#aizawa mha

[luffyvace]

AIZAWA’S KISSES HEADCANONS<3

The gif is blurry but I really like the angle/scene 😗

I did a post called ‘Zoro’s kisses’ a while ago and it did really well! So I’ve decided to make it a official mini series from @luffyvace w/ different anime characters bc y’all really liked those (ﾟ∀ﾟ)

Y’all probably haven’t kissed even if your already officially together

aizawa let’s it come naturally and doesn’t want to force it at a certain time

therefore it isn’t that he doesn’t want to,

he just waits for the opportunity

You two prob don’t kiss until like 2-3 months after making it official

Plus aizawa doesn’t wanna move too fast since this is likely his first relationship

he doesn’t wanna rush in and give you his first kiss and it doesn’t work out

Of course he’s thinking so rational like that

for your first kiss hcs

it’s def happening at yours or his house and no where else

he doesn’t wanna feel uncomfortable or be stared at right after it 🗿

plus he just isn’t for pda

he doesn’t wanna be that couple smooching away in a public place

let’s say y’all were at aizawa’s house on his couch chatting

you two were sitting pretty close but you didn’t realize it because you were used to it by now! Your a couple after all

The conversation kinda ended which woulda been awkward if you hadn’t noticed how close your faces were

you had a slight smile on your lips and then you both just sorta leaned in

his lips were soft and moist but his stuble beard was rough

You didn’t mind though with how passionately and gently he was kissing you

he was a natural!

you probably didn’t expect that!

actually—you didn’t expect this whole situation in the first place!

You were surely greatful though!

it was a rather pleasant kiss!

You drifted apart while softly smiling at each other before you laid your head on his shoulder

he brought an arm around you bringing you closer

you continued sitting there together in solidarity silence

grinning and replaying the scene over and over again in your heads

then kisses become a much more casual thing :)

dont try grand displays of pda in public tho

he sets the boundary that he doesn’t like it

he just thinks these things should be kept more professional especially while at work

he doesn’t mind a quick peck though

or gentle yet subtle touches

Yamada (present mic) teases him about how he went from a ‘emo loner’ to getting this fine looking s/o

LOLL

(even if you don’t think you’re fine yes you are I can’t express that enough—your personality shows and makes you attractive)

his ‘I miss you’ kisses are so much more romantic

say he or you went on a dangerous mission or one of you had your life on the line

As soon as you get home your getting a ‘I miss you’ kiss

an ‘I miss you’ kiss with him feels like

him embracing you in a hug as soon as you get home and not letting go for a while. him pressing you up against a wall, not even in a suggestive way and kissing you for long periods of time. Getting the most out of every second you spend together. him giving you little pecks in between long ones because he just can’t keep his lips off of you after not having you for so long.

After a life/death situation or hard mission he would be really caring and protective of you for a while

not that he isn’t always but you mind find yourself getting a few extra kisses and such <3

kisses on the temple become casual, especially when alone

hand and cheek kisses frequency increases as well

btw if your not into pda?

No prob! He isn’t either!

if you are?

his kisses are so gentle yet paced, making you crave them all the more

<3

I hope you enjoy my new ‘character’s kisses series!!

[crepe-of-wrath]

smutty scarf-ish Shouta Saturday

notes/warnings: 18+; fem reader; general smutty behavior

On some of the many occasions that you found yourself being flattened against some sort of surface by your boyfriend Shouta, you had wondered if, rational and efficient man that he was, he intentionally approached sex in a way that allowed it to double as physical hero training.

Not that you were complaining if he did...

Surely there was no woman in the entire country who spent as much time hoisted up and pressed into walls and doors as you. Shouta was not one for variety, which, you supposed, he didn't really have to be, given that he left you a quivering, sobbing mess of pleasure every single time. Nor was he a subtle man: thanks to his goggles, he'd never really learned to school his eyes, and a sharpened, predatory gaze was his obvious tell.

Not that the advance warning mattered--you were never, ever quick enough to give him a good game of chase. It was not a challenge for him to wrap you in that scarf of his (oh darn!) and drag you toward him. He would only release you after you promised to be a good girl and obey whatever filthy command--"Take off your fucking panties" or "Strip faster" were some of his favorites--struck his fancy. Then, while your head was still swimming from the absolute hotness of his voice, he would grab you and lift you up, always with the order:

"Wrap your legs around me. Now."

How could you refuse?

He'd hold you up with just one arm and his upper body while he undid his own pants. You knew that he would have taken the time to prepare you if actually necessary, but you were always soaked for him at this point and, truth be told, you loved how Shouta just fucking took you with no nonsense and no fuss.

When he was like this, you were his cute little doll: your only job was to keep your legs wrapped around him and to grab onto his incredibly hot and muscular back while he did all the work. And it really was a hell of a workout. Aizawa would grunt and sweat as he thrust into you in the most animalistic way, achieving an absolutely feral pace as his cock hit you at just the right angle, finding all the most pleasurable places inside of you, making you feel deliciously, impossibly full.

He was always merciless, relentless, unyielding: you were guaranteed to be pleasured more times than your poor little mind could count, often to near-overstimulation.

When Shouta was done with his exertions, his switch always flipped: he would gently ease you down, cradling you in his arms, letting you entangle your fingers in his pretty dark hair, kissing your neck gently, muttering little devotions that made him blush to say, and reinforcing that you were the luckiest woman on earth.

[tickly-giggles]

Aizawa: We're having a baby.

Shinso: Oh, congradu-

Mic, slamming adoption papers onto the table: It's you, sign here.

[aizawasnumberonefan]

falling asleep with aizawa is so calm and comforting. you know he takes many naps and prioritizes his sleep when he’s able to get it, but you never expected the sheer level of luxury in his bed. the absolute softest sheets. the fluffiest comforter. pillows that feel like clouds. a mattress that makes you feel like you’re floating in bliss. the first time you agreed to sleep over with aizawa you fell asleep immediately after climbing into his bed. he came out of the bathroom from brushing his teeth to find you out cold, snuggled up in his sheets. he loves it when you fall asleep on his chest. as wonderful as the pillows are, they don’t compare to falling asleep on his chest while he whispers sweet nothings to you and stroked your hair. you often wake up in the morning being snuggled by him and his cats. (personally i headcanon that he has two cats, one orange and one gray, but that’s just me) he kisses you and his cats before he gets out of bed in the morning and always brings you a coffee, exactly as you like it, in bed so that you can continue to relax before getting up for the day. when he gets back from night patrol you’re usually asleep. if you fell asleep on the couch, you’d better bet this man carries you to bed and tucks you in without ever waking you. if you’re asleep in his bed, he slips in so gently and kisses your head before going to sleep himself. huge supporter of morning snuggles. he sets an alarm for himself 10 minutes before he has to get up so that he can cuddle you each morning before he starts his day. he often is up late grading papers and is adamant to never leave you hanging. if he’s still working when you get sleepy, he’ll move to the bed so that you can fall asleep on his lap while he continues to work. invests in a better coffee maker to offer you more choices in the morning and finds himself absolutely loving it. he goes from using his shitty little drip coffee maker to making himself lattes, cappuccinos, and on extra special mornings, affogatos. improves his coffee making skills to impress you but winds up in too deep and you never visit coffee shops again. if you’re tired while spending time with him, he will drop everything to take a midday nap with you. i love this man so much.

[sundeathh]

LOVE BITE

ONE-SHOT | MASTERLIST

Pairing: Aizawa × GN!Reader • Words: 1,1 K

Tags: slice-of-life, cute, fluffy, romantic & cheesy stuff

CW: none worth mentioning. SFW.

It was a quiet night, and the soft glow of the bedside lamp cast a warm ambiance across the room, the gentle light reflecting off the walls adorned with framed memories of shared experiences. The rhythmic patter of rain against the windowpane only added to the comforting cocoon of the bedroom that had long turned into a sanctuary from the outside world.

Aizawa sat propped up against the headboard, engrossed in a book, his features softened by the gentle light. Beside him, you nestled comfortably against his side, your head resting on his shoulder as you idly traced patterns on his chest. The silence between you was comfortable, broken only by the occasional turn of another page or soft sighs of contentment.

"Would you like to have dinner now, love? I can go fix something for us if you're hungry." You mentioned, noticing you two have been cuddling like this for a while now, and it was getting late.

"I'd like to stay like this for a while longer, actually. I'm really comfy right now. I don't wanna move." He responded in a soft, relaxed voice, contrasting the stern one he usually wears at work.

After nodding your agreement, you moved just enough to place a gentle kiss on his jawline, and your lips inadvertently brushed against a spot on his neck, causing him to tense slightly. You paused, noticing his sudden stiffness, and looked up to meet his eyes, searching for more clues on his reaction.

"You're really affectionate tonight," Aizawa says with an even softer tone than before. While lowering his book to his lap, Shouta snakes an arm around your shoulders and pulls you back against him, moving his hand up to caress your hair.

That action makes you smile, and you lean your head on his shoulder again. "Well, I am affectionate when it comes to you… I thought you already knew that."

A quiet, breathy chuckle comes from within his chest and he says, with a hint of amusement in his voice, "Oh, I'm not complaining. It's… really nice."

Your heart flutters, and you lift your head to look at him with big, loving eyes. His eyes are soft, a rare expression that he wears only in moments like this, and his cheeks turn to a light shade of pink.

You can't help but smile at the sight of him. He looks so… homely, like a breath of fresh air. All you want to do is shove him all the love and affection you can muster.

So, without thinking twice, you lean in, planting a soft kiss on his cheek. The skin is warm against your lips, and his stubble causes a rough sensation to your lips, but you don't mind.

You lean back to allow yourself a moment to really look at him, and the usual sternness is replaced by an endearing warmth. It's a look that makes him appear vulnerable, open, and surprisingly captivating.

The contrast between his usual stoic demeanor and this softer side of him leaves you amazed, wondering how someone can exude such strength and yet look so irresistibly adorable at the same time.

Closing your eyes, you lean in to press your lips against his cheek again, unable to contain yourself as the temptation is too big. And what you end up doing is a little more intense than a kiss. Instead, you part your lips and press your teeth on his skin, giving his cheek a light, affectionate bite.

Aizawa jumps in surprise, and his breath catches in his throat. "W-wait, what are you doing?" His voice is slightly shaky now, and his breathing quickened a bit.

His reaction startled you too, since you weren't expecting him to jump. Pulling away, you bite your lip sheepishly, feeling embarrassed for having such bold behavior. "Sorry, Shouta. I didn't mean to startle you."

He blinks slowly, his brows furrowed as if he was trying to process what happened. Then, he shakes his head, looking away from you, his face flushed more. "It… it's okay. I wasn't prepared for… that, though…"

A wave of mixed emotions crashes over you as your heart speeds up, and you wonder if you made him uncomfortable. How stupid of you. Worried, you quickly start apologizing again, but he stops you mid-sentence.

"It's alright." He reassures you. "I was caught off guard, but it doesn't mean I didn't like it."

Oh.

So... he liked it?

You blink, processing the moment, and your own cheeks turn pink as you attempt to suppress the devilish smirk that threatens to appear on your face. "You didn't?"

Shouta shakes his head. "Yeah, I mean… the feeling of your lips on my cheek…" He pauses, furrowing as if he was searching for the right words. "It was… like I could feel your love in that one simple action." He concludes, slowly.

Your heart melts. That was exactly your intention, after all. Smiling, you tell him, "That's true, I wanted to express that. I don't usually bite people, only the ones I love most."

That's all it takes to make his eyes go wide again, and he forgets to breathe for a second. Quietly, he mutters, "you… love me? Wait… are we talking about the same person?" He tilts his head to the side, processing your words to gauge if that was, in fact, a confession.

He's not the only one surprised. Your eyes go wide too as you realize what you just said. You hadn't confessed to him yet. Well, not directly. You weren't sure if you should. "Um…" you start but are cut short by his unbelief.

"You… love me? I mean, I know you like spending time with me but did you just say it is because you love me?" His voice is soft but rushed, and you can feel the nervousness through it.

You take a deep breath to organize your thoughts and nod. "I… do. I didn't really put much thought into what I said, it just slipped out. But it's true… I was meaning to tell you that soon." You chuckle awkwardly, embarrassed that it happened in such an unplanned way. "Besides, I don't nibble people I like randomly, that would be weird. But you… I love you." You confess, blushing.

And hell, can you blame you? This man is a teeth magnet. You could nibble him all over and you'd be happy.

Aizawa moves his hand to grab yours, and he gently tugs you into a warm embrace. He kisses your forehead, his lips gentle and soft against your skin. "In that case… I'm glad that you feel the same about me." He whispers against your temple.

You sigh into him, feeling content. Of course, he does. You think he wouldn't react so strongly otherwise. He deserves some happiness, you suppose. And he loves you too, that's all you could ever ask for.

"Thank you." You mumble, tightening your grip on his shirt, and he squeezes you in return. It feels like everything is finally falling together.

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[skribbzy]

I finished it ♡♡♡

[floralete]

there is nothing harder in this world than liking an anime man from a kinda mid series (i do not take critique on my posts)

[i-literally-cant-with-this]

A/N ::: This man's sleepy eyes have been burning in my brain all damn day. So I hadta write something.

C/W ::: F!reader, masturbation, mast. with toys, slight peeping, help w/mast., orgasm.

Happy Helper

Aizawa stands in the doorway of your bedroom and silently watches as you try to make yourself cum. You've pulled out a towel and laid it carefully across the bed so it's under your ass. The bottle of lube is there on the bedspread. Two toys: The glass piece, you're fucking yourself stupid with, the other one is lying between your feet. Nipple clamps are tight on your chest. You're rubbing your clit as you push and pull the glass piece in and out of your wet cunt. But none of it is right. None of it feels like it does when he does it to you.

When you do manage to hit the spot that he so effortlessly knocks around, you try and concentrate on where it's at so you can get yourself there. It's not as easy as you'd hoped, though. You can't seem to maintain the angle or the pressure for long enough. It's frustrating, to say the least.

After a while, Aizawa comes in and sits on the bed beside you.

"Oh my god!!" You shuffle and try to hide everything from him as he smirks at you. "It - I'm not - *aheh*. Fuck. How long have you been here?"

"I came in a while ago but didn't want to disturb you." His voice is smooth and low.

"How did you even ...? I thought you had work?"

Aizawa leans forward and brushes his thumb across your lower lip. "I snuck away. I wanted to see you."

You melt under his touch and kiss his thumb as he pulls it away. "That's really sweet."

"Now, why don't you show me what you're working on here." He nods to the toys lying beside you. "Maybe I can help."

You bite your lip and look down at your pussy as he lifts up the toy inside you. It's covered in your slick and is warm from being inside you for so long.

Aizawa runs his finger around the edge of your hole as he pulls out the glass piece. "You were getting close."

"Not quite," you say with a pout.

There is a slight milky residue around your entrance and stuck to the bend in the toy. He licks it and runs his tongue over his bottom lip. "Sweet. Like honey."

He chuckles and leans in to kiss you. "I have an idea that might help."

Aizawa gets up and goes to his bag in the living room. When he returns, he has a black box in his hands. You recognize it immediately. Your face turns bright red.

"You want me to use that?" you ask as he sets it down on the bed.

"It's okay if you don't want to. Just thought it might help." He leans against the wall and watches you curiously.

You've used a vibrator before, but this one is different. It's long and thick with bumps and ridges. It's a little intimidating, if you're being honest. But you know Aizawa will be right there to help you.

You start by laying back and getting comfortable. You're still wet from the lube and your own juices, so the glass piece slips in easily. You can feel the cool metal of the clamps on your swollen nipples. It makes you shiver.

Aizawa watches as you get settled and then turns on the vibrator. He sets it to the lowest setting and brings it over to you. You feel nervous and exposed with him standing there watching you. But you also feel a rush of excitement at the thought of him being there with you.

You reach your hand out and take the toy from him. You hold it against your clit, and your legs twitch in response. You bite your lip and turn the toy up a bit. It feels good, but not quite right.

Aizawa reaches down and moves the toy away from your clit.

"W-what are you doing?" You ask, more shyly than you probably needed to. But the timidity of your voice sends his cock into a frenzy in his pants.

"I'm just trying to help," he says with a sly grin. He takes the toy and turns it up a few more clicks until it's buzzing loudly in your ears. "Try this."

He holds the vibrator against your clit and you moan almost instantly. The feeling is intense and overwhelming. It's like your whole body is humming with pleasure. Your breathing becomes ragged as you get closer to the edge.

Aizawa pulls the toy away for a second, and you whine in protest.

"Don't worry," he says with a smirk. He twists the glass piece and pushes it in a bit further and turns the vibrator back on.

You cry out in surprise as the vibrations hit your clit and push against your g-spot. The feeling is incredible. You've never felt anything like it. You writhe and moan as he holds the toy against you.

"That's it, kitten. Let it go. Cum for me."

His words are enough to send you over the edge. You cum hard and fast, screaming his name and grabbing onto the sheets for dear life.

When you finally come down from your high, Aizawa is still standing there with a satisfied look on his face. He turns off the vibrator and pulls it away from you.

"Better?"

"Oh my god, yes. That was amazing. Thank you." You can't believe how quickly he got you to cum. You feel exhausted and energized at the same time.

Aizawa leans in and kisses you, pushing his tongue into your mouth. You can taste yourself on his lips.

"Anytime, I'm happy to assist."

Taglist ::: @darkstarlight82 @callm3senpaii @bakubunny @arlerts-angel

[drefear]

Dancing On My Own (Short Aizawa Drabble)

Aizawa x reader, just some fluff based on a video I watched.

Tw : literally nothing, pure innocence.

Dancing around was something you did often when your boyfriend was working. Since you mainly worked from home, you had a lot of free time. Freelance writing was a job where you could make your own schedule and it was perfect for you. A lot of the time, you’d work in the morning after sleeping a bit late, pick up a few writing jobs and finish them kinda quickly (thanks to your quirk) and then cook, write your book that you’d been working on since college, dance around a bit, take a nap, feed Sir Purrington; basically, whatever you wanted. It was the perfect life for you and when you met your boyfriend, he fit in like the last missing piece. He would wake up early, make breakfast and get ready, wake you up and feed you, to then go to work.

Normally, you were done with your little procrastination party before he got back home from UA, but today was different. You’d received a text that he’d be staying after school for detention, so you took your time all day. Writing didn’t start until you took a long bath and shower, then doing some jobs and taking a break and going back. This cycle went on for hours until you were finally caught up and satisfied with your work.

Next was cookie baking, a random thought you had while doing one job about an ad for a kid’s pizza palace. As you waited, you danced around in one of Aizawa’s sweatshirts and a pair of shorts you had since highschool. With the music so loud, you didn’t hear your boyfriend walk through the door and lean on the wall beside the kitchen. The smile on his face was pure and gentle, watching the love of his life wiggle and squirm awkwardly to a song with heavy guitar and rough vocals. The spoon in your hand and the flour on your (his) shirt was possibly the most precious sight he’d ever seen.

An idea struck the insomniac and he crouched, sneaking over to you quietly, which was pointless since you enjoyed your music just as loud (maybe louder) than Hizashi. His hands grabbed at your hips and a low growl rung out through your ears instead of the music pumping throughout the house. You squealed in surprise as he chuckled at the shocked face you made. Spinning you in his arms, he pulled you close to his chest and pressed your back against the countertop, holding you. Your face relaxed as you recognized your man standing before you.

“When did you get home?” You asked innocently, eyes wide with admiration.

“Not long ago, I was just in time to watch your performance. Why don’t you ever do that when I’m home?” He questioned, moving in closer to nuzzle your face. The heat coming off your cheeks was enough, if not more, to cook the baked goods.

“It’s embarrassing, I can’t just dance around the house in my underwear when you’re watching.”

“Aw, but I like the view. You were the perfect show for me.” He whispered and planted a kiss to your cheek, then your forehead. “Have I told you how much I love you lately?”

“Say it again.” You said, sounding more like a demand, which made him chuckle.

“I love you more than I ever thought I could.” He admitted, cupping your face in one of his hands and you sighed happily.

“I love you too Shota.”

[wouldtheyfuck]

[luffyvace]

Aizawa crush headcanons

”aizawa crush headcanons, but like make him realize he’s in love with you at the end, so that like, he can do something about it or he can’t ignore it”

asked by a good friend of mine irl. she didn’t mention gender so i’m going with afab since i haven’t written for that yet ♡

(ps i’m not going to mention what type of person he would like unless you req that i want to keep this as neutral as possible)

aizawa having a crush on you means finding cats to take care of together

it means warm, comfortable, solidarity silence

he would still be himself around you for sure, he would want you to like him for who he is

changing himself is too much effort. if you don’t like him back he’ll have to move on whether it hurts or not

people still need teaching and saving after all and the world isn’t going to stop just for him

being a realist he’s aware of that

but that doesn’t mean he isn’t going to clean up if you go out somewhere together (prior to dating, first impressions are everything)

he wouldn’t be afraid to tell you like it is if you ask for his opinion,

in his eyes sugarcoating things aren’t going to help you

but he wouldn’t necessarily be as harsh on you as he is on his students or mic

to woo you he wouldn’t really do anything above and beyond

he acknowledges that he likes you but he doesn’t want to waste time if his crush on you doesn’t blossom into something bigger

so instead of going all out he relies on things like little compliments, little favors and quality time

examples;

”you don’t look half bad today l/n”

”not too shabby, i guess” *combs hand through hair* (yeah that’s another thing, he’ll do little gestures to sway you but we’ll dabble into that more later)

”you smell fresh, that’s a nice aroma”

for little favors……

you: “ahh crap i left my keys in my car”

him: *magically knows a way to open locked out cars* you: *clearly having a rough day* him: *opens a window for you to vent* you: “awww man the last of ____ is sold out!”

him: “hmm..well, i’ll keep an eye out for when it’s back in stock” *the very next day* “oh yeah turns out i already had one i just forgot, here you can have it”

im not lying he actually did have one and forgot

as far as quality time:

inviting each other over for movie nights (he always falls alseep so you get most of the popcorn- 🎉 unless it’s his favorite movie- then he stays up eyes red and all, while sucking nothing out of an empty juicy box)

although movie night only happens when your closer friends though- he keeps his friend circle small because anyone could betray him and he doesn’t like people (he doesn’t hate them either he just stays to himself)

quality time for him can also be texting and checking up on each other

it doesn’t always have to be physical for him to feel appreciated

if YOU want to sway HIM though

get him a cat

self explanatory

but you can also listen to him when he talks, shoulder massages (only when your real close tho), give it to him straight.. definitely don’t be phony…and yeah!

pretty much be yourself

if he doesn’t fall for you himself there’s no way to convince him to

and if he falls for you it’s not for any facade you put on

its for your real true self

your personality.

he accepts your flaws and who you are but he will talk to you about bettering yourself a few times if they’re really bad and habitual (which he’s perfect if you have low self esteem because he’ll help you realize you might be overthinking and underestimating yourself, bringing you back to reality like the realist he is)

he’s not necessarily judgmental though

i feel like the part of him that’s not afraid to tell it like it is, is being misunderstood as him being judgmental

anyway that’s for when he has a crush on you

now its time for love

😍

okay so what (for), when, where and why right?

(“what about who? 🤓☝️“ YOU, FOOL!)

so what (for):

i dabbled in this okay? he loves your personality

for your flaws, your strengths, your weaknesses, your IQ (high or low), your fears

he loves everything about you

when?:

probably when you guys are pretty close

not him and mic close

but y’all have been friends for some time now

i say a couple of months

he doesn’t fall fast

maybe first though, if you an oblivious typa person

where (does he realize);

he was probably sitting on his couch after dinner, waiting for his shower to get hot, snug as a bug in his sleeping bag, drinkin a juicy box.

see the vision?

okay

so he was thinkin n thinkin n thinkin…

about you.

wait.

about you

why was he thinking so much about you.

omg wait..

he just remembered..

your beautiful smile (don’t care if it’s crooked, missing teeth, over/underbite- it’s GOREGEOUS)

your beautiful hair

your beautiful eyes

your personality

he realized he was thinking about you so much because…

he loves you

sits there head empty for a hot minute…

then falls asleep..

(rip water bill- shower still running)

why?:

wym why he fell in love? your YOU!!

your amazing even if he doesn’t say it all the time

or even if you don’t think it

even if no else thinks it!

someone does!

him!

he’s not the type of person to romanticize the person he loves

but he does accept you!

but as i said he loves you most for personality!

purely, truly—you

now let’s dabble back into the little gestures he’ll do to sway you once he realizes he loves you

for one like i said he’ll comb his hair in his fingers

and if he sees you find that attractive he’ll do it a little more around you

now keep in mind

your special

he doesn’t go around doing things like that for just anyone

no matter how small the change if it’s not beneficial he won’t do it

but this is beneficial

because he’s trying to court you ;)

he loves you, and he wants you to love him back now :)

but anyways

back on topic

he’ll also shrink his personal bubble around you

so now you can;

stand a little closer than normal

brush your fingers together

have your arms side by side

touch knees together when sitting

lay your head in his lap during movie night and he won’t say anything

(he wouldn’t pet your head but he’s not going to move you either)

rest your head on his shoulder as he does stuff/work (usually in private like when he’s planning his lessons on weekends)

speaking of that you can now come over unannounced and he’ll be glad to see you, ask you about your day, etc

back on topic to gestures he does,

his favors can get more personal,

like if you need to run errands but aren’t feeling well he’ll go shopping for you

(although i will say he doesn’t like shopping and has no idea what brands of products you normally buy he’ll do it to help you out)

he’ll also feel comfortable putting his arm on your shoulder (not around, on)

the gestures aren’t a lot because he isn’t the most cuddly guy (in my realistic headcanons)

but they mean something to you

AN: i tried to write canon aizawa more than fanon because it’s better that way to me but if anyone wants a little more cuddly/fanon aizawa i’d be happy to give it to them

i’m really happy with the way this turned out so i hope everyone can enjoy as well

ps: if you want specifically how he asks you out id love to do that (i might do it anyways 😋)

[crepe-of-wrath]

Shouta's Scarf Smut Saturday

technically a bit early this week, but.....

notes/summary/warnings: 18+, fem reader; binding cloth usage; Reader has thoughts that can be typical of someone who grew up in a sex-negative environment; Reader has never had a really powerful orgasm before; fic is centered on Reader's needs/pleasure; Reader is about to learn fighting villains isn't the only area where Shouta is S+ in terms of technique

(ahhhhhh, hot dark-haired scarf daddy why aren't you real? 😭😭😭) Of course Shouta wasn't bothered by your deficiency...

...because he didn't see it as a deficiency. When you had first explained how you just didn't orgasm that hard no matter what, he had actually scoffed when you suggested that maybe you just weren't wired that way. Your mouth had fallen open when he pushed you into your mattress, climbed on top of you, and said in a low voice right next to your ear, "That is bullshit put in your head by whatever ass took advantage of your naïveté and inexperience with your own body, and thinks he's too good-looking or endowed or whatever to have to develop technique."

He then declared that he was going to prove that it was quite possible to wring Peak Orgasm out of you and spent the rest of that night gently touching and testing your body with his fingers and his tongue (and--only a few times because he knew you were still a little embarrassed about toys--a vibrator). You felt a little selfish, because Shouta absolutely insisted that you let him be in control, try some different positions and angles with him, and tell him what felt best. You had been a little shy about some of the positions, as you knew that more than a few adults you looked up to would have something to say about a girl who got on all fours for a man, but Shouta had been patient and coaxing as ever.

When he was done with his...research, he was clearly quite aroused. You had begged him to let you take care of him, to let you do something, but he had refused you:

"You're such a sweet angel. But I make it a rule to never come first."

Oh. **

Two days later, as the grey light of an overcast afternoon softly shone into Shouta's apartment while rain gently tapped against the windows, your lover led you by the hand into the bedroom. His oddly ornate bed--a giant four poster passed down from a fondly-remembered ancestor--was stacked with a bunch of pillows of varying heights.

"The pillows are to help support you," he explained. "Make it easier for me to touch the places that seem to please you most."

You nodded, mostly excited, but still a little embarrassed by what your parents or, heaven forbid, your grandmother, rest her soul, would say if they saw you doing something so nakedly focused on pleasure. Shouta seemed to have no such hang-ups, and he helped you lean back on the pillows while giving you a deep kiss.

You had been replaying the sensations of Shouta's explorations from a couple of days ago over and over in your head, so you were already quite excited, and it did not take much preparation on his part before you were begging him to fill you up. The positioning of things was, well, it wasn't what you had ever been taught to do during sex, but goodness if Shouta wasn't right about it making it easier to feel amazing. At first, he was cautious, confirming his strategy, ensuring he was using the best technique. On his fourth or fifth press, your eyes flew open in disbelief and your pussy clenched because he found what he was looking for, a heretofore hidden part of you that, when he grazed against it with his cock and fingers, sent shivers through your body and made you feel a heat you thought someone like you was never meant to feel.

You were trying to hold yourself at the right angle because the pillows were flattening and giving way thanks to Shouta's increasingly powerful thrusts. Your thighs were quaking and your legs kicked up a little bit. You felt as though you were losing control of your hips as they darted about, almost shying away from the pressure and the extraordinary sensation you felt every time the ridges of his cock dragged over that secret spot he had discovered. You jerked about like this for a few more seconds, no release on the horizon, when Shouta stopped himself. You swallowed hard. Was he upset with you? Sick of trying to figure your stupid body out?

He gently stroked your cheek and lightly kissed your lips. "You need to keep still," he whispered. "Let me keep on hitting that spot just right, and you're going to feel as good as you deserve to feel."

"Shouta," you said in a small voice. "I can feel it building and it's so much, and my body feels frozen in place trying to stay in the right position so I can't let go." Your brain was trying to take in how high and breathy your voice was, but your mouth continued on without it.

"I'm also--I'm maybe afraid of losing control of myself? I don't know--it's so overwhelming."

Shouta came over onto his side and pulled you into his chest, rubbing your neck and back. "It's OK, angel, you're doing so good and we're almost there. I think I've got our solution. Hold on."

He reappeared seconds later with both his regular capture weapon and the back-up. Your blush did not go unnoticed, but he merely smiled gently at you and hummed as though he was filing things away in some corner of his mind for another time.

Honestly, you thought to yourself as Shouta whipped the binding cloths around the room, he should have taken The Spider as a hero name.

The results of his handiwork were soon clear to you: he'd anchored a hammock-like thing to those giant bedposts of his. Your face felt as though it had ignited when you realized that no, it really wasn't a hammock. It was a sling. A sex sling.

Shouta was almost irritatingly blasé and matter-of-fact about this, acting as though it was the most normal thing. "Between this, the pillows underneath, and me holding onto you," he said, as he spread a soft blanket over the contraption, "I think you should feel safe and supported enough to finally uncork yourself."

You let yourself settle back into the sling, and its resistance and support did actually make you feel more secure. Drawing on some inexhaustible source of energy, Shouta devoted himself to warming you up again, this time focusing on kissing and sucking on your nipples while his fingers played at your entrance. You were dimly aware that the way his hair tickled against your breasts was extremely stimulating, more than you could ever remember. There was still a little bit of a stretch when he seated himself inside you again, but it wasn't long before he was once again thrusting at just the right place, his cock dragging over the same spot as before.

You swayed back and forth in Shouta's little scarf swing and that only added to the friction. The build-up inside you was actually starting to hurt. Tears came to your eyes. Your body just wouldn't release. You tried to squirm away because it was becoming overwhelming again, but the sling and Shouta's hands on your hips kept you more firmly in place this time.

"Just lean back and let go, baby," he murmured into one of your breasts between his kisses. "Let go and come for me."

And then your body started to move, seemingly on its own. You were dimly aware that your hips were now canting up to meet Shouta's thrusts. Once, twice, thrice, and--

Finally, finally, the dam that had kept you on the other side of ecstasy all your life, a dam that had been built up by some unholy combination of your family, your community--really the world at large--simply crumbled in the face of Shouta's skillful and persistent onslaught.

The start of your orgasm was a pulsing sonic boom of a feeling. You were making the most wanton noises, more gulps and gasps rather than screams. There was an occasional high-pitched cry. Your tears were still falling, and you wanted to cry out Shouta's name in thanksgiving, but you couldn't form actual words. You just held onto him, your fogged mind only barely aware and in awe of the way the muscles of his back moved under your hands. He was groaning in pleasure too, although it sounded so distant in your ears...

Then all went silver-grey, like the light outside his window that was fading into twilight.

**

When your mind finally cleared, you were startled by the realization that it was hard to move. You had read about people feeling boneless after sex and, wow, they actually weren't kidding. It was, in truth, a little scary. You were so vulnerable.

Or, at least you would have been if you weren't nestled against Shouta's chest, cheek resting on one of his shoulders. You loved his shoulders: they weren't cartoonish, just the right amount of broadness and muscle. You started giving them little butterfly kisses.

He gave a deep murmur of approval, and tilted your chin up so you could look at him.

"How do you feel, angel?"

You tried to reach up to put your arms around his neck, but it was just too much.

"Completely drained, but still somehow warm and fuzzy."

"Good," Shouta said, stroking your hair, gently rubbing your shoulders, and attending to you as though he would never tire of it. Eventually, he gently pressed you into his shoulder again and settled against his headboard.

"Go back to sleep, sweetheart. I will keep you safe."

[moron-hassaikai-and-more]

Aizawa: does Nezu even know what he’s doing or does he just see untraumatised kids and think “absolutely not”

[missbalbaquoi]

mayonnaise - aizawa shota

can’t stop thinking about emotionally mature aizawa, who’s patient with you and sweet and soft and what not…

one day you both end up fighting, and you let your emotions get the best of you, letting your anger sway you into irritation.

you don’t even remember what you’re arguing about at this point, but you’re just so frustrated that your eyes start welling up with tears. whatever the source was— fatigue, buildup, or stress— it sure as hell exacerbated all the emotions.

so you let your emotions spill out. shota looks at you patiently and there’s a part of you that can’t stand how he’s so kind with you and why he hasn’t snapped back as well.

“are you done now?”

you nod slowly, calming yourself down before taking slow steps towards him.

“I’m sorry, shota.”

he accepts your apology and gives you a well deserved hug, because god, your week was hell and he knows that. he sees that you’re tired and beckons you to come to bed earlier than his usual schedule. he fluffs your pillows and makes sure you sleep on the cold side. he turns off your alarms and sleeps beside you.

the morning after, he encourages you to talk to him, communicate about what you’re feeling; some words kinda hurt last night, apologies were made and the situation is slowly sorted out.

and all this because he’s patient with you.

[afterhourswjay]

Hey, I've been struggling with my depression lately, and I was wondering if you'd be willing to do something for Hawks, Mirio, and Aizawa (seperate) comforting someone with depression? Thanks🥺

You and me both, bestie/lh I gotchu a pick-me-up dw!! (at least, I hope it is), and I hope you start feeling better soon 😊😃💗

Dried tears, and gentle waves

The reader is struggling with their depression. How does their boyfriend help them out?

characters: hawks, mirio, aizawa my requests are open. i'm also open to chatting, if you don't feel comfortable sending in a request :3 warnings: slight angst but this is going to be mostly fluff

Hawks || Keigo Takami

no matter how good you are at masking the symptoms of your depression, kei will always know when your struggling

usually he'll wait for you to talk to him, and support you to the best of his ability until you do

sometimes, tho, he'll gently probe you for answers. generally a quiet 'how're you doing, songbird?' or 'do you want to talk about it, chickadee??'

if/when you don't feel like chatting, or if your in non-verbal mode, he won't try to force you to talk. instead he'll do things according to your love language to show you how much he cares, and how much you mean to him

he'll 100% chat to you tho. he'll ask you if you want a hug and, if you nod that its ok to touch you, he'll wrap you up in his arms and wings. he'll ask if he can give you a smooch and, again if you nod that he can, he'll leave a big one on your forehead nows not the time for being intimate

he'll then gather up your favorite snacks, using some of his feathers to take them to the couch. meanwhile, he makes sure your in comfy clothes, and then burritos you up, carrying you to the couch before plunking the two of you down and starting up your favorite shows and movies

if/when your ready to talk, he's all ears. he's engrossed in your conversation, providing the perfect mix of hummed and verbal responses that slowly helps relax you

he doesn't judge you for any of your negative emotions. the last thing he'd ever want to do is make you feel like you can't come to him when your not ok

if you tell him you've been struggling with thoughts of hurting yourself, he'll work with you to try to find not only solutions but to also help you with implementing preventative measures against it too

Mirio Togata

the first thing you did when you and mirio started dating was to make sure that the two of you were 110% on the same page

that meant that you both had to open up about stuff that was kinda uncomfortable to talk about

and one of those things that you told him about was that you struggled all your life with depression

once you told him the general pattern of how your depression goes, the two of you both brainstormed ideas on how to best help you out

what you two came up with was: when mirio first notices you in an episode of depression (generally on the tail end of it), he'll ask you questions that are easily answered via nods and shakes of your head - so no questions along the lines of 'how was your day?'

usually to help you out, mirio will guide you to his dorm (after the school day, of course) where the two of you will cuddle together on his bed

you usually will take a little nap with mirio finishing up some school work and making sure his bag is all ready for the next day

then he'll gently wake you up, get you some food - usually consisting of your favorite fruits and veggies along with a small bag of chips, and then he'll make a nest of blankets on his bed where you two can cuddle back up and watch a couple of shows before curfew

once curfew is close to closing in, he'll walk you back to your dorm, where he'll make sure you have everything ready for the next day for school, and will also make sure your all set for the night

with that he'll give you a good night kiss with your permission, and then you'll part with a promise to hang out the next day

Shota Aizawa

sho is very perceptive

you can't really hide anything from him, even if you really wanted to

he's quick to ask you whats up

if you decide telling him is best, then he'll help you to the best of his ability. he is a hero after all

if you simply want him to just exist in the moment with you, then he'll do that

he'll try his best to cook your favorite meal for you, but he's not the greatest cook

if your simply feeling like eating some of your favorite take away food, then he'll gladly order some of all your favorites

while the two of you are eating, he'll ask you whats going on

he won't allow you to make any self deprecating remarks

he'll gently, but firmly let you know that he loves you and that your a very strong and capable person

that while it sucks that you've had to go through so much, you've grown so much and that because of that he has full confidence in your ability to also get through this little rough patch

besides, he's here if you ever need any help

and the 3 cats love you unconditionally and don't like it when your sad

somehow they always know when you and sho aren't feeling well, be it physically or mentally. as such, their all over you

the second you lay down on the bed in you and sho's shared room, there's one laying in your lap, on your chest right up against your chin and one on your stomach

all three are purring like little noise generators

sho makes sure your all comfy with a blanket over your body two of the cats like being under the blankets

[skribbzy]

Behind his cold exterior is a softie 🖤