry!! " (y/n) apologized as she tried to move forward and try to see the damage, but he turned away, and all you saw was his back.

His bare... naked...back.... he wasn't wearing a shirt and poor (y/n) felt her face go entirely flush and her heart raced.

"Shit... that's what I get, I guess... not a bad right hook." He muttered, and then he finally turned around. He thought the girl was pretty before, but damn he knew he was in love now. Pretty and can throw a punch? That's his girl.

"Look... I didn't mean to frighten you." He pouted as he crossed his arms and stared and (y/n) felt her heart beating a million times a minute. He wasn't the prince she had dreamed of... no, he was something she could never dream of, he was better. His spiky ash-blonde hair, his muscular physique, but most beautiful of all was his red eyes that would but a ruby to shame.

"You.. it wasn't that... it's just that you're a ...a..." (y/n) uttered as she tried to keep her distance, handsome or not, he was still a strange shirtless man in the woods.

"A stranger??" the man finished for her as he grabbed her wrist to keep her from getting too far.

(y/n) nodded at his answer, and he only smirked, his slightly sharp teeth making (y/n)'s skin grew hot. This had to be a dream. Nobody looked like that. Even with the red mark from where she had punched, he still looked handsome.

"Well, aren't you a forgetful, don't you remember sunshine? We've met before." He insisted and (Y/n) blushed over the nickname he had given her.

"We--We have?"

" Well come on... you said so yourself.. Once upon a dream." He teased as he smirked at her and (y/n) pouted and ripped her hand away from him, not appreciating that he was making fun of her.

"Dammit- I didn't... shit." Bakugou rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. He was a prince, and he had no problem getting girls, they flocked to him, but he never gave them the time of day. They were nobodies.

Now he had someone he actually wanted, and he had already messed it up. His mother was right... he was a bonehead.

He watched as she walked further and further away from him. She picked up a jar off the ground and hopped on a few stones to get to the other side of the river.

But.... she looked back at him, and that meant it wasn't hopeless. For she had sunshine in her eyes.

He walked to the water's edge and watched as she filled the water jug, looking to him now and then but staying silent.

Bakugou waited for something, anything. And then it happened as he leant down to the water's edge and looked at the reflection of the beautiful girl's face. There was a slight smirk on her face, and their eyes met. Bakugou felt a smile cross his face and then there was a splash of water, and he was completely soaked. Again.

He shook his wet and looked over to see the girl laughing, a bright smile on her face. Bakugou should have been angry, but...he wanted to spend the rest of his days with that smile.

Bakugou kicked the river and sent some water flying her way, causing her to scream in laughter and then she got up and ran, laughing as she raced, her water jug left behind. The dragon prince took chase, enjoying this game.

He sprinted through the river and climbed up on the other side, quickly catching up with the girl who was 'hiding' behind a tree. (Y/N) was looking around, and Bakugou could see a smile on her face, her cheeks flushed from running.

Slowly making his way around the tree, careful not to make any sound until the right moment.

"Gotcha!" He yelled as he grabbed (y/n) around the waist, and she laughed as Bakugou swung her around and soon, he was leading her in dance across the meadow. Singing her sweet song as it had forever been stamped on his heart.

I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream

I know you, that gleam in your eyes is so familiar a gleam

And I know it's true that visions are seldom all they seem

But if I know you, I know what you'll do

You'll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream

Once they finally stopped dancing, Bakugou took her hand in his and walked along the forest path until they came to an empty spot with a perfect view of a beautiful castle in the far distance.

"Tell me your name," Bakugou asked as he traced patterns on the back of her hand with his thumb, her hands were so soft while his were rough and he would make sure they stayed that way, his queen would have no need to overwork her precious skin. It was only his to mark.

" (y/n)..." She said so gently, never wanting this moment to end, praying it wasn't only a dream.

" (y/n)... " He tested it on his lips and hearing it from his gruff voice made (y/n)'s stomach flutter.

"And yours?" She asked as she gazed up at him, curled comfortably into his side.

"Katsuki." He revealed and (y/n) tried it out, and Bakugou knew the many ways he wished to hear it from her soft lips.

" I like it..."

"It's okay."

"It's beautiful." (y/n) complimented, and Bakugou felt his face flush, embarrassed at how she had so much power over him.

(Y/n) gazed over the horizon as she saw the sun's position in the sky, she felt a jolt of panic.

" I have to go!!" She jumped up and started scrambling back through the forest, not believing how much time had passed, it had gone by so quickly.

'Wait! What the hell?! Where are you going!?" He yelled as he chased after her, jumping over logs and rocks.

"I'm supposed to be home, they're planning a surprise." (Y/n) said in a rush as she found her water jug and quickly filled it up in the fresh waters of the river.

"A surprise? Who? What's going on?" Bakugou asked, his head spinning over how quickly everything was happening.

"Oh... my family. It's my birthday." (y/n) explained as she tucked a stray piece of hair behind her ear and Bakugou felt his heart do a flip, he needed to find a gift for her... he also needed to tell his mother that he found her. (y/n) was the girl he was going to marry.

"When can I see you again?"

"Never."

"Never?!?!!"

"Ahh! I mean... how about tonight?"

"Tonight?! Where?" He asked, still a little out of sorts. The mysterious beauty now had a name, but she was still full of secrets. (y/n) ran back up and stared up into his eyes, as if taking in every feature, treasuring every detail. She gently reached up and placed a soft kiss on his cheek before running off again into the forest.

"The little cabin in the woods! Come after dark!" (y/n) told him and long after she had disappeared around the bend,

Bakugou remained. He reached up and touched the spot on his cheek, it felt warm.

"YES!! " He whooped as he clenched his fist, happy that no one was round to see him like this. He would kick his own ass if he was able to see himself right now, but none of that mattered. The dragon prince raced through the forest to retrieve all his belongings and then returned to Eijirou, who was peacefully napping in a forest clearing.

"C'mon shitty scales, we've gotta fly home and back. I've got an engagement gift to find." He told the dragon as he hopped onto the saddle, and soon they were off into the sky, and Bakugou's cheeks were starting to hurt from the dopey love-struck grin on his face.

It didn't matter if Bakugou was royalty or that (y/n) was a peasant girl, all that mattered that he had found the embodiment of sunshine. The dragon prince wasn't going to let anything get in his way.

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