#aizawa shoua

[keijislove]

𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧

𝐑𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃: YES | NO

𝑾𝑨𝑹𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮(𝒔): 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴...

(A/N): I AM ALIVE

I'm moving these from my other blog to this one so if you've read these before it isn't copied lmao!

🖤AIZAWA SHOTA🖤

It had been a long day at work with your hero agency being doused in mountains of paperwork, you pitying your employees and cursing the goddamn villains for wreaking havoc in the city to give you this pile of papers to read through and sign.

When you had finally finished up, it wasn’t too late and you figured you could visit your boyfriend at Heights Alliance for some time since you hadn’t seen him in a while.

When Aizawa’s doorbell had rung he’d irritatedly gotten up thinking it was one of his students coming to annoy him for some reason.

Upon opening it, however, his annoyance had immediately faded away at the sight of you as he sighed in relief.

“Hey,” you’d smiled softly and engulfed him in a hug as he’d tiredly chuckled into your hair.

“Busy day?” he murmured quietly.

“You have no idea,” you sighed, “I don’t have any energy left.”

“Well that’s too bad then,” his voice had taken a slightly darker, huskier tone. “I haven’t seen you all week – you might need some energy.”

“I always have enough left for you,” you playfully winked in his direction as he laughed slightly, the sound reverberating through his chest which you were cuddled into.

“Still a smartmouth as ever,” he mumbled before gently grabbing your chin with his slender fingers and connecting your lips as you sighed in tired relief at the contact.

Your fingers tangled into his messy, dark locks as he groaned against your lips when you tugged on them slightly.

“Waited for this all week,” he muttered before pushing you up against his wall and trailing a few kisses along your neck, ready to take you into his bedroom for a night to remember when –

“Oh – OH, HOLY –“

You both jumped apart in an instant, your cheeks flushing red as you caught sight of a wide-eyed Shinso standing in the doorway, a book in his hand and a look of disgust painted on his face.

“You didn’t close the door, did you,” you sighed.

“... no.” your boyfriend gritted his teeth hard, his eyes flashing , scarf handy to cover up his burning cheeks, “That still gives you no right to barge into my house, Shinso.”

“Oh, come on!” Shinso raised his hands defensively, “I needed to return the book you lent me and the door was open, so I didn’t think too much about it! I didn’t know I’d walk into you fucking –“

“Give me that,” Aizawa snapped, snatching the textbook irritably from the teen, “And get out of my sight unless you want detention.”

“Oh come on, Shota,” you murmured amusedly, “Don’t be so hard on the poor boy.”

“You better keep quiet about this,” Aizawa’s eyes flashed dangerously as he glared at his pupil.

“Don’t worry, sensei,” Shinso muttered, “I’m trying to forget it happened myself. Um – carry on,” he added as he closed the door awkwardly, walking out of the house.

You both waited with bated breath until the sounds of footsteps died away. You took one look at your boyfriend’s crimson face and burst into laughter as he groaned, throwing his head back.

“Don’t, please,” he grumbled as you poked his flaming cheek, “That kid literally just killed the mood.”

“Not quite,” you quipped and walked forward, catching him off guard as you pinned him against the wall as a role reversal.

“Let’s pick up where we left off, shall we?”

💙 SHIGARAKI TOMURA 💙

“Tomura,” you whined from the bed, your face propped up onto your upturned palms.

“Hm?” Shigaraki hummed in response from beside you.

“I need affection.”

“I’m literally cuddling you.”

“More affection.” You jutted your bottom lip out slightly as your boyfriend looked at you with a cocked eyebrow. You groaned slightly, knowing this dense fuck would never catch up to your hints, choosing instead to move over to him to straddle his waist slightly.

In all honesty, he knew exactly what you wanted but playing dumb and watching you take charge of the situation was far more entertaining.

Though he would never verbally admit it, Tomura found your more assertive side extremely hot and a major turn on as he watched you with a simple clueless expression as you slowly closed the distance between you two, pressing your lips to his in a needy kiss.

He was more than happy to reciprocate, instantly placing his hands on your thighs and slowly moving them up to your hips, squeezing slightly as a tiny noise erupted from your throat, making him smirk into the kiss.

“What is it you want?” he murmured quietly against your lips. You indignantly made a noise of aggression, making him chuckle.

“Words, love. Tell me what it is you want.”

“You,” you breathed heavily, “I want you, Tomura...”

You felt him smirk again, the little tease, as he huskily whispered into your ear, “Your wish is my command.”

Just as his hands, which had slipped under your shirt, were about to lift it off of your body, the door was thrown open, making you both jump.

“Shigaraki, do you – oh, damn.”

Your eyes, wide as saucers, moved from Shigaraki’s irritated face to the door where Dabi was standing with genuine surprise painted on his features.

“Whoa,” he let out a low whistle, “Where’ve you been hiding that side of ya all this time, Crusty?”

“Is it so life threateningly important that you felt the need to interrupt my quality time with my s/o?” Tomura asked, annoyed.

“Well I guess it could wait till you guys are done fucking,” Dabi smirked slightly, leaning against the door frame, “Pretend I’m not here, carry on.”

“Get out,” Shigaraki lowly growled, “Get out, you burnt nugget!”

He rose up from the bed and went to slam the door after Dabi who walked out laughing hysterically as you hid your red face in the blanket.

“Um...” you began awkwardly, “Do you want to... cuddle? We c –“

“Oh, no,” Tomura had turned around to face you with an expression you’d never seen on him before, his eyes heavily lidded with lust.

“You get back on that bed right this instant.”

🖤 DABI 🖤

“Someone’s feisty today,” Dabi commented jokingly as you grabbed his collar roughly, a maniacal glint in your eye.

“I’m seeing you for the first time in weeks because of that stupid mission of yours,” you said lowly, “I don’t care if we’re at a villain base, I’m having you all to myself at last.”

“I’m yours,” he drawled huskily as you furiously slammed your lips onto him, not planning on letting him go for quite some time now.

“Damn, what’s gotten into you today?” Dabi chuckled slightly as you took your jacket off, tugging at his shirt desperately as he swiftly moved it off of him in one quick motion before you latched yourself onto him once again.

“I’m,” you mumbled between kisses, “Showing – my – stupid boyfriend – just how much – I missed him.”

You were about to attach your lips to his neck when the door threw itself open and both of your heads turned to look.

Shigaraki was standing in the doorway, a blank look upon his face as he looked the both of you up and down in the rather compromising position, you straddling Dabi’s waist and his hands running up and down your sides.

“Did you need something?” you asked irritably.

“No,” Shigaraki responded simply yet coldly.

Dabi pulled back from you and tilted his head back, face forming slowly into a lazy smirk, “You’re more than welcome to join, Crusty.”

That had earned him getting the door slammed loudly as Shigaraki’s bored voice issued from outside, “Shut up, you horny little shits.”

“The nerve,” you furiously said as your boyfriend threw his head back, laughing, “What’s so funny?”

“Oh, nothing, just the big fat blush on Crusty’s face he probably thought we couldn’t see,” Dabi smirked as an angry voice sounded from outside, “I WASN’T BLUSHING!”

“Perv, what are you till doing out there?” you yelled.

“If you want some free eighteen plus asmr, you can just come sit here and watch,” Dabi yelled coyly.

“SHUT UP YOU CHEAP PIECE OF BARBECUE, I’M LEAVING!”

🩸 TOGA HIMIKO 🩸

“Baby stop, that tickles,” Toga squealed as you nuzzled your face into her neck, making her giggle loudly as you slowly peppered her throat with kisses.

“I missed you,” you sighed slightly, moving up to reconnect your lips, cupping her cheeks slightly.

“I know baby, I missed you too but slow down,” Toga laughed against your lips.

“I’ve waited too long,” you mumbled and flipped her around, moving on top of her and pinning her to the bed as she smirked up at you.

“Is that so?” Her eyes sparkled and her stomach tingled with excitement as you pressed your bodies closer together, hungrily attacking her lips in a ravishing kiss before trailing your lips lightly along her jaw as adorable, tiny noises escaped her throat.

“Toga-chan, how do you say we – OH, WHOA, WHOA, WHOA!” both of you jumped apart to be faced with a frantic-looking Twice, who’s mask couldn’t even cover up the massive blush that was slowly spreading across his face.

“Did you not lock the door?” you groaned.

“... Oops?” Toga said, then sighed.

“You ruined the moment, Twice!” she whined at the masked man who began stuttering out apologies, slowly backing out of the room and thankfully closing the door behind him as he did so.

“Don’t these idiots know the term ‘privacy’,” Toga muttered and you smirked teasingly down at her.

“You were the one who left the door open, darling,” you teased,  “Were you perhaps hoping someone would walk in?”

“What?” your girlfriend exclaimed, “I mean – whatever, but Twice? No thank you!”

“Regardless,” you reattached your lips to her jaw, “We have unfinished business to attend to.”

🦅 HAWKS 🦅

“Keigo,” you murmured, trailing your fingers along the collar of your boyfriend’s jacket, “Keigo!”

“Yes, love?” Keigo asked distractedly, not looking up from the report he was writing.

You sighed.

“All you’ve been doing lately is work,” you said sadly, “I mean, I know you’re busy with the internship and everything, but I need some alone time with you too! Time that doesn’t consist of you working and me watching.”

“I know, baby,” Keigo sighed, “But I really need to finish this report.”

You ‘tch’ed impatiently before moving off of the chair you were sitting on and plopping down onto your boyfriend’s lap, burying your face in his neck in a desperate search for warmth.

Keigo’s free hand moved to rub your back up and down comfortingly as you sighed in mild contentment.

Suddenly, feeling playful, an ‘interesting’ idea formed in your head as you smirked to yourself slightly, ‘innocently’ wrapping your arms around him, holding him tighter.

Slowly, your fingers inched closer and closer towards his vibrant wings, lightly touching a feather before twirling it discreetly between your fingers so as to not alert him.

You began stroking his wings as lightly as possible but immediately stopped when you felt a huff reverberate from his lips.

“You really think I can’t feel you doing that?”

“Well if my words aren’t enough to grab your attention what am I supposed to do?” you said furiously, “I thought I’d make you horny enough into showing me more affection than your work!”

“Damn, baby,” he smirked slightly, “You could’ve just said you were that desperate.”

“I am, okay?” you said, “I’m that desperate.”

“I noticed.” He moved his chair backward and away from the files he was working on, resting his hands on your lips before placing sloppy kisses on your neck, smirking slightly as you gasped when he ran his tongue over a particularly sensitive spot in your skin.

His hands escaped sneakily up your shirt, raising it slightly so he could freely run his hands over your gorgeous body that he’d been craving for so long now.

He was just about to move his hands to your squirming thighs when the door to his office opened.

“Hawks, sir, we have a new repo – oh. OH – OH, I’M SORRY –“ one of his interns had walked into the scene, turning red and instantly whipping around and practically sprinting out the room, slamming the door.

“No problem!” Keigo yelled after the poor guy as you looked incredulously at him.

“How are you so casual about this?” you hit his chest slightly, “You’re shameless!”

“It only proves I have an ethereal s/o,” he shrugged, “How is that something to be ashamed off?”

Your blush only darkened at his words as he chuckled slightly, placing his hands back onto your hips as he reattached his lips to your neck, making you forget all about the interruption.

[midoriyaizukustan-inactive]

there’s always one thing i’ve noticed in every single fanfic and nearly every single au. izuku is always, always dubbed the problem child by aizawa, no one else is worthy of aizawa’s (fond) nickname, only our child who drinks bone-hurting juice daily.

I KNOW!!! IT’S SOC UTE FJKGNJK

MIDO is aizawa’s problem child everyone else needs a diff nickname aizawa has placed this one on his enthusiastic green bean son no one else gets it

it’s cute im fknfjkkj

[katherine-rose]

the only motivation I need to get me through the day

[ladylookslikeadude1]

@alyholmesz said ‘ For 'I wish you would write' if it is still open. Shouta Aziawa a 3rd year U.A student notorious for just not caring for relationships or romance. He had his small group of friends, his beloved cat, Gutter and his soon to be career as an Underground Hero. Why would he waste what little free time he had catering for someone else. It wouldbeillogical. That was what Shouta always said....right up until he was punched in the face by the quirkless first year hero student.  Midoriya Izuku. Hello future husband.’

Which, incidentally, still open if anyone is interested!  But also, this was super fun to write, so thank you!

Aizawa Shouta had very little interest in romance, despite Nemuri’s best attempts.  He had his group of idiots, his cat Gutter, and that was more than enough for him.  There were a surprising number of attempts to get his attention, given his general lack of social graces, but he assumed that was because Nemuri put them up to it-or they were dared to ask him out.  Either way, he had little interest in dealing with it.

Nedzu had asked the three of them to speak with the first year Hero class, and Shouta had let the other two take the reins when it came to speaking to the class.  His part came in when the Heroics’s teacher suggested sparring-as Nedzu had expected they would.

What Shouta, at least, hadn’t expected was for most of the class to back away and leave a small, entirely unimpressed green haired boy standing alone to face him.  Shoua mentally shrugged and disregarded it.  He was impressed enough by the smaller boy’s abilities, given that he was still in his first year, but it was time to end whatever Quirk was letting him keep up with a student about to graduate.

His eyes started to burn as they slid red, and the green haired boy punched him square in the face.  Shouta stumbled back a step, startled.  

“Can’t erase a Quirk I don’t have,” the boy said evenly.

Oh.  Oh.  Midoriya Izuku, the first Quirkless Heroics candidate.  

“I think I’m in love,” Shouta decided.  And then he took advantage of Midoriya’s surprise and pinned him down.

“Yield,” Midoriya said after a moment, lips twitching in a reluctantly amused smile.  He accepted the hand up Shouta offered him and added, “That was definitely a different way to throw me off my game.”

“Oh, it wasn’t a trick to throw you off,” Shouta said blithely.  “No one in this school has managed to land a hit on me in years, even using Quirks.  You keeping up with me as a first year, with no Quirk, is impressive.”  He hid a smile at Midoriya’s narrowed, suspicious gaze.  “I’ll come find you at lunch,” he decided.

“Wait, what?”  Izuku’s suspicious glare faded into confusion, but Shouta was making a beeline for Nemuri and a hysterically laughing Hizashi.

“Who would have thought competence was your thing,” Nemuri said drily, before pausing.  “Actually, that makes total sense, never mind.”

“Those poor girls might have stood a chance if they’d just punched Sho in the face,” Hizashi managed, before losing it laughing again at Shouta’s expression because yes, actually, they might have stood a chance at that point.

“I’m going to marry him,” Shouta decided abruptly, making Hizashi wheeze and Nemuri shake her head with a smirk.

“Why don’t you see how lunch goes first?”  She suggested wryly.

[saudade-mayari]

Itachi or Aizawa Shouta 😂

girl grrrr >:(( two long raven haired men😭💙

but im committed: aizawa shoua all the way💙

[ao3feed-dadzawa]

Green Haze

green haze by wolfcrunch

"He, uh-- he should be knocked out for a few hours."

Shoua's eyes widened at the quiet voice that spoke up, looking at the vigilante who's hands played with the hem of his hoodie. His head was down, so the hero couldn't see anything - but his body seemed tense, as if he was ready to bolt. He sounded...young, like Shouta had feared.

"...you're Green Haze." ----- or: vigilante izuku, who hero eraserhead has been tasked to bring in, only for things to go awry

Words: 2097, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Series: Part 23 of wolf's bnha one-shots

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen

Characters: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Midoriya Izuku, Tsukauchi Naomasa

Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Midoriya Izuku

Additional Tags: Vigilante Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku Has a Quirk, Midoriya Izuku Needs A Hug, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24642883

[ao3feed-izuku-midoriya]

Green Haze

green haze by wolfcrunch

"He, uh-- he should be knocked out for a few hours."

Shoua's eyes widened at the quiet voice that spoke up, looking at the vigilante who's hands played with the hem of his hoodie. His head was down, so the hero couldn't see anything - but his body seemed tense, as if he was ready to bolt. He sounded...young, like Shouta had feared.

"...you're Green Haze." ----- or: vigilante izuku, who hero eraserhead has been tasked to bring in, only for things to go awry

Words: 2097, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Series: Part 23 of wolf's bnha one-shots

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen

Characters: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Midoriya Izuku, Tsukauchi Naomasa

Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Midoriya Izuku

Additional Tags: Vigilante Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku Has a Quirk, Midoriya Izuku Needs A Hug, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24642883

[ladysunamireads]

Green Haze

green haze by wolfcrunch

"He, uh-- he should be knocked out for a few hours."

Shoua's eyes widened at the quiet voice that spoke up, looking at the vigilante who's hands played with the hem of his hoodie. His head was down, so the hero couldn't see anything - but his body seemed tense, as if he was ready to bolt. He sounded...young, like Shouta had feared.

"...you're Green Haze." ----- or: vigilante izuku, who hero eraserhead has been tasked to bring in, only for things to go awry

Words: 2097, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Series: Part 23 of wolf's bnha one-shots

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen

Characters: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Midoriya Izuku, Tsukauchi Naomasa

Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Midoriya Izuku

Additional Tags: Vigilante Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku Has a Quirk, Midoriya Izuku Needs A Hug, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/24642883

[ao3feed-bakusquad]

Refusal of an Offer

Refusal of an offer by ettea

Izuku is going to redefine being a hero, by any means necessary.

Words: 1807, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 5 of Aizawa Shouta isnt a dad.

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Other

Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Shinsou Hitoshi, Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Yagi Toshinori | All Might

Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic

Additional Tags: izuku is adopted by aizawa shoua, Adopted Shinsou Hitoshi, Past Child Abuse, Canon Divergence, AU, bakugou katsuki isnt a dick, Dadzawa, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Parental Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic

Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/21419080

[just-another-bnha-imagines-blog]

MasterList

I’ll be updating this over time! The order is from the newest at the top and the oldest at the bottom 

Class 1-A

Midoriya Izuku Midoriya’s s/o’s father is a villain  Midoriya comforting his hypersensitive s/o Midoriya falling into s/o’s chest  Midoriya studying headcanon  Hero Midoriya with an insecure s/o Midoriya acting around his crush Midoriya playing the pocky game  Midoriya’s s/o talking about their sex life to their friends  Midoriya discovering his s/o felt pressured to sleep with them 

Bakugou Katsuki Bakugou’s s/o’s father is a villain Pro hero Bakugou saving his s/o from a villain attack  Bakugou’s s/o being taller than them  Bakugou sleeping and cuddling headcanon  Bakugou playing the pocky game  Bakugou’s s/o talking about their sex life to their friends  Bakugou discovering his s/o felt pressured to sleep with them  Bakugou’s s/o wearing a onesie with lingerie 

Todoroki Shouto Todoroki’s s/o’s father is a villain  Todoroki falling into s/o’s chest  Todoroki’s s/o being taller than them  Todoroki’s child being bullied for being quirkless  Todoroki’s s/o talking about their sex life to their friends  Todoroki gets jealous and confesses to his crush  Todoroki discovering his s/o felt pressured to sleep with them Todoroki falls in love with Midoriya’s best friend

Kirishima Eijiro Kirishima falling into s/o’s chest  Kirishima studying headcanon Kirishima playing the pocky game

Kaminari Denki Kaminari acting around his crush 

Tokoyami Fumikage  Tokoyami acting around his crush 

Jiro Kyoka Jiro acting around her crush

Other students

Mirio Togata Mirio’s s/o wearing a onesie with lingerie 

Shinso Hitoshi  Shinso falling into s/o’s chest  Shinso being a best friend

Villians

Shigaraki Tomura Shigaraki falling for a civilian baker s/o 

one-shot kind of things: Shoua Aizawa | his heart beat   Bakugou Katsuki | Don’t leave me Tamaki Amajiki | Warm like the sun

Sweet comments from the readers:  <3 <3 - Mod Todoroki 

[isthemedia]

So...I may not have been able to help myself...and MIGHT have written Choice#3  “ Cute EraserMic fluff of Mic coming back from a late charity event and instead of going back to his room just crashes in Aizawa’s?” from this post after finishing “Small Hiding Places” 

I was in debate of ACTUALLY waiting till Wednesday....or give another vote on a ficlet, or possibly post another chapter to “When I was a Villain” early .

In short...to those who voted on the second choice; here you go I couldn’t help it. 

“Late Night Bed Guest” 

**Post-When I was a Villain”** Ao3link Here

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Hizashi yawned as he swiped his card key to get into the dorms. It still felt so weird to have this...all of this. Even though he’s been here for months, it’s something he hasn’t quite adjusted too--and the fact that he took the bus towards his OLD apartment first before he realized his mistake, just added another hour of sleep he wasn’t getting.

Still he had later nights...not like staying up till three in the morning wasn’t that uncommon for him. Maybe it was because his adrenaline was drained? And there wasn’t any sight of a third or fourth wind coming.

But he couldn’t be too upset. The open house at Wings of Refuge was absolutely amazing! They have the entire month booked with appointments of potential people willing to adopt. The kids were so well behaved and the potential parents were all so sweet.

He smiled softly as he pressed the button and waited for the elevator. His feet hurt, and so did his throat. Everyone knows the blonde LOVED to talk, and he usually didn’t have to worry about needing to hydrate between long winded conversations, but tonight he could have definitely done that better. When the doors opened he got in, feet dragging slightly and pressed the button to go to the top floor.

Fuck it was a great night still. So worth the extra work he put in; staying up late to get decorations and a playlist set-up. Getting Girly and Queenie to make an appealing sign-in book. HELL, Glasses and Mini-Might were able to help make the whole appointment set up more streamline; that’s what really helped them get so many set up!

He needed to do something to thank them. They’re all such damn good kids...Era--Shouta…

Mic giggled giddly. Shouta was doing such a great job with them. The elevator dinged and he made his way off. Green eyes looked down the hall that seemed to stretch out further and further the more he stared. Eyes darting the opposite way, them landing on one door that’s closer…

More inviting to his tired mind.

--

Boots kicked off at the door, and Hizashi all but collapsed of the bed. He sighed and bite his lip to hold in his laughter as he took in the scent.

Shouta…

He pressed his nose against the pillow. Generic soap, and that faint earthy smell. It was amazing and so soothing. Hizashi could feel his body relax and some of the tension bleed out of him. Tiredly he reached up and pulled his hair free of the messy bun he tied it up in, letting it fall and spread over the pillow.

Sure there was a chance he’d be kicked out or that Shouta would be in a bad mood but Hizashi was willing to take that risk. It was SOOO fucking comfortable here. He might actually get some restful sleep tonight.

--

It was nearing four o’clock in the morning, and Shouta was finally...FINALLY returning to he dorms. He was thanking what ever was out there that there were no classes tomorrow. He could sleep in...or at least attempt to. Had to admit it was nice just needing to return to the school rather than his old apartment. It was closer…

He gave and exhausted sigh as he opened his door, and blinked as he took in the sight. On his bed, curled up on one side, glasses still perched on his nose, holding his pillow close, and their blonde hair fanning out; the fading moonlight that filtered in making it almost look white…

Hizashi.

Shouta was about to march over and wake the blonde….but the more he stared the more he found himself unable too. The sight filled his chest with a subtle warmth. Shaking his head and toed off his shoes, made his way over. He tried to be as quiet as possible as to not wake the blonde, but the creak of his bed springs had other plans.

Green eyes fluttered open, looking at Shouta for a few moments, as if still lost.

“Go back to sleep,” Shouta whispered.

“Shou...ta?”

The hero sighed. It figures that even being together the blonde wouldn’t follow simple requests without some...um, provocation. “Why are you here?”

“Hmm...too tired to go to my room,” Hizashi said sleep still heavy in his voice. He shifted and reached out making a grabby gesture with his hands.

Rolling his eyes Shouta laid down, and instantly Hizashi latched on and pulled himself close. Shouta smiled and carefully pulled Hizashi’s glasses off his face, and set them aside before settling in. His reached up and ran his fingers through the long blonde hair. “Long night?”

Hizashi hummed and nodded as he snuggled closer to him. “Yeah..”

“But good?”

Another nod. “Interviews booked through the end of the month.”

“That is good,” Shouta could feel his own eyelids droop a bit.

Hizashi yawned and tucked his head against Shouta’s shoulder. “Though, got on the wrong bus...went back to my old place on accident.”

Shouta chuckled. “Mistakes happens.”

Hizashi nodded. “Didn’t feel like waiting,” a yawn. “So walk here.”

The hero hummed. “Shoulda taken a soak, your muscles are going to hate you tomorrow.”

There was a soft, tired laugh. “Woulda fallen a sleep...don’t think you’d wanna save my ass when you got back...what time is it?”

“Almost 4:30,” Shouta sighed as he let his eyes close.

Hizashi snuggled closer. “Hmmm...woulda been dead then...got back at around 3.”

Shouta scoffed. “No talking about dying...too late for that.”

The blonde giggled slightly, having it be broken off by another yawn. “Hmm...maybe should change out of this...jeans are not comfortable to wear to sleep.”

“You’d need to let go of me then.”

There was a whine. “That’s like work though…”

“So then sleep in jeans,” Shouta huffed one eye cracking open. There was a small pout but Hizashi didn’t move. They laid like that for a few moments…before Shoua sighed and gave in. “Let’s both get undressed.”

“Hmm too tired for fun bed time with you,” Hizashi said the corners of his lips giving a twitch.

“Brat,” Shouta gently smacked him. “Do you wanna sleep in your jeans or not?”

The blonde huffed but relented his hold. They both pulled themselves out of bed and undressed. Shouta getting out of his tracksuit down to the tank top and boxers he wore underneath, while Hizashi stripped down to his t-shirt and underwear before he climbed back into bed.

Hizashi sighed as he wrapped his arms around Shouta and curled up close. “You know...you coulda kicked me out…”

“Now THAT’S like work,” Shouta said and Hizashi chuckled.

“But for serious...y-ya don’t have to put up wi--” the blonde was cut off when Shouta gently cupped his chin and tilted him to give a soft kiss.

“It’s not a problem ‘zashi,” he insisted, voice soft.

Hizashi smiled some, a true soft smile; as he snuggled up close. Moments stretched as the dark skies slowly gave way to color. The stayed curled up with one another, enjoying the company they provided.

The blood giggled softly, it felt nice. Like he was drifting into some warm, happy place. Here in the arms of his hero. Safe and content. Green eyes drifted up to look at the hero; who also seemed to be falling into that same sort of comfort.

Shouta sighed as nuzzled into the touch as he felt the blonde reach and trial his fingers gently along his jaw, feeling the stubble that lined it. A fingertip delicately traced along the content, barely there smile. The hero gave a slight nip to it as traced along his lips, taking in the light giggle from the blonde.

Pulling his hand back, Hizashi reached and cupped Shouta’s cheek. “Hmm...you got such a fucking nice smile. You really should show it more often.”

Shouta scoffed. “I don’t smile...ruins the image.”

Hizashi snorts as his body shook with small muffled giggles. He let out a soft sigh. “Gotta let me know…”

“Know what?”

“Whatcha like...what makes you happy,” Hizashi said softly. “Ya know...shit like that.”

“Gel packets and sleeping,” he smirked and gave a soft gasps as he felt those jagged uneven teeth nip at his neck.

“Asshole,” Hizashi pouted. “You know what I mean.”

Shouta sighed some and looked to him. “I’ll be honest...I don’t really think I even know.”The blonde hummed some, giving him a questioning look. “Was never really interested before.”

“So...we’re winging it?” Hizashi asked.

Shouta shrugged. “Well, what do you like?”

Hizashi barked out a laugh. “Fucking hell dude, I...shit, I don’t think I even know anymore. Like, I seriously can't remember.”

“Hizashi…”

The blonde sighed and was quiet for a few moments. “...you.”

Shouta choked some as he felt his face flush. “You need to take this serious too.”

“I am…” the blonde admitted flatly. “Like no joke...what...what makes me happy, is you.”

The eraser hero sighed. “You’re embarrassing.”

“You asked.”

“You asked first.”

Hizashi snickers as he tangled his legs with Shouta’s under the covers.

“...so I guess...we are just winging it,” Shouta admitted, receiving a soft hum from the blonde. Bright, swirling green eye looked up through thick lashes, a lazy smile on his face. Shouta couldn’t resist.

It was a soft kiss. Letting Hizashi choose if he wanted to deepen it or not. The blonde opting to nip at the hero’s bottom lip. It was slow, and almost languid. Neither seeming to be in a rush to end it soon. Hizashi moaned softly as he felt one of Shouta’s chilled hands cup his jaw, while he wound his arms the best he could around the other’s neck.

The kissed continued until their lips started to hurt, and their lungs cried for air. They laid in silence, the only sound being them catching their breath.

After a few moments, Shouta spoke. “That…”

“Hm?”

“...I like that.”

Hizashi grinned and snuggled close. “Hmm, I’ll keep that noted….cause, I like that too.”

By the time the clock read 7am, the two were finally asleep. Black and gold hair splayed over the pillows as they slept.

[ao3feed-aizawashouta]

by wolfcrunch

"He, uh-- he should be knocked out for a few hours."

Shoua's eyes widened at the quiet voice that spoke up, looking at the vigilante who's hands played with the hem of his hoodie. His head was down, so the hero couldn't see anything - but his body seemed tense, as if he was ready to bolt. He sounded...young, like Shouta had feared.

"...you're Green Haze."

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or: vigilante izuku, who hero eraserhead has been tasked to bring in, only for things to go awry

Words: 2097, Chapters: 1/2, Language: English

Series: Part 23 of wolf's bnha one-shots

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: General Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: Gen

Characters: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Midoriya Izuku, Tsukauchi Naomasa

Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Midoriya Izuku

Additional Tags: Vigilante Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku Has a Quirk, Midoriya Izuku Needs A Hug, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead

[ao3feed-dadzawa]

Refusal of an Offer

Refusal of an offer by ettea

Izuku is going to redefine being a hero, by any means necessary.

Words: 1807, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 5 of Aizawa Shouta isnt a dad.

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Other

Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Shinsou Hitoshi, Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Yagi Toshinori | All Might

Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic

Additional Tags: izuku is adopted by aizawa shoua, Adopted Shinsou Hitoshi, Past Child Abuse, Canon Divergence, AU, bakugou katsuki isnt a dick, Dadzawa, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Parental Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic

Read Here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/21419080

[somomos]

FIC UPDATE: sunflowers and cigarettes

Chapter 2 up on ao3

[ao3feed-aizawashouta]

by ettea

Izuku is going to redefine being a hero, by any means necessary.

Words: 1807, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 5 of Aizawa Shouta isnt a dad.

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Other

Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Shinsou Hitoshi, Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Yagi Toshinori | All Might

Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic

Additional Tags: izuku is adopted by aizawa shoua, Adopted Shinsou Hitoshi, Past Child Abuse, Canon Divergence, AU, bakugou katsuki isnt a dick, Dadzawa, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Parental Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic

[ao3feed-aizawashouta]

by JollyGollies

After another one of Mineta's antics toward the girls during training, Mr. Aizawa threatens Mineta with expulsion if he continues his pervertedness in school.

And Midoriya wants to help Mineta, somehow.

Words: 1060, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Mineta Minoru, Aizawa Shoua | Eraserhead (mentioned), Uraraka Ochako (mentioned)

Additional Tags: Midoriya is determined to help his friends