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bakubabes-tatakae · 4 years

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Request: Hello! Congrats on the 2k. Can I please have prompt 43 from choice 4 with Shoto for the 2k event? Thank you very much!

Hello nonny. 😊 Thank you so much. It’s been a while since I’ve written anything for Todoroki so I hope you like to. 🥺❤️

Pent Up Tension || {NSFW} Todoroki x Reader

Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, 18+ content, language, friends to lovers

Word Count: 1.7k

You saw the pro-hero running through all the chaos as you looked on. You couldn’t help but admire how your best friend looked so at ease out there despite the complete mess around him. He blasted villains with ease with a mixture of his flames and ice, perfectly intertwining with each other to make the most treacherous of attacks.

But that was Shoto Todoroki for you. Nothing less than perfection. That’s what he was raised to believe.

Another injured was wheeled up next to you, your eyes unable to be torn away from the scene before you. Another blast of fire made the temperature in the entire area rise, almost feeling like it was burning your skin.

The only thing that brought you out of your trance was the words of you co-worker. “Y/n! Earth to y/n. We have a patient!”

You shook your head as you came back to earth, instantly getting back to work. “Hand me that sterile spray and some gauze.” You reached a hand out as you smiled at the woman on the stretcher. “I need to clean your wound. But it doesn’t look too serious so this should only take a minute.”

Your small words seemed to put her at ease while you got to work, talking small glances up once in a while as you heard screams and praises by the people below.

When everything settled and the last injured was transported to the hospital after their initial field care he finally approached you, something he did after every battle that you were around for.

You had been lucky enough to be one of the only people in Shoto’s life that he had really let in.

You felt the warmth of his left hand on your shoulder and turned around, nearly jumping into his arms. “You did so awesome, Shoto!”

Shoto held you there, letting the hug linger a little longer than he should have. Cameras began to flash everywhere as they focused on the two of you. When he finally let you go he did something he had never done before. Whether it was the cameras or just his adrenaline from his fight, you were unsure, but you didn’t dislike it. A soft kiss was placed to your cheek and he slowly spoke as he walked toward the cameras. “I’ll be right back. Once I’m done with the press you and I can go grab dinner.”

You stood in place, barely able to move. You hand raised to your cheek, covering where he had just pressed his soft lips to your skin. A small smile spread across your cheeks despite the eyes you felt on yourself.

You heard the voice of your co-worker again, breaking you from your trance for the second time today. “Are you and Shoto a thing, Y/n?”

You turned around and raised your hand, waving them off. “No, we’re not. We’re just really good friends.”

The words almost hurt to say, especially after what had just happened, but you fought through it.

Your co-worker laughed and slowly walked away, ready to take off for the day while you stayed behind and watched him.

* * * * * *

Shoto smiled slightly as he reapproached you, wrapping his arm around your waist as he led you away from the remaining crowd of people. “How about we go back to my place and I cook you a nice dinner for your hard work out there today?”

You wanted to laugh at him. Shoto was never this sappy when it came to you. Your confusion was present on your face, but Shoto ignored it. “That sounds good.”

You looked down at your scrubs and realized that you were most definitely not dressed to be going anywhere. Shoto laughed and wrapped his arm around your shoulder, leading you toward his car that was parked in the distance. “Don’t worry about it Y/n. You can borrow some of my clothes and I’ll wash your scrubs before you head back home later.”

You were still unsure of how you had gotten lucky enough to have a best friend like him, but you smiled and agreed, watching as he opened the passenger side door of his car.

The drive to his place was silent as you both took in the scene of what had just happened. It was something that you wouldn’t ever get used to, but you had someone who was always there to help you through it.

As you entered his house you took in the familiarity of it all. He didn’t change it much, the most he might do is move something around the room, but Shoto had never been a huge fan of change.

You took a seat on the couch and waited for him to bring you some clothes, and once they were in your hand you headed to the bathroom to change for the night. You knew that Shoto wouldn’t object to you staying the night, it wouldn’t have been the first time that you did it. He often left you his bed and slept on the couch so that you wouldn’t have to drive home late at night.

As you changed you heard pots and pans banging around in the kitchen as Shoto got to work. You climbed into his clothes and took in the scent of him, it had still been lingering on his clothing even after they had been through the wash.

When you opened the bathroom door you could already smell the food beginning to cook, and seeing Shoto at the stove had you drooling where you stood. You hated how attracted to your best friend you were and you hated that you couldn’t ignore it.

Shoto turned to see you coming toward him. He leaned against the counter and crossed his arms. “I’ll never be able to get used to seeing you in my clothes.” A chuckle filled the kitchen as you walked to the opposite counter and faced him, climbing up onto it and smiling.

Shoto walked toward you and your heart began to beat out of your chest. What was wrong with you? Why were you like this?

His hand slowly reached out and touched the string to his sweatshirt that you wore, tugging slightly to even it out with the other. But once he fixed it, he didn’t back away. You were unsure, but you had thought that he had gotten closer to you. His warm breath touched your cheek and you realized that you had been right.

It wasn’t like Shoto to give in to his urges, but something about seeing you in his clothes was driving him crazy.

His lips slowly approached your own, the temptation to lean forward and press yours to his was about to suffocate you.

With a sudden movement, Shoto pressed his lips to yours, letting them linger as you danced together. His hands grasped your hips and squeezed, pulling you forward on the counter, pressing you into his own.

When your lips parted, you both fought for breath. Shoto nervously exhaled and looked down at your lap. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that. I don’t know wh-”

You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him back to you, not letting him finish his sentence before letting your lips passionately hit him again.

As he pulled his head away you barely made out his words. “You have no idea how much I want you right now.”

You could barely control yourself before, but those words made you want to scream. “Then show me, Shoto.”

His hands grabbed at the bottom of the pair of boxers that he had given to you to wear and pushed them to the side. With haste, his hand slid up the leg, his fingers rubbing against your folds as he found your heat. As he leaned forward he felt the bulge in his pants growing with each passing second, growing painful as he ignored it.

You dropped your head back as bliss immediately began to flow through you, filling all your senses as you tried to keep yourself under control.

Shoto grabbed your chin with his free hand and pulled your face to him, staring with intent as he egged you on. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this.” He removed his hand and placed it in your hair, tugging slightly as he spoke more. “You have no idea how badly I’ve wanted to jump you, how long I’ve held it back.”

You grabbed at his belt and couldn’t undo it fast enough, pulling his pants down to expose his erection for you.

“Someone’s impatient.” He smirked as he watched your lustful eyes run down his body. “Better not keep you waiting.”

Shoto grasped his length and pushed the boxers you wore to the side again, lining himself up with your entrance and thrusting into you. As his cock filled you, you threw your head back again. His name left your lips as his hips continued to roll into yours. “F-fuck, Shoto.”

The more moans that came from you the quicker his pace became. His hair dropped into his face, covering his eyes as you slowly pushed it away so you could see him. Determination filled his face as he brought you closer to your orgasm.

The coil in your abdomen threatened to snap as he relentlessly rut his hips into you. He knew you were close so he moved his hand between your thighs, rubbing his fingers against your clit, the perfect mixture of pleasure as the coil inside you finally gave.

Your orgasm shattered the world around you as Shoto leaned forward against you and emptied himself out inside your cunt.

Shoto pressed his forehead to yours and smiled as he caught you staring back. “I’m so glad we finally did that.”

You chuckled and cupped his face into your hands. “I am too, Shoto.”

The sound of water boiling over the pot on the stove brought the two of you back to the real world and caused laughter to erupt from you. Shoto kissed the tip of your nose and smirked. “Maybe we should just order out?”

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bakubabes-tatakae · 4 years

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Request: bakugou prompts "im pregnant" "i'm not going anywhere"

Surprise Results || Bakugou x Reader

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Warnings: fluff, worry, pregnancy

Word Count: 938

Nausea threatened to take over all of your senses for the fourth time since you’d woken up. This was growing old. You rolled over in bed and hoped not to wake up the sleeping figure of the man that lay beside you. There had to be a reason that you had been like this for days now. You didn’t want to think about the reason tho. There was no way the ash-blonde fire ball would be ready for a kid.

As Katsuki stirred beside you you stopped moving, hopeful that he would fall back asleep, but as you saw his eyes open you swallowed hard. “I’m sorry.”

Katsuki looked at the clock on the dresser behind you and gave you a reassuring look. “You’re fine, princess.” He placed a hand on your hip and pulled on you some to bring you closer to him. “Still not feeling good?”

You felt bad for waking him again, but you didn’t know how to stop it. You knew that if you were to sleep on the couch he would have carried you back to bed. “It’s four in the morning. Go back to sleep, Katsu.” You placed a hand on his cheek. “You have to be awake in an hour for patrol.”

He pushed his lips to you and waited for a kiss. Despite his rough and tough figure as Ground Zero, Katsuki Bakugou was a teddy bear at home. As your lips touched his own the familiar feeling of home took over your senses. His deep, sleepy voice filled the room. “I love you babe.”

The smile that had spread across your face has been involuntary. Katsuki had a way of doing that to you. “I love you too, Kacchan.”

* * * * * *

As the morning light peeked through the blinds you knew that it was about to hit again. Slowly, you tossed the blankets to the side, wanting nothing more than to stay in bed, but the turning in your stomach thought differently.

It was time to do what you had been putting off for days.

Leaning against the sink of your bathroom you looked at your reflection in the mirror, afraid to look down at the test you hadn’t even opened yet. Opening that test made everything real.

You took a deep breath and held the package in your hand, slowly ripping the plastic open, the sound filling the small bathroom. And as you took the test and placed it back on the sink your anxiety grew. But you didn’t even want to look at it. You had already known.

What would Katsuki think? Katsuki was in the peak of his career. He wouldn’t want to hinder that by adding a baby to the mix… This could wait until later. For now, you had things to do. Or so you told yourself.

Chores took longer than usual as you thought about what you would do. They lingered until you had run out of things to clean. But by that time it was only an hour before Katsuki would be home from patrol. You had to talk yourself into lifting the test off the counter, and as you set your eyes on the results you heard the front door open. You whispered to yourself in disbelief. “I’m pregnant…”

Katsuki always tended to have perfect timing. You heard his booming voice fill the apartment as he called for you. You sighed and braced yourself against the sink. “I’m in the bathroom.”

You had expected him to wait for you in the living room, but the sound of his boots on the floor grew closer to the bathroom door. As he opened it he stood before you in his gear. Not even taking his mask or gauntlets off yet. “What are you doing in the bathroom?”

That’s when he saw the stick that rested in your hand. He slowly took his gauntlets off his wrist and his mask off his face, setting them on the bed behind him and entered the bathroom.

He wrapped his arms around you and you placed the stick on the counter. “Is that what I think it is?” You said nothing, just nodded. When Katsuki looked up over your shoulder at the reflection of the two of you in the mirror he noticed the tear run down your cheek. “What’s the matter?”

He spun you around and wiped the tear away with his thumb, waiting for your answer. “I’m so sorry Katsuki.”

Katsuki tried his hardest not too, but a small chuckle left him. “What are you sorry about?”

Hearing a laugh come from him calms you down a little. “Your career is taking off and a baby is going to stop that.”

His hand rubbed your cheek. “Darling, a baby is going to help me. Once the world sees that Ground Zero isn’t just an asshole and can have a soft side it’ll open up so much more. And we’re going to finally be a family.”

You knew that he was trying his hardest to make you feel better, but you still had your doubts. “So you’re not going to leave?”

Katsuki looked shocked at your words. His eyes widened. “No, you dumbass.” He wrapped his arms around you and pulled you into his chest. “I’m not going anywhere. I can’t wait to bring a life into the world with you.”

You took in his sweet smell of caramel as you thought about the life that the two of you would have. The small Bakugou that would be running around. The chaos that the two of them would get into together. The future for your now growing family.

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bakubabes-tatakae · 4 years

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Request: Hello sweetheart! Can I please have prompts 1, 3 and 19 from choice 3 with Dabi for the 2k event? Thank you! And congratulations!

Of course you can nonny. 😊 I’m always happy to write for my babes Dabi. 👏 Thank you so much. 🥺❤️

Stay The Night || {NSFW} Dabi x Reader

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Warnings: fluff, alcohol consumption, nicotine use, smut. 18+ content, unprotected sex, dirty talk, language

Word Count: 1.5k

Dabi watched as you walked back into the living room or his apartment, beers in hand and a smile on your face. You were the happiest when you were with him, there was no denying that. And he was the happiest when he was with you, he’d never be able to hide that.

The one thing that scared Dabi the most about how close the two of you were getting? Labels.

He had never been one for labels. He had never been in a position to need to put one on something. But he hated when you left his place. He hated the time it took for you to come back. He hated not knowing that you were right there. His true fear was that one day you’d leave his place and realize that he wasn’t as good of a person as you thought he was.

He feared that you’d walk out of his life.

You had never given him anything to show that, but it was always a thought in the back of his mind.

The movie was nearing its end as you finished your beers and you inched closer to him, the feeling of your best friend next to you putting you at ease. As your head laid against his shoulder his breath caught in his throat. It was something that no matter how many times you did it, he’d never get used to it.

He wrapped his arm around you like he knew you wanted him to and smiled to himself. “Stay with me tonight?”

You looked up from the movie and straight into his ocean eyes. “What?” You had to have heard him wrong. Dabi had never once asked you to stay here before. “Are you serious?”

He smirked. “Yea. I’m serious Y/n. It’s getting late.” He took his arm back and you sat up, still weary of his suggestion.

You shrugged and laid back down on his arm. “If you’re serious then I will. Saves me a trip.”

He laughed and stood, walking to his bedroom to grab one of his t-shirts for you. He knew as well as you did that you wouldn’t sleep in the clothes you had worn all day.

When he returned he tossed the shirt to you. It covered your face and you ripped it away, a playful shout of his name filling the room. But you took it and went to his bathroom to change.

As you stood in the mirror you contemplated what this could mean. Dabi had never once asked you to stay here in all the years you had been friends. Why now?

You stripped your leggings, shirt, and bra off, then threw his shirt over you.

It smelt like him. A mixture of cigarettes and cologne. Something you had grown accustomed to after all this time. It was the scent of home. That’s when it finally hit you and you decided to take matters in your own hands.

You sauntered back into the living room and toward the raven-haired man. Dabi looked over and his jaw nearly dropped, the sight of you in nothing but a t-shirt and your panties had completely frazzled him. “Y/n? What-” You climbed onto his lap and straddled him, your lips pressing to his and you hoped that he wouldn’t pull back. It wouldn’t be the first time that Dabi and yourself had been intimate. Usually you were drunk when it happened and both of you upset over the fact that you had been single.

When Dabi let his lips dance with yours despite you both being sober you couldn’t help but smile into him. “Sorry.” You could feel your face grow warm as you stopped and pulled away from him.

Dabi cupped your face in his hands, the staples on his palms sent cold shivers over your face. “Don’t be sorry.” But as you leaned in to kiss him again you noticed something different.

You leaned back, but kept your hands on his chest. “Dabi? Are you okay?”

He sighed and let his head drop against the back of the couch. “What are we doing?”

You knew you would have a look or confusion on your face before it even happened. “What do you mean by that?”

Dabi chuckled a little as he heard your words in his head over and over again. Anytime the two of you had been asked if you were together it was the same thing. “We’re just friends. What are we doing?”

You almost got off his lap. You hadn’t expected that from him. Usually he wasn’t one to stop you from doing this. “We’re not just friends and you fucking know it, Dabi.”

Dabi said nothing back to you. He just stared. He could feel his anxiety rising as he tried to stop his thoughts. He shook his head in an attempt to clear his mind, but you spoke to him again. “You’re not gonna say anything?” You slapped his chest, a little harder than you had planned, enough to get his attention.

“I just can’t stop my thoughts.” Dabi stopped and grabbed your hand from his chest. “I know what I’m going to say is probably going to upset you and I’m sorry if it does.” You hadn’t pulled your hand from him, that was a good sign. “I think I’m in love with you and that scares the crap out of me.”

You knew that your eyes had grown wide. You knew that you probably looked like an idiot, but you couldn’t help it. You had wanted Dabi to say that for so long. You had wanted nothing more than to claim him as your own.

You roughly placed your lips to his, your hands ripping at his shirt in an attempt to get it off him. He wrapped his hands around your waist and slowly stood from the couch, dragging you up with him before gripping you tighter.

He had gotten his answer and he was beyond happy with it. Dabi’s feet couldn’t get him to his bedroom fast enough. He was now grateful he had given you his t-shirt to sleep in. He lightly lowered you to the bed, his body hovering over your own the entire time. His hands rubbed every inch of you, slowly moving down your sides and stopping at your hips.

You leaned into his touch and whined as his hands slid over your thighs and between your legs. You had no time to react before you felt his fingers slide under the fabric of your panties. The sensation that flowed through your body as he slid them into your cunt slowly made you cry out.

Dabi smirked and placed a soft kiss on the top of your waist. “You like that doll, cause there’s more where that came from.”

You let out another cry that proved that his thoughts were right. Dabi slowly pulled his hand away, the sudden loss made you whine. He smiled as he noticed you begin to beg. “Dabi…”

You felt the bed moving around underneath you as he slowly slid his pants down his legs. His erection sprang free and he gave a devious chuckle before pounding himself into you.

His thrusts were ruthless as he rut his hips against yours. You had been with Dabi many times before, but there had never been this amount of passion behind it.

He kept himself as close to you as he could. The two of you nearly melding together as he gripped his hand on the headboard, using it for leverage as he tried his hardest to hold onto himself.

As your walls closed around him, he could barely keep from shouting out himself. His grunts grew louder and louder with every passing second. Your moans mixed with his to fill the room with pleasing sounds.

You cunt clenched around him, completely suffocating his cock as he unloaded himself inside you. The two of you rode out your highs together as your name left his lips. “F-fuck Dabi.”

He collapsed beside you and caught his breath. “Damn baby. It’s even better when we’re sober.” His laughter filled the room as he reached onto his bedside table and grabbed his cigarettes, lighting one and taking a drag. As the nicotine filled his lungs he looked over at you, exhaling before speaking. “I meant what I said you know.” He paused, still unsure of whether you would say it back. “I love you.”

You rolled onto your side and held yourself up on your elbow. “I love you too, Dabi.”

You grabbed the cigarette from his hand and took a drag yourself, laughing at the shock on his face as you took a drag along with him. He placed his palm to your cheek and watched you, nearly getting lost in your eyes, basking in the moment. The moment that he realized he didn’t have to be scared of falling in love with you anymore. You were his perfect girl.

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bakubabes-tatakae · 4 years

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Request: For 2k special! Choice 3 prompt 1 with Kiba!

It’s been a hot minute since I’ve written for my boy Kiba and I was feeling a fluffy type piece for this so I hope you like it nonny. 🥺❤️

Just Friends || Kiba x Reader

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Warnings: fluff, language, friends with benefit situation

Word Count: 1k

Kiba Inuzuka had been someone that you had been around your entire life. If there was anyone that knew you better than you knew yourself it was him. You spent most of your day together and everyone around the village knew if they couldn’t find one of the two of you to check the other’s place. But all of that changed after a party one night.

When the two of you had woken up together in his apartment you knew that only one thing had been possible. When you felt the weight of an arm over your chest as he rolled over you both had woken with a jump.

Your eyes grew wide as you jumped out of the bed and faced each other, nothing but your underwear covering yourself. “Kiba?” You hadn’t meant for your tone to be as shocked as it was, but you couldn’t hold it in.

Kiba reached a hand behind his head and scratched nervously. “Uh… yea.” He laughed a little and his uneasiness never faltered. “Good morning.”

You mustered the best smile that you could before the pounding in your head started. As you saw the man that stood before you begin trying his hardest to make you smile you finally let yourself laugh about the whole situation. “I guess you can say this was a matter of time, huh?”

Kiba walked toward you and placed his hand to your waist, the feel of his calloused hand on your soft exposed skin made a shiver run through you. “Who says that it has to be over after just last night?”

You could feel your eyes grow wide again. “Are you serious Kiba?”

He smirked that ever familiar smirk that the Inuzuka sported when he was feeling confident. “Serious as a heart attack, doll.”

His lips pressed to yours and in an instant it felt as if the world was slowly drifting away.

* * * * * *

You slowly opened your eyes as the small bits of light that shone through your blinds showed. It had been that same dream. The same dream that you’d been having for a week now. The dream of your first time with Kiba.

When you rolled to the opposite side of the bed you had almost expected to see him there. You had expected to see his long brown hair covering his face. You had wanted to tease him about cutting the beard that covered his chin off, to make him look like he had when the two of you had first started sleeping together all those years ago.

You had promised yourself that you wouldn’t get feelings. You had told yourself that you could never fall for this man, but here you were… thinking about how amazing it would have felt to wake up in his presence. You hated how much you missed it.

That was when you heard the knock at your door.

You slowly rose from your bed and grabbed the small kimono that you always left on the chair next to the bed. You wrapped it around yourself and made your way through the hallways that seemed like they would never end. Time always moved slow when he wasn’t around.

When you peeked through the eye hole you saw the one person you had wanted to see standing before you. You unlocked the door and opened it, allowing him room to come through. “Kiba!” You smiled and motioned for him to walk by you.

He gave you a weak smile and made his way in, helping himself to the pathway that led to your living room.

You followed and when he plopped himself down on your couch you couldn’t help but give him a puzzled look. “What’s up Kiba? It’s not like you to drop by in the morning.”

He cleared his throat and sat forward, placing his head in his hands. The air around him seemed off, it wasn’t something you had normally felt when it came to him. “I need to talk to you about something.”

You walked closer and sat down beside him, turning your body to face him. “You can talk to me about anything, you know that.”

He lifted his head again and looked over at you. “I’ve been thinking about this a lot lately… I heard someone in the village talking about the two of us.”

“Talking about us? What about us? What do you mean?” You were genuinely curious as you tried to figure out what he meant.

“I mean people in the village are starting to ask questions… questions about us.” He leaned against the back of the couch and watched you to gauge your reaction.

“So what are you telling them?” You had hoped that the words that came from him next would be good.

“I’ve been telling them that we’re just friends.”

You couldn’t believe the words that you had just heard from him. “Friends? We’re not just friends and you fucking know it.”

Kiba let his head drop behind him and laughed. “What the hell do you want me to tell them when I don’t even know how you feel about this whole situation?”

You leaned forward and wanted to shout at him, but you held yourself back. “Let me show you how I feel then.” You climbed over him and straddled his hips, placing your lips roughly to his.

His hands wandered up to your face and held your cheeks. He broke away for a moment. “I love you, Y/n.”

A smile chuckle came from you and vibrated against his lips, causing him to smile as you said the words he had wanted to hear back, the words that you had wanted to tell him since that first time. “I love you too, Kiba.”

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bakubabes-tatakae · 4 years

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Request: Hi lovely! Can I please have prompt 40 from choice 4 with Kirishima for the 2k event? Thank you and congrats!

I hope that you like it nonny. 😊❤️ It’s not often that I get to write for our man Kirishima. Always love doing it.

Believe Me || Kirishima x Reader

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Warnings: fluff, fluff, and more fluff

Word Count: 1.1k

The accomplished feeling that you always got after a rescue mission coursed through you. You stood beside your boss, the Pro Hero Red Riot, and watched as he basked in the praise of the people that stood before him.

It had been a long time since you had been back in the field. You had been back to work for three days before begging Eijirou Kirishima to let you get back out into the real world.

You’d never know how scared Kirishima had been to let you. He hadn’t wanted anything to happen to you, he had been there when you had been hurt the last time. Kirishima had held you in his arms while waiting for backup, letting the villains get away. It wasn’t something he would usually have done.

Any other time Red Riot would have just called for backup to your location and had one of the rookie members stay with you until the paramedics got there. But it had been you and he wouldn't risk losing a second.

You had been his weakness. Since the day that he had met you, you had been his everything. There was an immediate need to protect you from the first moment.

You had been introduced to him by a friend. Izuku Midoryia had known that you would be a perfect fit for Red Riot’s agency… he had never expected that Red Riot himself would feel those butterflies in his stomach whenever you were around.

That day, as he held onto you before he had arrived, he had poured his heart out to you. You were barely conscious, but he wanted to be sure that you knew it just in case something happened.

His smile that painted his face as you took in every moment of his happiness was something you never wanted to forget. But it brought back the memories of that incident at the same time. You had heard what he had said to you, but you pushed it back. You were sure that you had been hearing things. You were sure that it was delirium. But when you opened your eyes in the hospital bed and saw him leaning over the bed, asleep at your side you had begun to wonder. And this same smile that he wore right now was the one he wore when he awoke to see you finally conscious.

Kirishima turned around and waved to you, wanting you to come closer to him. You walked forward and kept the hood that attached to your hero costume up, hiding your face from the public as much as you could.

Kirishima reached for the hood and tugged gently, laughing a little as you grabbed onto it. “You remind me of someone I used to work with. This hood reminds me of the Pro Hero Suneater.” He wrapped an arm around your shoulder and pulled you into his side. “He used to hide himself when he’d get around large groups of people too.”

You couldn’t believe how nervous you were. You had never been nervous around crowds before. It wasn’t like the Pro Hero (hero name) to hide.

Kirishima leaned down and whispered to you. “If you want to leave, we can go. We don’t have to stay here. Just wanted to give the fans a little taste of their favorite agency.”

You looked up at him nervously. “It’s alright Eijirou, really.”

You felt his hands move from your shoulders a second later, they had traveled to your waist as his body turned to you. Your heart started to beat faster as you noticed his demeanor change. “Eijirou?”

He didn’t move his hands, he just stared into your eyes, waiting a second before speaking. “I have a question for you…”

You peeked at him from under the hood and tried your hardest to look unphased by the scene around you. “What’s up Eij?”

Kirishima took a deep breath. “When you were in my arms that day… I was talking to you.” He hesitated for a second. “Did you hear anything that I said?”

You swallowed hard, not sure what to say about this. Did you really want to repeat what he had said to you? You knew that’s what he wanted… and he had never been this close to you before.

You opened your mouth, but your words never came out. That’s when Kirishima started speaking. “Y/n… I know that as your boss I shouldn’t be saying this, but you make me happy.” He cleared his throat. “There’s been so many times that I’ve wanted to tell you-“

You cut him off and continued speaking, finally catching your voice, able to tell him the rest of the speech he had given you while holding you in his arms. “So many times that I’ve wanted to tell you how I feel. To tell you that whenever you’re around there’s nothing but butterflies. To tell you that you’re the reason that I come into work smiling every morning. You make me so happy.” You slowly pushed the hood back, letting it slide from your head. “I really hope you feel that same way, but in case something happens to you I want you to know these three words. I love you.”

Kirishima’s eyes were wide and soft. He had never expected that you would remember every word. Kirishima couldn't help but laugh nervously as he waited so see if you’d say anything else. When you were quiet he broke the silence. “I wasn’t lying you know.”

Your eyes narrowed with confusion. “You weren’t lying about what?”

You had a feeling that you knew what he was going to say. As you stared into his crimson eyes and heard him say what you wanted to hear you couldn’t help but let a small tear slide down your cheek. “I wasn’t lying when I said that I loved you. Believe me.” He wiped the tear away and placed his hand under your chin, tilting your head up for him to see.

Kirishima placed his lips to yours, the crowd around you erupting in cheers and whistles, but it was like you weren’t even there. You wrapped your arms around his neck and let yourself hang off of him, nothing but bliss filling your emotions as you smiled against his lips. You broke the kiss and placed your forehead to his own. “I love you too, Eijirou Kirishima.”

Kirishima’s laugh rang through the air as he cupped your face in his hands and your lips danced together once again. Forgetting that you were in a sea of people, forgetting that cameras were on you. For a split second forgetting that anyone or anything else even existed.

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bakubabes-tatakae · 4 years

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Request: Hello! Can I please have prompt 100 from choice 4 with Overhaul for the 2k event? Thank you so much. Also congratulations! You deserve all these followers and many more.

Thank you so much nonny. 🥺❤️ I appreciate that so much. I really hope you like this. I love writing soft Overhaul. 😍

Spend My Life || Overhaul x Reader

Event Masterlist | Tip Jar 📫

Warnings: fluff, alcohol consumption, more fluff

Word Count: 1.4k

As Kai watched you directing the other people in his office he couldn’t help but admire you. The way you took charge. The way you made everything look so easy. How comfortable you were around the people that worked for him. He had hoped for nothing more than for you to be comfortable with this. He wanted a family business. Every Yakuza leader deserved to have a dedicated woman by his side to help him run the show.

And that’s exactly what Kai Chisaki had gotten.

You were the one person that he could stand to touch or let touch him. You were the only person that he wanted to spend every waking moment with. You were quirkless, but you took charge like you had one. And for someone without a quirk, you were able to put the fear of god into the people that worked for him that had quirks. Or maybe that was just the fact that you were the boss's girl.

He knew that he needed to act quickly. He knew that if he wanted to seal the deal he needed to do it soon, but it made him nervous to just think about that. He had never been the best when it came to commitment, unless it was to his own cause.

But you made everything that scared him in the world seem just that much calmer. He wanted to keep that. It scared him to even think about losing you. Every day he thought about how someone else could come in at any moment and sweep you off your feet. Someone who didn’t have such a scary life, someone that didn’t constantly put themselves in danger.

He’d never realized just how much you liked the dangerous aspect to his life. You like the rush of it all. You loved to see how happy it made him as he took charge in life and death situations. You like the way he took charge over you when he needed to and you loved just how protective the man had always been of you.

You wouldn’t ever change that for the world.

Kai knew that the perfect time for him to do something like this would be now. He had to take you out for the night. He had to make sure that you knew just how much he really loved you. How much he wanted to make you Mrs. Kai Chisaki.

So that night he made a reservation. What better way to show you that he loved you than by buying out your favorite restaurant and showing you the time of your life. When he approached you that afternoon you had expected business stuff, but you were pleasantly surprised when he wrapped his arms around you and made the men in the office jealous.

“My angel,” His voice was soft and angelic as he whispered into your ear. “I have a surprise for us tonight. Make sure you dress your best, I’ll send a car to pick you up at the house later tonight.”

You leaned into him and reached your hand backward, placing it on his face. “And what’s this surprise Kai? You know that I hate not knowing what I’m walking into.”

He chuckled and pulled his arms from you. “Trust me darling, it’s a good surprise.” He motioned for one of the men that guarded you and they grabbed the car keys from the wall. “Now go home and relax a while before we go.” He placed a soft kiss to your lips and let it linger there. Euphoria flowed through you as the familiar taste of him poured into you.

* * * * * *

As the time grew closer you got nervous, it wasn’t like Kai to be this spontaneous. It wasn’t like him to bring the two of you out into public. He had always hated the idea of people seeing the two of you together. He had always been afraid that his enemies would target you if they knew that you were his.

The ride to your destination seemed to get longer and longer, time barely passing around you. But as you pulled up to the front of your favorite restaurant you grew a puzzled look. What was Kai up to?

As you watched you saw the door opening in front of you. You hadn’t even noticed anyone walking up to the car. Kai stood before you, the outfit he adorned was something you rarely ever got to see him in. Instead of the normal plague doctor mask that covered his face a black face mask took its place. A button up black dress shirt covered his torso with a red tie hanging down the front. And the black dress pants that he wore squeezed all the right places.

Kai held his hand out to you and waited for you to take it. “Come with me, angel.”

You took his hand and slowly stepped from the car, following him to the door. Your jaw dropped as you took in the view before you. The restaurant had been lit perfectly. Floating lights covered the ceiling and string lights hung from the walls in a curtain like fashion.

You couldn’t take your eyes off of it all, the lights perfectly lighting up your (e/c) eyes as Kai took in the sight. He pulled down his face so that you could see the smile that now spread from ear to ear on him. “What do you think?”

You could barely make out words as you looked back at him. “What’s all this for Kai?”

He snickered and pulled you further. A bottle of champagne sat in a bucket of ice on the table and he grabbed the end of it, popping off the cork and taking two of the glasses in his hand. As the liquid poured into the cups the smell engulfed your nostrils.

Kai handed you a glass and held his out to yours. “Here’s to many more years as the leader of the Shie Hassaikai and the love of his life.”

You touched your glass to his. “Here’s to bringing the Yakuza back to where it should be in society.”

He loves to hear those words for your mouth. They sounded so perfect coming from your lips. “You’re damn right my love.”

You took a sip of your drink, the sweet taste of the drink filling your tastebuds. But as you looked back down the last thing you had expected to see was exactly what you were seeing.

Kai Chisaki had gotten down on one knee. You nearly dropped your glass as he reached behind him and pulled a small velvet box from his back pocket. His familiar voice filled your ears as you listened to the words you had been wanting to hear for over a year.

“Y/n, I love you more than words could ever express.” He was nervous, something you had never seen in the big, bad Yakuza leader before. “There’s nothing I’d rather do with my life than spend it with you. You’re the only person that I want to wake up next to for the rest of my days.” He cleared his throat and let his nervous smile fade away. “Will you do me the honor of making me the happiest Yakuza leader there is by being my wife?”

Before you could even control yourself you threw your body to him. He fell backward onto the floor as you collapsed on top of him, laughs ringing through the room as he caught you. Your lips caressed him as you sealed the deal. You had wanted to take the Chisaki name for such a long time now. “Yes! Yes! I will.”

He smiled and placed his hands into your hair, grasping your head in his hands. “I’ll love you forever. To the ends of the world and back.” It had been a long time since Kai had felt this happy. “No one will ever hurt you and if they even try, they’ll regret it every second of the rest of their life.”

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bakubabes-tatakae · 4 years

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Request: Hello! I'm the anon that forgot to add the choice list for the 2k special Dabi request. It's choice 4. Sorry and thanks. I hope you're having a great day ❤️

You’re so welcome nonny. I’ll never turn down a Dabi request. 🥺❤️ I hope you’re having a great day too !

New Found Feelings || Dabi x fem!Reader

Event Masterlist | Tip Jar 📬

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Warnings: fluff, angst, attempted kidnapping, violence

Word Count: 1.2k

The streets of Musutafu were dark as the wind whipped at your skin. It was the coldest it had been in a long time and your legs couldn’t carry you to your apartment any faster. Pictures of the city were like flashes in your head as you thought about how eerie it all was. You had barely heard anyone come up behind you when you heard the familiar voice. “Hey, dollface.”

You turned quickly. You were sure you had known who the voice had belonged to, but your fear still took over your senses. When you turned to face him you saw that familiar smirk that always painted it. “Dabi.” You relaxed as you focused on his features. “It’s just you. I’m glad to see you.”

He sauntered forward and leaned against the wall of the brick building that accompanied you. “I just wanted to check on you.” Dabi had been more protective of you lately than he ever had been. You were his best friend and the League of Villains was growing more and more well known every day. His worst fear was that something would happen to you.

“How did you know where I was?” You raised your eyebrows at him. Had he been following you?

He chuckled as he noticed your accusing stare. “I went to your apartment and you weren’t there so I figured you had to be somewhere between your work and there.” He reached forward and pushed your hair behind your ear. “I guess I just got lucky after that.”

Dabi had always meant well. He had always said that he had wanted to be nothing more than friends when it came to you, but there was an aura around him when he was with you that always said more. “Well, I’m happy to know that you’re looking out for me.”

“I’m always looking out for you.” The charm was being laid on hard when there was another voice that spoke behind him.

“Dabi, we have to get going. Stop dilly-dallying.” You recognized the voice of another League member almost instantly, Himiko Toga.”

Dabi turned to look at her and snapped a little. “Yea, yea, give me a minute you little psycho.” He turned back to you and stood up straight from the wall. “Get home quickly doll, it’s not safe out here.”

His words sent a shiver down your spine. What was he talking about? Was something going on? You didn’t question him, just watched as he walked back toward his group with his hands in his pockets.

The wind seemed to pick up as he left and you turned to start back toward your apartment. You gripped the sides of your coat and pulled it tighter around yourself in an attempt to keep in as much body heat as you could.

When you were merely fifty feet from your front door you heard footsteps behind you again. You had expected it to be Dabi, so without hesitation, you turned and expected to greet him. The face of the person that stood before you was not Dabi. An older man with graying hair had a terrifying smile on his face. “Well hello, you pretty little thing.”

You swallowed hard and turned as quickly as you could, sprinting toward your door, but he was too quick. His arms wrapped around you and pulled you back to him as he forced you to walk toward the alley in between your apartment. You could feel the tears welling in your eyes as you struggled against this grip. “Please…” You could barely get words out as his arm wrapped around your throat. “Let me go…”

He pushed you up against the wall, the cool, hard rock uncomfortable on your exposed skin. “If you had just come with me and not tried to run we wouldn’t be in this predicament, now would we?”

You tried to speak, but you could feel your consciousness slipping from you. Your vision was slowly turning darker and darker as you fought to keep yourself conscious.

You had thought you had noticed a familiar color as you finally fell to the ground, unsure of how you had even gotten there. A bright burst of blue shined as you finally felt yourself slip away.

* * * * * *

When your eyes opened again you were in a familiar room. You looked around and recognized the few pictures and things on the walls. Dabi’s room.

You slowly sat up, putting your hand to your head as you felt a pounding begin. You gazed in every direction, hoping that he was in the room and that you didn’t have to venture outside of it. You caught him in the corner of your eye and heard him speak at the same time. “You’re awake.”

He stood quickly and approached you, sitting on the side of the bed next to you and placing a hand on your knee. “I was so worried that I wouldn’t get there in time.”

“That blue light I saw. That was you?” You had known there was something familiar about it, about the way the light seemed like it wanted to harm someone, but that someone wasn’t you.

“Yea. It was me.” He reached up to your face and placed a hand under your chin, making you look at him. “I’ve told you once and I’ll tell you again… I won’t let anyone hurt you, you’re safe with me.”

You could feel the warmth on your cheeks growing as you tried to keep your cool. You had never expected words like this to leave him. You had never expected him to care this much. “Why didn’t you just leave me there? So that I could wake up and head home. You really didn’t have to go to all this trouble.”

He almost looked offended as he narrowed his eyes. “You mean too much to me to do that Y/n. I could never leave you there.”

“I-” You tried to speak, but you felt a knot form in your throat.

Dabi placed a finger over your lips in an attempt to quiet you. “Just let me say something. If you want to hit me after then you can.” He cleared his throat and took a deep breath. “Y/n… I love you.” He hesitated for a second but held his hand up when you tried to answer. “You’re the first person I’ve ever truly been in love with. As hard as it is to say… you’ve shown me what true love can feel like.”

You wanted to throw yourself at him. You had been in love with Dabi since the day you had met him, but you had felt he could never. You climbed onto your knees and leaned forward, wrapping your arms around his shoulder before pushing him backward on the bed and roughly placing your lips to his.

You both allowed your lips to linger together and when you broke apart you had almost felt empty. You spoke softly to him and the grin that spread across his face put your mind at ease. “I love you too, Dabi.” You knew that you had him, you knew that he was now yours. Forever able to call the man with the blue flames your own.

Outside the walls when they were on missions had always been something that Levi had found both pleasing and anxiety inducing, but it reminded him that even in these times it was possible to find solace in things that might be scary.

Y/N rode next to him on her horse, keeping up with his pace no problem. They were too clear out as many Titans in the area as they could to try and deplete their population. She looked at peace as the wind blew through her H/C hair, he would never understand why he couldn’t get the courage to just tell her how he felt. He was the great Captain Levi after all, he was humanity’s strongest. It shouldn’t be that daunting of a task for him.

A swarm of Titans were in front of them and without hesitation Y/N soared through the air, taking them down with as much ease as Levi himself had with them. You could tell who had taught her everything she knew. Soldiers soared everywhere, blades piercing flesh, Titan after Titan hitting the ground.

After what seemed like hours of riding around a green smoke signal shown for all the soldiers in the sky. They all stopped what they were doing and looked around at each other. Commander Erwin must feel like enough have been taken down for the day.

Levi rode over to Y/N and stopped in front of her. “Good work L/N. Let’s head back to the gates.” His heart fluttered every time he talked to her. This had to be the day, he had to tell her, he just couldn’t take it anymore.

Y/N smiled at him. “Thank you, Captain Levi.”

They both turned their horses around and the soldiers headed for the walls.

* * * * * *

When the soldiers were all safely back through the walls and the horses were taken care of everyone met at headquarters, enjoying some food and beer, along with the occasional hook up between the soldiers.

Levi sat at the desk in his office, he had sent the mad scientist, Zoe Hange, down to the common area to retrieve Y/N. There was a quiet knock on the door a couple seconds later. “Come in, it’s open.”

When Y/N walked through the door his heart stopped. She was always stunning, it made him feel like she was out of his league. When they weren’t on the field Y/N referred to him in a friendly manner rather than the formal Captain Levi title. “Hey Levi, you wanted to see me?”

Levi stood from his desk and walked toward her. “Uh, yea, I wanted to talk to you about something.” Levi could feel his heart beating fast against his chest.

Y/N walked to the couch on the wall across from his desk and made herself at home. “What’s up?”

Levi reaches a hand out to her. “Stand back up, this is important.” Y/N looked a little nervous, but did what he said. “I don’t know how to say this without it coming off as weird. I’ve been trying to tell you this for months, I’ve just never found the right time to do it.”

Y/N looked even more confused now. “Just spit it out Levi, I couldn’t think you’re anymore weird than I already think you are.”

Levi scoffed. “Coming from you.” He crossed his arms and smirked at her.

“That’s cold Ackerman.” She chuckled.

He stood there in silence for a minute before speaking again. “I’ve been afraid to tell you this for some time now, afraid that it would affect our friendship, but I can’t hold it in anymore Y/N.” Levi put a hand on each side of Y/N’s face and stared into her eyes. “I’m so in love with you, Y/N.”

There was a look of shock on Y/N’s face, but she didn’t move. A smile seemed like it was spreading, and she opened her mouth to speak, but Levi put his finger up to stop her. “Let me do something first.” Levi put his lips to hers and she met his movements. The butterflies in his stomach were incomparable in this moment.

Y/N smiled when he pulled away. She put a hand on his chest and put her head on his shoulder. “It took you long enough Levi.” He drew in a harsh breath as she continued. “I love you too.” She put her hand on the back of his neck and pulled his face down to hers again, wanting to feel his lips on hers one more time.

Revamped: 4/19/2021

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