#and the last question i put kirishima but i knew i wouldn't get him i just put him bc he's my oct 16 bday twin

[shamefulsho]

04 || 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇 || 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚 ♫

✩ - 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Sero Hanta and L/n Y/n are each others hallway crush. ✩

genre: fluff/slice of life/ pining

requested: no

edited

pronouns: she/her

wc: 1,401

warnings: curse words, suggestive jokes

masterlist || 𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐇 || 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚 ♫

            "Man, why do we have to know so much math? We're going to be fighting villains! It's not like someone is going to stop me to ask me what sine over cosine is," Sero complains, weaving fingers through his hair as he stares blankly at the packet of homework in front of him.

           "Exactly! No civilian that needs saving is going to ask me what the difference between effect and affect is," Kaminari exclaims from beside Sero, chewing on his lunch.

          Both of them had put off their homework the previous night and are only now remembering to finish it. Only, Kaminari had given up on his to savor his lunch instead. He figured his grades would survive if he studied and got good grades in the next wave of tests.

          "We may be heroes in training, but we still are high school students.. You do know that, right? It comes after UA.. you know.. UA High School?" Kirishima chuckles nervously at them, running a hand through his bright red hair.

          He and Bakugo had finished their work and even compared answers to ensure everything was correct. They could only watch with their mouths agape as Sero and Kaminari took theirs' out and only their names were filled in. Kirishima could only laugh at them nervously, as Bakugo immediately began chastising them with very colorful language.

         "Hey, I only have the last page left. It should be fine," Sero chuckles nervously, shoveling rice into his mouth. "It's Kaminari you should be lecturing,"

          "Hey! Not cool!"

         "Not if you spend your entire lunch working and don't have enough fucking energy for training, idiot!"

          He knew if he didn't finish his homework, it could possibly screw over his grade in the long run. But if he didn't eat lunch, he wouldn't be at his strongest and be screwed for hero training. The only compromise he could come up with was to eat with one had and solve his math homework with the other.

          "Yeah! You got this, Sero!" Kaminari cheers from beside him.

          Relief washed over Sero as he flipped to the last page of the packet and found two questions printed on the page. That relief instantly transformed into dread as he realized they were word problems.

           "Damn it! Of Course Cytoplasm made the last page word problems!" Sero huffs.

           Kaminari peaks at the page, crumbs on his lips. "Oh, crap, dude. He so would."

          In his peripheral vision, he spots Kirishima grinning at him, and Bakugo watching him expectantly.

         "What are you two looking at?"

          "Looking at how stupid you are,"

          "Oh, nothing. You should get to your math work,"

          Skeptically, Sero peers down at the problems. As he processed the words in front of him, he gasps loudly. "They're calculator problems!" He loudly cheers.

         Kirishima's smile widens and he nods at his friends in front of him. Kaminari shouts out in relief. "Cytoplasm had mercy on us!! Lady Luck is on our side!"

         At this point, neighboring tables have all turned to look at them. All tables including Shinso and his pretty friend, the candy girl, who warmly smiled at their antics, her head resting in her hand.

          Sero giggled at Kaminari while glancing around at all the prying eyes. As his gaze wandered, they unconsciously are attracted to a pair of soft, e/c eyes. He feels the tips of his ears and his cheeks flush and his heart begin to race before he quickly clears his throat and turns back to his half eaten food.

         "Oh, dude, look. We got everyone looking at us. Including your Candy Girl," Kaminari teases, his voice dropping low and cooing at red-faced Sero.

         "Yeah, what of it?"

         "When are you going to ask for her number or something?

         "I don't know. When it comes up naturally, I guess," He mumbles, rubbing the back of his neck.

         "You have fifteen minutes left. Shut your damn mouth and eat, flat face," Bakugo cuts him off, his tray empty.

         Wordlessly, Sero quickly writes down the answer to the problems and tucks it into his binder. He, then, piles his spoon and gives Bakugo a thumbs up with his vacant hand.

         With a mischievous grin on his face, Kaminari exchanged stares with Sero. He knew there was something stupid brewing in his brain, and he was a little scared to find out what. Especially considering what he last said. Ignoring the dread that settled into his stomach, he continued to eat.

         The second he took his eyes off him, Kaminari hastily grabbed Sero's math binder and threw it. The hefty binder's thud echoed through the whole cafeteria, momentarily silencing it. Even though the cafeteria was bustling and deafeningly loud, the silence somehow felt louder. Everyone eyed the binder that fell a few tables away from them. To make matters worse, it landed right beside Shinso Hitoshi and his gorgeous friend.

          A beat of quiet passed before the cafeteria's volume began to crescendo to it's original volume. Sero took that as his cue to go retrieve his binder. Though he was considering cutting his losses and just leaving it there. He thins his lips to a line and glares at Kaminari while he gets up.

         He had the audacity to wink at him and say, "You got this, Sero! Good luck, man."

         "If I wasn't so into my food, I would've flipped my tray onto you right now," Sero playfully responds. 

        "I can do it for you," Bakugo sadistically smiles. He grabbed his tray, and though it was mostly empty, there was still sauces and crumbs scattered around it.

        "I don't know about in the middle of the cafeteria, Bakugo," Kirishima sheepishly says, "We got enough stares for today,"

         "Yeah, whatever," Bakugo grumbles.

           Taking a deep breath, Sero walks directly to his binder, eyes not leaving it. While it only landed a few tables away, he felt like he was walking miles. He focused on the way he walked and the way he swung his arms to ignore he could feel eyes pricking into him like needles.

          When he finally reached his stupid binder, he bent down to grab it. A few feet away from him, under an empty seat, there was a small puddle of a red liquid. There was a chance it was juice left from breakfast this morning, but usually the janitors have the cafeteria cleaned perfectly. Shrugging, he hums before standing back up, however only purple eyes look back at him. 

           With a dry chuckle, Sero points at his binder. "Sorry, I, uh, dropped something,"

           "You're good," Shinso replies, his voice slightly shaking and a down turned smile on his lips, as if trying not to laugh. His fist pressed firmly against his mouth.

           Sero allows his eyes to flit over the seat across from Shinso. While Candy Girl's backpack and tray were there, she was not."Uh, where's your friend?" He asks, forcing himself to sound indifferent.

            Shinso's nose flares for a moment before the smile he was fighting fully blooms on his face. "You just missed her..She went to the bathroom,"

           "Oh, okay," he turns and returns to his table.

          "Dude, what did her friend say," Kaminari immediately asks.

         The entire group looked up at him, each with a bemused expression. Even Bakugo, who usually didn't care for Sero's "diabetes darling", was smiling knowingly at him.

         "He said she went to the bathroom. Why?" He slides his binder into his backpack before turning back to what's left of his tray.

         "Do you know what her quirk is?" Kaminari excitedly asks, practically yelling in his ear.

         "No. She was eliminated in the sports festival pretty early,"

         "Now we know!"

         "She saw you walking over and just melted, bro!" Kirishima blurts out, an adoring smile on his face.

        "She what?"

         "You didn't see the weird puddle on the ground?" Bakugo asks, as if it was the most obvious thing.

         "I thought someone spilled juice and they forgot to clean it up or something,"

        Kaminari suddenly bursts out in fits of giggles, "You quite literally made her melt!"

        "Holy crap, that's why Shinso was doing everything he could to hold in his laugh," The scenario played out in his head once more as a lovesick smile forced itself onto his lips and a giddy sensation forced itself into his chest. He rubs the back of his neck gingerly. "I guess I did."

[raiurune]

Bakugou Katsuki x Reader

Boku no Hero Academia

Wordcount: 2654

Prompt: Boner

Warnings: SFW, nothing to serious.

I planned to write it more in directions of NSFW/Smut, but for now i somehow felt very comfortable in ending the One shot were it ended. But if your interested i can write part 2! Where things get really spicy and steaming hot~

It happened fast. In one moment Bakugou was stomping through the halls of the school building, scowling like usual. Kirishim, Kaminari, Jijrou and Sero were right behind him, chatting and joking about various things.

You were further away in the corridor, standing besides Mina and Asui, not really paying attention. But the loud explosion which erupted in the next moment, the curses and shouts were more than enough to tell you something had just happened. You blinked and whipped your head around in the direction of Bakugou and followers.

Mina sighed playfully. “Lord explosion-murder again?”

“Yup, like always.”, you answered.

“And Monoma, ribbit.”, Asui added.

And she was right, in front of Bakugou stood in fact no one else than Monoma. The blonde was loudly laughing like a maniac, his hand still on Bakugou's shoulder. “I touched you!”

Bakugou growled and violently pushed Monomas hand away from his body. “The fuck did you just do?!”

“Oh~ I just tried a quirk I was able to copy a few minutes earlier on you~”

“I'll fucking kill you!”

“Ha! I like to see you try! Aizawa-sensei and Yamada-sensei are talking just around the corner! Purly by coincidence of course!”, Monoma drawled, his mischievous grin mocking Bakugou in all possible ways.

Bakugou's head was red because of his sheer amount anger, and you could swear to see steam puffing out of his ears.

“Concidence, my ass.”, you muttered and Asui nodded.

“He probably planned this, ribbit.”

“Urgh! Why does he always need to pick fights? Especially with our resident explode boy?”, Mina huffed.

“Maybe he gets his kicks out of things like that.”, you muttered.

Mina giggled. “Wouldn't surprise me. Monoma's weird like that.”

Another explosion filled the hall, this time even louder than before.

“Aaaand he exploded again.”, you drawled with a raised eyebrow.

But apparently Aizawa was indeed just around the corner, because he suddenly appeared besides both blonds.

“What's going on here?”, he questioned, his voice tired and gruff and his red eyes blinking down mostly at Bakugou.

“Nothing. Absolutly nothing ~”, Monoma mused, his lips still tugged into arrogant grin.

Aizawa only raised a eyebrow, obliviously not quite believing him. “Bakugou?”

Bakugou growled a last time and shot a murderous glare at Monoma, “Yeah, yeah. Fucking nothing.”

“Keep it that way.”, Aizawa finally supplied. “Now, you both are turning around and walk in different directions. Understood.”

“Of course, Sensei.”

“Fuck this shit.”

You sighed, returning your full attention to you two friends. “That ended rather innocent.”

“Luckily.”

“I wonder what quirk Monoma activated on Bakugou.”, Asui croaked.

A uneasy feeling bloomed in you belly. “I'm really not sure if I even want to knew.”

The next hours in a rush. You always kept one eye at Bakugou, just to make sure nothing weird was happening with him. But nothing really happened. And thus your attention slowly drifted away again.

Sure, he acted a little bit off, was a little bit more angry and snappy than usual. But with Bakugou it was really hard to tell if he was really affected from some quirk or if he simply was in a worse mood than usual. To put it simple: you had absolutely no clue if and what was going on with him and once again: you weren't sure if you even wanted to know.

You talked within sometimes, in rare occasions and it usually was never more than a couple of sentences, but you weren't as close to him as Kirishima. But you still noticed how he cursed you out a little less than others. He still insulted you obviously, and this none to less, but he had his moments in which he actually used your name. And it always surprised you. But you weren't about to complain and simply enjoyed the rare moments In which your name slipped over his mouth.

But no matter what, you were smart enough to avoid Bakugou if he was in a particularly bad mood. Perhaps this was also one of the reasons why he seemed to accept your present more or less. And if you couldn't tell in which mood Bakugou currently was... well, you also avoided him. Just to make sure.

It wasn't like you couldn't deal wit him, quite the contrary was the case honestly, but... dealing with an huffing and puffing Bakugou was just... annoying. Thus, you preferred to only interact with him when your nerves would end being completely stressed out.

After the last class of the day ended, Bakugou abruptly disappeared into the dorms and into his room. You were almost sure you wouldn't see him again today, and after he didn't make an appearance at Lunch, you were absolutely certain about it.

It only took you fifteen minutes to realise how wrong you assumption was. You were currently walking in direction of Kirishima's room. You had promised him to lend him your notes from Aizawa's class today, after he'd admitted he fell asleep in the middle of the class. He had asked Bakugou first, but apparently the only answer he got was 'Not my fucking problem your not sleeping enough' and a middle finger. Kirishima was one of your friends, and also another reason why you ended up interacting with Bakugou at least sometimes. And considering the fact Kirishima was always helpful and forthcoming, you had no problem in lending him your stuff. You knew he would do the same for you.

So yes, you goal was Kirishima's room.

There was just one tiny problem.

You never made it to Kirishimas room.

In the same moment in which you stepped out of the elevator and into the corridor, the door in front of Kirishima's got banged open. Something rushed out, and before you were able to dodge, something very blond and very Bakugou crashed into you.

You crashed down with Bakugou on top on you, your body hitting the ground hard.

A surprised gasp escaped your lips, followed from a painful wincing as you back collided with the ground. Bakugou was panting and cursed violently. “Fuck- Fuck- Fuck-”

“What the- Bakugou?”, you asked in surprise.

“Can't you fucking watch where you're going?!”, he hissed.

“You crashed into me!”, you snapped and started to wiggle under him. “Get off!”

Your hands grabbed his shoulders, as you tried to push him away from you. Your legs moved under his, one of his legs slipping between you because of your wiggling. A rough groan escaped Bakugou's mouth, followed by more curses.

“Stop-”, he pressed out, his breath hitting your throat as his head sank to your shoulder. “Stop fucking moving!”

He grabbed your hands on his shoulder in a swift motion, pushing them away from him and onto the ground besides your heads.

“Wha- let me go!”, you hissed, your patience starting to fade away. You didn't stop your wiggling, still trying to move away under the heavy body on top of you. But Bakugou was just a little bit to heavy, his muscles to tense and his grip on your wrists way to tight. The harsh breaths against your throat became more ragged and suddendly turned in a full fledged growl.

“Fuck, Stop!”, he growled and pressed his body against yours to take away your ability to move.

This movement was enough to finally make you aware of a couple of things. Firstly, Bakugou's skins was burning hot. Secondly his breaths. They were completely uncontrolled and ragged. And thirdly... there was something hard pressing against your leg.

You immediately stopped you movement, and Bakugou sighed in relive.

“God damnit.”, he muttered and buried his sweaty forehead more into the croak of your neck.

Your mouth parted a couple of times, but no word were able to move out of your lips. Suddenly, the throbbing hardness against you leg was impossible to not notice. Warmth spread into your cheeks, realisation slowly setting in.

What the hell.

“Do you- you you have a-”, you stumbled over you words.

“Don't fucking dare to say it. It's cuz of this fucking quirk the Asshead from Class-B used on me.”, Bakugou grumbled into your neck.

“The quirk.”, you repeated in disbelieve. “You got a bo-”

“Are you deaf?! Dont- dont say it.”

You blinked. “Why? Its just a Word.”

“Because- urgh. Fuck.”, Bakugou cursed, not really answering your question.

“I'll say it-”

“Don't you dare-”

You took a deep breath, and did exactly what Bakugou told you not to do. “Boner. You got a Boner because of a Quirk Monoma used on you.”

A sudden violent shudder ran through Bakugou's body and another growl left his mouth. “Fuck you.”

“Yeah, yeah you to.”, you mumbled and unconsciously moved your leg which laid very uncomfortable under Bakugous, without really noticing it.

The movement grazed Bakugou sensitive part and he hissed, his fingers burying themselves deeper into the skin around your wrist.

“I'll fucking fuck you if you don't stop fucking moving.”

“I-”, you managed to choke out. “M-Me?”

Bakugou only made a incoherent sound, pressing his nose against you skin and-... inhaled, quietly. “Yeah. Ya would d'serve it.”, he grunted.

You slowly sucked air into your lung, trying your best to ignore the tiggling in you loweder belly and the heat all over you body.

This was bad. Very bad.

And yet, you mouth acted on its own. “...Why?”

“Cuz your moving to much and always touching my-... with your leg- and- fucking hell.”

“And what?”, you whispered, your voice barely audible.

“And it fucking turns me on, alright?”

You inhaled sharply. “I-”

“Its your fucking fault!”

“But you- you already had a boner before-”

“Fucking stop saying that! It makes me even more- urgh! And the stupid boner was no problem until you came along!”, he hissed, his hip starting to twitch.

Your turned your head in his direction, your nose grazing his cheek. “Now your saying it to.”

“It's no problem if I'm the one saying it.”, he grumbled.

“But if I say it, its-”, you tried to question but he interrupted you.

“Yeah.”, he slowly lifted his head away from your neck, also turning his face in your direction. Suddendly you both were nose at nose, and you breath stopped for a moment. “It fucking turns me on.”

“Oh- uhm.”

“It makes me want to hear more from you. More of these words, more sounds. And-”

You gulped drily. “Bakugou-”

“And if you move your cute little body while you are pressed against me it makes me want to touch you, to feel you and-”, his face moved closer, and your eyes widened.

“Bakugou-”, you tried one last time, but it was already to late.

Bakugou took a deep breath, “It makes me want to get fucking touched by you to.”

You weren't able to say anything else, your mouth to dry and the eye contact between you both to intense.

“Lemme touch you.”

“We're in the hallway.”

“Don't care.”

“But-”

“We can move into my room.”

“I- i-”

“Yes or no, answer. I'm not doing shit if your not alright with it, but if you say yes... I'm not going to stop.”

“I-”, once again you mouth moved on its own, completely disconnected from the sane part in your head. “Okay.”

In the next moment Bakugou's mouth crashed against yours. His lips moved on yours, unforgiving and hard. You were barely able to keep up, lips on lips, his teeth grazing the soft flesh of your lower lip and the wetness from his tongue pushing into your mouth. His hips jerked harshly against yours, and it felt like he wanted to do it the whole time. His hard part hit the private part of your body, and feverish groan left his mouth, which stayed connected to yours without a single pause.

He started grinding against you, rubbing his part against yours through the clothes, and heat started to bubble up in your said lower areas.

It was intense, and new and you knew there was absolutely no turning back now.

Bakugou's fingers loosened around your wrist, slowly gliding down over the skin of your arms. One of his hands moved lower, over your shoulder, over the sides of your breasts and over your belly, until it slipped under the hem of your shirt, while the other grabbed your shoulder. His finger roamed all over the skin of your sides, slipping under your back and with a swift motion he pulled you both upwards into a sitting position.

His lips parted from your mouth, just to crash into them again for a brief moment.

“My room.”, he grunted, and his rough voice resulted in shivers all over your body. “Now.”

You took a few breaths to catch yourself again. “Yeah.”

He pulled you upwards and pushed you in direction of his room, his hands never leaving your body and his presence firmly behind you. He fumbled a moment with the door, just the rip it open aggressively in the next moment.

Only after the door closed, your realised how lucky you were that nobody walked into the corridor while you laid pressed together at the ground.

But no matter how much you could think about the fact how lucky you, your thoughts immediately stopped again as Bakugou jerked you forwards and pushed you onto his bad. Even before he started to climb on top of you again his lips were pressed an yours again.

Bakugou growled against you lips. “Hope you got stamina, sweet-lips. Cuz I'm not planning on letting you leave again today.”

You huffed. “I still need to give Kirishima my notes.”

“Fuck him, not your fault he's to stupid to go to bed early.”

“But-”, you tried, but only a gasp left your mouth as Bakugou jerked against your middle.

“I want all your damn attention on me, alright? Just. on. me. All the damn time.”

You buried your fingers into his hair and pulled him even closer to you.

“All the damn time?”, you repeated in a whisper.

“Fuck, yes. I want your full attention just on me now, I want it tomorrow, I always want it. I'm not wasting my time with stupid one-time things.”

“Oh- good. That's good.”, the corners of your lips pulled into a warm smile. “I'm not planning on wasting my time with one time things either. But... I hope your opinion isn't affected by the quirk?”

“Fucking hell, no! That stupid quirk just made me horny as fuck every time I saw you or thought about you. And after you crashed into me-”

“You crashed into me!”

“Dosen't fucking matter, just- I wouldn't say shit like that if I'm not sure if the quirks affecting my mind alright? It just affecting my-”

“Yeah, yeah I get it.”

“So you're accepting?"

“Accepting what?”

“Accepting to be my girlfriend, you idiot!”

“Oh- yes. Yes, of course. I would like to be your girlfriend, Bakugou.”

“Great, and now shut up.”, he mumbled with red cheeks and a glint in his eyes which clearly told you how happy he was about your answer.

His lips found yours once again, and you realised there was indeed no turning back anymore – not that you wanted to turn back. From now on you would need to deal with Bakugou and his rainbow moods of anger and destruction a lot more and... surprisingly, it didn't bother you a single bit. Quite the contrary was the case, to be honest. The way the things had evolved, it was surly a big surprise, but a very pleasant one.

[tired-teacher-blog]

Idk if I've asked this already or if it was somewhere else, but can I get the mha boys/girls reacting to y/n have a tarantula (specifically the purple pink toe tarantula) as a pet, also may its name be Octa?

Thank you my love ❤

Oh sweetie this is my first time receiving this request. I had fun with it so I hope you enjoy it!

Title : mha characters reacting to you owning a tarantula

Characters : Bakugo/ Kaminari/ Momo/ Kirishima/ Mina/ Ochaco/ Shouto/ gender neutral reader

Genre : fluff/ headcanons

Masterlist

Shouto :

You've always been passionate about tarantulas, especially the purple tree ones, and have always wanted to get one as a pet.

Your unusual choice has always left your boyfriend baffled but he never opposed it.

So when he came home one evening to be welcomed by your bright smile and your new tarantula terrarium in hand, he stopped for a second to take in the view before him.

You looked so excited and he found you so cute and weird that he couldn't help but walk up to you and kiss your temple.

You spent the night getting to know your new family member and you told Shouto everything there is to know about tarantulas and especially how to take care of them and how to clean their terrarium.

He loved how passionate and knowledgeable you were about the subject, and couldn't get enough of watching you talking enthusiastically.

You even talked about what you should name it. He suggested "Legs" and you suggested "Crawler" and in the end you both landed on "Octa".

Your favorite thing is to watch Shouto following your written instructions whenever it's his turn to clean the terrarium.

Denki :

He would never admit it, but your tarantula has always freaked him out. So when you finally decided to move in together, his concern turned into a nightmare.

He couldn't wait to be living with you under the same roof but he didn't want you to bring your tarantula. And he knew it was selfish of him to be feeling that way, but he just couldn't help it.

You noticed the change in his behavior and assumed the worst. You thought that maybe he regretted the idea of living together, so you had to ask him.

He felt really bad for worrying you and decided to finally tell you the truth and apologize afterwards as he expected you to be mad. But you weren't.

You simply smiled and kissed his nose leaving him as confused as ever.

You understand quite well that your choice of pets isn't for everyone, and it's only fair for your boyfriend to be comfortable with it since you're moving in together. So you sat him down and explained everything there is to know about your little "Octa".

You told him that it's shy and docile, and is honestly more afraid of people than they are of it, and that's something all purple tree tarantulas have in common.

It took a while to convince him, and you didn't want to force him to accept it. You actually thought about putting it for adoption, which hurts obviously, but it was the only thing you could think of.

Luckily, Denki came around in the end albeit reluctantly, so you met him halfway and promised to never take it out of its terrarium unless he's not home, and to keep it in the guest room so he wouldn't have to see it all the time. He was quite happy with the arrangements.

Ochaco :

When you first started going out together, and getting to know each other, you told her about "Octa" your purple tree tarantula, half expecting her to freak out.

Her reaction was the last thing you expected. She got so thrilled and asked you if it was alright for her to see it, to which you happily agreed.

It was so cute watching her bright eyes and excited face as she kept asking you all kinds of questions about how to take care of it, and what to feed it.

And now that you guys are living together, "Octa" is basically your child. You take rounds cleaning its terrarium and feeding it.

And it's so endearing to watch Ochaco using a small voice when talking to "Octa". You can never get enough of that.

You even thought about getting a new one to expand your unusual but happy family.

She jumped in your arms and kissed you all over the face when you suggested that she should name the second one.

Momo :

When you two first became a couple, you didn't think that your purple pink toe tarantula "Octa" would be an issue. You didn't even feel the need to mention it because it didn't sound like a big deal at the time. Boy were you wrong!

It all happened when you invited Momo for dinner at your place one evening, and she walked in to the sight of the terrarium in the middle of the living room.

She froze for a second before hiding behind you in fear. And you understood exactly what freaked her out.

You apologized leading her to the dining room and went back running to take "Octa" to your bedroom.

She was blushing when you got back to her, and it was cute but you needed to calm her down so you gave her a glass of water and rubbed her back reassuringly.

"I'm sorry y/n I didn't mean to act so childishly I swear." She was still blushing and you had to calm her down further: "No honey there is no reason for you to apologize. If anything, I'm the one who should be sorry for not saying anything." You paused for a moment before continuing: "I'll tell you what, I'll make sure Octa is in a different room whenever you come over, is that okay?" She smiled and nodded hearing your suggestion before kissing your cheek.

Bakugo :

He's never been big on pets, no matter the species, so when he learned that you got a tarantula he just stared at you as if you were insane.

You tried to convince him to come and see it, and for the longest time, the only response you got was: "No thanks, not interested."

It made you feel bad especially that you two were planning on moving in together in his apartment.

Which is why you were afraid he would make you get rid of it, and he would if he wants to, no questions asked.

So one evening when you were supposed to have dinner at his place, you showed up with the tarantula terrarium with you, praying he wouldn't snap at you.

He didn't, he said nothing and acted same as usual. But you were never at ease because you expected the worst.

You had to finally ask him: "Katsuki what do you think? You never said anything about Octa." He blinked hearing the name you picked for your pet and couldn't help the smile creeping up his face.

His reaction gave you hope but you had to make sure first: "Can I keep it after moving in here? Is that okay?" This time his smile disappeared, but for a whole different reason than you thought: "Why are you asking my permission for that dumbass? This is going to be our home so do whatever the hell you want to. Don't ask for my approval idiot."

It was so sweet, even if it didn't sound like it. And out of excitement, you said that Octa would be like a child to you both.. this was when he snapped: "What the hell y/n! I don't want a spider to be my child! One day you and I will have a brat of our own." He blushed afterwards realizing it was the first time something like that was brought up.

Kirishima :

When you told him you were getting a pet, he expected something like a puppy or a kitten or even a hamster, but when he came home to find a purple tree tarantula, all words left his mouth.

It didn't matter though, since that thing brought the most amazing smile to your face. So no matter how much he didn't care for it, he was more than happy to put up with it for your sake. And those were his exact words.

That didn't make you feel good though, you didn't want to force anything on him. So instead you decided to teach him a little bit about this beautiful creature and perhaps -with a little luck- he'll come to like it.

You told him that the purple tree tarantula isn't venomous and has a very sweet and docile personality. You even took it out of its terrarium to prove your point.

He was skeptical but wanted to make an effort for you. And that made you happier than you could explain.

And it was all worth it. Seeing you excitedly taking care of it was the most precious thing to him.

He even asked you to find a name for your newly added family member, to which you enthusiastically replied: "Octa! What do you think? Do you like it? If you don't we'll think of something else."

"I love it sweetheart, but I love you much more." That was his response before locking his lips with yours.

Mina :

You and Mina have been living with each other for a while before she suggested getting a pet to raise together.

You loved the idea obviously and were so excited to watch your little family grow.

You talked a little about what to get. She suggested either a bunny or a puppy, and asked you what you wanted.

Your preference was a little unconventional, which is why you were a bit shy when you suggested a purple pink toe tarantula.

Her reaction was simply precious. She jumped on top of you and showered your face with kisses, and you were a little confused at first but enjoyed her touches.

You wasted no time and went the next day to the pet store to pick up your new baby together.

Mina had little to no information on how to take care of a tarantula, so you taught her step by step and watched her learn.

It was a while before you two decided to name your new pet. Mina wanted you to do it, that's how much she adores you.

You told her you liked "Octa" which makes perfect sense for an eight legged beauty like you had, and she loved it.

[bakumu]

four years and five months (february)

bakugou katsuki x fem! reader

wc: 1.5k

part of the ruby red series. this is part ii of the breakup arc.

part i | part iii

summary: kirishima pulls bakugou out for breakfast to talk about his feelings and about what happened a few nights ago

cw: angst, pining, mentions and descriptions of past sex, pining, Mina and Kiri are a thing

a/n: reupload from my old blog, the old author note talked about how the past me wrote this in one night, i miss her...

minors do not interact. this work contains mature themes and if you continue reading you have agreed you are willing to see such content

Bakugou sits across from his friend in his favorite breakfast restaurant. It's a snooty place with ivy growing along the white-painted brick walls, yellow accents everywhere and a too cutesy font, but they know how to make an omelet so he lets everything else slide.

This restaurant is also known for needing a reservation up to two months in advance, so he can't be faulted too much when Kirishima called him this morning saying that he miraculously got a table and he wanted his “best bud” to join him. Katsuki rolled his eyes but agreed nonetheless, knowing that whatever the reason, he couldn't turn down a good breakfast on his only days off for the next 2 weeks.

After sitting down, ordering, and making some small talk about some funny things that happened to Kaminari and Sero during their last mission, the food is delivered and halfway eaten before Kirishima gets into the real reason he asked Bakugou out this morning.

“I heard that you took Y/N back to your place after Tsu’s birthday party last week,” Kirishima breaks in casually.

See? He knew that there was something up.

Bakugou grunts in response, pushing his eggs around on his plate, suddenly uninterested in eating the very thing that brought him here. Maybe he wouldn't do anything for breakfast after all, he decides.

“So, what was that about?” Kiri pushes, taking a bite of his pancakes while trying to appear nonchalant.

“It was nothing, I guess,” Bakugou retorts, trying to hold in the emotions bubbling under his skin.

Kirishima continues questioning, letting one eye peak at Bakugou as he cuts another bite of pancakes, “Oh really? That's not what Mina told me.”

Bakugou grumbles at his breakfast, looking away from Eijiro with a pout before picking up a piece of bacon and eating it to avoid questioning.

“You know that you can talk to me about it, Katsuki.”

Kirishima knows that he's pushing it by the tensing of Bakugou's shoulders but he can't help it. He cares about his best friend and needs to get through to him. Hence the public place, he knows that Bakugou wouldn't blow up here at risk of his hero ranking.

Bakugou is huffing, his nose flaring as he thinks of you, of that night. How he saw you at Tsu’s birthday party, looking beautiful as ever and much more put together than the last time he saw you, driving you home drunk from the bar.

Hell, the only reason he went to the stupid party was to see you. Knowing that as one of Tsu’s friends, you would show up evenif he was there. He saw the invite on Kirishima's desk when he visited Fatgum’s agency for lunch one day and couldn't help sneaking into the party.

He tried to stay away from you, to watch from a distance, but when he watched Oijiro put his hand on your arm to grab your attention, he lost any remaining cool he had, as if he had any to begin with.

He really did just want to talk when he asked you back to his apartment; he really did. He wanted to beg for forgiveness, to get you back, to become yours again. But when you pushed him against the wall and kissed him, he couldn't resist giving in to you.

Your touch, your kiss, your heat. He had missed all of you too much and let it consume all of him. The two of you didn’t even make it to the bed before he was inside you; instead, he carried you over to the couch and let you consume all of him.

When the two of you were spent, he told you not to move, because he wanted to get a towel to clean you up. He wanted to talk to you. Needed to talk to you.

But you left.

He wasn't even gone for two minutes, letting the water warm up so that he could bring you a warm towel. But when he gets back to the living room, you were gone. Clothes picked up off the floor, shoes missing from their spot next to the door: every trace of you that was inside his apartment had vanished before your scent could even seep into the couch.

He wondered if this is how you felt when he walked out on your relationship on that cold December day.

He texted you and told you that he wanted to talk, but your only response was that something came up, and you could talk next time. You even added a little smiley emoji but he wasn't foolish enough to believe that you were actually smiling.

Bakugou huffs out a loud breath as his eyes look up at the ceiling and he crosses his arms, guarding his heart from the memories. He knows that he doesn't even deserve the chance to talk to you again after breaking your heart, but there is still some part of him that hopes you can forgive him and take him back. He's patient, he can wait. He will wait.

“What do you want me to say, Ei?” he says louder than he should have, startling the table next to the two of them.

Kirishima, ever the friendly hero, waves at the two women, tossing them a gracious smile to apologize for the sudden outburst. They seemingly swoon over such a simple act, causing Bakugou to roll his eyes.

“What do you want me to say?” he repeats in a lower tone, wanting to draw less attention. “Want me to say that I fucking miss her more and more every second? That she's all I think about every second of every day? That I wanted to talk to her, apologize? But we fucked instead?”

Bakugou scrunches his face, willing the feelings to go away, but he does feel better pouring it out to his best friend, the one person he knows has his back, so he continues.

“Do you want me to say having Y/N touching me is the best I've felt in months? That I just want to have her fucking back? That I can’t stand the fact that I fucking left her. That I don't fucking deserve her but can’t fucking stop myself.” His tone gets harsher and harsher with each statement until he's gritting his teeth.

Kirishima is quiet in his response, and his expression is one of concern. He's hurting for his best friend. “Yeah, that's what I want.”

“Well then I hope you're fucking happy,” Katsuki spits out. Making himself busy with the breakfast in front of him, pushing the unwanted eggs around on his plate.

“I want you to be happy too,” Kirishima pauses, debating on whether or not he should be having this conversation with him, worried he's breaking Mina’s trust. But ‘fuck it’ he thinks, it’ll make you both happier in the end.

“I have inside information from Mina that I think might help you,” he says, raising an eyebrow as he takes a bite of his pancakes.

Bakugou feigns disinterest but he can't help but ask, “What do you know?” with a squint of his eyes and the point of his fork.

Kirishima picks his words very carefully so as to not give away everything Mina has told him.

“Well, I know that Y/N came right to mine and Mina’s apartment after she left your place.” He pauses, taking another bite. “That she couldn’t stop crying, saying that she still loved you but she had to leave because she was so scared of having her heart broken again.”

“And how the fuck is that supposed to make me feel better, shitty hair! I made her fucking cry again? Fuck.” He drops his silverware onto his plate, pushing it away from him in disgust.

Bakugou places his fingers on his temples, trying to rub the migraine he can feel coming on away as images of you flash through his mind: your smile the day he asked you out, the look on your face when he first kissed you, the laugh you let out when he surprised you with the keys to your first apartment together, the sadness in your eyes when he broke your heart and walked out of that apartment slamming the door. Fuck.

His head falls lower and his fingers rake through his hair, pulling harshly on the strands before he feels a slap on his arm.

“Dude, you're missing the point,” Kirishima says so matter-of-factly that Bakugou scowls at him.

“I said she's still in love with you, bro! That means something!” Kirishima exclaims, now being the loud one of the two.

“Yeah, that she’s a fucking idiot,” Bakugou says, looking out the window with a slight weight lifted off his shoulder.

You still love him? He shouldn't smile but he can't help it. You still love him.

“Hey, that's your idiot you're talking about!” Kirishima laughs, reaching across the table to give his friend a quick punch on the arm, “Now, let's think of a way to get her back!”

next part >

[writteninkat]

soap | bakugou x reader

You change your body wash to the same one Bakugou uses and the fact that you smell like him has your boyfriend feeling all hot and bothered.

F!reader

Warnings: 18+

Genre: smut

Word count: 1.2k words

Author's note: first post here lol I have a bunch of ideas and I can't just sit still and not post them >_< enjoy !!!

You and the girls of A1 were all forced to move to the common room for a few minutes. The sprinklers in your guys' part of the dorms had a malfunction and maintenance had to go to each room and fix every sprinkler.

"You guys wanna eat a snack while you wait?" Sato asks, pulling out a cake from the oven. The girls' mouths began to water as a sweet aroma wafted in the air.

"Where's Y/N?" Bakugou enters the room with his same old scowl, his hands inside his pockets as he marched over to the common area where al lthe girls are.

He scans the room but the corners of his lips only tug down deeper when he doesn't see you. He huffs, turning to sit at the counter with Kirishima and Sero instead.

"She took a shower after the sprinkler broke since she says she was busy studying that she forgot to wash up," Mina explains, "she'll be out in a bit."

True to Mina's words, you finally enter the room and join in on the girls. Kirishima lightly taps a hand on Bakugou's shoulder, motioning his head to silently say 'your girlfriend's here'.

The blond's vermilion eyes scan the room, brightening when he finally sees you amongst the girls. You looked beautiful, as always. Tonight you looked fresh. You were smiling and chatting with the girls and as much as Bakugou didn't want to interrupt your fun time, he just had to hold you. He didn't get the chance to, given that today was a very busy day for the class.

"Oi, Y/N." Bakugou calls over, unintentionally making a few other heads turn to look at him with the same questioning look you have. The blond tilts his head towards a secluded area and you get the message immediately, excusing yourself from the girls.

Once in private, you don't even get the chance to speak as Bakugou pulls you into his arms, breathing in your scent. "You smell nice." He mutters, his voice muffled as he presses his lips between your shoulder and neck.

You chuckle, "I bought the body wash you use. I realized I really like the smell of it when I showered in your room the other day." Bakugou's body freezes, "So I just had to run to the store a while ago and buy myself a bottle."

"You could have just asked me for one, dumbass. I have a shit ton in my room." You chuckle again, pulling him closer for a hug. You breathe in his scent, pouting that the smell on his body is greater compared to yours. Is it because he's been using this body wash for a long time?

"Hey, dumbass." Bakugou calls out, his arms around you becoming tighter.

"Yes, love?"

"What you're wearing right now."

You look down at your clothes- pink silk pajama sets, The upper is the usual button up with a small pocket on the upper right with black accents. The pants are plain with black stripes at the end.

"I bought it last week, remember when I came back with a few bags? Mom gave me extra allowance after I told her I needed more PJ's. Why? You like it?" You ask, tilting your head to the side to get a better look at your boyfriend's face.

"It has..." his hand slowly runs down from the small of your back, to your bum, cupping both cheeks with his big hands. He pulls your body closer to him, your hips hitting his. "...very thin fabric, doesn't it, love?"

Your heart drops to your stomach at the feeling of something hard poking in between your legs. Bakugou pulls his face away from your neck, showing you just how red it was.

"Our classmates are a wall away." You whisper, moving your head from side to side to check on whether your classmates came to check on your guys or not.

"Yeah? Well I'm a hair's width away from losing my cool. You caused this, you take care of it." He pushes all the blame to you and you can actually notice how hard he's currently panting.

You let out a sigh, slowly trailing your hand down from his chest, to his stomach and finally, on the bulge of his sweatpants. Bakugou lets out sharp and shaky breaths, pressing his forehead on your shoulder as you continue to fondle his hardened member.

You smirk at your affect on the boy. He's usually so strong and brave and he just loves to put up a front, but whenever you're alone with him, everything he shows his classmates just comes crashing down and he turns into this clueless boy who doesn't know how to act properly.

"Bakugou." You whisper seductively in his ear, nibbling on it as you push your hand inside his pants. The grip he has on either side of your hips tighten, his hips rocking forward, as if begging for more of your touch.

"Shit, Y/N-"

"Shhh, we wouldn't want to get caught now, do we?" You tease him quietly, softly running your nimble fingers up and down his length. "But, ngghh-"

You press your thumb on the head of his cock, his teeth sinking softly onto your shoulder. You can feel the wetness of his precum smear all over the head of his cock.

"I said quiet." You whisper, flipping the two of you around. Now his back's on the wall as you push him against it, quickly getting on your knees.

You push the hem of his shirt up, pressing it on his lips. The look on his face- blush spread across, teary eyes and scrunched eyebrows. It has your own core dripping wet.

"Q-quickly." He whines, making you chuckle. Who knew the great Bakugou Katsuki would be begging?

You take the head of his cock in between your lips, giving it a soft kiss as you look up at him. Slowly, you begin to take half and as much of his member inside your mouth. Such a desperate baby, such a big cock.

You place your hand on his hip while the other plays with his balls, fondling them softly as to create a stimulation. Bakugou's hands busy themselves by pushing his fingers through your hair, tugging on it making you moan. The vibration caused by your voice causing Bakugou's eyes to roll back.

You bob your head several times, each time you notice how your boyfriend's hips start to buckle and shake. "Ngghh- Y/N- c-cumming.." Bakugou stutters out, bitting hard on the hem of his shirt.

You pull him out, popping the end as if it were a lollipop. You run a hand down his sculpted abs, gaining his attention. His dick is pressed beside your face as you look at him with lust-filled eyes, "cum for me, love."

That pushes Bakugou over the edge, making you chuckle. You watch him with a smirk as he shoots out hot white ropes of cum onto your hair and face and you didn't even have to do anything.

"Love," you fake a pout, "I had just finished showering."

Bakugou pulls out his phone from his pocket, smirking as he open the camera app. He takes a picture of you and how dirty you look right now, on your knees, cumm all over your face and hair while you wear a sheer silk pajama set that shows off a good outline of your hardened nipples.

Once he has enough pictures for himself, he pockets his phone back and pulls you up to your feet. "Then why don't you shower in my room. After all, you like the scent of my soap so much, don't you?"

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[hnychn]

𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐓 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄

pairing: poly! bakusquad x gn! reader

summary: why settle for one lover when you could have five? 

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞 🐝: ugh i love the idea of all five of these assholes in one relationship !! it just makes my heart 😫. lmk what you thought of it, i appreciate any constructive criticism that'll help me improve 🤍 i'm also working on a shoto work next so!! PS. this ended up being a lot longer than i thought, so i'll be making it into diferent parts!

𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 || 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐰𝐨 || 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞

ur their baby

sorry

don't make the rules 🤷🏻‍♀️

so first and foremost, how you became a part of their relationship.

surprisingly, it was bakugo who brought up the idea to the others 😳

you're not in 1a, but you are in the support class. you make them gadgets 😌

and bakugo met you when the last student who was supposed to be responsible for his costume design and other shit refused to work with bakugo anymore

that was the sixth guy to quit

so you offered to pick up his work 😌

otherwise the storyline wouldn't continue

so bakugo goes to you after school and is like, "listen here you fucking extra-"

and that's as far as he got before you interrupted him and was like:

"no yOU listen you hot-headed cyndaquil! the only reason you should be talking to me is if you want to submit a request for your costume. other than that, don't look at me. don't speak to me. don't even breathe near me. GOT IT?!"

and he was just. . .😳 damn

highkey thought your yelling was hot

so the weeks pass and surprisingly he listens to you and doesn't speak to you outside of making requests for his costume or giving feedback

and your relationship with him is relatively stable

you're not friends but you can live together without ripping each other apart

there's a term for it but i forget what it is

he starts coming by more often because there's a kink in one of your gadgets

so you ask him to stay after school to test it out and figure out what the problem is

you end up talking

and you realise he's not as much of an asshole as you thought he was

and your relationship turns into more of a "friendship" but not if that makes sense?

like, "ok so i don't hate you, but i still hate you."

does that make sense? i how it does

anyways,

the two of you start saying hi in the halls or nodding at each other

bakugo's babies see this and are like ??

yOU MADE A FREND??

yes. yes he did 😌

so kirishima and mina try and convince him to introduce them to you

"why would i introduce you to that dumbass? they're nothing special."

he doesn't mean it, he's just flustered.

so kirishima, mina, kaminari, and sero start looking out for you in the halls

and they start picking up on your routine

without knowing they basically know your schedule

it's bakugo who points it out when kirishima said it was time to go

🦈 "oh! it's time to go guys!"

💥 "why? lunch isn't even over yet"

⚡️ "y/n usually goes to that vending machine by their art class during this time"

💥 ". . . how do you fuckers know that?"

and they're all silent like. . . how do they know that?

that's when it hits then that without them knowing, you slipped your way into their heart

because here they were,

right next to the vending machine where you always go 20 minutes before lunch ended to get a small snack

and when you get there and see bakugo surrounded by a bunch of people looking at you with starry eyed

". . . hi?"

mina lunges at you and asks how the hell you tamed bakugo

"easy, i beat his ass."

"NO YOU DIDN'T YOU FUCKER!"

and you just snort at his reaction and put some coins into the vending machine

"why do you think your gauntlet backfired yesterday, dumbass?"

and he blanks like. . .wait. . . wAIT A MINUTE

"THAT WAS YOU?!"

you nod, "wish i was there to see it though."

and you pout

fUCKING.

POUT.

and they all just feel their heart go doki doki

so the bell rings for class to start and you say goodbye to them and kaminari promises to show you the video he took of bakugo's gauntlet backfiring tmr at lunch

and while they're walking to class, none of them are talking

which is very unusual

but they all know their thoughts are only of you

it's kind of like an unspoken agreement that they're all falling for you

they have a hard time paying attention in class that day.

OK NEXT DAY!!

so you rush over to the bakusquad and practically throw yourself at kaminari

because you wanna see that video

you don't notice he's a blushing mess and the others are staring a bit bitterly because

:I i want that

so he shows you the video and you start laughing so hard

and it's so contagious and soon they're all laughing

except bakugo because he refuses to laugh at himself

but they suddenly hear someone calling your name

and you all look over and see some guy who's also from general studies

they see you roll your eyes and mutter, "fucking hell" under your breath

so it's safe to assume you don't like this guy.

"hey l/n."

"hey tanaka. . ."

the boy shoves his hands in his pockets, "so about that date saturday-"

you might have slapped the bakusquad in the face with a fish because holy-

they never considered you were seeing anyone and now they're kinda heartbroken because oop-

caught feelings too quick 🙊

but you grind your teeth, "it's not a date tanaka. the teacher paired us up for a project because he knows you're so incapable of doing anything on your own you have to be watched like a child."

anD WHOO BOY THEY WERE NOT EXPECTING THAT

kaminari snorts a bit before slapping a hand over his mouth

mina grabs kirishima's arm and burries her face into his jacket to stifle her laughs

kirishima and sero and just staring at each other with wide eyes and slowly growing smiles like "bro did they just say that?" "dude i think they did!"

and bakugo. . .

he's staring at you with the proudest look in his eyes and a smirk because yeah, that's his baby

wait what.

now the boy is a bit embarrassed that you said that in front of some of the school's top heroes

so he sputters a bit before walking away with a red face

💥 "damn i didn't know you had that in you, spit fire."

you stare at him a bit with a small blush at the nickname

and you sputter out a thanks before making an excuse to leave (something about banana milk)

and they all stare at each other

⚡️ ". . .did they . ."

🦈 "was that a-"

🍊 "holy fuck that was-"

💥 "-adorable."

mina is took shocked to say anything

during this time, you bang to realise your feelings for the group as well

but you thought you were being selfish for wanting all five of them

so you kind of avoid them for the next few days in hopes of your feelings going away

you change up your schedule

and when you see them or one of then in the halls you turn around and go another direction

they were a bit confused as to what they did

but kirisima assured them that you were probably just working out your feelings and they should respect that

so they did

and they pretended it didn't hurt when you suddenly dart the other way when you see one of them

they gave you your space

and they thought you would come to them when you had everything worked out

until bakugo cane storming into the dorms one day

he was obviously pissed, but his eyes were also a bit glossy

so they all dragged him to kirishima's room since it was closest and asked him was was wrong

💥 "that dumbass quit from making my items."

and they were all kind of shocked

like wtf ??

uhm, for why?

you had assured bakugo that you wouldn't be another one of those losers who resigned because of his eccentric personality

and yet here we are

they spend the rest of the night in kirishima' room comforting bakugo

because he really took it the hardest

like sure the others liked you too,

but bakugo spent the most time with you

and developed a deeper relationship with you than the others

so the next day,

kirishima wants to talk to you

so he goes to the support room and bumps into hatsume as she was walking out

he asks her if you're in

"oh, yeah they are, I'll go get them for you."

this is a lot longer than i thought it would be uhhh oops

so you come out, not knowing it was kirishima asking for you because hatsume was vague

only telling you, "someone wants to talk to you"

like ok specifics??

anyways

you're like. . . oop heyyy. . .

because you knew what he was there for

the two of you don’t say anything for a bit

you’re just staring at your shoes and he’s looking at you with a small frown on his face 

lowkey he’s kinda disappointed in you

so he finally speaks first

“you quit.” 

it’s not a question, or something you were expecting 

but you nod 

there’s another silence 

“why?” 

you fiddle with your fingers for a bit. 

now this was a question you were expecting, though, you didn’t want to answer 

kirishima is a patient boy though, and waits for you to gather the courage to tell him 

he’s not leaving without an answer

“i just-” you begin, “i. . .” 

kirishima is still waiting patiently for your answer 

“i don’t want to be selfish.” 

now he surprised. wdym selfish. please explain.

“it’s just- you all already have such an established relationship and i don’t want to interrupt that. you guys have a schedule. adding myself into the mix would only mess all of that up, and no matter how strong my feelings are for all of you, i could never mess up your relationship like that. it would be so selfish of me to put my feelings before all of yours, so i thought the only way to get rid of these feeling as to distance myself from all of you...” 

“starting with bakugo...” kirishima whispered after your rambling came to an end. 

you nodded 

kiri was at a stand still for a bit 

and it was silent once again in the hall

kiri knew his lovers had feelings for you too, and would have no problem adding you into the relationship, 

but he also knew he couldn’t fore you into anything 

he was about to reassure you that you wouldn’t be interrupting anything and that they would love to have you in the relationship 

but then you were tackled 

to the ground 

by kaminari 

and smacked your head against the floor

really hard

like, you passed out 

ahaha. . .

when you wake up, your head feels like it’s going to split open

and the loud voices aren’t helping 

so you let out a groan, “shut the fuck up...” 

and everything goes silent. 

until someone SCREAMS AGAIN

“YOU’RE AWAKE!” 

it’s kaminari 

bless his soul

poor baby is a bit slow 

so you groan out again and clutch your head

bakugo slaps the back of kaminari’s head

“shut the fuck up, dunce face!” 

he whisper shouts

mina hands you some pain killers recovery girl said you give you when you woke up, and sero hands you a glass of water 

they’re all watching you as you take the pills 

it’s silent for a bit 

and it’s making you anxious, so you fiddle with the empty glass for a bit before bakugo snatches it from you, 

“dumbass...” he muttered as he refilled it and handed it back to you

sero rubs the back of his head, “so...” 

mina pulls at the hem of her sweater, “we heard everything you said to kirishima.” 

kaminari sits next to you on the bed and whispers, “sorry for tackling you. i just got a bit emotional...” 

I'm so sorry this is getting so long 😭😭 i'm trying to wrap this up so if it gets a bit jumbled, my bad

so they all reassyre you you're more than welcome into their relationship and wouldn't be interfering with anything

so you agree

and they're all so happy 🥳🥳

and while everyone is celebrating

(quietly because your head still feels like shit)

bakugo comes up to you

"you better start making my items again, dumbass. those other dipshits in your class don't know what they're doing."

bakugo only said that because they weren't you but he'd never outright say that to you

OK ITS OVER OH MY

IT GOT SO LONG IM SO SORRY LMAO

[apixrl]

MORNING CUDDLES.

eijirou kirishima x fem!reader

WARNING(S): none

word count: 2.8k

note(s): eiji and his partner call each other love 25/8 and no u cannot tell me otherwise >:(

italian translation - translator !!

Beep beep. Beep beep. Beep beep.

Your hand snuck its way out from under the duvet, blindly searching for your phone in order to shut off the nuisance that was your alarm. Once you did, you slowly let your eyes drift open and meet the blank canvas of the ceiling above.

The sun was peeking through the blinds off to the left side, causing streaks of light to form on your bedroom walls and bed itself. None of them obstructed your vision luckily, there was nothing worse than lying in bed only to have the sun blind you. A light snore interrupted your tiredness and caused your eyes to open wider, directing them off to the right to meet that of your boyfriend, Eijirou.

As per usual, he looked at peace during his state of slumber. His mouth hung slightly open to reveal his iconic sharpened teeth as snores broke through them. His usual gelled up hair was now ironed down to structure his face and practically conceal it with the amount there. It swept over one of his eyes - though didn't stop the scar on his right one peeking through. The rest of his hair was mushed up between his cheek and the pillow his head lay on.

You smiled at the sight, losing yourself in his handsomeness for a moment before leaning forwards to peck his forehead softly. You then pulled back the covers on your side, making an effort (reluctantly) to sit yourself up and swing your legs over the end of the bed. Just as you were about to find the means to stand, something tugged you back causing you to gasp. It was only when Eijirou's voice hit your ear that you processed what happened.

"Morning," The redhead let out, voice hoarse and deeper than usual to signal the classic case of morning croak, something you always loved to hear first thing. An arm snaked around your front to pull you back against Eijirou's abdomen. With a little smile, you turned your face to the love of your life, who was tiredly gazing at you.

"Good morning," You faintly sang. "Did you sleep well?"

"Mhhm," Eijirou replied, using his spare hand to reach up and rub his waking eyes at the same time as he released a mighty yawn. "You?"

"Like a baby," Was your answer as Eijirou allowed his hand to gently graze your forearm affectionately. You hummed softly, not wanting to move one bit from the comfort. If anything, you would have liked to have remained under his touch the entire day. Something about his subtle physical signs of adoration brought you head over heels for him, even more so than you already were. But you knew it couldn't last forever. So after a minute of sweet quiet, you proceeded to shift forwards to try and get up. Only to find the grip on you tighten and a disgruntled noise of protest to leave Eijirou's throat.

"Love, I gotta get up," You spoke and turned back to him with a sigh. "I've got that meeting at 10, remember?"

"No," Was the only thing you received back from your partner. Eijirou looked up gently into your E/C eyes. "Five more minutes?"

At first, you went to say a flat no, mainly because you'd expected him to act like this despite knowing full well you were going out. But you eventually concluded on a compromise to try and be smart about it. Fingers playing with the sheets of your bed, you spoke up once more.

"How about you let me go grab us a hot drink and then five more minutes?" It seemed to do the trick. Eijirou paused in thought before gently mumbling an 'okay', the grip on you loosening to give you the freedom to stand up. Once you stood upright you looked back to Eijirou, who was following your every move through tired red eyes.

"I'll come back in sec okay?"

"You better,"

This clingy side to Eijirou usually came out on the first day or two of him having time off work. Since he was a Pro-Hero he could sometimes be working days on end without a break, so moments like this the pair of you really treasured to maintain a healthy relationship. You smiled during your trip to the kitchen, his touch still on your mind as you started to prepare yourself a steaming F/H/D and a simple black coffee for Eijirou.

On your way back to the bedroom you made a pit stop to go to the toilet and somewhat freshen yourself up. All you did was brush your hair and wash your face (you planned to do make-up later) and then you were heading back to Eijirou. You opened the door with your foot since both hands were occupied by mugs.

"I told you I wasn't going to be long,"

"It was too long," His voice came from the bundle of covers, a head poking out from under as you saw a flash of a toothy grin. It was more tired than usual but still held the same passion nonetheless.

"Somebody's impatient,"

"Whatever. Now let me use you as a pillow," Eijirou uttered, waiting for you to put the drinks down and to get into bed. Pulling back the cream covers of your shared bed you were soon engulfed by arms as a head found refuge on your chest.

"Happy?" You said with a laugh. Eijirou nodded and let his eyes close, listening to the sound of your heartbeat against his cheek with a soft grin. He then felt himself get even more at home when your fingertips guided themselves to play with the ends of his hair.

"Yes,"

---

"Come on, Eijirou... I need to go get ready," You whined, rolling your eyes at the silence you received back. Only the soft and light pecks of kisses landing on your shoulder blade signalled Eijirou's distraction, almost pretending to be deaf for his own personal benefit. You rolled back in order to make him stop, looking up at Eijirou in protest. At first, he sent you a nearly offended gaze at daring to make such a movement, claiming he wasn't finished and had intentions of carrying on. Though slowly his jaw altered to a pout, reaching to tuck some hair behind your ear.

"Do you have to go?" Eijirou mumbled and leaned down to peck your lips.

"Yes, I do," You answered.

"Can't you just call in sick or something?"

"I already did that three weeks ago... so probably not,"

"Please?"

"I said I can't. Now get up, lazy bones,"

You went to get up once more, this time forcing yourself through the gripping fingers and hands of Eijirou to escape the bed. When you came out successful you released a small laugh of triumph much to Eijirou's dismay. It was there you walked to your closet and took the clothes hanging over the door on a clothing hanger, looking back at Eijirou whose face had now emerged further from under the covers to watch you.

"Is it even an important meeting, love?" Eijirou said, eyes following as you shuffled back to the bed and put the clothes at the bottom. You released a sigh as you turned to put the clothing hanger back in the closet, not aware of the cheap move Eijirou made when you weren't looking and instead answered his question.

"Not really? But because I missed the last one - no thanks to you, I think it'd be better I should get to this one," Wandering back to the bed, slipping off the shirt you'd stolen off Eijirou the night before as you did, Eijirou rolled his eyes and undermined your words.

"So... miss this one and go to the next,"

"As I recall you said that last time and promised you wouldn't say it when it occurred again... but here we are," There was a little smirk on your face when you caught him rolling his eyes, and in response, you playfully tossed the shirt you'd had on at the redhead. Eijirou snickered and managed to catch it before it hit his face, going to crumple it into a ball and place it next to him.

"You throw like a girl,"

"And you scream like one, doofus,"

"I'm not a doofus... doofus,"

Eijirou couldn't help but smirk in amusement at you, his face lighting up all the more into a bright beam when he heard a laugh release on your part. You were just finishing buttoning up your collar shirt as Eijirou watched, arms crossing over his chest. He cocked his head back against the headrest as well as to the side in thought.

"I ever tell you that you look good in shirts like that?" The redhead stated, receiving a glare that had formed on your face.

"Don't you get any ideas,"

"Wasn't suggesting any, just stating the obvious," He raised his arms in defence as you sat down on the bed by his legs, reaching for the blazer.

"That's also something you said last time and look what happened there - wait where's my...?" You were one sleeve through your blazer when you noticed that one of your pieces of clothing was missing. The navy blue pencil skirt that matched your top half to be more specific. You looked behind and around you, and also to the closet thinking you forgot to grab it with everything else, proceeding to frown in thought.

You swore you hung it up there and -

With a heavy exhale, you felt your body twist around and turn to a particularly quiet Eijirou sitting behind you.

His expression read it all like he was trying to be both obvious and mysterious all in one go in order to get you to question him. It most definitely worked, a hand meeting your hip as you stood upright and quirked a quizzical brow.

"Eiji?"

"Hm? What is it, dearest?"

"Can I have my skirt back please?"

"What do you mean? I don't have your skirt," His growing smirk and amusement in his eyes betrayed his words, refusing to make eye contact with you in a playful manner you'd seen countless times before.

"Okay, so where is it then?"

"I don't know," He innocently shrugged. "Maybe the skirt fairy came and took it,"

"The skirt fairy," You repeated, disbelief laced in your voice.

"Yep," He said through a laugh. "I don't know what to tell you, love. There can't be any other explanation,"

"Just give me back my skirt before I get behind on time,"

"I don't have it,"

"Yes, you do,"

"No, I don't,"

"Don't make me jump you, bitch,"

"I honestly wouldn't com- oof!"

Before Eijirou could finish his sentence, he only just managed to catch you when you pounced at him without remorse. Luckily he just managed to protect himself and readjusted your intended position, victoriously smirking up at you and pointing a finger.

"Hah! Not this time!"

"I hate you sometimes,"

"No, you don't. You love me,"

"I swear to god -," You let out, arms crossing over your chest. Eijirou had sat you on top of him, legs on either side of him as he remained under the covers. "Can I please just have my skirt back?"

"You mean the one that's under the sheets by my feet?" He blankly stated, letting his hands rest themselves on your hips quite comfortably. He couldn't help but laugh at your less than amused expression.

"Why can't you just let me get ready?"

"I'm not stopping you... I'm just making it more difficult,"

"Educate me on how?"

"Well the only way to get your skirt is to get back into bed... and if you get back into bed I'm not letting you get back out,"

"You're really being this persistent, hm?"

"Maybe a little more than intended,"

You hopelessly sighed, looking at the ceiling with a mental cry of both impatience and leisure. The inner want to go to your wardrobe and pull out a fresh skirt was the easy way out, yes, but the temptation of the game Eijirou intended to play was getting to you more than expected. That and you knew he wouldn't let you simply get off him, the grip on your waist not only implying endearing affection.

Eijirou raised his voice, reeling you back to his attention. Despite your annoyance, you did make an effort to admire his features. From his loose hair to his fixed jawline where the tint of a smirk riddled with confidence rested. The pretty glow in his carmine gaze drew you in each time without a fault. He was so undeniably attractive, no doubt about it.

"You know what sounds fun?"

"What?" Partly having a sense of what was to leave his lips.

"If you...," He paused as he subtly cocked his head at you. "Stayed in bed and cuddled with me all morning," Another pause. "Because I haven't seen you in four or five days and I miss you,"

"But we watched a movie and spent some time together last night knowing I was going out today,"

"Yeah but... you're cute on a morning,"

"Opposed to other times when I'm not?" It was Eijirou's turn to send you a little glare in protest before he returned to his pleading nature.

"You're cute all the time,"

Yet another few seconds of quiet.

"Just - stay with me today? And do your meeting-thingy tomorrow?"

"You, Eijirou Kirishima, are going to be the death of me," Leaning down to rest your forehead on Eijirou's shoulder whilst releasing a long groan from the back of your throat. Maybe not so great of an idea since that allowed him to wrap you right into his grasp, you held yourself there briefly as he allowed his fingertips to mess with your hair.

"Probably," Eijirou mumbled softly, tilting his head against yours as he once again let his touch wander. The unexpected cuddle definitely didn't go unnoticed as you pondered in your position, practically ready to fall asleep when Eijirou started to rub up and down your back. Like a moth to a flame, he had you wrapped around his finger, knowing that in the end, he was always going to get his own way. Of course, in other circumstances, he'd usually let you win. But not when it came to morning cuddles.

Definitely not when it came to morning cuddles.

As if waiting for you to talk, Eijirou stared into your strands of H/C hair whilst inhaling the scent of coconut from the shampoo you used the evening prior. He expectantly caressed your hip, his final attempt to win you over confidently coming to a climax at the word that exited your mouth.

"Fine,"

You could practically feel the smirk against the back of your head as Eijirou's touch became all the more prominent and rewarding. He let one of his arms extend out to grab your phone, handing it over to you as you hesitantly sat up with a hotness to your cheeks and found the contact of your workplace.

Eijirou simply watched you the whole time, taking you all in like he was casting gaze upon you for the first time. No matter how many times that happened, he still managed to find you all the more beautiful. He ran a hand through his flattened hair and exhaled merrily as he let your voice sink into his ears, watching the smile on your face grow as you caught him looking.

"Yeah - Again, I'm really sorry I can't make it, Eijirou caught something whilst working and he's bound to the bed cause' of it," You held up crossed fingers in hopes you wouldn't sound like you were lying, glancing at your boyfriend who appeared to chuckle.

And yet again your lie went unnoticed. The call was over in seconds, tossing your phone to the empty side of the bed.

"Why'd you say I was sick?"

"Because if I said it was me they'd probably ask about the last time you forced me to stay off, and how often I'm apparently unwell,"

"Right,"

"But, it looks like you got your way," You said, going to change out the white shirt to put your pyjama shirt back on, placing the work clothes to the bottom of the bed as Eijirou waited patiently.

"Come," Was all he said once you looked back at him, opening his arms for you to sink into. Which you did, reaching that comfortable position within his grasp as though you belonged there. Except this time, Eijirou directed your face towards his, pulling your lips to his in one smooth addicting manner that you felt butterflies in your stomach for.

In the meantime your drinks were disregarded as the clock ticked on, the pair of you forgetting their presence on the bedside table. The steam soon dissipated to nothing the cooler the fluids got.

"Y/N?"

"Yeah?"

"I love you,"

He could sense the smile that formed on your lips.

"I love you too,"

[mshomestyle]

Ok this is gonna sound odd. But how would Kaminari and Shinsou (either separate or together would work tbh) react if their teenage daughter brought home her boyfriend but they don't trust him. Like he looks like a total fuck boy, but they wanna trust their daughter. So later on they would stealthily follow said boyfriend to make sure that he wouldn't hurt the daughter. While hiding Kami and/or Shin overhear him completely just bashing his friends words and shit because his so called 'friends' were disrespecting his girl/their daughter, and he wasn't having that. They then decide that he's alright. They'll leave baby girl in his hands. He looks like a bad boy, tattoos and piercings and the whole shebang. But clearly he drinks his "Respect Women" juice.

Bonus if the boyfriends favorite hero is Red Riot, so of course he's gonna be drinking that "women are queens" juice daily lol.

I never see any dad things for Kami or Shinsou and I hope to start something here. I think they'd be great dads tbh

Definitely not odd!

Thing their Daughter’s Boyfriend is bad when He really isn’t [Head Canons]:

(Kaminari, Shinsou)

Kaminari:

-Kaminari watched with an eyebrow raised as you buzzed around the dining room, setting the table and such. “Come on, he’ll be here soon,” you spoke.

-The hero only shrugged and casually picked up a dish, “He’s our daughter’s boyfriend. He has to impress us, not the other way around.” You just rolled your eyes at that.

-”Yes, and we’re trying not to embarrass her,” you said. Speaking of which, your daughter rushed into the dining room.

-”Thank you, mom,” she said before giving her father a pout. Kaminari sighed, but he relented.

-”Fine, fine,” he said, giving his baby girl’s head a rub, “I’ll be good.”

-About an hour later, the door bell rang, and since he was the closest, Kaminari went to answer it. Upon doing so, however, he was greeted by a teenage boy with several piercings and tattoos. “Uh...We’re not looking to buy anything,” he said.

-The boy just laughed “[Daughter Name] said you were funny!”

-Needless to say, Kaminari thought that something was up with this teen. There was no way his daughter could like some punk like this! He was in no way good enough for his daughter and Kaminari was gong to prove that.

-”He’s a nice kid, leave it alone,” you merely told him when he asked for your opinion.

-That went into one ear and out the other as soon enough Kaminari came up with the idea to see if this guy was legit or not.

-This guy came off as a fuck boy, after all, as the kids would say, and the last thing Kaminari wanted was for his daughter to get hurt. Make no mistake, however, as he did trust his baby girl, he just ultimately wanted to protect her.

-So, when the day finally came, Kaminari decided to misuse his hero training and follow after his daughter’s boyfriend.

-The guy wasn’t doing anything out of the ordinary so far. He just met up with some friends and they went to hang out at a coffee shop. Typical of teens, but Kaminari remembered his days at that age and how he did similar.

-Making sure to sit at a table right behind the group, Kaminari listened intently. For some reason the teens seemed fire up, and he wondered why.

-”So, have you figured out if Charge Bolt’s daughter is as electrifying as her daddy.” Kaminari raised an eyebrow at this, feeling curious as the boys giggled. It took him awhile, but he finally figured out what they were saying, which caused him to nearly shoot out of his seat, intending to blow his cover and confront them on the spot. But then...

-”What are you talking about?” He heard his daughter’s boyfriend and his question seemed to make the others laugh louder.

-”You know, if she’s good in bed? Puts good use of her quirk there? She’s got such a nice body and such a smackable-”

-”Hey, you can’t disrespect women like that! And certainly not my girlfriend.” At the defense, Kaminari listened intently, not believing what he was hearing. “Besides, the first thing that shouldn’t come to mind when you think about a woman is sex and her looks. She’s a person and very sweet, so I better not hear you talking about women like that again, especially her.” The way your boyfriend defended you sounded so sincere and passionate that Kaminari was awestruck.

-There was just no way this guy was that respectful...What he was saying was also sounding familiar, too, “I mean, what would Red Riot say? Everyone deserves respect, right?” Ah, there it was-But wait a second!

-”Red Riot, really?!” Kaminari completely blew his cover as he got up and approached the teens, who were looking at him rather shocked, “Charge Bolt! Charge Bolt should be your favorite hero!” Then in that moment, Kaminari quickly covered his mouth, realizing his mistake.

“Mr. Kaminari what are you doing here?”

-Needless to say, Kaminari now approves of his daughter’s boyfriend.

Shinsou:

-It got to a point in most relationships where parents were met with and got involved.

-Now, Shinsou’s daughter was definitely spoiled and loved by him. He wouldn’t do much things in fear of looking stupid, but when it came to his daughter, he would do anything and more.

-So, when she told him about her boyfriend, of course he wanted to meet the guy who got his daughter so interested.

-He and you had not met the teen yet, and this would be the first time your kid brought someone home, so this was rather exciting.

-”I told him all about you, dad, and he thinks you’re a cool hero and can’t wait to meet you,” The teen girl smiled. Shinsou returned her smile and rubbed at her head.

-”Well, I can’t wait to meet him.”

-Those were words that Shinsou certainly wanted to take back once he met the guy in question.

-The doorbell had rang without warning, and you rushed to open it, greeting what Shinsou knew to be known as a typical fuckboy.

-This guy showed up with his phone in hand, tattoos, piercings, and also wearing a leather jacket. Nope, Shinsou was not approving.

-He remained civil, however, not saying much during the dinner that the family ate together with their guest, but as soon as the boy left, he made his disdain known.

-”No, I don’t like him,” he told his daughter without delay once she asked, “You’re going to get your heart broken, and I won’t allow that.”

-”But daddy! You haven’t even gotten to know him yet!” Shinsou didn’t agree with that, which led to his daughter slamming her bedroom door on her way up. You just sighed and looked at your husband.

-”Come on, the boy is nice and makes good grades,” you said, though your words sailed right out the window.

-”I’ll prove it to her,” was all Shinsou said before turning in for the night.

-It was about a week later before he put his plan in motion. It was simple, he was going to follow the boy and record him cheating on his daughter. It was just bound to happen at some point, and he would use this as leverage to expose the boy and get you on his side for preventing his daughter from dating him. He’d spare her the broken heart, however by not telling her the truth.

-So, Shinsou found out where the teen was and began discreetly following him and his group of friends. Nothing was seeming out of the ordinary for now...

-”Oh, Red Riot!” Shinsou ducked, wondering if Kirishima were actually there, but all that could be seen was the hero appearing on a TV that his daughter’s boyfriend seemed to zero in on.

-’He likes Red Riot?’

-”Come on, dude,” his friends seemed to call him back, chuckling all the while.

-”I’m coming, I’m coming,” he said, only to receive more laughter.

-”I bet that’s what your girlfriend said last night!” The teen stopped dead in his tracks, and Shinsou felt as if he might end up getting his hero license revoked for beating some kids.

-”Hey, don’t make jokes like that, about any woman ever, okay? It’s not cool or funny.” That murderous feeling seemed pass as Shinsou’s eyes widened in surprise at what he was hearing.

-”Come on, it’s just a joke dude. I mean, your girlfriend’s hot! Be grateful we don’t think she’s gros-”

-The other teens immediately shut up as they were being glared at. “Just because she’s beautiful doesn’t give you a free pass to talk about her like that. So you better not ever.”

-Shinsou let out a sigh. He started to feel a bit sorry for his preconceived notions. He hated to think that his baby girl was all grown up and dating, but he knew that he should be grateful it was with such a good guy.

[damnzawa]

FIVE TIMES — A. SHOUTA

Summary : Five times the staff of U.A. and Class 1-A tried to get the two of you together but then realized you were together all along.

Warning(s): Immense fluff! Also tiny-weeny bit of smut.

The First Time: The time 1-A started shipping the two of you together

"Today we will be joining by the pro-hero H/n to help you learn more about tactics and planning." Aizawa stated in his usual monotone voice as he motioned for you to go in. You walked to the podium with a smile as you saw the faces of the students of 1-A upon hearing and seeing that you were here. It amazed you that Aizawa didn't even expel someone this year, they must be one hell of a bunch if that's the case. "You can ask her any questions within reason. Be quick." Rolling your eyes at Aizawa, you placed a hand on your hip as you looked at him.

"At least act like you're glad to work with me, Eraserhead." You pouted. "Anyways, I'm the pro-hero H/n! My name is L/n Y/n and I look forward to working with you guys! Especially since you're like the only class he hadn't expelled anyone." You snickered at the end, eyeing Aizawa from the corner of your eye. His left eye twitched as he shot you a glare which was a signal that you should just fucking continue.

"Any questions?" As soon as the words left your mouth almost all of the hands of the students shot up. You gladly answered all the questions they have for you like: what's your quirk, does it have drawbacks, what's it like to work with all might and yadda yadda yadda. For the last question, you pointed to a girl with pink skin and horns coming out of her head.

"Are you single?" If you were new to the hero scene, you would have certainly be flustered as hell but fortunately, you had been asked this question tons of times especially since you are a female hero. You nodded your head as Aizawa scolded Ashido—that was her last name—telling her that it was your personal business and that she shouldn't be nosy on other people's lives. You waved dismissively at Aizawa and told the class that you were used to questions like that so it doesn't bother you anymore that much.

"Well, okay then!" You clapped. "Get into your hero costumes and we'll be waiting for you on the training grounds!" You smiled as you ushered Aizawa outside the room, 1-A curiously staring at the way the two of you interact.

Their teacher doesn't seem to react like he usually does around you, he was even going with the flow of your antics, he even flicked your forehead at one point with a smirk! And what the fuck—was that a small smile, they saw? They were clearly confused about how the fuck did you have that kind of effect on him. Even Present Mic wouldn't get that reaction from him so what made you any different?

"Ms. L/n and Mr. Aizawa looks cute together." And with those words that came from Uraraka's mouth, 1-A's surprised looks—not all of them were surprised nor spared a glance at their teachers interacting—were replaced with knowing ones as they looked at each other clearly knowing what to do.

"I oppose to this, as Mr. Aizawa said—" But even with Iida scolding them they just continued with their plan anyway. Surprisingly Yaoyaorozu even put opinions on the plan with Todoroki nodding every once in a while, agreeing with her.

"Hurry up, future heroes! We don't have all day!" You exclaimed as you noticed that they were still in the room making Aizawa sigh. The students fastened their pace as they went to the changing rooms, after quickly agreeing to the plan.

"Hey Ms. L/n. Mr. Aizawa is super manly right?" Kirishima suddenly said to you once Aizawa took on the students as the 'villain' for the training they had for today. You looked over to Aizawa and immediately agreed with Kirishima. Not only manly with his looks, Aizawa was also manly when it comes to his personality. He was selfless, kind and passionate about what he was doing. He was so goddamn manly alright.

You hummed in agreement as your attention went from Aizawa to Kirishima who had a strange look on his face. "It's a shame though. Someone manly as Mr. Aizawa is single." You raised a brow at his statement. What was he implying?

"I'm sure Shouta will find love when we wants to. Though i'm sure the day he wants to find love is the day he wants to die." You giggled at your statement as Kirishima mentally face-palmed. Did you not get what he meant by that? For a hero, that went over your head quickly which surprised him.

"Maybe Mr. Aizawa needs someone to show him love if that's the case then." You smiled at the statement, clearly sensing the concern his student has for his teacher. Although he was pushing this topic, you didn't mind. He was true, Aizawa needs someone to show his hard ass some fucking love every once in a while.

"I'm sure he'll find that someone soon enough. Though i'm under the impression that he'll end up with Present Mic." Kirishima couldn't help but laugh at your statement. It was quite true though, at first the whole class 1-A thought that Aizawa was hella gay for Yamada. His laugh caught the eye of Aizawa who just shot you a look of disapproval, to which you just shrugged.

Kirishima excused himself from the heroine then walked towards his friends as he shook his head. The group frowned at the signal and just waited for their turn to take on Mr. Aizawa.

The Second Time: Yamada and Nemuri's great plan

"You should really take care of yourself Shouta." You nagged, Shouta just grunting and groaning at your nagging. "Don't grunt at me mister, you can't live on jelly packs forever!"

The duo watched as the of you bickered back and forth about you being a hypocrite as you were living on coffee all the fucking time and you defending yourself from him everytime. If a stranger came in through the door they would've guessed that the two of you are an old married couple fighting over each other's well being.

"Can you two fucking stop and just fuck already? The tension around you is very fucking high." Kayama intervened making the two of them abruptly stop. Aizawa shot Kayama a death glare while you blushed, quickly looking away so that they would not notice it but it was too late though, Hizashi saw and smirked.

Though Kayama used the wrong choice of words, there was indeed a tension around the two of you that they couldn't exactly pinpoint. They were tired of the said tension and just want their otp to be together forever and ever.

"Shut up, Nemuri. We're just friends! Friends that are looking out for each other!" You defended yourself earning an 'are-you-fucking-kidding-me' look from both Hizashi and Kayama. Are you that fucking dense? With you they never know.

"Yeah, yeah and i'm not loud all the fucking time. Sure Y/n." Hizashi stated earning a deadpanned look from Aizawa who decided not to say something because he knows this conversation will just get longer if he did and he wasn't exactly in the mood for that.

"Again, shut up the both of you." You groaned as you retreated back to your desk that was just beside Toshinori's who shot you a knowing look which you just dismissed. Of course Toshinori just had to look at you like that. He knows something they clearly don't and knows that someday you will have to tell them and you didn't want that someday to be today so you just plastered on a look that says 'No-Toshinori-Just-Shut-Up' which made him focus on his computer.

Kayama and Hizashi glanced at each other before walking towards you. You already know they had something planned when they approached you, their faces filled with mischief.

"... What do you want now?" You sighed through your nose. "Well, we were planning to go out for drinks later. Want to come? Shouta will come too, right Shouta?"

"No." Aizawa declined quickly upon hearing their preposition. Aizawa even though declining knew that Kayama and Hizashi wasn't gonna let him slide away that quickly. Just the thought of drunk Hizashi and Kayama made his head hurt.

"See? Shouta is coming! So what do you say?" Seeing as there was no way you were gonna avoid this, you just nodded and told them to go away quickly returning to your work. You really don't want to go but it was Hizashi and Kayama we're talking about.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! We're gonna have some fun later!"

—

"What happened to 'Hey! Hey! Hey! We're gonna have some fun later?'" You mocked Hizashi as you stood outside the restaurant with Aizawa waiting for the two that had just announced that they couldn't make it because of something with the school—which was obviously a fucking lie.

Aizawa—who was clearly not in a good mood—grunted and left without a word, leaving you there on the side walk alone. If he had been in a good mood he would've invited you inside to eat together and maybe even chuckle at your poor attempt at mocking Hizashi's voice but no that wasn't the case and instead he left you there with a fucking frown on your face. What a fucking gentleman, Aizawa is.

"He's so grumpy especially when he got no sleep." You pouted, taking your phone out and quickly plugging it into your headphones. "What an old man. He didn't even say goodbye nor walk me home." You mumbled as you started walking to the direction of your home after pressing on your go to playlist.

As 'The Ballad of Mona Lisa' by Panic! at the Disco came on, you smiled. This was a playlist that you made back for your 'emo phase' which Aizawa surprisingly liked. You weren't surprised though as he looked emo 24/7.

From behind the bushes on the other side of the road, the pair watched what happened and groaned. "'This will definitely work out' you said. Look genius, did it work out? No."

"It wasn't my fault they didn't take the bait! Don't blame me all for it Nemuri! Blame them too for being so fucking oblivious to their own fucking feelings!" And with that they continued to bicker like siblings, earning the attention of passersby. They didn't care though—when did they really care?

"Midnight? Present Mic? What are you doing over here?" Their bickering caught the attention of Iida, Midoriya and Uraraka as they walked to the station, clearly they weren't surprised that they were so fucking loud in the middle of the street because that's Present Mic and Midnight for you but they were confused as to why they were squabbling behind the bushes. Bushes, of all places.

"Nothing! We weren't spying or anything! Hehe..." Hizashi 'defended' making it look more obvious than it really is. The trio blinked at his statement, pros are like this these days? Geez.

"Fine! We were spying!" Hizashi gave in to the looks that were thrown at him by the dekusquad, them making a mental note to not say anything crucial to Hizashi fearing that he has loose lips. (He does have loose lips.)

"Who are you spying on? Was it Ms. L/n and Mr. Aizawa? We saw them on the way here but noticed that they went on their separate ways quickly." Uraraka stated. "Oh! Were they on a date?"

"Did our plan work?!" Midoriya exclaimed catching the attention of the two pro-heroes. Did 1-A ship the two of you too? They even planned something before the two of them! Damn, kids nowadays. They move fast.

"You guys had a plan too?" Hizashi asked and with that the two parties decided to do something for the two completely oblivious people in their lives.

The Third Time: In which 1-A, Hizashi and Kayama joined forces

"Goodbye Eraserhead!" Hizashi practically pushed Aizawa out the door as Midnight emerged from the other door minutes after. Most of 1-A were curious and confused as to why two pro-heroes were here for English but they just guessed that even Present Mic can have problems with English too.

"Alright, today we are gonna be joined by pro hero Midnight because we all have important matters to discuss." Hizashi stated slowly as a grin began to grow on his face. "We are gonna plan how Y/n and Shouta will confess to each other! Yeah!" Almost all of the students cheered because their teachers also shipped the two of them—and partially because no english yey—while some of them sighed asking themselves that this was important than english? They just went with the flow anyway, couldn't hurt to skip one lesson right?

"Now do you guys have suggestions?" Immediately upon asking that dozens of hands shot up, the faces of the students eager to share what they want to suggest. Yaoyorozu even raised her hand which was hella surprising.

"I suggest that they should just confess but in a manly way!" Kirishima's answer was broad yes but it gave Ashido an idea. "Oh! Maybe trap them in a room until they manly confess to each other!" Kirishima and Ashido high fived after, happy about their suggestion.

"Just fucking send them on a mission to kill each other—" Before Bakugo could even finish his suggestion, Aoyama cut in flashing his signature weird pose. "Bonjour! I suggest that we send them on a vacation, to France!"

"Bakugo's suggestion is too violent and Aoyama's is too expensive." Asui pointed out the obvious, her tongue sticking out from her mouth.

"Shut up Frogface! I wasn't asking your fucking opinion!" Bakugo responded to the future frog hero. They were surprised that Bakugo even threw in his suggestion in the first place—even though it was violent—let alone be annoyed at Asui's opinion.

"Make Mr. Aizawa or Ms. L/n jealous!" Cliché but there was a chance it could work. Sero hummed in agreement with Kaminari. It worked with some movies so it should work with them right?

Meanwhile Uraraka, Iida and Midoriya were brainstorming, not listening to what others were suggesting and asking Yaoyorozu and Todoroki for their opinions about what they have thought about. Once they've got the go signal for them to share their suggestion, Iida raised his hand and stood up. "I suggest that a certain student should use his quirk on them." Iida adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose as Kayama asked who the student was. "Shinsou Hitoshi."

"We could brainwash the other to confess to the other one! Nice!" Hizashi exclaimed giving Iida is signature finger guns. "Any other suggestions?" Tons of other ideas came around until they reached the decision by the end of the class.

"Well then, it's settled! We move after lunch!" And with that Hizashi and Kayama left, the students clearly excited about what's to come. Would they plan succeed? Only a few more hours to find out.

—

"Shinsou! Shinsou!" Midoriya called out to Shinsou who he luckily spotted walking towards Lunch Rush. The boy turned around and was shocked to even see not only Midoriya but almost all of Class 1-A running after him which made him tilt his head to the side. Why were they after him?

"Shinsou, we need you for something." Iida quickly explained what they needed him for catching him off guard as he smirked. Were they really that oblivious to the situation that they've gone such long heights just for the two of you? Well since Shinsou doesn't have anything to do anyways he decided to agree, at least this was gonna be fun.

"Sure. Where are they?" Shinsou asked, 1-A quickly and gladly giving him the information he needed.

They waved at Shinsou as they watched his back go further and further away. Kaminari wiped a non-existant tear on his face, "Damn. He's braver than the marines."

"He really is."

Shinsou took no time in finding you and Shouta since the two of you were together anyways. Shinsou understood why 1-A wanted the two of you together because damn you looked cute together. You and Aizawa could be that crime fighting couple that make the villains tremble with fear. The two of you would kick a lot of ass and take a lot of names together especially with your quirk.

"Good afternoon Ms. L/n and Mr. Aizawa." Shinsou greeted the both of you cutting yours and Aizawa's conversation short. "Can I excuse Ms. L/n for a while, sir?" Aizawa was confused as to why his student approached them and he grew even more confused when he asked him that. Aizawa nodded weakly as he watched Shinsou and you talk from afar. He noticed the way you interact with the kid and vice versa but failed to notice Shinsou using his quirk on Y/n.

"Goodbye, Ms. L/n." And with that Shinsou left, not wanting to see his mentor's reaction when he finds out that he used his quirk on Y/n. Shinsou knew his mentor would be furious but it's all gonna be worth it.

Class 1-A though wanted to see both of your reactions as they hid behind the two of them. This was finally it, they could feel it. Finally the day came where they were gonna see their otp come true. They waited in anticipation as you walked back to Aizawa.

"Hey Shouta, want to go out sometime?" And with that the effect of Shinsou's quirk vanished, leaving you confused. What the actual fuck happened?

"Wait—what? What happened?" You blinked as Aizawa sighed, clearly knowing what happened to you.

"Shinsou used his quirk on you." Aizawa sighed as he rubbed his temples. "Hurry up. We don't want to waste time." Aizawa said as he walked away, leaving you there. Clearly someone is grumpy today too.

"Wha—Hey Shouta! Wait for me, you old man!" You caught up to him quickly as you resumed your previous conversation.

1-A's hopeful looks were replaced with disappointed ones. Time for Plan B then.

The Fourth Time: Plan B a.k.a lock them in a room and hope that Shouta doesn't kill his students, Hizashi and Kayama

"Shouta! Shouta! We need you for something!" Hizashi screamed at Aizawa who just woke up from his nap. Rubbing his eyes, Aizawa let out an irritated sigh. What could they possibly want right now? It was too early for this bullshit. (Although it was past noon. But still, early for Shouta.)

"What is it, Yamada?" He asked, his usual monotone voice had a hint of irritation in it. "Well, Bakugo and Midoriya—" Aizawa paid no mind in letting Hizashi finish as the two names of those trouble makers were stated. He got up as Hizashi accompanied him to where the trouble was happening.

"Damn those problem children." Aizawa muttered under his breath. Just how many times do they have to fucking fight? Did they not learn after the last one? If that's the case then he got to drill it to their mind then.

"Where is it Hizashi?" He turned to face Hizashi who was now missing from his spot next to Aizawa. Aizawa looked around for any signs of Hizashi but found none, when did he disappear?

Aizawa sighed then decided to just walk back to the teacher's lounge. If this was a prank then he wasn't having any of it. He just wasted time and instead could've get grading done. Hizashi was gonna get it later.

Before he could even leave a force pushed him back to a dark room. He didn't expect that to happen. Was it a villain attack? He furrowed his eyebrows, no it's not a villain attack. If it was the alarms could've rang off. But what if they have a quirk that can silence the alarms? No, they have Present Mic he could've easily be the alarm.

So what was happening?

"Hey man, whoever the fuck you are. Can you like move? You're in my personal space." An oh so familiar voice told him making him sigh. Of course, it was another one of Hizashi's poor attempts on getting the two of them together. "Wait, I know that sigh." You stated before calling out to him. "Shouta? What are you doing here?"

"Since when were you trapped in here, Y/n?" Aizawa ignored your previous question as he searched for the light switch. You could've been there for like minutes before hin right?

"To be honest, I don't know how long i've been here for." This made Aizawa raise an eyebrow at her, if there had been a light you would've hit him in the shoulder already but thankfully there wasn't. He kept fucking searching for the light switch until he found one which was near the fucking door like all light switches were. When they finally had light they realized where they were.

A janitor's closet. Great, just so great. This was so clichè.

"Why didn't you use your quirk then?" You opened your mouth to defend yourself but closed it quickly. "Well... hehehe."

"You took a nap here didn't you." You scratched the back of your neck as you smiled sheepishly at Aizawa. It was true, you had infact taken a nap in the janitor's closet but in your defense you were so tired from the heroics class—you were used as the human punching bag—and was in desperate need of refulling your lost energy. So who could blame you for doing that?

"I was tired, ok. My eyes closed before I could even process it being closed!"

Aizawa let out a tch. You were an adult goddmanit. So why were you doing things like this?

"I'm kicking the door down." Aizawa stated before looking at you who already had your eyes closed. "Y/n."

"You go, do you." You stiffled a yawn with the back of your hand. "That nap still wasn't enough." You layed back down, exhaustion evident on your pretty face. Aizawa looked at you before deciding to lay down beside you and grunt at the lack of space.

"Wha—What are you doing?"

"Move. You're squishing me." You complied deciding not to protest. Good thing you both don't have classes to teach that afternoon or else you both would've been screwed.

Aizawa made himself comfortable beside you and instinctively wrapped a protective arm around you making you blush and scoot closer to him. He was radiating a nice warmth and had an aura of protectiveness around him which made you feel at home as you closed your eyes.

"I though you were going to kick down the door?" You lightly snickered at the end of your statement.

"I got tired." Of course, he was always tired anyways. After a few minutes of silence, you let the darkness envelop you in a welcoming hug and with that, the both of you fell asleep on each other's arms. Clearly not knowing about the crowd that was on the other side of the door, listening to everything they say.

"Do you hear anything Jirou?" She shooked her head as an answer. "Let's wait a few more minutes then." The few more minutes turned into a few hours as they all began to worry.

"Are they dead?" Kaminari asked from the back. 1-A's eyes widened as they realized Kaminari could be right. The both of you could've suffocated in there but wouldn't Aizawa get the both of you out minutes after being locked in there?

"Maybe they're having some fun!" Kayama exclaimed making their worried faces turn into disgust. If they were 'having some fun' they would've heard especially with a quirk like Jirou's.

"Let's just break them out and hope that Shouta would not kill us." And with that they opened the lock, only to reveal a sleeping you with Aizawa. Your legs were tangled together as you laid your head on his chest, both of you breathing evenly. They all let out a sigh of relief that the both of you didn't die—and because Aizawa wouldn't kill them instantly on the spot—and let the two of you be with frowns plastered on their faces after taking a few (hundred) pictures of course.

They were confused. How the fuck did that not work? It was perfect! Well, atleast for them. They failed once again but that doesnmt mean that they'll give up that easily! It's time to move to Plan C and they know the perfect person for the job.

The Fifth Time: Make Aizawa jealous

"Thank you for doing this Tensei." You thanked Iida as you wheeled him towards 1-A's heroic's class. "It really means so much to me, to us."

"Nah, it's no problem! I wanted to see Tenya in action and U.A. Feels nostalgic, you know?" You nodded clearly knowing what he meant by that. When you first started teaching at U.A.—by Midnight's recommendation—tons of memories quickly bombarded you as soon as you stepped inside the school grounds like how you met Aizawa and Hizashi, your first sports festival and etc. It was all nostalgic to you that you almost teared up just by how far you and your classmates have gone.

"I miss U.A." He pouted. "And I miss you too!"

"Aww, I miss you too Tensei."

"Plus, who would decline a proposal from a pretty girl from you?" Iida's voice suddenly began louder as he stated that when the two of you arrived in front of 1-A's room. You giggled at his statement and stretched your hand to open the door but before you could Aizawa already opened the door for the both of you.

"Thanks, Eraserhead!" You wheeled Iida in, clearly in a good mood to see another one of your best friends again. If you had the time you would certainly visit Iida but you were pretty busy nowadays and the only way you can communicate with him is through texts which was obviously not enough.

"Alright-y then. Shall we start?" You asked the pro-heroes beside you with a smile. As the pro-heroes explained, 1-A could sense how uncomfortable Iida was. Of course he would be uncomfortable. His brother was gonna flirt with his teacher for fucks sake. Who could blame him?

"Time for Plan C! Make Aizawa jealous!!" Hizashi announced once homeroom was over and Aizawa was out of earshot. "Normally it was make L/n jealous but since Ms. Joke is not available, we changed it to 'make Aizawa jealous!'" Hizashi rambled on as Kayama appeared, seducingly emerging from the door.

"Yes Iida?" Hizashi called Iida as his hand shot up instantly after hearing the words slip out from the english teacher's mouth. "May I ask who is the person we are gonna ask to make Mr. Aizawa jealous?"

"Great question, Iida!" Hizashi and Kayama shared a look before laughing. "Iida. Can you call your brother?" Hizashi asked in between laughs. Iida froze at his teacher's request, his eyes widening.

"Eh?! Ingenium?!" The class roared out clearly surprised at who they chose. "May I ask why my brother?"

"Again, good question Iida!" This time it was Kayama who spoke up. "Tensei is and I quote Y/n's bestest friend besides us. I remember how close they were when we were in high school! Some even thought they were dating but in truth they weren't. They're just good friends, very good friends at that."

"I remember Y/n even babysitted you Iida!" Iida blushed in embarrassment, did she really? Well he was a baby at that time, he wouldn't remember it now.

"Let's start planning!" And with that 1-A—not all of them though Bakugo and Todoroki seemed interested—clustered around the podium where the planning began. A lot of ideas were given out and a lot were sadly rejected but that didn't bring their spirits down as more ideas came after.

"Well then! Give your brother a call Iida! Tell him about the plan and i'll tell Y/n about heroic's class tomorrow! Surely Iida will be the perfect candidate for that!" And with that Hizashi and Kayama dismissed them feeling proud of what they've done and accomplished.

"Are you sure this will work? Shouta seems to be like the type who doesn't get jealous." At first glance Aizawa isn't a man to be possesive over something so this plan may be a bust but Hizashi knows his best friend better than Kayama, he was sure as hell Aizawa will get jealous once Iida starts flirting with you.

"Oh, just trust me Nemuri! This will work out!" Kayama quirked a brow at him then decided to just trust Hizashi, he knows a lot more about you and Aizawa after all.

"Now that all of that is done, please wear your hero costumes and go outside!" Before Aizawa could even speak to you, you wheeled Iida out already engaged in a conversation with him. You didn't even bother to spare a glance at Aizawa as you talked with Iida, immediately catching up to what's happening with him these past few days. He slipped in a few compliments—that he made sure Aizawa heard—and comments about you that made you giggle.

Toshinori felt the same tension again. He looked at Aizawa only to find him staring at Iida and you but mostly you. Toshinori almost let out a laugh seeing Aizawa's expression when Iida flirted with you and could only guess that this was a work done by Hizashi and Kayama because Iida would never like you in that way, he made it clear when you were in high school.

"Thank you again for inviting me, Y/n. Brings back good memories." You smiled widely at Iida and told him that it was no problem, after all he was a pro-hero like her and pro-heroes help each other out.

"I was wondering, would you like to go out sometime?" Aizawa's eye twitched once Iida asked the question. He was irritated that you didn't even told Iida off when he was clearly flirting with you and most of all he was annoyed by the fact that you agreed on his proposal, asking him what time and when. That was the last straw for Aizawa and Toshinori could sense something blunt and sharp coming.

"Are you both done flirting? We have a class to teach so I suggest you wrap things up and proceed to the gym." You were taken aback by Aizawa's outburst but then moments later you smirked. Was he jealous? Aizawa walked past the two—like he was in a hurry—leaving the three of them dumbfounded.

"What was that about?" Iida asked you feigning confusion but on the inside he was proud at the outcome of his work. He got Aizawa jealous and that was a rare occassion.

"I have a feeling somebody has their period today." You joked making the two of them—yes even Toshinori—laugh but on the inside you know you were screwed. Aizawa was gonna give you the cold shoulder from then on and you knew it.

When all of you arrived at the gym, 1-A and Iida (Tensei) waited for anything to happen but... nothing. Nothing happened except for the little outburst from Aizawa earlier. They even waited after school hours when they were at the faculty room but no, no, no. Still nothing.

"I'm sorry guys." Hizashi and Kayama practically slumped over upon hearing Iida's apology. Their last plan failed once again but they had hoped it gave them the push to say something, anything to each other.

Little did they know, they confessed to each other years back, when they were still in high school.

When Hizashi and Kayama found out

Hizashi and Kayama still didn't give up after many failed attempts so when they had another plan they went to your office, excited about the upcoming events.

"I sure hope this fucking work or else i'm gonna smash their skulls together." Kayama grunted as she pushed the door of your office open and what they saw left their mouths hanging.

Moments before the two of them walked in on you and Aizawa making out, Aizawa had confronted you about what happened earlier with Iida (Tensei). Of course he was jealous and to make things worse you poke fun of him because of it.

He got angry but didn't even dared to raise his voice at you because he wanted to solve this in the rational and logical way possible and you knew that. After all those years of knowing him and vice versa, both of you learned to adapt to each other's needs. For example if Aizawa came home stressed, you'll know it before he even informs you and makes him everything he needs and more. Also, if you're feeling down he'll know to talk to you about it instead of leaving you to cool down because he'll know you'll bottle it up until you can no longer surpress it. There was even this one time where Aizawa tried to hide his worries from you but you knew him, the real him and you instantly knew that something was wrong. Turns out it was just his nerves from asking you something life changing.

"Shouta." You called him, placing your fingers under his chin making him look at you. "You know that I will never do that right? Tensei meant go out as friends. Besides I know what was behind his flirting all this time." Aizawa's piercing gaze softened upon seeing your face. You wrapped your arms around his midsection making him sigh and returning the gesture.

"I know. I'm sorry. I just got... possesive." You giggled at his statement. Although it resulted in an argument seeing him jealous gave off a sexy vibe from him which you incredibly loved—you'll never admit it openly but knowing Aizawa he probably knows by now.

"I'm sorry for being angry." His voice was soft as he uttered the words that made you smile. This was the side that you only get to see, warming your heart as you hugged him tighter. You were glad to see this side of Aizawa, you were glad to see that he trusts enough to put down his walls and let you through, you were glad—heck beyond glad even.

The next moments were a bit blur to you as it started with just a simple kiss filled with passion from you and Aizawa but when his kisses became a little heated that's when things really started. He bit your lip making you gasp earning him an entrance to your mouth as your tongues fought for dominance, Aizawa clearly being the winner.

Back to present time, Aizawa pinned you against the wall, his hands on your waist as he began attacking your neck with kisses making you ran a hand through his hair, your fingers threading through his raven locks.

Was this real? You didn't know. You were sure you were dreaming right now or perhaps in heaven. But nope, this was the reality. The reality you love. The reality that Aizawa Shouta, 1-A's homeroom teacher, underground hero, pro-hero Eraserhead was your husband.

Yup, this shaggy hobo looking man was your husband. No one really knew except for your families and Toshinori who happened to stumble upon the two of you just like this except that the two of you were in the hospital that time.

Aizawa bit the sensitive spot on your neck, the both of you still not noticing the presence of the duo that kept bugging you and Aizawa to just confess and get together. Too ingrossed in your activities, you didn't even hear their footsteps.

"Oh my god!" Hizashi screeched making the two of you break apart as you stared at Hizashi and Kayama with wide eyes. Holy shit, you were found out now and they found out while the two of you were making out. Fucking making out. Why now out of all the days you were making out with Shouta?

"What do you guys want? Can't you see i'm busy with my wife?" Aizawa nonchalantly stated as his face showed irritation. He wasn't irritated at the fact that Hizashi and Kayama finally knew, he was irritated at the fact that Hizashi and Kayama disturbed the two of them while they were in the middle of something good.

You on the other hand was shocked at what Aizawa just informed the two loud mouths and blushed upon seeing the two of them stared at you with those fucking knowing looks. Oh boy, there was no way of escape now.

After 5 years he decided to tell them like it was not a big deal at all but you knew Aizawa cared, he always did. He just want the two of them to shut up but that wasn't the case. Upon hearing what Aizawa said, the two of them squealed.

"Wife?! Did Shouta just say wife?!" Hizashi was practically crying now, telling the world how proud he was of his best friend. "When did the wedding happen?! Why were we not invited?!"

"It happed five years ago Hizashi, and Shouta and I just wanted a small wedding with close family only. I hope you understand." You sheepishly smiled at the two of them.

"I guess we'll leave you two now." Kayama said with a wink as she dragged Hizashi out of the office. "Use protection, kids!"

Just seconds after the door closed, Aizawa who was still pressing you on the wall asked with a smirk, "I don't think we even need protection. Now where were we?"

Oh boy, let's just say that neither of you did your work the whole night and just did each other instead.

"Y/n! Are you ok? You should go to Recovery Girl! Your neck is full of bruises!" Hizashi 'innocently' screamed out in the teacher's lounge earning the attention of all the pro-hero teachers currently in said lounge.

Your face grew red as they stared at you. Of  course Hizashi had to notice the marks Aizawa left as a 'remembrance' of the night before and of course he just had to scream it out loud in a room filled with people. You were glad though that he hadn't proclaimed it infront of the students because that will be even more embarrassing—atleast for you.

You secretly flipped the bird to Aizawa who just chuckled then wrapped his capture weapon around his neck even more, hiding the endless amount of love bites placed there.

"Oh! Shouta! You have them too! Are you both ok?! Do you have allergies or something?!" Hizashi yelled out. With a smirk you looked over to Aizawa once again as he grunted and swatted Hizashi away but it was too late now. The whole faculty knows by now as their gazes were placed on you then to Aizawa and vice versa.

Needless to say, the next day was full of teasing and belated congratulations from the two and the staff—with the two of them word spreads quickly—which they had to endure.

When 1-A found out

"As heroes, your goal is to not only fight off villains but to rescue and protect the civillians as well. You should remember that. Especially you Bakugo." The boy scoffed at his teacher's words as he looked away which Aizawa knew was a sign that Bakugo acknowledged his words. "Today we are—" a knock cut Aizawa's sentence making him sigh. Who could it possibly be?

Aizawa walked to the door slowly as his students anticipated who could the visitor be. Could it be a pro-hero? Yes, that could be it but their teacher didn't mention any training with another pro-hero today. So, who was it?

Aizawa opened the door slightly and was face to face with his lovely wife standing there with a huge smile on her face. Aizawa made a mental note that he should wear sunglasses everytime his wife beams at him with that big smile, it was too bright for him seeing as you were the literal sunshine but Aizawa didn't protest though, seeing that smile of yours instantly refreshed him and gave him energy. But why the hell were you here? Lunch isn't near and he was sure as hell that you took a sick leave due to you feeling ill for the past few days. So what brought you here exactly?

"Hi Shouta!!!" You greeted him loudly earning the attention of the students. You didn't mean to say that so loud but excitement was kicking in and you felt very happy at that time, incredibly happy even. You felt that you could solve the crisis involving world peace just with your happiness and that was an understatement.

"Miss L/n?!" The students panicked, you were here? They sweated nervously as they were reminded about the homework they had to do. In truth they hadn't done it yet because they were incredibly busy so seeing you outside their classroom made their hearts race. "But what are you doing here Ms. L/n? I thought you were sick!"

You sighed clearly knowing what the fuss was about. "Mina, I am sick but I need to excuse your teacher for some important matters and it's ok if you hadn't done your homework yet but make sure to submit it on or before friday next week." The students let relieved noises as soon as they heard the last statement but Aizawa was more focused on the 'I need to excuse your teacher for some important matters' part. Was there somethimg wrong?

"All right. Iida, control your classmates. I'll be going outside for a moment." And with that Aizawa closed the door behind him before dragging you as far as possible from the eavesdropping students. Your statement made him worried as millions of logical probabilities rushed through his head, one probabilty standing out than the most.

Were you gonna ask for a divorce? Aizawa hoped that, that wan't the case.

"You're not gonna ask for divorce, are you?" Aizawa hesitantly voiced his thoughts, earning a blank look from you. What made Aizawa think that?

"Shouta." You called while placing the palm of your hand on his cheek, him leaning into your touch almost instantly. "What made you think that I'm gonna ask you for divorce?"

Shouta opened his mouth to tell you all the logic behind his question but was immediately cut off by you, "Don't ever doubt yourself or us, Shouta. I love you as you love me so that will not be happening." Aizawa felt relieved but the bugging feeling didn't go away as the question in his mind remained unanswered. Why were you here then?

"I'm here because of good news not bad news." You stated, your smile returning to your face. Aizawa could tell that this smile was brighter and bigger than the last one so it gave him the fact that you were incredibly happy at the moment because of said news. "Well atleast it's good news for me."

"What is it?" You could feel your excitement coming out an in instant once he asked you the question you've been waiting for him to say. You happily dug through your mess of a bag to reveal a stick to him with a plus sign on the center.

A stick with a plus sign.

A plus sign.

Aizawa's eyes widened as he stared lovingly at the stick you were holding. You waited for his reaction and once you got it you were very much satisfied with the result.

Aizawa placed his large hands on your belly, the stick still on his left hand but he didn't care. Tears welled up in your eyes as you saw his smile mirrored yours—bright, big and clearly expressing how happy he felt at the moment.

"I'm going to be a father." He murmured on your shoulders as he wrapped his arms around you in a tight embrace. You nodded through your tears as Aizawa's grip on you tightened a little—not to the point he's trying to kill you though—clearly not wanting to let go of you. This news made his heart long and beat for you even more.

"I love you." He said with not his usual monotone but a softer voice filled with emotion that he clearly felt for you. "I love that you make me the happiest man on the universe, every fucking day." His confession made you cry even harder, wetting his black hero costume even more but you both didn't care at the moment. You were gonna be a family now. A family. A family that you both wanted. A family that you both will cherish and love until the day death do you apart. A family to care for, look out for. A family that will grow, stay and learn with the both of you.

Oh how excited the both of you are.

"I love you too, Aizawa Shouta." You replied before adding, "I love you so fucking much that my heart hurts with happiness everytime I see or think of you."

Class 1-A didn't mean to eavesdrop once again but they couldn't help but let curiousity kill the cat. They saw the heart fluttering and precious moment between their usually stoic, emotionless teacher and his wife that made them burst out in tears. They were sure their teacher knew they were there but they still kept their cries silent so that it wouldn't interrupt the moment.

That still didn't stop Mina from exclaiming this though.

"Aizawa-sensei and Ms. L/n are married?!" The exclamation earned the attention of the couple as they broke apart, seeing 1-A infront of them with tears on their eyes. "Then all our planning was useless?!" And with that Mina cried harder making you chuckle, not all their plans went to waste though if you could say so yourself.

"Go back to class." Aizawa ordered them with a glare making them shuffle and leave the scene immediately after shouting out a, "Congratulations, Mr. and Mrs. Aizawa!!"

"They truly are an exceptional bunch huh?" You leaned into Aizawa as he placed an arm around your shoulders. "They are a pain in the ass but they are my pain in the ass."

"Aw! Seeing you act like that for your 20 other kids makes me even more excited that you're gonna have another one." You snickered. "If you're their dad then I'm the mom right?"

"Don't." Aizawa grunted making you laugh.

"What?! It's true though!" Seeing Aizawa's expression made you laugh even more. "Oh don't give me that look Dadzawa."

"Don't call me that."

"Dadzawa!" You stated his new nickname making him sigh.

"You're lucky I put up with you."

"Aren't you supposed to say, 'You're lucky I love you'?" Aizawa shook his head then left you there in the hallway after replying with a, "No. See you at home, Y/n."

Extra:

"Congratulations Dadzawa!" Hizashi and Nemuri exclaimed at the same time once again earning the attention of the whole faculty on them.

"Don't fucking call me that, Yamada."

"Oh please, keep calling him that from now on. I'm sure babyzawa will like that." You chuckled as you kissed Aizawa's cheek before leaving the faculty room. "Goodluck dealing with them Dadzawa!"

Aizawa's eye twitched as he felt the attack coming from Hizashi and Nemuri. Oh boy it's gonna be a long long day today.

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chapter forty-three

< previous: chapter forty-two

"Look at this!" Kaminari yelled putting his phone close to Y/N's face, "Kirishima and your name is all over the news sites today! It's freaking crazy!"

Y/N already knew about it, of course. But she wasn't brave enough to check them out. The last time her name was on the news, it was a rumor about her and Todoroki dating. Apparently, all it takes is being an idol's sister to make media look for any little thing and make it into the news. It died down quickly as expected.

But this one, she was a bit curious to know about. "Well, anything good about me?" she asked.

"Oh yeah! You have...a pretty scary face though," Kaminari said and was immediately hit on his head by Kyoka.

"Basically you look intimidating, someone you don't wanna piss off," Kyoka said, and glanced momentarily at Bakugou, "Heard your cute friend has joined too."

"Who-"

"You know the one making your face red these days," Kyoka smirked, once again looking towards Bakugou, "Oikawa."

Y/N blushed lightly and said, "I don't know what you're talking about." She quickly went towards the kitchen to fix herself some breakfast. She needed to go to work-study with Kirishima anyways. But it was true. The conversations between her and Oikawa these days were a little bit...ahem, you know, teenagers.

She sat at the table and looked at Bakugou who was eating his food. More like...stabbing his food. Maybe all these small achievements of those who were in work-study were making him jealous. Yeah, that has to be it.

She quickly looked away and focused on her own food.

"Is it that bastard who you beat during the hero licensing exam?"

Gasp.

After days of ignoring her presence, he finally dared to talk to her. She felt irked about it. No, this wasn't happening. Nope. Ignoring his words, she continued eating her food.

"Hey can't you hear me?" he said again, anger laced in his voice.

No, she wouldn't give in.

"Are you deaf?"

"Why exactly do you expect me to talk to you as if we are friends?" Y/N asked, furrowing her brows, staring straight into his eyes.

He kept silent for a moment and started speaking, "I just asked you a stupid question-"

"We aren't friends, are we?" Y/N looked away at Kyoka, who was talking to Kaminari with a broad smile on her face, "So act like it."

"Whatever, I don't need to know about you or any stupid extra anyway," Bakugou said.

Sighing, Y/N got up and went towards the sofa to sit with Kyoka, Momo, and the girls. No way she was going to let Bakugou ruin her mood before the work-study.

Bakugou on the other hand, sat glaring at the girl. Sure, she talked to her harshly before. But..she never shut him down like this before. No matter what he tried to say to himself, a small part of him know that it did affect him when she...talked about their friendship. Well, after that incident, he didn't expect her to change drastically.

It was good. He didn't have any distractions.

But...she wasn't a distraction in the first place? At least that's what he thought.

Then her change in attitude shouldn't even bother her, right? But here he was, itching to know about this other guy. He was sure it was her opponent in the hero licensing exam. What did Kyoka mean by he joined her? He found it funny.

"What's so funny?" Kirishima asked.

"That bastard really joining Fat Gum's agency after getting his ass kicked by Y/N?" Bakugou scoffed, "He needs to work on his strength and strategy."

Kirishima smiled looking at his blond friend. "To be blunt, he joined for her," he said and observed Bakugou clenching his fists, "Not everyone is scared to make a move."

"I'm gonna fucking kill you," Bakugou grumbled, "Shut up."

"Way to call yourself out bro," Kirishima laughed, "It shouldn't even bother you right? I mean, you can barely tolerate her."

"That's not true," Bakugou said staring at his empty plate and then up at Y/N's direction, "She's cool."

"Well, all I can say is that they are moving fast," Kirishima sat beside him and pat his back, "if you want something with her, you gotta be fast. Cause that guy...is smooth."

"Mind your own damn business," Bakugou said, getting up and walking towards the kitchen.

"Is that a yes?" Kirishima asked, "I will inform Y/N-"

Kirishima looked at the fork that passed by his face and got stuck on the table. "I'm just being your best buddy," he said and ran for his life.

If looks could kill, he would be dead for million times now.

When Y/N walked out with Kirishima for the work-study that day, she didn't expect Midoriya Tsuyu and Ochaco to go in the same direction. To be precise, when they entered the building they were called into, they realized it wasn't just them. Many other heroes were present there too. And so were The Big Three and Oikawa. He joined a few days ago and he arrived much earlier.

But if so many heroes were present, something big was going on.

"We're all here, Nighteye," Ryukyu said, "You can get started."

Nighteye stepped forward and started speaking, "Thanks to the information provided by all of you, our investigation has progressed substantially. We've invited you here for a joint conference to share the intel we have acquired regarding the yakuza group Shie Hassaikai, and what we believe they might be planning."

It was a horrifying case. Y/N couldn't believe how much Midoriya and Mirio must've been blaming themselves after that incident.

They were all going to help with the case. The only thing that occupied her mind was how much pain the child had to endure. And it made her furious, that they would still need some time to rescue her. That bastard was probably taking her blood as she was thinking about it.

"Yeah, can't really get it out of our heads now."

Y/N looked at Oikawa who was walking beside her. "What?"

"I mean, the kid. I was one of the intels who spot the weird bullet. Thankfully, it missed me," Oikawa smiled looking at her, "Sorry I didn't tell you that. It's...embarrassing. I didn't want to tell you that I left an agency and joined here for being scared."

"It's okay to feel scared, you know. It's not like we are pros and face death every day. It will take time to get used to it," Y/N muttered the next words which reddened her ears, "Not as embarrassing as mine. I thought you joined...because.."

"...of you?" Oikawa brushed his hair back and chuckled, "I mean..it's one of the reasons?"

Y/N shot her head to her right, to look at him, "Really?"

"Yeah," he blushed and looked into her eyes, "I couldn't stop thinking about your...words."

"Um..the way it started was unintended," Y/N laughed, "but I guess I'm a bit happy how it worked out."

"...so you're saying," Oikawa cleared his throat, "You're okay if we...you know, get together?"

Y/N's mind, as well as heart, was racing. She couldn't believe someone other than Bakugou could make her feel like this. Was this..happening? It was mutual?

"I guess so," Y/N muttered, "o-only if you're okay with it. I don't want you to feel that things are going too fast."

They stopped as they were almost near the bus stop.

"So...after all of this is over," he stared at his feet, and held her hand, "let's go on a date?"

Oh.

Oh, she couldn't stop smiling. What was it that made him like her anyway? As long as she remembers, she didn't even get asked out for a date once.

"Well?" Oikawa asked looking at her with hopeful eyes. Kirishima was calling her to get on the bus that went to the station.

Y/N walked closer to him and stood on her toes, placing a small kiss on his cheek. And without glancing at his face, more like feeling too shy to look at him, she ran away to get on the bus. Oikawa stood staring as the bus sped away. Kirishima was shouting at her, he wasn't clear about what.

But what Oikawa was clear about was her answer.

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↳ CLASS 1-A HC’S TO MAKE YOU SMILE (hopefully) 

A/N: i’ve been on class-1a brainrot (yes, all of them. collectively) for SO LONG and honestly? I love it here. romance is all good and dandy but FRIENDSHIP? good shit. 

on that note, these pairings are all platonic! just little things i like about their dynamics or things i think they’d do when they hang out :) feel free to see them as romantic though, not like i can stop you :P

p.s sorry for dipping??? for like months???

genre: fluff

warnings: minor situational angst

→ Denki & Izuku

❑ These two boys are the other’s hype-man, totally. Kaminari absolutely does not mind sitting through Izuku’s ravings about the fluctuating hero rankings, or even just the times where Izuku mutters on and on. 

❑ Kaminari’s been ignored enough times to know that it doesn’t feel good at all to want to talk to someone and for them to sheepishly tell you they’d long since stopped listening. Izuku does the same for Denki, no question. Sometimes Denki starts talking, and he doesn’t really...stop. 

❑ But Izuku finds it’s nice to hang out with the boy, and he doesn’t mind not contributing to the conversation when Denki looks so elated to see someone listening for once. 

❑ While I will forever be the number one advocate for Bakugou tutoring Denki and finding different studying strategies that work for Denki instead of giving up on him, I think Izuku’s just as likely to do that for kami! 

❑ It’s a frustrating first session, but once Izuku’s brian suggests that Kami might just need another method of studying, he takes that idea and runs with it. 

❑ The next week, kami goes to Izuku’s room a little afraid of the freckled boy rejecting him- but to his surprise, Izuku presents him with all types of new study methods, including colored index cards and a home-made sentence reader that covered the entire page except for one line at a time.

❑ (yes, he did tear up for a second.) 

❑ They end up going through that week's chapter in half the time it usually took Denki to get a subject, and they got to play video games afterward! 

→ Ochako & Katsuki

❑ While I don't think the boys in 1-A look down on the girls in the sense of "but they're girls so they are weaker :(" all that much- Katsuki was the first and only one really to make that clear. He didn't see her as something or someone to pity. She was an opponent and a damn capable one at that.

❑ So, yes. Maybe Ochako and Katsuki aren't exactly best friends who'd die for each other. But they’ve proven to each other that if there's someone who'll bring their all to a fight no matter the circumstance, it's each other.

❑ Ochako’s weariness when it came to Katsuki was short lived. It was kind of hard to be so...afraid of someone who treated you better than others seemed to coddle her when she told them she was a hero-in-training. 

❑ It starts small, too. At first it was just teaming up occasionally during class for spars. Then it was going to the gym after school with Katsuki and Eijirou. 

❑ Tiny little hang-outs like that then turn into joining the blonde on his morning runs every once in a while, and eventually Ochako found herself seeking out Bakugou every weekend, and the blonde seemed to be on the same mind-track, too. Every Sunday, when Ochako pulled open the front door, she spotted Katsuki, stretching out in the front lawn, waiting for her. 

❑ (and if they occasionally have breakfast together after their bi-weekly sunday training sessions, then that's their business.)

→ Shouto & Eijirou

❑ them hanging out wasn't really ever. Expected. Like, at all.

❑ but kirishima's shown that he has a knack for weird, almost hostile awkward boys with low friend counts

❑ so shouto fits right in

❑ really it starts when Kirishima finds Shouto in the common room, staring into space. Usually he'd leave him be, but it was weird to see the boy without his group of friends joining him

❑ in an effort to get to know shouto better, kiri offers to play a few rounds of super smash bros,,, and shouto just. blinks. at him. And kiri blinked back for a second before he realizes shouto didn't know what super smash bros was

❑ and of course, to kiri, that's absolute blasphemy

❑ so kiri abandons his trip to the kitchen in favor of sitting next to shouto on the couch, and teaching him how to play as many video games as they could fit in one night

❑ (the first time kiri sees shouto laugh, he can't help the way his face splits into a grin. Todoroki, while not mean, was someone who came off as cold most of the time, so to see him so relaxed made Eijirou feel warm.)

❑ somehow it becomes a regular thing-- shouto would come downstairs, and eventually Kirishima would show up. Sometimes they were both alone, sometimes they were surrounded by their friend groups. But every time without fail, Kirishima would take his place next to shouto, hand him the blue controller that he favored, and turned on the TV to select the first game they'd be playing

❑ (watching Shouto start to gain some of Kirishima's vernacular was also an interesting - read:hilarious - experience)

→ Mina & Yuga

❑break dancing buddies

❑ like. I'm not kidding these two have moves.

❑ well. Mina does, at least. Aoyama gets it pretty quickly but it took him a second to familiarize himself with how your body moves when your break dancing.

❑ aoyama's danced ballet most of his life, so dancing wasn't new to him

❑ but this particular type of dancing was new to him- so of course he reached out to mina after the UA festival

❑ mina, ever the angel, agreed!!!!! Dancing buddies!!!

❑ Mina's also loved dance for a good amount of time

❑ it started in middle school, and just carried into highschool. The idea of being to express yourself with your /body/ was exciting, plus you looked really cool while doing it too!

❑ so when she gets asked by Aoyama to teach him how to breakdance she's nervous, but completely giddy to be able to be someone else's intro to a hobby that was a big part of her life

❑ it's not an uncommon sight to see mina and Aoyama, in their workout clothes, working through moves Step by step with Mina's phone blasting some random song that was beat heavy

❑ (Aoyama would be an interesting extra add on to the bakusquad. Am I wrong? No 🚗)

→ Hanta & Tsuyu

❑ Sero never really interacted with tsuyu, not to say he didn't like her! she just wasn't in his social circle

❑ so to say he felt awkward when he found her in the corner of the library during free period- curled up and sniveling away - was an understatement

❑ still, he put down the fourth issue of a manga he was /really/ looking forward to catching up on, and sat next to her until she calmed down enough to tell him what's wrong

❑ turns out, winter always sucked and made her tired, which made her sad. Added on to the already existing amphibian instincts in her that hated loud noises or too many people, it could get really overwhelming for her

❑ Sero offered to let her into his room whever she wanted to hang out in the quiet, if she felt embarrassed to do so with her closer friends

❑ she seemed surprised, but quickly agreed.

❑ Sero wouldn't tell her, but he often felt the same in a sense. The only two people in his friend group who could be relatively quiet in more personal settings were Bakugou, ironically, and Kirishima. So he often found himself leaving group hang-outs just a little early, to destress in his quiet room.

❑ tsuyu hadn't expected him to stay with her, and especially not offer his room to her whenever she needed to get away. Still, she agreed, knowing she'd probably never take him up on his offer

❑ she was proven wrong three days later, when Ochako squealed about...something.

❑ tsuyu couldn't say for sure what the floaty girl was yelling about. Normally she was attentive, really! But her head was throbbing and she was on the verge of falling asleep then and there when Ochako burst into a loud yell of excitement, startling the frog-like girl

❑ so tsuyu gathered her stuff as quickly as her sluggish body allowed, rushed out a quick goodbye to her baffled friends and made her way to the dorms

❑ the elevator was a struggle, with the humming of the machinery almost lulling her to sleep. She made it out successfully, though due to her drowsiness and increasingly blurring vision, she realized just a little too late that she had wandered down the wrong hallway

❑ sero's name plate made her stutter in her tracks, but after a moment of deliberation that left her swaying on her feet, she knocked as strongly as she could on the thin door, hoping the lanky boy was in his room

❑ thankfully, he was, and he only offered her a small smile before ushering her into the room and guiding her to his bed. Tsuyu thinks she croaked out a tiny "thanks", but she couldn't really be sure

❑ she slept better in those 39 minutes than she had in weeks

❑ after that, tsuyu somehow got into the habit of wandering down the opposite hallway once she left the elevator, and most of the time Sero would open his door when she knocked, only giving her a smile before letting her wander to his bed or, more commonly, the pile of blankets and bean bags he had in a corner of his room.

❑ (she wouldn't admit it, and neither would he, but the times where they walked back to his dorm together once their free period began were their favorites. and the days where tsuyu wasn't so sleepy and they talked for the hour they had weren't so bad, either)

okokok i’m cutting it here since that last section was super long! who knew i had so much to say about hanta and tsuyu ,,,, 

anyway! this was super fun, so i’ll definitely be doing stuff like this more in the future. if you have two characters you’d particularly like to see, don’t be afraid to jump into my ask box! 

[mosshead-lover]

The Act of LordE: Part-13

Crumpled Confessions

~ Bakugou & Izuku x Reader

Summary: [y/n] moves to her dream city having abundant hopes. Her encounter with Katsuki Bakugou, sends unsettling ripples through her life. Determined to earn an apology for her boyfriend, Izuku Midoriya, she gets into a game with Katsuki. Will the game remain a simple game even at the stake of her love life?

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A/n: You will enjoy this better if you have read the previous parts before! ^^

Hope you peeps are keeping safe. Kacchan ended up cofessing over a written note? Lol don’t hate me.

- Bau

Part-1 | Part-2 | Part-3 | Part-4 | Part-5 | Part-6 | Part-7 | Part-8 | Part-9 | Part-10|Part-11| Part-12|

--Start--

Months passed. All of [y/n]'s attempts of reaching Izuku went in futile. It was highly unnatural of him. Izuku was anything but the person who didn't clarify differences. Eventually, [y/n] had given up. Her daily routine was mundane.

'Do what's needed for survival and spend the rest of the time locked up in the house.'

She didn't even try getting out of it cause she felt like she didn't deserve to be happy. Not after what she put Izuku through. Not after ruining their friendship for Katsuki and him. She felt responsible for making the very forgiving Izuku cold as Ice. She felt responsible for breaking down Katsuki's spirit. The tension between the two top rising heroes was not so subtle. Those who knew. Knew. Those who didn't; come up with a bunch of theories.

Izuku meant to avoid [y/n] only for a few days. He thought he deserved some time away. Some time alone to sort his thoughts and feelings before having a conversation with her. But, every morning, he woke up and thought,

'I need another day.'

He could never come to terms with reality or move on. His heart was stagnant.

Katsuki didn't speak much to Izuku since the day they had that long conversation. Unlike earlier, Nor Izuku showed any friendly gestures. Katsuki seemed not to care but was dying to know how things were between Deku and her. He wanted to know if everything was sorted. He needed to know if she was all right. He tried getting it out of Aya but, no luck. She refused to say anything and had snapped, saying he had gone too far this time. Kirishima was taken aback. His usual softspoken girlfriend snapped at his ever fierce best friend and, Kachan didn't utter a word.

One snowy evening...

"Katsuki!"

"Long time. How are you?"

Katsuki moved away from the door, letting go of the piece of paper in his pocket. He brought his hands together, rubbing to keep them warm.

"What are you doing here?"

"I am good too. Thanks for asking."

[y/n] unlocked the door and gestured him to get in. She set things down and poured herself a glass of water.

"Let me fix you up with a decaf."

Katsuki was already on the way to the kitchen.

"You look tired. Let me do it."

He didn't wait for the answer. When he turned back to make sure she wasn't following him in, he was assured with a smile. Not as bright as it used to be, but a smile regardless.

They drank their drinks in silence. Katsuki saw a pile of beer bottles lying in the corner and decided not to bring up alcohol although, he desperately needed some, to loosen up. It took Aya's constant questioning and nagging to finally break his shell and confess his love for [y/n]. Although he hated himself for it, he felt at ease after saying it out loud. It felt real. Aya promised to never bring it up. Yet, she kept hinting to him about what he should do next. He knew it too. He had to express his feelings somehow regardless of how [y/n] would take it. He had spent one whole week preparing his confession. Count less crumpled papers and countless discarded notes. He carefully wrote down every word of every sentence he was about to say. He had made enough mistakes of letting his arrogance get in the way. He wanted to do this right. This had to go well.

"So, how's college?" Katsuki finally broke the silence.

"It's good." [y/n] stuck to the mundane response. After few seconds of silence, She felt bad for being cold and continued the conversation.

"Does Lime Punch still serve lemonade to after every arrest?"

"He does!" Katsuki chucked and continued.

"He has improvised, says 'You have been served' as the cops drag the convict."

"Oh yes! I saw it on the TV. He might as well serve lemonade to the convict!"

[y/n] let out a gentle laugh.

"I wouldn't be surprised." Katsuki shrugged, smiling instinctively, absorbing the sound of her laughter.

Katsuki meant to cook something nice, but her fridge was empty. And in the bag, there was nothing except more beer and some instant ramen. They stuck to ramen. Contrary to Katsuki's expectations, [y/n] seemed to have moved on from the past, as she never mentioned the bet or the night. Yet, she was suffering, which made it even more difficult for him to do what he had come for.

It was time to leave. Katsuki was at door.

"Good night." [y/n] waved and pushed the door.

"WAIT!" Katshuki held the door halfway.

He reached his pocket and took out a crumpled paper.

"C..could you throw this away for me?"

Puzzled, [y/n] took it.

"You might wanna read it first."

[y/n] tilted her head, still confused.

"W..will you?" Katsuki's hand still firmly placed on the half-closed door, his gaze intense.

"Sure!" was [y/n]'s reply.

It took [y/n] a few sentences to get used to Katsuki's calligraphy. There were many strike throughs and additions. Some words rounded and some underlined. It was all jumbled, series of arrows serving as a guide to form an order. Neglecting all the chaos, [y/n] read.

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I hate you for appearing in front of me as the clock struck twelve. I hate myself for giving in to those stupid guys words and kissing you to prove something. I hate myself for thinking that I gained something from that when in reality, I had lost miserably. I kept trying to take it back, only to get down in a path of bad decisions streak. Now that I look back, I don't know what I was up to. I was trying to get you and pushing you away. It was bound to end in a disaster as it did. I hate that we can't start over. I hate it that a mere apology won't do anything. Regardless. I am going to.

In an attempt to win you, I have done things that only dragged all of us down. I regret it every day. I wasn't thinking straight. I ignited something that burned down happiness for you, Deku and me. I don't know how things are between you and him. I will not let go without a fight.

[first name] [last name], I am what they call heads over heels for you. If you are willing to give me a chance, join me at Tsukiji Bridge to watch the sunset on new year's eve.

<Say goodnight and leave>

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CHAPTER 10:

"You look nice, Deku" Uraraka smiled, her hands held behind her back as she rocked back and forth on the balls of her feet in a childish manner, looking at her green haired friend. "Is there anyone in particular you're trying to impress?" she gave him a knowing look that Izuku stuttered and blushed to.

"No! O-of course not" he immediately denied and averted his eyes when that only seemed to make Uraraka's smirk widen. Izuku knew he was a terrible liar and Uraraka could be very scary sometimes. "But um, hypothetically speaking.. if I /were/ trying to impress someone- which I'm not- but hypothetically speaking do you think they'll.. you know. Be impressed? Hypothetically."

Uraraka looked her friend up and down. Izuku's fashion sense has definitely improved since the beginning of their first year. Both Tsuyu and herself had made sure to teach Deku and Todoroki a thing or two about dressing themselves since they were completely clueless sometimes. Midoriya was wearing brown, cuffed corduroy pants with a forest green oversized short sleeve button up, a lighter green long sleeve underneath that to create layers. The red shoes were never going away though and Uraraka gave up in trying to get him to wear another pair of shoes. He looked good and Uraraka noticed how his hair was a bit neater too so he obviously put a bit of extra effort into trying to style his curls. In fact, looking around the common room it seemed that Deku wasn't the only one who put a little extra effort into their appearance today. Half the boys there looked like they were going off to a party instead of a casual class outing. Even Iida looked like he was trying out a new hairstyle. No glasses either.

"Umm, Uraraka-san?" Izuku waved his hand in front of the girl's face to get her attention. She zoned out for a bit there and she blinked, turning to face him again.

"Oh, right! Well, /hypothetically speaking/ right?" she smiled and he nodded, "I think they'll be very impressed." Deku beamed and her eyes shifted to Todoroki who was just arriving downstairs. "Oh, look! There's Todoroki-kun. Let's go talk" she grabbed Deku's hand in hers and took him with her. He looked very good! Todoroki's aesthetic was more of a simplistic/classy style with neutral colors. This time he decided to switch it up and was wearing a white t-shirt with an unbuttoned, loose fitting pale blue and white striped dress shirt over that. He had black jeans and white sneakers too. He looked very good. "Oooo~ is there anyone /you're/ trying to impress, Todoroki-kun?" Ochako teased.

"Yes."

Ochako didn't expect such a direct answer but giggled anyway at her blunt friend. Deku on the other hand didn't find it as funny.

"Is Bakugou here yet?" Shoto changed the subject and looked around the common room but didn't spot the explosion quirk user anywhere. He felt a little disappointed.

"No, Kacchan isn't here. Neither is Kirishima-kun" Izuku really tried to keep the bitterness out of his tone. He knew that they were best friends but did they really have to be glued at the hip 24/7? Deku doesn't like the way he starts to feel when he thinks of those two together but he can't help it.

"Oh" Shoto mumbled. There was an awkward silence where no one said anything for a few seconds until Uraraka couldn't stand it and broke it.

"So how are you feeling, Todoroki-kun? Are you still tired or are you feeling a bit better from earlier?" Ochako questioned. That got Izuku's attention and he turned to Todoroki with a curious expression. Was he sick? Todoroki didn't mention anything to him today. He wondered why he didn't tell him.

"I feel better, thank you. I'm excited to be going out with my friends" he smiled briefly and Izuku returned it. After that things started to go back to normal as they talked about what stores they wanted to go to and if they had anything in particular they wanted to buy. The common room was filled with brief conversation before the 'ding' of the elevator was heard and everyone turned to look at a nervous Kirishima standing on the far opposite side of a bored looking Bakugou. Izuku felt a knot form in his throat and Todoroki felt his heart skip a beat, their faces heating up a little at what girl Kacchan was wearing. He looked good. Hell, even if he was in his normal body and wore that he'd look good.

"You're here!" Mina rushed forward to hug her two friends in a crushing hug which Kirishima gladly returned. The girls may or may not be feeling smug at how everyone reacted to seeing Bakugou. Yeah, they did that.

"I said I would go with you extras, didn't I? Now let go, pinky" Bakugou groaned. She smiled wide before stepping back.

"This'll be so much fun!" Mina jumped up and down.

"Everyone please form a single file line for attendance! As class president I must make sure everyone is accounted for before we vacate school grounds" Iida made sure to grab everyone's attention by speaking loud and clear as well as waving his arms about. Where he pulled the clipboard from no one knows but Iida started to check off names in the class roster to submit to Aizawa sensei once they come back in a few hours. "Alright. Everyone is here. We can go now" he nodded in confirmation.

The class had to take the bus to go to the mall so Iida stayed by the door until everyone was inside before going in himself. Bakugou was planning to sit with Kirishima but the redhead as soon as he was in the bus went and sat beside Sero instead. Katsuki was confused since they always sit together and even Sero was looking between the pair in confusion. "You don't mind, right Bakubro?" Kirishima awkwardly scratched the back of his neck. Bakugou just shrugged and moved on to find an empty seat to which Kirishima let out a breath he didn't even know he was holding.

"What was that?" Sero questioned once Bakugou was out of earshot.

"What was what?" Kirishima turned to him.

"That. You always sit with Bakugou so why all of a sudden did you decide to sit next to me? I don't mind but I was a little caught off guard, man. You know, you've been acting weird ever since the night we played games in my room. Is everything cool?" Sero had an idea of what was happening but he wanted to hear it from Kiri himself.

"Yeah, everything's good. I just need to sort some things out for myself first" he explained and Sero nodded, leaving it at that. Kirishima appreciated that about Sero. He knew if it was Mina or Kaminari they wouldn't stop pestering him about it. Kirishima just wanted some time to hopefully figure out why he was all of a sudden feeling so weird around Katsuki.

On the other end of the bus, towards the back, Bakugou found an empty seat. Everyone else seemed to be already sitting with someone else but he didn't really mind it. Once seated, Bakugou put his elbow up on the edge of the window and looked outside. He felt someone slightly tap his shoulder though and looked up to a shy Koda. 'May I sit here?' he signed and Bakugou raised an eyebrow. He rolled his eyes and signed back 'go for it' and Koda smiled a little, quickly sitting down beside Bakugou. Aizawa did mention that because of his quirk, he may experience hearing loss in the future if he didn't take the proper precautions so Bakugou has been taking JSL classes from Koda since the beginning of their second year and developed a somewhat mutual understanding with the guy. He really wasn't all that bad, just a little quiet. And while they weren't friends friends, Bakugou knew that if he ever needed a quiet place to study or just hang out for a bit without talking, he could go to Koda's room. The same went for Bakugou. If Koda ever wanted to spar or wanted pointers to help in improving his fighting skills, Bakugou is available.

Now that everyone had a seat, the bus began to move. The ride was going to take approximately fifteen to twenty minutes so he just wanted to use the break to relax. Bakugou could tell Koda wanted to say something based on the way he would look at him every few minutes but then look away though. "What is it?" he finally asked a little less than halfway into the trip and Koda shook his head. "I know you want to say something, now what is it?"

Koda looked hesitant at first but then signed 'how are you feeling?' with a sincere look. Maybe if it was someone else Bakugou would have told them off for getting into his business but Koda was someone who earned his respect and admiration throughout their time together in UA and who he saw as an equal.

"Why do you ask?" he asked instead, a bit defensive, and Koda responded by signing 'this is a big change and I was just wondering how you were doing.' Bakugou shrugged. "It isn't something I can't handle. Besides, today is the last day of the quirk so I should be back to normal by tomorrow morning" Bakugou mumbled, adding in a "thanks" as an afterthought. Honestly speaking, Koda has been the only one who's asked him how he felt about this whole quirk situation. The rest of his classmates all just seemed to be having fun with it and while he didn't mind, it was nice to be asked.

'You're always welcome to come hang out with me and my bunny if you ever need quiet time,' Koda offered. 'He told me he misses the angry blonde boy with the warm hands" he joked. Bakugou smirked a little with a "tch, sure whatever. Tell 'im I miss the furball too" leaving his lips. After that Bakugou and Koda fell into a comfortable silence where Bakugou closed his eyes to rest for the few minutes they had left on the bus ride.

Everyone else in class 3-A never thought they'd see the day where they all wished they were in Koda's place. The anivoice boy was sitting perfectly still so as to not wake the pretty blonde that had leaned his head on the other's shoulder sometime along the trip and was now sleeping peacefully on him.

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( this fan art isn't in correlation with the story chapter but oH MY GOD LOOK HOW PRETTY GIRL BAKUGOU IS- 😩)

[floodingyourdmswithpee]

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This contains omorashi- pants wetting. Don't like, don't read. This is not sexual. Anyway just enjoy this thing I kinda wrote in a rush :}

“Dang, I gotta go piss, and now..” Kirishima tried not to squirm in his seat, trying not to disturb Kaminari and Ashido, who were sitting beside him. He glanced back to see Hanta and Jiro in the backseat, who seemed to be asleep. He bit his lip, stopping himself from making noise. He knew he couldn't use his quirk to hold, as the others would notice him. Kaminari, who was on his phone, heard something and turned to Kirishima. Kaminari lightly tapped him on the shoulder. “Hey dude, you okay there?” He'd ask. “It's nothing!... I, uhhh... feel a bit carsick?..” Kirishima answered back quickly. Kaminari seemed confused with his response, as he wasn't really a guy who gets motion sick. “Okay, I guess.. “ Kirishima took out his phone from his pocket, hoping to distract himself from his growing urge to piss. He was the only one who didn't use the bathroom before leaving, and Bakugo was driving. It was a 3 hour long ride, with not much stops. He didn't want to annoy him by asking him to pull over. Kirishima convinced himself that he was a man, he could hold it until they got there. 15 minutes passed, and he wasn't so sure about that. He was tightly clutching the sleeve of his jacket, slightly shaking as he looked out the window. His lip was bleeding since he was biting it. “45 minutes, you can do this, you can do this..” He told himself. Kaminari noticed this behavior. “You sure you're all good?..” He asked. “Uhh.. I just gotta take a piss..”Kirishima would quietly respond. “Why don't you ask Bakugo to pull over?.. I mean.. he'll probably let it slide..” Kaminari responded. “You know how that went last time! There aren't any bottles in this stupid car.. and all the damn soda I drank isn't helping..” Kirishima would say, sounding upset as he crossed and uncrossed his legs, hands clutching at his elbows. “Well.. We got no choice but to wait..” Kaminari would shrug, clearly not knowing what to do. “Wait, we?...” Kirishima would question. “I have to piss too, now let's just wait like, 40 minutes.” Kaminari would respond. He didn't seem to be as desperate as Kirishima was, but he had much less capacity than Kirishima did. They wouldn't last too long. 15 more minutes later, both of them were obviously uncomfortable, Kirishima more so. Ashido picked up on this, being worried about the two she would pipe up. “Kirishima? Kaminari? You both good?...” She'd ask kinda loudly, making the others look at them. “Ehh, I gotta piss pretty bad, and Kirishima has to piss way worse.." Kaminari would respond, his voice shaky and quiet. Kirishima nodded in agreement, eyes tightly shut. Ashido would worry, seeing that there was still 30 minutes before they got to their destination. "Uhhh, should we tell Bakugo?... You both seem like you're about to wet yourselves.." Ashido whispered to the two. Kaminari and Kirishima thought about it for a while. At some point the former declined, while the latter agreed. "Are you crazy?! He'll never let us!.." Kaminari complained to the redhead, who already had his hands between his legs. "It's better than the other option! Better he gets pissed off or- Shit, b-bad choice of words!... " Kirishima yelled back, making Bakugo pull over to the side of the road. "What the FUCK are you two screaming about??... It better not be something dumb!..." Bakugo loudly said, turning to the back where Kirishima, Kaminari and Ashido were. Ashido turned to the two, who both weakly put their thumbs up then quickly shoved their hands inbetween their legs. "They have to use the bathroom, pretty bad.. Y'know? Please don't kill us!" Ashido would quickly say, looking at the state the two boys beside her were in. "Ugh, fine. I had to piss anyway, we just gotta check for a gas station or something on the road." Bakugo replied, seeming less mad. "We got lucky, idiot. If he didn't agree we'd be doomed. " Kaminari told Kirishima, seeming annoyed. "Who are you calling an idiot?" Kirishima replied, his voice really quiet. Kaminari decided to shut up. After a bit, the road got really bumpy, not helping

anyone's problems as the two in the backseat who were asleep woke up, startled. Hanta had hit his head on the car light. "Ouch!... Hey, where are we?...." "Those two idiots have to take a piss, now shut up. " Bakugo quickly replied, gesturing towards Kirishima and Kaminari. About 20 minutes later, Kaminari had fallen asleep due to boredom. Kirishima on the other hand, was very awake, aware of the fact that he might piss himself in the car. With everyone else able to see him do so. And potentially causing Kaminari or maybe even Bakugo to piss themselves as well. He felt himself leak, creating a visible wet spot on the front of his shorts, making him flinch. "Shit! No, please..." He muttered, doubling over on himself trying to make it stop. It did stop. The car then hit a bump on the road.

His body completely let go. Pee spread to the seats, then down his legs. It felt horrible. He felt horrible. He couldn't help but cry. He shuddered, a hissing noise filling the car. Ashido looked at Kirishima and tapped Bakugo on the shoulder. “We have a problem....” Bakugo looked back, heard the noise and put two and two together. “Tch.. Your fault for not going before we left...” Kirishima started sobbing, piss still flowing out of him. Ashido comforts him, telling him that “It's not his fault, it's gonna be okay, just don't wake up Kaminari- “ Kirishima almost jumps. “Holy shit! I forgot about Kaminari...” Kaminari wakes up, feeling something wet near his leg. “What the fu- “ “Kirishima? D-Did you?....” Kaminari asked, still half-asleep. Kirishima could only nod, still loudly sobbing. Bakugo would pull over to a pretty secluded gas station with a bathroom and a convenience store. “Okay we're here you idiots. Shitty hair and the idiot can go take a piss or something, I'm pretty sure I'm all good.“ Kaminari dashed out of the car not noticing he was being followed by Hanta. He ran towards the bathroom, ran into the door, hitting his face. He opened the door. He would try to hold it for just a bit more so he could get into a stall, but it was too late for that. He started to wet himself in front of the stall door. A puddle formed at his feet as piss streamed down his legs. He whimpered a bit, but he didn't really cry, he just stood there. In a puddle of his own piss. Hanta walked into the bathroom, took one look at Kaminari, and locked himself into a stall. Kaminari got himself together after a while, cleaning himself up as much as he could, soon returning to the car. Kirishima on the other hand, had stopped crying thanks to the three who stayed in the car. He'd cleaned up, changed into new pants and had cried himself out. They were all pretty tired, so they found somewhere to stay for the rest of the day. Thanks for reading! <3

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*HiSS* Chapter 4 [ PART 1 ]

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"I'm not moving my pink ass 𝘰𝘯𝘦 inch."

Mina is currently sitting (if you could call it that) on the couch in the common room, complaining about being too lazy and worn out to do anything more than 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨.

It's Sunday afternoon, the day after the Birthday party and half of the class is currently either laying on the couches or sitting lazily, including you. The other half was either training or doing their own thing.

The conversation you all are having (and trying to convince Mina to join you all) is about going out for some drinks. No alcohol obviously, most of the squad is still hangover from last night. But it's still the weekend and no one wanted to spend their last day of the weekend in the dorms.

"Then you and your 𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘢𝘴𝘴 will stay in the dorms alone because the rest of us agreed on going." , states Kyoka with an eye roll from your right. You let out a hum in agreement, trying to sound as if you're following the dialogue. Because you actually aren't, you are too busy letting the memories of yesterday pass in your mind over and over again.

It was pure luck that Deku and Todoroki realized your absence at the party last night and decided to look for you. Apparently they were already on a search tour while you were- ... 𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘺 with Katsuki inside of the elevator. It didn't took long for them to realize that you were probably stuck in it because there were already lots of people in front of the elevator, complaining to a staff member.

So all in all you only had to endure being alone with Katsuki for a little while. It may sound not much, but it felt like a lifetime for you. Katsuki didn't try to talk to you, either out of consideration of your situation or because there was not much to talk about. You don't know, but you were grateful regardless. Because you didn't know if you could've been able to handle to talk with him after what had happened!

And yes, the picture of the both of you looking like a mess, coming out of the elevator 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 would've been a shock to anyone in your class.

And it was, Deku's mouth fell open and he looked concerned right after. Todoroki's expression didn't change much, only from raising his eyebrows slightly you perceived that it had surprised even him.

You had stomped out and passed the both of them without saying anything. Yes, something you shouldn't have done, because that made our dear broccoli boy even more concerned and he had run after you.

But Deku was a smart boy, he knew exactly when to talk and when not to. So he just walked with you back to the party without asking a single question. That made you realize again how much you appreciated him.

And so, the night had continued, no one asked questions because most of them were too wasted to even realize your condition. And mostly because you gave your best at not showing it.

And now here you are, sitting in the common room with half of the class (Bakugou excluded, fortunately).

But apparently the conversation had ended because they all stood up and left the room.

"Wanna talk?"

You lift your head up and see Deku standing in front of you, he is looking down on you with his lips pressed into a thin line.

You knew it would come to this, so you let out a frustrated sigh and stand up.

"Yes, but let's take a walk outside."

Deku nods and and let's you lead the way. You guys walk for a while without saying a word, Deku was obviously waiting for you to say something. But how are you supposed to tell him that you had a freaking kissing session with the person you disliked the most in a freaking elevator?!

You can't just say: 'Yea hey, Katsuki said he likes me, then he kissed me and i kissed him back, in the elevator, all alone. And we kinda got off of it and started touching each other like freaking animals in heat. And i must say, i 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 liked it! '

No, you can't just blurt out something like this.

So instead, you take a deep breath and say:

"Bakugou told me that he likes me, then he kissed me, i kissed him back and i hate myself for not hating it."

....

Well done, (Y/N).

Deku halts in his track and looks at you slack jawed with his big green eyes. And the muttering begins:

"H-huh?! Kacchan?! Kacchan said he 'likes' you?! He kissed you?! But that makes no sense...? You guys are always fighting...But Kacchan actually...'likes' you? I didn't know! I didn't see! How...? And 'you' kissed him back... What does that mean...? But....?! So you guys are-"

"Deku, stop!", you interrupt him with a laugh and put your hands on his shoulder to shake him a little, trying to make him come back to 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 world. You couldn't resist laughing. His muttering looked always so funny to you. It was just 'so'... Deku.

"I didn't understand 𝘰𝘯𝘦 word Deku, as always. And yes, we kissed and he said he likes me. ", you summarise and let go of him. You put your hands on your face and let out an exhausted groan.

Broccoli boy's expression changes from shocked to worried and immediately he puts a hand on your shoulder, trying to comfort you.

"Hey... You okay?"

Damn. He is worried. And you don't like making people worry on your account. You are always the strong one. You barely get into moods like these.

Seeing you like this must be really worrisome.

You slowly let your hands slide down your face and give him a genuine smile.

Deku is just amazing. The perfect hero. You know you can count on him no matter what happens. You guys have been getting closer over the years and he was one of your best friends. So it's obvious why he is the first one you come to entrust your 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 with.

You tell him everything while continuing your walk.

𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 happened, 𝘩𝘰𝘸 it happened, how you 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭.

That you are angry. Angry at Katsuki and angry at yourself. That figuring out your emotions and Katsuki's action tires you out. That you start seeing Katsuki different now and that it scares you. That being scared of something 'that' stupid pisses you off. That you want to punch Katsuki in the face.

Hard.

And after telling him all of this, Deku says the words you were afraid of hearing but knew it would be coming.

"You have to talk to him. Confront him."

You groan dramatically and come to a stop. Deku continues walking a few steps and then turns around, looking you intensely into the eyes.

"I know... But... How? It's hard for me to be in his presence these days. And i 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 the way he makes me feel. .... I think."

Suddenly you look him dead serious into the eyes.

"Shit. I know my second weakness now. It's physical contact."

Deku bursts out laughing at your serious expression.

"And what is your first weakness?", he asks, still laughing.

You give him a look of fake disappointment.

"'𝘍𝘰𝘰𝘥 of course?!"

Deku bursts out laughing again, this time louder. You can't hold back and join him.

Ahh...this feels good.

After the laughter dies down, Deku comes closer and graps onto your shoulders, regarding you with a serious face.

"Back to the main topic. (Y/N), this is serious. You can't allow Kacchan to say and do whatever he wants. You have to confront him. You need to know what his intensions are with you."

You groan dramatically yet again and give him an anguished expression.

"Besides, the (Y/N) 𝘐 know wouldn't run away from a problem like this. She is strong willed and determined."

You look him into the eyes and see how much the green haired boy means it. He really believes in you. And again, you are so glad that you have someone like Deku on your side.

You snicker and hit him softly on the chest. Deku takes a step back and gives you a genuine big smile.

"You are amazing, you know that?" You hit him again and both of you start giggling while Deku refuses to acknowledge your compliment.

After talking to your best friend you feel like something heavy has been lift off of your body and you can breathe better again.

Deku is right, you deserve the truth. You can't allow Katsuki to play with you like this. You need to figure out his true intentions.

While walking back to the dorms, Deku keeps on trying to make you feel better, telling you stuff that had happened yesterday at the party.

Right when you are about to grab the doorknob, the door opens from the inside and Katsuki is standing right in front of you.

You look up to him and immediately feel small again.

He is 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦. You never really realized how tall he had become... And so muscular...And so.... (Damn it) handsome.

Swallowing hard you remember what Deku told you.

Broccoli boy is still standing behind you, so you can't see his face. You don't have the strength to turn around to decipher his expression because Katsuki has your 'full' attention.

His piercing garnet red eyes are looking straight into your own.

Blinking a few times to destroy this invisible force that has you locked in a paralyzed state, you take another step towards him and hold your head high.

"We need to tal-"

Your sentence ends with a loud shriek of suprise when Katsuki grabs onto your wrist and forcefully drags you inside of the building, making you walk (run!) behind him.

"K-kacchan?!"

Deku's voice makes everyone in the common room look up from their seats. And you can only detect a few blurred worried faces in your  vision because Katsuki is walking so fast!

Wait, was Kirishima just smirking?!

Katsuki is dragging you so fast behind him, you have to be careful not to miss steps when he leads you up the stairs.

Finally finding the strength to say and do something you grab onto the hand that is currently holding on your wrist.

"What do you think you are doing, Bakugou?! Let go of me!"

Katsuki isn't even listening to you, leading you straight to the area in which the boys have their rooms.

Realizing that, you panic. Why is he dragging you there?!

"H-hey! ", shouting out you still try to free yourself, but to no avail. You can't even see what kind of a face he is making because he is walking in front of you.

Why is no one following you guys?! Is no one concerned of your well being?!

Remembering Kirishima's smirk you suddenly realize he is in this too.

Internally you take a note to beat the shit out of 'both' of them as soon as this is over.

Katsuki comes to a halt so fast that you bump right into his backside.

𝘖𝘶𝘤𝘩.

Hearing him opening a door, your panicked state gets worse.

When the door opens he drags you inside and (finally!) let's go of your wrist and closes the door behind him.

So, here you are, inside of a room with Katsuki Bakugou. You are alone with him, 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.

Wait, this is his room, right? It must be. What the-

But instead of letting the panic control your body, you try to calm yourself and you give him a vicious look.

"Explain yourself.", you demand and take another step back. The more space between you two, the better.

Katsuki leans against the door and crosses his arms on his chest. His eyes represent calmness, disinterest even. But his mouth gives him away. He has them pressed into a thin line, obviously struggling with something.

"'God, you are a pain in the ass."

......

𝘏𝘶𝘩.

He takes his arms from his chest and runs one hand through his hair. This way he looks a little.... troubled.

But you won't let your guard down. Hell no.

"Why did you drag me here, Bakugou. You know i'm not allowed to be here! "

At that he quickly raises his head and gives you a furious look which makes you instantly take another step back.

𝘚𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘬, (𝘠/𝘕)!

"Do you know how fucking hard it is to find you alone? You are always with those nerds whenever i try looking for you. It's a pain in the ass."

Oh, so he wanted to be alone with you...

Still, this doesn't mean he has the right to 𝘢𝘣𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘵 you like this!

"But...why can't you just approach me like a normal human being and ask me to have a talk?"

He grunts in annoyance and avoids looking into your eyes.

You almost burst out laughing.

𝘊𝘶𝘵𝘦....

𝘚𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘪𝘵, (𝘠/𝘕)!

Seeing the twitching of your lips Katsuki puts on his usual pissed off expression and takes a step towards you.

"Whatever. I have you now. And we need to fucking talk."

He's is standing not two meters away from you now, looking down on you, which makes you feel so small and vulnerable again.

You want to continue on feeling threatened, really. But the atmosphere has changed and you just can't stop thinking about the "I have you now" part...

You don't know why it makes you feel some certain way...

So you just stand there, looking up at him like an idiot, 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.

𝘎𝘰𝘥, 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘋é𝘫à 𝘷𝘶.

Katsuki raises a brow at your silent behavior, obviously had not been expecting you to act this way right after he 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦𝘥 you into his room.

You clear your throat and raise your head, trying to look at ease.

"You are right, we do." You are glad your voice doesn't waver. Having gathered enough strength to finally confront him, you ask him the most important question.

"Why do you like me?"

You don't know what you expect him to say, but you definitely weren't prepared for this;

The moment the question comes out of your mouth, he stands still. He doesn't move an inch, he is only looking into your eyes. As if the answer to your question lays behind those beautiful piercing red eyes.

He looks so vulnerable that it makes your breath hitch in your throat. You've never seen this side of him, and you doubt anyone ever came to see it.

Until now.

Your body moving on it's own, you take a step forward, which makes Katsuki blink in surprise and retreat a step.

You stand still, you don't know what you were about to do. But his expression had made you want to get closer to him...

"Fuck!"

.... Okay.

You are about to open your mouth to ask what's wrong but Katsuki is faster.

"I'm not good at fucking expressing myself. I just- fuck. It just fucking happened. I...fuck!"

... Alright, those are lot of 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘴.

To be honest you kind of expected him to deny it. That he would tell you that he was just fucking with you, that it's to piss you off. But seeing him like this; all flustered and trying to find the right words to express himself you realize he really means it...

But... Why so suddenly? How come he treated you like trash  three weeks ago and now he is telling you that he likes you?

You don't really know what to say, so your mouth blurts out the first thing that comes into your mind.

"You do realize it's hard for me to believe that, right?"

His expression changes from vulnerable to angry and he comes closer again, standing right in front of you now. Your vision is fixated on his chest and his scent immediately gives you flashbacks of last night.

The way he had tasted... The way his body felt...

𝘚𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘪𝘵, 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯!

[Continue reading PART 2] :

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Just A Game: It's Your Emo Boy

Anime: My Hero Academia (SMAU)

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"Eiji!" Y/N shouted out as she jogged out of her room, "Have you seen my black shoes? The one with the—the little bunny on the heel side?"

She walked into his room, seeing Kirishima shake his head as he stood up from his desk chair. "Sorry, Y/N, I haven't. Last time I saw them, Bakugou was yelling at you to put them away since they were just in front of the door." He claimed.

Y/N huffed, nodding her head.

Living with Bakugou and Kirishima was great actually. Bakugou knew how to cook and cleam well, Kirishima was great at organising dates and lifting the mood and Y/N... she fit in just right.

She was a little of both. Consulting in Kirishima about upcoming events and how to manage them. Helping Bakugou in the kitchen as a little helper, as if he'd ever let her be in charge. She was able to keep peace in the house, like how Kirishima did.

Y/N ran downstairs, grabbing her bag and jumping off the third last step. She ran around the corner to see Bakugou with his arms crossed, glaring at Shinso. He looked displeased with him. For some reason.

Shinso looked away, an uncomfortable look on his face. But his eyes landed on Y/N and his brows raised a little.

"Thanks, Katsuki!" She called, rushing towards them and standing in between, "Have you seen my—"

"Here." He scoffed, tossing her the shoes.

She gasped, "Hey, I was asking you if you saw them! Why didn't you tell me?" She quickly slipped them on as Bakugou continued to glare at Shinso.

Bakugou only held the shoes captive to gain more time to evaluate Shinso. He was dressed fine and stuff, but ever since last time, Bakugou became more careful.

"Alright, see you at 6:30, Katsuki." She said, pushing Shinso out of the house, "Bye Eiji! Make sure to feed Daisuke at dinner too!"

Kirishima comes bouncing down the stairs, waving at Y/N and Shinso. "Okay! Have fun!" He calls back.

"Who's Daisuke?" Shinso questioned as Y/N grabbed her keys and Bakugou walked off.

"Oh, my cat." She replied, kneeling down to the floor as the said pet comes towards her, "He's the one in my Twitter profile picture. Isn't he cute?"

Y/N picked up Daisuke, the cat meowing and resting in her arms. Shinso felt his heart beat faster. "He's adorable."

"Yes he is. Aren't you, Dai-chan?" Y/N giggled, letting Shinso pet Daisuke and hearing his purr lowly, "So, should we get going?"

Shinso shook himself out of his cat-adorning thoughts and nodded his head.

At the shops, the two of them were going around and buying all the things they needed. Shinso would laugh at the jokes she made, and Y/N would cry inside at his cute giggle. A few times, someone would recognise them and ask for a photo or autograph.

Right now, someone was saying how Y/N's collab with WatchTetsutetsu was so funny and they hoped she did it again. Y/N lifted her shoulders and went along with it.

Meanwhile, Shinso was paying for the half of the groceries he was buying. Y/N had finished her own and took photos with her fan. At one point, the fan pointed to Shinso, making Y/N shake her head and hands frantically. Shinso wondered what they were talking about.

He approached her with the cart in hand. Y/N saw him and quickly waved her hands to the fan. "Anyway, I have to go now. But it was great meeting you." She said sweetly as the fan walks off with a big grin.

Shinso peered down at her. Y/N looked back up at him. "We should get going now. I have to drop you off by 5:45 or else Bakugou will come for my ass." He stated, already pushing the shopping cart to the exit of the market.

Y/N quickly followed behind, tilting her head. "Did Bakugou threaten you at the door or something?" She questioned with a low tone. She already knew the answer to this one.

"Of course he did." Shinso told her, shaking his head, "But I had to remind him that this was a grocery shopping spree. Not some date."

Y/N nodded her head, sipping her drink for a moment. "Right."

A few moments later, they were in the parking lot.

"It seems like a lot of people can recognise you easily, huh?" Shinso said, pushing the shopping cart towards his car.

Y/N shrugged her shoulders with both her drink and Shinso's in her hands. "I guess. I mean, I'm not a masked streamer at all." She stated, handing Shinso his drink as she sipped hers, "And a lot of them recognised your face, Shinso."

"I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing, heh." He joked, unlocking his car boot.

Y/N helped put the shopping in his boot and chuckles back, "Who wouldn't want to see your face, Shinso?"

It took him a while to process what she had said. And then he glances at her. "You really think so?" He asked as she heaved the last bag into the boot.

"Um..." Y/N cleared her throat, face feeling warmer. Luckily, Shinso couldn't tell. "Well, yeah... You are pretty attractive, Shinso..."

He closed the boot, smiling to himself before moving towards the driver's seat. "Thanks. You are too, Y/N." He complimented, heading into the car.

Y/N gulped for a moment before getting into the passengers seat. "Thank you."

At home, Y/N opened the door to see Bakugou and Kirishima in the living room, watching some war movie. They peered over to her, Kirishima waving and Bakugou taking a drink from his beer. "I'm home!" Y/N called out, immediately hearing the patting against the wooden floor.

She gasped, kneeling down as Shinso closed the door behind him, "Dai-chan! Awe, I missed you so much!"

She then helped Shinso put her groceries on the kitchen bench. Daisuke followed behind them, jumping onto the couch Kirishima and Bakugou were on and laying on the armrest beside Kirishima, who pat him softly. "I got your spices, Katsuki, the ones you like." Y/N spoke, pulling the things out.

Shinso helped, asking her where to put everything. Y/N then put away the bags she used, thanking Shinso for the help. She then bounced towards the boys, leaning over the couch space in between their shoulders.

"Look what I got!" She giggled, Shinso standing a few feet away from her, petting Daisuke too. He smiled at the cat. "Shinso took me to this electronics shop with video games and I got the newest Spider-Man game! The one with Miles Morales!"

Kirishima took the case into his hands. "Damn, I didn't know this was out yet!" He exclaimed, turning around to her, "Can I play this too?"

"Of course, Eiji!" She responds, ruffling his downed hair, "You have a separate account on my console, remember? Both you and Katsuki, but he's boring and doesn't play anything other than gorey shooter games."

Bakugou rolled his eyes. "Because nothing can beat them, dumbass." He retorts.

Y/N stands up, looking towards Shinso. He turned back to her, sheepishly pulling away from Daisuke. "Thanks for today, Shinso, it was fun." She said walking him to the door.

"Yeah, we should do this again." He said, unconsciously at that. He was already at the door, turning around to her. He was met with Y/N smiling softly.

She tilted her head. "That'd be nice. I don't mind going on another grocery run with you." She stated, hands behind her back.

Shinso sighed out, nodding his head, "Oh, right. So, I should get going, before the ice cream melts." He turned around, already heading to his car.

Y/N waved at him. "See you on Sunday, Shinso!" She shouted out.

"On Sunday!" He said back, smirking as he opening his car door.

Y/N headed back inside, heading upstairs to change. After a few moments, she came back downstairs and took out her drink she saved in the fridge. Kirishima moved to the side to let Y/N sit in between them, Diasuke crawling his way to her lap.

"So, what's on?" She questioned, only for Kirishima to start texting on his phone.

Fun Fact: Y/N's cat, Daisuke, was a gift from Kaminari once she hit 500k followers. The reason she calls him 'Daisuke' is because it means 'great help', since the first week of owning him (when the cat was nameless) Y/N would be woken up by Daisuke before Bakugou could barge into her room, or scratch at her pants when someone was at the door and she had her headphones on. Daisuke lived up to his name. And Y/N calls him 'Dai-chan' (great) because she thinks the cat is just that.

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