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#( i feel sorry for aizawa for having to deal with this huge mess of a guy LOL )
ao3feed-tododeku · 1 year
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Just a Little Bit Too Messed Up
Just a little bit too messed up by Whatever you wanna call me
“Izuku, do you know who your parents are?” “Uh-huh, they're workers, workers who have an evil boss!” “Do you wanna know who exactly they are?” “Who are they? Do you know them?” “No, your father is All Might.” “Izuku?” “Are…are you all right?” Pause. Black out. “…I know…feel sorry…shitty parents…” Izuku Midoriya was a kid that grew up in isolation by being homeschooled, that is until a certain incident happened. Ever since being kidnapped by the LOV and learning the truth behind his origins he had never been the same. Having to deal with problems no one really thinks he has and depression, he walks through life disregarding himself, pretending to be like everyone else. But he isn't and will never be. Then, his parents decide to enroll him to UA, the most elite school for young, aspiring heroes there was, even though Izuku hated the idea of becoming one. There he met Shoto Todoroki. Well, to make it short, this is your typical young teen-romance story with a mentally abused MC who gets healed by his fated soulmate. Whatever, just read for yourself. I suck at this ;)
Words: 35599, Chapters: 7/?, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Categories: M/M
Characters: Izuku Midoriya, Shoto Todoroki, Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Bakugou Katsuki, Shinsou Hitoshi, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Inko Midoriya, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Nezu, Dabi | Todoroki Touya, Todoroki Enji | Endeavor, Todoroki Fuyumi, Todoroki Natsuo, Todoroki Siblings, Todoroki Shouto's Parents, Kirishima Eijirou, Kaminari Denki, Yaoyorozu Momo, Ashido Mina, Asui Tsuyu, Sero Hanta, Monoma Neito, Kendou Itsuka, Class 1A, Class 1b, Kan Sekijirou | Vlad King
Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Midoriya Izuku & Shinsou Hitoshi, Midoriya Izuku&Katsuki Bakugo, Shinsou Hitoshi&Katsuki Bakugo, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic
Additional Tags: mature, mention of suicide, mention of psychological abuse, Psychological !SENSITIVE! topics, Self-Harm, Eating Disorder, Not suitable for children under 13, or make it 14, This shit is sensitive, mention of depression, Suicidal Thoughts, Slowly healing, Bad All Might (Bitch Might), Bad Inko, Izuku has traumatizing childhood, smart izuku, Protective Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Older brother Dabi, Shoto has a huge crush, Dadzawa, Be catious before reading, Read tags, there is violence
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48495463
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heyiwrotesomethings · 3 years
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Hello. I hope your day/night/afternoon is going well. I saw you write for bnha as too soo, do you think you'd be okay with writing something for Mina Ashido? Like, maybe a the reader who's from class 1-B notices Mina struggling after she failed her last test and offers to tutor her since reader is actually pretty amazing in the subject Mina is struggling with. Little does she know, however, that Mina actually has a huge crush on her and gets worse at the subject because she wasn't paying attention so the reader thinks her fault and things kind of go from there? I don't know if you write for Mina but I thought the idea was cute. You can skip over this if you don't! Don't sweat it, honestly!
Tutor
Mina Ashido She/Her Reader
A/N: I was excited to write this one! I never would have thought I’d get to write for Mina. She’s a fun character so I hope I did an alright job portraying her. Enjoy! Word Count: ~1,810
“I can’t believe it!” Mina wailed as she got her test back.
“Wow, Mina,” Tsu croaked, peering over Mina’s shoulder, “you didn’t do very well at all.”
“Why did I try to cheat off you!” Kaminari cried holding his own test to his chest as he sunk down in his chair.
“Why were you trying to cheat, man?” Kirishima asked. “I thought you said you studied.”
“I was gonna, but then I heard Mina talking about how much she was studying and slacked off!”
“It’s not her fault you failed. Do your own work next time.” Jirou rolled her eyes, twirling an earjack around her finger.
“Everyone be quiet.” Aizawa commanded, making everyone freeze. “I know that this was a hard test for some of your. Learn from this and do better next time. The next test will be two weeks from now. Now,” he pulled out his sleeping bag and shook it out, “use your free period wisely.”
“Hey Mina, wanna go grab lunch with the squad?” Kirishima asked, watching Mina’s downtrodden walk to the classroom door.
“I’ll come by later.” She groaned, waving her test at him, “I have to figure this out.”
“Okay, good luck!”
Mina slunk out the door and slugged over to the library, the last place she wanted to be right now. She claimed a table in the back and sat down, pulling out her textbook and test to see just how she could have messed up so badly.
“Hey, excuse me? Ashido, right?”
Mina was startled from her self-pity by a tapping on her shoulder, she twisted in her seat and looked up to meet a concerned student she recognized from training lessons against class 1B. She was easy to remember because she was super cute and had a neat quirk. Mina could feel herself blushing. Hopefully (Y/n) wouldn’t notice because she was, well, already naturally pink.
“Hey! Hi! That’s me and you’re (L/n).” Mina replied, awkwardly drumming her hands against the table.
“Yes, nice to see you outside of trying to beat each other up in class.” (Y/n) joked.
“Ha! Yeah, nice to see you too. Is there something I can do for you?”
“Actually, that what I wanted to ask you.” (Y/n) smiled sheepishly. “I could hear you… groaning? Sighing mournfully? From the other table over there. Are you okay?”
Mina screamed internally. Had she really been that loud?
“Sorry!” She pressed her hands together, “I didn’t mean to be so loud. Library and all you know.”
“It’s okay, I don’t mind. What are you working on?”
“Ah, it’s kind of embarrassing actually. I totally bombed this test I took last week. I studied too. Well, more than I usually would.”
“Oh, that is the worst. Can I see it?”
“You aren’t going to tell Monoma, right?” Mina asked, covering the paper with her hand. She didn’t think (Y/n) was that kind of person, but it wasn’t a bad idea to make sure.
“Definitely not! I wouldn’t wish such a fate on my worst enemy. He’s a lot to deal with even when he’s supposed to be on your side.” (Y/n) said, waving her hands in front of her chest in a disarming manner.
Mina took in a deep breath and exhaled with a large sigh, giving (Y/n) her test packet.
“Wow, you weren’t kidding.” (Y/n) mumbled sympathetically as she flipped though the pages. “However, this is my best subject. If you’d like, I’d be happy to help you study for the next test.”
“Really? I’d love that!” Mina yelled loudly, earning a ‘shh!’ from somewhere beyond the shelves. “Thanks.” She added, quieter this time.
“No problem. If it’s okay, we should study in your dorm. You know, Monoma and all. We’d never get anything done if he found out a 1A student was in his ‘sanctuary’ or whatever.”
“Sure, that’s perfect! When do you want to come over?”
“We can walk together after school, if that’s okay?”
“Yeah!”
“SHHHH!”
“Yeah, that works for me. I’ll meet you outside. I should get out of here though before the librarian kills me. See ya later!”
“Bye, Ashido. Hope the rest of your day gets better.”
Mina’s day was already a billion times better! She just went from rock bottom to having the girl she’s been crushing on offer to help her study. When she plopped down next to Kirishima at their lunch table, her head was still up in the clouds.
“Hey, watch it extra! You shook the whole damn table!” Bakugou growled, saving his drink from toppling over.
“You look pretty happy after what happened in class earlier. Did something happen?” Sero asked.
“(L/n) from class 1B offered to study with me.” She answered dreamily. “We’re walking to the dorm together after school and she’s gonna get me all straightened out.”
“Hey, that’s great! Congrats, man!” Kirishima grinned.
“Aw man, so when I fail a test, I get nothing and when Mina does, she gets a date!” Kaminari lamented.
“Shut up and keep charging my phone, you idiot!” Bakugou yelled.
“It’s not a date!” Mina corrected, ignoring Bakugou’s tantrum, “We’re just studying together.”
But she wouldn’t mind calling it a date if (Y/n) wouldn’t. Even if she’d rather do something more fun instead, like dancing or shopping, a movie… Maybe if she did really good on the next test she could treat (Y/n) as a thank you present. She would be sure to work extra hard!
***
(Y/n) was amazing.
Mina reveled in every moment she got to spend with her. Listening to her explain the lessons in a way that Mina could understand them. How softly she spoke, how their shoulders would bump and their hands would brush, it all had Mina’s brain buzzing.
“Do you understand?”
Oh, right! She had to actually pay attention if she was going to learn anything!
“Uh, yeah! I totally get it. You’re a great teacher, (Y/n).” Mina grinned.
“Thanks! I’m just glad I could help!”
That was a close one. Mina tried very hard to pay attention to (Y/n)’s lessons, but it was hard when she was so pretty! Dang it! She was moving onto the next point, pay attention Mina!
“Do you think you’re ready for your test tomorrow now? Anything you want a last minute refresher on?”
“Nope! I’m good, great even! Thanks again, for everything.” In a moment of bravery, Mina gave (Y/n) a hug that was easily reciprocated.
“You’re welcome! I’ll be eagerly waiting to hear how you did.” (Y/n) said.
“Me too…” Mina chuckled nervously.
Two weeks. (Y/n) had given Mina all of her free time for the last two weeks and Mina hadn’t absorbed a thing besides a mental catalogue of every cute thing (Y/n) did. She was in so much trouble.
She hadn’t learned a damn thing for the test tomorrow.
***
When Mina got her test back, she was ready to jump out of the nearest classroom window. She absolutely bombed. Worse than her last test even. She couldn’t let (Y/n) see this!
“What the hell, Mina?!” Kaminari cried, holding his own test in front of her face, “I thought you said you were being tutored!”
“Stop cheating off of me, Kaminari!” Mina yelled, exasperation evident.
She stood up as soon as Aizawa dismissed them for the day and ran out of the room, determined to hide her failure from (Y/n) who had been stopping by everyday after school to ask if the tests had been graded yet.
“Oh, Mina, hey!” (Y/n) called out. She had just exited her own classroom and saw the pink girl running down the hall.
“Wow, she seems to be in a hurry.” Kendou commented, having exited the room just before (Y/n).
“I’ll go check on her. See you later, Itsuka!” (Y/n) waved and ran off after Mina.
“Good luck!” Kendou called after her.
(Y/n) ran through the halls after Mina and followed her into the empty room she had ducked into, startling her.
“(Y/n), hi!” Mina said between heavy breaths. “What, what’s up?”
“That’s what I was going to ask you. Why were you running?” (Y/n)’s eye caught sight of the paper in Mina’s hand and she smiled excitedly. “Is that your test score? Let me see!”
“No!” Mina pulled the test away from (Y/n)’s hands, pressing into her chest and turning away.
“Mina?” (Y/n) blinked owlishly, her hand frozen midair.
“I, um, it’s something else! Totally unrelated!” Mina said unconvincingly.
“Mina,” (Y/n)’s eyes narrowed suspiciously, still holding her hand out, “let me see it.”
Mina was starting to really sweat now, in a spur of the moment decision, she formed some acid in her hand and the corrosive secretion began to eat away at the paper.
“Hey!” (Y/n) gasped. She surprised Mina with how quickly she lunged forward and snatched the melting paper up, holding it carefully so the acid wouldn’t touch her skin.
“Only seven right out of forty.” (Y/n) gasped, covering her mouth with her other hand.
“I know!” Mina wailed, “I’m—“
“I’m so sorry, Mina.” (Y/n) interrupted. “I thought I was being a good tutor…”
“You were!” Mina assured, “I’m sure you were! I just—“ Mina sighed and kept her eyes to the floor. “I didn’t pay attention.”
“Didn’t pay a… why not?” (Y/n) was baffled to say the least.
“Because I was too busy thinking about you, looking at you, hearing your voice but not listening. You give me butterflies you make me so nervous! It’s not your fault that I failed, it’s all on me.” Mina confessed, toeing at the floor with the tip of her shoe.
(Y/n) was silent for a few moments before a laugh escaped from beneath her hand, causing Mina to look up at her.
“It kind of is my fault then, huh?” She giggled, “if I was distracting you so badly.”
“No way,” Mina smiled sheepishly, “I wanted to do well and make you proud. I was too busy fantasizing about taking you out somewhere as thanks and messed it all up.”
“Does Aizawa-Sensei permit redos?” (Y/n) asked.
“Begrudgingly, but yes. He usually does them before school starts a week after the initial test.”
“Then we have a week to try again.” (Y/n) nodded.
“You really still want to help me?”
“Of course. Be prepared though. I’m going to make this a real boot camp this time around and when you ace this test, we’ll go on a date that doesn’t involve text books and flash cards, okay?”
“Yeah, yeah! I’d really love that!” Mina perked up at that. When (Y/n) offered her to come in for a hug, she leapt at the chance and accepted the one armed hug.
“Great, now, it’s time to get to work!”
“Already?”
“You can rest when you can get through my flashcards without getting anything wrong.“
Mina groaned the whole way back to the dorms. However, her heart was dancing as (Y/n) held her hand through the entire walk.
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eri-cheri · 4 years
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Now that we have reached the last chapter of the year. It is time to do a 2020 roll call of what I like to call, “State of the Shippers”:
1. IzuOcha. Status: Placated.
-IzuOcha’s could celebrate several cute tidbits throughout the year. Mini moments as they say.
Anime Highlights: The OVA’s came in clutch with moments for shippers all around and IzuOcha is no exception. We got a cute tidbit where Izuku and Ochako bumped into each other and were flustered.
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Manga Highlights: Christmas kept on giving to this fandom as the AM doll Izuku gave Ochako made many appearances. A cute fist bump between the two was also exchanged and Mina was right there bouncing with y’all.
Heroes Rising: Izuku super man carried Ochako to safety. And was Angy she was injured. Fans could enjoy the small Lois Lane moment.
Troubling Signs?: Ochako said “I would like to be excluded from this narrative” when it comes to her feelings for Deku. She’s a hero damnit! So if they are in for something, probably won’t be while they are still in school.
II. DabiHawks. Status: Yikes.
- Dabi and Hawk’s very public breakup set this fandom in disarray but also kind of disayay?
Anime Highlights: None yet. This fandom was cruelly cock blocked by Bones. Sorry DabiHawks stans.
Manga Highlights: Where to begin, my goodness. With these fans, I guess the good and the bad is a plus in this homoerotic double agent relationship. We have the notion that Dabi may have known Hawks when they were kids, which may be a positive? Hori sure loves his childhood friends. Other than that. The GIRLS WERE FIGHTIN’. Hawks is now permanently scarred by Dabi and I don’t think it was kinky folks. Tokoyami inserted himself in the middle to White Knight Hawks, Dabi broke up with him via YT expose and overall, shippers could anguish in the absolute MESS that this ship endured this year. But I’m sure that’s part of the appeal. So...yay?
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Heroes Rising: They were both in it.
Troubling Signs?: The entire relationship is a troubling sign which again, is part of the appeal. Maybe Hawks will cuddle up with Dabi’s father after the war. That’s troubling! Speaking of...
III. EndHawks. Status: Yearning and Burning.
-If there’s one thing Endeavor couldn’t stop worrying about, it was his hot (in more ways than one) new side piece who probably should have looked at the fine print when signing a contract to be a recurring guest star on “Keeping up with the Todoroki’s”.
Anime Highlights: A fateful meeting finally in high definition for all our eyes to see! Hawks’s unwavering support of his biggest hero was endearing to watch and their shenanigans together spurred the anime onlies to finally jump on the biggest May-December ship in the series.
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Manga Highlights: Endeavor’s admiration and concern for Hawks seeped through the pages as we entered our most exciting arc in the manga yet. Fate split these two up yet entwined their downfall together. And that Fate’s name was Dabi...or should I say ⚫️⚫️⚫️⚫️⚫️ or should I just say Touya!
Heroes Rising: “Don’t bite my head off, Endeavor.” Geez, can you flirt a little less loud Hawks?
Troubling Signs?: They say never meet your heroes and Hawks is in for a rude awakening. We shall see just how deep his admiration runs or if Endeavor’s past will split our dynamic duo up for good.
IV: TodoDeku. Status: “Precious”
-Shoto’s “Midoriya is in Danger” radar was highlighted in both manga and anime. 4th User’s quirk, who?
Anime Highlights: “Midoriya hasn’t returned yet.” “Where’s Midoriya?” “Midoriya! Grab my hand!” “Have some of my Soba Midoriya.” Shoto gets it. His emotional support friend is a danger magnet. TodoDeku’s also enjoyed tiny tidbits in the OVA such as a hand grabbing scene. Gotta hold tight to those crumbs.
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Manga Highlights: Two Words. “Precious Friend.” Deku comes in w/o arms or legs fighting for Shoto and Shoto’s honor. These two spent the entire year worried sick about each other, and going against all odds to save each other. Precious Friends indeed. TDDK fans ate.
Heroes Rising: Shoto kicks some dog ass and then faints thinking of Deku (and Bakugo but shh. Let the shippers rejoice.) On the bright side, we have a 3rd movie coming featuring “The Three Musketeers” so shippers of TdDk can HOLD TIGHT to what’s to come.
Troubling Signs?: Shoto still doesn’t know about OFA and he’s gonna have LOTS of questions after this arc. Will Deku finally tell him? If not, it could make or break the ship.
V. TodoBaku. Status: “Shining through the city with a little funk and soul.”
-Who knew the greatest comedy duo we needed was Shoto and his hot headed “friend” or not friend? It still remains unclear to Shoto. Regardless, these two had a fun year.
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Anime Highlights: “I wanna see your cute face”, disco dancing, and more fun in the provisional license training. Plus the OVA added some cute moments between the two such as Bakugo staying behind to save Todoroki during a dangerous excercise and his adorable plan neatly animated for us. I’d say TodoBaku’s really were resurgent and energized this year!
Manga Highlights: Shoto, that is not how you properly Catch a Kacchan, I’m sorry. But at least you did it you mad lad. As with Deku, Shoto spent the year worried sick about Bakugo. While the anime let us have our fun, these two were suffering in the manga.
Heroes Rising: Again, Shoto put a dog down and then fainted with Bakugo on his mind (and Deku but we ignore that. Shush.) TodoBaku’s have the 3rd movie to look forward to which is bound to have some amazing content!
Troubling Signs?: They have a lot of trauma to deal with. And a lot of Deku to worry about. I also imagine Shoto will be hurt about being left out of the OFA secret. We shall see what 2021 has to offer.
VI. KiriMina. Status: Unbreakable.
-Changing your hairstyle to match the gal who inspired you in middle school? Sorry y’all but if Mina were a guy, I’d say that’s gay af.
Anime Highlights: We got that backstory Bois. Red Riot’s origin might as well make him be called Pink Riot. Again with Hori and the childhood friends though I wouldn’t exactly call them friends. They just went to the same middle school but Kirishima was highly influenced by Mina’s Chivalrous spirit! A ship is born!
Manga Highlights: The influence is mutual! Mina creates a move based on Kirishima’s unbreakable and we all let out a collective “awwww”. Also in the war arc, we got Kirishima making sure Mina’s chivalrous spirit shines through right into Gigantomachia’s mouth! KiriMina may just be the unsung MVP’s of this arc.
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Heroes Rising: They were in it.
Troubling Signs?: I can’t think of a single one. KiriMina’s can enjoy a peaceful sailing.
VII: KiriBaku. Status: Crumb Collectors.
-2020 was an uneventful year for KiriBaku but Bones made sure there were crumbs aplenty! Thank God for OVA’s!
Anime Highlights: KiriBaku’s did thrive in one episode! Kirishima reflects on the sludge incident and evolves his quirk based on inspiring words from Bakugo! Hooray! KiriBaku’s can thrive in their blossoming friendship. The OVA also has Kirishima (and Kaminari but shh) once again following Bakugo’s lead when it comes to the training excercise. How can you not? He’s so manly!
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Manga Highlights: Not gonna lie. There is nothing much here this year. I did find a teeny tiny flake in Aizawa’s flashback. Kirishima and Bakugo are sitting next to each other. Oh! And at the hot pot gathering, Bakugo sits next to Kirishima! Eat your crumbs KiriBaku’s! There’s always next year!
Heroes Rising: Kirishima hangs with a lazy Bakugo and delivers the most hilarious line in the whole movie. “Silly Bakugo, there won’t be villains here!” Hahah... Silly Bakugo. Oh you~ KiriBaku’s can inhale the fact that those two sure love to hover around each other!
Troubling Signs?: With great crumbs come little responsiblity. No trouble if there’s no content! 🤔
VIII: KamiJirou. Status: Singing their hearts out 🎶
-If there’s any ship that’s coming close to canonization, I think this is it, folks! “Think of the person most important to you!” Can’t argue with Midnight!
Anime Highlights: Kaminari does non stop encouraging of Jirou and her hobbies! He works super hard to learn guitar for her sake! We love a king who can encourage his queen!
Manga Highlights: Kaminari thinks of the most important person to him and surprise! It’s Jirou! All of the feels can commence.
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Heroes Rising: They were in it!
Troubling Signs?: Kaminari does love his women. And men. Kaminari overall is a huge flirt. But Jirou appears to have his heart strings. ❤️
IX: BakuDeku. Status: Rising. 👑
-Alternative Statuses include Winning, Thriving, Soaring. It’s just been non stop content this year. 2020 is truly the year for BakuDeku. The shippers can rejoice.
Anime Highlights: Three words. Be. My. Cane. The OVA’s helped fan the flames of the BkDk hearts with a surprise! Deku tops! Not only that, we got a lovely shoulder tap of encouragement in the canon material. While in season 4, Deku’s primary focus was Eri. Bakugo and Deku still had their moments to be hella gay.
Manga Highlights: Where do I even begin? I guess we’ll just cut to the chase with Bakugo Katsuki: Rising. We finally saw Bakugo’s true feelings manifest for Deku and if getting stabbed for him isn’t the ultimate showing of love, then idk what is. BakuDeku’s rounded out the year with the Volume 29 cover AND the volume 29 cover drafts to eat at our heart strings. Overall, their relationship got the spotlight in the manga this year. And we’re bound to start 2021 with a dramatic confrontation. Hand holding seems to be the key with these two and it didn’t stop with Heroes Rising...speaking of.
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Heroes Rising: The entire movie. Like....yeah. That’s it. [OP, your bias is showing. You have to be SPECIFIC.] {But random criticizer in my head, if I lay out the entire plot of the movie, my post will be too long} [OP....] UGHHHH Okay okay. The POPSICLE MELTING. THE HAND HOLDING. THE CHARACTER DESIGNS OF WHAT MIGHT AS WELL BE THEIR LOVE CHILDREN. Did I mention? “It’s fine if it’s you?” CAUSE YEAH. Oh and All Might randomly officiating their wedding in their heads like idk. Isn’t it just simpler if I say the whole movie??!
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Troubling Signs?: Well these two’s relationship is extremely delicate and while it has non stop soared this year, Deku might not take too kindly to Bakugo almost dying for him. Will they stop pushing each other away? Time will tell.
That’s all for this year folks! Happy Shipping and good luck to everyone next year!
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that-random-one · 4 years
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Vodka Makes You Sleepy
Shinsou Hitoshi x Reader
Warnings: Swearing, almost underaged drinking, mentions of drugs
Date Posted: 3/1/21
A/n: I have no idea why this took me so long to write. But I finally did it. I've never written for Shinsou before so if it's a bit OOC I'm sorry🥺 Also I think I might start writing for Haikyuu too. I'm not completely sure though so we'll see.
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You woke up to the sound of people screaming like they were about to be murdered. You instantly shot up and ran out of your dorm to see what was going on. You followed the screams down to the common room, only to see no one there. You ran into the kitchen to check if anyone was there. What you saw made you stop in your tracks.
On the counter screaming their heads off were Mina and Denki. You looked around the room and saw that the kitchen looked exactly the same, except for the bread, jelly, and peanut butter on the counter. That's when they noticed you.
"Y/N SAVE US!!"
"IT'S GOING TO EAT US!!"
"KILL IT!!! KILL IT!!!"
"IT'S FUCKING LOOKING AT ME!!!"
"IT'S HUGE!!!"
"WE'RE GONNA DIE STOP STANDING THERE!!!!"
They both pointed to the ground, still screaming and practically sobbing at this point. You furrowed your eyebrows and looked to where they were pointing. You then looked back up at them with the most disappointed expression. You're pretty sure you beat your mother's disappointed expression.
"You guys have been through multiple villain attacks and have held your own. You both have almost been murdered by Bakugou and you managed to survive. You both have had done dumbass things that require absolutely no fear and somehow made it through that. You both have seen things that civilians cannot even dream of. And you're scared of this." You pointed to the tiny spider on the floor. "You both are hundreds of times bigger than it, it should be scared of you."
You walk over the spider and crouch down near it. You then look at Denki and Mina who were still on the counter. They were sniffling, but at least they weren't screaming anymore. You stood up and ripped a paper towel from the roll on the counter. You walked back to the spider and said your sorry's in your mind as you killed it.
"You woke me up with your loud ass screams for a spider. You better be on the verge of death next time. If you aren't, you definitely will be." You threatened the two as they climbed down from the counter, not taking their eyes off the ground.
Denki sniffled and looked at you with watery eyes. "Sorry, Y/n. We didn't mean to wake you up."
"Yeah. It's just that when we saw it we started freaking out. Spiders are my worst fear." Mina muttered next to him, looking equally guilty.
Your motherly instincts kicked in. You walked up to the two and put a hand on their shoulders and smiled at them. "It's ok. I'm already up and it's hard for me to fall asleep so let's watch a movie, yeah?"
The two both relaxed and smiled.
"I'll make the popcorn!" Denki said, already getting it ready.
"No, I will. You make it funny." Mina tells him in disgust. That then leads them into an argument.
"Wow. So you really are the mother of the class."
You turned around and see Shinsou leaning against the doorframe. You huffed and glared at him. "So what? It's not like it's a bad thing."
"Never said it was." He lazily smiled and walked up to you. He glanced at Mina and Denki. "I think your children need help."
You turned around from Shinsou to see the two fighting over the package of popcorn. "Oi! Gimme it."
The two quickly ceased their arguing and looked at you. You held out your hand and Mina placed the package into your palm. You moved behind both of them and started the process of making the popcorn.
"Go choose a movie while I make this." Before the two could move you added, "No horror movies. I don't need you waking up everyone else."
The both of them whine like the overgrown children they were. They made their way out of the kitchen, leaving you alone with Shinsou.
"That's freaky. I don't think I've ever seen those two calmly do something before." Shinsou said as he analyzed Denki and Mina who was quietly picking out a movie that they both agreed on.
"Really? They're always more calm around me."
"You're like their mother. They'll get scolded if they're too chaotic when they're around you." Shinsou stated like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "Everyone is calmer around you. It's a weird effect you have on people."
"It's not weird. Sometimes people need time to calm down. I guess people just associate calm and me together so they end up calmer than usual." You looked into Shinsou's eyes.
"Or you're that one mother that you need to be careful around so you don't end up pissing off her off." Shinsou joked, making you snort.
"Yeah, you gotta do whatever I tell you to do before I think it or you'll face my maternal wrath." You played along, making Shinsou huff out a laugh.
You then heard a loud zap and a yelp that was followed by something that sounded like a 'Wheyyy'. You felt your eye twitch and you looked at the time. It was currently 5:47 in the morning.
You woke up because of screaming, only getting a few hours of sleep, dealt with a crying, screaming mess of Denki and Mina because of a spider, an argument over how to cook popcorn, and now you have to deal with Dumbass Denki. Well… More Dumbass Denki.
"Yep, I'm done. I'm too sober to deal with this shit." You muttered.
You walked past Shinsou to a cabinet that was closest to the floor. You opened it up and there were rows of bottles of alcohol. Shinsou looked at you in complete shock and sputtered.
"You don't even drink! Also how the hell did you know where any alcohol is?!" He looked at you in disbelief.
"Maybe I should start. And on particularly hard days for Aizawa, he grabs a bottle from his stash. I just happened to come down for some water and saw him." You explained to Shinsou.
You were pulling out random bottles to see if any caught your attention. Eventually, you pulled out a bottle of vodka and decided that it was good enough. You stood up straight and set the bottle on the counter. You started looking for a cup before Shinsou spoke again.
Shinsou looked at the digital clock on the oven. "It's six o'clock in the morning you are not drinking vodka."
"Good thing I didn't ask for your opinion." You glanced at Shinsou over your shoulder before turning back to what you were doing.
"It's not exactly an opinion ya know."
He walked behind you and grabbed the cup that was in your hand. You glared and him and hissed.
"I- Did you just fucking hiss at me?" Shinsou looked at you with a mix of amusement and confusion.
"Yes. Now gimme." You motioned for him to give you the cup.
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"Fine."
He gave you the cup, but he grabbed the bottle of vodka that was behind you with his other hand. You didn't notice until you turned around. You turned back around to see Shinsou holding a bottle of water.
How the hell did he get that so fast. I guess his training is still going well.
"Drink this instead." You glanced at the water bottle in his hand.
"Only cause it's a healthier choice. And Aizawa would beat my ass." You muttered out the last part, earning you a chuckle from Shinsou. You grabbed the water bottle and took a sip from it.
"Why are you the mother?" Shinsou suddenly asked, making you slightly choke.
"I dunno. It just kinda happened. It was around our first week at U.A. Bakugou was being rude to Midoriya and I grabbed Bakugou by his ear and started scolding him. Then I always make sure everyone was eating and drinking plenty of water. I was helping them study things that they didn't understand. I make sure they're feeling ok and if they aren't I try to help them solve their problem if they want my help. I was… am, taking care of them. Eventually, everyone saw me as a maternal figure. Even Tokoyami, Todoroki, and Bakugou." You shrugged after your explanation, taking another drink of water.
"So who takes care of you?" He looked into your eyes questioningly. There was an emotion swirling in his purple eyes that you couldn't pinpoint what it was.
"No one." You answered honestly.
"Y/n, how many hours of sleep do you get daily?"
"Um… two to four I think. I'm mostly trying to catch up on things I couldn't do earlier that day. Like studying or homework or chores. Why do you ask?" You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion.
"When did you go to sleep last night?" An almost unreadable expression on his face. Keyword: Almost. You could see a hint of concern in his eyes.
"It was more like this morning." You muttered and rubbed the back of your neck with your free hand, avoiding eye contact.
Shinsou grabbed the water bottle in your hand and set it on the counter behind you. He then took your hand in his and lead you up to the dorms. You let him gently tug you along. You weren't going in the direction of your dorm so you assumed that he was taking you to his.
"Where are you taking me?" You finally asked him.
"My dorm." He bluntly answered. He heard you choke on your spit and a light blush appeared on his cheeks as he realized how that sounded.
"L-look Shinsou. I admit you are attractive, but I'm not-"
"I-I didn't mean it like that!" Shinsou cut you off.
He looked at you and you saw a big blush on his face. You're sure you don't look any different with how hot your face feels.
"I was taking you to my room so you could sleep in there or I could give you something that will help you sleep."
"Shinsou, I don't do drugs."
"I didn't mean it like that!!"
His face became a darker shade of red. You couldn't help but giggle at how flustered he looked.
"I'm teasing you. Also, why don't you just use your quirk on me to make me sleep? Sounds like a simple solution."
"I prefer to not use my quirk if it's not necessary." He rubbed the back of his neck and gave you a look that said he was sorry.
"Ah right, it's okay. I'm sorry, I know you mentioned that before. I kind of forgot just now."
"It's fine. You don't need to look so guilty." He smiled back at you. His heart skipped a beat at how you respect his boundaries. Throughout his entire time knowing you, you never pushed him to do things he didn't want to do as other people would.
"I don't look guilty." You huffed out. You glared at him, but he knew there was no bite to it. Shinsou suddenly paused. You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion.
"Wait… You think I'm attractive?" It was your turn for your face to become warmer at the sudden mention of your previous words you accidentally blurted out. It's not like you didn't mean it or anything, it's just embarrassing.
You chose the best thing in a situation like this. Answer his question with another question. "Didn't you say you were going to help me pass the fuck out?"
You passed him and continued walking towards his dorm, trying to change the subject. Shinsou quickly followed you, not wanting to get left behind. He couldn't help but have a small smile on his face. He felt his heartbeat just a tad faster at knowing you find him attractive.
You walked into his room together and you took in all of its features. "Your room feels so Shinsou."
"Kinda hope so. I am Shinsou after all." He joked and moved past you, towards a drawer in his desk. "I have trouble sleeping so I ended up trying a lot of things out. Most of them don't work for me, but they might work for you."
"I feel like you're indirectly calling me weak or something." Shinsou snorted, knowing you're anything but weak. The first day he met you, you were dragging Bakugou and Midoriya by their ears for doing something stupid. You briefly greeted him and continued to pull the two along.
"Or something." He looked back at you with a smirk on his face.
You walked farther into his room and took a seat on the chair at his desk. You observed what he was doing from your seat. After a little bit, he pulled something out of the drawer and turned to you.
You were honestly about to pass out. Shinsou's room has such a calming nature you couldn't help feeling sleepy. It's almost like you're relaxing for the first time in forever.
When Shinsou turned to you, he saw you nodding off. He smiled softly seeing you nod your head slowly only to jerk it back up to stay awake.
"Maybe you don't need the sleeping stuff. If you want you can crash here." He offered, hoping you would take it for a few reasons.
One, he wants to see how cute you look sleeping in a noncreepy way. Two, He did not want to try to keep you up just to kick you out of his room. Three, he wants to take care of you like you take care of everyone else, including him.
"No, it's fine. I don't wanna inconvenience you." You rubbed your eyes and yawned, standing up to get ready to leave.
"I wouldn't have offered if I wasn't okay with it." He said as he watched you stand up and slowly move to the door.
You looked over at Shinsou's bed and bit your lip in contemplation. You finally nodded and made your way to his bed. Your room felt so far away right now, and you didn't want to walk all the way there just to be wide awake by the time you got there.
You slid into his bed and pulled the blankets up to your face. You immediately had an annoyed look on your face.
How the fuck is his bed so comfortable. I don't why he can't sleep on this. I need to ask him where the fuck he got this. Or steal it. Either way works for me.
"You ok?" Shinsou raised an eyebrow at your expression.
"No. Your bed is too comfortable. I hate it and I'm jealous." You muttered out, feeling drowsy.
"Yeah, I tried all sorts of things to help me sleep. Getting a new mattress was one of them." He softly spoke, noticing that you were on the verge of unconsciousness.
"I'm gonna steal your bed." You slurred out while closing your eyes.
"I'll look forward to it." He snorted, definitely amused.
"You won't see me coming."
He watched as you shut your eyes and smiled at how cute you looked. Shinsou sighed and closed his eyes. He moved and took a seat in his chair and leaned back.
Shinsou heard you say his name and he jumped out of surprise thinking you were asleep already. He looked over at you and his heart jumped when he saw you reaching your hand out to him, looking like you would pass out at any moment.
"Can… Can we cuddle?" Your face showed mostly drowsiness, but your slightly flushed cheeks said that you were slightly embarrassed by your request.
Shinsou nodded and made his way over to his bed. You moved over to give him room to lay down. Once he was settled in the bed you moved over and buried your face into his chest. You felt his heart rate pick up slightly.
Shinsou on the other hand was freaking the fuck out. Were you comfortable? Could you feel how fast his heartbeat is? What the hell does he do? Before he could ask another question in his head he heard your tired voice speak.
"Thank you, Shinsou. Good night."
Your words made him unconsciously relax and his heart rate slow down. He held you closer to him and savored the moment of having you in his arms. "Good night, Y/n."
He felt your breathing even out and he knew you fell asleep. He couldn't hold back the big smile on his face no matter how hard he tried. His eyes fluttered shut and before he knew it he fell asleep with you.
~~~~~~~
"Shinsou?"
Shinsou's eyebrows furrowed and a barely audible whine came out from the back of his throat. He was sleeping so well for the first time in forever. Who the hell woke him up?
"Shinsou, wake up."
He heard the voice again, and this time he opened his eyes. He opened his eyes to see you. Not just any you though. A bed-headed version of you laying in his arms, and he loved it.
He watched you look somewhere else in the room. A light blush dusted your face and you were nervously chewing on your lip. You finally looked into his eyes.
"I like you too."
He was sure he was going to have a heart attack right then and there. You like him? You like him back? You? How? Wait… 'too'?
You noticed the confusion and nervousness on his face and thought it would be best to explain a bit. "I'm guessing you don't know that you talk in your sleep. Well, you kind of confessed to me or I overheard you confess to me. I don't know what the right words are, but I like you too."
Shinsou choked on his spit and started a coughing fit. He talks in his sleep? He felt you rub his back, waiting for him to stop choking.
When he finally stopped coughing he looked into your eyes and swallowed. "I would say I like you too, but I guess I already did. Could I kiss you?"
You but your lip and his eye zeroed in on the movement. "No."
Shinsou looked at you confusion written all over his face.
"I've been living over your for months now. You get to suffer for not telling me that you like me sooner. Technically, you didn't even tell me yourself either."
"Seriously? You could've said something to me, you know?" He stared at you in disbelief.
"I'm petty like that." You stuck your tongue out at him and rolled over on the bed.
"You're not wrong, but I think you missed the 'r' in pretty." Shinsou smiled when he watched you bury your face in one of his pillows.
"Buttering me up won't get you that kiss." Your voice was muffed due to the pillow.
He smiled and pulled you closer to him and kissed the nape of your neck. He felt you slightly shiver because of the action.
"I'm fine waiting. I'll wait as long as it takes." He whispered, nuzzling his nose on the back of your neck and tightening his arms around you.
He felt you trace random patterns on his arm. "I'll only kiss you if you give me this mattress."
"No. I'm gonna keep it here so you come over more."
"Evil." You whispered. He could hear the smile in your voice. He hoped more moments like this will come along in your future as he wrapped his arms pulled you closer to him.
"Definitely."
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Hey, im not sure if your requests are open if not ignore this lol but do you think you can do a part two of finding out their unknown child is/was being abused by their mother with Shouto and any other character you would like? (May I ask if Shouto's child could be a girl if it's not too much? Im soft when it comes to him having a daughter🥺) Sorry for being a bother if requests are closed. I can't find where it says if it is or not. Thank you!❤
From Cindy: I’ve written so many of these now! I hope they’re not getting repetitive. It was really nice writing Todoroki (I’ve been thinking about him with a kid recently anyway) And I chose Dabi as the second character because the only other villain I did this scenario for was Shigaraki.
A Surprise Meeting (Todoroki and Dabi meet their abused child)
You can read the same scenario but with Bakugo, Iida, and Aizawa HERE You can read the same Scenario with Hawks, Fatgum and Shigaraki HERE
Warning:⚠️Angst, Child Abuse, mentions of murder/killing⚠️
Shoto Todoroki
Winter was in full effect as Shoto made his way home after his evening patrols. There was a thin layer of snow covering the ground already, and with the rate in which the white fluff was currently coming down, he predicted there would be even more to trudge through when he went to work in the morning. He decides to stop into the nearest convenience store to pick up something hot to eat. He wasn’t particularly cold since he was able to warm himself up pretty well with his quirk, but the pangs of hunger after a long day of work could not be ignored. He sighs in disappointment when he sees that the yakisoba bread is out of stock before going up to the counter and asking for a few steamed meat buns out of the glass case next to the register.
After purchasing his snack he went back outside into the snowy weather to continue his journey home. The sun had already set, so he took his time to enjoy the city streets which were decorated with holiday lights. A small bubble of excitement formed in his chest as he remembered the Christmas party he’d been invited to by one of his classmates from his days back in UA. After graduation, they’d all split up to start their own agencies around the country, so they tried to do something fun once a year as an excuse to see each other again and catch up.
“Mommy, can I have one of those?” the tiny voice pulls Shoto from his day dreaming and he looks across the street to see a mother and daughter making their way through the snow. The girl was really young, no more than five or six years old.
“No!” the mother’s answer comes out harsh and the little girl slumps her head.
“Okay,” the girl sighs and they continue walking. Shoto keeps watching them for moment just out of habit. After all, he was a pro-hero, so it was natural for him to be concerned over a woman and her child waking around after dark.
“Hurry! Up!” The mom suddenly snaps and yanks the daughter forward by the arm. The aggressive behavior makes Shoto flinch, especially when the little girl stumbles over her clunky snow boots and loses her footing. He knew parents lost patience with their children sometimes, but he couldn’t help the memories of his own childhood that resurfaced when he saw things like that.
“Sorry mommy,” the girl yelps when the woman pulls her back up. “But my feet are getting cold.”
“I don’t care if your feet are cold,” the mother lowers her voice. “Walk faster or I’m just going to leave you here in the snow to freeze! What do you think about that?”
Something about the woman’s voice was familiar to Shoto, but he couldn’t see who she was due to the fact she was bundled up in her coat and scarf. The way she treated her child, however, left a sour taste in his mouth. He wasn’t sure if it was his place to interfere though.
“No, please don’t leave me!” The little girl begins to sniffle and struggle harder to keep up with the mother’s pace. She grabs on to the woman’s coat so that she won’t get left behind.
“Stop hanging on me!” The woman whirls around and raises her hand angrily above her head. Shoto can’t stop himself from crossing the street to step in when he sees this. Unfortunately, he doesn’t make it in time to stop the woman from slapping the child, causing her to fall back into the snow while cupping her stinging cheek in her hands.
“Excuse me,” Shoto wasn’t even sure what to say. “Is everything all right?”
“Mind your own business!” The woman turns to face him but her eyes go wide when she sees who’d approached her. Shoto reels back in surprise as well. He knew this woman. He’d been in a relationship with her years ago, but she’d disappeared one day without ever saying why.
“I thought I’d never see you again,” Shoto felt extremely confused. “What happened?”
“I got pregnant,” she shrugs as if that weren’t a huge deal. Shoto’s eyes glance back to the tiny girl who had finally stood up and brushed the snow off her pants. She looks up at him and he feels the air leave his lungs. Her watery eyes were identical to his, and her hair was white with just a single lock in the front which was the same color as her mother’s. He had no idea what to do or say, so he simply reaches into the grocery bag to take out a hot meat bun to hand to her. She snatches up the food eagerly and starts munching away while Shoto looks back at his ex.
“What didn’t you tell me?” He asks, trying to keep all his emotions in check as he processes the information.
“Because I had plans for how I wanted to raise her,” the mother gestures to the girl. “And I didn’t want you to stop me. The people in your family tend to have powerful quirks. I wanted to capitalize on that, and I knew you wouldn’t like it.”
Flashbacks of the torturous trainings Endeavor had put him through as a child played in Shoto’s mind and he found himself getting angry. Just what had this woman done to the daughter he’d never even known about?
“Oh, calm down.” She says, noticing the change in the atmosphere. “It all backfired on me anyway. The girl got her quirk a few months ago and it’s nowhere near as powerful as yours or your father’s. Why do you think I’m back in town? I was planning on dropping her off on your doorstep soon anyway.” Shoto looks back at his little girl, sadness and rage consuming him. It hurt to know that she’d suffered with such a heartless parent for so long, just as he had.
“How could you talk like that about your own child?” Shoto asks, looking back at the mother.
“Don’t waste your time trying to make me feel bad,” She crosses her arms over her chest. “If you want her, take her. Otherwise I’ll find an orphanage to drop her off at.” Shoto was quick to shoot down the second option as he reaches down to lift the girl into his arms and cradle her against his chest. He feels a surge of love chase away the negative feelings in his heart as the small girl snuggles against the warmth of his left side.
He exchanges contact information with the mother so that he could get ahold of her when it came time to do all the legal paperwork that would allow him to adopt his daughter. With her cooperation, hopefully the process would go smoothly.
“Can I have another meat bun?” The girl asks shyly has he makes his way home with her in his arms so she wouldn’t have to be in the snow anymore.
“Yes, you can.” Shoto hands her the entire bag. “From now on, you can have anything you want.”
Dabi
Dabi didn’t always hang out in back alleys in the middle of the night, but when he did it was because the rest of the League of Villains had driven him to a point where, if he didn’t go off to cool down somewhere, he was liable to send them all into early graves. If he was honest with himself, the idea wasn’t without merits. There wasn’t a single one of his criminal comrades that didn’t annoy the ever loving daylights out of him. He had the misfortune though of needing them to achieve his wish of fulfilling the doctrine envisioned by the hero killer, Stain. It was for that one single reason that he didn’t end them all.
His self-imposed solitude worked wonders for a short time. The coolness of the night felt good against the burned flesh on his face and arms, but it was quiet times like these when bitter memories tended to creep into his mind and remind him of the reason he was even in the condition he was. He hated how difficult it was to just get a single moment’s peace. If he wasn’t being nagged half to death by the league, his mind was torturing him with images of his messed up past. That was the real reason behind his burning hatred. Sure, he had no problem killing as many heroes as dared to cross his path, but there was only one life that would really calm the bloodlust that constantly consumed him.
The sound of soft footsteps alerts Dabi to the presence of someone approaching. They were trying and failing to be sneaky, but he pretends to be oblivious while using his peripherals to size up the intruder. He wanted to laugh when he gets a glimpse of the form of a young boy, probably no older than seven or eight. He decided to end the kid’s ridiculous ploy before he ended up embarrassing himself.
“Didn’t your mom ever teach you not to play in dark alleys, kid?” Dabi doesn’t even bother to look at the boy who’d froze as soon as he realized he’d been caught.
“My mom’s dead,” the boy snaps and Dabi notes the vengeful tone of his voice.
“That sucks,” he says in a way that clearly showed his disinterest. Recently, Dabi’s only victims had been the scum of society. They were people who he considered so useless he couldn’t even be bothered to let them live after rejecting their pleas to join the League of Villains. “If you’re looking for revenge, I doubt it was me who killed her. And if it was, trust me when I say you’re better off.”
“I know you didn’t kill her,” the boy sounded more confident now, “because I did.” The confession throws Dabi off just a little, and he finds himself intrigued.
“Wow, kid.” He says, still sounding dismissive. “That’s pretty messed up.”
“Not as messed up as being abandoned by your father before you’re even born, and then spending your entire childhood getting slapped around by a deadbeat mom!” The kid’s voice cracks in the middle of his rant, betraying the vulnerability he was trying to hide.
“Oh,” Dabi deadpans. He was done with this conversation now. The boy’s words were seeping into his brain and poking at old traumatic wounds that were better left forgotten. If this child was out looking to cut down his father in cold blood, that was something Dabi could unfortunately relate to and understand completely.
“Well,” he speaks again once the kid failed to take the hint that he should scram. “Bothering me isn’t going to help you. If you die right here in this alley, you’ll never get the chance to fight your old man.”
Suddenly, a wave of heat rolls through the air and the entire alley lights up in eerie blue light. The familiar glow finally elicits a response from Dabi who widens his eyes and finally turns to look at the boy directly. He doesn’t know what to think when he sees bright blue flames dancing in the boy’s palms and around his arms. In the light of the fire, Dabi notices the way the boy’s brilliant blue eyes stare him down with a predatory glare that he knew all too well. It was all evidence leading him to the conclusion that he’d accidentally gotten some poor soul pregnant during his promiscuous mid-teen years. He wasn’t going to bother asking the name of the kid’s mom, he probably wouldn’t remember it anyway.
“It looks like you really drew the short stick when it comes to parents, kid.” Dabi takes a few steps towards the boy whose fire only grows with intensity the closer he gets. “I’m not sure if this’ll make you feel any better, but I can’t be blamed for abandoning someone I never knew existed.” The boy tenses up, looking unsure about what Dabi was trying to say.
“If you knew, would you’ve stayed?” He asks through clenched teeth.
“Probably not,” Dabi admits shamelessly. He kept his tone even although there was an inkling of jealousy worming its way up his spine. The boy had been wielding his blue flames for a decent amount of time now, with no hint that he was taking any damage. When Dabi had been his age, he’d already had permanent skin and nerve damage from the way his sweltering flames tore at his own body.
“You’re a monster!” The boy accuses before waving his arm to send a billowing blast of fire at his father. Dabi countered with his own burst of blue flames that knocked the boy right off his feet and onto his back. The boy scrambled to back away, but Dabi was looming menacingly over him in the blink of an eye.
“I’ve been called worse,” the villain says flatly while placing his boot on the boy’s stomach to keep him from getting away. He leans down so that his son could look into his face and understand the mistake he’d made by coming after him.
“Are you going to kill me?” the boy asks while trying to push Dabi’s foot off of him so he could breathe more comfortably.
“No,” the answer slips out before Dabi can even consider the alternative. “Not unless you try to threaten me again.” He puts a little more pressure onto his foot causing the boy to winch in discomfort. “That’s why you’re going to get out of here and never come looking for me again. You got that?” The boy nods his head obediently and Dabi removes his boot.
“I’ve got nothing to offer you,” he admits while the boy scrambles back to his feet. “Except more of the same miserable existence you’ve known until now.” The boy opens his mouth to speak, the confidence he’d shown before was long gone, but Dabi didn’t want to hear his pleading.
“Get out of here,” he allows his self-destructive flames to erupt all over his body, “now.” The boy didn’t need to be told twice. He understood the threat. He turned on his heel and ran from the alley. Dabi watched the retreating form of his son until he disappeared into the night. He takes a second to stare down at his scared hands as his brain comes to terms with what just happened. He now knew that he had a child out there in the world, but maybe it was best to tuck that knowledge away with the rest of the memories he tried so desperately to suppress. At the end of the day, it didn’t really change anything anyway.
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Bakugou x yn
((I forced myself to finish this no matter how it turned out so I’m sorry if it’s rushed. I needed to finish something again.))
“I can’t believe Aizawa stopped the race like that”
Bakugou aggressively kicked a rock on the walk back to your homes. You just left the school pool after some training before the summer camp. “They’re not only our completion tho, they’re our friends” you say and place a hand on his shoulder to try and ease some of his tension. “I won’t let them get ahead of me! Isn’t that what being the best is?!” His whole body is tensed and his fists clenched. You softly wrap your arms around his body from the back, laying your cheek between his shoulders and your arms tight around his stomach. “Suki..” you whisper “you will be the number one hero, I know you will, but please take care of yourself. You don’t have to fight alone. You don’t have to be alone” you can feel his body relax a little and he sets his hands softly against yours on his stomach as he sighs “y/n. ..” his voice was soft and kind, something you hardly ever heard from him.
Before he can continue you hear footsteps running up behind you and you drop your arms from him and step away quickly. He glares at you “Don’t be an idiot. I know I’m not alone. there’s only one number one hero and that’s going to be me” he shouts just as Kirishima appears next to you “woah Bakugou no need to be such a dick to her” you just smile curtly and continue to walk home.
Kirishima talked the entire walk back, you all live on the same route so you walk together home, you hardly said a thing. Your home was first and so you just waved and ran inside.
It always happened like that. You’d be kind to him and he’d almost be nice back but then he’d shout in your face.
“You were amazing Bakugou!” Squeeze his hand. He whips his hand from your grasp and shouts “I’m always amazing! Idiot!”
“Katsuki are you okay?” You’d be worried and he’d waiver and almost let you hug him, before shoving you away “I’m fine, extra.”
Once when you were walking home with him, you almost went to touch his arm, almost went to say something nice to him. You knew he had a bad day. But you were tired of being yelled at by him. That’s when you learned to keep your mouth shut. To not touch him. You got to your house and you left without a word or glance. You realized then, you wouldn’t be around him anymore since he obviously didn’t like you.
You’ve been acting weird to him for a while, he’s noticed. But he’s not gonna say anything. You’ll come around again. You followed him like a lost puppy. It was so annoying. But he knew. You’d be back.
As the days went by it got easier to be around him when you had to be and you realized how nice it was to not get yelled at every day.
Whenever Kirishima wanted him around you’d be civil. But if it wasn’t for Kiri you probably wouldn’t be Katsuki’s friend anymore.
The times you could hang out alone with Kiri became some of your favorite moments. Like when you sparred with him after a workout and distracted him by kissing his cheek when he tried to put you in a hold. All of your good moments with him were easily ruined when Bakugou would come around with his anger and rudeness.
After your training you walked into the dorms to be met with a glaring look by Bakugou, mad because you were late back and he had plans with Kiri. You rolled your eyes “maybe he likes me more than you because at least I’m nice to him” you say before looking at Kirishima and completely ignoring Bakugou. “Text me?” You ask with a smile and he nods, ruffling your hair. You blush before walking away from them to go shower, still ignoring Bakugou.
This is what your relationship with Bakugou was like now. While your friendship with Kirishima progressed and was amazing. The one with Bakugou disappeared, a year later it’s basically nonexistent since you shared everything with Kirishima and he was respectful to not force you around his other friend.
“What’s her deal?” Bakugou asks when you’re gone. Kirishima rolls his eyes “you’re an idiot Bakugou. If you want to know why she doesn’t like being around you, then go ask her” Bakugou doesn’t know why he didn’t think of that before as he storms off after you, catching you in the stairwell. You always took the stairs because you were on the second floor and it didn’t seem necessary to use an elevator.
He grabs your wrist to stop you “what’s your problem?” He yells at you and you don’t even flinch as you smack him in the face with your other hand. “I don’t have problems with assholes unless they assault me. Don’t. touch. Me. Bakugou” you say and rip your hand from his grasp and begin to walk up the stairs again and he gets annoyed. He pushes past you and blocks your way. “What the fuck happened?” His voice is quieter now even though he’s still fuming, his cheek turning red from your slap.
You were exhausted, to be honest, you felt exasperated and like you don’t care anymore, you just want to go to your room. “Katsuki Bakugou” you chuckle “It should be obvious, shouldn’t it? I didn’t think that the future number one hero would be this dense.” You mocked him and he growled.
You didn’t want to have this conversation now. You were too worked up. But you knew he wouldn’t let it go. “I saw only good in you. I thought you were someone i could trust. And I tried so hard. But you took that and crumbled it beneath your feet on your way to the top. So if you wanna treat me like garbage, take me for granted, yell at me, belittle me, I’m not going to be in your life anymore. You don’t deserve me wasting my energy on you when you only see me as an extra. But Kirishima,” you point in his direction “that guy is so kind and so caring. I don’t know how he does it. He makes me feel like he actually wants to be my friend. I hug him and he hugs me back. He makes me laugh. I don’t have to second guess anything I do with him. I can trust him. I can’t trust you. So. This is me being your extra.” you push past him and run the few steps up to the door and leave him behind in the stairwell.
A short while later you got a text from Kirishima
Kiri- “what did you say to Bakugou?”
You-“I was honest”
Kiri-“he’s acting strange”
You-“Kiri can we talk about it later? Also, will you come to my room later before curfew?”
Kiri-“sure. Why?”
You-“I need a hug”
After that you threw your phone on your bed and went to the showers.
As much as you thought you got over it, you didn’t. You still admired Bakugou. But it’s hard when the person who you admire treats you terrible. It was time to be done with it. You showered, you cried in the shower, then you picked yourself back up and headed to your room.
After studying and watching some tiktoks you get another text from Kirishima
Kiri- “have you eaten dinner?”
You-“ummm”
Kiri-“say less”
After a few minutes there’s a knock at your door and you open it, expecting to find Kirishima, but instead it’s a shy looking Bakugou with a sack of your favorite snacks, some take out, and some ice cream. You invite him in and he sets the bags down on your desk. “What’s going on?” You ask quietly and he clears his throat “I’m sorry” your heart flutters “what was that? I didn’t hear you” you step closer to him and put your hand to your ear. He quickly but softly snatches your hand and you gasp in shock at his facial expression. An expression you never saw him wear, guilt.
“Listen y/n. I’m sorry. I treated you like you weren’t important to me. But I’ve missed you so much” his voice is quiet, cracking at the end. What was happening? You were so shocked and speechless as he continues . “Every time you leave my stomach feels like there is a brick in it. I miss you. I know I don’t deserve you. I don’t deserve your friendship. I don’t deserve anything from you. I was stupid. I am stupid. Please give me another chance” you’re staring at his face as he looks sheepishly at his hand that’s still holding yours. “It’s been a year” you whisper and he nods “I know” his voice is soft “why now? Is kirishima making you do this?” You’re not angry anymore. You can see how he’s changed because he’d never dream of apologizing to anyone before. “No he’s not making me do shit” he says gruffly and then sighs and looks into your eyes as he continues “I know I really messed up but I’d hate myself if I never tried to fix what I ruined” he’s being honest, you realize, and can’t help but throw your arms around him and hug him, laying your head on his chest as you hold him tight. After a few moments of shock he returns your hug, holding you tight to his chest and he lays his cheek against the top of your head.
“Im not letting you off easy so don’t think that” you say trying to sound stern and you hear a low chuckle from his chest “I know we’ve both changed this last year y/n. I’m just happy you’ll let me have a chance to get to know you again” he says and runs his fingers through your hair.
“The ice cream!” You yell and then pull back and grab it from the bag “do you want some?” You turn to him and hold it up with a smile and he blushes at how cute you looked. “Come on now, eat some dinner first. I got you your favorite from that place we used to like” you gasp and hurry, putting the ice cream in your small bedroom fridge before grabbing his hand and the food bags, pulling him to your bed with you. If he wanted to get to know you again you’ll start right now. He knew he’d not get another chance after this so he’ll make sure not to mess it up this time. You shove a huge bite in your mouth and moan as you chew. It was so good and you haven’t eaten it in so long.
You look up into his eyes as he sits at the edge of your bed “Way I’m don’t -ting” you say through another big bite and he chuckles softly. You swallow before trying to speak again “when I’m done eating” you poke your utensil at him “we’re going to eat that ice cream and talk about everything, what happened, how you hurt me, why you did it. All of it. That’s how we’re going to get over this. That’s how we’re going to move forward.” He nods “Okay” he has a small smile his lips and you nod once “good. You want some?” You offer him a bite and he nods “so bad. I was so nervous to talk to you I haven’t eaten anything” he takes the bite you offer him and you shake your head. A little amused at him. “you dummy. You need to eat. You work harder than everyone” you say and then take a few more big bites before handing the container to him “finish what you want from it, you know I never finish a full plate” he chuckles. “True” he says and nods, taking it from you “thank you y/n” he says, he knows the conversation ahead will be hard, but he feels relieved that you’ll let him in again.
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uwuwriting · 4 years
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Can i request an Iida and Mirio (seperately) and your other boys? They have an s/o who's all quiet and shy and just does little touches to them and smile at them then leave? i'll leave the rest to you! (=´∇`=)
Okay I’ve never written for Mirio before so I hope I do him justice. Plus mini random fact, I dislocated my knee today which is amazing. Quarantine is so fun in my household. Enjoy 💖💖.
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Mirio Togata
-Okay this boy is overly energetic. 
-He is a literal ray of sunshine and all of his energy cannot be contained.
-You would think that his extroverted nature would be infectious.
-Lol no.
-Since your behavior is similar to Tama’s, Mirio doesn’t really mind your closed off personality. 
-He knows that whenever you brush your hand against his, you’re feeling comfortable and safe.
-He will take those moments of safety to his advantage and grasp you hand, intertwining your fingers with his. 
-The first time he did this you were shocked to say the least and super embarrassed.
-When you jerked slightly at his actions he panicked and quickly retaliated, letting go of you and immediately apologizing. 
- “I’m so sorry sweets. I-I thought that you wanted to hold my hand, I’m so so sorry.”
-He won’t stop for a full 10 minutes.
-He will keep apologizing and promising that he won’t do it again.
-You had to reassure him that it was fine and that he just surprised you.
-That won’t cut it though.
-Your next course of action is to grab his hand and bring it to your lips for a quick and rather hesitant kiss.
-He stops dead in his on going monologue and looks at you, who is blushing like crazy at this point. 
-From then on you two have a silent agreement every time you may initiate any sort of intimacy.
-He adores your shyness and believes that it’s absolutely adorable.
-He just wants to hug you so badly every time you stutter over your words when talking to someone.
-The sound of your voice is one of the most angelic sounds he has ever heard and will do anything to hear it.
-Your laugh sends him to heaven and your smile is pure bliss.
-Because of your quite nature, whenever he hears any of the above it’s a blessing and he could literally die a happy man.
-One of your habits that he enjoys, although he considers it a tease, is when you smile at him for across the room only to shy away when he’s ready to smile back.
-Your flustered face along with how your hair hides your eyes from him just does something to his heart.
-All in all he adores every aspect of you, every weird habit and every sign of shyness. 
-He adores you.
Iida Tenya
-Having a s/o who doesn’t want PDA???
-Does he need hearing aid ‘cause that sounds like a freaking lie.
-He never expected to find someone who doesn’t want PDA since most partners seek affection.
-And that’s a sin.
-He doesn’t mind the fact that you shy away from most situations although he will give you a push when you need to toughen up and deal with a situation.
-He cares about you and doesn’t want to see you get hurt so whenever interaction is necessary he will help you out.
-Small touches and gestures usually fly over his head since he doesn’t pay much attention to these type of things. 
-However, your smiles are a whole different scenario.
-When he catches you smiling at him he becomes a blushing mess and he WILL begin to stutter. 
-He gets distracted so easily by your smiles, no matter how small or weak they are and he loves it.
-He will try to make you smile as often as possible only to become a puddle of softness when he succeeds. 
-Your laughs on the other hand do something entirely different to him.
-He is so enamored by your laugh he can literally run into a wall.
-He becomes mesmerized be your laugh and how you look like a fallen angel, 
-He swears his heart stops whenever he is the reason behind your laughter. 
-It makes him feel all fuzzy and warm inside. 
-Adores the fact that he can momentarily break through your shyness and see you being so careless and calm. 
-It becomes his personal mission to make you smile or laugh at least twice a day. 
-Holding hands comes later in your relationship and after a long and tiring conversation. 
-He holds your hand only after receiving the correct messages from your small touches. 
-He is more careful of your movements now and always looks out for that special touch that gives him the okay to wrap his hand around yours. 
-Your shyness will never push him away.
-It will only make him want you even more.
Todoroki Shouto
 -This boy is just as shy.
-Okay maybe not shy...dense is the better explanation for what he is.
-Because of his shitty childhood he remains reserved and a loner for a long time.
-So his social distancing is often confused with shyness. 
-When you two get together, things are kinda stiff.
-You don’t make a move because you are you.
-And he has no idea whet he is SUPPOSED to do.
-It takes you guys some time to start being more affectionate.
-Your shy touches and small smiles are reciprocated by his own small gestures of affection.
-PDA is never on the table.
-Maybe hand holding after a long time of being together but other than that you prefer to keep your hands to yourselves. 
-He melts when you hook your pinky with his.
-He gets all fuzzy and wants to pepper your face with kisses.
-He manages to hold back, until you have some alone time.
-Your smiles are angelic to his eyes.
-Your laugh kills him.
-And your blush is just the final blow to his heart. 
-He just wants to keep you to himself.
-Wrap you up in a blanket in his dorm and cuddle you for eternity. 
-His heart can’t handle how much he adores your every move and the fact that you shy away whenever you do something sweet or affectionate just sends him to cloud 9.
-He appreciates that you never push him to do things he doesn’t like and like taking things slow.
-Loves you to the moon and back.
-Just doesn’t really know how to show it. 
Shinsou Hitoshi
-I think I say this every time I write about him.
-But
-THIS LITTLE SHIT.
-He’s a huge tease and the fact that you are shy makes his job ten times more entertaining. 
-He will legit fluster you for the fun of it and  won’t stop his ministrations until you’re a blushing mess. 
-He won’t push you to your limits though.
-Keeps things reasonable and won’t make you uncomfortable in serious situations.
-Respects your wishes and if you tell him to stop doing something in particular he will. 
-Never misses your touches, no matter how small they are.
-He likes how shy you are and how your touches are just so innocent and gentle. 
-He waits for your approval in order to hold your hand and he doesn’t mind the wait. 
-He believes that every step you make into being more comfortable around him is worth the wait and no amount of time will push him away from you. 
-His teasing won’t seize but he will hold back when he sees that it’s becoming too much for you.
-Your smiles are absolute diamonds. 
-They make his day every time he sees one of them
-Hasn’t slept? Smile at him on your way to class.
-Aizawa kicked his ass?Giggle at one of his stupid remarks.
-He treasures every moment he gets to see you being carefree.  
-You are his everything and he will do anything to make you happy. 
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notchesandbullets · 4 years
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Saving Her (Ojiro Mashirao x Wolf!Reader)
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Part 6: Shopping for clothes, food court and boba experience served with Ashido’s endless shipping and topped off with an incredibly protective Dadzawa.
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After another hour of shopping around the huge mall, Aizawa decided now would probably be a good time to try and round his students up. Since if there were any problems tracking down those problematic and ridiculously talented children, he could deal with it before it got too late and past their curfew.
Besides, you still needed clothes and he was not equipped to handle that. As Kayama said, he had the fashion sense of an emo teenager going through his rebellious phase. The thing was, she had been saying that since she met him, so it lost its effect a long time ago.
"Heeyy, Ojiro-kun!! Y/N-chan!!!"
The both of you turned around to see Uraraka waving enthusiastically at you. Yaoyorozu and Ashido were with her, along with Shoji, Asui and Hagakure coming from the opposite direction.
Ojiro had spared his teacher from having to call all of them and simply sent a message in the group chat.
You didn't even want to know how often they used it based off of the glance you got when he pulled out his phone and let you see. In the span of the six-inch screen, you had caught a glimpse of topics ranging from food to homework to bodily functions and your head was spinning.
Aizawa sighed boredly and you threw him a sly side glance as Jirou, Kaminari and Ojiro ran out to meet the rest of the group once the boy by your side ensured you would stay with the only one responsible here.
"You're not really tired, are you, Aizawa-sensei?" You asked cheekily, skipping over to him.
He huffed out a laugh as he leaned against the wall. "You're cute, kid. Cut it out."
"I can't help it~" You whined, pouting childishly.
You protested as he ruffled your hair. Unlike when Ojiro did it, he was rougher and always messed it up. Nearly patting it down so it laid flat, you glared and the nerve he had to laugh outright at you had your mock frown wavering into a bright smile.
The sound made your eyes sparkle happily and he caught on quick.
"You did that on purpose, kid." He stated with a sigh, already feeling himself succumbing to your adorable nature.
No one should be that cute. It wasn't good for his heart.
He raised an eyebrow at you as you scuffed your feet on the ground, a cheeky smile still plastered on your face.
Aizawa ran a hand through his hair, shaking his head slightly. You were cute, even with how reluctant he was to admit to sometimes. Damn, he was getting a soft spot for you.
But the instant Ashido cooed, he returned to his stiff, normal, rugged teacher self.
"Alright, get going." He said dryly, gently redirecting you towards Ojiro who was holding out his hand to you before following. "We don't have all day."
"Technically, we do." Kaminari whispered in your ear and you giggled, covering it up with Aizawa fixated a glare on the two of you.
You held up your hand in surrender. "We are innocent."
"Yeah, yeah, likely story." Aizawa didn't believe you for a second. "Just go."
You skipped on ahead, Ojiro glued to your side. The girls flocked around you, Yaoyorozu leading the group to a different clothing store that she and her companions had been at earlier. This seemed much more suited to you, not to mention, a lot more affordable.
You were picking out a couple of things that seemed nice but you were really taking a gamble. You never had been clothes shopping before and weren't really sure what to expect. People mostly dressed you in whatever they wanted you to be presented in.
Luckily, Yaoyorozu swooped in to help.
Ojiro was surprisingly pretty knowledgeable about fashion too and when asked, he had blushed before proudly gushing about his little sister who he usually took on all her shopping trips when their parents were busy working. She had quite an acute fashion sense.
A huge pile of clothes later, you were shoved into a fitting room, with Shoji, Kaminari, Ojiro and Aizawa all waiting outside like some kind of odd band.
Either that, or a very disgruntled dad who was forced to tag along with all his unusual children.
The girls were gushing over each item that you put on, rushing out to get different sizes if the ones they picked didn't fit, making you show the boys and guardian everything that you liked.
You tended to gravitate more towards comfy clothes but there were a few Yaoyorozu and Hagakure found that were both beautiful and versatile. Those were an immediate yes from Aizawa and Ojiro, wanting you to have as much variety as possible.
Everything the girls had picked out that you show them complimented your figure beautifully but was still modest.
While you weren't looking, Shoji had selected some shoes for you, noticing that the ones you had one were practically falling apart on your feet. They were sturdy but had a geometric pattern that you found you rather liked a lot.
Thanking him, you beamed and he hid a smile.
Aizawa paid for all of it without batting an eye and you felt guilty for making him spend his money.
"You're not making me do anything, kid." He called out, as if he could read your thoughts. "I'm doing this because I want to provide for you, not because I feel forced to, got it?"
Besides, he had more than enough thanks to his hero work and teaching at the school. He rarely splurged on anything, the last thing being his old yellow sleeping bag which he had gotten years ago.
This wasn't even going to make a dent in the funds he had saved up.
You sniffled, nodding once. His bluntness took you by surprise but you concealed it well. You had no idea he could be so caring. You were overwhelmed by his generosity and the kindness of the people that surrounded you.
How did I get so lucky? What did I do to deserve this?
Aizawa's hands grasped empty air where the bags had been a minute ago, glancing at his students who were now in possession of your newly purchased things but shrugged, leaving them to it. Less work for him.
He watched them stumble one after another, all of them eagerly making their way to the food court. He checked the time on his phone, suppressing a yawn. It was about time to eat anyway.
Finally. He could sit down and take a nap.
You yelped as Ashido suddenly grasped your arm, pulling you along and you stumbled a few feet before righting yourself. Your hand slipped out of Ojiro's and you shouted in surprise as she took off like a racecar.
"Wha... Where are we going?!" You exclaimed as she sped ahead, dragging you along with her and leaving everyone else in the dust.
She excitedly pointed up ahead and you followed her finger.
"What's 'bubble tea'?" You asked innocently, never hearing of it before.
Your friend gasped in shock that you had never had the pleasure of experiencing the best thing in the world but then the wicked smile that crossed her face as she got behind the line was borderline evil.
"Oh, you're going to love this!!" Ashido said, her eyes gleaming.
When it was your turn, Ojiro finally caught up to the two of you. He was out of breath but all the tension in his body dissipated as he spotted you, safe and sound next to the pink girl. Unknown to you, he had zipped after you the second your hand slipped out of his but he had gotten swarmed by the crowd and lost sight of you.
Thankfully, Ashido hadn't taken you too far.
You squeaked, drawing your hands into your chest as you were crushed to his chest. "O-Ojiro-kun?"
"Geez, Y/N." He breathed, exasperated. "Don't scare me like that."
His scolding was light since he obviously knew it wasn't your fault but he was still concerned. You mumbled an apology and he hastily corrected his mistake, reassuring you that you didn't do anything wrong and you sank into his embrace, relieved.
Seeing as how it was your turn to order, he reluctantly let you go. You wandered up to the counter to shyly ask the barista what was good for someone who hadn't tried boba before and the girl launched into an advertisement of all her favorites.
Ojiro was busy sending a quick message to Aizawa to let him know that he had found you when Ashido slinked into his field of vision.
She bumped his hip with hers, pumping a fist into the air. "Oh, lighten up Ojiro, she's safe with me!! I won't let anybody take her!!"
She knew of the people after you but she had no idea about the incident that had occurred inside one of the stores just hours ago. As Ojiro clued her in, her eyes went wide and filled with guilt.
"Holy... I'm so sorry, I had no idea." She said, shoulders dropping as her usual energy dulled down. "Is she okay?"
Ojiro nodded, not once taking his eyes off of you. "Yeah, she was a bit shaky at first, but who wouldn't be? I think she's okay so long as we don't leave her."
Ashido nodded understandingly.
Seeing as how you were having trouble deciding what to get after a multitude of options from the enthusiastic barista, you turned back to Ojiro helplessly.
He slid up behind you, hands on your waist as he rested his chin on your shoulder.
"Can we please have one regular milk tea with tapioca, a chai milk tea, and a taro milk tea with no ice, half sugar and tapioca, please?" He requested of the nice girl behind the counter, squeezing your side to let you know that everything was alright and you relaxed in his embrace.
Talking to strangers freaked you out even though she seemed nice enough. You just didn't like looking like an idiot who didn't know what they were doing, lacking the social skills everyone else seemed to have no problems with.
Ashido beamed, hopping over from looking at the menu to where the two of you were standing.
"No way, you remembered my order?!" She shrieked in disbelief and awe as she heard the complicated order. "Ojiro, you're amazing!!"
You had to agree with that statement. She proceeded to tell you of the time when she ordered it back when they were at Yaoyorozu's house to study for the upcoming exam, saying that there's no other way he could've heard it if it wasn't from back then.
You latched onto her story as if it was the most incredible thing in the world.
As Ojiro paid for the drinks, you helped carry them back to the table where Aizawa was sitting, Ashiso slurping on her drink already with a dazed look of joy on her face.
The underground hero looked out of place with children, families and teenagers milling around him.
He was sitting at a table by himself with several huge bags from various stores, most of which were very girly in design, signifying everyone's purchases. Seemed like everyone had left their stuff with him. You felt kind of bad but he looked like he didn't care so you suppressed it.
You set down the cups, glancing around the packed food court.
"Where's everybody else?" You asked.
Aizawa gestured to the ramen stands on the opposite side of the food court. "It's close to dinnertime, so they went to go get some food."
On cue, Ashido's stomach rumbled loudly.
"Oops." She grinned, tossing the now empty cup in a nearby trash can. "That's my cue!!"
Your eyes were as wide as saucers. "You finished it already?! It's been two minutes!!"
Flashing you a megawatt smile, she flounced off in another direction, presumably to get some food.
Uncertainly, you sank down in a chair across from Aizawa. Now that you thought about it, you were kind of hungry, but this was normal. All you had to do was not think about it and then the urges would go away.
Eventually.
You really didn't want to ask them to buy you anything, they didn't owe you anything and they've already done so much for you. One day without food wouldn't kill you.
Aizawa could read you better than that.
"Ojiro."
The boy looked up as his teacher called his name.
"She's hungry. Go get some gyūdon for her." Aizawa instructed without batting an eye at your flabbergasted expression.
It would be easy enough on your stomach, since he was sure you lacked the proper nutrients you needed for a girl your age. This would suffice for now until he could come up with a meal plan for you to get adjusted to your new normal. He was not going to have you starve from now on.
Nodding once, Ojiro sped towards where they were selling it but not before his teacher halted him to hand him ¥10,000. His eyes widened as he took in the hefty amount.
He looked mildly uncomfortable. "Aizawa-sensei—"
"Get something for yourself too, I don't care what you choose." Aizawa interrupted swiftly, his hard stare leaving no room for argument. "Make sure it's an appropriate enough meal for dinner though."
As Ojiro left to go hunt down some gyūdon, you swung your legs happily, beaming at the gruff man sitting across from you. His rough exterior and indifferent demeanor hid it well, but you still saw it. That softness in his gaze when he thought no one else was looking. He loved his students.
"Stop that." He said flatly as he caught you staring but you just giggled.
"I can't help it." You countered, resting your chin in the palm of your hand, your ears swiveling easily. "It's cute."
Aizawa snorted at that. "Enough, Y/N."
You conceded but the laughter in your eyes didn't fade and he shook his head, already done with your antics.
You knew exactly how much you were annoying him, which is why you were surprised when he suddenly asked you,
"How are you doing with all of this?"
He scrutinized you closely and your mouth opened and closed, at a loss for words. The possibility of you having done something wrong crossed your mind and your anxiety spiked.
Glancing down, you squeaked. "What do you mean?"
His eyes narrowed at you and you gulped.
Aizawa sighed, running a hand through his hair. He should've phrased it better. He knew by now you were insecure of your place, still figuring things out for yourself. His class had been a culture shock to you.
"How are you adjusting?" He corrected himself quietly, studying your facial expressions.
You contemplated his question before giving your answer.
"I think I'm doing okay," You said slowly, scratching your fluffy ears in thought. "It's been kind of weird having a place to call home and people who actually don't see me as a pet but it's nice."
Aizawa's jaw ticked and he clenched his hand into a fist at your honesty, overcome with the sudden urge to hunt down the Quirk Traffickers right then and there. He was taken aback by such a strong feeling.
The last time he felt something like this was when the League of Villains threatened his students at USJ.
Taking a deep breath, he calmed himself down. He was a pro, he knew how to handle himself better than this.
However, all logic and reasoning fled the instant he saw it.
Aizawa moved faster than you could blink, catching the wrist inching towards your ears in an iron grip and stopped them from making contact.
"Don't touch her." He seethed, warning coming through clear as his eyes flashed red, the pressure on the boy's wrist making it clear that he would snap it if he so much as looked at you again.
As a pro-hero, he wasn't allowed to threaten them with bodily harm, but he couldn't help the anger that bubbled up when the gang of boys tried to lay their filthy hands on you.
"Are you okay?" He asked again but for a different reason than before as security intervened and took over.
You nodded, slightly dazed at how fast it happened.
You hadn't even sensed them behind you, caught up in your conversation with him that you had lost awareness of your surroundings. You felt a bit ashamed of your own helplessness but grateful that he had protected you. Your ears were sensitive and touching them was an intimate gesture reserved only privileged for certain people.
"Do you want to leave?" He asked caringly, eyes concerned, not taking any measures to hide his worry.
You shook your head. You weren't that shaken up. He took care of it before anything even happened. You almost were completely unaffected.
"I'm okay..." You mumbled, fiddling with your hands in your lap as your fingers shook. "Thank you, Aizawa-sensei."
He nodded to you before sinking back down in his chair. You picked up where he left off, asking about his well being. He seemed surprised to hear you ask about him but he answered that he was fine.
You seemed disappointed in his reply but before he could follow it up with a very brief elaboration, you cut him off.
"Do you think anyone will want me?" You asked, tears pricking the corner of your eyes as the more recent development started to catch up to you.
You were sure that if you didn't have these ears and tail that people wouldn't just try to touch you out of nowhere. You were sure that if you had a different quirk, maybe your parents wouldn't have given you up.
"What did I do wrong?" You whispered brokenly.
Aizawa's heart shattered as he heard that. "You didn't do anything wrong, kid."
You sniffled, ears drooping sadly. "But... But if I—"
"It's not your fault that they left, they were shitty parents for leaving you." He interrupted brazenly with a fire that took you aback as he swore in front of you. "You deserve someone better than people who leave at the drop of a hat."
He seemed like he was speaking from experience but you didn't pry further, certain he was already uncomfortable with all your anxiety and insecurities.
"You didn't have to do all of this, you know." The defeat in your small voice made him bristle.
Who the fuck treated you so bad that you didn't expect decent respect and kindness?
"You signed the paper but you don't actually have to do any of the stuff it says." You continued quietly, not noticing how the man across from you was shaking with anger. "I can find another place to stay, you won't have to pay for anything, I can manage on my own. I don't want to be a burden to someone as nice as you."
If he was angry before, he was livid now.
You jumped as he suddenly stood up, chair falling over from the force, drawing the attention of a couple of bystanders.
He strode over to you, crouching down in front of you. The bags piled high on the table obstructed the view for most of the people around you and they begrudgingly went about their business when he glared at them.
You, however, couldn't look away.
"You better listen, kid, because I'm only going to say this once." Aizawa ground out, jaw ticking. "I didn't sign that agreement out of pity. I signed it because I want you to be able to live a life not hindered by fear. I don't want you to have to live looking over your shoulder everyday because you're scared you're being followed, that's why I signed it."
You were at a loss of words by how passionate he was. The emotion cracked his steady tone and betrayed his true state. He was frazzled by your half-conscious words you spewed out, taking them to heart and relating to you on another level entirely.
"Were... were you..." You trailed off.
You couldn't bear to say it.
But he shook his head. "Not Quirk Traffickers. But I was raised by people who weren't exactly kind or the forgiving type."
He didn't divulge anything else and you didn't point it out, knowing he said that to you more for your own benefit rather than your own. Similar to you, he didn't seem like he wanted pity. He said it so that you saw that he understood.
"You're not living out on the streets. I'm not doing any of this because I feel like I have to, I told you, I want to do it." He ran a hand through his hair, sighing. "Look, kid, you might not see it yet, but I actually don't mind taking care of you, okay? If you find someone else you want to live with, that's fine."
You were about to object that you couldn't envision someone caring for you like he had but you couldn't get a word in edgewise.
"I will talk to them first, though, before you go with them." Aizawa continued authoritatively, slipping into da— teacher mode. "If they're unsuited to care for you or if they're criminals then you can't go with them until they prove to me that they can take proper care of you and keep you safe. If you— Why are you laughing?"
You had doubled over in a fit of giggles, tears leaking out of the corner of your eyes as you laughed uncontrollably.
He lifted an eyebrow, unamused. "Kid, what are you doing?"
You bit your lip but your eyes creased, giving your smile away. "I-I can't breathe!!"
It took a couple seconds and several deep breaths but you finally got ahold of yourself and cleared up his confusion.
"It's just... you sound a lot like a dad, or at least, I think that's what a dad sounds like." You tapped a finger to your chin thoughtfully, mulling it over.
You completely missed the way he froze when he heard you say 'dad'.
Swinging your legs, you ducked your head. "I... I know I didn't say this before, and you could definitely say no if you want to!! But, I-I d-don't really want to have anyone else be my guardian."
Aizawa was able to breathe a little bit better after hearing you say that and his eyes softened.
You squeaked as his hand plopped on your head, ruffling your hair and being careful not to knock into your ears.
With great difficulty, he held back a smile. "Alright, kid, we can do that."
Your ears perked up and he gave you a lopsided smile, but the fondness in his gaze was unmistakable. Goodness, he would put away all the villains in the world just to see you this happy.
"Really?!" You practically shouted and he chuckled, not even caring about the dirty looks the two of you were getting as a result of your loud volume.
He shrugged to hide the skip his heart did when you looked up at him so lovingly. "Sure, I'll talk to Principal Nezu later and see if we can work out a more permanent arrangement."
"Adoption?" You asked curiously.
The innocent question sent his heart rate spiking and he nearly choked on air. You had no idea just how bad he wanted to adopt you.
"Don't you want me to foster you first, kid?" He joked but it came out strained.
That was a pretty big decision to make and usually the adult was the one to decide to take on a kid. For you to bring it up so casually caught him off-guard.
You frowned, pouting slightly. Maybe you moved too fast. Obviously, he wanted to see if he could even handle a mutt like you before he even though about adopting you and—
"Stop that."
His sharp command whistled through the noise in your head and you blinked, focusing on his face and wincing at the intensity of his narrowed eyes.
"Whatever you're thinking, I didn't suggest fostering because I don't want to adopt you. I just want you to be sure you want to have me as your... parent." Aizawa finished, unsure if he had earned the right to call himself your dad yet.
He shuffled over to the other end of the table and righted his displaced chair. "You'll turn 18 soon enough and by then you could live on your own if you want."
Ah, there it was.
Your expression cleared. He was worried you wanted him to adopt him only to find out you guys couldn't get along for whatever reason and then up and leave. Whether it was you or him doing the leaving, it would impact you both and he didn't want you to make a mistake you would regret.
Adoption was a serious decision and it wasn't like either one of you could get out of it if it didn't work out.
You weren't completely oblivious. You knew there was a chance of this failing, but you were willing to take this chance and he was willing to accept you into his life more permanently.
To know that he was thinking of you first only sealed the deal.
You swallowed hard. You only had courage to say this once.
"I don't remember my parents or what they were like. I only know what it's like to have friends because Ojiro-kun showed me how. I don't know what to expect when it comes to having a dad to depend on or anything like that." You took a deep breath, growing quieter. "But... I do want someone like that one day."
Even if it didn't come right away. You could wait. You waited an eternity, what was a little longer?
Aizawa nodded, understanding where you were coming from. "Well then, I'll talk it over to Nezu and make sure my adopting you won't affect you getting into UA."
Your jaw dropped to the floor. "What?!"
"Uh huh," He clicked his tongue absentmindedly as he scrolled through his texts on his phone, completely disregarding your shock. "He said you could enroll in the general studies but off the record, you'll be taking hero courses."
They didn't want to attract the traffickers' attention. They would keep you under the radar as much as possible while you attended.
Pocketing the handheld device, leaned back in his seat. "You're a good kid, Y/N."
You beamed at him and he cracked a smile. No matter what you went through, you always seemed to bounce right back. No matter how bleak the darkness was, your light burned even brighter.
One day, you were going to be a force to be reckoned with. He could already see it.
"You'll still have to take the entrance exam." He stated and you nodded eagerly.
"I'll do my best!!" You cheered.
He chuckled, folding his arms over his chest. He had no doubt about it.
By the time Ojiro got back to your table, he was surprised to find you and his teacher conversing as if it was the easiest thing in the universe. He was certain Aizawa didn't have it in him to openly express emotions other than exhaustion.
Well, that and boredom.
Ojiro tilted his head at the two of you in confusion, holding a tray that contained three bowls of steaming hot food. "Did I miss something?"
You bit your lip to suppress a smile and Aizawa raised an eyebrow but neither one of you answered him.
Setting down the tray, he served the food. His gaze fell on your tail, which was happily swishing behind you and he decided that it didn't matter if you didn't want to tell him, he was just glad to see you enjoying yourself.
Your mouth watered when the food was set down in front of you but Aizawa was surprised to find three helpings of gyūdon rather than just two.
Reaching into his pocket, Ojiro pulled out the remaining yen he had stuffed there earlier to his teacher and your eyes went wide.
Similarly, Aizawa's eyes narrowed in suspicion at the amount left. There was no way there should be this much left after buying this much food.
"Ojiro..." He warned with a sharp look, daring him to confirm his suspicions.
The boy had an apologetic look on his face but stood fast. "I used your money to pay for Y/N's but I used mine to buy ours."
Before his teacher could say a word, Ojiro rushed out. "You haven't eaten anything yet so you must be hungry too!! I'm sorry Aizawa-sensei, I just thought—"
Aizawa held up a hand to stop his rambling. He was nearly as bad as Midoriya.
"It's fine. Thank you." The man said curtly, reaching over the table to split a pair of chopsticks for you. "But you're not allowed to do it again."
"But sensei—!!" Ojiro protested.
Aizawa gave him a look that shut him up quickly.
You had been trying to ignore their disagreement. Tension never did sit too well with you and even though you knew that Aizawa wasn't really mad at Ojiro, you couldn't help but flinch at their raised voices.
So when they finally took notice of your unease and quieted down, you could focus all of your attention on satisfying your rumbling tummy.
You stared at the big bowl before you. Rice and beef soaked in aromatic broth had you salivating. Garnished with steamed edamame and a sprig of parsley, the beef bowl almost looked too good to eat.
But it smelled so good.
You were about to take a huge bite when Aizawa firmly instructed you to blow on it first. Pouting, you did as you were told and by the time you did eat it, you didn't burn yourself.
You laughed at him sheepishly as he sent you a knowing glare afterwards, knowing full well that you would have burned your tongue in your eagerness if he didn't stop you.
Kicking your feet happily, you took a sip of bubble tea for the very first time, beaming brightly at the two of them as the sugary drink flooded your taste buds.
You almost poked a hole in the straw with your canines by accident when you bit down in your haste to chew the tapioca pearls.
Ojiro looked on excitedly as you experienced boba for the first time, matching your energy and Aizawa's gaze was soft, fatherly. But he was not going to admit that to either of you.
You wiggled in your seat, vibrating with energy after that meal and the drink that you counted as an unofficial dessert.
Aizawa even ate, begrudgingly, but it still counted since you refused to give up on him.
You were slightly concerned when he still didn't touch his food even after you and Ojiro were almost done with yours. The way he picked at his food disinterestedly was a bit alarming. It was as if he hadn't been doing a good job of taking care of himself.
You frowned as you watched him longer, only for nothing to change.
Aizawa had been startled when you grasped onto his arm, pleading with your eyes for him to eat what Ojiro had so thoughtfully bought for him, saying that you were worried about him. He had tried to shove you off, change the subject or even get Ojiro to pry you off of him, but you persisted.
Finally, Aiawa sighed, giving into your puppy eyes and ate his portion.
You cheered, high-fiving Ojiro, the victory in your eyes not dimming even as he fixated a glare on the two of you.
It lost its potency as you flat out ignored him, giving all of your attention to the blushing tail boy beside you.
Everyone else that came with you to the mall had finished eating faster than the three of you did since they had gotten theirs earlier, so they went looking for you. Imagine their surprise when they saw their teacher laughing for the first time after you cracked a joke.
The girls had gathered around you and you had to admit, while you never had gyūdon before, it was now your favorite food.
You had waited to try the bubble tea until Ojiro got back, unsure which one was yours at the time since they were vastly different in color and you didn't want to accidentally drink the wrong one.
Aizawa was no help since he didn't drink that stuff so you were forced to wait until your friend returned.
Of course, this led to you trying to guess which one Ojiro had intended for you while he was still gone, your guardian looking on in amusement as you went back and forth between the two options. You weren't even trying to make him smile and yet, he couldn't help it.
Aizawa shook his head at you when you had practically pounced on the cup as his student pointed out which one he had ordered for you, his amusement only increasing when you drank it so fast that it almost came out of your nose when something he said made you laugh.
You cried at the uncomfortable sensation, willing it to go away as everyone chuckled at the expression you were making.
Ashido gave you a hug to make it go by faster. But once you could breathe again, a sly smirk crept up her face as Ojiro offered you a sip of his.
You were curious so naturally, you accepted. Only after you took a sip did Ashido crack.
"That counts!!!" She shrieked excitedly, Uraraka and Hagakure squealing alongside her and you were left in the dark.
"Huh?" You squeaked, blinking down at the drink in your hand, wondering if you had done something wrong.
You glanced at Ojiro but he looked just as puzzled as you.
He shrugged at you helplessly, turning to the pink girl practically vibrating in the chair she had stolen. "Mind clueing us in?"
The smile on Ashido's face could only be classified as devious. "YOU KISSED!!!"
It was indirect but it still counted!!! And she was going to milk it for all it was worth.
Ojiro nearly choked on his saliva and you violently coughed, the boba going down the wrong way as she declared it so loud every single one of the surrounding tables heard her.
Aizawa almost fell out of his seat.
Needless to say, for the rest of the time you were there, Ashido wouldn't let it go and relentlessly teased the two of you until you were both cherry red from embarrassment, refusing to look at each other.
But as you filed out of the Kiyashi shopping mall back to the car, his tail crept around your waist to guide you in the dark and you couldn't see it, but his bashful smile matched yours all the way there.
Taglist: @katsukis-sad-angel​
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roseabelle21 · 4 years
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No. 1
Requested by: @mirukobecomingbothered​
I might have gotten carried away with the headcanon, I'm sorry! 🥺🥺 I added a few twists of my own and I hope it reached your expectations. I hope you like it! ♥️♥️♥️
Pairings: Hitoshi Shinsou x reader, Katsuki Bakugou x reader
Status: Unedited
Genre: Fluff with a tiny weeny bit of angst.
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Quick Background:
An outcast because of a 'villainous' quirk? Check.
Do you have friends? Not sure if you can call them your friends when they are all blithering idiots who want to mess with the spirits.
Does everyone think that you will be a villain someday? Every time.
Is everyone afraid of you because you look like you've been dead for the past five years but still walking above ground? Absolutely!
When do people see your cat do they automatically think that you are a witch? Yes, but more like a demon in disguise.
You shrugged them off, your quirk might be on the freaky and terrifying side but it is powerful.
Contrary to popular belief, ghosts are nice, most of the time. Maybe a bit clingy and attention seeker towards you since you are the only one who can see and hear them.
They are a nice company to be around. Most of them.
There was a time you used to hate your quirk, there never seems to be a privacy when you see those supernatural things.
You see things you wish you couldn't, things that can go beyond your imagination.
Everyone thinks the worst in you, and there are days when they get to you.
When that happens, the ghosts always have your back.
You try your best to prove them wrong, and when you got into UA and placed top 5 in the sports festival, some perspective changed, and some called you a freak.
Though they are all wimps since they can't say it directly in your face or around your friends, especially your boyfriend.
Lord knows what'll happen when someone talks shit about you around them.
They probably met Jesus soon after.
Shinsou Hitoshi
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Straight off the bat, your favourite date, past time, and other couple activities are sleeping.
Him catching up on his well-deserved sleep and you calm your mind from everything.
Nothing in between.
Naps in the couch, beside the window, your rooms, maybe beside the window in the common room after stargazing.
You have to pry this headcanon from my cold dead hands.
This sleepy boi understands the pain and suffering you go through the best, especially since he's been there.
Both of you start as acquaintances.
You met him when your cat decided to give you a heart attack by running off to who knows where and not coming back for h o u r s.
It freaked you out since staying out late is unlikely of your lazy ass cat.
Despite your fatigue from training, you rushed outside to find them.
You didn't have to look for too long, you found them at the park accompanied by an Einstein inspired purple-haired guy with a UA uniform.
You let out a breath of relief, it didn't last long as anger bubbled up in your chest.
Yelling out their name that startled not only your cat and the guy, but the rest of the people at the park as well.
Shinso stared at you scolding your cat whilst bringing them in your arms.
Amused and curious at the same time.
Thinking that you took that TikTok meme "I'm alive but I'm dead" a little too far.
A chuckle that left his lips and your glare started a long interesting talk.
Both of you started eating lunch together at school with the Dekusquad.
A few teasing looks from Uraraka when he sat down beside you and greeted you before anyone else.
They started inviting him to your hangouts outside of the school and study dates.
It happened almost every day once he transferred from class 1-A.
A month after that Uraraka and Kaminari started teasing the both of you.
It confused you when they made a big deal about you and Shinsou spending more time with each other than the rest of the class.
It only confused you further when Shinsou started blushing every time you look at him or even go anywhere near him.
He finally confessed to you when both of you got stuck in the closet playing 7 Minutes In Heaven.
It was hard to listen to him because of the endless teasing of your ghost friends.
They approved of him the moment he talked and looked at you like a normal human being.
Shinsou as a friend was protective of you, knowing all of the nasty looks and what people say about you because of something uncontrollable.
And now that you're his girlfriend? Oh boy, haters can run but they can't hide.
He is the most chill person you will ever meet.
But once you decided to talk shit about his girl, just pray my dude.
Or beg for mercy.
If they are one in a million lucky ones, it might work.
But they're not so.
Not even Aizawa can stop him, cause he will turn blind eye.
Nobody talks shit to any of his children students and stay alive to tell the tale.
The both of you are his prodigies, they know nothing of the hard work you both put in your training with him.
You and your boyfriend are the best in stealth missions and gathering information.
You use your friends to gather information undetectable and Shinsou tricking the villains to brainwash them.
In short, you guys are the power couple of Class 1-A and everyone agrees.
A force to be reckoned with.
Besides, no one can pull off the cosplay of Morticia and Gomez Addams better than both of you can.
You rely on each other when times get rough and needed reassurance.
Being each other's rock to hold on and find comfort in.
Shinsou will wrap his arms around you as you spill everything to him.
Reassuring you that you are his hero, muttering sweet things in your ear, stroking your hair to calm you down, and humming you to sleep.
He knows what it feels like to hate something that is apart of you.
And he tries his best to make you see the best in the worst you think of yourself.
Everything about you is beautiful, nothing that is apart of you is worth hating.
Honestly, you couldn't wish for anyone better to be your significant other.
They can call you anything they want, but you will always be an angel in his eyes.
All of them can keep talking, and he finds great pleasure once they see your true power and find themselves speechless.
"That's my girl."
Bakugou Katsuki:
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Not gonna lie, he will probably think that you are a zombie or somewhat related to them.
From the moment you walked through the door, slouched back, droopy red eyes, panda-like eye bags underneath, paper white skin that is unhealthy to look at, he was certain that you are going to collapse at any given moment. 
He scoffed, wondering how the hell you managed to get into UA, let alone the Hero class.
Were you even in the right class or are you just that tired to not see that huge ass sign at the door?
Either way, he didn't care.
So long as you don't stand in his way from being the best, which is highly unlikely to happen in his eyes.
So imagine his shock when you managed to score higher than him in the Physical Assessment Test.
What in the hell?
"Hey, freak bitch! How the hell did you score higher than me?! What are you playing at?!"
Kirishima immediately held him back and apologized profusely to you. 
Bakugou's anger at you only increased when you only stared at him blankly before rolling your eyes and walked away. 
Throughout the rest of the day, whenever he tries to call you or even go near you, he finds himself tripping over nothing or his things randomly dropping.
To say it freaks him out will be an understatement.  
However, that didn't stop him from pestering you. 
Constantly asking yelling- at you demanding your quirk and challenging you for a fight.
You're nonchalant response and sassy remarks only ticked him off.
The two on two activity was useless since you did nothing and Todoroki handled the rest. 
Cue the USJ incident and he is finally satisfied when he saw your quirk at first hand. 
Skeletons rising from the ground and villains mysteriously flying away from you when they get too close to you. 
He immediately put everything together and he is ecstatic. 
An unusual quirk but powerful nonetheless. 
Katsuki finds himself watching you in the classroom and during training. 
Finding your quirk nothing short of weird and curiosity of finding out how you use it is eating him alive.
Sometimes, he catches you talking to yourself and it only makes him more curious. 
And think that you are crazy.
The moment you agreed to challenge him was the beginning of your friendship.
He overheard a few girls that you went to school with talking about your hideous appearance and quirk when walking towards the school for training.
A slight twinge in his heart when he saw you, although your face didn't reveal anything, your eyes sure did. 
He dragged you by the arm to go faster and reassured you in his blunt way.
After that training with Bakugou became a routine.
The Bakusquad saw you both walking out of the park.
You declined their offer of going out saying that you have something to do and Bakugou just saying that he's not interested in going. 
So the teasing of when both of you will make it official happens every. Single. Day.
Be it weekends or weekdays. 
They will not stop their teasing even if they are on the verge of death.
Your bond with Katsuki strengthened when you came to rescue him from the villains and when he failed the Provisional License exams.
You were the first one to notice his change and the first and only one to confront him. 
He was shocked.
He thought he had it hidden well but not to you. 
At first, he was hesitant to tell you anything. But one hug from you and his walls came crashing down.
After that incident, you came to each other to open up.
You told him how you hate your quirk sometimes. Seeing things that gives you nightmares and paranoia.
In a short but somewhat sweet way, he told you about how those fears make you a stronger person. Physically and mentally.
He's by your side no matter what happens, he won't let you go through this alone.
To further emphasize it, he gave you a one arm hug.
He asked you out a few weeks later, quietly and all blushy face which was the first for him. 
Of course you said yes.
You both agreed to keep your relationship a secret from everyone until Halloween where - much to everyone's surprise- he joined in.
The real icing on the cake was when they saw you both in a cliche couple, Harley Quinn and Joker.
Mina and Kirishima were the first ones to realize and Denki being the last.
You are practically inseparable after you relieved your relationship. 
Anyone who talks badly about you and your quirk won't last long in the face of the earth.
Katsuki Bakugou is already explosive enough as he is, and you decided to talk shit about the love of his life?
Girl/Boy bye.
I hope you crossed everything off your bucket list cause the last thing you will see and hear is the sound of his explosions.
He once asked you about what your spirits think of him.
You were silent for a while before you replied, "I don't think you wanna know."
You know he won't stop there, he kept pestering you, again and again, every chance he gets to ask. 
Annoyed you told him.
"They think you are a crusty pomeranian and they find you amusing since it's a miracle that you still have your voice after al those yelling."
They like annoying him, whenever you both are alone, they whisper things to you that'll get you to giggle and he'll angrily question what they were talking about.
Making his things fall or mess with his hair. 
They like him for you.
As long as he keeps you safe and happy, they'll keep him safe and sound.
From the villains and the bad spirits. 
Random:
You have the perfect quirk to scare the living hell of your friends and family during Halloween season.
Who are you to deny the advantages of it. 😏😏😏
Various crosses and other blessed items by the priest litter around your room to keep the spirits away.
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mashiraostail · 4 years
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IT'S SPOOKY SEASON! How would Aizawa, Vlad King, Midnight and Present Mic feel about a small Seamstress S/O who LOVES Halloween, like the MOMENT August moves to September and the weather starts getting cooler they bring out the pumpkin spice candles, big comfy sweaters, pumpkin spice lattes and Halloween decor, bonus points if they bake pumpkin treats :3
HALLOWEEN TIME!! Halloween oreos Halloween oreos Halloween oreos Halloween oreos Halloween oreos >:3 
Aizawa: He’s pretty indifferent to seasonal stuff, his wardrobe is usually ever unchanging and his favorite foods are mostly year-round things, though all the black cat decorations are enjoyable and he likes seeing his kids get excited about the season so he’s no scrooge about it.  He’s more than happy to let you decorate your living space if you share it, and if you don’t he’ll even let you decorate his too, he’ll probably even ask you to come with him to get things for his students to decorate as well.  He’s probably a disastrous baker but he’ll linger around you if you’re baking, especially if you ask him to keep you company while you do.  Put him to work on the easy stuff, melting butter, chopping nuts, oiling pans etc.. measuring isn’t really his forte. Despite your initial disbelief, he’d do a couple costume is you asked him incredibly nicely (you’ll probably owe him a favor...or five) despite how he may act though he probably enjoys it. Not a huge fan of sweet drinks himself but he’ll surprise you with them if he has the extra time, out on patrol, if he knows you’re working late, etc.. if you work together you can expect one on your desk once or twice a week, exactly how you like it even if you don’t remember ever telling him your order.  Scary movies don’t bother him so feel free to drag him into a marathon of them, he’ll lay back on the couch and watch with you when you’ve got the downtime. Be wary though, if you get scared he’s probably gonna make fun of you just a little. His favorite thing about the season is for sure the smells, nutmegs, gingers, pumpkin etc...he likes the sharp scent of fall and the neutral colors are also pretty enjoyable for him. But on top of that, he just likes seeing other people be excited about it, even if he acts like a stick in the mud sometimes but you know just like everyone else he’s pretty soft where it matters. He always gives himself away by coming to you and talking about how Mina scares Denki every morning without fail for the ‘spirit of the season’ or the running list of what to dress Bakugou up as for the holiday (top contender is currently: q-tip). get a sexy cat costume Sekijiro: Come on his hero name is a vampire joke  He probably likes it much more than he lets on, and like Aizawa, he loves watching his kids get excited about it. He probably lets them pick a costume for him every year (it’s usually some type of vampire) He’d be overjoyed to decorate with you, and will definitely leave up the decorations until it’s time to change for the winter season.  He loves seeing all the foliage change color too, go on a few walks with him before it gets too cold (even after, he’ll just wrap an arm around you, but he’ll say he feels bad keeping you outside in the cold).  I feel like he really loves fall seasonal drinks and stuff, maybe not the signature pumpkin spice but something akin to it may be slightly less sweet. But he’ll try anything you offer him and pretend to like it even if he doesn’t for the sake of not killing your excitement.  He always makes a mental note of the things you like to surprise you every so often. He likes baking with you even if he’s not always great at it, but he’s a pro at kneading dough, for obvious reasons, he’s also good for hand-mixing, and eating batter (”You’re setting such a bad example for your students! Stop you’ll get sick!” “They can’t even see me!”) Also totally down for a couples costume, he’ll think it’s funny and cute of you to want to match with him so he’ll definitely do it, and if his students don’t already know about you and suggest one he’ll even let them know he’s got to be able to match with someone this year.  Super loves scary movies, classic monster stuff Dracula, The Blob, anything Junji Ito, he doesn't mind newer stuff but sometimes its a hair too gorey/sexual to be tasteful for him. They don’t scare him, for the most part, there’s just one very specific thing that bothers him (It’s Teke Teke, even just mentioning it is enough to send a shiver up his spine, seriously don’t even joke about it he’ll cry and be mad at you for at least two days or until you give him a heartfelt apology without laughing because it’s “seriously not funny babe come on”) If you have made the mistake of making a Teke Teke joke at him in the past and he discovers even a single thing you are afraid of he will hold it over your head, don’t think he’s not that petty. But he’ll only do it as payback. If you're nice about Teke Teke he will promise to protect you from whatever awful movie monster scares you. If you aren’t well then you’ll just have to face Tomie yourself, unfortunately, “sorry babe but it’s about time to shape up, looks like it’s just you and Tomie now, alright well, goodnight” *clicks off lamp* (of course, he will cave in mere minutes and promise to protect you especially if you actually look scared and his joke didn’t calm you down at all) Don’t worry no evil movie monsters will get to you with Vlad around. get a sexy vampire costume 
Nemuri: Loves Halloween, please fall is this woman’s bread and butter, the fashion is impeccable it smells great and Halloween costumes are so much fun. She’ll 1000% try to rope you into some overtly sexy costume for her own enjoyment even if that sort of thing isn’t your speed, she’s gonna beg, just for one night. Loves decorating probably has the 12-foot skeleton from home depot. Her and Hizashi probably scare the crap out of their students at least once a year, some insane grand scheme that Aizawa and Vlad both know in and out but won't bother tell tell their students if they are unlucky enough to be the targets of it. If you work at UA with her and even think about ratting her out she’ll sniff it out from a mile away and then you’ll be at the top of the duo’s hit list.  Put simply...there is no option but a couple's costume. You will be matching if its the last thing she does.  Loves the seasonal drinks, pumpkin spice is her jam, whenever you pick one up get her one too she’ll thank you generously, and she’ll always have one for you too.  She’s pretty good at baking but not nearly patient enough for it, she’ll distract you halfway through and by the end of the night, all you’ll have is a half made batter, a preheated oven, and some hickeys.  Serial candle lighter and buyer. It’s an addiction, honestly, the smell of nutmeg may be so overpowering that you have to blow one out. At least the mood lighting is nice.  Also loves scary movies and will watch as many as you want, she may jump during them but they’re quick to leave her mind after so if you’re a scaredy-cat she’ll tease you but in the end she’s got a few pretty good methods for distracting you. She loves the season herself but she loves watching you get excited about it, seeing you hobble in the door with arms full of decorations and baking goods just brings her so much joy. The first time you break out a classic fall sweater she’ll compliment you for hours and steal it to wear the next day. get a sexy devil costume
Hizashi: Also loves the season and Halloween, hates all the spiders though, eugh. Not so bad if they’re all fake which normally they are. Aizawa is on his shit list for leaving a huge fake one on his desk chair one day, he tied a string to it and when Hizashi pulled his chair out started tugging the string, seriously he screamed so loud Nemuri thought someone was being abducted.  Though he’s usually good at getting people back on those sorts of things, but Aizawa is notoriously hard to scare so it’s just been festering for years.  As mentioned for Nemuri, they definitely pair up and come up with some huge scheme to scare like at least 10 kids at once, ideally a whole class. It takes weeks of planning, usually happens somewhere around the middle of the month, anyone who has had the misfortune of being part of the target group before always gets tense around that time of year as they are very effective (Tamaki and Mirio have been scared three years in a row, Mirio handles it very well but Tamaki does not come to school for two days after). He loves to bake, he’s probably decent at it too but he makes a huge mess, and he gets distracted too easily if you kiss him or touch him at all you will (similar to with Nemuri) just be left with a half-finished recipe and slightly sore thighs. It’s not his fault. it is Couple costume or Halloween simply does not happen. That's the law! The cheesier and sillier the better, please.  He can either love pumpkin spice or hate it depending on the cafe, but he’s addicted to surprising you with little fall treats so expect plenty.  Big apple cider guy though.  He’ll watch a horror movie with you sure. he’s not afraid of most, but the really good ones will get him, slashers don’t bother him, ghosts are fine, home invasions are nothing, but demons? Eugh. Also bugs of course. An over the top gore makes him squirm. If it’s one of those maybe invite Eraser to deal with his quirk because of the screaming. Your neighbors will think you’re trying to murder the poor man, though you’re probably no better. He likes getting scared with you though so don’t worry about it, and like Nemuri he usually forgets about it afterward.  if he finds it to be a slow, boring movie expect to get sidetracked, especially if you’re jumpy, he’ll put an arm around you and pull out all the classic cheesy moves and lines until he can coax you over. Loves carving pumpkins, seriously loves it so much probably dedicates a class period to it. Will carve a matching set with you if you ask (in his eyes it’s something akin to a marriage proposal so be mindful when you do ask). get a sexy maid costume
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tsnderes · 5 years
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crushes.
a/n: this is my first full-length one shot, ever! i can’t believe i really did it. thank you to everyone who read and gave me their opinions beforehand, it means a lot! now, let us all love on sparky bebe denki. 🥺
word count: 1,850 words! | extra fluffy!
                                      ✧・゚: *✧・゚:*  crushes | denki kaminari  *:・゚✧*:・゚✧ It didn’t take much for Denki to introduce himself but upon realizing how beautiful you really were; He turned into a blushy, stuttering mess. It was almost funny, Denki had flirted with plenty of pretty women and held conversations with them relatively well, but the self-proclaimed flirt could barely form a sentence in your presence and it was scaring him to death. What if he was forming… a crush?
Hell no. Denki told himself a long time ago; His crushes could only end in heartbreak, even after hours figuring out the right words when you finally gather the courage to express how you feel, only to be rejected and discarded in the wind. Rinse, wash, repeat. Denki knew better than to put himself in that situation again.
Much to his dismay, the feelings he had didn’t go away and eventually everyone else caught on too. Everyone but you. Kirishima and Sero interrogated Denki until he confessed, but no amount of nagging compiled him to confess to you. You were so out of his league; he didn’t see the point in trying. 
“C’mon, bro!” Eijirou patted his shoulder. “Have more confidence in yourself!”
“Yeah! You never know, she might feel the same.” Sero chimed in.
Denki sighed and rubbed his neck sheepishly, wishing he could melt into the floor. “I don’t know guys… What if she already has a boyfriend?”
The thought made his heart drop but Kirishima shook his head and winked. “She’s as single as can be.”
“Still - That doesn’t mean I need to tell her how I feel.”
Sero groaned, annoyed with his stubborn friend. “Geez, Kami-bro! If you won’t confess, at least ask her on a date.”
Denki pondered on the thought and concluded that maybe it wasn’t a bad idea. “I guess. But when she rejects me in cold blood, you’ll have to deal with my dead body.”
Sero only grinned and pointed, Denki’s eyes following until they landed on your figure. Pretty as always, you flashed him a smile before you sit in your seat. Great.
Kirishima pushed him to his feet and he slowly made his way over to you.
“Good m-morning, (Name)-chan.” He cursed his shaky tone but he was so nervous.
You glanced up at him, brows furrowed in concern. “Good morning, Kaminari-kun. Are you ok?”
“Yes, I’m fine.” He murmured, “I just want to ask if-”
The way your eyes were twinkling made him short circuit, yellow sparks bouncing off of his body. The words were at the tip of his tongue but they weren’t coming out and fuck; you were staring at him. Think fast, Denki. Fast!
“I-If you wanted to tutor me for the test tomorrow! I know that you’re super smart and s-stuff.”
Thank God. Denki felt relieved as you hummed in agreement but watched how your eyes moved down his body curiously.
“Kaminari-kun, you’re sparking-”
“Ah, just nervous about that test! A-Anyways, I’ll see you in the commons later. Thanks again!”
Denki sulked back to his seat, still sparking as Kaminari and Sero shifted their focus back to him, eager to hear the dates he had in mind.
“So,” Kirshima said, finger on his chin in thought. “Expensive romantic dinner?”
“I asked her to tutor me.”
“Huh?!” Both of the boys exclaimed.
Kaminari sighed, running a hand down his face. “I was weak, her charms were too strong-”
Aizawa cleared his throat, eyes narrowed at the three boys. “Sorry to interrupt your girl crisis, but class has started. Be quiet.” 
The class laughed in response and Denki sunk further into his seat, face burning as he realized you were laughing too.
At least he got to hear how cute your laugh is.
LATER THAT DAY
Though it wasn’t part of the original plan, Denki was thankful he asked you to tutor him. He did need help studying for the test and he knew Bakugou would refuse to help. Just like your classmates had said, you were intelligent and breezed through the homework with ease. The two of you were the only ones in the commons, so he could stare at you with no interruptions or unwanted teasing. Work and studying long forgotten as he focused on your soft features when he thought-
“Can I take you on a date?”
Denki swore the words were in his head, no way they came out of his mouth. This wasn’t how this was supposed to happen, not this way. What was he thinking?
Maybe he wasn’t thinking at all; He had been focused on how pretty you looked as you concentrated on your homework, desperately wanting to brush the stray hairs behind your ear and kiss the frown off your plush lips. So enamored with you, he must have muttered the words by accident and now he was sputtering, arms failing and face red as he tried to explain himself.
“Sure!” You turned to face him and gave him a bright smile, “I would love to go on a date with you, Kaminari!”
Denki halted his actions and stared at you, small sparks of electricity radiating from his body. “Huh?”
“I’ll go on a date with you. I’ll be free tomorrow so… pick me up at 7, if that’s okay?”
“O-oh, yes. That’s fine.” He paused. “(Name)?”
“Hmm?”
“Thanks… for giving me a chance.”
THE NEXT DAY, 7 PM
Kaminari was at your doorstep on the dot. He wanted to make a good first impression and being on time was a good start, right?
He knocked on the door and it took a minute before you opened it, the sweet perfume you had on flooding his nostrils as you gave him a hug. He tried his hardest to control his sparks as he returned the hug.
“Ready?” He asked and you gave him a nod.
Denki had spent the night arguing with Sero and Kirishima about the date location for hours but he eventually settled on the fair that was currently in town. It was somewhere fun and lively, much better than an extra serious romantic dinner. Denki didn’t think he could control his nerves (or sparks) long enough to sit in a tuxedo and pretend to be normal. 
It didn’t take long for the two of you to reach your destination, the bright lights and upbeat music were unmistakable; The sounds of children playing and laughing, the aromas of delicious food filling his senses — Denki was already starting to loosen up. The only downside was that it was kind of crowded and unbeknownst to him, crowds made you a bit nervous.
“Kaminari-kun?” You whispered, Denki’s head immediately turning at your worried tone.
“Is something wrong?”
“I’m… kinda scared of crowds.” 
Denki suddenly wished he had went the dinner route. He felt terrible that you were uncomfortable and marked this as the first and last time he would take you on a date, all chances were ruined.
“Can you hold my hand?”
His eyes widened, red cheeks mirroring yours as he sheepishly avoided your eyes.
“M-my hands are sweaty, though.” Way to be fucking manly, Denki.
“Mine are too, it’s ok.” You persuaded, reaching for his hand and intertwining your fingers, the small shocks flowing through your body almost making you release it. 
“Sorry, I’m not used to this type of thing…” He sighed, embarrassed by his own shyness but you shake your head, tugging him along the path.
“Don’t worry, you’ll have plenty of time to get used to it.”
Plenty of time? Does that mean you wanted more time with him? Denki decided to focus on how you were walking with him, hands intertwined like a couple. Like your were his girlfriend.
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You stopped in front of a game stand, smiling as you pointed at the giant teddy bear in the prize section.
“Kaminari, could you win this for me?”
He let go of your hand and puffed his chest out. This was his time to show you how manly he could really be!
“Five dollars for one round! Knock all the beer bottles down for the grand price!” The man waved at the bear in question and Kaminari didn’t hesitate to reach for his wallet.
It took twenty dollars, lots of sweat and even more tears before the man handed you the giant teddy bear. Denki watched as you cuddled the bear close, rubbing your cheek into the fluffy fur and he knew the effort was worth it.
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“Feeling hungry?” He asked as he held your hand again, getting more accustomed to the feeling. “This fair has the best chocolate chip cookies and they’re huge!”
You gasped. “Of course! Chocolate chip is my favorite!”
Denki found himself falling for you a little more, you even shared his love for chocolate-chip cookies? It couldn’t get better than this.
The both of you left the food stand, a batch of cookies in hand as you looked for another attraction and your eyes widened as you saw the Purikura not too far away.
“Kaminari, let’s take some pictures!”
He didn’t have time to respond as you pulled him along, smiling at how excited you were, the nervousness you once felt long forgotten. Denki hoped that pretty smile would never go away; He wanted to be the one keeping it on your face.
Settling into the booth, he slid a quarter into the hole and positioned himself as the robotic voice counted down. Maybe now was the time… ?
“Three…”
“Hey, (Name)?”
“Yes, Kaminari-kun?”
“I-I have something to tell you.” He stammered. Don’t chicken out, don’t chicken out!
“Two…”
You turned to face him and tilted your head. “What is it?
“I… I’ve really liked you for a while and I hope you feel the same.”
“One!”
The camera was long forgotten as it caught your rosy cheeks and Denki’s sparking body on the film. The next photo was you leaning over, kissing him right on the cheek as he watched you with wide eyes. The last photo was you smiling and Denki, surprised and red all over, holding his cheek, staring at you with wide eyes.
Stepping out of the booth so the next couple could step in, you pulled the roll of pictures out of the machine, glancing up at Denki sheepishly. 
“Ah, this is embarrassing to look at… ‘The time I couldn’t talk so I kissed my crush instead.’ That’ll be a story to tell the girls.”
Denki deadpanned. “Crush?”
You nodded and intertwined your hands for the nth time tonight, fitting together perfectly. “I return your feelings, Kaminari.”
The tenderness that spread through Denki’s chest radiated throughout his body, so strong it made his knees weak and his arms immediately wrapped around you, hiding his face in the crook of your neck. This was real, you were real and the feelings you had for him was real. It felt like a dream and if it was, lord knows he didn’t want to wake up.
“I have a story the squad won’t believe.” He laughed, eyes crinkling as he held you tighter. “The time I had a crush and she liked me back.”
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apparentlyicry · 4 years
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Breathe Deep, And Release
Midoriya tries to sneak outside of the dorms to get some extra training in but is caught by Bakugo who is already outside, sitting on the grass. Confessions prevail.
Izuku let out a breath he didn’t realize he had been holding in, poking his head outside of his dorm room door. There was no sound, only the slight hum of the fridge echoing throughout the area. Good, nobody’s up.
Grabbing his shoes on the way out, he quietly closed his door and tip-toed down the corridor in his socks, trying not to slip on the hardwood flooring. He had been wanting to train ever since the day started, to be ready for whatever evils would come their way. And he had trained, but he had been itching for more, to do more. 
All Might gave him his power, he had to put it to good use. Pressing the lower button, the elevator dinged and pulled his doors open, Deku whipped his head around to make sure it wasn’t too loud, not rustling anyone awake.
His tired eyes ached at the longing of wanting to nestle back into his comfortable pillow, but he forced them open. He would deal with it tomorrow. Or maybe it was already tomorrow, he was too tired to try and tell.
The ding of the elevator door opening again woke him up more, forcing him to drag his feet across the floor before it closed. The lights in the lobby were dim, a faint yellowish glow, but it definitely wasn’t morning yet. He knew that by looking outside the large windows that shined in the moonlight.
Deku crouched down and pulled his shoes on, the squeak of the rubber soles rubbing against the floor as he trudged outside. It was a beautiful night, and he would rather be spending it looking up at the stars but he had to do this. Had to train to be the hero he wants to be, he needs to be.The door slammed behind him, and he was sure he was alone by how quiet it was, but he apparently was not.
“The hell are you doing?” A rough voice called out, catching Izuku off guard as he almost tripped from the surprise.
Of course, just his luck. His face immediately turned red from the embarrassment of being caught, and also more red by the fact that he knew exactly who the person was that had called out to him.
If it had been Mr. Aizawa or anyone else, his face wouldn’t be blushing this furiously and he silently cursed at his pale skin. His heart jumped in his chest as he turned to the side, now noticing the boy who was sitting criss-crossed on the dry grass, apparently watching the stars before he interuppted.
“K-Kacchan?” Deku stuttered, narrowing his eyes in confusion at why the blonde-boy would be up this late, the latter raising an eyebrow at his remark.
“You deaf or something? I asked what the hell you’re doing out here.” Though Bakugo’s words were harsh, they held little to no toxicity in them as he spoke, crimson red eyes looking up at emerald green ones.
Izuku shuddered at his question, and from the cold wind that had decided to blow past him, messing up his hair. He nervously looked at a tree he had pretended to be interested in, murmuring, “Training.”
Bakugo scoffed and stood up, his joints cracking as he did so. “Training? At one-in-the-morning?”
He stared at Deku in such a fierce way that he could’ve sworn his heart leaped up to his throat, trying to get out of his hammering chest. So it was the next day, he thought as he stared up at the sky, ignoring Bakugo’s question which only made the other furiously confused at the smaller male.
“Oi! You gonna answer me?” He shouted, catching the attention of Deku almost immediately.
Izuku blushed more, clenching his hand behind him in a nervous habit.
He had always felt nervous around Kacchan, being bullied by him in his youth having made him paranoid when around the other man. But after they rescued him from All For One with the help of Iida and Kirishima, he had become more...relaxed. Deku couldn’t explain it, but somehow, someway, Kacchan had changed. And it was a good change, to him at least.
Maybe it would help him ease his words out, to tell the other male his true feelings for him that he had lacked to say about before. Tonight didn’t seem like the right night however, not for him at least.
“Oh! Yeah, sorry.” He apologized, blinking rapidly out of his trance.
Bakugo crossed his arms, raising both of his darker eyebrows at him, waiting for a proper answer to his previous question.
“Well,” Deku scratched his neck, trying to find the right words without spilling too much, “I just thought-you know-since we have to train even harder if we want to become pro heroes, I wanted to train harder as well! I have to try at least, if I don’t...” He stopped at that, staring down at the ground with a hard stare.
He didn’t hear anything from the other, only the slight rustle of shoes walking towards him before Bakugo spoke up again. He was in front of Deku this time, his arms still crossed against his chest, his red eyes not staring so roughly at the other.
“Tch.” Was all he said, or muttered actually, before placing his rough palm softly on top of Izuku’s shoulder, jostling the other man to look up.
“You don’t have to train as hard as you think.” Deku furrowed his eyebrows, cheeks tinted pink at the simple but still a huge gesture to him because this was Kacchan we’re talking about, the hand not seeming as intimidating as it was during training.
“Your quirk is amazing, even better than mine. Even if you think your power needs more work, there are other-including me-that think its absolutely amazing just the way it is! If you work too hard, you could damage yourself and your quirk. You don’t need to, for whatever reason, even if you’re having doubts. You don’t need to work too hard, Izuku.”
Midoriya stood flabbergasted, his eyes widening when hearing his given name fall so smoothly from Kacchan’s lips, and not only that, but just the whole sentence made his heart feel light, made his whole body feel light like he could float up in the air.
Looking up at Bakugo, Deku also noted that the others cheeks were lightly dusted red. Maybe he hadn’t meant to spill all of that out in such a soothing manner, but he did so anyway.
“Kacchan.” He murmured, not exactly sure at what to say, until it hit him. It him and it hurt, but not in a painful way. Sort of like he was just beginning to realize something that was in front of him for so long, and he felt annoyed at the fact.
Giving a small smile, he leaned forward and wrapped his slender arms around Kacchan’s torso, burying his hair in his chest.
Bakugo froze, not exactly sure what to do in a situation like this. He had never really been hugged before, only by his parents when he was younger which he despised the memories now. His hands were up awkwardly in the air before slowly and surely he too wrapped around Deku.
He scoffed when he felt his cheeks warm up but still began to rest his chin on top of the fluffy green hair of Deku. He hated feeling soft like this, acting soft. But in some part of him, he felt secure acting like this. Especially with Deku, he felt more relaxed.
Kacchan tensed up when feeling Deku’s voice vibrate against his chest, glancing down to still see his head buried in his own chest. “Thank you.” Was all he said, before going limp, his whole body weight resting against Bakugo’s own body.
He rolled his eyes and wrapped his arms around his tighter, slowly falling down on the grass again with Deku, placing him on his lap. He was a bit worried when Deku hadn’t moved, but when he heard soft snores from the others mouth, he smiled softly, brushing dark green hair from Izuku’s eyes.
They had noticeable dark bags underneath, deep enough to hold actual pocket change. “Tch.” He said again, and Kacchan gained enough courage, even if he was sleeping, to press a chaste kiss against the pale and warm forehead of Deku.
“Damn nerd.” Bakugo muttered, resting his own head against his hand which was propped on his knee, staring up at the sky which was slowly beginning to turn a pinkish orange color, signalling that dawn was going to come soon.
His eyes ached as well, but he still kept going, the warmth of the other body pressed against him keeping a smile tugging on his lips.
Guess he would have to say something, one way or another.
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1-A And The Beast (MHA Beauty And The Beast AU Fanfic) Chapter Three: The West Wing
Inspired by the Gravity Falls Beauty And The Beast AU made by @artsycrapfromsai
“Man, dinner was so good.” Mineta said as he patted his tummy, which was quite full from all the dishes and sweets he had eaten at the table. “It’s our first time in an enchanted castle like this. Mind to give us a tour?” Todoroki said.
 “Of course! I know everything there is to know.” Mr. Aizawa said as he hopped off the dinner table and into the Great Hall. As Mr. Aizawa led the friends down the Hallway of Paintings, he showed them the various paintings of gorgeous landscapes, with a young man or woman in the picture, doing a pose that matched their surroundings.
 “Don’t they look extra cool?” said Present Mic as he gazed at a picture of a beautiful young boy named Mirio, who was on a motorbike in the painting. “It sure does. Looks like the ones from my house.” Momo said, staring up. But as they went further, they came to a stairway with elegant designs. “Where does that lead to?” Izuku asked out of curiosity.
Turns out, it was the West Wing and no one was even allowed up there. So, when Present Mic and Mr. Aizawa got into another one of their heated arguments, the friends did what best friends always do- go and explore the West Wing.
“Should we open the door?” asked Denki cautiously. “Yeah, yeah. We should.” Kirishima replied, with him and Izuku opening the giant doors to the room. 
But upon opening the door to the West Wing, the entirety of the room was a mess! “It’s even messier than MY room!” Bakugo said as he and the others traversed the messy area.
Tattered drapery and furniture were everywhere, the mount of a stag had fallen down, and even the bed was a wreck. “Looks as if someone definitely doesn’t clean their room.” Mina Ashido said, examining the damage. 
“Looks like someone also doesn’t care about the paintings.” Todoroki said, attempting to put the painting back together without avail. The only thing in the room that was intact was a hero’s guidebook under glass, in tip top condition.
 “No way! This is a Hero’s Guidebook- and it’s in perfect condition!” Izuku cried, taking off the glass case and opening the book. “But how’s it in perfect condition with no rips or tears?” Uraraka asked curiously. “And it writes itself!” Izuku cried happily. 
Hello. The book said. “Lemme see!” Bakugo said, taking the book. But just as he was about to turn the page... the Beast stormed in, grabbing the book! 
“AAAHHH!” Everyone cried at the same time while All Might put the book under its glass case. “Why did you come here?” All Might said. “Look. We’re sorry!” Todoroki replied. “I warned you kids never to come here! You could’ve hurt or killed her!” All Might yelled. “We’re sorry. We didn’t mean any harm!” Izuku countered. “But who’s her?” Melissa questioned. 
“DO YOU KIDS REALIZE WHAT YOU COULD HAVE DONE?!?!” All Might Roared. “Stop!” Bakugo said as All Might started to destroy things. “GET OUT!” All Might cried as he destroyed a table. “GEEEEEEET OOOOOOOOOUUUUUUTTTTTT!!!!!” He roared, shaking the entire place and forcing the kids to run.
 “Promise or no promise, we aren’t staying here for long!” Fumikage Tokoyami said, as he and his friends grabbed their coats and scrambled out the door.
Upon getting onto Majesty, the kids headed into the forest so they could get away from the Beast’s horrible temper, with Izuku leading the way. “Ever get that feeling you’re being watched?” Aoyama asked as they trudged deeper. 
“Oh no, wolves!” Tenya Iida cried. He was right. A pack of vicious wolves had surrounded them like buzzards circling their prey.  “RUUUUN!” Mineta yelled as he ran for his life.
The others followed him, trying to outrun the vicious wolves, all the while screaming like bloodless cowards. “AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH! HHHEEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLPPPPPP!” Everyone cried as they ran through the forest, trying to outrun the pack with as much stamina as they had.
But the wolves got Majesty’s reins tangled in some tree branches- throwing Izuku and everyone else off! Bakugo tried to make some explosions to scare off the wolves, Momo created a staff to fight off the pack, and Koji Koda tried talking to them, but whatever method they tried, the wolves always outnumbered them.
 “Somebody help uuuuuuuuussssss!” Uraraka yelled. At that moment, All Might burst into the clearing, using the power of One For All to drive the wolves away, while getting many scratches in the process. “Mr. All Might!” Melissa gasped.
The wolves ripped and tore at his fur, and scratched and clawed. But soon, the wolves ran away, and everyone breathed a huge sigh of relief. But All Might was seriously hurt from the fight against the wolves, and collapsed in the snow.
 “Don’t worry, buddy. We’re gonna get you back to the castle so you can feel all better.” Uraraka said, using her gravity powers to lift All Might onto Majesty so they could take him back to U. A. Castle. 
Near the fireplace, the friends were helping All Might clean his wounds. Kirishima and half of the friends were supporting All Might, while Izuku, Bakugo, Uraraka, and Todoroki cleaned his wounds. 
“Would you refrain from doing that? That’s gross.” Shoji requested All Might to stop licking his wounds. “Hold still, buddy.” Izuku said as he applied the hot water to All Might, causing him to roar. 
“That hurts!” He cried, causing the enchanted objects to flee in terror. “If you, like, hold still, it wouldn’t hurt that much!” Izuku said as he put aloe vera onto the wounds. “Well, if you kids hadn’t run away, this wouldn’t have happened.” said All Might.
 “If you hadn’t scared the living daylights out of us, we wouldn’t have run away!” Bakugo replied. All Might thought for a moment, then said, “Well, you kiddos shouldn’t have been in the West Wing!” 
“Well, buddy, you’ve gotta chill out and control your temper!” Todoroki asked. “Now hold still, for this might sting a bit.” Uraraka said as she applied the towel with aloe vera onto the wounds.
 “By the way- thank you for saving our butts.” replied Mineta, his eyes sparkling. “You’re absolutely welcome.” All Might replied. He had never heard that in his life before. 
Meanwhile, at the village tavern, Overhaul, Dabi, Shigaraki, and Toga were blabbering with Monsieur Stain from the Home For The Reality Challenged to declare Inko insane- unless she agreed to become Chisaki’s bride!
Just then, an old man came into the tavern, begging for a bite to eat. The villagers shook their heads, but Toga gave the rest of her sandwich to the man, which he gladly ate.
Suddenly, in a puff of smoke, the man revealed himself to be All For One, the sorcerer who cursed All Might! “So, what can I do for you?” he asked in an evil sounding voice. 
“We’re going to declare Inko insane- and lock her up in the Home For The Reality Challenged! Or marry her.” Overhaul explained. “Yes, but I also have another thing in mind- to destroy Nana Shimura and make the curse permanent.” All For One said, describing his plans. 
“You’ve got yourself a deal, then!” Overhaul said as he shook hands with All For One. Now that Overhaul had the evil All For One on his side, he would be unstoppable...
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simpandstanx · 4 years
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Bakugou X Female Reader (Oneshot) NSFW
This idea is cringe but I'm going to start anyway lol, please don't hate.
Pairings: X Female
Warnings: NSFW, cussing
After a long day of training, school, sparring  and schoolwork, the girls of class 1A went to relax and laze around in the common room. Mina being Mina, suggested that they play truth or dare, this was mainly because she knew who liked who and she liked the idea of hooking them up. And to her luck, after a little convincing most of her friends agreed to it.
Y/n had loved this game since she was little, but she knew how Mina was, so she planned on being extra careful not to expose any information or habits she had. Little did she know what was coming to get her next.
"Alright! Let's start the game with y/n!" Mina cheered gleefully
"Umm, okay I guess" Y/n said slightly hesitantly
"So, Y/n, truth or dare" She said the last words slow and teasingly, knowing what she was doing to Y/n's mind already effortlessly.
"Truth"
"Who's your crush?"
"Minaaaaaa" Y/n whined "You can't ask directly dangerous questions like that! We just got into the game!"
"Okay, okay. Do you have feelings for anyone in our class?"
"Yes"
"Who?"
"Ask that next time, you're only supposed to ask one question."
"Hmph! Fine!" Mina said, puffing her cheeks and crossing her arms cutely.
"Jirou, truth or dare?" Asked Y/n
"Truth"
"Have you ever dreamt about someone you had feelings for unintentionally?"
"Not that I know of, but I guess I've had a couple fantasies in the past few days... Uraraka, truth or dare?" Continued Jirou
"Dare!"
"I dare you to go kiss Midoriya"
"Aaahhh???" Uraraka yelped out of surprise as she turned bright pink and strted floatin circles in the air.
"A dare is a dare, you have to do it!" Mina said, this time with a smile on her face.
"O-okay, fine...BUT ONLY ON THE CHEEKS!"
"Deal" Said Jirou
Mina followed Uraraka into the boys lounge with her phone recording everything happening in it's presence. Uraraka slowly strolled into the room looking at the floor with slightly pink cheeks. Well, pinker than usual I mean to say.
"U-um...Guys...Is Deku-Kun here?" She asked clearly embarrassed.
"Yeah he's right here!" Said Kirishima with his usual huge grin, but this time it seemed like he was plotting something.
"What do you need Uraraka-San?" Asked deku, shyly smiling
Not answering his question, she spaced further to him and bent down to his face level.
"Uraraka-San? What's going on? What are you doing?!" Asked the poor boy extremely flustered.
Still ignoring his concerned comments to her, she puckered up slightly and pecked his cheek.
Then the room broke out into silence. Nothing but it. All the guys but Todoroki were sat there wide eyed. Bakugou however, was surprised. And he made a curt face while shooting Deku a dirty look.
Uraraka bolted out of the room as fast as she could leaving the boys in a hot mess and Mina stood out side the doorway giggling. She was now hot on her heels desperate to get back into the girls' room.
After a while of calming down and showing all the girls the video, Mina, turned to Y/n.
"So, Y/n. You can't escape this time! Truth or dare?!" Mina asked eagerly and excitedly
"Dare" Y/n said not wanting to reveal her feelings for the attractive male, Katsuki Bakugou
"I dare you to go into the boys common room and try and seduce Bakugou!"
"Mina I-" Y/n started before she was cut off by Mina.
"No!" Y/n gasped
"A dare is a dare, Uraraka did hers!"
"Fine" Said sternly
She started stomping towards where the boys were, Mina chasing her trying to keep up.
Once they entered the room Y/n started going near Bakugou and slowly leant over him, her breasts hovering over his forehead as she ran her fingers through Bakugou's hair and started to play with it and ruffle it.
"What the hell?!" Bakugou muttered slightly flustered
"Sshhh" Y/n whispered seductively into his ear whilst running her fingers down his waist and palming his cock through his pants before putting her knee on it and laying her body on his with a fist holding the collar area of his black T-shirt.
"WHAT THE HELL Y/N?!" Bakugou repeated this time while yelling
"I said sshh, leave everything to me~"
"Answer my question you brat!"
Y/n then began to peel of Bakugou's shirt and lay her hand on his chest looking down at it. Bakugou's breathing became hitched and rigged and husky and he was now trembling in the hands of his secret crush. He liked what she was doing to him, but he couldn't admit that in front of the rest of the guys now could he? All he could do was hope she wouldn't stop.
All of a sudden Y/n took her own clothes off until she was in her bra and panties, she kabedoned him again and lifted her hips up to make him more tempted.
"I'm all yours, devour me." Said Y/n in a low voice.
Suddenly he couldn't take it anymore he slapped Y/n's ass as hard as he could leaving a handprint mark on it. Then he threw her on the floor, growling, mina still filming in the corner and the guys watching the show, and started kissing her and took his pants and boxers off.
In the process of distracting her with a kiss he rammed into her as hard and vigorously as he could, they were both now naked except for Y/n's bra. He soon un-hooked that too and began fondling with one whilst swirling his tongue around on the other one.
The guys had a gut feeling that they should leave now so that's what they did, Kirishima dragging Mina along with him by her wrist. She quickly set the phone on the floor next to the door with a perfect view of the two linking on the floor.
*footsteps*
*Ahem*
Bakugou's head immediately shot up and Y/n's eyes opened up.
"And what exactly do you two think you're doing?" Asked Aizawa
Bakugou growled under his breath once again.
"Get out" he panted
"I hope you know that I can call your parents in a situation like this. First of all it's on school dormitory property and second you're all old enough but you're still minors."
"So what?!" Bakugou said, with Y/n groaning under him as he was still moving inside her going deeper each few seconds... Until:
He hit her g-spot.
"Aa-aa-a-h" Moaned Y/n in pain and pleasure
Bakugou then grunted and went even deeper and repeatedly hit the same spot completely ignoring Aizawa.
"Did you not understand what I just said?" Asked Aizawa
"Get lost" Bakugou moaned, coming close to his climax
"Bakugou, I'm close-" Y/n yelped off key
"Good, now cum on my cock princess" Said Bakugou in a deep voice
Then there was a loud thunder of noises from Y/n as Bakugou released inside her
"Looks like I'll be meeting your parents soon then"
"NO!" Y/n yelled trying to sit up as Bakugou pulled out of her
"I-i'm sorry, it won't happen again!"
"Fine."
"But Bakugou, you were dominating her, so you’re going to hear from me."
"No, no I won’t."
"I’ll see you in detention."
(Total word count: 1176 words)
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jenn-i-guess · 4 years
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Breathe Deep, And Release//Bakudeku
Midoriya tries to sneak outside of the dorms to get some extra training in but is caught by Bakugo who is already outside, sitting on the grass. Confessions prevail.
Izuku let out a breath he didn’t realize he had been holding in, poking his head outside of his dorm room door. There was no sound, only the slight hum of the fridge echoing throughout the area. Good, nobody’s up.
Grabbing his shoes on the way out, he quietly closed his door and tip-toed down the corridor in his socks, trying not to slip on the hardwood flooring. He had been wanting to train ever since the day started, to be ready for whatever evils would come their way. And he had trained, but he had been itching for more, to do more.
All Might gave him his power, he had to put it to good use. Pressing the lower button, the elevator dinged and pulled his doors open, Deku whipped his head around to make sure it wasn’t too loud, not rustling anyone awake.
His tired eyes ached at the longing of wanting to nestle back into his comfortable pillow, but he forced them open. He would deal with it tomorrow. Or maybe it was already tomorrow, he was too tired to try and tell.
The ding of the elevator door opening again woke him up more, forcing him to drag his feet across the floor before it closed. The lights in the lobby were dim, a faint yellowish glow, but it definitely wasn’t morning yet. He knew that by looking outside the large windows that shined in the moonlight.
Deku crouched down and pulled his shoes on, the squeak of the rubber soles rubbing against the floor as he trudged outside. It was a beautiful night, and he would rather be spending it looking up at the stars but he had to do this. Had to train to be the hero he wants to be, he needs to be.The door slammed behind him, and he was sure he was alone by how quiet it was, but he apparently was not.
“The hell are you doing?” A rough voice called out, catching Izuku off guard as he almost tripped from the surprise.
Of course, just his luck. His face immediately turned red from the embarrassment of being caught, and also more red by the fact that he knew exactly who the person was that had called out to him.
If it had been Mr. Aizawa or anyone else, his face wouldn’t be blushing this furiously and he silently cursed at his pale skin. His heart jumped in his chest as he turned to the side, now noticing the boy who was sitting criss-crossed on the dry grass, apparently watching the stars before he interuppted.
“K-Kacchan?” Deku stuttered, narrowing his eyes in confusion at why the blonde-boy would be up this late, the latter raising an eyebrow at his remark.
“You deaf or something? I asked what the hell you’re doing out here.” Though Bakugo’s words were harsh, they held little to no toxicity in them as he spoke, crimson red eyes looking up at emerald green ones.
Izuku shuddered at his question, and from the cold wind that had decided to blow past him, messing up his hair. He nervously looked at a tree he had pretended to be interested in, murmuring, “Training.”
Bakugo scoffed and stood up, his joints cracking as he did so. “Training? At one-in-the-morning?”
He stared at Deku in such a fierce way that he could’ve sworn his heart leaped up to his throat, trying to get out of his hammering chest. So it was the next day, he thought as he stared up at the sky, ignoring Bakugo’s question which only made the other furiously confused at the smaller male.
“Oi! You gonna answer me?” He shouted, catching the attention of Deku almost immediately.
Izuku blushed more, clenching his hand behind him in a nervous habit.
He had always felt nervous around Kacchan, being bullied by him in his youth having made him paranoid when around the other man. But after they rescued him from All For One with the help of Iida and Kirishima, he had become more...relaxed. Deku couldn’t explain it, but somehow, someway, Kacchan had changed. And it was a good change, to him at least.
Maybe it would help him ease his words out, to tell the other male his true feelings for him that he had lacked to say about before. Tonight didn’t seem like the right night however, not for him at least.
“Oh! Yeah, sorry.” He apologized, blinking rapidly out of his trance.
Bakugo crossed his arms, raising both of his darker eyebrows at him, waiting for a proper answer to his previous question.
“Well,” Deku scratched his neck, trying to find the right words without spilling too much, “I just thought-you know-since we have to train even harder if we want to become pro heroes, I wanted to train harder as well! I have to try at least, if I don’t...” He stopped at that, staring down at the ground with a hard stare.
He didn’t hear anything from the other, only the slight rustle of shoes walking towards him before Bakugo spoke up again. He was in front of Deku this time, his arms still crossed against his chest, his red eyes not staring so roughly at the other.
“Tch.” Was all he said, or muttered actually, before placing his rough palm softly on top of Izuku’s shoulder, jostling the other man to look up.
“You don’t have to train as hard as you think.” Deku furrowed his eyebrows, cheeks tinted pink at the simple but still a huge gesture to him because this was Kacchan we’re talking about, the hand not seeming as intimidating as it was during training.
“Your quirk is amazing, even better than mine. Even if you think your power needs more work, there are other-including me-that think its absolutely amazing just the way it is! If you work too hard, you could damage yourself and your quirk. You don’t need to, for whatever reason, even if you’re having doubts. You don’t need to work too hard, Izuku.”
Midoriya stood flabbergasted, his eyes widening when hearing his given name fall so smoothly from Kacchan’s lips, and not only that, but just the whole sentence made his heart feel light, made his whole body feel light like he could float up in the air.
Looking up at Bakugo, Deku also noted that the others cheeks were lightly dusted red. Maybe he hadn’t meant to spill all of that out in such a soothing manner, but he did so anyway.
“Kacchan.” He murmured, not exactly sure at what to say, until it hit him. It him and it hurt, but not in a painful way. Sort of like he was just beginning to realize something that was in front of him for so long, and he felt annoyed at the fact.
Giving a small smile, he leaned forward and wrapped his slender arms around Kacchan’s torso, burying his hair in his chest.
Bakugo froze, not exactly sure what to do in a situation like this. He had never really been hugged before, only by his parents when he was younger which he despised the memories now. His hands were up awkwardly in the air before slowly and surely he too wrapped around Deku.
He scoffed when he felt his cheeks warm up but still began to rest his chin on top of the fluffy green hair of Deku. He hated feeling soft like this, acting soft. But in some part of him, he felt secure acting like this. Especially with Deku, he felt more relaxed.
Kacchan tensed up when feeling Deku’s voice vibrate against his chest, glancing down to still see his head buried in his own chest. “Thank you.” Was all he said, before going limp, his whole body weight resting against Bakugo’s own body.
He rolled his eyes and wrapped his arms around his tighter, slowly falling down on the grass again with Deku, placing him on his lap. He was a bit worried when Deku hadn’t moved, but when he heard soft snores from the others mouth, he smiled softly, brushing dark green hair from Izuku’s eyes.
They had noticeable dark bags underneath, deep enough to hold actual pocket change. “Tch.” He said again, and Kacchan gained enough courage, even if he was sleeping, to press a chaste kiss against the pale and warm forehead of Deku.
“Damn nerd.” Bakugo muttered, resting his own head against his hand which was propped on his knee, staring up at the sky which was slowly beginning to turn a pinkish orange color, signalling that dawn was going to come soon.
His eyes ached as well, but he still kept going, the warmth of the other body pressed against him keeping a smile tugging on his lips.
Guess he would have to say something, one way or another.
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mistystarshine · 5 years
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Winter Waltz
Wordcount: 2,202
Fic Summary: An unexpected snowfall leads to Izuku and Todoroki sharing a couple moments... and maybe a little more.
Notes: This was written for @inexchangeforyoursoul as part of a secret santa exchange. Credit to crazyGearhead, Nami, and @mavzell for betaing!
The snow was unexpected. However, once it started it went on for hours, working the class into a metaphorical flurry that was only outmatched by the very literal blizzard. By the time it was done, the outside world was absolutely coated in white.
Izuku couldn't recall ever seeing anything like it. Apparently, most of his class hadn't either. He couldn't count the number of times he caught someone excitedly murmuring about it or casting an eager glance out the window. And of course, if he noticed something so easily, there was no doubt that Aizawa would be well aware of it.
That was what led to his homeroom teacher staring out at his charges minutes before class was supposed to end. His expression was too blank for Izuku to stand much of a chance of figuring out what he was thinking, but the more he looked, the more he suspected that yes, his stare lacked the glaring intensity present when he was going to say something unpleasant. Suspected? No, hoped. This was a 'hope' situation.
Aizawa heaved a long sigh before he began to speak. “Yes, the faculty is aware that you are excited by the weather.” At Izuku’s middle-school, such a statement would have immediately aroused a flurry of excited chattering. As it was, all it took was one look of warning from their teacher for 1-A to remain dead silent. Such dangerous outbursts had to be reserved for more pressing matters. “I think it would be a great opportunity for some extra training.” Aizawa paused, allowing his students a moment to feel the onset of dread and disappointment, before continuing. “However, given the rarity of such heavy snowfalls, the Principal has asked me to escort any interested students to a nearby park tomorrow.”
That counted as a more pressing matter. 
Some of the students began to whisper amongst themselves, the hum of their conversation almost matching the twinge of childish excitement under Izuku’s own skin.
Aizawa mercilessly continued in the same low monotone, not caring if one of his students failed to hear what he said. Izuku found himself straining to hear so that he could repeat it for the classmates who were inevitably too caught up in their own excitement to catch it. “The bus will leave at twelve-thirty and return at three o’clock. If you miss it, you won’t be going.” With that, he looked away from the class and toward the sleeping bag under his desk.
Izuku turned his attention toward his classmates. Now that Aizawa was climbing into his makeshift cocoon, it seemed like almost all of them had started talking about their plans for the weekend. Most of them involved taking advantage of the opportunity to go to the park.
“I’m going to build a snow fort,” Kirishima declared, completely without a care as to how childish he sounded at the moment. It brought a smile to Izuku’s face. “It’ll be huge and impenetrable and-”
Off to the side, Bakugou muttered, “I’ll penetrate your fucking fort.”
Izuku only had a moment to ponder what had Bakugou in a bad mood, brace himself for what might be coming if he was, and wonder if he meant to phrase it that way, before Kirishima was piping up again. “Awesome! Then we can build a new one together!”
Bakugou protested, “That’s not what I fucking meant Shitty Hair-”
Kirishima gleefully continued, “I bet it’ll be even bigger and stronger with both of us, so-”
Izuku made sure to look away before Bakugou could catch his slowly-growing smile. In the process, he heard Jirou muse, “I wonder if they’ll have ice-skating.”
“Yakku Park is the one closest to us, so that’s probably where we’re going,” Momo softly offered. “They have a rather large lake, and it has to be frozen with this weather, so… probably.” Jirou’s earjacks twitched as her interest seemed to perk up at the comment. A tiny smile spread across Momo’s face at the sight. “I can make you some skates when we get there, if you like.” 
Jirou returned her smile. “I’d appreciate that.” 
Kaminari leaned back in his chair with a dramatic huff. “Maaan, I’ve never been ice-skating. I’ll be a mess if I get on there. I wonder who has...” His gaze began to drift through the students before landing on one of the few who hadn’t said anything so far. Izuku felt a chill begin to spread in his stomach as he saw what was about to happen, and even as he moved to speak, he knew he would be too slow to stop it.
“Yo, Todoroki!” Kaminari called. “How many times have you been ice-skating?” 
Todoroki blinked, the edges of his lips and the corners of his eyes shifting in a way Izuku knew to mean he was trying not to frown. “Never.”
And the class, save for Kaminari’s shocked, “huh!?” fell silent.
Before the whispers and questions could start, which meant barely seconds after Todoroki had answered, Izuku blurted out, “well, of course not!” With that, all eyes in the room were on him. It took effort not to squirm under their questioning gazes, yet he also felt a faint wave of relief. It was better for him to deal with them than his reticent friend to have to. “It’s… probably pretty pointless for Todoroki to go ice-skating,” Izuku muddled out. “Not because fun is pointless! It’s just… he can control ice, so it probably isn’t very exciting?”
“There’s no challenge,” Bakugou affirmed, making Izuku first flinch in surprise, then still and blinked. He had to take a moment to try to process exactly what had happened. One could say that it was probably just his competitive streak flaring up, but Izuku knew his former friend better than that. Izuku also knew that not everyone thought the same way as him, knew that Todoroki didn’t always think the same way, and Bakugou’s tone was one that would accept no arguments. That was more than a random comment. It was… like he was helping. Either uncaring of what Deku thought or failing to notice that he noticed that something was off, he continued speaking. “Besides, why are all you extras clambering on Half-N-Half when you should be worrying about how Shitty Hair and I are gonna destroy you the moment we reach the snow!?” 
While the rest of the class took the bait and either joined the uproar over an upcoming snow war or returned to their own conversations, Izuku sent Bakugou a small smile. It took a moment, but he managed to catch the other boy’s gaze, only for him to pause, scowl, and look away.
Yes, he definitely knew what he was doing. That only left…
Izuku turned to face Todoroki. The bi-colored boy was staring at a notebook spread across his table. However, after a moment, he looked up and shot Izuku a small, appreciative smile.
The last of the anxious chill in Izuku’s stomach faded into something fluttery and warm.
*
The bus ride out to the park was characterized by the excitable chatter of students. However, Izuku found most of his attention drawn to one of the only people other than Aizawa who was silent the whole time. Todoroki sat staring out of the window as they drove, an unreadable expression on his face. This did not change throughout the entirety of the ride. Yet, for some reason that he himself had trouble discerning, Izuku kept glancing over at him.
He was temporarily distracted from his pointless observation of Todoroki by the bus reaching its destination. As his classmates excitedly clamored out of their seats, Izuku remained stationary, not eager to get caught in the rush and confident that it was cold enough that the snow wasn’t going anywhere just yet. (Well, unless Bakugou made good on his earlier threat to melt it all, but that was between Kacchan, god, and the horde of classmates he would piss off.) 
Once almost everyone had disembarked, Uraraka stopped at the door and called, “Deku! Are you coming?”
“Uh, yeah!” he called back. “Sorry! Just a second!” In that second, Deku cast one last glance at Todoroki (why?) before standing up and hurrying out of the bus.
Uraraka grinned at him as he disembarked. “I was thinking that maybe we could join Iida and - oh!” Her gaze had drifted over his shoulder as he spoke. She clasped her hands behind her, sucked on her lips, and rocked back on her heels. “Aaaactually, I think I hear someone calling me. Later, Deku!”
Before he had a chance to truly process what had just happened, let alone ask about it, she had turned on her heel and run off, leaving Izuku to stand there dumbfounded.
His answers came to him in the form of a soft, “oh. Maybe I shouldn’t ha—”
Izuku turned around before the speaker could finish. “Todoroki!” he happily exclaimed. Indeed, the bi-colored boy had been standing behind him somewhat awkwardly, an intense look on his face. The sight of it made a slight frown inch across Izuku’s face. “Is everything okay?” he quietly asked.
“Yes,” came Todoroki’s immediate response. “I just… wanted to talk to you. About what happened yesterday.”
Izuku blinked. “Oh,” he said. He didn’t get a chance to do anything more before Todoroki was speaking again, speaking like he wouldn’t have the chance to get it all out if he wasn’t quick enough. (He was probably too used to knowing he wouldn’t.)
“You were providing a distraction, right? That was kind of you. It would have been hard for me to explain why I haven’t been ice-skating. Endeavor thought it was a waste of time, but also-” Todoroki hesitated. Something like regret flickered across his face, but it was tinged with something that came a little too close to looking like pain for him to think it was regret over telling him about this. That didn’t stop the twinge of guilt that pricked at his chest, nor did it keep him from wishing he knew how to make it go away. “There was someone else, someone who isn’t around now, who used to go skating with my older sister. I don’t… think I want to do it.”
Somehow, Izuku got the impression that he wasn’t talking about his mother.
Todoroki shifted his gaze toward the ground, causing a jolt of anxiety to surge through Izuku’s chest. “That’s okay!” he blurted out. As Todoroki looked back up at him, he hurried to clarify. “It’s not good that you’re feeling bad, and I hope that one day you can consider it without the association of that person hurting you. But… it’s okay if you aren’t there yet. You don’t have to go ice-skating if you don’t want to.”
“What should we do, then?” Todoroki asked, gazing at him with wide eyes. We, he’d said.
Izuku felt…
“We could dance!” he exclaimed.
…Stupid. Izuku felt very, very stupid.
“Dance?” Todoroki repeated.
“Yep,” Izuku croaked, determined to stick to his nonsensical guns now that he had voiced them. He paused just long enough to cast a quick glance around and confirm that the rest of their classmates had left the immediate vicinity of the bus. Then he continued, “there’s no one here to call us weird, if you’re worried about that. And I don’t think dancing in the snow is something people really do, so it’s… unique?”
“Unique,” Todoroki murmured. Slowly, a smile slid across his face. “I like it.”
With that, he extended a hand to Izuku. He accepted it and felt a warm hand fall into place on his waist. Ah. He should have suspected that Todoroki would default to slow-dancing. Something about that knowledge made his stomach feel warm, like he had swallowed a little ball of light.
In a complete absence of music, snow falling around them and classmates running around causing a ruckus somewhere off in the distance, Shouto and Izuku performed an awkward, snow-muddled waltz. Izuku found himself growing warmer in the process. At first he thought he might be imagining it, but then he took the heat generated by their dancing into account. Then he realized that they were drawing closer together.
Closer…
Closer…
And suddenly, there was a pair of lukewarm lips pressed against his own.
Shouto pulled back quickly, averting his gaze. For a moment Izuku thought he might be blushing, but closer inspection revealed him to be growing paler. “I’m sorry,” he said, “I should have asked first. I don’t-”
“Todoroki.” 
Shouto shut his mouth with an audible click. The guilt in his expression made Izuku’s chest ache, and for a moment, he selfishly wished that the other boy hadn’t said anything and the warm tingle had been allowed to stay on his chest and lips a moment longer. However, that wish was vastly overpowered by the one for him just to be okay.
“Shouto,” Izuku tried again. “It’s okay.”
Uncertainty flickered in Shouto’s expression, the same guilt and shame, now accompanied by something softer. “Are you sure?”
“Shouto,” Izuku whispered. He reached up to place a hand on the side of his face. “It’s okay.”  Slowly, he pulled him into another kiss.
This time, Shouto didn’t pull away.
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