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petri808 · 2 years

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random prompt alert!!! (bcs I can't with what's happening on MHA)

A modern bakudeku au where deku wakes up from a nightmare (based on most recent chapter🥲) and immediately calls and gets comforted by bakugo, who was on an out of town trip with friends, just to be sure it was a dream.

Oof, dream scene 😶 I’ll do my best! Here you go Nony 😊

Hurry. The 2nd’s ominous message rang in my head over and over. The vestige world. ‘Izuku…’ I look around in this limbo between life and death, ‘Kacchan?’ Why can I hear his voice?! As I walk towards a shadowed figure on the ground, my skin crawls and a shiver befalls my body. With every step a sense of foreboding raises the hair on my arms and drives my pulse racing. I don’t want to look. ‘Will I still reach you?’ A hand reaches up through the fog. ‘Kacchan?! I’m here!’ I rush over. ‘How are you in here?!’ I take his hand. Bright light consumes me in a flash. Oh, no, oh, no, oh, no— to reveal the broken body of my best friend laying at my feet, with blood oozing down the burned part of his face, and a gaping hole in his chest— my knees give way to a murky, shifting ground already consuming the body. This is my fault! I’m too late! I pull with all my might. ‘KACCHAN!!!’

“AAAAN!!!” Awakened in a start, I sit up covered in sweat and green lightning ready to do battle— for a battle long since over. I grab for my heaving chest because my heart feels ready to explode.

03:00

Not this again— alone in our darkened bedroom, I cradle my face in my hands. Even after a decade, the nightmares continue— the same one. Every. Damn. Time. As a result of internalized shame in blaming myself for my husband’s… near death experience. I shiver again and shake away the image. With a lot of therapy and support from my husband they’ve grown infrequent, but often come out of nowhere to strangle my sleep and leave me pinned with fear. And this is one of the worst in a long time, evidenced by the singe marks all over the sheets.

Deep… breaths… deep… breaths… it’s not real… it was real… Shut Up! Ugh, my heart won’t relax! Sighing, I reach over to the night stand for my phone to call my husband who’s out of town with friends. I pause before hitting dial, there’s no way he’s awake, but I need to hear his voice or I’ll never go back to sleep. I hang my head in shame and hit the button.

“Hello? Izuku? What are you doing still up?” my husband’s gruff voice questions with concern. He knows I’d only call in an emergency. “Was it another nightmare?”

Tears well up in my eyes as I nod my head. “Yes, Kacchan. I’m sorry to bother you…”

“It’s okay, Izu,” he stops me from apologizing, and I can hear the sound of a lamp cord being pulled on. “I’m here baby. I’m here,” he coos.

A strangled sob chokes back in my throat. “Will you…” I sniffle, questioning sheepishly, “stay on the phone with me till I fall asleep again?”

“Of course,” his voice his gentle, yet firm, knowing exactly how to calm me down. “Where’s my pillow? Lay back down and snuggle with my pillow babe.”

“Okay,” I pull his pillow to my side and lay back down, snuggling to it, “Kacchan.”

“Tell me, how was your day Izu, anything I miss?”

“Mmm, not really. Shouto and I were sent to a report of a villain called the Flasher using their quirk to rob people.”

“Just riff-raff? Nothing you couldn’t handle, I’m sure.”

That made me smile. “Yeah,” I chuckle, “but he was really weird. When he took off his head mask, his bright skin temporarily blinded people long enough for him to rob them. Oh, and he wore a full body latex suit that made him look like a bad porn movie actor.”

“That is really weird,” he laughs. “And dumb. What an idiot to walk around lookin like a giant ass condom.”

I laugh hard too as the nightmare slowly fades away, and his voice brings my heart rate back down. Katsuki could always make me feel better. We stay on the phone for several minutes, me telling my husband about work, him about his trip so far. He, and our old classmates Eijiro and Denki decided to catch up by going onsen-hopping and entering a quirkless skiing contest up in Ashikawa, Hokkaido to test themselves. They’ll be gone for a week and it was only day two.

“So, Denki got busted trying to slip into the women’s side? He sure hasn’t changed.” I yawn out loud midway through a chuckle. “I’m glad you’re having fun Kacchan.”

“Pikachu got us kicked us out of the onsen, so we had to find another. Oh, did a package come? My mom said she sent something in the mail.”

Several seconds of silence.

“Izu?” Katsuki tries one more time, but Izuku has finally passed out. He smiles, thankful his husband could fall asleep. “Good night, baby,” he makes a kissing sound into the phone before hanging up.

Katsuki hasn’t forgotten that day either, but he understands how it could cause his husband nightmares. If their roles had been reversed, he’s sure he’d be having nightmares too. He places his phone back on the nightstand and turns off the bedside lamp. This is the longest they’ve been apart since that day and it must’ve triggered Izuku’s anxiety. “I’ll make sure to call him before bed times,” he remarks to himself with a yawn.

Don’t worry…. Katsuki closes his eyes and settles back in bed contentedly. I’m still here, Izuku… I’ll always be with you.

#bakudeku #bkdk #bnha spoilers #bkdk angst #angst with happy ending #bnha 362 #bnha #decchan #bakudeku fanfiction #katsuizu #bakudeku ficlet #fic request

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tamakiuwwdweeb · 2 years

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A game of cat and mouse 🍋

Adult pro hero Deku x F!villain reader

~ TW; Bulge play, doing it without much before passion or communication of the two, face fucking, fingering, getting eaten out, BJ, praise, hard dom deku, a bit of prey/hunter play… it do be kinda kinky ;-;

Summary; When adult pro hero deku shows up at the doorstep of a villainous y/n, whatever shall they do?

Escaping the pro hero’s all day, y/n was truly exhausted from so many chases. Throwing her entire weight onto the couch as it scooted slightly from the impact. The quiet meows from her cat echoed before she felt it’s soft fur nuzzling into her hand.

“Hungry buddy?” She whispered to the small mammal that purred happily into y/n’s palm. With her body sore, she stood back up and pulled herself to the kitchen. As she passed the coffee table, she lazily turned to a random channel on tv.

Humming to an unknown rhythm, y/n made a bowl of food for the patient cat that sat on the edge of the counter.

‘Hero Deku was last seen flying to the outskirts of town looking worse for wear! Leads are questioning his ability to live up to the hero All Might in this new stage of hero’s.’ A woman on the news reported with an irritating smirk on her lips, the gossip flowing from her lips.

But y/n could do nothing but narrow her eyebrows, Hating everything to do with hero’s, never once had they’d done anything for her or anyone that once lived around her. To y/n, hero’s were just overrated police officers with fancy tricks. No one deserved to be a hero till they prove it, not just because of a power they have. So a portion of her felt for Deku, someone who earned the title and yet would be questioned the most.

Y/n pushed the bowl over in front of the cat, making a cup of tea now to relax herself. But her mind wondered to pictures of the proclaimed hero, the way scars seemingly highlighted his every feature. Mindlessly she had began to blush at the mere thought of his abs rippling through his hero costume. Deku was the only hero that would ever be able to catch y/n, yet he seemed to make no effort in investigating the thief’s whereabouts. The small cottage house she lived in was out of the city in a village of few people. Y/n wanted for a simple life but was forced to do what she could to survive, the life of a villain destined to be obtained.

But her minds and embarrassing thoughts rushed away the second the cat on that once sat on the counter, now was whining running down the hallway into the dark room of the guest bedroom.

“Weirdo…” y/n mumbled, freezing when she saw a figure standing outside her door, the doorbell echoing through the small home. Quickly walking over to answer, she grabbed a pocket knife out of her boot ready to fight.

Again the knocking increased louder with more urgency.

“Who’s there?” Y/n called out, irritated that she didn’t have a peak hole in the door. But she was only met with an eerie silence. Now y/n was more pissed off the fact they had ignored her question yet continued to bang on the door. “I ain’t answering till you say who you are, buddy.”

With a single hand on the doorknob, a slight electric shock made its way seemingly through the metal. But within second the small tingling turnt to a full electrical like zap, making y/n withdraw her hand as she cradled it. In the confused daze y/n was trapped in, she wasn’t prepared for the sudden slamming of her body against the cold hard wall behind her, a whine squeaking out of her throat before a forearm was pressed against it.

“All day. All day I’ve been trying to find out where you were, y/n. I had to just wait and watch you flirt your way into their wallets, seeing you push yourself into them, the way you give them your ‘fuck me’ eyes you have.” Midoriya held y/n in place under his forearm and intense gaze. “You played cat and mouse all fucking day… yet now you’re the prey, y/n.” His hot breathe sent a shiver running down her back, genuinely surprised he was now pinning her against a wall.

“You’re the new with a leg between my thighs.” Y/n pushed him back slightly the knife she had was now pressed dangerously against the battle earned scars on his throat.

“Because this is what you want just as much as I do. I’ve been watching you for the good part of this month, you certainly know how to drive a man wild…” his hot breathe trailed up and down on her neck, his face reddened with lust. His knee hiking up higher so she was practically sitting only on his knee for support.

“I—“ y/n went to justify herself and uphold the small amount of pride and dignity she had. But before even two words could come out, deku pressed his own lips against hers, their tongues fighting for dominance as deku quickly won, his tongue made her gag slightly at how far down her throat he went. Their arms finding ways around one another before deku picked y/n up and brought her to the couch as their make out session got more intense as the moments drew on.

“You have no idea how many times I’ve masturbated to the pictures and videos of you from our investigation… so many fucking times.” His voice was husky, small trails of kisses now scattered y/n’s neck. “Tell me, have you touched yourself to me before?” A harsh bite on her neck made a high pitched squeal erupt from her throat. Pride staining her ego enough to bite back her tongue.

Seconds pasted before Midoriya grabbed y/n’s face, directing her to look at him in the eyes. “I asked you a question. I don’t repeat.” The dominance in his voice was completely different to the smiling happy hero portrayed on the tv.

“Every week…” she mumbled out a lie, hoping he’d be satisfied with the fake amount.

“I want,” his hands trailed to her waist as he leaned down, whispering the demand. “The truth.”

“Everyday!” Her response came out as more of a yelp from him grasping onto the flesh of her thighs.

“Better…” carefully Midoriya unzipped the bodysuit y/n was in from her casual affairs durning the daytime. Only now she became embarrassed, covering up immediately.

“No… I-I can’t wear anything under these suits…” y/n mumbled whilst trying her best to hold the fabric together.

“Good, it removes the extra step.” His hand eagerly pinned her own together above her head. “Oh, and I wanna hear the sounds you make.” His mouth gradually made its way to her nipples.

Even with the order from him, she held back as much as possible before the sensation of a slight use of teeth made a loud moan erupt from her. His deepened vocal cords hummed rhythmless grumbles to vibrate her sensitive buds that were both reddened from his ways.

But he paused briefly, an evil smirk gracing the delicate yet roughened features of his own. With no warning he flipped her to be on top of his body.

“You’re going to please me first, then and only then will I give you exactly what you want.” The lust was evident from the way he shuffled to unzip his hero costume, leaving him in his boxers only that highlighted his growing erection more and more.

Her body felt week under his presence, nothing in body or mind would let her say no to such a man. Placing a pillow under her knees with an eye roll, she got in position between his legs, an arm behind his head already.

His penis stood up completely straight, larger than any man y/n’s had ever been with her life, easily 8 inches. The sky grin from Midoriya was noted as he watched y/n look in shock at how large her really was. But still, she held as much as possible first, licking the shaft slowly to coat it in her saliva before beginning to pump slowly up and down, his eyes growing hazy watching how well she was doing.

“Good… so fucking good…” Midoriya threw his head back in pleasure that y/n gave him. Once again though, he flipped her body to be Laying upside down on the couch. Two of his fingers tapped y/n’s mouth for her to open, something she did without question, Midoriya instantly moving in and out as her throat constricted around his dick. Mid gag, y/n felt the hot breath of his against her throbbing lower region. “Obedient girls get their pussy fucked, bad girls get punished with no pleasure.”

“I’ve been goo-“ he shoved his dick back into her throat all the way.

“I know you have, that’s why you’re getting face and finger fucked. A whore like you probably likes that huh? Feeling of being stuffed and only by my fingers.” Bitterly his pace quickened, the sounds of y/n gagging further made a low moan rumble through his body. His fingers becoming rapid as he fingered even harder, her clit throbbing from the suppressed orgasm. At some point their cloths wound up on the floor now both fully naked with no one but them. “Villains make it so. Fucking-” he slammed his dick deep into her throat with each pause. “Hard.” His strength only seemed to gain as he chased the high he felt.

But right as y/n had begun to climax, his fingers and thrusts stopped in their place, fingers still deep in her pussy, throat jammed with his dick.

“No… Not till I say so.” He pulled himself back, leaving y/n without the pleasure of being stuffed. Kneeling, he was now eye level with y/n, his gorgeous emerald eyes seemed completely lust driven. “Spin around and out your legs on my shoulders baby.” His order was more gentle than how he’d previously addressed her.

With an tease of excitement, she turn quickly but took time to become confident enough to do such a thing. Within a glance at Midoriya, she was convinced. As though he was in tune with y/n, he carefully placed her legs on his shoulders, Midoriya blowing slightly at her pulsating clit. Without even the slightest touch she could already feel that high returning rapidly.

“Geez, so sensitive.” His smirk was heard through his words. “Hope you’re okay with cumming so many times that you lose you mind tonight.” He oh so slowly started licking up and down lightly on her pussy, not even touching her insides or clit.

Swirling and sucking, Midoriya was like a starving animal as he sucked and licked her pussy with low vibrations shivered through y/n’s body from the humming sound he was making. Y/n’s back arching at his tongue making its way licking and tongue fucking her. Her moans and squeals made him grin while eating her out, y/n gripping to the couch pillows behind her.

“Cum for me baby…” he mumbled whilst not even breaking away from her lower region. Not even seconds later y/n shook with ecstasy, moaning loudly with complete disregards to anyone if they could or would hear. Midoriya struggled to hold back his own climax at just hearing her orgasm, having to back away from her pussy just to stop himself.

Midoriya said nothing but was surprised when y/n opened her quiver legs and began rubbing herself with dazed hooded eyes. “Good.” He quickly brought himself to lean over and kiss y/n passionately, a moment of time frozen, for some reason this time it felt more emotional, the start of a drug they’d never be able to get off, each other.

“We’ll go slow, count the inches with me, yeah?” Midoriya held y/n by the cheeks with one hand, the other already lining up with her entrance. “Ready?” The sly grin was obvious as he put an inch in.

“One~” her walls felt teased for more, pulsating with just the thought. Midoriya leaving hickeys on her neck as she counted.

“Two~” her walls began to feel more stuffed finally, the feeling from his fingers earlier made every movement caused a sensation of electric through her body.

“Three! Four!” She yelp as he plunged two inches in quickly, her breath getting caught in the process.

“Five! Six!” She arched as her guts tried to adjust to the size of him.

“So good…” Midoriya mumbled, quickly shoving the last two inches in quickly, her counting now just whimpering pleasure as she shook slightly from the size. “You did so good, but that was the nicest I’ll be in a while, I’m prepared to fuck you all night till you become my cum slut, mine.” It was as if a possessive demon took over him for a moment, his eyes hold a slight frenzy glare.

“Yes master!” Y/n’s walls constricted around his large dick that filled her to the brim, each movement felt like she’d just cum again and again.

“Good.” Midoriya held y/n by the waist whilst she laid on the couch, half her body off the couch around his torso. “Put you hand here.” He placed y/n’s hand on her abdomen, “I want you to feel me reaching every inch inside you.” It was only when he moved slightly had the faint outline of his dick appear, her eyes widening at his size yet again shocking her. “You’re taking me so good.” His face was upwards as his body quivered slightly, trying to control the climax he denied.

Y/n’s moans gave Midoriya motivation to get through yet another climax, to see you fully cum again would surely be his goals many times to come. But his pulsating member seemed to set off yet another orgasm from y/n, her body shaking from the overwhelming pleasure.

“Now the easy parts done, let’s get into the hard stuff…” he whispered before roughly grabbing y/n’s hips, taking his dick out half way before slamming back into her sensitive region.

Her throat only erupting with moans, whines, squeals, and groans that shook her core, even the sound seemed to vibrating her body, the walls around his dick seemed to become customarily built for his length and his only. Her stomach bulging as he plunged deep back inside her, a loud squeal turned moan sprang out. Y/n being more turned on when she felt him thrusting in and out of her from the hand on her abdomen. His pace seemed to only quicken with each thrust, y/n’s body numbing from the overstimulation.

Being unable to fully control the animalistic urges that took over, he found himself biting and sucking on the nape of y/n’s neck. Both knew fully that a mark would be apparent for days to come. Her walls ached with the momentum Midoriya was plowing into her at. “Pill?” He managed to barely grunt out between thrusts, her shaking of the head seemingly irritated him slightly. “Fuck…” he quickly pulled out before pumping himself as he positioned himself over her, though unexpectedly but pleasantly surprised at her moving happily to be under his dick with her mouth gapping open to collect his cum. The mere sight of y/n waiting so eagerly caused the first spurt of cum shoot and ooze into her mouth which she accepted happily.

“Ah fuck, so good, don’t swallow yet…” he ordered, her sitting with the pool of cum still inside her mouth. Before she could even react, Midoriya began to face fuck her yet again, pushing the cum to the back of her throat. The sloppy gagging and moans sent vibrating through their bodies, both feeling the near of another climax. Not even stopping for a second, he came deep inside her throat, muffled groans filling the living room as the tv continued to read off the news.

“You were really begging for this huh, puppy?” His lips left kissed down her breast as they regained their stamina.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this.” She but her lip to conceal the loud moans erupting from her. The nickname he’d given seemed to only make her more of a turned on mess, the intimacy of having a private name he’d only call her.

“Good…” he continued his wet kissed and sucking, “plus, we’re only now getting started.” He pushed her back down before another make out session began, leading to much much more than just a simple kiss.

******BONUS******

The cool air filled the room as rain drizzled down outside, a comfort movie of y/n’s played mindlessly in the background. On the couch laid y/n snuggled into Midoriya’s scar baring chest, a fluffy blanket all that covered their intertwined naked bodies.

“So… I guess you gotta take me in huh?” Y/n pouted, nuzzling in his warm chest, his arms around her tightening.

“Maybe… or maybe we just say fuck it and keep this up.” His voice was low, the amount of groaning and moaning they’d both shared surely left them strained.

“This?” She peeked up shyly, hoping for one answer but bitterly expected another.

“Well I don’t know… yet at least, but maybe a nice quiet place to call home maybe nice for a change, the city seems to never sleep even when I try to pretend it is.” His tone seemed confused yet saddened with his words. “Unless you object of course.” She looked up to see an eyebrow raised as Midoriya nervously awaited her answer.

“Mhm, I think that’s a good idea.” Y/n nodded cutely with a smile, some part of her wondering if this was just a trap. But the way he pulled her even closer with a tighter grip made it apparent he meant his words.

The rain creating a lullaby for them to slowly fallen under asleep.

~~~~~

If you know me, you don’t, if you’re sure, I’m sorry.

Have a great day and remember you’re worth more than a million moneys ❤️

#mha lemon #mha fanfiction #mha smut #bnha deku #bnha smut #bnha lemon #anime #deku x y/n #mha deku #izuku mydoria #izuku imagine #ao3 izuku #izuku x reader #midoriya x you #midoriya imagine

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songbirdsingingthings · 3 years

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Decorating the Tree - Izuku Midoriya x Reader

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS, THEY BELONG TO KOHEI HORIKOSHI

DAY FIVE OF 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS - 25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS MASTERLIST - MAIN MASTERLIST

Your foot tapped lightly to the Christmas music in the background as you absentmindedly unpacked the huge plastic bins of decorations, laying them all out so that when your boyfriend, Izuku, came back from work, the two of you could get straight to it. Your hands raise to your hips as you look over all of the ornaments, pillows, and lights, reminiscing on all of the happy memories that went into them. Grinning as your eyes fall onto an All Might ornament, you pick it up and survey it. It spins around a bit but stills in front of your face allowing you to see the wide white smile across the ornament’s face. The door opens behind you rather quickly which makes you jump, but your heart settles when you see the familiar green mop of hair and freckled face. Izuku is all bundled up - heavy coat, scarf pulled up to his nose, and his hands clad in mittens, rubbing together so that the added friction produced warmth.

“Hey babe, welcome home,” you say, walking towards him and swiping the snow off that rested on his hair. Izuku unwraps his scarf and flashes you a warm smile. His cheeks are pink from the cold and you see his nose running a little bit, but he looks as cute as ever.

“Thanks - it’s freezing out there!” He exclaims, taking his coat off and hanging it up on one of the hooks by the door.

“Maybe you should upgrade your suit and get some heaters in there, I don’t want you to catch a cold while you're out saving people,” you suggest, leading him into your living room to sit by the fire. As you two take a seat onto the stone you see Izuku shiver as the heat blows against his back, but sigh as he starts to warm up. He opens his eyes and finally looks across the living room to see the mess of holiday decorations laid out before them.

“Been busy?” He quips, an eyebrow raised and a cheeky smile on his face.

“Well, I thought that since you were gonna get off of work early we could decorate the house.” You smile, tugging his hand so that he stood up with you. “I even saved your favorite ornament for you to put on the tree.” Handing the All Might ornament over to him, Izuku takes it eagerly and looks over your tree, trying to find the most stable branch. You eye him curiously as he gingerly slides it onto the pine needled branch. “You know that it’s made of plastic, right? If it falls it won’t get easily broken.” Izuku looks at you with a blushed face and fumbles with his fingers a bit.

“Well it’s my favorite - you’re the one who bought it for me.” He says. It was your turn to blush now, but you quickly wave it off.

“Well my favorite is this one,” you say, pulling a glass cat ornament out of a box of straw. It was really quite beautiful - Izuku had bought it for you on one of his work trips two years ago. You remember when he came home with it. He was so excited to give it to you that he accidentally dropped it, causing half of the cat’s tail to break off into little tiny pieces. Immediately crushed, Izuku started to apologize to you but you loved it even more. It was endearing, a little glass cat with a broken tail, given to you with love by your doting boyfriend. He chuckles as you slide the ribbon holding up the ornament onto the branch next to the All Might ornament.

Decorating the tree did take a little while - if you were doing something the least bit sentimental with Izuku Midoriya, you better prepare yourself for several trips down memory lane. But finally, you both had one last ornament in each of your hands. The one being cradled by Izuku’s scarred palms was one that you picked up at last year’s Christmas market - a H/N ornament that was positioned in your signature hero pose. In yours was a Deku ornament with green lightning surrounding him, a leg outstretched ready to kick. You giggle as you see Izuku ogling the H/N ornament. He gives you a smirk as he pulls you closer to him, a hand wrapped around your waist.

“These should go near the top, huh?” He says, reaching towards the top branches.

“Above the All Might ornament - wow, you must really like me,” you say in a teasing tone, poking his stomach. He rolls his eyes but gives you a kiss on the top of your head. You place your Deku ornament next to the recently placed ornament, positioning it so that it looked like you were both fighting an invisible enemy. Izuku grinned at your placement as the two of you step back to admire the tree, looking over your handiwork.

“Can you plug in the lights for me? I already set them up, they just need to be turned on,” you say, eyeing the power cord underneath the bare outlet. He nods and goes over to turn them on, earning a gasp from you. It really was beautiful - all of the colored lights creating a divine effect on your living room and the ornaments.

“Looks amazing, darling.” He says, him too eyeing the tree. However, something felt off. You look over the tree trying to figure out what it was. You go over to the bins to look through them. Did you forget to put any ornaments up? No, they’re all there and accounted for. The lights were up, the tree skirt underneath the green branches, and the star was… the star!

“God, I can’t believe I forgot this,” you say, chastising yourself. You pluck the intricately woven wire star from where it was wrapped up in tissue paper and walk towards the tree. You knew immediately from where you were standing that there was no way you or Izuku was going to be able to put it on by yourself. Izuku seems to have the same thought, so he kneels down and taps his shoulders.

“Up?” He asks. You smile and sit atop his shoulders.

“Up.” You say. You squawk a bit as he quickly stands up, getting a head rush, but quickly place the star on the vertical branch. “Perfect.” You state, sliding down to stand next to him.

“Yes, perfect.” Your fiancé responds, his rough hand encasing yours. You look at him seeing that he was gazing right at you. He pulls you into his chest and places a sweet, passionate kiss against your lips, effectively taking your breath away.

“Merry Christmas, Izu.” You whisper, leaning in again.

“Merry Christmas, Y/N/N.” He whispers against your lips before taking them in his again, locking his arms around your waist. With one finally kiss to your nose, his emerald gaze bores into your Y/E/C one. Oh yeah, you could definitely get used to this.

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dokidokey · 4 years

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catch me falling

summary: in a world where quirks and soulmates exist, number one pro-hero deku must have angered the universe to have a soulmate he is supposed to take down － y/n, the league of villains’ newest recruit, and also his childhood best friend.

pairings: midoriya izuku x reader

bingo slot: on the run

prompts: “stay. i need you more than you think.” / soulmate au

genre: angst

warnings: cursing, violence, deaths, and kiribaku

word count: 2,317

notes: happy birthday, deku! this is for @bnhabookclub’s celebrating deku event, in honor of our number one boy, midoriya izuku’s birthday! also a cross-post for the hero camp bingo event! hope you enjoy! my event masterlist can be found HERE.

“Dabi!” You shout, both in desperation and pain as the throb on your sprained ankle flares up, and the raven-haired boy zooms past you.

“Keep up, princess!” He yells back and he’s gone.

“Fuck you,” you wheeze, eyes pinching close from the pulsing pain.

The alleyway you’re hiding in is dark even though it’s the middle of the day and the sun is high up. You faintly hear the blasts from Ground Zero somewhere, along with the general chaotic noises that you and Dabi started up.

The League of Villains had been quiet for a long time, with Shigaraki plotting up new crimes to take down these ridiculous Pro-Heroes. It’s been months since you caught Shigaraki’s attention and proposed to you the idea of joining them. Of course you accepted, and here you are now, with a sprained ankle and an asshole of a crime partner.

You’re drenched in sweat, the thick cloak around you not helping relieve the warmth in your body. It’s one of the things Shigaraki thoughtfully gave you to conceal your identity to the Pro-Heroes, but mostly to the Number One and Number Two.

It’s one of the reasons too, why Shigaraki wanted you.

You grew up with Bakugou and Midoriya. You were there when Bakugou got his Quirk, the same jealousy Midoriya had tingling within you. When you got yours though, it was Midoriya that left. It did something to get your bond stronger with the blonde boy. You were an arrogant kid too, so getting along with Bakugou was easy.

Despite the toxic relationship between the two boys, you were there to balance them. Sure, sometimes you’d join the jabbing at Midoriya, but when it gets too much, you were always there to stand up for him. But everything changed (when the fire nation attacked) during the last months of your middle school. Your family died because of a Pro-Hero and you were left with nothing but the scalding hot hate for every Pro-Hero. You stopped attending school because you didn’t want to spend the money your parents left behind on it. What good would it bring you anyway?

You resorted to stealing and being a street child when the money you’ve been keeping with you was stolen. For years, you lived in the streets with rats, under sweltering hot days and stormy nights. Sometimes you’d cry yourself to sleep, wondering if life would be better if you only sought help. For sure Midoriya or Bakugou’s mom would be more than happy to take you in, but your grief turned you blind to the world.

You hear a shout nearby and, using the large ass garbage can you’re propped on, you push yourself up with a wince, your ankle flaring up again. You’re barely walking away when a voice rings on the other end of the alleyway.

“There you are!”

Oh great. Your one and only friend’s soulmate is here. Red Riot barrels toward you, quickly followed by the gradually increasing sound of bombs going off. Your heart stutters when you realize it’s Bakugou. What startles you more is the green-haired hero running along.

“You won’t fucking get away from us!” Ground Zero calls after your quickly retreating form. Good thing the shadow of your cloak obscures the heroes from seeing your face. Ignoring the pain on your ankle, you push through, internally cursing Dabi for leaving you behind like this. You’re a hundred percent sure Shigaraki won’t be happy when he knows.

The wind whistles in your ears as you run away, all sweat and rattling breaths. Blindly stretching your arm behind, you release a laser beam from your hand.

“Kirishima!” Ground Zero shouts in alarm as the sound of a body hitting the concrete reaches your ears. You turn to look back at what happened, and that’s your greatest mistake. The hood of your cloak falls off and you make eye contact the with the Number One hero.

There’s a current that starts at your heart and spreads on the tips of your fingers and toes, shaking your whole body so bad you fall to your knees.

Deku abruptly stops as he feels the same wracking current through his body, almost falling over.

“Y-Y/N?” He stutters in wonder? Hurt? Disappointment? You don’t know. After all, you’re not even sure yourself if your old friend’s soulmate is still alive after that reckless trick you pulled. His eyes are wide as he stares at you, slowly standing up.

The blonde hero whips his head back around from the red-haired man on the ground to you when he hears Deku, gaze hard and cold.

“Fuck you,” he spits as he cradles the unconscious man on his lap, the side of his head bleeding. “I’m going to fucking kill you.”

You see it, clear as the day. Bakugou’s right hand is shaking is it sizzles and sparks. But you’re quick, and you’re not thinking, so you raise your arm up before you realize what you’re doing, and a beam of light shoots off your palm again.

He barely dodged it with a heavy weight on his lap, but you’re running off before he blasts an explosion on the wall near where you stood.

“What are you doing fucking standing there!?” You hear him roar before you’re turning the same direction Dabi ran off earlier. “Go after her!”

There are crackles in the air as Deku runs after you. You shouldn’t have looked back. You should have just blasted another laser from your hand. Maybe if you did, you won’t be feeling this－ this guilt. You’re a villain, for fuck’s sake. You’re going to hurt people eventually, but it to be your old best friend’s soulmate? You didn’t ask for that. You didn’t want that.

“Y/N!” Deku calls your name. He’s close. Your feet have nothing against his Quirk so when you see a broken door, you go for it. The stairs leading up seems to go on forever. There’s an ungodly stench wafting through the air, probably a dead cat or something. What did you expect from an old, abandoned building anyway?

Your feet is heavy on the stairs and your breath is labored. There’s a reason why you hated too much running. Plus, the guilt of your unnerving act earlier is not helping.

You’re high up when you hear thumping footsteps following you. Shit. You’re not sure if you can make it out of here alive with your ankle. When you reach the top, it’s a clear room with shards of broken glass and ripped apart planks. There’s another spiral stairs leading to the rooftop. You run, feet banging against the metal steps.

You’re blinded by the light when you fling the metal door open. Running as far away from the door as possible, you’re now standing near the edge. It’s not long before Deku barges in, barely dodging the ray of laser you shot at him.

“Y/N!” He breathes out in relief, gauging your reaction. He reaches out a hand carefully, stance still on guard. “Let’s talk this out.”

“There’s nothing to talk about,” you snarl. God, it’s so fucking hot here with the sun glaring down at your cloaked form.

“You’re my soulmate!” He cries. It’s not a happy cry. It’s not the kind of tone of someone who just found their soulmate should be like. “Let’s talk this out, please. Like－Like adults. Like old friends.”

You still at the word. Friends. What is a friend? Do you even have friends? The League aren’t your friends. They’re just people who has the same hatred you have for the heroes.

You consider his proposal, hands clutching your cloak tight around your body. You nod curtly and Deku visibly exhales, dropping the defensive hands that were in the air earlier.

“You’re. . . You’re with the League?” He asks, and his expression is unreadable. You nod again. Deku looks down briefly. “I heard your parents died. Why didn’t you tell Kacchan and I?”

You can’t tell him how your hurt turned to anger. You can’t tell him how you didn’t use your head and let your emotions rule you.

“It’s the Pro-Heroes that killed my family. They’re the reason why I was left alone. They took everything from me!” You reply, voice gradually getting louder as the pain blossoms on your chest again. “And you! Both of you! You wanted to be a hero so bad, Bakugou always bragged about how he’s going to be the number one. You were both dreaming of becoming the people that killed my family! And you expect me to come to you?”

Deku is panicking as you throw those words at him, eyes widening again.

“It was just an accident, Y/N!” He counters your shouts. “It was an accident. It was years ago. Can’t you let it go?”

Your eyes are stinging and your hands are hot, the familiar heat of your laser beams moments away from spilling again. “How fucking insensitive,” you bark out. “Is that what becoming the Number One made you? You weren’t the one who lost your family. You weren’t in my place so stop talking like it’s that easy.”

Deku flinches. There’s remorse in his eyes as he whispers, “I’m sorry.”

“If you’re sorry, let me go.”

His eyes widen, palms facing you again as he takes in your words. “N-No! We’re not done talking!”

“There’s nothing else to talk about, Deku,” you scowl, crossing your arms. “If you’re sorry, let me go,” you repeat.

He’s conflicted as his eyes darts from yours to everything else on the rooftop. “Come with me,” he says, desperate. “We’ll－ We’ll start over, and you－ you can become better! You won’t be tied with the League anymore.”

“But I want all the ties I have with the League.” You break his heart right then and there.

Hurt flashes in his eyes, a frown settling on his face. You can’t help but study his features. He’s grown so much. The remnants of the boy Bakugou used to make fun of isn’t here anymore. Standing before you is a determined hero and a brokenhearted man who just wants his soulmate.

“But I need you,” he says, and the words stab at your chest.

“You don’t need me,” you remark, “what you need is that man I may have killed.” You shift on your feet and the pain prickles again. Deku’s eyes falls down on your ankle when you grimace. “If I don’t get killed by you right now, Bakugou definitely will.”

He’s quick to find solutions to your problems. “I’ll protect you!”

That pulls a dry laugh out of you. “I don’t need protection, hero. I fucking need to get away.”

He’s distraught. Running a hand through his hair, his eyes are glassy as he stares you down. “Stay,” he pleads. “I need you more than you think.”

You’re a villain, but being one does not rid you of basic, human feelings. Your chest contracts when his voice shakes. You see the little boy you used to help patch up back then. You see the little boy gazing at you and Bakugou with awe. You see your old friend hurting, and you’re the reason why.

It’s enough to shake any villain awake.

And you’re standing there, eyes locked on your soulmate. Your soulmate. The person you’re destined to love, to live with, to grow old with. Deku is your soulmate, and it settles in your heart right that moment.

“If. . . If I stay, then what?”

There’s a glimmer of hope in his eyes, shining brighter than the scorching sun in this hell of a day. A smile is slowly growing on his face and his freckles are dancing with the way he’s talking so fast. His physical appearance may have changed, but somehow, he’s still the same old Deku who mutters too much.

A gloved hand reaches out towards you. “So. . ?”

The act is intimidating. Your hands twitch on your sides, weighing out your options again. But it’s been years since you felt warmth and love, safety and peace. The League could never give you that.

Your heart is pounding in your ears as you take the first step toward him. A lone sweat trickles down your temple down to your left cheek and that’s when a furious shout thunders through the air, coming with a blast that has you skidding backward. There are rubbles and smoke and a cry from Deku before you realize you’re falling.

Bakugou came crashing on that door with his gauntlets ready to fire, you the target. There’s a high-pitched, steady ringing in your ears and your vision is blurry, the brunt of the explosion too much for you. You weren’t even able to do anything. You didn’t even notice nor hear he was there.

Even if Deku comes to save you, you know it’ll be too late. Maybe Bakugou’s soulmate did die, and you’re going to pay for his life with your own. You’ll never know. You didn’t even know what Deku looked like before you’re falling. But that’s okay, at least before you’re gone in this world, you know someone was ready to take you as you are.

And maybe － maybe heroes aren’t so bad, after all. You just hope Dabi gets what he deserves when Shigaraki finds out you’re dead. And you hope the universe will give Deku another soulmate better than you, since it seems you were a wrong match, because you didn’t even have the chance to feel what it’s like having one.

The pain was only for a split second, like a sprain on the ankle, but a million times worse. But then you’re out like a light, very much resembling the glint in the Number One hero’s eyes as he leans down to see your body lying lifelessly in your own blood.

more notes: big thanks to zee @pixxiesdust and zann @savagetrickster for betaing this! u guys are the best! 🥺 also, aha, the fact that it’s for deku’s birthday does not stop me from writing angst and break all of your hearts (and his too lol)

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goth-girlfriend · 4 years

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Endeavor’s Intern

Rating: Fluff

(5/?)

Warnings: Student age reader

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The rest of the week passed, of indulging in sweets and cold Soba with Shoto, and then loving on Enji when he wasn’t busy. He was gone during most of the day but here for most of the morning and late night. So lucky for me meant cuddling the big explosive man from late hours of the night into late hours of the morning filled with breakfast

“Sit down.” I turned to watch Shoto scolding a cat black cat that was on the verge of knocking over a glass cup off the counter.

His hands stretched out standing, he looked at Shoto contemplating if he should listen.

“Don’t.” He told the cats.

He moved his paw closer to the cup.

“NO.” He squinted at the cat who’s toe beans were now on the glass cup staining it.

“Sho, he’s not going to listen.” I said turning around and facing the duo.

“Yes he will. watch.” He faced the cat once more, “SIT.”

The cats sat, surprisingly, just as Shoto smiled and crossed his arms the cat moved and swatted at the cup. Sending a feather diving for the cup it stopped mid fall. I gave Shoto a look.

“He sat.” He shrugged.

“Fair enough.” I mumbled and placed the cup to be washed, my feather just floating in the air.

I plucked it out of the air and tucked it behind my ear.

“Okay,” I turned back to the paper I was looking at, “What’s all this?” I asked and tried to read the directions infront of me.

“I thought they were yours.” Shoto shrugged again and picked up his cat holding it to his chest

“They’re....tickets?” I asked.

“Maybe.” He hummed.

“That’s helpfull, now help me out here. We’re supposed to be in the car and pick up Midoriya in like thirty minutes!” I rolled up my sleeves and took Shoto’s cat.

“Fine, also, turns out we might pick up Natsuo. So, you might end up riding front seat like you wanted.”

“Great, I look foreward to it. To bad I can’t show any love.” I sulked quickly and then walked away placing the cat down.

“Now, everything is packed, Enji is packing everything and there is room for Midoriya if he pack a big suitcase.” I went back grabbing the papers folding them and sliding them into my pocket.

“Great.” Shoto had a faint smile.

“It is, me and your dad, you and your.....boyfriend.” I eyed him waiting for a reaction.

“I didn’t ask.” He mumbled and picked up a bag.

“Welllll, If where were going is fancy than you can ask.” I payed his shoulder and grabbed my bag and wallet.

“Now, do you have your jacket?”

“Yes.”

“Scarf?”

“Yes,”

“Mittens?”

“Yes?”

“Extra jac- “OKAY MOM.”

I laughed, “Thats weird.”

“You’re not the one who said it.” He mumbled.

“I mean, no offense I know one girl who would’ve call you d-” I coughed cutting my self off.

“Let’s get to the car, I’m excited.” I smiled.

“If you don’t like where we’re going we’re leaving you on the side of the road.” Shoto smirked at me.

“I’ll fake it if I have to.” I smield as we left the house and got into the car.

There, looking good as always was the man I wanted to call my husband...but due to laws, press, and hero things. I couldn’t....publicly.

“We need to get Midoriya.” Shoto said as we started to back out.

“Alright.” Enji answered we started our trip.

Picking up Midoriya, and Enji getting a call from his second son learning he’d caught a ride with his sister we head straight on to where we’re headed. Midoriya was very flustered to learn the real truth behind Shoto and I’s relationship. I cracked a joke saying one day I’d be his mother in law, everyone chocked but Shoto who smiled. Shoto expresses his love for Disney songs which shocked EVERYONE. We talked about progress in school and the Internships and we asked questions to Enji about how he was in school. And I’ll say I’ll probably never see the mans ego inflant as much as it did in these moments.

After what felt like hours, and sunrise turning into mid day we stopped for lunch. We got drive through and parked in a secluded part of a park. I sat by Enji at the table but not close incase press. Shoto by Midoriya. We ate and enjoyed some silence and stretched.

As we went to get back into the car I was stopped by a quack. I turned to see a duck walking up to me. He was so small and plush looking. He wiggles his tail and tilted his head.

I awed and squatted quickly falling in love with the duck, I looked up and over my shoulder, Shoto and his dad shared a confused look Deku came to my side staring at the duck. I held out a small piece of bread I was about to throw away and he quickly ate it.

“It’s so cute.” I brought my hands to my face.

I picked him up and placed him on his back on my arm. I cradled himC he looked up at me and his feet tucked into his body.

“Look at him.” I held him out to Shoto and Enji. They looked at the duck who held that pose even as he was held mid air.

I handed him to Deku and he held him for a while scratching his head and neck. I took a selfie of Midoriya, the duck and myself to save the memory. The duck was basically smiling, he waddled away after we put him down. His tail wiggling as he waddled off.

“Okay, we can go now.” I said and used hand sanitizer the park offered.

Back in the car we drove for a while longer finally stopping at a large Hotel, “I KNOW THIS PLACE!” I said pressing my forefingers pad against the window.

“This si literally the best hotel in Japan! It’s amazing! I’ve only be here once, but it was just because my dad had a meeting so I was only waiting in the Lobby.” I explained stating at the hotel.

“It’s where we’re staying.” Enji said as we pulled up tot eh front doors.

A Valet came and talked of him. I was admiring the building from the window I could head Midoriya doing the same. Shoto was looking out the Window but not making a fuss like us poor people do when we see something nice.

We walked into the lobby, I felt under dressed. I was standing by Deku, and Shoto, we were all in Casual Clothing. We looked bad compared to the other people we’d seen dressed nicely.

“I didn’t know we were supposed to dress so nice.” Midoriya mumbled and fidgeted.

I nodded my head at Midoriya and made eye contact with Shoto.

He got the idea and placed a hand on his back, “Midoriya, you don’t need to be dressed as nice as these people. You’re always beautiful to me.”

I choked and walked off a bit, that was smooth. I looked back to see a red Midoriya and Shoto smiling softly down at him.

They walked over when Enji Approached, he had four key cards.

“You each get a card, lose it that’s it. Its twenty five dollars a replacement.” He said and we each took one.

“Now, were top floor, they’ll bring the bags up. Today we’ll just be in the hotel and go eat dinner.” He said and lead the way.

I watched him walk, I get the the term cake but this man was a bakery. I laughed lowly to myself stopping when I noticed another woman staring at Enji’s figure. Spreading my wings out and ripping the shirt I was wearing I shielding my boys body from immediate sight and let my wings close as we got into the elevator. Shoto smirked at me.

“I saw that.” He whispered.

“Saw what? How awesome my wings are?” I stretched them out slightly and rested one on top of his head.

“I saw how you had to just show that lady how amazing they are.” He mumbled

I stayed silent the rest of the elevator ride, just watching out the glass as the floor

Got smaller, it was only then I realized I wasn’t to fond of heights, scared? No. Just shivering at the thought of falling. I reached For Enji’s Hans and looked straight ahead. He sighed and squeezed my hand. I smiled and squeezed back a little. Getting to floor there were four sets of doors, one on each wall of the building, and then the room he opened the door, it was massive. I was wowed, it was like a one story mansion. My first thing was to record to save to my Snapchat memories. There were five rooms, the master, and four smaller rooms, three rooms have queen size beds, they’d be Natsuo, Shoto and Fuyumi. Midoriya and I would share the fourth room with two twin size beds. It was between the master bedroom and Shoto’s room. We walked into our shared room and I looked at Midoriya.

“I’m just saying, if you leave in the middle of the night to go cuddle with icy hot I understand.” I shrugged and dropped my suitcase on my bed.

“I-uh- no it’s not like that.” He got flustered.

“I’m just saying I may or might not do the same.” I smield at him patting his shoulder with my hand.

He calmed down and smiled down at the floor.

“No one would’ve guessed it huh.” I said and sat on the plush luxurious bed that I didn’t really wanna use.

“Guessed what?” He asked.

“That you the biggest fan of All Might would be on vacation with Endeavor.” I grinned as he got flustered again.

“Calm down.” I put both hands on his shoulders, “I was joking.”

He smield and rubbed the back fo his neck, “right.”

We left our room Shoto was sitting on the leather sofa and relaxing. I made my way to the door of Endeavor’s room, I walked in admiring the spacious room.

“Must be nice.” I mumbled and looked around.

“Hm.” He hummed turning to face me.

I wasn’t prepared to see shredded chest, the shirt he was wearing was half open. I looked down at my socked feet, we left our shoes at the door.

“You get a nice bed, with lots of space you won’t even use, and I’m stuck with a small twinsize single bed, that I’ll probably fall off of.” I exaggerated throwing myself back on his bed.

“Mhm.” He hummed and was staring at me as he changed shirts for a loose pull over.

“So,” I turned it my side propping my head up.

“what.” He asked as he walked to hang his shirt.

“Are you going to invite me to your bed instead?” I rolled onto my belly facing him my hands holding my head up as I kicked my feet in the air. “I promise I’ll keep my hands to myself.”

“Last time you said that you ended up on me with your elbows propped on my ribs.” He mumbled and walked into his bathroom.

“Please?” I called out louder, “How do we get dressed for dinner?!” I called louder eBaying to know if I should prep.

“Classy.” I got the muffled reply.

“So Yes bed?” I whispered.

“Convince me.” I heard him just barely.

“Bet.” Was all I answered

I left to my room and ripped open my suit case, and looked through it, I opened the other suit case and found what I was looking for. Can never leave the house unprepared.

I brushed my hair over and over and then used a hair straightener to get it smooth. I sighed as I got it flat and then moved onto lipstick testing it to make sure it was transfer proof. After that I pulled out my dress and hung it so it wouldn’t be so wrinkled. I nodded and went to Enji’s room. He was laying on his back arms behind his head, looking at the ceiling lost in thought.

I took the opportunity and jumped on him propping my elbows on his ribs. His hands went to my waist as I smiled at him and ducked to kiss his jaw making sure no lipstick stained his skin.

“Did you need something.” He didn’t really ask.

“Your attention.” I moved and kneeled on the bed beside him. Taking his merge hand between mine holding it in my lap.

“What is it you really want?” He asked my looked at me.

His left arm fell in my direction across the pillows. Holding his right hand I shimmer down onto my right side and used his left bicep like a pillow.

“Cuddles there are four hours until dinner time.” I said and let go of his hand placing my left arm over his chest and my left leg over his left leg.

“Mmhm.” He didn’t seem amused, but let it be.

In the mean time I cuddled into his side loving him and kissing his jaw or cheek every now and then. I scrolled through Instagram and took our picture, I was smiling he seemed unamused at the camera.

“Wear gym clothes tomorrow, we’ll be active. And a sweater so you won’t get cold.

Finally he took my phone and slid it into my picked and got onto his left side facing me. I smiled and pressed my face into his chest hugging his torso and throwing my leg over his hips. His right hand came to press itself against my lower back and pull em closer to him. I moved my arms to hug his neck and I kissed his cheek and pressed my head into his chest. He kissed the top of my head and mumbled something about rest. I nodded and squeezed him a bit.

I looked at him, his eyes half kissed as he slowly fell asleep. All was calm and peace full, I feel asleep when my own eyelids grew heavy.

I fell asleep to the sound of his heart pumping blood in his chest.

I fell asleep, falling into a dream of one day wanting to marry Enji.

I was at peace, calm, happy, until I was being shook vigorously.

I was quick to jump up and onto the floor, wings flaring out I grabbed two long feathers ready to defend or attack. Until I noticed it was Shoto. He didn’t seem impressed. I sighed and let go of the feathers and let my wings rest against my back as they slowly disappeared.

“Natsuo and Fuyumi are coming up, so I decided to be a good step son and wake you up.” He nodded to the living room.

I looked at Enji, he was sleeping peacefully, a small smile tugging his lips.

“Alright I’m going.” I answered and Shoto left.

I turned an quickly kissed his cheek and took a photo before rushing and heading off to follow Shoto.

I sat to his right, Midoriya in his left, his arms on the back of the sofa we both leaned our heads on his shoulders. He sighed and smiled.

Midoriya was smiling, and I was smiling.

We all smiled for different reasons, but my reason was the dream is just woken up from, i dream of a perfect wedding and marrying my best friends dad. I felt heat raise to my cheeks as I smiled staring at the screen.

I turned to Shoto, “You’re one of the best things to happen to my life.”

I hugged him real quick and then pulled a Midoriya into the hug, “You’ll he the best son in law ever.”

Midoriya laughed and smiled, Shoto had a small smile and I didn’t fight the big smile on my face. We pulled apart when a knock was heard. I smiled faintly thinking back to Enji’s cute sleepy smile.

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meganshinsou-tm · 5 years

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Sugarcoated. (m)

↳ chapter twelve: sugar rush

❧ genre: pro-hero hitoshi, adoptive siblings, happy ending

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Green tinted sunlight filled Hitoshi's bedroom, a stream of it beaming directly onto your sleeping body. Unconsciously your eye opened and quickly shut again at the bright light. You groaned and pulled the covers over you more like a hooded cape and pulled your knees in until you were sitting on them with your butt in the air.

You inch wormed across the massive bed searching for Hitoshi's warm body. It felt like you were crawling across a wide valley until finally you managed to inch right off the bed and onto the floor with a thud and a yelp.

The sound of a warm and hearty laugh filled your ears from another place in the room. The floor was cold against your skin and you quickly bunched the blanket that fell with you completely around every inch of bare skin. You sat up with a groan and smacked your lips. Not really bothered that you had just plummeted off the bed, your senses were still halfway asleep and your mind fuzzy.

"Do you get out of bed that gracefully every morning?"

Your head slowly turned to look in the direction of the bedroom door where Hitoshi was standing with a massive smile on his face, your own face lit up but at something completely different. In his hand he held a familiar small brown bag and in the other was what you assumed to be your favorite breakfast tea.

Your eyes wondered around the room as you remained on the floor. The curtains of Hitoshi's bedroom window were slightly open and that green light was from the sun projecting through one of the plants thin leaves. It was daylight outside and you could see that his window looked out into a thickly wooded area. It was calming how it looked that morning, a light dewy fog filled the air and fall colors littered the scene.

Humming you laid over on your side on the floor and bundled up, staring out the window with a sleepy smile. Hitoshi laughed and finally made his way into the room, walking and placing himself beside you. He looked down to your cradled body on the floor and shook his head as he lowered and sat next to you crisscrossed. You mustered up enough energy to inch closer to him and rest your head on his thigh.

"You seem to be less of a morning person than I am," he chuckled and brushed your forehead with his warm palm, leaning over and pressed a kiss to your temple.

You nodded and rolled over onto your back, pulling your knees up and keeping the blanket clutched around your body. You looked up at him and smiled. His violet hues were bright and wide.

"You know, it's your fault I fell. I was trying to find you but you weren't in the bed," you stated with a still sleepy voice as the back of your hands rubbed the sleep from your eyes.

Hitoshi nodded and ran a hand through your hair and played with it. "Yeah, I went and dropped Eri off at Deku and Shouto's. I guess it's a good thing I got you food, peace offering?" He dangled the bag over your nose and you went to grab at it but he kept it out of your reach. "On second thought, I think you should beg for it, you know just a little trail run before tonight!"

If your eyes weren't wide open, they were now. Even this early in the morning Hitoshi Shinsou could still be as smug and cocky as usual, he had no on or off button.

You rolled your eyes and decided to play along with his game. A smirk grew on your face and you let the blanket fall just a little from your chest, revealing your shoulder and collarbone. His purple brows rose and looked at the exposed skin before glancing back to your own (e/c) eyes. You wrapped an arm over your head and let your hand rest on his thigh as it inched inwards. His eyes widened and he chuckled as you licked your lips and parted them.

"Hitoshi," you sighed out, softening your eyes and arching your back as he was slowly being lured in like a sailor to a siren song, leaning down closer to your face. Your smirk grew bigger as you went to speak again against his lips that now hovered over yours, "Give me my fucking food now or you die!"

Hitoshi visibly shuddered from head to toe as a chill ran down his spine and he smiled. "Yes ma'am!"

He sat back up straight and released the bag from his hand, making it free-fall and land on your face.

You laughed and grabbed it, removing your other hand from his thigh and up to his face. He smiled and took it, pressing a kiss to the inside of your palm. One of your favorite types of kisses that he gave.

For the next few minutes you sat there on the floor together as you ate and talked about the day ahead of you. It was pretty early in the morning and you weren't exactly rushing anything.

"So, not that I'm complaining, but why Disneyland?"

You shrugged your shoulders as you swallowed the bite of food you were chewing and crossed one leg over your knee.

"I don't know. I've only been once, I was a kid then and don't remember much. I love everything Disney and I love theme parks." You paused and looked off and Hitoshi asked what was wrong. "You know - now that I think about it, Disney is kind of pricey isn't it?"

"And?" He asked with a confused smirk.

"Well, maybe I should choose something a little cheaper for our first date. Maybe a movie or something?"

Hitoshi sighed and rolled his eyes as he sat back on his palm and ran a hand through your hair with a smile. "(Y/N), I'm going to tell you this one time and one time only. Stop worrying about money. It doesn't matter the cost, if it makes you happy that's all that matters. I'm very financially stable, trust me. Now, promise you won't bring it up again?"

You looked up at Hitoshi, his violet eyes serious and awaiting your answer. But it was hard not to worry about money, for the past few years in college that's all you ever worried about. How to make ends meet, get bills paid on time before you even got food to feed yourself. You never treated yourself to anything ever, because you were always concerned with how the hell you were going to manage on the shitty checks you made from the café.

Now though, being with Hitoshi, he was basically asking you to just not worry about money at all, like it just grew on trees and could be picked from the stem at any time. You and the man had become so close in the past week, you easily forget that he's a pro-hero that makes more than enough money to survive. He was just Hitoshi to you.

The hero looming over you cleared his throat and raised a brow, making you shake the thoughts in your head. You smiled and took a bite of you food and nodded, replying with a full cheek of sandwich, "I promise Toshi."

"Alright, now how about we get up and get ready and you get just a little bit more excited because - we're going to Disneyland!"

"Oh come on Hitoshi, just one more time, please!"

Shinsou rolled his eyes as you were dragging him back towards the Haunted Mansion, the two of you had just gotten off of it, plus you rode it twice before when you first arrived at the theme park. For some reason you were in love with that ride, seeing the holographic ghosts dancing made you giddy and point, seeing other ghosts that you didn't see before. You already had the 'Grim Grinning Ghosts' song lyrics down and sang along when your cart would ride through the graveyard.

As you pulled him along with all your might he couldn't help but smile at how cute and excited you were. You decided to wear some skinny jeans and black converse, a light pastel pink hoodie under your black jacket and to top it off you wore Minnie ears that looked like Marie's white and fluffy cat ears with a pink bow in the middle, from Aristocats.

With a sigh Hitoshi finally started walking on his own, relieving you from the daunting task of pulling his body weight. He wrapped one arm around your shoulder and pressed a kiss to your head. "Okay, one more time and that's it. There are other rides besides this one, plus I'm getting hungry!"

You smiled and stood on your toes to place a kiss to his cheek and you both walked up the spooky path and took your place in line. The two of you made your way through the faux graveyard, reading the epitaphs on the headstones planted along the way. Hitoshi walked behind you, with his arms draped and wrapped around your shoulders, your hands hung from him as you both took wide awkward steps and talked.

You were minding your own business when a group a people noticed the hero and greeted him. Shinsou smiled kindly and nodded. For the man to be more of a low-profile type of hero he did have a pretty decently sized fan-base. In fact, quite a few other park-goers noticed him and stopped to tell him how he was the coolest pro’s they knew and some asked for autographs. It was cute to see Hitoshi interact with them, especially his smaller fans. Signing his name in their little Mickey Mouse notepads meant for Disney character signatures.

As you continued to make your way towards the front doors of the ride, Hitoshi hugged you close and pressed a kiss to you temple as he kept you warm in the cold air. "I'm sorry about that and for the other times today. I hope it's not ruining our date."

"Toshi, don't apologize for it, I'm having the time of my life with you! And I'd be sort of a bitch to get jealous over some fans getting excited over their favorite hero. You know I forget that you're even famous most of the time."

"Well, that's sort of a relief to be honest. With my quirk, either people are to scared to be with me or they only want to be with me because of it."

You frowned for a bit, hearing the underlying hurt in Hitoshi's voice. To be honest you even forgot he had a quirk.

"Brainwashing right?"

You could see how some people might be timid about it but you weren't at all. If someone really got to know this man, they'd realize what a total sweetheart and kind soul he is. There's no way he'd ever use his power to take advantage of anyone without their own say so. And then to be with him only because of his quirk or status as a pro was just disgusting.

When it came to significant others for you, you never cared how much money they had or their status in life. As long as they loved you and treated you well that was all that mattered. Hitoshi, he's gone above and beyond those things, he literally saved you and took you in, showers you with witty compliments and affection. He's honestly just perfect and completely unexpected, so wonderfully unexpected.

You smiled and nuzzled your cheek into one of his arms wrapped around you and pressed a kiss to it. He smiled and pressed his own cheek to your face. "Well you don't have to worry about people like that anymore Hitoshi, you know why?"

"Why?" He asked with a smile.

You put your fists on your hips and gave Hitoshi a cheesy smile, "Because I am here! Ha ha ha ha ha!" You replied in your best All Might voice.

Hitoshi coughed up a laugh and flicked your Minnie ears, making them fall into your eyes. You giggled and pushed them back up to see the doors of the ride opening up to you. You excitedly started to shake and Hitoshi finally backed off a bit, keeping his hands on your shoulders as the two of you walked in and took your last Haunted Mansion ride of the day.

After, you and Hitoshi walked around the theme park hand in hand with massive smiles on both of your faces. You ducked in and out of different rides, grabbed random sweet and sugary snacks and drinks and also stopped to take pictures with different characters. You practically squealed when you saw Winnie the Pooh and Piglet walking around.

Letting go of Hitoshi's hand and basically sprinting towards them as you waved with both hands. He couldn't help but laugh as the characters waved back and attempted to run towards you as well with as much enthusiasm. You gave them both big hugs and turned to look at Hitoshi with the widest and purest smile. Your cheeks pink from the cold and happiness, your (e/c) eyes sparkling. The hero felt a sort of electric pulse run from his heart and through his entire body making him take a delightful sharp breath.

"Fuck - I love her!"

"Toshi, I need a picture!" You pleaded with your hands clasped together as you bounced, the two characters on each side of you mimicking your movements.

Laughing, Hitoshi took his phone out of his pocket to snap a quick picture of you being squished between the two fluffy characters with a smile on your face. He then took his camera out of his bag to snap a few more cute shots. His favorite was one of you smiling big as Pooh and Piglet placed a kiss to your rosy cheeks. When you finally had your fill, you gave the two a peck on the nose and waved goodbye before skipping back to your date, flying into him at full speed as you hugged him.

Hitoshi grunted and held his camera up, snapping a picture of you looking up at him with the cutest face. You crossed your eyes and stuck your tongue out, making him laugh and snap another picture. Finally you placed a hand over the lens and chuckled.

"Hitoshi, that's enough. I'm sure you have enough pictures now to last a lifetime!"

The hero smiled as he held the camera to the side and grabbed your chin with his fingers, keeping your sparkling (e/c) hues on him. "I could never have enough."

Your eyes softened as you looked at him, his own violet eyes glimmered as you could see your reflection in them. All day long he had looked at you differently, it wasn't a bad different but you couldn't quite place your finger on it. You had been so caught up in all the excitement of Disneyland.

All the rides, music, sights and sounds, you sort of forgot about the one sight you loved most. The face of your hero, his purple hair, brows and eyes. That lazy smile and his flawless skin. You reached a hand up to trace one of his soft brows and brushed your thumb over his cheek.

Hitoshi smiled and cupped your wrist, releasing your chin and he melted into your palm as he pressed his forehead to yours. His peppery scent filled your senses as you inhaled him. He kissed the tip of your cold nose and you smiled. You kissed his cheek, trailing it inwards and towards the corner of his mouth. The tip of your tongue slipped out as you wet your lips that were drying from the cold air, the wet muscle grazing against Hitoshi's own lips.

He could feel a shock being sent through him and his fingers gripped the camera in his opposite hand tighter. You giggled as the hero growled lowly from your accidental lick. You wanted to do it again because he tasted like buttery popcorn from the snack he had finished off a few minutes ago.

"You taste really good Toshi."

"I wish I could say the same." He retorted.

You smiled and let your lips brush against his. He was restraining himself once again, keeping his word to let you choose the moment of your first kiss. His heart was racing and he could feel heat engulfing his body. His mind cloudy, questioning if this was it, would you pick to share your first kiss somewhere as cliché as Disneyland? Either way, Hitoshi didn't care, he was just more than eager to fulfill his hunger for your lips. To see if they tasted just as sweet as you looked and smelled.

His brows rose as he could feel you parting your mouth, your warm breathing hitting his lips and making them part as well.

"Hitoshi, kiss m-"

You were cut off by a loud rumble of thunder, making the both of you snap your heads from each other and look at the sky. Hitoshi groaned and screamed internally as he quickly placed his camera in his bag.

"Cock blocked again, now by mother nature!"

You furrowed your brows as you looked at the darkening sky and a light sleet started to fall before any rain. "Where the fuck did that come from?"

Hitoshi laced his fingers in your hand and started to walk, your feet quickly following along as you clung to his arm when another loud burst of thunder sounded off. He smirked as the two of you started to walk faster, making your way to the park exit and starting to lightly jog once out of the gate as it started to sprinkle. Thankfully, the park wasn't very crowded today and Hitoshi was able to get a great parking spot. He quickly unlocked the doors before you reached them and opened yours to help you climb in. Your body started to tremble while you waited for him to enter the jeep and turn the heater on. It was already a bone chilling cold outside and the light sprinkle and sleet didn't help.

Finally Shinsou made it into the jeep and quickly cranked it, turning the heat on full blast and making sure your seat warmer was on and on the hottest setting. He could see you shivering and your lips turning slightly blue. Reaching out an arm he instructed you to crawl over the console and into his lap.

You nodded, teeth chattering as you did what he said. Hitoshi couldn't help but laugh under his breath at the sound of your teeth repeatedly chattering like one of those toys. Once in his lap you weakly punched his chest with a smile then held your hands out to him and waited.

Smiling, Hitoshi cupped them in his and brought them to his lip as he breathed puffs of warm air and rubbed them generously between his palms. It didn't take long for him to thaw your fingers and warm your palms. He placed kisses to the insides of them before you pulled them to your chest as he wrapped his arms around you and held you close. His hands rubbing up and down your arms and back, working up a warmth throughout your cold body. Slowly as your head lay on Hitoshi's shoulder, your trembling started to stop and your teeth went silent.

"I'm sorry I didn't check the weather sweetheart. I had no idea." Hitoshi spoke into your hair.

You shrugged your shoulders and told him it's was fine and that you were starting to get tired anyway. Your head turned to nuzzle into the crook of Hitoshi's neck. The tip of your ice cold nose making him gasp and grip your back from the shock of it. You giggled and nuzzled more, tracing the cold skin all over his neck.

"You know what I take that back you little shit!"

Hitoshi started to squeeze your sides, making you pull your head back to laugh as you squirmed in his lap.

"Okay, okay! I'm done I pr-promise!" You tried to choke out between laughs and squeals.

Hitoshi tickled one spot that sent a shiver through your entire body and made your hips roll forwards and back on him. Unconsciously his head pressed back into the head rest of his seat as his hands gripped your hips and held you in place. A low groan left his throat as your laughing stopped. It's like the roll of your hips were a match striking against the side of a matchbox, igniting a flame in his belly as he panted, trying to calm himself. You went to move and his fingers gripped harder as he shook his head.

"Fuck - don't move please."

His tone was desperate and it sounded like he was at war with himself. You tilted your head smirking, and 'accidentally' moved your hips again making another groan leave his throat. It sounded low and husky and it made the blood in your veins surge all over.

Hitoshi's hands on your hips pulled you closer to him, driving you down on him even more and now causing a whimper out of your mouth. He grinned being able to cause you just as much torture, your faces now inches from each other, eyes scanning over the other's lips.

"You know, my lips are cold too Toshi. You haven't warmed them up yet ..."

The purple haired hero smirked and brushed his lips across yours, his eyes widened when he felt that they were legit cold.

"I'd love nothing more than to keep every part of you warm (Y/N), especially those cute lips. But, I want to keep them warm not just for today, but every day. I want them to belong to me and me alone."

"Well, how are you ever going to make them yours when you won't shut up and kiss me?"

Smiling, Hitoshi sat up straighter and leaned forward. One of his hands gripped the handle hanging from the top of his drivers side door and the other slid up to wrap around the back of your neck as his thumb brushed your jawline. You smiled back and clutched the front of his shirt and the both of you leaned in closer to close the distance.

The moment your lips finally latched with each other's, satisfied hums reverberated between you. Softly his lips enveloped your bottom one as yours pursed around his top one. The kiss was sweet and tender, making butterflies go insane in your stomach. His lips were so warm, just like the rest of his body and were so gentle. Tilting his head, you both smiled as your noses brushed together and he continued to kiss your lips with so much love. He was over the moon to finally taste your lips fully, they were sweeter than he imagined, almost like pure sugar. His skin tingling as if he had the best sugar high in his entire life.

Hitoshi nipped at your plump bottom lip and rolled it between his teeth, making you giggle on his mouth. The hero was so overjoyed at the moment, becoming a mess of smiles and chuckles himself as he placed sweet pecks all over your face until he met your lips again giving them one last lingering kiss. When he broke away, your arms wrapped around his neck and you hugged him close burying your face into his neck.

"Hitoshi, I love you, so much."

Hitoshi's eyes widened and he smiled as his own arms wrapped around you and hugged you close. He honestly felt like crying at the moment, being so overwhelmed to hear those words fall from your lips with such sincerity. He was relieved to hear them because he wasn't sure how long he'd be able to hold in his own true feelings for you.

Everything was so perfect in his life now that he had you. You were so unexpected but god, Hitoshi was so fucking grateful and he wouldn't change anything about how he met you and what the two of you went through together. It all only brought you closer and that's all he's wanted for the past few months.

His violet eyes fluttered shut as he buried his face in your hair and held you as if you were going to disappear. Rain started to pour from the skies outside, the droplets landing on the vehicle that shield the both of you from them. The sound was comforting and Hitoshi couldn't wait to get you home and spend the rest of your day together lost in each other, keeping yourselves dry and warm.

"I love you more sweetheart. Let's head home."

#hitoshi shinsou #hitoshi shinsou x reader #bnha #mha #bnha x reader #mha x reader #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #fluff #friends to lovers #slow burn #eri

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Fanfiction: All’s Fair in Love & Cats: Chapter 1

I’m going to have a specific tag for this fic where only officially posted stuff from me will go. Please don’t post fan made stuff under this tag. I will end up making another tag for fan made stuff but that’s when I get enough followers lol.

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Warnings: Cursing & BL/Slash

Disclaimers: I don’t own My Hero Academia or its character

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Summary: Izuku gets his cat, Katsuki and Izuku get attacked, and Dad! What the hell!?!

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Izuku was sitting at his desk next to the window listening to the teacher drone on about Japan’s history. The bell soon rang and he got up and walked over to Katsuki’s desk. Katsuki was packing up his notes and text book. When he was finished, they started to head to their next class.

“Hey, you ready for our next class?” Izuku asked. Katsuki continued to look straight ahead as he answered.

“Fuck yeah. I can’t believe all of the shitty extras in our class want to become fucking heroes with their lame ass quirks.” Izuku shrugged and looked out a window they were passing. Soon they reached their destination and went to go sit down. In this class, both Izuku and Katsuki’s seats were right next to the windows.

Katsuki had pointed out earlier in the year that they were sitting in the so-called “protagonist seats” like they were in some “shitty manga.” Izuku was rather fond of manga and anime but the ones he read or watched were mainly on All Might.

Soon the teacher walked in and the bell rang signaling all the students to go sit down. The teacher pulled out a stack of papers from his desk and walked to the front of the classroom. He held the stack of papers out in front of him.

"I would hand these out, but I know that all of you want to be heroes," the teacher said. He threw the pile of papers up in the air and the class went wild displaying their quirks. As soon as the chaos started someone spoke up.

“Don’t group me in with these extras sensei,” Katsuki sneered. The whole class went quiet and turned to stare at him. “I aced all the mock tests and I’m going to the best hero school in this country, UA." Izuku had his arms crossed on his desk, creating a cradle for his head. He was observing the chaos in the classroom and rolled his eyes when Katsuki spoke up. The class once again erupted into noise. The teacher just huffed and turned to Izuku.

"Midoriya, don’t you also want to go to UA?" the teacher questioned. Everyone turned in unison to stare at Izuku. It went from super loud to super quiet so fast Izuku had ringing in his ears. One kid who had an extremely long nose and hair covering his eyes broke the silence.

"How will he even be accepted into UA if they don't accept people without cats ?" The whole class started to mumble in agreement. Izuku had a spike of fear shoot through him but he clamped down on it fast and put up a placid facade.

"You guys know I have a cat, right?" Izuku lied. "Also, they got rid of that rule." Many students raised their eyebrows at him or snickered.

"Sure," another kid said sarcastically. Izuku watched Katsuki get up from his desk and walk over to the poor student who said that. He slammed his hand onto the kid's desk and activated his quirk, burning the top of the desk.  The kid fell backwards out of his chair. The whole class and the teacher watched all of this happen with no interference.

"Whether Izuku has a cat or not doesn't matter,” Katsuki yelled at the student. “What matters is whether he is hero material unlike you shitty extras. UA will accept him whether they like it or not, so you can shut the fuck up about Izuku not having a cat!" Katsuki looked a little out of breath from going off on the student. Izuku got up and stepped in before Katsuki murdered the student.

"Katsuki, stop destroying the school's property before you get punished,” Izuku said. “You know you didn't have to defend me, right? I could beat them easily if I wanted to." The rest of the class sweatdropped and Katsuki backed off. The teacher looked slightly shaken at Katsuki’s outburst and was trying to compose himself before speaking.

"All right class, settle down," the teacher said with a slightly shaky voice. "Bakugo, Midoryia, please take your seats." Katsuki glared at the kid but took his seat reluctantly. Izuku noticed as they sat down there was a slight blush on Katsuki’s face.

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Izuku was packing up, when Katsuki walked over and picked up Izuku's Hero Analysis for the Future book.

"How much have you written since I last checked?" Katsuki asked while starting to page through it.

"Maybe about eight pages, if you count the stuff I added," Izuku replied while still packing. Katsuki looked back up from Izuku’s analysis book.

"How the fuck do you have so much time to do this with all our schoolwork?" Katsuki questioned.

"I don't know," Izuku replied.

Katsuki walked over to the window to continue to look at Izuku's handy work. As soon as he looked back at the book, a bi-colored fur cat snatched it out of his hands and jumped onto his head.

"Hey! Get back here you fucking cat!" Katsuki yelled as he swatted at the cat on top of his head. Izuku started to laugh.

"Shut the fuck up, Deku!" Katsuki yelled at Izuku.

The cat jumped off Katsuki's head, freezing his hair in the process. The cat landed on Izuku's desk and dropped the notebook into his backpack.

"You damn cat!" Katsuki screamed. He rushed at the cat on Izuku's desk. The cat just simply reached out it's left paw and froze Katsuki in a chunk of ice.

"Wow, that was amazing, but please unfreeze Katsuki," Izuku said. The cat gave him a questioning look before turning to do so.

As it was unfreezing Katsuki, Izuku asked the cat the question.

"Are you my cat?" Izuku sincerely hoped the answer was yes. The cat mewled in response.

“I’m going to take that as a yes then. Well in that case, I'm going to name you Duality," Izuku said. A few seconds later Izuku heard the familiar screams of his friend.

"I'm going to kill that damn cat!" Katsuki screamed with a furious expression on his face.

"You can't, he's mine," Izuku said while trying to hold back a laugh.

"Ugrrr," Katsuki growled as he started to stalk out of the classroom with his weird little walk of his.

"Hey! Wait for me!" Izuku called after him. Katsuki looked back over his shoulder.

"Tch, then hurry up you shitty nerd," Katsuki called back.

Izuku’s cat jumped on his shoulder just as he started to run after Katsuki. They walked out of the building and started towards their neighborhood.

As they passed under a bridge, green sludge started to leak out of the sewage pipe behind them. It grabbed Izuku and started to choke him. Izuku was running out of air fast. He activated his quirk, Analysis. Analysis allowed Izuku to analyze whatever he is looking at or whatever situation he is in. Izuku’s brain idly thought that his quirk worked sort of like how a character on a pre-quirk era BBC show, called “Sherlock,” analyzed things.

He heard the familiar explosions and screaming of his friend. All of the sudden, Izuku felt the slide release its hold on him and just barely registered “idol” before he passed out.

Izuku woke to All Might rapidly slapping him in the face and asking if he was ok. Izuku fanboy-ed as if he was meeting any other hero. This was the deal he made with his parents. He would pretend he didn't know them while they were in their hero personas, so Izuku wasn’t targeted by villains. Katuski stood to the side while Izuku was fanboying and when Izuku was done, Katsuki grumbled out if he could have All Might’s autograph. All Might happily obliged.

Before All Might could leave, Izuku asked him a question.

“Can someone without a quirk become a hero?” All Might looked at Izuku questioningly and spoke his answer.

“NO. It is too dangerous for them but they can find other helpful jobs such as a policeman or a firefighter.”

Well I guess I know where he stands on that opinion now, Izuku though sadly.

After All Might left, Izuku and Katsuki continued their walk home but Izuku stopped. He felt like he was forgetting something. He turned back around and saw his cat sitting on the sidewalk a few feet in front of him. It had a look of annoyance on its face as if saying, come on I want to go home.

"Oh, come on Duality don't look at me like that," Izuku complained. "You know I couldn't do anything about it. I was practically trapped, and I was being suffocated. How would you react in a situation like that?" The cat just shook its head and Izuku heard Katsuki snicker. Izuku turned to look at him.

“Well what would you have done?” Izuku questioned. Katsuki continued to snicker.

“I would have blown the fucker to bits, is what I would have done, Deku,” Katsuki responded. Izuku rolled his eyes and they continued walking.

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Izuku and Katsuki were walking through an alley off a main road as it was a shortcut to their neighborhood. Izuku heard explosions behind him and he turned around only to realize that Katsuki wasn’t next to him. He looked up into the street and was shocked to see the same villain that attacked him earlier had Katsuki in its grasp.

Izuku slowly walked to the end of the alleyway and started to observe the situation without his quirk. It seems that the only vulnerable spot on the villain was its eyes and mouth, he thought. He also noted that none of the heroes were doing anything. They shouted something about their quirks not being compatible with the villain's and that they had to wait for someone with a compatible quirk. Izuku scoffed.

He was going to do something as the heroes weren’t doing much of anything. Izuku contemplated if he should shove his backpack down the villain’s throat but decided against it as it was a waste of school materials and would be messy if the villain deactivated his quirk. He ran out of the alley and threw his backpack at the villain’s eye. This gave enough time for Katsuki to free his face from the sludge.

“Deku what the fuck are you doing here!” Katsuki screamed. “I don’t need your fucking help!” Katsuki was still trying to get free from the sludge and was setting off explosions everywhere. This didn’t help Izuku too much as he was trying to pull Katsuki out of the sludge.

“Sure looked like you needed to breathe though,” Izuku half yelled over Katsuki’s explosions. Katsuki just scowled and continued to struggle to get himself out of the sludge.

Eventually All Might showed up and blew the sludge villain to pieces with a big punch. While the sludge pieces were being collected by the police, Izuku was getting scolded by the heroes on the scene minus All Might as he left very quickly. Izuku wasn’t really paying attention to what the heroes were saying. He looked over to where the media were praising Katsuki for his quirk and being so brave. He had a scowl on his face and looked like he wanted to blow them all up but chose to stay quite instead.

“Hey kid, are you even listening?!” Death Arms scolded him. “That was a very dangerous thing you did.” Izuku snapped out of his thoughts and rolled his eyes at them.

“It’s not like you were going to do anything anyway,” Izuku retorted.

“What do you mean?” Death Arms asked, confused.

“You were just standing there, waiting for a hero with a more compatible quirk to come.” Izuku started to rant. “What if a hero with a compatible quirk didn’t show up, huh? A civilian would have died and you would have just stood there and let it happen because your quirk wasn't compatible with the villains. You should have at least tried to rescue the civilian instead of focusing on stopping the villain. Unbelievable!” Izuku threw his hands up and huffed in frustration as he finished his rant. He turned his head to Katsuki.

“Come on Katsuki, let’s go,” Izuku yelled over to him. Katsuki nodded his head, gave the media one last glare before walking over to Izuku. They started to walk back towards their neighborhood again.

“Hey kid! Get back here!” Death Arms shouted after them. Izuku snorted and continued walking.

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Izuku and Katsuki finally split ways to go home. As soon as Izuku passed the next street, All Might popped out in front of him. Since Izuku was looking down at the road, he was surprised when “idol” showed up in front of him.

“Ahhh!” Izuku yelped. He looked around to make sure there was no one around. “Dad! What the hell?! Don’t do that to me!” Izuku sighed and started to walk away.

“Izuk-I mean young man!” All Might yelled after Izuku. The latter turned around, still walking.

“Dad, come on, let's get you somewhere, where you can deflate,” Izuku yelled back. He turned back around and All Might followed after him. Izuku led All Might to the back of a building where he deactivated his quirk. Afterwards, they walked to Dagobah Beach.

“Izuku, why did you bring me here?” Toshinori asked. They were walking through the piles of trash that filled the beach.

“Because I had a feeling you needed to tell me something very private as you showed up to me when I was alone on an empty street,” Izuku replied. “So, what did you want to talk to me about?” Izuku found an empty spot in the piles of garbage and sat down in the sand.

“You just about hit the nail on the head, Izuku,” Toshinori said. “I wanted to talk about my quirk and my place as the number one hero.” He sat down in the sand across from his son. Izuku had a questioning look on his face. Toshinori continued speaking. “I want you to be my successor. This means you will inherit my quirk and you will take up my mantle of the number one hero.” Izuku looked shocked and then slowly descended into mumblings about his father’s quirk and theories online. Toshinori put his hand on Izuku’s shoulder. Izuku snapped out of his mumbling and looked up at his father.

“Why are you offering your quirk to me?” Izuku questioned. “Aren’t there other people more qualified to inherit it than me?” Toshinori rubbed the back of his neck and looked at the ground.

“Well…” Toshinori started. “I was on my way to meet another candidate when the sludge villain showed up.” Izuku looked at his father with a “seriously?” look.

“So…” Izuku started speaking slowly. “You missed your meeting with this other candidate just to offer your quick to me instead of going to see if the other candidate is a better option.” Izuku said this as a statement instead of a question so he could spell it out to his blockhead of a father.

“Uh, Yes?” Toshinori said hesitantly. Izuku sighed for what he felt was the tenth time that day.

“When we get home, why don’t you call whoever offered up the other candidate, reschedule the meeting for tomorrow, as I’m assuming you missed the meeting for today, and tell them you found another candidate you would like to show them,” Izuku told Toshinori. The latter looked a little sheepish from his son having better management skills and impulse control than him.

“Uh, yeah, I’ll do that,” Toshinori chuckled. “I’m going to call him here though, instead of at home, so you can go on ahead and i’ll catch up later.” Izuku nodded and stood up. He started walking out of the piles of trash towards his home and looked over his shoulder to wave goodbye to his dad. Toshinori waved back and then turned his attention to his phone. He tapped the call button on his previous sidekick’s contact.

“Hello All Might” Nighteye said rather coldly when he picked up. Toshinori gulped but pressed forward.

“Hello Nighteye. I’m sorry I missed today’s meeting, but I found another possible candidate. Can I come in tomorrow with him so we can assess both of them?” Toshinori asked nervously. Nighteye was silent for a few seconds. Toshinori gulped again.

“Yes,” Nighteye said slowly. “Let’s see who your choice of a successor is.”

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Profile: Izuku Yagi

Quirk: Quirkless (Previously)

Analysis (Currently)

Description: Heightens Izuku’s analysis ability and makes his eyes glow slightly

Personality: Laid back and hard to anger. He is generally nice to everybody and easy to make friends with

Hobbies: Writing notes about heroes in his Hero Analysis for the Future book, training his quirk, his physical strength, and his flexibility

Cat:

Name: Duality

Appearance: Has Bi-colored fur with red colored fur on the right and white colored fur on the left. Has heterochromia in his eyes, brown on the left and blue on the right.

Quirk: Half hot, Half cold

Relationships:

Inko Yagi

Relationship: Mother

Quirk: Telekinesis

Profession: Hero

Hero Name: The Telekinetic Hero: Terekin. It's the shortened version of Terekineshisu (Tear-e-kin-e-si-su), which is telekinesis in Japanese

Toshinori Yagi

Relationship: Father

Quirk: One for All (Previously Quirkless)

Profession: Hero

Hero Name: All Might

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A/N: Analysis is an intelligence based quirk and as you saw, Izuku can activate and deactivate it at will unlike Nezu, who can't turn his quirk off. If you can't picture what Izuku's quirk is like for him, It's like how Sherlock analyzes things in the BBC TV show "Sherlock." If you haven't watched "Sherlock" lookup Sherlock analyzing things on YouTube

Thanks for reading! I hoped you enjoyed it. Please be nice, this is my first fanfic and i'm nervous about posting this. Constructive criticism is always welcome. The next chapter won't be out for a while or maybe not, idk.

Signing off,

-Katsumi

#All’s Fair in Love & Cats #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #izuku #izuku mydoria #bakugo katsuki #deku #all might #yagi toshinori #fanfic

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seashanties-and-tales-blog · 7 years

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Can I request a scenario of Izuku finding out his S/O has been kidnapped by Villains and he goes to save her, and they reunite in a sweet, loving way, please?

I added in a Bakugou cameo on a whim i hope that’s alright

How can I call myself a hero? How could I let this happen? Midoriya can’t bear the fact that he had let you get kidnapped by villains, and even more so he can’t bear the thought of what might be happening to you right now. Saying he ‘let’ you get kidnapped is a bit of a stretch, an improper use of words caused by his insecurity. He is human, hero or not, and mistakes happen. But if he made a mistake that would lead to you getting hurt or even worse, killed, he’d never forgive himself.

You were taken to some broken down, abandoned factory, which is clearly used as a base for the scummy group of villains that kidnapped you. Somewhere along the line, Midoriya put a few of this gang’s buddies in jail. As revenge, they’ve taken you. Simple as that, though you have no idea if they intend on letting you leave here alive.

Never once did you lose faith in your boyfriend though, no matter the threats of ‘You’re weak boyfriend will never find you here.’ and ‘How will he feel when he finds out we’ve killed you, huh?’. No, Midoriya is a hero. Your hero. He’s the best one around and you have faith in him.

“Deku is stronger than any of you will ever be.” You say from your barred cage. About twenty minutes ago you woke up from being knocked out cold, and when you came-to you were surrounded by about six villains.

“Oh, really? I’d like to see him try and win against my quirk.” The villain closest to you lifts his arm, which is deformed to create a shark-like mouth at the end of it with a sharp row of teeth. “I’ll just bite his head off before he gets anywhere close. But first, I’ll make him watch as I torture his cute little girlfriend.”

You take in and let out a deep breath, though your expression remains constant and confident. You’re not going to let him intimidate you, or at the very least, you won’t let him see that he intimidates you. “You can go fuck yourself with your stupid mouth arm.”

One of the villains in the background laughs at his friend despite being on the same side, causing a flustered expression to appear on your bully’s face.

“Huh?! You stupid bitch, it’s a shark-”

Just then, a loud explosion vibrated the room and erupted through your ears. The wall caved in and crumbled to the ground, leaving a large hole where brick and steel used to be.

Everyone looked over to see what the cause was, but you already knew. It seems your hero has come to save you after all. With the help of Bakugou too, surprisingly enough, who managed to make an explosion large enough to burst into the building.

“Deku!” You call out excitedly, smiling knowing that you’re saved.

Midoriya sees you, his face instantly lighting up for a moment to see that you’re, for the most part, unscathed and just as flawless as the last time he saw you. Unfortunately, he has business to attend to first.

“Kacchan, go take care of-”

“I get it, dumbass! C’mere you fucks!” Bakugou begins chasing away one of the villains who had distracted him, leaving five standing there for Midoriya to handle.

All you could do was watch for now as Midoriya’s face became the brave, forthright one that he always puts on when he’s in a serious battle. One of the villains runs at him with blades suddenly appearing between his knuckles, slicing at Midoriya like a cat.

Completely outmatched, Midoriya charges up his fist and with a punch connecting to the villain’s jaw, he sends him flying back all the way into another one - effectively knocking both of them out.

Leaving three more, Midoriya finishes off the last two but ends up with three broken fingers as per his quirk. The last one left standing, the shark-armed villain from before, has begun to think of his last-resort plan. He unlocks your cage, but before Midoriya can get to him, he’s pulling you out by your hair before wrapping his forearm around your neck and aiming the mouth on his arm at your head.

“Come any closer and I take her head off!” The villain must have realized by now that, in a real fight, he’d be extremely outmatched. Midoriya is not one that appears intimidating at first, but once villains see his true power and resolve, they’re quick to regret all their decisions.

You struggle in the villain’s grasp but are unable to get out on your own.

Midoriya stops in his tracks, thinking quickly about his next move. You’re so close to being back safely in his arms, he just has to figure out a way to get you out of this…

Think, Deku! Think!

Help then came in the form of the villain who had run off earlier, except this time he’s knocked unconscious and his body is being thrown in the direction of your captor.

“Gah!” The shark-armed villain is laid out onto his back, sliding away from you as the other villain Bakugou had chased is laid heavily on top of his body.

“Stupid fucker thought he could run forever..” Bakugou mumbles, slowly approaching the two of you. “..What’re you idiots looking at me for? Hug and rejoice or something, let’s get this over with.”So you do. Both you and Midoriya run toward each other until you’re secured in his safe, muscular arms. He’s taking his time to cherish how it feels to hold you and know that you’re safe. “I am here. Don’t worry..” He whispers in your ears, and you start to cry.

Not because you’re still scared, not because you were ever scared, but because you’re so grateful. So happy that he came for you. “You’re my hero, Izuku..” You whisper back, cradling the back of his soft green head with shaking hands. In the background, Bakugou watches the two of you with a bored expression before taking out his cell phone to call the police so they can arrest the group of villains.

However, what Midoriya and Bakugou failed to notice is that the shark-armed villain is still awake, however weakened he may be. He’s pinned beneath the giant, heavy body of his comrade however, with his normal arm still loose, he begins to make a move.

You notice this out of the corner of your eye as he’s reaching for the weapon in his friend’s belt, and before he can make another move…

“I don’t think so!” Amounting to a little more than a damsel in distress, you take a few steps and land a kick to the side of his head, knocking him out cold. Midoriya stares down at the now still body before looking up at you - tears still running down your face but a strong look in your eyes.

“(Y/N), I think I love you…” You hear him say, for the first time you might add, breathlessly but too quiet for you to hear clearly.

“Huh?”

“U-uh, n-nothing!”

#midoriya izuku #mha #bnha #scenario #scenarios #imagine #imagines #my hero academia #boku no hero academia

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raefill · 7 years

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milk

Happy birthday @xenophonspeaks

todobaku, cats, cat fam, this is my first time writing bnha, ao3

“Literally, what the fuck?” Bakugou asks, dumping his bag in the doorway to their apartment.

“I- I don’t really know,” Todoroki replies, watching Kirishima coo over what he knows to be a box of three very lively kittens. “He just turned up and said something about starting a cat family.”

“A cat family?”

“A cat family,” Todoroki confirms.

Bakugou takes a roundabout way across the room to stand in front of Kirishima and the meowing box.

“Dude, you’re home!” Kirishima grabs a kitten out of the box, holding it out like Simba to a very disgruntled Bakugou. “This one is for you!”

“For me?” Bakugou asks, hands fisted at his sides and an incredible amount of tension in his jaw. Todoroki prays he doesn’t kill the poor creature... Or the cat.

“Yeah, take it,” Kirishima gestures with the wriggling ball of fur. Todoroki’s jaw drops when Bakugou reaches out to take the cat without further comment. “It’s a girl,” Kirishima informs him when it’s safely cradled in Bakugou’s hands. Bakugou stares at the cat, the cat stares back, Todoroki tries not to faint. Kirishima just grins knowingly.

“I love her,” Bakugou declares after a tense thirty seconds. The kittens meows. Todoroki’s brain stops working. Bakugou stumbles backwards to sit on the sofa, placing the cat in his lap and letting the tiny creature hunt his fingers.

“What is happening?” Todoroki mumbles to himself. Bakugou smiles at the cat. Kirishima brings the other two over to the sofa to crawl all over Bakugou but he’s obviously picked his favourite. The little white female in his lap seems to have won his heart. Todoroki distantly registers that he’s moved closer for a better vantage point to observe this phenomenon.

“You like her?” Kirishima asks. Bakugou nods, truly enthused but also very distracted. “I knew it, I knew she was the one for you,” he picks up the patchwork ginger and white kitten. “This one is for Deku.”

“What’s her name?” Bakugou asks.

“She doesn’t have one yet, it’s your cat bro,” Kirishima shrugs. He picks up the other mostly ginger, kitten, “but this girls mine. She’s called Riot. Say hello.”

“Hello Riot,” Bakugou mutters, glancing away from his own kitten for all of two seconds. He wriggles the finger that the cat is chewing on, provoking another attack. “She’s called Milk,” Bakugou declares.

“What the fuck?” Kirishima bursts out laughing.

“She has strong teeth,” Bakugou says, like this explains everything.

“Not because she’s white?”

“That too, I guess.” Todoroki sinks onto the sofa next to Bakugou, still trying to comprehend that Bakugou has fallen in love with a cat that he has named Milk. Milk.

“Well, I have a shift,” Kirishima states, getting up and practically dumping the cats on Bakugou. “You look after them, make sure you tell Deku that this one is his when he gets home. It’s a boy.” When he gets no response from Bakugou he looks over to Todoroki.

“Yeah, sure,” he mutters. It went over so well with Bakugou, he can’t imagine having any issues with Midoriya.

“Alright! There’s kitten supplies in the closet where we keep the vacuum. Seeya later,” Kirishima slams the door behind him.

“I love her,” Baukgou repeats.

“Y-you sure do,” Todoroki confirms. He doesn’t say anything when Bakugou starts saying ‘tickle tickle tickle’ in the most sickeningly sweet voice and petting Milk’s tiny tummy. His cheeks feel hot. Why is this happening to him? Also, why did Kirishima not get him a cat? Why is Bakugou so attractive like this?

“Have you met Milk?” Bakugou asks, breaking Todoroki from his thoughts. He’s looking at him with a very serious expression, so Todoroki shakes his head and prays Bakugou isn’t about to murder him. Instead the kitten is transferred into his lap and Bakugou is glued to his side so he can see what’s going on. “Milk, this is Shouto, my boyfriend.” Bakugou looks at Todoroki expectantly.

“Uhm, hello Milk,” he offers his fingers for her to sniff.

“Since he’s my boyfriend, that also means he’s your other Dad. Be nice to each other,” Bakugou warns them both. Todoroki’s eyebrows shoot up into his hairline and he points at himself with his free hand.

“Me?” Bakugou scoffs at him.

“Yes, you. Be good to our child or I’ll kill you, dumbass.”

“But it’s not-”

“She has your eyes,” Bakugou interrupts.

“No she doesn’t-” Todoroki looks at the cat, who looks back at him. “Yes she does.” One blue eye and one brown eye, what a coincidence. Milk has her tongue stuck out just a little and is tilting her head to watch him as he stares back at her. He goes to use a finger to pet behind her ear and gets savaged by teeth and claws instead. Todoroki finds himself smiling. “She has your personality,” he informs Bakugou.

“Oi, I’ll kill you,” he scowls but seems to be partially distracted by making sure the other kittens don’t tumble off the sofa. Todoroki plants a gentle, apologetic kiss on Bakugou’s cheek. He smiles when Bakugou blushes and picks up Milk, holding her in front of his nose and facing Bakugou.

“Forgive us,” he gives his best puppy- or kitten- eyes. Bakugou goes from pink to bright red.

“I think I’m dying.”

“Katsuki?”

“Definitely dying.”

“Katsuki!”

#todobaku #bnha #wrae writes

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