#Twerking Class Heroes

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𝗜𝗙 𝗬𝝝𝗨 𝗖𝝝𝗨𝗟𝗗 𝗙𝗨𝗖𝗞 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗜𝗖

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𝗚𝝝𝝝𝗦𝗘𝗕𝗨𝗠𝗣𝗦 / 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗡𝝠𝗧𝗜𝝝𝗡𝝠𝗟 𝗕𝗘𝝠𝗧𝗦 /𝗜𝗡𝗧𝝝𝗠𝗬𝗦𝝝𝗨𝗟 / 𝗘𝝠𝗥𝗚𝝠𝗦𝗠 / 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗭𝗭 𝗜𝗭 𝝠 𝗚𝗜𝗙 𝝠𝗧𝗧𝝠𝗖𝗞 / 𝗦𝗘𝗫𝗗𝗥𝗨𝗚𝗦𝝠𝗡𝗗𝗦𝝝𝗖𝗞𝗦𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛𝗛𝝝𝗟𝗘𝗦 / 𝗣𝗨𝗡𝗞𝗦𝝠𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗧𝗗𝗘𝝠𝗗 / 𝗛𝗘𝗟𝗟 𝗬 𝝠𝗦𝗦 / 𝗚 𝝝 𝗗 𝗜 𝗦 𝝠 𝗗 𝗝 / ΓЯДCҜФFΓHΞDДУ / 𝗗𝗘𝗘𝗣𝗗𝝠𝗥𝗞𝝠𝗡𝗗𝗗𝝠𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥𝝝𝗨𝗦 / 𝗣𝗛𝗨𝗖𝗞 𝗜𝗧 𝟰 𝗣𝗛𝗨𝗡 / 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛𝝝𝗨𝗧𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗜𝗖𝗟𝗜𝗙𝗘𝗪𝝝𝗨𝗟𝗗𝗕𝗘𝝠𝗠𝗜𝗦𝗧𝝠𝗞𝗘 / 𝗪𝝝𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥𝗙𝗨𝗟 𝗜 𝗖𝝝𝗨𝗟𝗗 𝗖𝗥𝗬 / 𝗪𝗘𝗜𝗥𝗗 𝗜𝗦 𝝠 𝗖𝝝𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗜𝗠𝗘𝗡𝗧 / 𝗦𝗜𝗖𝗞 𝗡 𝗧𝗪𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗗 🎧 / 𝗟𝝝𝗦𝗧 𝗜𝗡 𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗘𝝝 / 𝗧𝗛𝝠𝗡𝗞𝗦 𝗟𝝝𝗥𝗗 𝟰 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗜𝗖𝗞 / 𝗜𝗠𝗙𝗥𝗘𝝠𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗙𝗨𝗖𝗞𝝝𝗨𝗧 / 𝗜𝗡𝗘𝗘𝗗𝗧𝝝𝗗𝝠𝗡𝗖𝗘𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗙𝗨𝗖𝗞𝝝𝗨𝗧 / 𝗦𝗨𝗕𝗕𝝠𝗦𝗦𝗠𝝠𝗦𝗦𝝠𝗖𝗥𝗘 / 𝗦𝗛𝝠𝗞𝗘𝗪𝗛𝝠𝗧𝗬𝝠𝗠𝝠𝗠𝝠𝗚𝝠𝗩𝗘𝗬𝝠 /𝗗𝗥𝝝𝗣𝗕𝗘𝝠𝗧𝗦𝗡𝝝𝗧𝗕𝝝𝗠𝗕𝗦 / 𝗥𝝝̈𝗛𝗥𝗧 𝗪𝗜𝗘 𝗛𝗜𝗥𝗦𝗖𝗛 / 𝗜’𝗠 𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗖𝝝

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𝗧𝗥𝝠𝗖𝗞 𝝝𝗙 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗗𝝠𝗬: Hustlin' by Twerking Class Heroes

𝙰𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚟𝚎 🎧💃🏽🍬

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Kirishima’s Mystique:Price to Pay

Being a pro hero was never an easy line of work certainly and that wasn’t just taking into account the risks involved dealing with super crooks, nevermind homicidal villains and freakish genetic abominations. One of the biggest non-hazard issues had to the matter regarding collateral damage, many didn’t want to risk a repeat of the near fiasco that occurred for American pro hero Mr.Incredible after all. In his defence that guy he saved from committing suicide was being a petty ingrate but at least it was avoided, but all the same, it was an unspoken rule that you cause the wrong kind of damage! You’d better be ready to set it right.

For our resident hard headed redhead of course, he was seriously wishing he could turn back time and get out of such a situation he found himself in. Really who could blame the poor guy as he was currently bowing and kneeling low as one could before one very pissed off, swimsuit clad orange haired bombshell, apologising best he could but knowing it’d be in vain. After all you don’t go and trash an entire yacht belong to the one and only Ms.Nami, former international pirate and cat burglar, renowned cartographer and navigator and glamour model. No sir, Kirishima knew his goose was cooked and she was going to get her compensation one way or another.

it’d been a routine enough type of mission, pursuing a crook who was using their quirk for unlawful purposes with the chase having been taken right into a harbour. It’d been expected that there would be collateral, so of course a few old rusty tubs or a warehouse getting wrecked was fine but then the guy brought them right to where a high class quality luxury yacht had been docked. That was when it all went to hell when the owner herself returned to find her little ocean based home away from home severely damaged and messed up after he’d finished securing the renegade for capture. The moment Eijiro recognised her on sight and the livid beyond belief expression on her face, he knew he was fucked.

Kirishima:”Please miss, I know I said I’m sorry enough and I definitely can’t afford the repairs, but I promise you on my honour as a hero and a man to make it up to you!!”*The chivalrous himbo declared, swearing he’d do whatever it took to set things right with Nami, least enough she wouldn’t sue for everything he, UA and HPSCA was worth. She was a very influential woman with some potent connections snd economic influence that matched her quite boner inducing. Seriously she was sexy as hell even when angry, not that he’d say that out loud to her. He wasn’t Mineta after all and he was in deep hot water enough as is.*

Nami:*Her chestnut coloured eyes glaring at Kirishima with enough intensity to match a laser, she processed his words and thought them over. As pissed off as she was, she still had enough sense to see a good opportunity presenting itself when she saw it.*”So you’d be willing to do anything then? Alright musclehead, I think I have a way you can work off your debt…follow me…”*Snapping her fingers as she had the sturdy hero trailer after her inside to the inner decks of her yacht that hadn’t been wrecked. A mischievous twinkle in her eyes and a sly grin as she could feel the himbo try not to stare at her glorious backside and fail.*

Nami was sexy and she knew it, so nothing she enjoyed as much as money was having the attention of a man on her she had to say Kirishima was more than easy on the eyes. Feeling his own crimson red peepers glued to her swimsuit clad rear as she added a little sway and sashay, tempted to twerk and make those thing devouring booty cheeks clap. A bounce in her playful rep as her boobs jiggled before they soon came to the servants quarters, entering inside as she opened a closet and fished out a butler’s outfit and handed it to him. Making it clear she wanted him to strip and change into it as she decided he would work off his debt by catering to her on hand and foot for as long as need be until they were square and even.

When Eijiro began to do just that of course, Nami couldn’t help but feel herself getting tingly in all the right places as inches and acres of sculpted, training honed and carved muscle was revealed to her. Sensually licking her lips as he carefully laid out the uniform and stood clad in a pair of tight spat boxers which highlighted quite a well toned ass and felt her thighs become warm and sticky from the flow of arousal pouring forth from her snatch. He was certainly dashing in his hero outfit but seeing him near naked like this was reminding Nami how bad a dry spell she had been having recently, now she was staring to have a different idea in mind for how he could work off his debt to her. One that would scratch her itch and prove to be much more fun for the both of them as she walked up behind him, hugging his waist as her arms wrapped around it and she pressed her here,r against his back in a way she knew he would feel the weight of her soft, plump titties.

Nami:*Purring as she whispered into his ear sensually and seductively, her hot breath on his skin making him tingly as she caressed the crotch of his boxer shorts. Erotically biting her lip as she felt the raw size contained within.*”Mmm, you know on second thoughts, I think I have a better idea for how you can work and lay off your debts to me. One that I think is going to be much more fun for the both of us…..”*Emphasising her point as she slid her hand down the waistband of his spats, her palm and fingers now directly groping snd grasping his length and girth. Panting and gasping as she felt her arousal skyrocket at the idea of tastin snd feeling this slab of meat.*

Kirishima:”W-well, when you put it that way, can’t see a reason to say no….”*Hell given the choice between go knows how many days and weeks being a butler to cover the yacht’s repair costs vs indulging in Nami’s sudden sexual thirst? It was clear which was the better option as he turned his head to allow Nami to press her lips to his, their tongues dancing together with sloppy desire as the glamour model moaned wantonly. The sturdy stud moving to sit on the edge of the bed, their liplock breaking with a strand of saliva between them as Nami knelt on the floor and pulled down his boxers. Gasping with delight as his cock sprang forth, smacking and resting on her face as she breathed in his manly scent.*

Nami couldn’t help but drool as lust flowed within her eyes, an erotic blush in her smiling face as she relished the sight and feel of such a slab of meat before her. Grasping it in her hands as she began to stroke and jerk him off, feeling it’s pulse as it grew erect with desire and proceeded to plant licks and kisses from top to base. Sucking, kissing and licking his balls before commencing with fellatio as she outright suffocated herself on his shaft as her chestnut eyes looked up at her newfound sex friend with devotion and delight. His groans and gasps of pleasure music to her ears before she popped her mouth off of his length and girth, giggling at the adorable pout he made finding his drool soaked cock deprived of her oral pleasure.

Only for her to proceed to ambush him with her personal patented “Happiness Punch” as she unclamped her swimsuit top snd undid the binding strings of her thong, letting them fall off as she took delight in his reaction. A gobsmacked reaction that contrasted with his twitching, pulsing lubed up cock as the tangerine haired hottie gave a sultry moan and licked her lips while cupping snd jiggling her magnificent titties in her hands. Which she followed through with sandwiching his shaft between those twin mounds as she began to trope and jerk him off with a marshmallow massage as she gave him a titfuck. Licking, kissing and sucking what was exposed from the valley of her glorious cleavage as he pumped and thrusted his hips out of instinct and reflect as her tongue’s tastebuds were dazzled by the taste of his flowing pre.

Nami had thought things were going well so far but the next thing she knew, it was getting even better as she suddenly found herself on the bed, head and shoulders on the mattress as she clutched the bedsheets for dear life. Her deepthroated moans echoing through the room as Kirishima her torso at a 90 degree angle, her legs spread as Kirishima had returned the favour for her blowjob titfuck combo by eating her out as his tongue plunged snd probed the moist folds of her snatch. Drinking up the flow of her nectar as he showed he was as good at giving back what he got, setting Nami’s nerves ablaze with spine tingling, mind numbing pleasure and ecstasy before he suddenly ambushed by penetrating her with his length and girth. Her vision flashing white as she was hit with an intense orgasm from the sudden invasion, inches of womb hammering, pussy stretching meat sinking in until he has bottomed out balls deep.

It was then and then Nami found her world being rocked as Kirishima proceeded to fuck her in a piledriver position, working her like some erotic butter churn as he aimed to work off his debts to her. Howling and crying with sexual abandon and delight at how good this this modern day caveman was fucking her as he soon shifted her body into a mating press, pushing her legs until her ankles were in either side of her head while her arms draping around his powerful shoulders as her tits pressed snd rubbed against his firm pecs as their tongues dancing together in a sloppy open air dance. Hearts flowing in her eyes as orgasms rocked her body one after another, her stomach bulging from his length and girth as her womb pulsed with the growing need to receive his seed and have him knock her up with his babies. Her brain’s inner voice chanting to get pregnant, toes curling at the idea of this himbo making her go on maternity leave as those heavy balls smacked and slapped her jiggling asscheeks like thunder.

How she loved every second of it, the raw, primal mind numbing spine tingling pleasure as this absolute unit of an alpha male lived out the sexual fantasies and wet dreams of most when it came to Nami. Pink glowing hearts in her her eyes as she currently found herself pinned up against the wall, arms and kegs draped around Kirishima’s muscular tank of a body. His cock jackhammering away into her snatch’s inviting warmth as a growing puddle of juices rained down on the floor, deepthroated moans pouring forth from her luscious dicksucking lips as she felt him blow his load finally. Hot, white baby batter flowing into her womb as her brain registered with delight at the fact that Kirishima hasn’t started going soft and limp, his cock as stiff and erect as it was when they started meaning their fun wasn’t anywhere close to finishing.

Nami:”Aaahn! So good, harder!! Don’t stop fucking me you sexy himbo!”*The tangerine haired hottie hollered and cheered on as she currently rode Kirishima cowgirl style, her face wearing an expression of what could only be called a bitch in heat as she relished his gaze in her bouncing tits. His hands shifting between groping them, squeezing her juicy ass or just showering her body with sensual affection.*”Aaahn, you’ve cum 3 times already and haven’t pulled out once!! Keep it up!! Make me have to go on maternity leave with your hero baby!!”*Such lewd remarks came forth from her mouth as the sturdy stud not only worked off his debts but wound up winning Nami’s heart and body. Which only made her want him to fuck her all the more.*

The bombshell and her newfound sex friend couldn’t help but lose track of time, minutes passing into hours as Nami experienced first had the depth and level of Kirishima’s sexual skills and experience. Every variety of position snd relentless orgasm strengthening the growing bind of intimacy between them as the tangerine maned minx found herself developing a few favourite positions. From the raw primal bliss of getting plowed doggy style to the closeness of a seated lotus as their bodies glistened with the sheen perspiration. The sheets stained with their juices, the bed trashed which Nami just added to her sex machine’s tab as they kept fucking until the need to rest and sleep finally took them.

There Nami laid atop Kirishima’s sculpted form, purring as she nuzzled him while feeling safe in his strong arms. Basking in the afterglow as his semi-sated cock rested between her thighs, his excess seed flowing from her creampied pussy, dreaming sweet, erotic dreams of further rutting with this man. After such a bout of passion like that, Kirishima hadn’t just made strides in working off his debts. Oh no, Nami felt this fine fellow had earned himself a very special reward, one she was going to offer soon as the chance presented itself…..after another couple of rounds of course.

A few days to weeks after this newfound snd forged erotic friendship, Nami surprised a few select premium fans of hers with a sudden stream. Showing off her newly repaired, renovated and refurbished yacht as a chink of its price ahd come out of the pockets of the crook Kirishima had caught, all the while she performed this tour in another sexy swimsuit. A mischievous catlike grin on her face as she came to her hot tub, showing that she wasn’t alone as the camera showed Kirishima in the hot, steamy bubbling water with none other than Mina and Maya, the bubblegum coloured duo rocking sexy swimwear of their own as they were making out with their boyfriend. Yes indeed, Nami had come to learn about Kirishima’s unique little relationship with the acid maker and the shapeshifter, who were more than eager and happy to bring her into their personal circle of intimacy.

Just when Nami thought her newly made bond with Kirishima couldn’t get any better, the fact that he was such a beast in bed that he couldn’t be just a one woman man sweetened the pot. So of course where she was celebrating her one month anniversary in her new relationship by showing off her shared stud to her fans as she shot a wink and blew a kiss at the camera. Placing her phone close by so it could get a good view of the show as she graced the hot tub with her thicc, sexy self, straddling Kirishima’s lap as she added her own lips and tongue to mark the three way kiss a foursome. Upping the intimacy as the 3 bombshells removed their bikini tops, flashing their big juicy tits to their alpha male as Nami’s stream began making record number views and donation tips, especially from her simps…including s certain grape-head who yet again cursed the chivalrous himbo for his luck with women, the lucky bastard!!

[class1akids]

I have felt very let down by 1-A so far in the final arc. It's like none of them are allowed to have badass moments at all or at least ones that stick. It's making them look like a joke. I'm hoping Horikoshi is planning on showing that All Might was right that 1-A is a forced to be reckoned with. The only way I see that happening though is through awakenings. Like example Shouto desperately needs one his phosphor has how become useless so he needs something new.

It's so bizarre, because in the lead-up of the war, we were made to feel like Class A was the only heroes still around, and All Might has been hyping them so hard.

And it felt kind of dumb, because yeah we knew that the adults were still around. I always felt that since there was no time skip and they are still first years, the adults all would have to be taken out before they would get truly their turn to shine - but that's like a re-play of the PLF War arc.

I'm still trying to understand the logic of HK's sequencing in this arc - because it does feel like the promised / set up "hype moments" for characters like Sero, Mina or Aoyama will be very hard to land, when we already saw Deku 120% or Gentle doing feats like soloing an entire prison and then holding up a falling island (which the Avengers couldn't do in Sokovia - so like way disproportionate).

And sure, you can still have moments that somehow within the internal logic of that character are important / touching. Or we can end up with a string of extremely frustrating moments like how Nejire's "flashback" just felt like ticking off a box or Tamaki's "laser canon" was hyped to make no difference in the story. Yeah, it looked cool, but if it doesn't in any way affect the events, it will feel cheap and devalued.

Right now, most of the flashy stuff went to a handful of characters, and the only student who was really allowed to shine and be badass is still just Deku. Shouto's and Bakugou's great moments have been nullified as of now and I personally dislike Bakugou's death plot a lot (it's repetitive from the PLF war, it was obviously not gonna "stick", the Edgeshot field operation feels ridiculous, that Mirio twerking / Deku calming moment sucked on so many levels, etc.) . I am very sad, because I was so incredibly hyped for Bakugou at the end of Ch 360 when he was crying. It was such a powerful moment which feels fizzled into a very anti-climatic and controversial death plot.

I also hardly got any of the interactions I was craving, the only exception being Shouto and Touya, and to a much smaller extent Bakugou and BJ. The Class-A kids are divided into "unfun" groups.

Bakugou had nobody from the class to bounce off of - he hasn't even interacted with Deku since the apology much. None of the other kids (except Monoma) reacted to his death. Shouto has Iida, which is a solid team-up in terms of history, but so far, not much was done with it, though with Shouto we got some sweet flashbacks and the class reactions, so that was nice. Uraraka and Tsu are paired up. Again. Tokoyami and Jirou were kind of a nice surprise, but again, not much was done with it. Shoji being paired with Kouda was ok, and he had some cute class flashbacks, but his plot was another butchered narrative. Momo and Kaminari being stuck in the basement got no fun reactions or interactions at all. Mina and Kirishima being together feels like doing the same as in the PLF War. Sero, Ojirou and Satou together again feels kind of unfun. They have no significant history or chemistry to make that work and no pull-character. Aoyama and presumably Hagakure is OK I guess, especially with Fat Gum there, who alone can make a plot interesting.

But basically, none of the kids so far get to interact with each other or with meaningful adults. And even when there is such interaction (Tokoyami and Hawks for example), it is delivered in the flattest way possible.

So I'm hoping that it will all lead up to some good interactions, but for the moment they are just hard to see. As a huge fan of the Class A group, I feel so far kind of let down with how HK is using them and disregarding the good chemistry / history he built.

[sciencestyled]

The Alchemical Marriage of Pi and DNA: A Hilariously Twisted Saga of Mathematics in Science Education

Ladies, gentlemen, and distinguished nerds of the jury, strap yourselves in and adjust your monocles; we're about to embark on a wild ride through the whimsically warped world of mathematics in science education. Imagine, if you will, a universe where Pythagoras DJs at the biggest raves, Newton’s apple is a viral meme, and Einstein's hair isn't just a style statement but the ultimate symbol of scientific rebellion. Welcome to the chaos.

Now, let's get down to brass tacks, or should I say, brass abacuses? Science education, that hallowed ground where the brave dare to tread, has long been the breeding ground for future world leaders, Nobel laureates, and that person who finally figures out how to get printers to work on the first try. But at the heart of this intellectual jungle gym is the unsung hero, the silent beatboxer to science's rap battle: mathematics.

Ah, mathematics, the language of the universe, or as I like to call it, the universal gossip column spilling the tea on everything from the atoms twerking in your coffee cup to the swagger of galaxies on the cosmic runway. It's the tool that transforms the abstract into the "Oh, snap, I get it now!" moments in various science disciplines. Whether it's statistical analysis, modeling, or computational methods, math is the secret sauce that makes the science burger taste so darn good.

Picture this: you're chilling in biology class, right? Suddenly, the teacher drops the bomb that DNA replication is basically just a very meticulous braid of nucleotides, kind of like your cousin trying to explain the plot of "Inception" – it's all about patterns, baby! And who's there, with a smug smile and a calculator? Math, ready to explain the party tricks of enzymes and the RSVP list of amino acids.

Or how about when you're knee-deep in environmental science, crying into your recycled notebook about deforestation, and boom! Math swoops in, cape billowing, with statistical models that predict the effects of human folly on Mother Nature's mood swings. It's like having a crystal ball, but instead of vague warnings about tall, dark strangers, you get graphs and charts showing precisely how screwed we might be if we don’t change our ways.

And let’s not forget the rock stars of the scientific world: physics and chemistry, where math plays the lead guitar and occasionally smashes it on stage. Want to know why atoms don't just decide to break up the band and go solo? Quantum mechanics, with its mathematical autographs, has the answers. Curious about the cosmic mosh pit that is the universe? General relativity throws down the equations to keep the party going at the speed of light.

But, dear audience, it's not all just numbers and equations, oh no. Mathematics in science education is like the ultimate crossover episode where every character from your favorite shows turns up. It's "The Avengers" of academia, where every discipline brings its own superpowers to the table, united by the common goal of understanding this weird, wonderful, and absolutely bonkers reality we call home.

And in this era of technological razzle-dazzle, computational methods stand at the forefront like the cool kids in class, coding their way through problems like hackers in a Hollywood movie, minus the dubious ethics and questionable fashion choices. From mapping the human genome to simulating climate change scenarios, computational science is the VIP lounge of the academic club, and math is the bouncer deciding who gets in.

So, as we stand on the precipice of knowledge, gazing into the abyss of ignorance, let us remember the words of the great sage, Weird Al Yankovic, "I was valedictorian, I got a full ride to MIT, and I was on a very strict diet of milk, fish, and honey - until I started to break out in Pi." Mathematics in science education isn't just a subject; it's a lifestyle, a state of mind, and the ultimate cosmic joke that we're all in on.

In conclusion, as we navigate the labyrinthine corridors of science education, let us clutch our graphing calculators like the swords of yore, ready to duel with ignorance and emerge victorious. For in the alchemical marriage of pi and DNA, we find not just answers, but the right questions, the kind that lead us to the edge of the universe and ask, "So, got any snacks?"

And remember, in the grand scheme of things, whether you're splitting atoms or merely splitting hairs over the Oxford comma, mathematics is there, the faithful steed upon which we ride into the sunset of understanding, leaving bewilderment in our wake. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go help Schrödinger's cat out of the box. It's been meowing for quantum assistance, and frankly, the suspense is killing me – or not.

[multi-lewder]

does school au bernadetta bleach bitches in other classes too? whos her favorite?

“Momo’s a great slut, when she twerks for me it feels great~” Bernadetta answers as Momo’s enormous huge soft slutty jiggly phat ass jiggles every time she squats down on Bernadetta’s dick, the hero bitch can’t resist Bernadetta’s massive thick fat cock so she skips class all the time just to get more of that huge cock, Bernadetta’s big thick stud cock is perfect for breaking sluts which Momo found out after being turned into yet another one of her slutty bimbo bitches.

[icyhotness]

Twerkulator

Words: 10k (read here or on ao3)

Warnings: Explicit Sexual Content

Relationships: Todoroki Shouto/Bakugou Katsuki

Tags: Consensual Underage Sex, Underage Drinking, Pining Todoroki Shouto, Top Todoroki Shouto, Bottom Bakugou Katsuki, Shinsou Hitoshi Replaces Mineta Minoru, Gratuitous Smut, Crack, Attempt at Humor, Shinsou Hitoshi is in the Bakusquad, Groping, Spanking, Todoroki is an Ass man, ass eating, Eventual Smut, Developing Relationship, Class 1-A Friendship (My Hero Academia)

Summary:

Bakugou Katsuki is a natural genius. He's good at practically anything he tries, right off the bat.

So when Ashido asks him if he can twerk it's very natural for him to be good at it right away. It's just that no one expected how good.

Todoroki feels a type of way about it.

or: Todoroki watches Bakugou twerk and has a spiritual awakening.

Bakugou Katsuki is a natural genius in many ways. 

For most things, he’s good at them as soon as he attempts them. For others, though, it takes a bit of practice. But truly, only a bit. After only a couple attempts—or a few minutes to practice/study—he’s back to being the talented genius that he is. 

Everyone knows this. 

And if they, somehow, don’t know this then he’s very sure to tell them. 

But after a full year with him, his class 2-A peers know this fact very well. 

So when class 2-A throws a small kickback for themselves in their dorm’s common room, it is to no one’s surprise that Bakugou manages to whoop their asses at beer pong. It is to no one’s surprise when he somehow manages to slaughter them all at King’s Cup, either. 

And as Kaminari begrudgingly and hesitantly downs the cup, begging others to pray for both his stomach and liver, they all watch as Bakugou gloats. 

He’s good. 

He knows he’s good. 

They know he’s good. 

“Bakugou,”Ashido says, calling out to him. “D’you know how to twerk?” 

It’s a simple, yet stupid question. The pink haired, dark eyed girl is two steps away from being completely drunk and with Jirou on aux, she’s been doing almost nothing but dancing all night. There’s a slight sheen of sweat on her forehead but she’s smiling. 

“Why the fuck would I care about that shit?” 

Ashido smirks, “So that means you can’t?” 

If the students of class 2-A have learned anything, it’s to never challenge Bakugou. Especially not when alcohol has been involved. He gets even more competitive when it’s added to the equation. 

Yet Ashido ignores their unspoken rule, goading the blond haired boy. 

“What’s twerking?”Todoroki asks, leaning over to Midoriya. 

“It’s...uh…” 

How is he supposed to explain twerking? Especially to Todoroki, who had only experienced his first ever “girl/boy” party during their first year. 

“Shaking ass.”Is Shinsou’s very blunt, very honest reply. 

“Why would you want to shake your ass?”

Midoriya sends a small glare to Shinsou, damning the taller boy for opening his mouth. Yet Shinsou just smirks and shrugs his shoulders. 

“It’s because it’s hot.”Answers Kaminari, who has surprisingly survived his horrific battle with the King’s Cup. 

“And fun.”Ochako adds, “Well...if you’re good at it. Mina has been teaching me.” 

The small group watches on as Ashido and Bakugou go back and forth, the blond getting more and more spirited as Ashido goads him. Her intentions are clear but what’s even more clear is that it’s working. 

“Fucking fine!”He yells, “I’ll fucking show you.” 

“Wait!”Yaoyorozu exclaims, halting the show. Everyone presumes that she’s interjecting to calm things down but instead she sits down on a couch right in front of them. “Ashido, do you mind showing us how it’s done first? I’d like to take notes.” 

“Gladly.”Replies the pink haired girl, smirking teasingly at Bakugou. 

He flips her off but she just laughs. 

And then, because she’s the master of the aux, Jirou switches the music. From upbeat R&B to something with a trap beat and booming 808s. This particular music isn’t something that Todoroki would listen to himself, but he can appreciate it enough to enjoy what’s going on in front of him. 

“Well, you can put your hands on your knees and do it like this.”Ashido says to Yaoyorozu, putting her hands on her knees as she says so. 

And...well, Todoroki can kind of see the appeal. 

Ashido has always been a well built, rather curvaceous individual so when she begins to “twerk” he kind of realizes what Kaminari meant by it being “hot”. 

“Or,”She says and then her grin gets wider. “You can free hand it, which is what I like to do since having my hands on my knees gets old.” 

And that, too, she gives a visual example for. 

Truthfully, it looks both incredibly easy and unnecessarily difficult to Todoroki. Perhaps that is what Ochako means by it being fun so long as you’re good at it. Because Todoroki feels almost certain that he would not enjoy doing it, but watching it is objectively fun. Entertaining. 

And then Ashido stops, turns to Bakugou, and folds her arms over her chest. “Your turn.” 

Bakugou once again flips her off. 

“Hands on your knees is fucking easy.”He says and

Oh. 

No. 

Perhaps this is what Kaminari means about it being hot. 

Todoroki would consider himself friends with Bakugou at this point. They’ve gone through quite a bit together and have learned quite a bit about each other as well. They’re not best friends though, not in the same way the blond is with Kirishima, or Todoroki is with Midoriya. Still, he feels comfortable calling the other a friend.

And yet, for all that he was sure he knew about Bakugou, Todoroki never realized how...how nice his butt was. 

How plump. Perky. Round. 

And as he “twerks” his ass moves. Bounces. Like it has a mind of its own. A very seductive mind of its own. 

“No hands is a fucking cakewalk too.”He says and for a very brief moment, Todoroki’s life flashes before his eyes. It skips past all the awful, horrific moments and instead every moment that races through his mind is of Bakugou and his backside. 

His nice, nice backside. 

A sudden, somewhat dull sounding clap sound brings Todoroki back to his senses and he realizes that everyone is looking at Bakugou with wide eyes and gaping mouths. 

“W-Wait,”Kirishima says, shaking his head. “Do that again.” 

And as Bakugou shakes his ass, that dull sounding clap sound comes back. 

“What is that?”Todoroki finds himself asking, nudging Shinsou since the student had been so kind as to explain “twerking” to him earlier. 

“That, my dear friend, is the sound of Bakugou’s ass clapping.”

Oh. 

“Is that not...is that not normal?” 

The way Ashido screeches, begging him to show her how he does it is answer enough. The surprised looks on his classmates' faces leave no room for doubt though. 

Todoroki watches in rapt attention as Bakugou tries to show Ashido how to make her ass clap too. His eyes are solely trained on Bakugou—or, rather, his eyes are solely trained on Bakugou’s ass. 

It’s hypnotic and mesmerizing. 

He wants to touch it. 

Todoroki startles a bit, though he thankfully doesn’t draw any attention to himself. 

It’s just...well, he’s never thought of Bakugou in a sexual way. Not that the blond isn’t handsome or incredibly fit. Nor is it that his lips don’t look soft enough or his hands aren’t pretty enough or—okay. Maybe he has thought of Bakugou in a sexual way. 

But those thoughts are reserved for the late hours of the night when the dorm has gone silent and everyone’s tucked into bed. When there’s extra privacy under the cover of darkness.

Yet the urge to go up behind Bakugou and grab his ass, touching it however he sees fit, hits him rather intensely. 

Todoroki quietly excuses himself to the bathroom, his pants feeling much tighter than they did earlier on in the evening. 

***

Todoroki is a good student. 

He ranks within the top 5 in all aspects, from academic to athletic. 

Yet he can’t, for the life of him, focus. 

Ectoplasm is going over a formula but which formula is completely beyond Todoroki. He has no clue. He’s not even paying attention. 

Not when he’s too busy staring at Bakugou’s ass. 

Ever since the night of their kickback, when the blond had once again proven that he has a natural gift for nearly everything he tries, Todoroki’s eyes have been focused low. Below the neck but above the knee and straight at the two round, plump cheeks. 

He wants to touch them. 

He wants to slap them—feel them jiggle under his hand as he leaves his handprints on them. 

His view of Bakugou’s ass isn’t the best from his seat though. For one, they’re all sitting down. But secondly, Midoriya is in the way and while he appreciates their friendship greatly, he’s willing to make some sacrifices if that means getting a good view of Bakugou’s plump rear end. 

The bell rings then, letting them know that it’s time for lunch and Todoroki feels his heart soar. 

He stays seated, slowly packing up his things. The whole time his eyes are trained on the unassuming, oblivious blond, who stands from his desk. 

Bakugou tends to wear his uniform baggy and at first Todoroki assumed it was wholly and entirely a stylistic choice. Now though, he wonders if it’s because if he were to get them in his actual size—and to wear them regularly—would they even fit properly? 

With an ass that big, surely the pants will become too tight. 

Finally, after Bakugou has walked out of the room with his friends, Todoroki completely puts his things away and joins his own friends. 

“Are you still thinking about it?”Ochako asks, leaning in and whispering. 

The class held the kickback on the same weekend that Iida went home to visit his family. They always plan their parties involving alcohol around his going home schedule because while Iida is indeed a very reliable and worthy class president, he’s a stickler for the rules. 

And the law states that they are not allowed to drink alcohol until they’re of age. The school code of conduct, in turn, states that they’re not allowed to have alcohol on the premises.

If he were to ever catch wind of their shenanigans, they’d all be out of luck. 

So Ochako whispers the question and Todoroki tries to not feel cornered and caught red handed. “Thinking about what?”He asks nonchalantly.

“Oh ya know…Bakugou and his ass clapping?”

And before Todoroki can rebuke the question—assuring with the resolute lie that he is not, in fact, still thinking about Bakugou’s glorious ass nor the way he’s able to make his cheeks clap—the brunette is giggling to herself. 

“Because I am,”She replies. “It would be nice if he could teach me, but I think he’d just try to explode my face off.”

Which is a fair assumption to make. Bakugou is rather grumpy and easily provoked, though he has certainly calmed down from how he used to be. He’s still unlikely to graciously extend an invitation for “twerk” lessons though, and Todoroki has a hard time imagining him accepting Ochako’s request. 

“Maybe he won’t, though.”He replies and seconds after doing so he realizes that he has not, at all, said so with the intention of giving her good advice. Rather, part of him would like to see if Bakugou would do it again. If he’d “twerk” again, so Todoroki can see the magnificent sight for a second time. 

“Do you really think so?”She asks cynically, her brows furrowing as her forehead creases. 

Yes and no.

There’s a 90/10 chance that it will happen, with the vast majority of the chances going toward the brunette getting yelled at, in the least. 

“Yes. Bakugou is a lot nicer than he’s given credit for.”

It’s the truth. Bakugou is a lot nicer than he’s given credit for. Todoroki knows because he’s seen it for himself countless times. He’ll tutor Kaminari and the other will give him snacks as thanks. He gives his friends study tips, too. How, when Ochako had a bad training battle, he went over her battle notes with her so she could find where she went wrong. How he has not only been able to be on better standing with Midoriya, but he will even duel with him so he can get a better handle on his quirk. 

Bakugou will frequently give Iida advice on how to better his leadership skills regarding his class representative role. He gives great quirk advice to Shinsou and tips to Yaoyorozu to better her costume. 

And when he has a rougher than usual weekend visit home, Bakugou makes Todoroki cold soba. Or if he’s particularly down, he’ll visit his dorm room and lay by his side while they sleep. He’s good at reading him too—knowing what Todoroki is thinking without him even saying anything. 

So yes, Todoroki thinks Bakugou is incredibly nice. 

Ochako looks at him incredulously. It’s the look she normally gives him when she can’t believe what he’s just said. 

He doesn’t know why she doesn’t believe him. It’s not like he said it in a joking manner. But he doesn’t bother to push the topic further. Instead he goes through the rest of the lunch line, gratefully taking what seems most appetizing.

And when he sits down, Todoroki is immediately zoning out on his friends’ conversation in favor of watching Bakugou. It’s become his favorite pastime.

No, he can’t see his ass from here. Not at all. It’s a pity, but the dual hair colored boy frets nary a second because—well….because now that he gets a really good look at him, Bakugou is actually quite attractive, isn’t he? 

Even from his seat, far away from Bakugou’s usual lunch table with his friends, Todoroki can see his broad shoulders. And if he lifts himself from his seat he can get a glimpse of his slim waist. His ashy blond hair is in its usual spiked style, but Todoroki wonders if it’s soft. And if it is soft, how soft? 

That question takes up residence in his mind for the rest of their lunch break. 

***

Heroics training is one of Todoroki’s favorite parts of school, if he were being honest. 

He likes being active. He likes a challenge. And more than anything, he truly likes the rush he gets as he comes up with new moves and gains more mastery over his quirk. It’s exhilarating. Getting stronger—becoming better at his quirk—is exciting for him. But it’s all because it all means that he’ll be a better hero. Better equipped to rescue, save, and protect. 

So yeah, he really likes heroics training. 

What has now become a problem, though, is the locker room. 

The boy’s locker room has always been a rough and rowdy place. The “wild, wild west” as Ashido calls it. Now, Todoroki doesn’t quite understand what the West has to do with the locker room, but he agrees with the wild part. 

Once, while he was waiting for Yaoyorozu so that they could go to the library together, Todoroki got to peek into the empty girl’s locker room and found himself incredibly impressed. 

Structurally, it’s the same as the boy’s locker room. Same paint. Same benches. Same in that sense, but it was...cleaner. It smelled nicer. Strange, vulgar, and confusing doodles are drawn and etched into the lockers of the boy’s locker room. Quite a few of the lockers have fist shaped dents in them (courtesy of Bakugou). There’s always random puddles of water to evade and someone (all signs point to Denki) have yet to claim a pair of underwear that’s been there for at least half a year. Worse yet, there’s a mysterious yet foul odor that wafts through the locker room if there’s too much steam from the hot showers. 

Besides that, there’s a broken sink that has literally been shattered and another that just doesn’t work. Toilet paper and paper towels also, oddly enough, do not last long in the boy’s locker room. 

So yes, very wild indeed. 

But no, that is not why the locker room has become a problem for Todoroki. 

It has become a problem because he now finds it incredibly hard to keep his eyes at a proper level. Specifically though, when Bakugou is around. 

He desperately doesn’t want to overstep and cross any boundaries, but his eyes just gravitate toward the other boy’s body. 

So, as another day winds down, the boys of 2-A crowd into their locker room, getting ready to shower and change back into their uniforms. 

Todoroki keeps himself close to his locker with his head down and his eyes straight ahead, focused on the contents of his locker. He doesn’t have much in it, but it’s enough to not draw attention from anyone. 

“Hands off Dunce Face!”He hears Bakugou yell. 

And that causes Todoroki to turn around. 

Kaminari has his arm slung around Bakugou’s shoulders, grinning at the blond widely. “But Kaachan~,”He says, seemingly enjoying the angry look he’s getting. “You did so well today. Even Aizawa sensei said so, why won’t you accept my praise.” 

“Don’t make me explode your fucking face off.” 

Yet Todoroki sees the way the tops of his ears turn pink. 

Ah...so Bakugou does, in fact, like praise. Interesting. 

No one else seems to notice the transition his ears have gone through, too busy changing or joining in to praise him. 

Todoroki watches on, doing his best to not look too invested lest he get drawn into the conversation by the teasing Kaminari or the well meaning Kirishima.

“With the way you’re advancing, I’m really interested to see what you’d look like as a Pro.”Sero says, throwing his sweat stained training top into his locker. His comment, though coming across as a bit snide due to his tone, is incredibly genuine and Bakugou seems to hear that genuineness because his ears wane from pink to red. 

“Of course you are,”He says despite himself. “I’ll be number one!” 

“Good job!”

Todoroki blinks blankly and all of his efforts to keep his eyes above Bakugou’s waist are ruined. 

Shinsou just slapped Bakugou on the ass. 

Now, it’s not entirely uncommon. Ass slapping, as Iida and Midoriya have explained, is a platonic phenomena practiced between individuals as a means for expressing enthusiasm. In some ways it’s also used as a motivator, but Todoroki isn’t quite sure how motivation is transferred through a slap to the ass. 

He has never partaken in the practice, finding it more practical to either verbally express his enthusiasm or attempts to motivate or to just simply give a high five. He once hugged Asui, too. 

But Shinsou slapped Bakugou on the ass. 

And when the blond turns around, ready to rage at the blue haired boy, Todoroki’s eyes drift down to his ass. His fat, juicy ass. It’s round, perky and sits nicely in his briefs. 

Offhandedly, Todoroki wonders if it jiggled under Shinsou’s hand. Wonders how soft it is and how the blond would react if he did the same. 

Ah...but they’re not on that level of friendship yet. 

Todoroki checks Bakugou out. He’s been trying so hard to not to but finds his wherewithal completely gone at this point. So his eyes drag down to his thick, muscular thighs before back up to his ass where they settle for some time. Then, slowly, he drags his gaze up Bakugou’s body. From his slim waist to his glorious back muscles, his broad back making the dual haired boy feel some type of way. 

And then, Bakugou turns around. 

Todoroki does not look below the waist and he’s proud of himself for that. But he can’t stop the way his eyes trail along Bakugou’s stomach. 

His abs are glistening with sweat and for a brief moment, Todoroki feels the urge to lick him. 

What would he taste like? What would it feel like?

His eyes raise to his chest and settle on his pecs and—hmm, did he always have such a big chest? Todoroki never noticed before but now he’s looking and he wonders when they became so...juicy as Kaminari would say. His “bakutiddies” as Ashido calls them, are enticing. But what catches his attention the most about them are how pink his nipples are. And how, as he wipes a towel along them to wipe the sweat, the perk. 

With his attention so focused on Bakugou, Todoroki notices the way his breath hitches at the action. 

Ahh, so his nipples are sensitive. 

Interesting. 

Yes, Bakugou is most definitely attractive. Incredibly so and the thoughts he had from lunch are finally and completely affirmed. 

He knew he wasn’t wrong. His eyesight is incredibly good. 

“Todoroki-kun?”

Midoriya’s voice finally draws him from his thoughts. 

“Ah, sorry. Were you thinking about the training notes Aizawa sensei gave you?”

No. He absolutely wasn’t thinking about the training notes he had received from their teacher. But Todoroki is not as honest and blunt as everyone thinks. Well, everyone but Bakugou. He knows him quite well, actually. 

“Yes.”He says, nodding through his lie. “I would like to work to improve my faults so that I can get better.” 

Midoriya smiles softly and pats him on the shoulder. “You will, you’re an amazing hero in training. And if you’d like, I can go over my own notes with you too. We can strategize and come up with plans.” 

“Sure. Sounds fine.”He answers as they walk to the showers, throwing one last glance Bakugou’s way as he does so. 

***

The common room is a lot more packed than it usually is. 

Classes were a lot more strenuous today than they usually are so the class gravitates toward one another, seeking comfort with each other’s presence. 

Truthfully, it’s one of the reasons why they’re all so close. 

Bakugou is cooking in the kitchen and Todoroki is sitting at the bar top, watching him. The blond is joined by Satou and Shinsou, who are actually being helpful, as well as Sero and Kaminari who are definitely not helping. 

Not in the least bit. Still, it’s entertaining to watch the way Bakugou yells at them. He threatens their lives quite frequently, much to the chagrin of Iida, but Todoroki knows that he doesn’t mean it. He’s just worried about them since they’re goofing off with fire and knives so close behind. 

The dual haired boy finds it...sweet. Yes, incredibly sweet. 

“Is dinner close to being done yet?” 

He turns his attention back to Midoriya. 

“It sure does smell good in there.”Jirou says with a sigh, leaning against the bar top. “I just love it when Bakugou cooks. 

“Same!”Exclaims Ashido cheerily. “Blasty is quite the chef.” 

And Todoroki would have to agree.  

“He doesn’t look half bad in that apron, either.”Adds the pink haired girl, smiling as she stares at Bakugou who is, once again, yelling at Sero and Kaminari. 

The apron isn’t anything special. Not to Todoroki, at least. It’s just white with a bit of lace and some frills. Personally, he thinks his sister Fuyumi has a nicer apron. Hers has a cat on it that says Paws off my food. 

“Kinda reminds me of a maid apron.”Comments Midoriya, wrinkling his nose as he says it. 

Todoroki looks at the apron once again and tries to picture it on a maid costume. That, though, is a big mistake because he winds up imagining Bakugou in a maid costume. He’s seen some, thanks to a rather eventful boy’s sleepover during their last training camp, so he has a reference. And this reference...oh jeez. 

As he looks at Bakugou, he can’t help but check him out. And from this angle, his perky ass is a lot more pronounced. With Bakugou standing with his right side facing them, Todoroki can see the way his ass stands out. From his strong, flat back to his perky, round ass. 

And then the blond’s sweatpants and t shirt disappear, leaving Todoroki with a crisp, clear vision of the blond in a skimpy maid costume. Thigh highs included. 

The frills of the skirt of the dress stop at the top of his thighs, just barely covering his butt. It’s a tight fitting dress, too, so his chest becomes more pronounced too. He looks pretty. Pretty, and, dare he think, delectable? Like he wouldn’t mind ravishing the blond for days on end. 

“What do you think, Todoroki?” 

He blinks. 

“I’m sorry, what?”He asks, not knowing what they’re talking about. 

Jirou snorts softly and rolls her eyes and Ochako just shakes her head, giggling to herself. Midoriya and Ashido try to fill him in on the conversation but it is entirely too uninteresting. Or, well, it certainly seems so in comparison to the image of Bakugou in a maid costume that has been seared into his mind. 

***

After dinner is study time. 

Todoroki does not know why that is, exactly. 

With everyone full from their meals, it’s rather easy to fall asleep while trying to retain pertinent information. That’s why he prefers to study before dinner. That way he can go to bed immediately after if he so chooses. 

But he doesn’t. 

He almost never chooses to go to bed right after dinner. 

Not when after dinner time is Bakugou time. 

As the others lose steam, bidding yawned filled “goodnights” and slowly dragging their tired bodies to bed, Todoroki makes his way to Bakugou’s room. 

He does so by taking the staircase since the incredibly tired students will most definitely opt for the elevator instead. It’s because these meetings with Bakugou are a secret. The blond made mention how he didn’t like having others in his business and Todoroki agreed. Their classmates are incredibly nosy. 

Besides, if they find out that Todoroki is spending so much time with him, they’ll probably try to do the same. And he doesn’t want that. Todoroki likes his time with Bakugou and he doesn’t want to share it any more than he has to. 

He doesn’t knock. He doesn’t need to. Not when he knows Bakugou has left it unlock. And so after checking to make sure no one is around, Todoroki slips inside. He locks the door behind him, doing so because their classmates aren’t good at knocking. They’ve had too many close calls and so they both decided to be more mindful about locking the door behind themselves. 

But when he walks into the room he finds Bakugou already asleep, his face resting against his open textbook. 

He knows that he’s already studied—opting to study before dinner like Todoroki. Still, sleeping like that will surely leave him with an aching neck once he wakes up. 

Todoroki walks over, ready to wake the blond up and direct him to his perfectly comfortable bed.

But he stops.

Bakugou is…

Yes, Bakugou is attractive. 

But as Todoroki leans in and fully inspects his face, he realizes that he’s beautiful. Truly, and honestly, beautiful. 

His blond lashes are so long, and thick, brushing against the tops of his cheeks. His cheeks are a bit chubby still, and Todoroki will wager anything that they’re soft and squishy. He’s tempted to poke them, but the temptation disappears just as soon as it came when he looks at his lips. 

Soft, pink, and pouty. 

Kissable. 

That’s what Camie would say. And Todoroki would absolutely agree with her. 

He leans back a bit to take in the boy as a whole once again and comes to the same conclusion. Absolutely beautiful. 

And then he reaches his hand out. He does it before he even knows what he’s doing. He knows he shouldn’t. But his hand is already in motion and it has a mind of its on, Todoroki is only along for the road. 

His hand lands in Bakugou’s hair and he lets out a small, unintentional giggle. 

Soft. 

He was right. 

His hair is soft, thick too. And as he combs his fingers through it, lightly scratching his scalp with his dull nails, Bakugou lets out a small, contented moan and then leans into his touch.  

Todoroki snatches his hand back and looks at it in disbelief. 

His face is on fire and it’s feeling a little hard to breathe. He turns toward the door but just as he is about to leave he hears some talking outside, so he turns back toward Bakugou. But the blond seems to be rousing, if his wriggling is anything to go by. 

So Todoroki goes with the second best option. 

He goes out the window. 

His room is directly above so he climbs up, hoisting himself up and thanks his past self for leaving his window open. 

As soon as he drops onto his dorm room floor, Todoroki dives onto his futon and covers himself with his blanket. His heart is beating out of his chest and his hand feels hot despite not activating his quirk at all. His face feels equally as hot and he places his cold hand on his face, trying to cool himself off. 

The effort is wasted when he feels like he’s melting the cooling effect rather than being cooled down. 

Bakugou Katsuki is a lot of things, Todoroki knows this. 

He’s gruff and grumpy and brash and blunt. He’s loud and hotheaded. But he’s also incredibly kind and understanding. Caring and sweet. He’s secretly incredibly softhearted, too. 

Bakugou is incredibly good at academics and athletics. He has a great mastery of his quirk and is getting better at it every day. He’s determined and focused—chasing his goal of being the number one hero. 

He’s loyal and trustworthy. It might seem hard to get close to him—to become friends with him or to even hold his respect—but once you’ve obtained them, he’ll do anything and every he can to take care of you. He’s protective and won’t let those close to him, by any means, talk down on themselves. 

Bakugou Katsuki is a lot of things, Todoroki knows this. 

But now he knows that he’s incredibly seductive. Sexy, even. Most times unintentionally so. 

He’s also incredibly beautiful. 

Todoroki is heralded as the most attractive guy in 2-A, and he never thought too much about that title. But now he thinks he’s unworthy. Wholly and totally unworthy. Because it belongs to Bakugou. 

And then he’s hit by another surprising epiphany. 

It keeps him awake all night. 

***

A week and a half after Bakugou’s twerking reveal and Todoroki is feeling different. 

He’s a new man. 

Maybe. 

“Move out the way IcyHot.”Bakugou says, shoving him aside as he sets the table with the food he’s just made. 

Todoroki doesn’t take offense at all and instead just silently watches Iida scold Bakugou for his “rude” behavior. 

The class sits around the large table—a gift from Yaoyorozu’s parents when they found out the class ate dinner together. 

There’s enough space for everyone to sit comfortably, but when he sits down between Bakugou and Midoriya, he finds himself leaning more towards the blond haired boy than the green haired one. 

No offense to Midoriya, of course. 

No one notices though. 

No one but Bakugou, but he doesn’t say anything. He never does. He just raises an eyebrow at Todoroki and continues with what he’s doing. 

Hagakure gives a toast since it’s her day to do so, and once she’s done they all dig in to eat. Laughter carries across the room and utensils clink against tableware. Tokoyami accidentally spills a noodle dish on Ojirou, but the taller boy just offers him a friendly smile and assures him that everything’s fine. 

“Eat like you’ve got some fucking sense!”Bakugou yells at Kirishima and Kaminari, who are engaging in a competition to see who can eat the most. 

“Bakugou, language!”Iida yells back before turning to the battling duo. “But yes, please eat more responsibly. The food has been made carefully and it would be a shame to waste it.” 

Todoroki hears the way Bakugou grumbles, annoyed with Iida for scolding him when they’ve said basically the same thing. He wants to point out that they didn’t, actually, say the same thing. But he recognizes that it’s a battle of semantics. He knows what Bakugou meant. 

Kirishima and Kaminari quit with their challenge, much to the apparent and palpable relief of Kouda, who was catching strays since he’s sitting next to Kirishima. 

“Pass the mapo tofu, please?”Asks Shinsou, and it’s then that Todoroki realizes that he’s been waiting for it for a while now. Tokoyami apologizes and passes it to him only to then engage in a conversation with him. 

Dinners with class 2-A are always interesting. 

Todoroki likes them a lot and it’s not for the first time that he's glad that they initiated them during their first year. As an older teen, nearing legal age, he has experienced a few nice dinners with his family. His sister, Fuyumi, is an excellent cook and his brother, Natsuo, is a great conversationalist but…

But there’s always a bit of tension. Always awkward pauses and too much silence, not enough words to fill them. There’s only so much Fuyumi and Natsuo can do when, the fact of the matter is, their family isn’t complete. Their mother is in the hospital and their father is always busy. 

And not to mention Touya…. 

But here—here at U.A. in the class 2-A dorms Todoroki doesn’t have to face any of that. He doesn’t have to worry about true, uneasy tension. He doesn’t have to worry about awkward silences or feeling like there’s a piece missing. 

Not when he’s surrounded by his classmates who have become dear friends and, for a few, like family to him. 

“You’re not eating.” 

It comes from Bakugou, but his voice is low like he doesn’t want to be heard by anyone else. And he probably doesn’t. He’s just like. When he shows his care and kindness—he’s quiet about it. 

Todoroki’s eyes flicker to him before looking down at his plate. He only managed to get a small mound of rice on it before he started zoning out. When he looks up at the table he realizes that there isn’t much food left to take, and what’s left isn’t anything he’d really choose for himself. 

“Fucking Candy Cane,”Bakugou mutters as he rolls his eyes. “So damn slow and stupid you’ll wind up eating plain rice for dinner.”

“I like rice.”

Bakugou doesn’t say anything for a second and just looks at him. And then he’s shaking his head, “Fucking idiot.”

He wants to comment that, really, he doesn’t mind just eating plain rice, but then the blond turns around to join the conversation between Sero and Jirou. Todoroki is a bit surprised by the abrupt end to their conversation, but decides to leave it at that. 

He goes back to observing his classmates and soaking up everything about this moment that makes him feel comfortable and content. 

Movement out of the corner of his eye brings him out of focus once again, and that’s when he sees Bakugou nonchalantly puts a bit of food from his plate onto Todoroki’s. He occasionally adds more, but does it  so quickly yet so unassumingly that Todoroki almost doesn’t fault the others for not noticing. 

He’s about to say something—possibly tell Bakugou once again, that he was fine with just having rice—but then the blond shoots a look over his shoulder that stops him in tracks. 

Instead, Todoroki goes back to observing his classmates and soaking up the moment as he slowly begins to eat his dinner with a small, almost imperceptible smile on his face. 

***

After dinner is study time. 

Todoroki does not know why that is, exactly but he doesn’t mind it. Not now, when he needs it most.  

Because with everyone full from their meals, it’s rather easy to fall asleep while trying to retain pertinent information. That’s why he made sure to study before dinner. That way he can “go to bed” immediately after if he so chooses. 

But he doesn’t…not normally. 

Normally he almost never chooses to go to bed right after dinner. But tonight is different and though he’s broken from his norm, his friends don’t think much of it. Not when they’re nodding off and struggling to keep their eyes open. 

But that’s good, because after dinner time is Bakugou time. 

He’s careful to stick to the stairs, making sure to not be seen by any classmates who are making their ways to bed.

When he gets to Bakugou’s room he doesn’t knock. He doesn’t need to. Not when he knows Bakugou has left it unlocked. And so after checking to make sure no one is around, Todoroki slips inside. He locks the door behind him, doing so because their classmates aren’t good at knocking.

“Took you long enough, stupid fucking IcyHot.” 

Todoroki doesn’t take offense. Instead he walks over to sit on the blond’s bed. He’s not really studying at this time, since he’s already done so, yet he’s a bit surprised when Bakugou turns his chair to look at him, giving him his undivided attention. 

“You didn’t dry your hair well enough.”He says with a snort. 

Todoroki reaches up to feel his bangs and realizes that he’s right—his hair is still a bit damp from his bath. His realization amuses Bakugou, who chuckles and then stands up. He walks over to his closet to retrieve his towel for him, but when he does that Todoroki gets a great view of his ass. 

“You have a nice ass.”

Bakugou whips around to look at him and truthfully, even Todoroki has surprised himself. He didn’t mean to say that at all. He was only meant to think it. 

“What the fuck did you just say, IcyHot?”Bakugou asks and he’s glaring at him but Todoroki can see that he’s not mad. More so curious than anything else. 

“I—uh…said you have a nice ass?”It comes out like a question, unsure of if he should have repeated himself. Still, the hint of curiosity in his eyes don’t give off the exact impression he’ll toss an explosion Todoroki’s way.

In fact, Bakugou kind of smirks. “Well yeah, my ass is nice. I’m fucking hot, IcyHot. Can’t believe you’re just noticing.”

Truthfully, Todoroki can’t believe it either. Can’t believe it’s taken him so long to notice all of this. 

“I like your ass.”He says, feeling emboldened by the response to his initial words. And also…well, maybe the atmosphere from dinner—the warm feelings it gave him—are giving him some kind of weird adrenaline rush. “I like it a lot. And I would like to touch it… And I like you. A lot. A whole lot.”

Bakugou’s smirk falls from his face and he stares at Todoroki with his mouth hanging open. He splutters and stutters, trying hard to respond. While he grasps for something to say, Bakugou’s ears grow incredibly red. And now, his face is too. 

Cute.

“Where the fuck is this coming from?”The blond says, finally coming to his senses. “Are you joking right now?”

Todoroki shakes his head. “No, I’m serious.”

Bakugou looks at him incredulously, but he finally takes a small step forward towards him. He inches forward, coming closer and closer to Todoroki until he’s finally standing right in front of him. Reflexively, Todoroki wraps his arms around Bakugou’s waist. He’s very surprised when he doesn’t get a punch to the stomach or an explosion to the face. 

And then he’s smiling a wide, smug grin. “It’s about goddamn time! I thought it wasn’t gonna be until long after our graduation that you got your head of your ass.”

Todoroki’s brows raise and he leans back to look at Bakugou. “Huh? You mean you knew that I liked you all this time? Even before I knew myself?” 

Bakugou shrugs, but he’s still got that smug look on his face. “I’m not blind, HalfnHalf. I saw the way you looked at me.” 

“But the others didn’t.” 

“Well no duh, they’re all fucking idiots. Besides, I’m good at reading you.”

The way he says it is so...something. And when Todoroki looks closer, he sees that the smug expression is gone. Bakugou isn’t teasing him—he belatedly realizes—and he’s not being smug about this anymore. He actually seems relieved and...happy? 

“You like me too.” 

It comes out as a statement rather than a question because Todoroki is already sure of the answer. And if he wasn’t completely sure, the slight blush on Bakugou’s face is more than enough answer for him. 

He pulls the blond closer and feels his heart begin to race with excitement. 

“You do, right? You like me, too. You’ve liked me for a while. How long have you liked me?” The more questions he asks—the more he keeps talking—the redder Bakugou gets.

“Shut the fuck up.”He says and then tries to push away from the dual hair colored boy. But with the way he’s holding Bakugou’s waist, it causes the both of them to fall back. 

With Bakugou on top of him. 

“Does this make us boyfriends?” 

“Like fuck it does!”Bakugou snaps, still blushing furiously. “You’ve gotta ask me out properly IcyHot, I’m not fucking cheap.” 

Todoroki leans in and plants a short, chaste kiss to Bakugou’s lips. He finds that they’re just as soft as he thought they’d be. 

“Bakugou, will you be my boyfriend?”

The blond is now blushing furiously, his eyes wide open in shock. His expression is cute. Really cute. So cute that Todoroki can’t help but to kiss him again. 

“Bakugou?” 

“I—fuck. Let me think. Okay?” 

“You need to think about your answer?” 

“No, you damned bastard. I just—I can’t...shut up.”

Bakugou initiates the kiss this time, leaning into Todoroki’s embrace. 

Todoroki learns something new about Bakugou as they kiss. 

Unlike his intense, aggressive fighting style the way he kisses is a lot more subdued. Shy and uncertain. His trepidation is endearing and that only causes Todoroki to hold him closer, his hands rubbing up and down Bakugou’s back. 

And then they slip down to his ass. 

He’s not at all slick with it, which causes Bakugou to chuckle into the kiss. But that’s okay, his laugh is sweet and sounds quite magical to Todoroki’s ears.

“You really have a thing for my ass, huh?” 

“I’ve been thinking about it nonstop since the night of the kickback.” 

“Ah, when I twerked?” 

Todoroki nods his head. “You have an incredibly nice ass.” And he emphasizes his point by slipping his hands inside Bakugou’s sweats and giving his cheeks a soft, slight squeeze. 

Truthfully, it’s everything that Todoroki hoped for. And more. Supple and incredibly soft. He bounces them in his hand, feeling them jiggle in his hand and it’s somehow the most erotic and fascinating thing Todoroki has experienced ever. 

Bakugou’s small, soft moan is just icing on the cake. 

“Bakugou...can I call you by your given name?” 

Bakugou’s eyes flutter open and he blushes softly, his face becoming a much lighter pink than it had been only a few moments ago. 

“We’re dating, aren’t we?” 

“Are we? You never gave me a definitive—”

“Yes, we’re dating. We’re goddamn boyfriends. There! Are you happy now, IcyHot?” 

Todoroki smiles at him and then pinches his ass, “Good,”He says as he whispers, leaning in to Bakugou’s ear. “Because I’d really like to keep you all for myself.” 

His words cause Bakugou to stutter, but before he can tell Todoroki to shut the fuck up, the taller boy is kissing him again. He scoots them back too, so that they’re no longer dangling off of Bakugou’s bed. And then, much to the blond’s surprise, Todoroki pulls down his sweats completely. 

“Who knew you were such a horndog.”He says, but his insult doesn’t have its usual bite to it. Todoroki squeezes his ass more harshly this time, causing him to suck in a sharp breath, which shuts him right up.

He turns them over so that he’s on top of Bakugou, and instead of going back to kissing him like the blond so clearly assumes, Todoroki climbs off of him. 

“I would like to have sex with you right now.”Is what he says, staring directly into Bakugou’s eyes. 

He stares right back at Todoroki, and then his eyes widen. He averts his gaze as well. “Well no fucking shit, you weren’t gonna get me all worked up like this for nothing. Were you?” 

Todoroki looks him over and licks his lips, his cock twitching inside his own sweats. “No...not at all.” And then he sits back on his knees. “Get on your hands and knees.”

“I—who the fuck do you think you’re bossing around?”He asks, glaring at Todoroki. And it’s the first time all evening that any one of his glares look anywhere near intimidating. Too bad Todoroki knows that he’s more turned on than annoyed. 

“Katsuki,”He says, and the moment he says his name, Bakugou’s eyes widen and he freezes. “Get on your hands and knees.”  

Todoroki kind of expects him to put up more of a fight. He kind of expects a bit more push back, mostly because this is Bakugou Katsuki, when is he not challenging someone or purposely making simple commands more difficult? 

But instead he turns over and gets on his hands and knees, his ass up in the air and his face pressed into his pillows. 

Knowing that the other is rather obedient in bed is incredibly nice to learn and Todoroki quickly stores the information away for another time. He then focuses on Bakugou and rubs his hands along his briefs. The material is soft yet thin so he doesn’t second guess himself when he rips a whole in them. 

“H-Hey,”Bakugou complains, turning his head to the side. But then Todoroki is dragging his tongue along the underside of Bakugou’s cock, flicking it just slightly as he passes his balls. Whatever complaints he had die on his tongue as he shoves his face back into the pillows and lets out a whiny moan.

His legs tremble, but Todoroki can see that he’s so painfully hard, his cock leaking precum onto his bedding. 

Todoroki spits on his hole, chuckling when Bakugou flinches and his hole clenches around nothing. “I’ve been thinking about this for so long, sorry for being so hasty. I’ll buy you some new underwear.” 

“I—“Bakugou whimpers, choking on words. He cries out, his sounds muffled by the pillows when Todoroki licks a stripe up his exposed hole. His wet, hot tongue snakes in and out of his hole, causing Bakugou’s legs to shake. “Fuck. Please.” 

Todoroki doesn’t know exactly what he’s pleading for. To cum? To be fucked with his tongue? To be fucked with his cock? He wagers that Bakugou doesn’t know what he’s pleading for either, his mind too muddled for him to be thinking properly.

Still, the fact that he can get Bakugou in such a state invigorates him. 

Bakugou is barely keeping his form, barely holding himself up at this point and it’s obvious that his muscles are growing stiff. 

The way he cries into the pillows, using them to quiet himself down as he grips the bedding beneath him. He starts to rock his hips back into Todoroki’s face, trying desperately to reach his own release. Todoroki trails his lips away from his starving hole. 

“F-Fuck,”Bakugou mumbles, his voice sounding a lot more raw after all of his moaning and whining. He’s panting a bit too, trying hard to catch his breath as he turns his head to look back. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” 

Todoroki doesn’t reply to that. Instead his gaze flickers toward Bakugou’s nightstand. “Do you have lube, Katsuki?” 

The question catches Bakugou off guard but he mumbles an affirmative and points to his nightstand. Todoroki reaches toward it and it is his turn to be surprised when he finds strawberry flavored lube inside. 

Cute. 

“Don’t fucking say anything.” 

“I wasn’t going to say anything.” 

“Sure you weren’t IcyHot. Sure.” 

Shouto uncaps the lube and spreads a generous amount on his fingers before he’s trailing them along Bakugou’s needy hole. “Kinda wish you wouldn’t muffle yourself, I really wanna hear all of your pretty moans.”He says. 

The blond lets out a rather loud mewl, pressing his against the teasing fingers. Just as he begins to grow impatient, Todoroki is slipping a lube slick finger inside of him. It causes him to moan louder which is, truly, music to the taller boy’s ears. 

He could probably listen to Bakugou moan for the rest of his life. 

His whimpers come out soft and his breath stutters, the blond finding it difficult to keep up as Todoroki slowly finger fucks him. 

“You know, Katsuki. You’re not as tight as I thought you would be. Don’t tell me you were fingering yourself before I came in…” He doesn’t get a response right away, Bakugou clearly embarrassed. But he’d like his thoughts to be affirmed, so he slips in a second finger and thrusts them both in deeply. “Answer me, Katsuki.” 

“Y-Yes. I did. Always do before you come into my room.” 

The response sates him, but that doesn’t stop Todoroki from slapping him on the ass and—oh. Now he understands what Midoriya and Iida mean about slaps to the ass expressing enthusiasm. He even feels a bit more motivated, too. 

He can also see why Bakugou’s friends slap his ass so much in the locker room. 

But rather than yelling at him like he does to his friends, Bakugou lets out another loud moan. Todoroki can even see the goosebumps on his skin. 

“You like getting your ass slapped, Katsuki?” 

He emphasizes the question by slapping him on the ass, scissoring his fingers inside of his tight hole as he does so. It causes Bakugou to moan once again, not able to respond with actual words. His moans grow even louder, though, when Todoroki brushes along his sweet spot. 

“You do, I can tell.”He says, answering his own question. 

Todoroki slaps him on the ass again just as he slides in a third finger, filling the blond up and causing him to arch his back even deeper. He mewls pathetically and when Todoroki rams his finger into his prostate, he scream. He actually screams. It’s a scream brought on entirely by passion and it ejects rather abruptly from his throat. 

“Beautiful.”Todoroki mutters, as he continues spanking him. His hand prints are beginning to show up on his soft, blemish free skin. They’re red and rather large, but they make his chest swell with pride. He’s always wanted to do this. 

“Todoroki please,”He begs, his voice coming out just as uneven as his breath. It’s then that he realizes that Bakugou has tears blurring his vision. 

He slows his fingers down and Bakugou’s eyes widen, “No. No. Don’t you dare fucking stop now.” 

“But you’re crying—”

“Shut up. I am not.”

He tries to wipe his eyes of the tears but more replace the ones he’s removed. It is unlike him to give up so quickly, but Bakugou lets out a shaky sigh. “It’s….it’s because it feels good. So don’t worry.”He says, his voice coming out low. 

But he still hears him.

Todoroki pulls his fingers out slowly, scraping them against his prostate and chuckling at Bakugou when a moan escapes his throat. He scoots back a bit, admiring the way Bakugou’s stretched hole shines from lube and spit. 

He then has Bakugou stay like that for a while, with his face down and his ass up. Admiring him and humiliating him all in one. 

Bakugou’s face burns bright with a blush and more tears pool in his eyes the longer he’s left to be on display like this. Yet he doesn’t complain. He doesn’t snap at Todoroki to hurry up. In fact, he just stays there obediently, shivers visibly running along his back while his legs continue to tremble. 

Todoroki pulls his own sweatpants and underwear down and wipes the residual lube on his cock as he pumps it slowly. He can’t help the way he smirks, once again pleased with himself for having Bakugou in such a state.

“So pretty, Katsuki.”Todoroki tells him. And then he angles his cock and slowly directs his cock into his greedy, greedy hole. 

Bakugou keens, his mouth beginning to drool as he shoves his fingers inside. It’s clearly an attempt to keep himself quiet, but it’s a feeble attempt because the moment Todoroki bottoms out he lets out a loud whine. It’s clear that he’s embarrassed by the sounds he’s making, but Todoroki finds them cute. And arousing. 

Todoroki’s hands spread Bakugou’s cheeks, watching the way his cock disappears and reappears inside of the blond as he slowly fucks in and out of him. It’s quite a mesmerizing sight, but the handprints on his ass make it all the better

“Wish you could look at yourself. You look so beautiful.”

Drool covered fingers fall from his mouth as Bakugou’s shuts his eyes. He’s swept up in so many emotions. Todoroki feels so good inside of him and his legs already feel like jelly but it’s clear that he’s having an even harder time keeping himself from collapsing into his bed. 

Todoroki speeds up his pace, thrusting his cock in deep inside of him and drawing out moans from his boyfriend. He grows a bit hesitant, though, when Bakugou’s eyes are squeezed shut tightly now.

“Katsuki,”Todoroki mutters into his ear, his lips brushing against the shell of his ear. “Are you okay? We can stop if you’d like.”

Bakugou lets out a shuddering breath. “I swear to fuck, if you try to stop one more goddamn time I will kill you.”

Todoroki’s hands rub against his sides before snaking toward his front and grazing against his straining cock. “Okay, I hear you.”

Bakugou’s eyes open slowly and a choked gasp leaves his throat as Todoroki slams into him now, heeding his warnings about being too hesitant with him. Besides, he’s feeling just as impatient as Bakugou is.  

As he fucks Bakugou, Todoroki can’t help but notice the way his plump ass jiggles with every thrust. It entices him to thrust even harder, wanting to see it move more. Doing so causes Bakugou to wail, gripping the bedding beneath him and ripping it a bit. 

He can’t stop himself from bringing both hands down to his ass, activating his quirk so that his left hand grows warm while the right grows cold. As they make contact with Bakugou’s plump ass, the blond cries out once again. 

“Shit.”He says, slurring a bit. He says something else but it comes out even more slurred and completely unintelligible. 

“C’mon Katsuki,”Todoroki says through gritted teeth. “I know you can do better than that. Tell me what you need.” 

Bakugou presses his lips together and shuts his eyes, trying hard to regain his focus. But it’s hard and Todoroki knows that. He just gets a kick out of messing with him. Still, he continues spanking the boy, landing fiery and icy slaps to the boy’s behind. 

What Bakugou isn’t able to put into words, he is able to put into action which, honestly, is quite like him. Still, it catches Todoroki a bit off guard when the blond starts meeting his thrusts as he works his hips. 

It catches him really off guard. 

It’s like—it’s like Bakugou is twerking on his dick.

Pleasantly surprised, Todoroki slaps him harder on the ass and thrusts in even harsher. They gain speed, together setting a brutal pace that has Bakugou’s mouth hanging open and wanton moans leaking from his mouth. 

Todoroki’s leans down and presses a kiss into Bakugou’s spine, he smiles when he hears the way his breath hitches.

“Todoroki, I—”Bakugou moans out, reaching a hand back to grab onto his hip. By doing so, he keeps him close and grinds into his dick. “It feels so good. It’s so good. I love it. I love your cock. I—” 

He chokes on a sob.

Tears streak down his cheeks and somehow the scene has become less worrying for Todoroki and more... arousing. Bakugou’s cock is red with beads of cum dripping from it onto the bedding. He looks so pathetic. So fucked out. He’s made a mess of himself with drool and tears mixing on his face and sweat and cum mixing on his legs.

Yet Todoroki continues to tell him how beautiful he is. How pretty he looks Bakugou lets go of him and he resumes thrusting into him with the blond following suit.

His ass clenches around him as Bakugou continues whining, moaning loudly. It’s clear that he’s close to his orgasm. Which is good, because Todoroki can feel his coming soon too. 

“God, you’re so gorgeous.”Todoroki says as he groans. He grips Bakugou’s hips tightly, focused now on getting them both to orgasm.  Beneath him, Bakugou shudders violently now. His moans grow louder and louder and “Katsuki”He moans, “Katsuki. You feel so good. So tight. So perfect.” 

Somehow Bakugou has enough mindfulness to clench around him. As he continues to work his hips back onto his dick, he clenches around his cock. The taller boy sees the way a small smile settles onto his lips when he hears Todoroki let out a moan of his own.

“Shouto!”He cries out, body tensing completely as he cums from his untouched dick. Ropes of cum spurt out and onto the bedding beneath them but it’s hard for Todoroki to care. 

Bakugou said his name. 

He moaned his name. 

Oh...yeah, he could stay in this moment forever. 

He chases after his own orgasm, reaching it fairly quickly as he delivers one last slap to Bakugou’s ass. He thrusts completely inside of him as he empties himself, cum painting Bakugou’s insides. 

The two promptly collapse, Todoroki pulling out and only just barely moving so that he doesn’t fall directly on top of Bakugou.

No words are exchanged. The both of them are too busy catching their breath. 

It takes a long while for them to breathe normally and once they’ve both calmed down a bit Bakugou turns over, too, so that he’s now laying on his stomach.

“Thank fuck these walls were made soundproof during summer break.”He mumbles and then he groans. “I’ve got cum all over me.” 

Todoroki wipes the sweat from his brow and turns over so he’s laying on his back. His sweats and underwear are still bunched around his ankles so he kicks them off. He takes his shirt off too, annoyed with how it clings to him due to his sweat. Beside him, Bakugou takes off his own shirt and uses it to wipe the cum up from between his legs. 

Once done he lays back beside Todoroki, settling the covers over them and lays his head on his chest.

It’s a nice, peaceful moment. 

“What are you thinking about?” 

“I can’t believe you like me back.” 

“Well no shit, HalfnHalf, I let you fuck me raw. No condom. You fucking nut inside of me. Don’t do that with just anyone.” 

Todoroki rolls his eyes but wraps his arms around Bakugou and kisses his forehead. “Not what I mean. I just didn’t think my feelings would be returned. I was sure you’d reject me.” 

“And what made you so damn sure?” 

Well...he’s not sure why he was so sure. He just was. 

“Just didn’t think you’d return my feelings. That’s all.”Is his simple reply. 

Bakugou sits up a bit to lean in and kiss him. It’s a short, yet sweet kiss that has Todoroki wishing it lasted longer. 

“Don’t say any of that stupid shit around me again, okay? I chose you. It wasn’t on accident. I chose you.”He says as he looks directly into Todoroki’s eyes. “You think I’d make such a serious decision off of some whimsical bullshit?” 

“No.” 

The blond smiles smugly once again. “Exactly what I fucking thought.” 

Todoroki holds him tight, finding that sleep comes rather easily to him. 

Hours later, when the day is already in full swing and they’ve finally reached their lunch break, Bakugou pulls Todoroki aside to complain about how his ass almost hurts too much to sit in his seat. Todoroki apologizes and says he’ll be gentler but the blond just huffs and blushes, mumbling about how that’s not what he meant. 

***

Class 2-A decides to throw another kickback a few weeks later. 

Iida has once again gone home to visit his family. The moment he left campus, half of the 2-A students were pulling out their fake IDs to buy alcohol while the others buy snacks and set up for the night. 

The night goes just as Todoroki expects. 

Bakugou dominates beer pong, and somehow continues his lucky streak with King’s Cup. He has a drinking challenge with Shouji, who taps out halfway through. He looks a bit green as he does so, but he surprisingly doesn’t throw up. 

He most certainly sits in the corner and drinks water for a long time though. 

Todoroki watches his boyfriend, pleased as he can clearly tell that he’s having fun. 

“Can’t unsee Bakugou twerking from last time.”Ochako says to Asui. The two girls giggle about it but the eyes on Bakugou as he chats with Ashido aren’t lost on him one bit. 

Perhaps they all expect the two to break out and start “twerking” again. Todoroki isn’t sure, but he finds himself leaving his spot on the wall and walking toward Bakugou. When he gets within range he slaps the blond on the ass. 

“Fucking hell, IcyHot.”Bakugou groans, though the look in his eyes says that he’s far from annoyed. 

Ashido stares at them with wide eyes. “Umm….” 

She quickly steps away from them, scurrying over to somebody else. Todoroki doesn’t really know who. He doesn’t pay attention. Not when Bakugou turns around now, looking up at him with that needy, pleading look Todoroki has gotten used to. 

“You better finish what you fucking started.”He says to his boyfriend, wrapping his arms around his neck. 

Todoroki finishes the drink in his hand and sets the empty cup down. He then wraps his arms around Bakugou’s waist and welcomes the way the blond presses in closer to him. 

“Oh, I fully intend to.” 

They leave the common room, oblivious to the way their classmates all stare at them. Who cares, anyway. More than half of them are so far gone they won’t remember this come morning. And the rest aren’t even sure if they really believe what they’ve just seen. 

Briefly, as Bakugou rushes to open his room door, Todoroki thinks about how he’ll have to thank Ashido for talking Bakugou into twerking.

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PRIDE

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/NlJ1irX by Oban_Rider98 The UA pride parade gets real spicy for everyone and everybody in the school even out of it! Even some villains get to show their love for their opposing sides too nobody is safe from the love that’s going around the country today! ITS JUST LOVE FOR ONE AND LOVE FOR ALL Words: 3628, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: Multi Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Uraraka Ochako, Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Ashido Mina, Kaminari Denki, Yaoyorozu Momo, Bakugou Katsuki, Iida Tenya, Aoyama Yuuga, Tokoyami Fumikage, Kirishima Eijirou, Jirou Kyouka, Tsutsumi Kaina | Lady Nagant, Takeyama Yuu | Mount Lady, Toga Himiko, Hagakure Tooru, Tsunotori Pony, Kendou Itsuka, Shiozaki Ibara, Kodai Yui, Komori Kinoko, Hatsume Mei, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Aiba Manami | La Brava, Shiretoko Tomoko | Ragdoll, Tatsuma Ryuuko | Ryuukyuu, Hadou Nejire, Toogata Mirio, Amajiki Tamaki Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako, Asui Tsuyu/Bakugou Katsuki, Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Aoyama Yuuga/Tokoyami Fumikage, Kaina Tsutsumi/Yuu Takeyama, Midoriya Izuku/Toga Himiko/Uraraka Ochako, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Hagakure Tooru/Ashido Mina/Yaoyorozu Momo, Iida Tenya/Todoroki Shouto, Kodai Yui/Midoriya Izuku, Kendou Itsuka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Hatsume Mei/Toga Himiko, Hatsume Mei/Jirou Kyouka/Tsunotori Pony/Yaoyorozu Momo, Bakugou Katsuki/Shiozaki Ibara, Kaminari Denki/Komori Kinoko, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight/Takeyama Yuu | Mount Lady, Tsuyu Asui/Shiozaki Ibara/Katsuki Bakugo, Aiba Manami/Takeyama Yuu, Shiretoko Tomoko/Tsuchikawa Ryuuko/Nejire Hado, Amajiki Tamaki/Toogata Mirio, Ashido Mina/Tokage Setsuna Additional Tags: Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, BBW Ochako, Established Relationship, Face-Sitting, Twerking, Rough Sex, Bisexual Disaster Midoriya Izuku, Pansexual Uraraka Ochako, Blow Jobs, Lesbian Yaoyorozu Momo, Bisexual Jirou Kyouka, Lesbian Sex, Strap-Ons, Pegging, Casual nudity and sex, Pole Dancing, Public Sex, Gangbang, Open Relationships, Prostitution, Midoriya Izuku Has Blackwhip Quirk, Lesbian Hadou Nejire, Quirkless Shiretoko Tomoko | Ragdoll read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/NlJ1irX

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PRIDE

by Oban_Rider98

The UA pride parade gets real spicy for everyone and everybody in the school even out of it!

Even some villains get to show their love for their opposing sides too nobody is safe from the love that’s going around the country today!

ITS JUST LOVE FOR ONE AND LOVE FOR ALL

Words: 3628, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Multi

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Uraraka Ochako, Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Ashido Mina, Kaminari Denki, Yaoyorozu Momo, Bakugou Katsuki, Iida Tenya, Aoyama Yuuga, Tokoyami Fumikage, Kirishima Eijirou, Jirou Kyouka, Tsutsumi Kaina | Lady Nagant, Takeyama Yuu | Mount Lady, Toga Himiko, Hagakure Tooru, Tsunotori Pony, Kendou Itsuka, Shiozaki Ibara, Kodai Yui, Komori Kinoko, Hatsume Mei, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Aiba Manami | La Brava, Shiretoko Tomoko | Ragdoll, Tatsuma Ryuuko | Ryuukyuu, Hadou Nejire, Toogata Mirio, Amajiki Tamaki

Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako, Asui Tsuyu/Bakugou Katsuki, Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Aoyama Yuuga/Tokoyami Fumikage, Kaina Tsutsumi/Yuu Takeyama, Midoriya Izuku/Toga Himiko/Uraraka Ochako, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Hagakure Tooru/Ashido Mina/Yaoyorozu Momo, Iida Tenya/Todoroki Shouto, Kodai Yui/Midoriya Izuku, Kendou Itsuka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Hatsume Mei/Toga Himiko, Hatsume Mei/Jirou Kyouka/Tsunotori Pony/Yaoyorozu Momo, Bakugou Katsuki/Shiozaki Ibara, Kaminari Denki/Komori Kinoko, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight/Takeyama Yuu | Mount Lady, Tsuyu Asui/Shiozaki Ibara/Katsuki Bakugo, Aiba Manami/Takeyama Yuu, Shiretoko Tomoko/Tsuchikawa Ryuuko/Nejire Hado, Amajiki Tamaki/Toogata Mirio, Ashido Mina/Tokage Setsuna

Additional Tags: Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, BBW Ochako, Established Relationship, Face-Sitting, Twerking, Rough Sex, Bisexual Disaster Midoriya Izuku, Pansexual Uraraka Ochako, Blow Jobs, Lesbian Yaoyorozu Momo, Bisexual Jirou Kyouka, Lesbian Sex, Strap-Ons, Pegging, Casual nudity and sex, Pole Dancing, Public Sex, Gangbang, Open Relationships, Prostitution, Midoriya Izuku Has Blackwhip Quirk, Lesbian Hadou Nejire, Quirkless Shiretoko Tomoko | Ragdoll

source: https://archiveofourown.org/works/56598823

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THE SHORTLIST: ELECTRONICA

- DATA CREATED: 28/05/2023 - QUALITY: MP3/320 kbps Tracklist Hajj - Our Lady of Darkness Aleksi Perala - FI3AC2390010 Martin Nonstatic - Ethereal Pulsing Ex Wiish - Externa Port KWC 92 - Buying Hat Kundan Lal - Sircus Twerking Class Heroes - Barkhausen Hiiro Issiki - OEV Grischa Lichtenberger - 0515_15_beginning 2_sk1 Mayo - Longing Without The Expectation of Satisfaction Cristian Vogel - Fase Montuno Schacke - Mutual Secrecy Aurum Sol - Oscillation Jos Lok - Foggy Raz Ohara - Bardot As One - Neptunium Pina - EOR Flaty - U C upsammy - Being is a Stone Alva Noto - Kinder der Sonne (Intro) Download FileCat Read the full article

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Allavega, twerking class hero-core, lets go

[explosivenebula]

hey, i would like to make a request if thats ok. You can ignore if you want, no pressure...

How about Bakugou with a s/o who randomly starts to doodle on others hands. Like before they were together, one day when Aizawa was sleeping in the class and everyone's bored, bakugou listing to the squad saying something stupid and s/o's sitting beside him, suddenly starts to draw on his arm, and he's so confused but *c a l m*. And everyone’s like "how is she still alive?",, 😂

This is literally amazing, I love this so much! Hope you enjoy this post!

MASTERLIST

‘Marker Tattoo’ Bakugou Katsuki x reader SCENARIO {REQUEST}

PAIRINGS: Bakugou Katsuki x reader

WARNINGS: none

GENRE: Fluff

POST TYPE: Scenario

*̩̩̥͙　-•̩̩͙-ˏˋ⋆ 　　⋆ˊˎ-•̩̩͙-　*̩̩̥͙

If you’d like to request a similar headcanon or something entirely different with the same or different MHA/BNHA characters, feel free do to so! Note: Most of my work will be a gender-neutral reader/perspective unless you specifically request something different. You may also request a headcanon for any size, ethnicity, religion etc of person, everything here is welcome! (As long as it is not offensive, and follows the guidelines.)

🌸Explosive Nebula 爆発性星雲🌸

- 07.23.2021 -

Being in the hero course of U.A high, specifically in arguably the most eventful class, 1A, it was expected every lesson would by nothing less than shy of interesting. But with the monotone chatter of the class filling your ears (Aizawa being dead asleep in the corner), things quickly felt more stuffy than usual. The air had clamped up, and the work was nothing to peak your interest. 

With a heavy handed sigh, your eyes fell on your hot-headed boyfriend, his caramel scent wafting to fill your nose. Perking up at the small, intentional and heavy sigh leaving your pouted lips, vermillion irises were quick to meet yours, his lips twerking to form a soft smirk. 

His careful eyes watched your movements with intent, staring down at your outstretched palm before moving to place his arms on your desk, clouding your vision. Katsuki’s husked voice laced your ears, beginning to address his friends discussing the class work and shooting teasing glances to Midoriya, occupied with an overly excited Ururaka.

A wordless gesture, that perhaps would have suited better to strike up a conversation in order to keep your mind from wandering to all corners of untouched thoughts. But even then, any affection Bakugou showed you around others wasn’t something to pass by easily, and the small squeeze of his palm in yours was what you found yourself dwelling on for quite some time.

Your breathing mixed with his, soft breaths escaping into the thick summer air drenching the room. The boredom plaguing your mind slowly but surely returned to drape it’s heavy blanket on your shoulders, a soft grunt leaving your lips at the emotional weight it brought. You quickly found your eyes dragging themselves across the room for something, anything, to keep you occupied until the bell.

The desks, full off textbooks and lazily strewn markers, deflected your eyes through sheer plain and unpretentious nature. Nothing seemed to catch interest. But with the second round of scouting your irises, the stacked markers seemed to catch your eye. Perhaps you could draw on one of the many strewn pages? With an annoyed huff, you found yourself deciding against the idea. Bakugou’s position was as intimate as he would get around your classmates, moving might cause him to turn away or remove his arms from your desk. 

Right...Katsuki’s arms. You had don that before, and he hadn’t completely exploded like you expected him to. Perhaps you could again? He seemed to find the felt tip of the markers on his skin soothing, and today was moving at a complete snails pace. What options did you have? 

So, as calmly as ever, the cap to a deep black marker popped off onto the table and shifted between your fingers, a soft sting of hesitation in your joints. He as around his friends, would something like this embarrass him? It never did when you were alone, but that was different. You knew he held his reputation close to his chest. But what would the relationship be if you didn’t take those risks? You were bored, surely Katsuki could suck up his pride for a lousy ten minutes. 

The second the marker tip touched his skin, you pushed past that hesitation and began dragging it along is forearm, creating beautiful patterns with each stroke and prod. You swallowed, hiding your indifference with a surprisingly convincing calm composure. 

It wasn’t long until his eyes pierced yours, head tilted to watch the pictures you were drawing across his skin with a calm look. It as strange how gentle he seemed with his gaze, but welcomed, nonetheless. 

And, of course, this gesture didn’t go unnoticed by his friends for long, Mina’s eyes widening with an exited squeal at the soft moment the two of you shared. Kirishima and Sero shared knowing glances, the redhead suppressing a smug grin - and the urge to pull his phone from his pocket to record the scene. 

Kaminari swallowed harshly, his words caught in his throat. It was no secret you and Bakugou were a tight nit couple, nothing could possibly get between you two. But you were practically drawing all over him, did he not find that embarrassing? 

Short answer, no. He was staring at you with the mot loving look the boy was capable of. It was obvious where his emotion currently stood. “How is she not...dead?” Mina snickered, shoving him away and causing Bakugou to lift his head back towards the group.

“Because she’s not you, dunce face.” He pouted, faking a tear with an overly dramatic swipe of his wrist. Bakugou simply growled and rolled his eyes, turning his attention back to your hunched over form, startled by the sudden impulse of the school bell. 

And with the final stroke of the marker, you shuffled to pack your stuff away, watching from the corner of your eye to sheepishly smile at your boyfriend. He stood up, stretching his shoulders before placing a strong hand at the side of your head and planting a gentle kiss to the top of your hair.

“Let’s go, bear.”

If you’d like to request a similar headcanon or something entirely different with the same or different MHA/BNHA characters, feel free do to so! Note: Most of my work will be a gender-neutral reader/perspective unless you specifically request something different. You may also request a headcanon for any size, ethnicity, religion etc of person, everything here is welcome! (As long as it is not offensive, and follows the guidelines.)

🌸Explosive Nebula 爆発性星雲🌸

Posted 07.28.2021

Written and Published by: explosivenebula

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Mina Ashido Headcanons!

@jewel116 requested some headcanons of our Alien Queen and I am here to deliver!

Some of these also could be considered BakuSquad HCs, hope that's alright.

I also went ahead and included some Adult Mina and 18+ Mina Headcanons too. Both are below the cut and clearly stated. Warnings are posted at each header mark.

If anyone has any other requests, lemme know!

Basic Mina Headcanons

Warnings: It's as fluffy as her dang hair! (Swearing)

. Most definitely has ADHD! In class, she is constantly tapping her foot on bouncing her leg as a means of trying her best to keep focused.

. Has a collection of shirts that she has designated for sleep and loungewear because she's burned acid holes in them by accident. Sometimes she'll wear them to concerts and shows if the design is cool enough.

. Loves piggyback rides! Frequently will run and jump on the backs of the guys in the BakuSquad. Even Katsuki himself puts up with it after a while.

. While Katsuki is the 'mom' of the squad, Mina is the one everyone goes to when they need comfort. Denki will curl up in her lap after a long day, Eijiro frequently goes to her when his insecurities creep back in, Hanta shows up late at night and they talk in her room about nothing just because he doesn't want to be alone, and Katsuki, well, he shows up to her room, slams the door and complains for a solid half-hour after reading a particularly heartbreaking scene in a manga while she listens to every word and validates his feelings.

. Mina worries far more than people believe she does. Her bubbly, loud, personality usually masks it but she knows when people are lying to her about what's going on in their heads.

. Sitting properly in a chair physically bothers her. She'd much rather be hanging upside down off it.

. She lowkey likes that the boys get protective over her.

. Mina is the type of person who gets A LOT of random thoughts that pop up in her head and one of the few people who actually will engage with the sheer randomness of the ideas is Shoto. Not only does he engage, he comes up with his own! The two can talk for hours.

. Loves hosting 'spa parties' in the common area of the dorms, everyone is welcome to join.

. When road trips happen, she's making the playlists (technically, she and Kyoka switch off).

. Tries teaching Tenya, Izuku, and Shoto how to flirt. After a very embarrassing first hour, Shoto didn't learn a single thing, Izuku was only good at it when paired with Shoto and Tenya... Tenya had her SHOOK! Man has game and she made sure everyone knew!

. Has weekly meetings with Yuga where they drink tea and spill the tea.

. She is so damn ticklish. Hanta was teasing her one day, she warned him to stop, he received an elbow to the face for not listening.

. Tried to grow her hair out once but it didn't grow down... it grew OUT. Mina thought she rocked it, and she totally did but ended up having it cut back down so poor Tsyu could see in class.

. Wakes up early three days a week to practice her hand-to-hand combat with Eijiro. Mina wants to improve her technique and Eijiro needed to work on his mobility, it benefits them both.

. Just Dance is her favorite game, she dominates.

. Easily forms new interests.

. Won't admit it but she gets jealous super easily.

. Will be the first to attempt to throw hands for a friend! I HC she was picked on as a child for looking so different but it never really phased her too badly, she likes looking different but understands that not everyone thinks like she does. So, if someone were to say something about Mezo's facemask, she's stepping in to defend the guy without hesitation.

. Knows every TikTok dance EVER. If a new one comes out, she's mastered it by end of the day and her account is always up to date.

. (Popular idea but important to reinforce) Mina and Eijiro co-founded a club, Horn Buddies, specifically to make Eri feel more welcome. They take her on trips and group outings. The only horned person who's not allowed to join is Pony because she was rude as heck to Mezo.

. Mina gets extra competitive over board games.

. She can ice skate and roller skate like a champ.

. Mina is resilient, dedicated, and passionate. She has goals and the girl will achieve them.

Pro Hero - Adult Mina Headcanons

Warnings - Mentions of alcohol use and swearing

. Gets several tattoos and piercings.

. Starts a roller derby club with most of the girls from 1A.

. Loves going out to the hottest dance clubs just as much as she enjoys staying in and munching on take-out food with friends.

. The Horn Buddies club she formed with Eijiro has now expanded into regular society and both young heroes couldn't be more proud. Together they've formed a foundation that strives to help those with non-flashy, unconventional, or misunderstood quirks feel welcomed and loved.

. Does her best to shop small whenever she can. Mina wants to help her community in as many different ways as possible.

. Becomes a fashion icon for many small, just starting out, alternative clothing lines. They love her look and the standard she sets.

. Goes to fashion and runway shows with Momo on the regular. While Momo prefers buying right off the rack, Mina goes to thrift stores and buys items that are coming back into style.

. Does her best to stay in touch with her classmates. She really cherished the friendships she made and goes the extra mile to make sure everyone stays connected.

. Has told off Shoto's father. Sent the man an anonymous bag of flaming dog shit as well for making his son so damn stressed. Sorry, not sorry.

. As long as she isn't in the middle of a fight, Mina will always stop to take a photo with a fan or sign an autograph. In or out of costume, she doesn't care.

. In high school, Mina's room was always decked out for the holidays. She goes decoration crazy and it is always done well. But, now that she's an adult with that pro hero money and her own place, she's the best house on the block decorated for each and every holiday! Inside and out! Also throws holiday-themed parties.

. Got absolutely trashed with the BakuSquad one night and taught them all how to twerk. By the end of the lesson, she deemed Katsuki was the best of her students.

. Loves to drink. Is a lightweight. Katsuki and Eijiro have carried her home more times than they can count.

NSFW 18+ Mina HC Below - Minors DNI

Warnings: Drinking, rough sex, mentions of orgies, handcuffs, impact play, and praise kinks. Subtle sexual relations with BakuSquad, Jiro, Todoroki, and Ochaco.

. The Queen of stripteases and lap dances.

. If any of her friends are at a party or some event and they need a fake date, Mina is their go-to person. She's handsy. She's flirty. And has no problem with platonic make-outs.

. Always encourages kissing-themed games at parties. Seven Minutes in Heaven, Spin the Bottle, those sorts of games. Mina also loves to play cupid and has rigged a game or two to get people together.

. Has made out with every member of the BakuSquad at least once as well as Kyoka, Shoto, and Ochaco simply because she was curious.

. Has attempted to start an orgy with the BakuSquad before when intoxicated. Still mentions it in passing just in case they change their minds.

. Has gone further with Katsuki and Eijiro though. Maybe both at the same time once or twice or several times...

. Wonderfully filthy dirty talk. Can even make Katsuki blush.

. (A personal favorite of mine that was in a previous post) When they were first years, Eijiro asked innocently enough, to touch her horns. He was gentle but that didn't matter. Our poor girl was so damn flustered! Her face turned red bright, she felt hot, and she had to go take a very cold shower!

. Ei felt terrible about it. It took them both maturing for her to explain exactly why she reacted that way... and then asked him to do it again.

. Is likely to send NSFW texts and photos while people are indeed at work. She is a Pro Hero though so only certain people are allowed to have those photos. A scandal is the last thing she wants.

. Very good at communication and is not afraid to speak her mind about what she wants and needs out of a relationship and her sex life.

. Loud, very loud, very needy.

. Fuzzy handcuffs in every color she can think of and adores impact play.

. Let her know she's doing a good job, Mina responds well to praise.

. Big cuddler after sex. Wants to snuggle into you and more than likely take a nap.

[hxnmantii]

Class 1-A and their car habits

tw: crack/fluff, cursing

People: Bakugo, Shoto, Izuku, Sero, Kiri, iida, Mina x mostly gn!reader (Mina is the only one that’s implied female!reader)

Ratings: PG

A/n: yuuhh get into💋 I personally would like to ride with Shoto. I just wanna hold his hand👉🏾👈🏾 but not on no simp shit. Originally, this was going to be just boys but who would I be if my gay self didn’t add the queen herself? Anyways, Who would you like to ride with?

Bakugo~

Bakugo does that sexy ass thing where he drives with one hand on the wheel and one hand on your thigh and when you don’t pay him enough attention he’ll lightly squeeze your thigh. This man does NOT share the aux....his stingy ass. He says he doesn’t wanna listen “to your trash music” but will play bxmb threat and NBA Youngboy at full capacity with the windows down. If you beg enough maybe he’ll play 1 Nicki song. But he will throw a fit and act like he doesn’t like Nicki even though he knows all of the lyrics. Altough he’s really uptight about his car, he enjoys driving and picking up the Bakusquad in it because he likes to feel useful and needed. No doubt about it, this man has road rage. He’s screaming outside the window and in the car about how someone cut him off and when someone screams back him, he’s like “Pull over right now cuz those sound like fighting words to me.” Now y’all in the back of a cop car and 30 minutes late to your dinner date. You are not, I repeat, you are NOT allowed to even think about eating in his car unless he’s got that plastic wrapping on his car. He treats his car so good (at some point you think he likes the care better than you) her name is Bethany. I-

Shoto~

Shoto has one hand on the wheel and one hand in your hand, stroking your hand from time to time and kissing the back of it. He had a sleek gray sliver car with a sunroom (he never actually uses) that goes fast and he likes going real fast because what they gon do, give him a ticket??? When his dad the number one hero??? Try again. He’s also the type to flick off the cops as he driving by because ACAB. He’s always wearing a gold Rolex and you got your nails done so when you hold his, the acrylics compliment his hand and watch.(like the pictures from Pinterest) You guys ride in comfortable silence. It’s so calming riding with him because although you’re slightly anxious with how fast he’s going, you’re at somewhat ease because he’s doing it so smoothly and you trust him. His windows are tinted because once again he’s the son of a pro hero and people are nosy, neither you or him like that. Although you don’t really need the assistance with Shoto being a living AC and heater in one, his seats have buttons for each seat and you can warm your bum. His car had the clean car smell...it just smells really clean. He’s got a bunch of condiments and napkins in his glove department. He doesn’t know where they came from. His whole vibe in his car is rich and elegant. He gets his car professional wash every Tuesday and you are required to come.

Kirishima

Kiri’s got a big ass red GMC truck and he gave the truck these monster wheels so it’s a force to be reckoned with. Her name is Sophie and like Bakugo, he loves her dearly but makes it clear to you that he’s love you more than her. He does the sexy ass thing where he’s got one hand on the wheel and one hand tightly holding on to your head rest so his arms flexing and he’s backing up with a concentrated look. that is so hot to me. He’s got a sticker on the back that says “honk if you’re manly” . He definitely would let you take the aux because you guys made a playlist of songs you chose together. He would be the type to start dancing when a good song came on, almost hitting someone in the process because he took both hands off the steering wheel out of excitement. He’s got road rage but not enough to actually start shouting or flicking someone off. In the trunk of Kirishima’s car, he’s got at least 5 different protein bottles as well a case of water and some jump rope. He says “You never know when I’ll need it to work out” but he has his personal gym?? Anyways, he has a specific section in his closet for red button ups because he likes to match Sophie when he drives her😭 I hate to say it but Kiri looks like a hill billy especially since he’s got those shoulder cut out button ups. He’s cute with it and he’s happy so you somewhat tolerate it

Midoriya

Izuku has more of a family car like a soccer mom car or a dark green Ford explore because he likes to pick everybody up to hang out and he needs space since he’s got a lot of them. Not to mention, he also likes to cruise and enjoy his time with you no matter where y’all go because we all know this man is a simppp. At every stop light, he’s gently grabbing your face and either kissing you on your cheek or forehead. He tried giving you a kiss on the lips once but he got so caught on the feeling that he ended up holding up the line and everybody was honking and made at him. He was so embarrassed that he now waits til you guys get to your destination to do all that extraness. Being the big fan he is, naturally he has some All might themed seatbelts and has all might stickers all over his steering wheel. He also has little all Might figurine on his dashboard that he prays to get him out of car trouble. Genuinely think it’s works too. Izuku in his trunk has a bunch of workout gear and gaze cuz he’s sexy like that. He does not have road rage at all....maybe a little. He might flick someone off but that’s as far as it goes. He definitely gives you the aux because he loves watching how lively you get it. (Y/n) “Do you know your Megan baby?”🥰 (ZuZu) “Y-yes?”

Iida

Now hear me out...Iida has a motorcycle. He’s got a need for speed that cars can’t really fufill because you can’t weave through other cars like a motorcycle can. His motorcycle has the highest tech on it naturally. It’s all black but has lights underneath it so he can change it by phone and ofc it’s always blue. You guys also have matching helmets that are Bluetooth so you’re able to talk to one another without having to yell very much. When you guise stop, he rubbing your arms to make sure that you’re okay and/if you need to pull over. Now when he’s not riding the motorcycle he’s got a Tesla. He preaches about the law and following the rules but when he get in the car, that’s a different story. With him you better either hold on tight to him or you better get double seat belt buckles for extra protection because he’s about to try and race the flash. (And you thought Shoto was bad) You get out thanking the universe for letting you touch ground again. Iida got the type of car that if you even breathe incorrectly around it, it’s going off and waking up the whole damn neighborhood. When iida first got his car, he read everything up on it so he would be fully able to use the car to its full potiential meaning that he’s got Siri set up, he can lock the door from his car, and watch the cameras on his house through the screen of his car. The Bluetooth is automatically connected to his phone so no you will not be getting the aux but you can play some tunes form his phone. He’ll even make you a playlist on Apple Music with his rich self.

Sero

Sero’s got a red convertible with tan seats and the weather allows it, his top is always down. His car always smells so good because he uses the wild cherry air freshener in his car. He blasts bad bunny and daddy Yankee as y’all are cruising slightly over the speed light. He also likes blasting Ski Mask. He’s the type to sing you the words while gently holding your face and singing to you with a lovey dovey smile on his face. He’s very respectful and turns down his music when entering neighborhoods because he doesn’t wanna mess with the vibes. You two have matching glasses that says queen/ king on yours and king on his. He definitely has some throw dice hanging from his mirror along with a picture of you and him taped to his dashboard cuz he’s also a simp. He’s always has a packet of Extra gum in his middle console along with warm water bottles. If police pulls him over, he definitely the type to start flirting with him so the officer just to make him uncomfortable enough to let him off with a warning. For a fact, he has the Puerto Rican flag on the antenna of his car. He has Led lights and likes them to be colorful rather than on one color. Sero definitely jogs around the front to open the door for you because he’s a jester and a gentleman in one. His part of his car is that the top can go down solely for the fact that the sun always highlights your skins so well.

Mina

Do I even need to say anything about the Pink queen herself?? She has a cute pink steering wheel case with matching pink seats and ofc she has a bedazzled stick shift. She has a Jeep. She the type of person to has matching glasses with her interior and when you get in the car, she’s putting her music on shuffle: a dangerous move because you go from Brent Faiyaz to Jhene Aiki to fucking Cardi B, Flo Mili, and etc. When you unbuckle your seat to start twerking in the seat, she’s automatically going to start hyping you up. She’s got one hand on the steering wheel and one hand on your ass smacking it as you fuck it up in the passenger seat. Y’all are literally swerving from side to side and let’s be honest here, Mina is not that good of a driver so you have almost gotten in an accident multiple times. She’s the type to pull over to take cute selfies or videos with you and post them all at once captioning it with “Late nights w/bae”. Underneath seat she an emergency packet filled with makeup, clothes, hair and first aid kit supplies. Although she’s not the best driver, she takes the rules really serious because she would hate to have an accident with you in the car. Like Sero, She has led lights in her car but they only flash pink. Mina is the queen of putting falsies on so she would mostly definitely put yours on (without tweezers) once you park as well as do your edges if you ask. She just has that talent. *chefs kiss* amazing

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A/n: I’m lyin I definitely would be riding with Bakugo because I have major passenger rod rage lol and you definitely don’t wanna get your ass beat TWICE

[bokunosoul]

Class 1 - a reacts to reader that is like Palm siberia from Hunter x hunter

HOW like HOW the fck did you even get into UA let alone get into the behold ✨class 1 - a✨.

The person that looks like an homeless person other than Aizawa 😶.

BAKUGOU hates the fact that your whiny.

Ya'll mineta is obsessed with most of the girls but with you a̶b̶i̶g̶f̶a̶t̶N̶O̶.

First of all your creepy and you look like an mummified corpse that rised from the dead.

The girls appreciates the fact that your protecting them over mineta but you did'nt even noticed😭🖐️.

They feel bad for you honestly you looked like an crazy psychopath that just got out of an ward😭🖐️ you were built like the girl from the ring🖐️.

You were also self consious of yourself and does'nt know what "self love/worth" is.

So when you first showed them your quirk you were not that particularly strong.Just a few punches and your ✨holy crystal ball🔮🔮🔮✨that can locate any target at anytime anywhere but requires bloodwork💀✨.

The whole class assumed that your quirk has to do something with witchcraft💀🔮✨lmao NO.They were worried about you to ofc.

The whole class felt bad for you for not noticing how the other students in the school talk bad behind your back.

Tries not to offend you because one time you snapped and ended up insulting and shouting the crap out of the people in the hallways.

You basically ended up going berserk and spitting murderous aura in the whole class for the entire day.

Everyone is just like : 😬😶💀👻😗 yea we better shut up b4 she blows up again.

The class mostly avoids you,even bakugo is creeped out.

Charactah development📈📈📈(just assume that you evolved like a pokemon💅).

You waked up have the sudden urge to 💅✨tWeRk😗 JK.

You waked up feeling diffirent and once you looked into the mirror.✨Holy sheet✨ who tf is this girl in the mirror.You were the exact opposite of your previous apperance.

You ended up covering your forehead with a big ass hat and thank god your uniform sleeves are long.

The whole entire 1st years are used to seeing you going crazy, insulting with bakugou and spitting out chaotic aura in the air in the hallways.

Now you were basically spitting out devastating aura.

Kaminari and mina used to greet you by the door you ended yp ignoring them.They were like did something happened🤨?.

Whole class : concerned😶.

Even though your attitude is not as its finest they were not used to this shit🖐️You used to greet them with those exausted face of yours and...

Whole class did not recognized you when you removed your hat.

Class 1 - a : 👀👀👀👀👀👀

You basically went from a homeless woman to HOOKER.

Questions came flooding in and almost everyone started crowding into your desk.

HOW HOW did you managed to glow up overnight?They were like tell your secrets to us👀👀👀

I mean you looked like the girl from ring and you suddenly turned into THIS ✨goddess✨

When everyone saw your quirk they were like 👀👀👀 you can turn your hair onto a weapon let alone you beat the shit out of your opponents and found where they are at all times.

And your past weak punches AKA your signature attack extremely leveled up onto strong attacks.

Everyone thinks your hero costume AKA your hair (cough cough***) is pretty awesome.Let alone the crystal ball that you always hold on your hand is now on your head🔮😃.

Anyways you became a BADDASS BITCH 💅👊🔮✨😤.

The fact that your quirk become intensely powerful that you can now catch up let alone your attitude also turned the tables down u̶n̶o̶r̶e̶v̶e̶r̶s̶e̶🃏.

You also get along with everyone too lmao.

Note : this gif is not mine s̶o̶i̶s̶t̶h̶a̶t̶m̶a̶n̶😤.

💌 : I just finished watching Hunter x hunter and i can't get over the fact that this anime is so well animated and amazing!u should watch it too✨i hope the author will make a new chapter soon✨✨✨.Oh and btw! i will post your requests soon💖.