#but also thinking about Kiri or someone getting hurt and him thinking it’s his fault is cute too

[kingkatsuki]

We’ve been talking about prison AUs so much in the group chat lately, but I was thinking last night like imagine a Prison AU except it’s reversed. Cause we’re always writing Villain Bakugou locked away in Tartarus.

But imagine you’re the prisoner in maximum security. And maybe Dynamight is tasked with talking to you as part as a Pro-Hero program to try and rehabilitate you, or something like that. So he’s supposed to be finding out about your crimes or what you’ve done wrong.

Or imagine if you’re the reason that someone on his team (or Dynamight himself), got hurt while he was out on the field. And as part of his own healing/therapy process he’s told that he has to go and meet you. That it could be good for him, that it’ll help.

And not to mention that it’s the final thing standing between him and being allowed to return to work out on the field. Being on desk duty for the last four months has arguably been worse for him than the injuries sustained in battle with you, and he’s itching to get back out there and regain his position as the number two. Having to spend the months since the incident watching his rank continue to dip as he settles at the bottom of the top ten has been demoralising.

But he’s still filled with so much rage and hatred for you, that while you’re the one bound and shackled against the table, he’s the one that they should be worried about.

And he hates the way he finds himself easing into you, the smooth caramel to your voice has him practically melting as he finds himself drowning in it. He shouldn’t be enjoying his visit with you, he should be lunging over the table to cause you the same pain you’ve caused him.

You look so meek and innocent on the other side of the table, that he somehow can’t believe that you’re the one that caused so much destruction.

So when he leaves after your first visit together, he thinks that’s it. That somehow it’s all he needed to do and he’s cured, that he won’t have to come back or ever see your face again. And it’s all the boxes checked to allow him to go back to work and be back out in the field.

But he can’t stop thinking about you—

And it’s different now. The thoughts he once had immediately after the incident and in the following months had been so full of rage and hatred, picturing all the ways he could cause you the same pain that you’d caused him. Make you feel how he feels after you basically ruined his life, to take something from you in return. Vengeful thoughts that plagued him every hour of every day since you first tumbled into his life. The therapy not enough to quell the hatred that boils inside him whenever he thinks of you. But now all he can think about is what you’re doing, who you were before the incident, and what led you down this path.

Even when he’s signed off and now back on patrol, exactly what he’s wanted— he’s still thinking about you. But the thoughts aren’t purely innocent.

The scent of you (or your quirk) invades his senses as he tries to push you to the deepest depths of his mind, to focus on his life and his career. But he can’t. He’s damn near disgusted when he wraps a fist around his thick cock, stroking himself in the agency showers as water cascades around his broad shoulders. Leaning his forehead against his forearm as he watches the creamy droplets of his spend disappear down the drain as he pictured leaving the same stains against your skin.

And no one is more surprised than you are when you see a name appear on your visitation list, when not even your friends or family have come to visit you since you’d committed your crimes. No one had been on your side of the court during your trial, for your sentencing.

But the name is there in bold, black lettering.

Bakugou Katsuki.

[ewyaschild]

heyy! I saw you write for Spider *excited hand clapping* this boy deserve more love! Soooo i wanted to request something hehe! So i was thinking, we grew up together with Spider and the Sully kids (we're human), and always been close to Spider, and both kinda have a crush on eachother but never acted on it. everything's good and happy until the recoms arrive. we get kidnapped along with Spider, and during the time with quaritch and his squad, we grow closer, and feelings get more real and intence. and one day (maybe when they attack the metkayina village trying to find jake), it's kinda too much for both of us, and it leads to a kiss (or lots of kisses idk lol).

sorry it's a messy request lmao i'm just happy to see someone who writes for him <3 thanks in advance!

nonnie don't even apologize ur so real for this. i had something JUST like this in my drafts you don't even understand how hard i've been thinking about this for weeks! lowkey don't think this is my best work but i'm still gonna post it cs why not

🧾: fluff, mentions of quaritch lighting that one clan tf up, distressed spider

heart to heart • spider socorro

you've always had to be around spider, and it wasn't a problem at all. of course you'd banter and roughhouse with the sully kids growing up, but at the end of the day it was always you and him.

being able to have your mother on pandora with you was a huge privilege, or at least to spider. you were taught things he wasn't, felt things he couldn't, heard things he didn't. not all of which was parental but also scientific. your mother being a scientist on pandora led you into the same path.

spending most of your time in the base working on tech instead of outside playing with spider and the sully kids wasn't always a downside. you preferred it like this anyway, the oxygen mask bothered you.

spider was a sweet child; but stubborn and convincing. especially on days you didn't want to be outside he'd always found a way to drag you out to small ponds and little ditches with the sully kids to play and splash. he'd lead you out of the base after fastening your mask, swinging his hand into yours.

spider made you feel normal on a planet full of blue aliens. (literally)

it seems as though you and spider were attached by the hip. and when you weren't, he'd come back to the base before eclipse and bring you many pretty flowers and trinkets kiri had lent him for that very purpose. nobody made you smile like spider did. even on days he was feeling down about his father, or just lack of parental figure in general, you'd be there to comfort him and return those smiles to him.

though spider loved to drag you outside the comfort of your very very very uncomfortable lab chair, he learned to leave you alone with time. (not really) but one unfortunate day spider managed to get you back out into the woods of pandora.

he blames himself for your kidnapping. if he didn't take you with the sully kids, you wouldn't be in this situation.

sat in his cell, he thought and thought. were you being out through that brain torture device too? did you tell them where jake was? did they hurt you?

tears welled in his eyes as he couldn't even bare the thought of you being injured.

when you reunited, it was with a deep hug. "holy shit." spider whispers in your ear. "i'm so sorry- this is all my fault." you're quick to shut him up. "no spider, you didn't know this would happen." he shook his head in response. there was a stronger feeling between you two; a different type of normal tension. you always knew you deeply cared for spider, but feelings become uncertain every-time you feel his skin on yours. it becomes so much more intimate. lovingly.

a deep sigh erupts from your lips when the sound of quaritch and his goons talking. curiosity forces you to pull away from spider, both of your feet slowly moving towards the conversation. crouching down, you eavesdropped. the plan was to move location onto a ship and sail to find jake sully.

i'm only what seems like a year you reach a reef na'vi clan. you can only weep and watch in terror as quaritch and his team scorch an innocent tribe. not only does this horrify you, but spiders screams don't lessen the damage. the moment was pure evil. nobody deserves to be treated like this... all to find one man?

spider is silent as he's pulled back into the ship. you're still sat the window where you watched the recent tragedy unfold. your eyes follow spider as he sits down next to you, quick to put his head in his hands and take deep breaths. concern clouds your mind as there's nothing you can deep right in your head to say to spider. is a conversation even possible right now?

so many thoughts at once makes you slow to realize spiders eyes burning deep holes into your face. when yours meet his, there's an entire universe of tenderness in them. an immediate abundance of love hits you in the chest. his brown eyes remind you that actions speak louder than words. your hand slowly moves forward onto his shoulder, and in one move he's softly pushing you into him by your waist and finishing the effort with a kiss.

this continued even after you were panting and heaving your chest. he couldn't get enough of you, and you needed more. though the kissing eventually came to a halt, more sensual hugs and touches were looming. now your feelings weren't uncertain. you loved spider whether that was platonically or romantically, and there was no doubt he felt the same way.

that same evening ship you both fell asleep at the window.

[bnha-more-like-bnh-gay]

Tw: izuku’s self sacrificial tendencies and low self esteem

Izuku being so self sacrificial and just 1000% willing to die for his friends, and really just for anyone, and his friends are so fucking stressed about it :/

Like. It’s so unhealthy, but this kid is just willing to die to protect his friends and genuinely doesn’t understand why it freaks them out. He one time tells them point blank, “I’d die for you” and doesn’t understand why they’re like, “maybe let’s not do that????” He’s just so used to people not caring if he dies, and he thinks that it’s an okay/healthy way to show love and affection

Like, I imagine it is most detrimental with kiri, Shouto, Iida, Uraraka, Aoyama, and tsu. Like kiri is so insistent on telling izuku how manly he is, and how he admires him, and he starts to see how little izuku values his own life and it freaks him out. Like, izuku just doesn’t understand why they’re all telling him to stop and slow down, or why he needs to not jump into fights without backup. But instead keeps telling them that he’d be fine if he died protecting his friends, and it’s so earth shattering to them all

Shouto understands a bit more where izuku is coming from, but he is just so terrified of losing his first friend. Todoroki “ride or die” Shouto does NOT approve. He tries to stop izuku from putting up with bakugou’s bullshit too. He can see how bakugou impacts izuku’s mental health, and he’s the first one to try and separate them and keep izuku out of harms way. Because he knows what being around someone who torments you does to a person, and izuku, who’s so idiotically brave and kind, who sticks his nose in other people’s business for the sake of heroism and wanting them to feel safe, fucking deserves to have the same kind of annoying, amazing, really fucking odd help and support. And if Shouto can provide it, then of course he will

Iida has seen first hand how willing izuku is to jump in to protect his friends-they all have, but I’m talking about the hosu incident-and he’s so grateful for izuku helping him there, but Jesus does it terrify him how izuku just keeps doing it with no regards for his own life. He almost lost tensei, he can’t lose izuku

Uraraka knows how strong izuku is, they all do, but this dude is stressing her the fuck out with his lack of self preservation. She needs her best friend alive, thank you??? She admires him so much in the beginning, his bravery and heroic personality, and that continues, but she’s coming to realize that some of that bravery comes from such a horrible place of not caring if he lives or dies and she’s horrified

Aoyama. The fucking guilt he has right now. Because he knows where izuku is coming from to some degree, and he knows that it’s partially his fault. That if he wasn’t in cahoots with the L.O.V., izuku wouldn’t be so. Like this. He’s not stupid, he knows he’d still be like this. But he wouldn’t have the added pressure of wanting to protect Aoyama, his friend. And Aoyama doesn’t know what to do because he has to help keep his parents safe, but holy shit, what if izuku actually gets killed??

Tsu is rational, but she’s also good at looking at things from other people’s perspectives. But it just hurts so much to see how izuku views his self worth. She understands to a degree, because he grew up with pretty shitty influences (bakugou, the entirety of Aldera middle school, etc.), but she also does. Not. Get. It. She doesn’t want to get it. She loves her friends, and she knows they’re strong, hell, she’s strong as hell, but it’s just terrifying that this 16 year old, who is one of her best friends, who has saved all of their lives several times, is just so. Lackluster when it comes to keeping himself safe.

Mic (because it wouldn’t be one of my rants if I didn’t include my desire for this man to adopt me, but since that can’t happen, we project into also wanting him to adopt izuku) is just so devastated that this kid, a fucking child, a baby has to fight in a goddamn war. This is ridiculous. But just that he’s also so willing to die for literally anyone???? He’s seen where that got Oboro, and fuck if it doesn’t terrify him that, what if the green bean gets irrevocably hurt?? He’s such a kind, and thoughtful, and smart kid, but he’s also so fucking stupid. He doesn’t even mean it as an insult, it’s just so frightening that this child he’s supposed to be protecting is taking it upon himself to try and fix this major issue that has gotten multiple adults, pro-heroes, killed, maimed, and otherwise injured. AND HE IS A 16 YEAR OLD WITH A SHIT LOAD OF TRAUMA. FUCK. And he can’t even do much to try and keep him out of harms way! Hell, the kid isn’t even in his homeroom! But the war is coming and he can’t keep any of the kids away from it, and that’s even worse.

[icharchivist]

i'd love to throw my 2 cents into the ring. if you bonked belial whenever he talked about lucillius i think it would fire off something in his like. taking pain as pleasure receptors (am i off base here? bc he 100% seems like that kind of guy) as u say. u have to play 5d chess.

as for what would be the better approach... that's a mystery. my completely wild bid for the win is to like. throw someone at him who's Going Through It but also has no bad feelings towards belial or is like particularly clingy with him, and belial through a series of contrivances Hangs Around Them to the point they tolerate each other. (is this what sariel's about? i think i've seen him be mentioned alongside belials name like once before, but i really only know how he looks) and then it stops there bc i don't want to ever approach the words "i could fix him" in regards to belial.

omg kiri. hi!!!

you're right yeah, if you bonk him to tell him to stop about anything, there's a 99.999% chance he's just going to be into it and start moaning which will just be awkward for literally everyone. and i believe the chance would be higher if you boop him when he talks about Lucilius since he can associate the pain with Lucilius too.

so yeah, 5D chess indeed.

as for your bid this is SO funny because i agree. Like everytime we're stuck on Belial's development because he's too self destructive and toxic for himself, we're always using the wildcard "or we can throw Sariel at him" and usually it works.

We can't fix him, none of us can, maybe not even Sariel, but we can try at least just. some improvements here and there!!

As for Sariel, the long story short is that Sariel is the only person Belial showed actual care for without expecting anything out of him, and Belial is the only person who (at the time) treated Sariel kindly, so Sariel would do anything for him... which resulted with Belial pushing Sariel away and hurting him in an attempt to save his life and keep him safe away from him. Except he was clumsy and Sariel got to know that Belial's momentary horrible treatment of him was purely to save his life, so nowadays Sariel is the only person who genuinely wants Belial back

so, with the fact Belial treats Sariel drastically differently than anyone else, and that Sariel is the one person who isn't losing faith in Belial no matter how hard Belial self sabotage, it usually makes Sariel the perfect person to get us to help Belial out emotionally.

Considering Sariel ended up being used in an experiment by Lucilius, which was the experiment Belial ended up saving Sariel's life from (even if it's also his fault Sariel was involved to start with), i feel like Belial would. perhaps be much more uncomfortable talking about Lucilius around Sariel than anyone else.

Which could be exactly our angle to try to have him stop talking about Lucilius if we use Sariel as a reminder of all the pain Lucilius inflicted both him and the handful of people Belial used to care about.

my 5D chess move is always *throws Sariel at Belial* and it works. Might not fix Belial, but it could fill him with guilt, which is the same thing. let's GO.

so yeah your plan works out pretty well and i'm amazed that all the ramblings you've read led to a pretty fair assessment of the situation here :'D love this so much and thank you for sharing

[katsuki-goodness]

Alone Without You

Part 1, Part 2

Warning // Strong language and sexual themes ahead (There may be none but just making sure since the rest of the story will have these themes). Read at your own discretion.

Pairing: Kirishima x f!reader, School!AU, College!AU

Count: 1,500 words (or so)

Summary: He was a loving guy in high school, non-changing, cheerful. The years passed and he shifted to a guy who partied, slept with any girl he found attractive, and drank like a maniac. You stayed the same, wishing for your friend to come back.

Funny enough, you weren't much of a shy girl and you also weren't the most noticeable, your hair barely standing out among the other girls in the class. You thought of yourself as pretty average but your friend, who you called shark boy, had his own opinion, calling you his beautiful friend who just so happens to be a badass at playing music. It stung, for sure, but you were friends with him. Maybe he didn't think of you in that way, but your heart didn't change how you felt about him.

Kirishima had always been a good guy who deserved the best, and no one could change your mind. It might be a little far fetched to say that, but he had been there for you many times even if it wasn't all the time. You understood someone can't be there all the time because no one was perfect in this world. We aren't heroes who can be there in three seconds when asked. He didn't do wrong in your eyes and you knew that was a dangerous way of thinking.

"Wow, she is amazing," He had told you. He was looking at a girl who he had known from a previous class, and who he only talked to a few times due to a paper deadline he so happen to have forgotten about. She was kind enough to help him at last minute and that way he was able to get a C for the class.

"I heard about the millionth time, Kiri," You exclaimed with a slight eye shift to the side. You two were in a physical education class together while another P.E. class was doing their runs.

"I really can't help it! Just look at her!" You both stared towards the girl who was running alone, fit and very pretty, you had thought. She didn't seem to stand out a lot either but she was what you called a "hidden beauty" and Kirishima noticed it. She came across very classy, looking like the best friend of any guy who actually liked her.

You were sure you heard your red head friend say something under his breath, but to not get yourself worked up and tease him, you ignored it. You didn’t even acknowledge his cursing when she turned towards Kirishima’s direction, smiling and waving to him as he did the same, sighing like the love struck boy he was.

“I want to ask her out,” He exclaimed. “Maybe if I ask her at the end of the day, and I get her like a small gift, then she might say yes.” Since you were looking the other way, you rolled your eyes. You weren’t too involved with this conversation and you chose to ignore him as he continued on about her. In reality, it wasn’t his fault but you couldn’t stop yourself to feel this way when he just throws it out there for you to judge. It’s like he wanted you to feel some type of way. You weren’t happy about this topic but you also couldn’t be petty about it. What else can you say to it.

“Y/n? You aren’t paying attention again, huh?” You gazed over just in time for him to show his puppy eyes to you, but it quickly disappeared when he began to chuckle at you, feeling as if he was mocking you for being jealous. Who could have known that this guy, who you were friends with, was the guy who you ended up liking. He was… so handsome and so charismatic, it was just crazy to think he was your friend.

“Sorry, you blabbered on about her that I couldn’t help but doze off,” You exclaimed to him only to have his arm around your shoulder, his smile lingering as he looked at you.

“That hurts my feelings, Y/n. Considering that I always help you with guy advice, and I still don’t know who this mystery guy is.”

“You won’t find out. I just want to have the advice of a guy so if I so happen to go with it, I can use it to my advantage. Right now, I have no chance with the guy so I rather keep it to myself.” There was silence on his end, making it awkward for him to even say anything nice to you, but good thing he didn't have to because the girl he had been crushing on had begun to walk towards you two. You felt sweat forming on the palms of your hands, feeling your heart quickly skip a beat as you heard her say hi to Kirishima.

"Hey, I see you are slacking off again," She joked, her smile bright and somehow sweet. It made you sad but it also made you notice that she seem like a nice girl. It made you want to cry because how were you suppose to compete with her? You did tell Kirishima you weren’t going to say anything, but without a reason and you knew that the more you kept to yourself, the harder it would be to keep together. She was talking to him, ignoring you but it felt more like her being shy. You didn’t want to interrupt her conversation with your friend.

“Hey Kiri, I’m going to the restroom,” You said, your attempt to get away from the light flirting and the feeling of pressure in your chest.

“Oh, wait, Y/N. Remember we have to meet after school,” He said to you as you walked away. You felt a slight smile cross your cheeks, and you looked back.

“I’m just going to the bathroom, but yeah, I didn’t forget.” You walked away, the tint on your cheeks noticeable to whoever decided to look your way, but you were glad you got the bathroom without a hitch. You had realized that your time in the bathroom was interrupted by a loud ring of the school bell, realizing you left class earlier than you should have but since you were in the locker room, it wasn’t too difficult to hide from the teacher’s sight. After running into the crowd of girls, you changed quickly into your school uniform, looking around for the teacher just in case they decided to pop out and scold you for leaving class early. In the time it took you to change, you noticed Kirishima’s friend changing in the distance, making it a point to not stare at her too long because that would be considered weird. Then again, you couldn’t stop noticing her features even in a school uniform. She was a nice fitted girl who seem to be surrounded by a lot of girls. She might have been someone who doesn’t get a lot of attention, but it was noticeable to all the girls that she was really pretty, smart and charming. It took a toll at your heart and your self-esteem that you were thinking this way just because Kiri liked her.

You decided to push it to the back of your mind and walked out quickly, making your way to the bathroom in the second floor. You knew that bathroom was usually lonely but occasionally the group of girls would gather inside to gossip. You walked in and made sure no one was inside, and you started to tear up. You didn't cry but the tears just ran down your face and they didn't stop. You tried to wipe them away, but the more you did, the more you started to think about how useless you felt. Why couldn't you say anything to him? It was so hard to even ask him how he felt about you . Not just as a friend but just a normal girl.

Even after all that, you thought maybe letting some emotions out would make it a little better to face your friend, but it never really was. You ended up going home instead, forgetting that you were suppose to meet him after school like he had reminded you. You didn't even remember when you got home, and even then, you weren't worried about seeing him that day. Its when he called you that you had remembered. You took your time to answer, giving off a tired 'hello' in response.

"Hey, where are you? Its been 20 minutes since school was over and I didn't see you come out the locker rooms. Are you doing okay?"

"Ah, sorry. I went home. I will have to take a rain check today." It went silent for a bit, hearing some shuffling on the other side before he responded.

"Alright, well, I was invited to hang with you-know-who so I guess I can go with her. Just... keep me updated? Last time you didn't even say anything when you hurt your arm." You couldn't help but chuckle at the memory of your broken arm.

"Yeah, sure. I'll make sure to keep you on the loop at all hours of the day. You have fun." You could hear his chuckle as he hung up, your smile fading as you heard the end of the call.

"Don't have too much fun.."

[herofics]

hey, I hope you're doing well! I was wondering if you could do a suicidal female s/o texting their boyfriend goodbye and having him rush home to save them just in time? if it's not too much to ask, one for aizawa and one for kirishima would be incredible, but otherwise just one for aizawa would be great

I did both of the guys and in Kiri's case I'd say they're in their twenties and living together. And sorry this took forever.

Warnings: Themes of depression and suicide and dissociation I guess

~Kirishima Eijirou~

You didn’t know what the hell you were supposed to do anymore. Everything felt like it was falling apart and all the control you had ever had over anything, was slipping through your fingers. You couldn’t deal with this, and you weren’t sure you even wanted to anymore.

You had been pretty much just walking back and forth the whole day. You hadn’t eaten anything, and you hadn’t slept well for weeks. It was all getting to be way too much for you, so you decided you didn’t want this anymore, this shit, this life.

You sent Kirishima a message with only three words: “I’m sorry, goodbye”

Kirishima was working late at his and Bakugou’s agency, but this was the last night he would be doing so this week, since he had arranged himself some time off.

“I’m gonna go now, (Name) is waiting for me at home” Kirishima waved at Bakugou, who was still stuck behind a mountain of paperwork.

“Yeah, just fuck off and leave me here with this shit” Bakugou growled.

Kirishima felt bad for leaving him, but not bad enough to stay and help, he wanted to get back home to you.

“You’ll get it done, you always do” Kirishima encouraged.

“Yeah, yeah, just go home” Bakugou groaned.

Kirishima smiled and basically bounced down the stairs of the agency. He decided to finally check his phone, since he had been kind of neglecting it the whole day, not on purpose of course, he had just been very busy.

He had a message from you, it just said: “I’m sorry, goodbye”

“Huh?” he said out loud.

Kirishima didn’t understand, or maybe his brain just didn’t accept the words on the screen, but before he knew it, he was running. Your shared apartment was a few kilometers away from the agency, and Kirishima didn’t stop running before he was standing in front of the door. His hands were trembling so badly he couldn’t get the keys in the lock, so he just opted for kicking down the door.

“(Name)! (Name)!” he shouted.

You had filled the tub with warm water and gotten out the sharpest razor blade you could find. You were just going to step into the tub when you heard someone bust down the front door. You could hear Kirishima yelling your name.

A tremendous amount of guilt washed over you, as you threw the razor into the tub like it was burning your hand. Your legs gave out from under you and you dropped to your knees on the floor.

Kirishima went to try the bathroom door, when he heard a thud inside.

“(Name)? Let me in” he said.

Kirishima tried to remain as calm as he could, but he was definitely having a hard time with that. He could hear you sobbing in the bathroom, but you unlocked the door anyway. You collapsed into his arms as he opened it and clung onto his hoodie like your life depended on it.

“It’s okay, I’m here” Kirishima sniffled as he embraced you.

You and Kirishima sat in the doorway, him holding you in his arms. He was shaking, almost as much as you were and breathing raggedly from the shock and all the running he had just done.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry Eiji…” you kept sobbing.

Kirishima just kept holding you close. How hadn’t he seen this coming? Why hadn’t he noticed? He knew you hadn’t been doing well but he couldn’t have imagined you would ever resort to anything so drastic, something so… final. He never wanted to let go of you again.

~Aizawa Shouta~

Aizawa’s phone rang in the middle of gym class, but as he was busy with looking after his students, he didn’t answer and turned the sound off.

You had been on sick leave for a while now, for various reasons, but today everything was especially bad. You felt like a stranger in your own body, your hands didn’t look or feel like your own and you hadn’t spoken a word all day, because your voice didn’t sound like your own either. Shouta had been gone in the morning when you had woken up, it was the start of a new school year after all and he had to go put some kids in their place. You just really hoped he would answer the phone, because you really needed him right now.

You could feel yourself getting worse as the hours went by, and by the time it hit two in the afternoon, you were sitting on the living room couch, staring at your hands.

“Whose hands are these?” you could hear someone ask, and even though you could feel your mouth move, you couldn’t recognize the voice that came out.

Your head was spinning and you couldn’t think straight. You grabbed your phone off the coffee table and wobbled into the bedroom, and started rummaging through the various medications you kept in your nightstand. You just wanted it to stop, you just wanted it all to stop.

When you found the medication you were looking for, you opened the bottle and poured the contents on your hand. They were such small pills, harmless in small doses, beneficial even, but with the amount you were about to take, they were anything but harmless. You downed the whole handful, and washed them down with some water. When you laid down, you placed your phone next to your face and dialed Shouta.

He had just let out the last class of the day, and had picked up his phone just in time to see you calling.

“Hey, I’m sorry I didn’t pick up earlier, but I’ve been busy with the new class and-”

“Shouta...” you sobbed into the phone.

“I’m coming” he said without hesitation.

He had had a pit in his stomach the whole day, ever since he left you in the morning, he had forced himself to ignore it the whole time, but now he regretted it. Luckily though, your house wasn’t very far from UA and he got there quite quickly.

He dashed straight up the stairs and into the bedroom. You were laying there, crying on the bed.

He sighed in relief, because you didn’t seem to be hurt, but he quickly noticed the empty pill bottle on the floor next to the bed.

“No” he whispered.

He quickly knelt down beside the bed and grabbed the empty medication bottle from the floor.

“How much did you take? How many were in here?” he asked frantically, waving the bottle in your face.

You had a hard time keeping your eyes open. When Shouta talked, it sounded like the voice was coming from somewhere very far away. You managed to lift your hand and put it on his cheek. You brushed his cheek with your thumb before you couldn’t hold your hand up anymore. Your eyelids felt so very heavy and you couldn’t fight the darkness anymore, so you gave in. You lost consciousness.

As your hand went limp, Aizawa took a deep breath. He was a pro-hero, he was supposed to be able to keep calm in any kind of situation. He grabbed his phone and dialed the emergency number, telling them what you had taken and that you had fallen unconscious.

When you woke up, your head was pounding and you felt like you were about to throw up. You weren’t sure where you were, but you were pretty sure you were laying on a bed. You had a hard time getting your eyes open but when you did, you noticed the room you were in was only dimly lit.

You looked around a bit and noticed Shouta was sitting on a chair next to your bed, just staring at you. He looked so relieved, but also like he wanted to punch the nearest wall, his expression quickly changed to a more gentle and worried one though.

“You’re awake” he said and grabbed your hand, bringing it to his face and pressing his forehead to your hand.

“I-I’m sorry” you said and looked down, you couldn’t look at him, you felt too ashamed.

Your tears were falling on the covers and you were looking at your other hand. What had you done? Why had you done it? You could only really give a satisfactory answer to the first question.

“What were you thinking?” Aizawa asked as he lifted his head, but didn’t let go of your hand.

“I don’t think I was, not really” you said, still not looking at him.

“Hey, look at me” he said and grabbed your chin gently, trying to turn your head towards him.

You turned your head, and he could just feel his heart break. You looked so hurt and guilt ridden, but above that, you looked tired. How hadn’t he noticed the look in your eyes before now? Your eyes had darkened and it looked like there was no light in them anymore. You looked so… hopeless.

“I’m sorry I didn’t see this coming, I’m sorry I don’t know how to help you” Aizawa said with tears brimming in his eyes.

“You have to know that this isn’t your fault or responsibility, it’s mine and I’m so sorry to have burdened you with this” you said, wiping away his tears with the sleeve of your shirt. “I love you Shouta”

“I love you too” Aizawa said and kissed your hand. He swore in his head that he would do everything he possibly could for this to never happen again.

[eunchancorner]

Hello there! Your fics are super comforting! If you don't mind, i was wondering if you would write todoroki getting tickled by bunch of his classmates (preferably male platonic), because he's always stiff lol, tysm!

Thanks for the request! Lol I actually had a really similar request before, but I went with the Dekusquad instead bc Todo was being a little sh-t. Now it’s just Denki getting his boyfriends in on a little plan. Also, Mina, Sero, y’all were no help lol. Bro this fic keeps changing as I write it I cannot focus on keeping it one way to save my life and WHY IS IT SO LONG OML

Lers Kirishima, Bakugou and Kaminari, Lee Todoroki

Warning: Light swearing, Baku ish rood, uhh and a small bit of angst now that I’m writing it wtf

Word count: 1799

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It had become a well-known fact around the dorm that Todoroki was something of a ler. He was usually the one to initiate tickle fights, even if he didn’t always win them. At first, people were surprised by this sudden playful behavior from the usually calm student. But it was quickly welcomed as Todoroki was clearly getting more comfortable with the other students in order to initiate this playful behavior.

So it was a little worrying when it suddenly stopped.

The other students, especially Denki and Izuku, noticed his suddenly stiff and tense posture, his returning quietness, and his sudden hyper-intense focus on schoolwork and training. Like the ler in him had been just a phase.

“I’m getting really worried, Kaminari,” Izuku admitted to the electric blonde as they walked in the hallway. “I know he’s always cared about his grades, but he’s even stopped hanging out with us.”

“I know… I just wish he’d go back to his fun self, ya know? I hate seeing him so tense all the time,” Kaminari agreed.

“Well, it’s not like we can force him to… we’ll just have to be careful and hope this goes away on it’s own.”

But Kami didn’t want to just ‘hope it went away on its own.’ He wanted to help. He hated seeing someone so recently playful suddenly so upset all the time. So, he began devising a plan. But, of course, he was going to need help.

“You want us to what now?” Bakugou demanded, staring at his blonde boyfriend incredulously.

“I want you to help me help Todoroki,” the blonde repeated his plan. “He’s clearly stressed about something, so we need to help him relax. I was thinking we could invite him to movie night!” “Uh-uh, no way, out of the question. Movie night is for you, me, Tape face, Raccoon eyes, and Kiri, not fucking Icyhot,” Bakugou growled, looking over at the redhead beside him.

“Come on, Bakubabe! It’s not like he’s saying he should join the squad, he just wants to help Todoroki relax a little. I think it’s very manly of him to be looking out for his friend,” Kirishima said, standing up and wrapping the smallest of the boyfriends in a hug, which was happily reciprocated.

Bakugou rolled his eyes, trying not to focus on just how damn cute Kaminari was when someone hugged him. “Everyone’s his fuckin’ friend…” he grumbled.

“Yeah! And I find it sweet how easily my little Zappy can make friends…” Kiri muttered, just loud enough for his two boyfriends to hear, causing the mentioned one to blush a little at the silly nickname.

“Whatever. But if me and him end up fighting, it’s your fucking fault, Pikachu…” Bakugou told Kaminari.

Kaminari nodded. “Got it, got it. So, what kinda movies do you think he likes?”

Soon all six students were doing their movie night part, Todoroki constantly fidgeting like he wanted to be somewhere else, *anywhere else,* but was staying for the sheer sake of not hurting Kaminari’s feelings (because then he’d have to face the wrath of the entire Bakusquad, and God only knows he’d only survive a couple of minutes).

Sero had created himself a tape hammock hanging high above the floor and was currently hanging out there (no pun intended), Mina was in the kitchen making snacks, Bakugou and Kirishima were trying to set up the increasingly frustrating DvD player Aizawa always made them use when they did this, Todoroki was on the floor and kept glancing towards his room, and Kaminari was sitting on the couch, watching his two boyfriends argue about which cables went where, occasionally casting a concerned glance at Todoroki.

Pretty soon he tried to talk to Todoroki, but the other student didn’t seem to hear when Kaminari called his name. The electric blonde became frustrated fairly quickly and reached out, poking Todoroki’s side, causing the bi-colored student to practically shoot up from the sudden yet fleeting ticklish poke.

“Todoroki,” he repeated himself for what felt like the millionth time, “What kind of movies do you like?”

“Oh- Well, I guess I like older movies? Stuff that came out in, like, the pre-1990s are the kind of stuff I watch,” Todoroki tried to explain to the slow(ish) student, who nodded a little.

“Sooo, stuff like… the original Titanic?” he pondered, earning a small nod from Todoroki.

“Yes, one of my favorites. I just like taking in how they made such cinematic masterpieces all those years ago.”

“That is pretty cool, now that I think about it!” Kaminari chirped, and it took every ounce of Todoroki’s self control not to ruffle the blonde’s hair playfully.

“Finally got the damn thing working!” Bakugou suddenly yelled from over by the TV, him and Kirishima standing proudly over their work. “Alright, Icyhot, pick a fucken movie.”

They were now halfway into one of the movies they’d let Todoroki pick out, Sero half asleep in his little tape hammock, Bakugou, Kirishima, and Kaminari all snuggling on the couch, Mina sitting on the chair, her attention divided between the movie and her adorable polyamorous friends, and Todoroki still on the floor, looking like he was going to get up at any moment to abandon movie night for studying.

Bakugou and Kirishima, of course, noticed Todoroki’s behavior, (Denki was too focused on enjoying snuggle time) and Kirishima was the first to question him.

“Hey, Todoroki? You good, bro?” Kiri asked, leaning away from the cuddles a little, hoping to attract the dual-quirked student’s attention.

“What-? Oh, I-I’m fine,” he clearly lied, unable to meet the red-head’s gaze.

“Dude, you know I’m not going to believe that. C’mon. You can tell me…” he told him, Kaminari and Bakugou finally paying attention to what he was attempting to do.

He sighed and averted his gaze. “I just… how am I supposed to become a pro hero if I don’t focus on my schoolwork? How am I supposed to surpass my father if I don’t focus on my schoolwork?!” he finally said, almost glaring at the others. “If I keep doing these- these stupid movie nights, and being a stupid, childish fucking dumbass tickle monster, I’m going to get nowhere!”

He looked up to see all five of the other students staring at him in silent shock at the sudden, uncharacteristic outburst. He looked away from them in shame. He could tell he made them upset, and the first thing he expected was for Bakugou to yell at him.

So he was both surprised and distraught when he heard Kaminari’s hurt voice.

“I-I just invited you because you seemed tense… I didn’t mean to stress you out… I-I’m sorry…” the blonde mumbled, his voice breaking a little in the last sentence, sounding like he was convinced he had hurt Todoroki.

Todoroki looked back up, and, sure enough, met the nearly tear-filled eyes of the emotional electric blonde, who had both of his boyfriends holding him close.

He sighed. “No, you didn’t stress me out Kaminari… I’ve been stressing myself out. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have lashed out at you guys. I’m just… really upset at my dad, heh… You know how it goes.”

Kaminari nervously looked at him, blinking back tears. “A-are you sure…?” he asked hesitantly.

“I’m sure,” Todo said, extending his arms out and inviting the student into a hug. Kaminari looked at both of his boyfriends, who nodded and let him go, and practically dived into the hug, wrapping his arms around his friend (and, yes, Mina nearly squealed, but they all decided to ignore it).

Todoroki stayed in the hug for as long as Kaminari wanted, which ended up being quite a while. The dual-quirked student expected him to pull away and go back to his boyfriends so they could continue watching the movie, so the last thing he expected from the blonde was the pokes he felt along his side.

“Tch- h-hey, K-Kaminarihi, what are you- Mphh!” he held back the giggles that bubbled up in his chest (but saying the tickles were unwelcome was a complete lie).

“Hey, you two, how about we help our favorite little hot and cold bro relax? After all, as his friend, I think it’s what we should do,” Kaminari called up to his boyfriends, who were still sitting on the couch.

Kiri and Bakugou looked at each other before Kirishima got up off the couch and went over to them, sitting beside Todoroki and, as Denki pulled back a little from the hug, began gently clawing at Todo’s belly, pulling a small, surprised yell from the bi-colored teen, who was starting to struggle to hold his laugh back.

“C’mon, Bakubabe! We need ya!” Kiri called up to the atomic blonde, who blushed and mumbled angrily at the nickname, before coming down and digging into Todoroki’s ribs.

Todoroki broke.

“NAHahahaha! Nohoho stap! Ihit tihihihihickles!” he pleaded, twisting, his body instinctively trying to escape the tickly fingers.

“Hold still, Icyhot. We’re trying to help you relax,” Bakugou scolded playfully, a smirk coming to his face.

“Ihi-I’m relahahaxed- NO KAMINARIHIHIHIIIII!” the dual-quirked teen suddenly squealed, and Bakugou and Kirishima looked at Kaminari questioningly.

Said blonde was creating tiny electric shocks that pulsed into Todoroki’s sides, leaving the frosty flame boi in stitches. Todoroki was focusing all of his struggling to push the attacking hands away, not doing a very good job of it.

“NAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEASE, MEHEHERCY!” he begged, squealing once more as Kirishima hardened his fingertips before scribbling all over Todoroki’s sensitive belly. Bakugou rolled his eyes at the two and gently pushed Todo to the ground before returning to tickling him, the other two boyfriends following the movements.

“OKAY OKAHAHAHAHAY! I’LL RELAHAHAHAX! PLEHEHEHEHEASE!” he pleaded to the three, and, just like that, they stopped.

Todoroki curled into a ball, letting out residual giggles as the phantom tickles left his skin tingling for another minute or so, before he finally sat up, regaining his breath.

“You promise you’re gonna relax?” Kaminari questioned him, and Todo responded with a quick nod and a small nervous giggle.

“And stop stressing over beating your dad?” Kirishima asked, and again, Todoroki nodded.

“And actually sit and enjoy the fucken movie?” Bakugou pressed. Another nod.

“Good! C’mon, I wanna get back to cuddling!” Kaminari chirped, tugging on Kiri’s arm. The redhead giggled a little and kissed his boyfriend’s head, before pulling both of the blondes onto the couch and back into a snuggle sesh.

They all turned their attention back to the movie, (Sero falling asleep shortly after) and Todoroki felt like he could enjoy it a lot easier. He made a mental note to thank the three later on for helping him.

And once again, the dorms had a surprising ler, and needless to say, everyone was glad he was back.

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AAAAAAA THIS TOOK SO LONG I’M SORRYYYYYYYY. But I feel like I flipped from each subject too quickly. Idk, what do you guys think?? Either way I’m glad to finally be done and I’m excited for the next ask I got while writing thisssss

[blownbybakugou]

Hello! I’m the short s/o anon and I would love a part 2! I was cracking up when I read the head cannons (my b for not noticing that you don’t write for Sero btw) For part two I don’t mind Mirio, Aizawa, Hawks, and Kirishima. Now two of these guys are a bit tougher than the last ones since Mirio is...chile, look at him. A kick won’t do shit and Aizawa is a pro hero that would reverse it or see it coming. I can see Hawks and Kiri getting caught off guard, but let’s make the s/o into a true feral gremlin. 😎

Let’s give em a strong quirk! Either super strength (what could possibly go wrong? :D). Like they’ll yeet buses with no issue, so they’ll walk off before throwing a whole book case or table at anyone calling them short or they could turn into a demon-like monster (with horns) and maul tf outta her victims 😈

Hello short Anon! It’s cool, not a lot of people saw my character post, so it’s not your fault. And thank you for your requests, I need lots of them to get me through some shit rn. Feel free to request a part 3 as well :)).

Part 1 || Part 3

Mirio, Aizawa, Hawks and Kirishima w/ a Short Badass S/o (Who also has a Super Strength Quirk)

Mirio

He’s just there, chillin,

And then he sees you walking up to him.

His immediate response reaction is to say,

“Hey my little ball of Sunshine!”

But of course, your mind zeros in on the part of little.

You activate your quick and kick him in the shins,

Watching him double over in surprise.

He picks up on your anger of the word ‘little’ quickly,

And he never dares say that again. 

He instead calls you his strong ball of sunshine,

Just so he can make you happier.

He never experienced the withdrawal of kisses,

Mostly because he leaned down from the beginning.

He could never live without your kisses.

Legit, 

He lives and prides off of those pecks you give him

So it’s certain he will just lift you up,

And kiss you himself.

He doesn’t like watching you hurt others,

But “Timber bitch” might just be his new favorite one liner.

Smiles wider whenever you say it too.

Aizawa

It’s become a game at this point.

The game is called,

“Can s/o take down the Aizawa”

The overall turnout is:

No.

This man got some heavy defense skills.

So he calls you whatever tf he wants.

Nothing you can do about.

It goes a little something like this:

“What do you want little one?”

“Tf you call me?”

*Attempts to drop kick him*

*Blocks professionally*

“Not today, tiny kit.”

And you think removing affection will do something?

Newsflash,

IT DOESN’T DO SHIT

He was a recluse way before he met you,

That isn’t gonna change just because he is in a relationship.

What you can do, is hide his sleeping bag away from him

And get a days worth of no teasing from telling him where it is.

Or, he might just bribe you with cuddles.

Because no one can resist that shit.

Hawks

He can feel you coming from a mile away smh

He will purposely slide a short comment your way 

and then wait for you to strike...

Then he’ll fly up into the air and let you tumble to the ground.

He finds it hilarious

Take his kisses.

Right away.

He will act all nonchalant about it,

But he is weak for you affection.

So you’ll probably see him on the floor with his pride in a million shards next to him

Begging for you to kiss him.

Just give in.

Please, he needs it.

(But give him a kick in the gut for messing with you when he doesn’t expect it)

He really enjoys watching you take down people who call you short,

The way he should be taken down

So he records all the moments he sees,

So he can make a collage out of them to show your future children.

If you think you aren’t having children,

Think twice.

Hawks has a breeding kink the size of life,

And you’re just gonna have to deal with that.

Kirishima

He would honestly take the hit.

Just because he loves you so much,

And it was kinda unmanly of him to call you short in the first place.

So he just lets you kick him,

And he falls and laughs at your quip.

Again, he leans down so you can kiss him.

He doesn’t want you to strain yourself for something he wants.

You probably want it too but no one has to know that

He usually intervenes if you are attacking someone else

But if it’s someone who deserves it,

Like Mineta,

He’ll be watching and listening from the sidelines.

“YOU HAVE NO ROOM TO SPEAK MINI GRAPE”

“Get ‘em baby!”

and let’s be honest,

He won’t call you short too often anyway,

Because that’s unmanly.

I already got a request for Part 3. Jeez, you guys really like my shitty writing o-o

𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚗𝙱𝚢𝙱𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚐𝚘𝚞 ©

[zukkoxx]

sparring with the boys!

w/ bakugo, kirishima, sero, shoto

bakugo 💥

sparring with bakugo was nothing new.

you were one of the few classmates that could keep up with him in a match, and being his s/o was just another reason to spar with him regularly.

he also liked you to push yourself to get better.

no way would he date a weak side kick. you’d have to be able to give him a run for his money for him to even say a word to you.

most of the time, the spars were really serious.

a time where both of you worked on things you needed to improve on, and gave each other tips that you think would help.

even though bakugo was a bit reluctant when it came to getting advice, he still appreciated the fact that you cared about his fighting style.

sometimes though, on more chill days, you and bakugo would have a light match, which usually resulted into being able to spend more quality time with him. wink wonk ;)

it was a little early into the night, and bakugo decided to have a spar match before he went up for bed.

you two had been going for about half an hour already, and even though you both had energy to keep going, it seemed like the match was going a slow pace.

bakugo had sent his left fist towards you, and you swiftly dodged it, smirking when he growled.

he tried to throw you off by quickly sending a punch with his right, but you were able to grab his hand, and used your leg to trip him onto his back.

you quickly got on top of him, pining him down and smiling in victory

“what the hell? i said no legs this round!”

“what’s the fun in that katsuki? come on, this match is boring.” you sighed, about to throw your legs off of him when he stopped you, pressing his hand against your thigh.

he sat up so that you were straddling his lap. “boring huh? well what could i do to make it more interesting for you?” he had a scowl on his face, but you could clearly see the playful glint in his eyes as he stared at you.

“mmmm i don’t know, maybe stop sending punches directly to my face!” you yelled, pushing him away and standing up.

“you think a villain is gonna stop fighting you if you tell them to?” the blond asked, laying back down on the matted floor.

“maybe if i give him the puppy eyes. it seems to work on you, right?” you pouted playfully, sticking out your bottom lip and turning your eyebrows up.

bakugo’s scoffed turned into a chuckle as he stood up, walking closer to you. “you’re lucky your cute.” he bent down, pressing a peck on your lips before wrapping an arm around your back and pushing you to the ground.

you hit the floor with a thud and looked at bakugo who was glaring down at you mischievously. “prick.” you mumbled, turning your head away as he went to kiss you again.

his lips connected with your cheek, and you felt him smile as he pulled away. “your prick. dumbass.”

kirishima 🪨

kiri loved sparring with you!

it gave him a chance to practice on his hand on hand combat while being with his favorite person ever

sounds like a win win to him

you guys tried to spar at least twice a week, maybe three times if your schedules fit it

sparing with kirishima usually consisted of praising each other and exclaiming how good the other was.

it also never left either one of you hurt. kiri didn’t like to see his precious s/o in pain. especially not because of him.

“wow babe! that move was amazing! can you teach me that?”

“sure kiri. all you do is wait until your opponent throws a punch, then turn your back to them, grab it’s arm, and fling them over your back.” you demonstrated slowly to your boyfriend. “that should give you enough time to get the lead on them.”

kirishima stared at you lovingly as you explained. “what did i do in my past life to deserve such an awesome s/o?”

“kiri stoppp.” you blushed, laughing playfully.

you guys tried moves on each other for a few more minutes until kiri gave a suggestion.

“i’ve been trying to make my body stay hard for a way longer period of time. the problem i have is my stomach. it seems to not want to hold as much as my other body parts.”

you listened intently, grabbing a drink out of kiri’s water bottle. “so uhhh, you mind punching me a few times around there? just so i can try to figure out what’s the problem.”

“you sure kiri?” you asked.

“of course babe! i need some type of stimulation that would trigger it to stay hard longer. this will really help me out.”

you shrugged and agreed, watching kirishima lift up his shirt, cheeks heating up at the sight of his flexed stomach. “don’t get all flustered on me babe. it’s nothing you haven’t seen before.”

“shut up.” you muttered before kirishima hardened his stomach and you began throwing punches around the area.

“aww come on y/n. i know you can do better than that. are you underestimating your man? i can take it!” he smiled, encouraging you to hit harder.

you complied, and started putting more force into the punches.

this continued for about four minutes, taking 10 second breaks each minute. by the time the five minute mark hit, you pulled your hands away, shaking them.

kiri looked at them, and gasped so loudly you thought he had hurt something.

but no, he was staring wide eyed at your hands.

“Y/N WHY DIDNT YOU TELL ME YOU WERE BLEEDING!?” he asked. you looked at your hands and shrugged. “i honestly didn’t notice kiri.”

“UGH this is all my fault. i’m sorry baby, i’ll take you to recovery girl ASAP.” he bent down, picking you up and flinging you over his shoulder with ease.

“but kiri i’m fine!”

your protest fell on deaf ears. your were already out of the training room and halfway down the hall to recovery girl’s office.

sero 🩹

training with sero was....an experience.

there was never a session that would end without you two flirting or making out with each other.

it was just...the two of you, alone together, in tight clothing and all sweaty?

a formula for disaster.

but- you weren’t complaining.

there were some times where you both took it seriously though.

sero would help you with whatever you needed to work on and you did the same for him.

recently, he was really set on working on his capturing technique. he liked the thought of behind able to snatch villains up before they could even think.

so of course you helped him achieve is goal.

“anyone anyone? please i need a hero!” you yelled in a high squeaky voice, hanging from one of the pull up bars in the corner of the training room.

“if i don’t get saved quickly, i’ll fall to my DEATH.”

sero came in shortly after, swinging on the tape from his elbows. “m’lady, what seems to be the problem?”

you scoffed halfheartedly. this was your idea sero

“well if you couldn’t already tell sir, i’m stuck on this super high building and my hands are slipping. please save me!”

“well lady you’re lucky i’m here! just hang tight and i’ll get you down as soon as possible.” sero nodded, and began walking away. you scrunched your face in confusion.

“uhh sero i know this is an act but i’m really slipping...” you warned. the pull up bar you were on wasn’t too high, but it was still left you hanging a few feet from the ground. enough to hurt your ankle if you fell from it.

and the stool you used to get up in the first place wasn’t under you anymore.

your hands were starting to sweat and you were actually slipping.

“sero quit joking around!” you yelled to the back of your boyfriend’s head.

a few seconds later, your hands let go and you closed your eyes, ready to hit the ground.

but instead, you felt something wrap around your torso, yanking you to the side. you yelped as you were pulled into sero’s arms.

when you realized he used to tape to pull you from hitting the ground last second, you looked at him with a frown. “that wasn’t funny.” you pouted, hitting his chest.

“did you really think i’d let my baby fall to their death? no way, mi amor.” he brushed his nose against yours, and you just couldn’t stay mad at him.

“thanks for saving me..my hero.” you kissed him softly and he finally let you go.

“hey! what to you say we do it again but i come from the ceiling. upside down. like spider man!” sero jumped in anticipation.

you didn’t deny his request.

shoto ❄️🔥

shoto was always hesitant when it came to sparring with you.

you were strong of course, and he knew that.

but he also knew his quirk was very difficult to defend against. and it was easy to get hurt when fighting against him.

and while he did want you to improve, he thought it’d be better for you to do it on your own, or with someone who’s quirk was a little less overpowering.

usually you agreed, but today you had just come back from a week with the hero you had been interning with and you wanted to show shoto everything you learned.

“okay shoto. don’t hold back on me now.” you told him before you started the match.

it was definitely an intense session. both of you were out of breath and sore after about an hour.

shoto eyed you cautiously as you bent over with your hand in your knees, feeling bad that he had tired you out.

“come on my love. don’t overwork yourself trying to impress me. i’m already so proud of everything you’ve done.” he said sincerely, pressing a hand against your back.

“but shoto, there’s still one more thing i want to show you.” you stood up, taking a deep breath to finally get your breathing under control and told him to go back to the other side of the spring mat.

he was hesitant at first, but did as he was told when he saw your pleading eyes.

the two of you started fighting again, and eventually you both started to get more competitive.

shoto already had a competitive personality, and while he was weary of you getting hurt, he did notice how you were able to stand your ground against him well.

you didn’t want him holding back, so he didn’t.

at some point, both of you were throwing long rang attacks that had the other falling to the ground.

you sent an attack to shoto that bounced him back, making him fall on his butt before he could stop it.

his eyes hardened, and for a moment he forgot this was just a sparring match with his s/o

he sent a huge plank of ice your way, scooping you under your feet and making you hit the ground hard.

he stared at you as you lay in the ground, breathing heavily.

after a few seconds, he realized what he had done.

“y/n!” he yelled, stumbling over himself to get to your side. he rolled you on your back so you were facing him, and his eyes sank in guilt when he saw you pain written face.

“i’m so sorry my love, i should have calmed down a bit. i didn’t mean to. are you okay?” he asked quickly, looking around for injuries.

you stayed quiet for a bit, before sitting up, grabbing shoto’s face, and pressing a big kiss against his lips.

he stared at you in shock

“shoto i’m fine!” you reassured. “i was just joking around.”

he couldn’t find words for a good 15 seconds, just staring at you with the same wide eyes from before.

after a while, his gaze softened and he shook his head with a light chuckle.

“that was cold y/n. real cold.”

“not as cold as the ice you used to slam me on my butt.” you respond, shoving his shoulder.

“i suppose you’re right.” he pressed a kiss in your forehead and cheek, letting it linger for a few seconds before pulling away. “i’m just glad you’re okay.”

hoped you guys like this! i’m open for feedback and requests! just type it here! :3 🥀

[shotos-angelic-whore]

My Heart Beats For You (7) - s. todoroki

Warnings: a shit ton of emotions, the words kill myself, Shoto also has a long ass monologue, Bakugo has a breakdown (in front of [y/n], Kiri and shoto), Izuku has a small monologue, oh and a cliffhanger of you squint :)

Pairing: shoto todoroki x fem!reader

Note: I think this is turning into a full on fic, lol. I have no clue how many parts there are going to be, so….

Previously: “Can you guys stop arguing for one second?!” Kirishima shouts, gaining their attention. “She’s awake!”

Present:

Your wide eyes look around the room, your hand squeezing Todoroki’s.

You start choking on the tube that’s down your throat.

Bakugo screams for someone to come in the room. Dr. Erika comes running in, and immediately get’s to work on removing the breathing tube.

Once it’s out she encourages you not to speak, and to drink lots of water. You simply nod, never letting go of Todoroki’s hand.

Once the Doctor leaves the room after checking all your vitals, you glare at Bakugo and Izuku.

“The fuck is that look for?” Bakugo questions, sitting down and crossing his arms.

“That look is probably for the fact that the first thing she hears when she wakes up after a month: was you two fighting,” Todoroki says, sounding angry.

“Well I can’t help the fact that Deku can’t protect his own sister,” Bakugo remarks, gesturing towards your twin brother.

“Bakugo!” You attempt to shout at him, but all that comes out is a squeak. “Bakugo,” you say quieter, but still sounding angry.

“You were told not to speak, dumbass,” Bakugo puts his hands behind his head, leaning back.

“I am not a dumbass, you’re a dumbass,” you say angrily, your voice all raspy.

The other three look at you in shock, no one in class 1-A has every stood up to Bakugo like that—calling him a dumbass.

“What did you just call me?” He stands up, looking at you angrily.

“I called you a dumbass. Dumbass,” you repeat yourself after sipping the water next to you, your voice sounding less raspy.

“[Y/n],” Todoroki squeezes your hand in warning.

“I’m not scared of him,” you say, never looking away from Bakugo. “He won’t hurt me.”

Bakugo looks at you confused, knowing very well you were right. He could never hurt you. After all, he was arguing about being the one to protect you.

“If he did, I’d kill him,” says your boyfriend.

“There is no if, Icy Hot. You know damn well I would never hurt her.” Bakugo exclaims, making a fist at Shoto.

“Kacchan’s right,” Izuku shocks you all by saying. “I couldn’t protect you; even with my quirk.” he looks at his hand.

“Deku, I didn’t mean-”

“Whether you meant it or not: you were right.” Izuku cuts off Bakugo and looks up, tears in his eyes. “I’m not a good brother. I didn’t have the balls to talk to Kaji when I figured out he was beating you. I didn’t have the balls to go after him when you were in the hospital after he stabbed you the first time. I-I didn’t even apologize about how I reacted to your pregnancy until after the miscarriage that almost resulted in losing you.” he clenches his fists.

“Midoriya-” Todoroki starts, but Izuku cuts him off.

“I couldn’t even accept that you were happy with Todoroki until I saw how you looked at him when you woke up after the miscarriage! Every time you needed me, I was being a dick! But Kacchan was always there for you! He was always there when I wasn’t! He’s a better brother to you than your actual brother!” he exclaims.

“Izuku,” you say, tears streaming down your face.

“You’re better off without me!” he shouts, heading towards the door.

“Midoriya!” Kirishima attempts to stop him, but he’s already out the door.

“Izuku,” you say quieter, you voice cracking as you cry, you look at Bakugo angrily. “This is your fault!” You point a finger at him.

He puts his hands up in surrender, looking like he’s about to cry. “[Y/n] I-” he stutters. “I didn’t mean anything I said to him! I was all up in my feelings about you being in a coma, and you all know I’m not good with controlling my emotions!” He exclaims, a few tears falling down his cheeks.

You put your finger down, noticing how upset Bakugo seems at what he has done. “I’m sorry,” he cries. Kirishima is quickly by Bakugo’s side, pulling him into his chest as he cries.

“Bakugo,” you sigh, letting go of Todoroki’s hand and opening your arms. “C’mere,” you gesture for him to come towards you.

Before you could blink, Bakugo his up in the bed next to you, hugging you. “I’m sorry I made him walk out,” he cries, his body shaking. You’ve never seen him this upset. “I said I wouldn’t hurt you, but I just did,” he sobs.

“Bakugo, it’s OK,” you say, hugging him tightly. “I’m not mad anymore,” you lift his face so he looks at you; smiling through your tears. “See,” you say, your smile faltering as he burries his face in your neck as he cries.

TIME SKIP

It’s been an hour since you woke up; an hour since Izuku stormed off.

You currently sit in your hospital bed, a sleeping Katsuki Bakugo with his head on your chest and a frustrated looking Shoto Todoroki sitting next to your bed.

“Calm your tits, Shoto,” you whisper, lightly chuckling.

“He’s got his face in your tits.” he says, crossing his arms. “Those tits are for my face, and my face only,” he huffs.

“Calm down, Todoroki,” says Kirishima from his place on the couch, his eyes not even opening. “Bakugo is a man of consent. He wouldn’t try anything—even if he were into chicks.” he chuckles, rubbing his eyes and stretching. “Every time we have sex, he always makes sure he gets my consent to every single thing he does. It’s incredibly cute,” Kiri smiles as he look at his sleeping boyfriend cuddled into his best friend’s side. “Plus, I’m very grateful that they get along. He may have known her longer than I have, but she is my best friend. And since I’m dating him I kind of feel the need for her approval.” he shrugs.

“I approve,” you smile, looking down at the sleeping blond and running your fingers through is hair.

“I can see that,” Kiri chuckles.

“Do you have to run your fingers through his hair, though?” Todoroki pouts.

“Hm?” you look over at your boyfriend.

“Do you have to run your fingers through his hair,” —he repeats— “Those fingers only belong on my body,” he adds.

You stop, looking at him with a smirk. “Are you jealous?”

“Of course I’m jealous!” exclaims, standing up. “You’re my girlfriend! And the first person you cuddle with after being in a coma for nearly two months is him?! You chose to cuddle him instead of me! Your boyfriend!” Tears fill his eyes in frustration, anger, and most of all: betrayal.

“Shoto, I-”

“I never left this hospital room the entire time you were comatose! Not once! I never left your side unless I needed to shower; which I only did when Bakugo would come in and comment on either how greasy my hair looked, or how much I smelled like BO! Your mother literally had to force me into the bathroom to shower, because I refused to leave your side!”

“The thought of you waking up to me not around consumed my thoughts! I had Fuyumi bring me clothes once a week, because that’s how often I showered! I even contemplated on ways to kill myself if you were to never wake up! I had a whole plan!”

“I haven’t been to school in two weeks, because you are more important to me than showing up my father! You are more important to me than becoming a pro hero! You are the most important! I love you with everything I am and more!”

“My heart beats for you, [Y/n] Midoriya; and without you, that beating is pointless.”

To Be Continued . . .

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[sero-para-el-pueblo]

Okay so, Sero Latino headcanons and just headcanons in general bc I love him and I’m procrastinating studying for my finals. I have also been thinking about all the difficulties that being a foreigner has with language and culture and staff. Also, imma project a little bit so bear with me

When Sero and his parents moved to Japan, Sero didn’t know Japanese he knew only the basics and bc of these he probably was really good at subjects that don’t have letters on them

Like, Sero it’s really good at math because numbers are numbers and he just had to follow the teaches method,

when class 1-a find out hes good at math they're like how are you so good and he's jsut like "bueno plebes, when you move across the world you have to find ways to remember yourself you're not dumb just don't know the language"

he’s probably also really good at sports and English

Although being in an environment where Japanese was all he hear helped Sero picked Japanese fairly easy he still had a period of time where he was failing most of his classes bc his Japanese wasn't the best

Even after like 5 years of being in Japan there are expression he doesn’t quite get or like Japanese pop culture or classics he doesn’t know and he feels alienated for not knowing them and the bakusquad try to make him feel better by explaining stuff to him

Okay but like imagine Bakugo aggressively making Sero feel better

“Listen soy face you were raised in another fucking culture it’s not your fucking fault you don’t know this shit, who the fuck even cares”

Speaking of Bakugo it’s his birthday today so imagine Sero barging into boom boom boys room at 6 in the morning singing las mañanitas

also Sero's mom made a 3 leches cake for Bakugo and he loved it

In Spanish word have a lot of different meaning like so in my Mexican mind the equivalent of saying “bet” when someone says something it’s “jaló” however it also means to pull

So imagine after Sero has taught some Spanish to class 1-a someone asks him to go somewhere and Sero it’s like jaló, and everyone it’s like the fuck?? So Sero has to explain Mexican slang to the class

A few hours later when Aizawa comes back he finds half of the class arguing about the correct way of using words like “pedo”, “madre”, “verga” and Midoriya it’s taking notes at light speed and the other half are trying to stop Bakugo from blowing Denki's face bc he keeps using the words wrong

Idk if it’s just my Mexican dad or all dad are like this but whenever something in the house needs fixing my dad would just make it worse or get mad at everybody bc he can’t fix it or take forever to even look at it

But imagine Sero's dad it’s like that so Sero's mom took it to herself to learn how to fix stuff around the house so Sero's got stuck helping his mom fix stuff so now he’s just really good at it

So now every time something needs fixing at the dorms Sero just fixes it

Imagine bakudeku knocking at Sero's door bc they were fighting and they accidentally broke the sink for the 4 time that month and they need to fix

“Sero we need help-” “safo Rey ” (I think this is the equivalent as touching your nose to signal your not gonna do it?? Idk) Sero ended up fixing it just before Aizawa was back

I just rewatch Coco so imagine class 1-a celebrating Día de Los Muertos (day of the dead) putting up the altar and all and Aizawa and All Might walk in when the class it's finishing up and Aizawa it's like 'Sero why are you putting flower petals in the floor?' and Sero it's like 'oh to guide the dead safely on their way back' "... okay that doesn't answer my question"

Aizawa and All Might end up watching Coco and at the end All Might ask the class if it's okay he wants to put a picture on the altar too

the next morning the altar has two new pictures, a lady with black hair and a smiley boy sitting on what seems a cloud, although the class wants to ask about the boy a look on Aizawa's face stops all questions.

I made myself cry with the last one my bad y'all

okay onto happier topics imagine that Spanish slang doesn't stop at the students but also reaches the teacher

imagine Present mic screaming "fierro" or "a huevo" it drives Aizawa crazy

Mexican people tend to be really religious and even tho Sero doesn't really believe in religion he does things like giving the bakusquad la bendicion every time any of them go out like it started after Kiri got hurt rescuing Eri so now Sero does it all the time

Bakugo acts as it bothers him but he would stay still in from of Sero and be like "what the fuck are waiting for do your stupid thing so I can go"

Sero also insist on giving la bendicion to Miroriya bc the lord knows the boy needs it, fuck it the rest of the class didn't want to be left out so they also demand to be given la bendicion

Also if you speak two languages you know you get a brand new personality when you swish language

Sero get more confident, cocky, and flirty when he speaks Spanish he would flirt with anyone specially Bakugou and Denki he would purposely role his “r” to mess with bakugou

[phoenixyfriend]

The Naruto/Frozen Crossover

So I was planning on just doing an image ID thing for this post, but apparently the formatting on desktop is such a mess that it’s easier to just make a new post that’s text only. I can also like. Bulletpoint it so that it can be a little neater. All ideas were made with @firebirdeternal​‘s help, because they are the most efficient enabler I have.

Also I added some bits at the end.

Under a cut, because it’s Long As Heck.

I originally had two options: either Mid-teens Elsa and Anna being transported to ninja land sometime pre-canon and running into Haku and Zabuza... or just like. Born as a Daimyou's daughters.

Spoiler alert, we’ve got nukenin and I’m a sucker for an intrusive crossover, so transported to ninja land it is.

Suggestion from Birdie:

Mechanism for crossover: Elsa ices over a Wishing Well by accident after having Wished for someone else who understood her, Anna and her fall in and get Ice Mirror Portaled to Ninjaland, falling out of an iced over pond near a shrine that Haku recently prayed at for similar lonely child reasons?

Which I like! They don’t end up there soon enough to run into Haku, because I want a dramatic chase first, but I like it.

Obviously, Anna is forced to learn about Elsa's powers because it's the only thing keeping them safe

Or at least alive

(Elsa will do ANYTHING to keep Anna safe, and if that means she has to get her hands dirty...)

...neither of them knows Japanese, so, you know. There’s that.

I'm thinking that they end up in/near Kiri at first

And they aren't FAST ENOUGH to get away so Elsa panic-enchants a giant reindeer made of snow to run away across the suddenly-frozen ocean.

She and Anna have to ride and Elsa is probably crying the whole time.

Oh shit this is like. RIGHT after their parents die, I forgot. So that’s a thing! They are in mourning and all that fun stuff.

Point is, they use the powers for a Self Defense thing and BBY Haku is just !!! "Master can we rescue them for Ice Cousin reasons?" Zabuza: Yes, and only for those practical reasons and not because I collect endangered children like people collect pokemon cards.

I imagine that maybe they track rumors of a Yuki-onna down, or the Giant Snow Reindeer rides by and Haku’s just like Wat

The girls just tag along with Zabuza because. Like.

Do they like him? No. Do they trust him? No. Do they enjoy the fact that he considers them pathetic civilians? No.

However, Haku is Baby.

Zabuza is REALLY annoyed at them being Useless Civilian Royals “but Haku likes them so I guess they can stay.”

Age at meeting, three years pre-canon:

Zabuza - 23

Elsa - 18

Anna - 15

Haku - 12

Elsa is 90% anxiety/depression master combo BUT if Zabzua protects her then she's WILDLY dangerous so like. Whatever

Elsa's bingo book nickname options, uninspired:

Winter Witch

Winter Queen

Ice Queen

Snow Queen

Something about a Yuki-Onna maybe

She's Very Stately and kinda breakable but Winter is her Bitch

I mean like, the fact that, if protected, she can shut down the agriculture of a fucking country? That's an S-rank even if she's not that useful in a fight.

She's like. Jinchuuriki-level destruction. Generally speaking she wouldn’t. But she could.

Elsa: What the fuck is a chakra? Elsa: my snow monsters are self-sustaining. Elsa: I'm gonna build us a house.

Zabuza has NO idea how her powers work and it is INCREDIBLY frustrating but “there’s no chakra cost to keep these things going and we have shelters on demand” is too convenient to question after a while.

Haku: Delicate, deadly, incredibly fast ninja work. Elsa: I can't dodge a kunai but watch me wreck your entire country's ecosystem in under a day.

Elsa is a siege weapon.

Meanwhile, Anna is really, really into the physicality of ninja practice.

She's clumsy and she's not very good at ninja stuff, but she sure is determined!

Anna also gets on Zabuza's nerves because she keeps insisting that Haku get to be a kid.

Anna: Let's make flower crowns! Zabuza: No, he needs to train, not- Anna: FLOWER CROWNS

Consider: Haku saying Elsa-nee-sama and Anna-hime.

Or just calling Elsa “onee-sama.”

Anna is also younger than Elsa and way more Fun so she probably gets adjusted to Anna-chan or Nee-chan.

If Zabuza calls Elsa “Hime-chan” or “Elsa-hime” or, Sage forbid, “Elsa-sama/dono” then he’s VERY MUCH making fun of her and he’s probably getting his soup frozen that night.

At one point, Elsa... tries to like. Convince herself to have a crush on Zabuza or Kakashi or something until Zabuza just puts a hand on her shoulder and asks "do you even like men?" "...that's an OPTION?"

Zabuza urging her to try and ask out a Cute Kunoichi and Elsa's like.... I can't decide if she's bright red and a useless lesbian or uncomfortable and ace.

I am SO invested in the siege weapon thing.

SHE IS THE SQUISHIEST WIZARD.

It's not her fault that every single other combatant on the continent is Massively Dangerous in melee! She took a very traditional back-line build!

Enemy: Doesn't it GRATE to protect someone so pathetic, Zabuza? Zabuza: She literally froze an entire castle of enemies to death because they harmed her sister, so. No.

Most Ninjas: Sharp Knife. S-Rank Mega Ninjas: Gun. Elsa: High Yield Explosive Rocket Launcher. Literally loses fights to the Knife People, because she can't bring her power to bear on that scale. But if you can give her Time and Prep? No contest.

Long distance AoE

Like  you know how Nagato is literally dying of starvation due to illness and can't walk, but he's also capable of leveling powerful villages more or less on his own?

Elsa is the same Vibe.

It’s like sealing a bijuu in a civilian.

She's honestly both more and less powerful? Like it'd be hard for her to kill everyone in Konoha in the snap of a finger? But also, she could starve out the Country of Fire in a summer.

She WOULDN'T, but she could.

I always read Elsa as gay or ace but my brain keeps trying to ship her with dude ninjas and I have to yank it back on a child leash.

People insinuate that Zabuza is interested in Elsa and he's just "What? Ew she's like five."

"I'm eighteen."

"Five."

BUT

Elsa! Might mistake trust and companionship for a crush!

I can see THAT happening despite gay/ace.

Also like. I don’t think Zabuza is straight.

So mlm/wlw solidarity?

And Haku is probs genderqueer.

So Anna is THE TOKEN STRAIGHT.

Anna is like, the Straight Friend who will go to the mat for her queer friends. Like vicious. In-your-face barking like a mean dog at people who were being bigots.

You know how Elsa in the second movie uses her powers to make toys for kids out of ice?

Okay, so her practicing by making things with Haku.

But yeah, Elsa can't really do "throws ice senbon," but she can do Delicate Geometry Things since she apparently, canonically studies math for fun and loves fractals.

Haku: I can trap you in a prison of ice mirrors, and you are at my mercy. Elsa: LOOK AT THIS CASTLE I MADE???

Haku wants to do Pretty Things like Elsa

OH.

Elsa makes... snow bunnies..

For the ninja distraction reasons but also because it's a Soft Thing that makes her feel better about, uh, everything. And Haku likes bunnies.

Zabuza still takes The Dirty Missions but Elsa gets upset when he does something that hurts innocents and Nobody wants Elsa upset. Even Zabuza doesn't want Elsa upset.

When Elsa gets upset, overnight accommodations are suddenly Very Uncomfortable for everyone except her and Haku.

And then Anna gets upset, which makes Elsa even MORE upset.

And then things just keep getting colder.

Zabuza doesn't want Elsa upset for many reasons, not limited to: "Is actually capable of killing me from outside of Sword Range if she's mad enough, even if it’s not that easy" and "the Small Children would be unbearably sad if she died and honestly so might I."

She's more of a friend than a ward and he's not entirely sure he's okay with that.

Zabuza: "Ew, friendship."

He has absolutely no idea how to have a social interaction with people he isn't Bullying, Raising, or Threatening to Kill.

Elsa and Anna have no trouble convincing people they're related, at least. Different coloration with almost identical bone structure.

A tendency to burst into song when they feel emotions.

Identical weird accent that nobody can place.

FOOD

The girls are royalty, they don't know how to COOK.

But they also want food from HOME.

It's a lot of trial and error.

More error than not, since they have both no knowledge and also a language barrier to overcome. It probably takes YEARS before they can describe things like Unfamiliar Flavors well enough for people to say "OH that sounds like spearmint."

When they run into something they know that’s familiar, it’s life-changing.

Chocolate is more common in the elemental nations than in Arandelle and Anna may or may not cry about it.

Anna is loudly bossy, even at Zabuza.

Zabuza is gruffly commanding, to everyone.

Elsa doesn't actually like being in charge, but when she talks, people LISTEN.

(Haku is just happy to be here.)

Elsa radiates two things: Anxiety, and Natural Command, and she basically just fluctuates between those.

"I don't want to be in charge but also I'm vetoing this."

So, obviously, the main reasons that Zabuza keeps the girls around is that Elsa is a living siege weapon and he thinks she could be convinced to help him run a revolution in Kiri, and also that the Ice Queen schtick is like. Really good for Haku and Zabuza can’t really say no to the kid.

HOWEVER, Anna is clumsy and messy and all that, so Zabuza starts training her in Ninja stuff. Elsa joins in on the “I need to know how to Run Fast to get away from fights I don’t want to have in the first place,” but Anna’s the one that’s like “TEACH ME HOW TO SWORD.”

It’s honestly not that hard to teach her, she’s just really, really, REALLY enthusiastic.

Once or twice someone asks why she’s so bad at this yet running around with an A-rank nukenin and Zabuza’s just like “I’ve only had her for a year and a half, shut up!” because it’s not that he’s a bad teacher, it’s that she was a very pampered civilian until like a week before he met her.

He should get a MEDAL for even getting her to low Chuunin.

Zabuza: I'm taking a job from Gato Elsa, who has Training in economics and politics and bureaucracy: I have a better idea.

This is actually not entirely what I’d do but I wanted to make the joke first ANYWAY here’s an actual plot or something.

Oh, also by this point everyone is Canon Ages so Elsa’s 21 and Anna’s 18 and Zabuza’s 26 and Haku’s 15.

Elsa is getting paid to keep the water from interfering with construction, by way of....

ICE COFFERDAM

Elsa with Haku as her Guard while Zabuza is off running his own mission? Which Anna begged to go on because Cool.

Elsa also kind of keeps her involvement on the ice front semi-secret by claiming she’s there as an engineering consultant.

LISTEN canon made her like geometry, I can ENTIRELY believe she’d be excited about the bridge-building.

Gato has hired someone else on the danger level of Zabuza, who is Threatening to Team 7 + Haku? But then when things look bleak Anna and Zabuza arrive and then Scary Sword Man is on our side and oh dear that's a lot of blood.

Which, you know, fun!

Birdie suggested Raiga which I’m not feeling but I do feel the need to bring up as an option.

It’s also not Kisame BUT

Kisame: [giant lake dome filled with sharks]

Elsa: uhhhhhhhhhhh...

Giant lake dome: [is now a giant ice dome]

Anyway

Gato: I'm hiring an army. Elsa: [giant ice wall around his compound] Gato: ... these guys can walk up walls! Elsa: [adds snowman guards] Elsa: ... Elsa: [adds a ceiling]

Just puts Gato's entire mob in a fucking snow globe.

Zabuza shows up twenty minutes late with (Throwing) Star(buck)s just like "Oh, they dead? No? Want 'em to be? Okay cool I'm gonna go pick up Haku, I'll be back in like an hour."

Anna would... LOVE Naruto

ENERGETIC FRIENDLY GOOFBALL

"I found us a baby brother!" "No, we already have Haku." "BUT LOOK AT HIM."

Anna is only a year or two older than Itachi.

OH RIGHT

I wanted to make a joke about how Naruto also vibes with her because he's less judgmental that she can't really... talk properly.

Sasuke is Judgy and Kakashi is Paranoid and Sakura is Uncomfortable.

Meanwhile Naruto is just like "And I Shall Scream."

Anna, who learned Japanese from Zabuza (rude) and Haku (uber polite): WELL FUCK YOU, GOOD SIR Naruto: YEAH WELL FUCK YOU TOO, LADY Elsa, overly formal: I am... so very sorry.

Anyway, generic missing nin fights and all that.

Elsa gets injured in the process and after a variety of arguments, Naruto manages to convince them to take her to Konoha for medical attention.

Elsa is... usually the one getting injured.

Zabuza and Haku are FAST and Anna is at least learning (even if she’s only been doing it for three years), but Elsa is The Squishy Wizard.

If someone throws a kunai... she can’t... really dodge...

So yeah, gut wound.

Normally they find a nukenin medic to patch them up but Konoha is reasonably close and has some of the more skilled medics on the continent and they DID technically help the Konoha nin so like. Gah.

That’s Zabuza’s final thought. Gah.

Just “Fuck it, let’s save the ice queen.”

Elsa ends up in a half-literal-ice stasis state on the way there and it’s happened before (it is not the first time she’s been stabbed), but it’s always terrifying.

Especially to the Konoha genin who are just like WHAT THE HECK IS THAT.

So they get to Konoha, there’s a whole bunch of stuff about extradition treaties and “you are bringing a literal WMD of a woman into our town” and “we can’t just let MOMOCHI ZABUZA in.”

Anyway, it ends up being that Zabuza has to wait outside the village while Elsa is treated inside, and one of the Teenagers goes in. Obviously, it’s Anna, because Zabuza is INCREDIBLY UNCOMFORTABLE with letting Haku enter a village that’s known for having lots of bloodlines, and anyway, Anna’s the sister.

Bunch of stuff, she’s healing, etc, and then one day Anna comes in and is told “your sister had a bad reaction to the anesthetic, we couldn’t save her, I’m sorry, she’s gone.”

She flips out, gets shown the corpse, flips out MORE, gets escorted out to the village walls where Zabuza and Haku are waiting.

Horrified reactions

Zabuza doesn’t want to admit that it’s EMOTIONS because this is his FRIEND, he is clearly just upset about losing the living siege weapon.

Haku is just super confused and goes “But she’s not dead.”

“What.”

“She’s not dead, I can feel her, I can always feel her, it’s like sensing but just her, because we’re both ice. She’s alive, somewhere over... there?”

And points right in the direction of the Hokage Mountain, which for the purposes of this fic and also Drama is where ROOT headquarters is.

YEP we absolutely have that plot point.

Is Danzo overused as a plot device? Probably. Am I going to diabolus ex machina him anyway? Ye.

They kick up enough of a fuss that the Hokage gets called down.

He wouldn’t, normally, he’d leave it to a couple of skilled jounin and call it a day, except Naruto got involved so like. You can’t. Ignore that.

There’s lots of shouting.

Just like. A lot.

And then part of the mountain explodes!

AS ONE DOES

Elsa comes flying backwards out of the hole, catches herself on a spontaneous ice slide, gets to her feet.

Girl is swaying like MAD.

There are absolutely ANBU (both fake and real) coming after her.

At least one of them gets speared through by an ice spike.

Anna runs up to her, tries to hug her, gets batted away.

Elsa’s staring at her in sheer TERROR and starts muttering something about how Anna died years ago, this isn’t real, etc.

Nobody except Anna understands most of it, but Haku picks up enough to translate when Anna’s freaking out.

Elsa starts doing her Ice Castle thing in the middle of Konoha as a coping mechanism, mostly so she can get Up and Away and Shielded By Ice.

This is not a good look.

Especially because she’s singing, which Zabuza always thinks is a bad omen because it means shit is getting real and one or both of the girls are about to get a powerup or be beaten even harder than otherwise. When they start singing, things get More Dramatic And Extreme).

(Zabuza does not like Disney Musical Rules)

Danzo shows up.

There’s a bunch of arguing.

All the medics insist that nothing she was given at the hospital should have caused amnesia, psychosis, hallucinations, delusions, etc.

It’s. Not hard for Hiruzen to guess what happened.

Namely that Danzo, upon finding out that chakra dampeners didn’t do shit since none of Elsa’s powers come from chakra, decided to keep her drugged up and start using genjutsu to make her more malleable.

Because like. An injured WMD just showed up in your village. What are you supposed to do, not try to kidnap her and turn her to your side? Like, come on. What was he supposed to do?

Not that, Danzo. Literally Not That.

IDK how it gets resolved, probably Anna getting to her with the power of love, because Elsa is ultimately Super Disney.

I also don’t really know where to go from there other than “Maybe Jiraiya can get you home, but also I’m pretty sure Zabuza wants you all to get the hell out of here and take over Kiri” but who knows.

Also

IMAGINE ELSA MEETING GAI.

Imagine Ino getting a puppy crush on Elsa.

IDK that’s it for now.

[imagines-mha]

1-A boys and their toxic traits

this is controversial but SOMEONE had to say it

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Deku: bro. i’m so sorry first of all i feel like i need to apologise bc his CAREER is his first love forever. and his mom’s his second. You’re actually lucky to score third on the list lmao he just doesn’t have the TIME for anything but working for his corrupt hero system smh 🤦🏼‍♀️

Bakugo: i. noah fence but do i even have to explain xx. He’s the type of mf to be like “hey btw noone can know about us bc im highkey embarrassed to be seen w you so dont tell anyone”. No fucks given about how you take it. Like ok luv chile lemme just real quick hide under ur bed when ur friends r here smh x

Todoroki: ok if he had to have a toxic trait it’d just be that he finds affection SO hard to understand. Like he’ll smother you for 2 weeks and then go MIA for the other 2 it takes a LOT to teach him so u gotta have patience. Also the WORST at texting back and he replies with K. when he’s not even mad smh

Iida: okay. I know us iida stans love his uptightness- its adorable i know. But SO HELP ME GOD IF IT ISNT ANNOYING IN A RELATIONSHIP. You’ll try kiss him in his room and he’s like “y/n NOT IN THE DORMS YOU HEATHEN!!!!!! YOU IMBECILE!!!!!! YOU MOTHERFUCKER!!!!” Will still also shout at you for running in the halls lmao you get no special treatment when it comes to his strictness

Kirishima: Ok controversial controversial. He’s the best boyfriend you’ll ever have...once you actually GET THERE. He doesn’t think he deserves you, like at all- so the entire crushing/mutual pining period he’s giving you the maddest mixed signals. Like one night youre ridin him like a shetland pony and the next day ur like “hey kiri youre cute” and he looks at you like youve just broke into his home and licked his bedsheets like wtf

Kaminari: DID SOMEONE SAY UNINTENTIONAL FLIRT. Me i did x. The poor thing he really doesnt mean it in THAT way when he calls jirou beautiful or says that momo’s outfit’s really hot. He just LIKES BEING NICE. Its not HIS FAULT GIRLS GET THE WRONG IDEA WHEN HE HAS A 60 DAY STREAK WITH THEM ON SNAPCHAT AND TAKES THEM OUT MINI GOLFING. He’s so dumb sometimes smh. He is really apologetic tho BUT HE STILL DOESNT UNDERSTAND

sero: he’s such a free spirit but like, not at the same time? He just wants to straight up vibe and have a good time, and if you’re someone who complains a lot/ argues he’s quick to shut you down, and he goes for blood sometimes when he argues like,,, oof. He very rarely loses his temper but he’ll hit you with those cut-deep personal insults and sigh like you’re the bane of his existence smh

Kouda: the only thing is that he kinda expects you to do all the flirting. Like he’s affectionate but he’s like “i get too flustered calling you beautiful so as a result you’ll live forever wondering if i really love you or not xox” like MANNNN. He loves ur attention too so he kinds just basks in the compliments like a happy puppy but like,,, KODA SMH UR NOT A BABY FOREVER GROW UP

ojiro: if you saw him when you needed defended in a fight no you didn’t ❤️. This mf will go MIA. Off the fuckin GRID. The second you’re in an argument with someone. He’s like “i just like keeping peace y/n i never fight with ANYONE love and peace for life 😎✌🏻✌🏻✌🏻✌🏻” but then the next week you see him arguing with kaminari front and centre in the lounge like a fuckin nativity play? If you need a big strong man to save you from getting beat up, just call kirishima instead save ur time luv

Tokoyami: bro im so sorry sometimes he makes you feel like u have the reading level of a 5 year old he’s like an alt tiktok gatekeeper ekfneidnw. If you don’t own DMs he’s JUDGING YOU. “My darling… i wrote you another poem…” *proceeds to speak with the most COMPLICATED vocabulary he’s like “i will now articulate to you my heart via song” n u just nod and pretend u have a fuckin clue

Sato: lmao what’s a diet??? eat my food or i’ll take it personal. Can’t get it through his head when you tell him youre only not eating every damn cake and muffin he makes because you don’t wanna break out in acne/ get unhealthy. Like this man will give you the most HURT look and be like “b-but y/n...i made them just for you…” he’ll NEVER understand

Aoyama: “look at beautiful specimen in the mirror y/n…” he says, carressing your arms and kissing your temples, “oh- and you’re here too!” smh he has a marvellous time reminding YOU how lucky YOU are to be with him, like you werent the one to save him from his lonely little life and pick all his spirits off the ground,,, he’s so vain ay the worst of times

Shouji: be honest w u he’s not toxic at all the only toxic thing about shouji mezo that’s toxic is the little bitch who cried when they saw his face and made him cover it up forever ugh

[kageyuji]

What about deku kirishima bakugo amajiki and toshinoris s/o having a miscarriage?

Taglist — @transmantrash @rycbar-221b @tvwhoresblog @kagehinaexpress @havlindzk @squeaky-ducky

All characters are aged up versions :) (besides Toshi, he’s already old enough lmao)

Highkey don’t feel like I did this request justice but anywho-

Izuku -

You didn’t think he was going to be mad. Just upset, most definitely disappointed and discouraged, which was why you were dreading telling him that you’d lost the baby.

His baby.

“Izu?” You said when you heard the door open, letting you know he was home.

“Hi, love!” He said happily, walkng down the hall into the room you were in. He was smiling, but his expression changing into one of worry when he realized you’d been crying recently

“What’s wrong?” He said, quickly setting his bag down and sitting down beside you. His face was still pinching with worry. “What happened, are you ok? Do you want to tell me about it, or I can just get some hot chocolate and some blankets, or whatever you’re craving right now, I don’t know. We can-”

“Zu...” you had to interrupt him, you knew that he’d ramble for days if you didn’t. “I need to tell you something.”

You could practically see the thoughts rushing in and out of his mind, gears in his head turned as he tried to think of a reason as to why you were so serious. He seemed to find one, his eyes lighting up and then going dark. You could see him deflate.

“You’re seeing someone else?”

“What? No!”

“Then what is it? Cause if I’m doing something wrong you can tell me! I just want- Wait, it’s the rambling isn’t it? I’m sorry!”

“Babe, no. It’s...um.” You didn’t know how to say it. How do you say it? He was so excited over this! Hell, you were too. You felt like a shit parent, there was no beginning to describe what it felt like. So how were you supposed to tell the love of your life what happened? You couldn’t crush his soul.

But then you did, the words left your mouth on their own accord. You hardly registered them, it was only until you finished your sentence that you realized what had happened. Panic and sadness flooded through you, you knew the look about to appear on Izuku’s face was going to crush what left of your heart you had.

It didn’t come, though.

You felt him pull you into a hug. His face was buried in your shoulder. You felt the hot tears streaming down his face as he held you tighter. It was as though if he let you go, you’d be gone too.

“It’s ok, love. It’s not your fault. We’ll get through this together, ok?” He said, voice somehow even softer than usual.

“Ok.” You said, already sobbing again.

He pulled away from you for a second, but his hands were still on either side of your face. His eyes were studying your face, you could see the tears in his eyes but you could also tell he was trying not to cry. He wanted to be strong, for you.

“It’s going to be ok. I’m gonna call the doctor, we’re going to figure this out. Come on, I’ll help you to the car.”

He takes care of everything that he can, it’s hard for him but he knows that it’ll be impossibly harder on you. He’s there for you with the grief too, constantly checking in on you and making sure you’re ok. He often tells you that he doesn’t blame you, that there is nothing you could have done.

Kirishima -

The pain was normal. The blood was not. Why was there so much blood?

A million thoughts were running through your head, most of them were about what you were going to tell people.

Kirishima, oh no, Kirishima.

He was going to be crushed. When you found out you were pregnant, it was the best day of your lives. You were almost certain that this was the worst. You never knew you could feel so much grief that you heart actually hurt.

“Y/n! Hun! I’m home!” Kirishima called, struggling out of his hero mask.

You were on the floor of your bathroom, scrambling around trying to clean up the blood. There was so much, where-

“Y/n? Are you ok?” You heard Kirishima’s steps speed up, trying to find you.

“Uh....just a second!” You said, but your voice failed to hide the fact that you were crying.

“Y/n? What...oh.”

You looked up at him right as he walked in. His eyes found the blood and his face fell. The tears started whelling up in his eyes, then he looked at you.

He fell to his knees beside you and pulled you into his lap. His let you bury your face in his chest and he rested his head on yours. His hands rubbed up and down your back soothingly as he told you it was going to be okay.

“I’m sorry Kiri, I’m so sorry.” You sobbed into his chest

“No, no. Don’t say that. It’s not- this isn’t your fault. It’s out of your control.” He said to you, and he pressed a kiss onto the top of your head.

You didn’t say anything, you couldn’t say anything. So you just balled the fabric of his shirt in your fist tighter. You held him closer and he held you closer. It was all either of you could do, words wouldn’t form and even if they could you didn’t think you’d would know what to say.

The two of you sat like that, in the silence, for just a little while

You felt safe and maybe a little less guilty in his embrace. You didn’t want to let him go. Like this, it felt like the world has stopped turning for just a second.

Which was what you needed, you needed the world to just a stop for a second. You didn’t think you could do anything but just sit there for a moment.

“Ok...” Kirishima says, taking a deep breath and pulling away from you just a little.

He grabbed your hands in his, thumb rubbing over your knuckles soothingly. His eyes were red and watery from crying, his face was pinched in worry.

“What were gonna do is, I’m going to call the doctor and we’re gonna figure this out. Alright? And then we’re going to come home and we’re gonna watch your favorite movie and snuggle. Ok?”

All you could manage was a squeak of aggreance as he picked you up off the floor and carried you to the car.

Bakugou -

You knew he was going to be mad. Of course he was going to be mad, it was Bakugou. He was going to be pissed.

You didn’t know what to do. There was so much blood, you were in pain, and worse of all your heart felt like it was being ripped out of you chest.

You didn’t have time to worry about what you were going to say to Bakugou, you couldn’t even see what you were doing for the tears clouding your vision.

You heard the door shut, signaling that Bakugou was home. The door didn’t slam, though, so maybe he was in a good mood. Damn, the one time he has a good day, of course you screw up the one thing you were tasked with.

“Hey! Where are you?” He called, apparently not finding you in your usual spot on the living room couch.

You didn’t respond at first, you didn’t know what to say. In fact, your throat felt so tight you didn’t trust yourself to make any noises other than a bunch of squeaky almost-words.

Then you found the energy, voice still cracking when you told him not to come into the bedroom. You would have shut and locked the door if it weren’t for him bursting into the room the second he noticed the abnormalities in your voice.

He knew you well enough to know that you’d been crying, he just didn’t know why. Not until he saw the blood and you clutching your abdomen.

His brain connected the dots quickly, you could see the realization when it appeared in his eyes.

“I’m sorry.” Was the only thing you could manage to say at that moment, you voice was just a squeak

Bakugou walked over to you. You didn’t know what to expect, in all honesty. You know he would hurt you, he loved you. But you weren’t expecting a hug or some kind of affection from him either.

“Don’t blame yourself, dumbass.” He said. He was thing to conceal it, but you could tell he was crying. You felt his tears on shoulder as he hugged you, hands gripping the fabric of your shirt.

You buried your face in his chest, unable to make sense of anything. Of course he said it wasn’t your fault...but was it? You couldn’t help but blame yourself.

“Listen. Hey, hey, look at me.” He pulled away from you and you saw the pain in his eyes. He was biting the inside of his cheek to try and stop himself from crying.

He wanted to be strong, for you, because that’s what you needed right now. You needed to know that everything was going to be ok. With him crying, he felt like a loser.

He had one hand on the side of your face, his thumb swiped at the tears under your eyes. “It’s gonna be ok, alright.”

You still didn’t speak, but you nodded. Your hands were wiping desperately at your eyes, trying to stop yourself from crying and clear your head for just a second.

“Come on.” Was all the warning you got before Bakugou picked your and started carrying you outside to your car. “We’re going to the doctor. Then when we get home neither of us are doing shit for a few days. We’ll sleep in until noon and watch whatever stupid ass movie you want to watch all day, and I’ll cook your whatever you want. How does that sound?”

Tamaki -

You were freaking out, you didn’t know what to do. Tamaki was at work, you were sitting on the floor bawling your eyes out. You felt numb all over, as if with the loss of your unborn child it had also removed the sense of touch from your body.

You couldn’t feel anything, you couldn’t breathe. The room felt so small, you felt so small.

Tamaki was at work, you didn’t want him to put him out but you needed to tell him. It couldn’t wait until he got home.

He picked up the phone on the first ring, since you found out you were pregnant he’s been on high alert, impossibly higher than he had before.

“Hello?” He said. Kirishima gave him a held tilt, the redhead knew it was either you, Mirio, or Nejire that had called and judging by the speed that he picked up, it was you. Surely, something was going wrong, since you tried not to bother him at work.

He could hardly understand what you were saying, you were crying so hard. “B-bunny...please sl-slow down.”

“I need you to get home.” You choked out. “Now.”

Kirishima and Fatgum didn’t know if they had ever seen their friend move so fast or with such little care for the people around him. Usually, he was nervous about having to move through crowds. He didn’t want to bump into anyone.

But now he didn’t care, he was maneuvering through the city was little to no care about his anxiety or what people though. He just knew you were crying and you needed him.

When he got home, you were still crying. You didn’t know what to do or how to make sense of anything.

“Bunny?” He said when he walked in, you could hear his fast footfalls through the house as he tried to find where you were.

He saw you and immediately connected the dots. He knew, you could see the realization in his eyes. The expression of worry he wore quickly turned into one of pain and sadness as he started to cry.

“I didn’t- I don’t- what did...I’m sorry, Tama.” You couldn’t form sentences, your mind was running a mile and minute and seemed to be clouded at the same time.

“No, it’s- this isn’t you-your fault.” He said, trying to wipe at his tears.

He grabbed your hands, pulling you into his chest. “C-come on.” He said.

He pressed a kiss to your forehead, then lifting your hands to his lips and kisses your knuckle. “It’s go-going to b-be ok. We’ll figure-figure this o-out.”

He kissed your forehead again and then took your hand, leading you out of the room. You didn’t realize what was happened until you were in the car and on the way to doctor.

Toshinori -

Your heart was beating out of your chest. There was no way this was happening. This was a dream. No, it was a nightmare, there was no other explanation.

You rubbed the sleep out of your eyes, blinking rapidly. Ok, this was really happening. This was- oh god.

The tears were hot as you felt the roll down your cheeks, your chest was tight, and your heart was beating out of your chest.

Your mind was racing, you still weren’t coming to terms with the facts that were clearly laid out before you.

“Love?” Toshinori’s half-asleep voice groaned from the bedroom.

No, no, no

“Uh, I-I’m fine!” You lied, but your voice failed you.

You heard him get out of bed and walk towards the bathroom, which somehow caused even more panic to flood through you

You couldn’t breathe and when you heard the bathroom door open you couldn’t do anything but look up at Toshinori from your spot curled up on the floor

“I don’t understand...” you squeaked out. “I’m so sorry.”

“My love...” he muttered. He crouched down on the floor beside you, pulling you into his chest. “This isn’t your fault.”

His voice cracked and squeaked, you felt his hand move up to wipe at his eyes. “Don’t blame yourself for something that’s so out of your control.”

You knew he was hurting, just as much as you were. But he wouldn’t show it, not when you needed him right now. Even when he was torn up, he was still going to be your symbol of peace

He was whispering encouraging words to you for who knows how long, before eventually he got up and helped you stand too

He went to the bedroom, grabbed some stuff like a change of clothes and some pads, then led you to the car

You were pretty out of it, your mind was running wild with anxiety and wasn’t allowing you to focus on anything but the crushing grief you were feeling.

“We’ll figure this out, ok?” He said. One of his hands left the steering wheel for second, grabbing yours.

“Ok.” You said, and took a deep breath. You didn’t believe it, but the hopefully and caring look In Toshinori’s eyes gave you enough hope not to dig your grave right now and bury yourself.

[kiranogareru]

VIOLENT BEAUTY OF LOVE

Warning: Mention of blood, death, Hanahaki disease and probably cursing, because I curse a lot, may give you the feels

Pairing: Bakugou x reader

A/n: Tried 3rd person view for this, feedback is welcome! Also, I don't know where I'm going with this, so let's take this journey together😅

Katsuki jolted up in his bed, eyes wide and holding a wild look of horror in them!

His throat feeling like it was being ripped apart from the inside, as the burning sensation of brutal scratches from within began to restrict his airflow!

'No, not again..' he thought in realization as he started coughing

He choked and gasped, desperately trying to force some air into his aching lungs! His eyes welling up and unintentionally staining his cheeks with tears

The feeling was unbearable, the agony making him subconsciously reach for his neck with both hands, in a futile attempt to somehow soothe the pain, but alas..there was nothing that could be done

Katsuki kept his condition a secret, not wanting anyone to think he's weak. He's been dealing with this for months all on his own, fighting it day in and day out and the worst part is he doesn't even know what's wrong with him!

At first it wasn't as bad, so Katsuki brushed it off as a stupid cold, but the symptoms kept worsening and no medication seemed to work

As the all-too-familiar metallic taste rose to his mouth, Katsuki knew exactly what would happen

He pushes himself up and off the bed, planning to run to the bathroom, using the last of his strength, but as soon as he stands, his legs give out and he drops to the cold, hard floor of his dorm, knees scraping upon Impact!

Katsuki is now supporting his weight with one arm and gripping at the collar of his shirt with the other,as his coughing fit continues, until his pain spills itself on the tiled surface beneath him

Y/N was so concerned about Bakugou, he had been missing several classes, he seemed disconnected and tired during most of his training sessions these past few weeks

Losing sleep and performing anything less than perfect on the battle field, isn't like him, in fact it is so uncommon that it became an instant tell that something was wrong with the normally, fierce blonde!

Though the weirdest thing ought to be the unusual aura that radiated off of him. He was mostly calm and very quiet!

Y/N is one of the few people that Bakugou has allowed into his life, he trusts her! They're personalities are very similar and that provides Katsuki with a sense of comfort and understanding!

This lead the duo to become close friends, but without realizing friendship turned to love...the one-sided kind to be exact

Y/N had just woken up to multiple messages from Eijirou, saying how Bakugou sounds sick again

Kiri: Do you mind checking on him? If any of us go he'll feel like we're looking down on him for being sick

Fuck, Eijirou was right, Katsuki would mistake the Bakusquad's concern for pity

Y/N found herself at Katsuki's door, worried at the sounds coming from the other side

She was unsure whether she should knock or simply enter and help him, but his shaky breaths and quiet sobs convinced her to do the latter!

She cracks the door open and pushes it gently, slipping into the room

What she's met with, leaves her in shock, her mind unable to form words at the sight in front of her and her gorgeous orbs prickled with building tears!

Right there on the floor, was a barely conscious Katsuki, lying in a pool of flowers, petals and what she could only assume was his own blood!

Never before had she witnessed a thing so mesmerizing, yet so damn cruel! She didn't even know such a combination could be achieved!

It made her angry that this...this violent beauty of love was possible!

Why did such tragedy, such pain have to befall the boy she loves?

Y/N kneels next to Katsuki and cradles his exhausted form, observing her dear friend closely. His vermillion eyes glassy and puffy, tear-streaked cheeks, blood and petals smeared on his lips and chin!

The saddened, soft expression she was wearing, while gently caressing his cheek, made him wish he could dissapear! As much as he loves being in her warm embrace, he despises the fact that she is there!

Bakugou never wanted her to see him like this, so vulnerable and beaten down, so- so fucking weak! He'd rather her think of him as anything, but weak!

He hated that out of all people, she had to be the one to walk in and catch him at his lowest!

His handsome face, was tainted with pain and she fucking hated that! It made her sick to her stomach, to see someone so strong, look so distraught!

Y/N carefully rested Katsuki's head on her lap, brushing some stray, spiky locks of ash blonde hair, out of his face

She couldn't help but wonder how long he's been suffering for and who could possibly be the cause of the heartbreking disease, the one of unreturned feelings, better known as Hanahaki!

How could someone that managed to win Katsuki Bakugou's heart, throw away their chance and deny his love? It just didn't make sense to her!

Some sort of awkward tension was thick in the atmosphere of the room, as silence spread between them, but she couldn't quite pinpoint why..

"Why didn't you say anything dumbass?" She asked, with a halfhearted smile on her lips, using his nickname for her, in an attempt to lighten the mood

"I can handle it on my own, I don't need these extras thinking they can surpass me just because I'm sick" He grumbled, his voice coming out strained

"You're too stubborn for your own good, you know that?" Her question was clearly rhetorical, since both of them knew the answer

"So...who is it?" She finally questioned, voicing the thought that was stuck in her head

Katsuki gave her a strange look, one that implied he had no idea what the Hell she was talking about!

"Huh?" Was all that left his lips

"Who are you in love with?" She hesitantly asked

Bakugou quickly sat up, his back now facing her, as he suddenly started coughing once again, his breaths shallow and sharp!

She couldn't bare the scene that was unfolding in front of her very eyes! His body was a trembling mess, while he struggled to breath, flowers coated by his blood spattering from his mouth and hitting the floor, like some type of poetic murder scene!

She desperately wanted to help him, but didn't know how, or what she could possibly do!

As Katsuki started to calm down, Y/N went to get some wipes from his drawer

Both teens sat down, this time on Katsuki's bed. She cupped his face and begun to clean him up

"Whoever the fuck said I'm in love? And what does that even have to do with anything?" His voice was hoarse and his tone cold as he spoke

His words took her by surprise, since she was so shook up that she forgot she had even asked him something!

'Did he not know?' Y/N thought to herself

"I figured- because of..the flowers?" She stuttered out, her statement sounding more like a question if anything

"What about those damn flowers?" He spat in confusion, with a scowl on his face

"Katsuki..." She softly spoke, taking a hand of his in her own, her other resting on his cheek "do you not know why you're sick?"

He felt his chest tighten at the contact, but kept an unfazed facade, as he proceeded to lock eyes with her

"Don't look at me like that!" He suddenly snapped

"Like what?" She asked, perplexed as to what she did wrong

"I can see the fucking pity in your eyes!" He growled "It's just an illness! It's not like I'm fucking dying Y/N!" He angrily yanked her hand off of him and looked away

"Katsu you- you are dying..." Her voice cracked and trailed off, eyes brimming with tears, that were threatening to spill

"You have Hanahaki. Look around you, the plant in your lungs has grown so much, that you're coughing up fully grown-" Her words caught in her throat, as she pointed to the blossoms, picking one up to examine it closer, only to discover that these were her favourite flowers, even the colour was right!

"Hanahaki?" Bakugou looked heartbroken "I thought it wasn't real"

He'd heard stories about it ever since he was little, but never knew anyone who had actually experienced it! But apparently life has a funny way of teaching you things

It all made sense to him now! He already knew he was starting to fall for her, but now he also knew how Y/N felt and this only gave him two options!

He could either, suffer a little more as a lovesick puppy, until he dies, or get a surgery that will remove the problem from it's literal roots and risk losing all memory of the girl he loves and possibly the ability to love again!

As he was deep in thought, Y/N turned to him, flower in hand and with tears streaming from her eyes to match her broken smile

"It's not me..it can't be me" She mumbled out, gaze on the floor as she couldn't bring herself to face him

"Y/N it is you! I'm in love with you!" He confessed, his head resting against hers, those lively ruby orbs of his staring at the flower in her palm, while his hands cupped hers

"Please don't say that.." She sniffled, reaching into her pocket with her free hand and pulling something out "I don't want to be the one who did this to you"

She opened her fist, showing him petals of a flower he didn't recognize "I don't want to be the one who hurt you!"

'How could I have been so dense, so oblivious? Of course she loves someone else' Katsuki felt his heart shatter like a mirror, the pain returning, as he let out a sigh and pulled her into a tight embrace

He tried his hardest not to break down in tears, not to let the flowers suffocate him and allow this moment to be his last memory! Just her in his arms!

"Don't cry Y/N, I'll be alright! This is not your fault! I'll get the surgery and I'll be alright!" He rubbed the small of her back to soothe her

"But what if you forget about me? I don't want to lose you!" She cried

"I would never forget about you!" He told her sternly

"Do you promise?" She asked, like a line from some cheesy love story

"I promise, but only if you go into surgery too! I don't want you to end up in pain" He admitted

"Okay, I'll do it" Even though Bakugou tried to reassure her, she feels guilty and is willing to do this if it means he will be happy

As the days passed and the time for the surgery came around the teens went their separate ways, since their appointments were registered in different hospitals, or at least that's what Bakugou told Y/N

In reality he had simply asked principle Nezu if he could visit his parents that day for personal reasons and stayed with them

Mitsuki gave her son a whole lecture, but after he got fed up, he decided to tell her and Masaru the truth...or part of it anyway

Meanwhile Y/N was in another part of Musutafu, lying on an operating table

Two days later they were back to UA, trying to catch up on assignments. Y/N had no recollection of her prior love interest and Bakugou had no intention of telling her that he never went to the hospital!

"Yaho Katsuuu" She greeted, as he entered the kitchen. It was their turn to clean it today

"Huh?" He tilted his head to the side "Which extra are you again?" He asked playfully

Her shocked expression made him laugh "That's not funny!" She pouted "You scared me!" She said, before smacking him on the head

"It was funny to me dumbass" He said as he proceeded to wipe the table

Y/N was happy that everything seemed to have gone back to normal, she loved seeing him smile

But little did she know...

By the end of that same month, Bakugou was found dead in his dorm, which resembled a cursed garden of blood-soaked flowers! Some stems and thorns were coming out of his mouth, while others had pierced through his lifeless chest! The scene was gut wrenching!

Aizawa was the one who found him, after Y/N pointed out that he had never followed the rest of the class out of the dorms

The dorms were immediately sealed, so none of the students could see the traumatizing sight!

However Y/N had a feeling that she knew what had happened to the fiery hero-in-training and she couldn't help but blame herself for it

[3d-wifey]

Toxic Headcanons

Pairing: Eijiro Kirishima x Reader, Tenya Iida x Reader, Shoto Todoroki x Reader, Denki Kaminari x Reader, Katsuki Bakugou x Reader

Warnings: Nothing really, just some angst

A/N: It's been a while since I posted anything, sorry y'all.🤚🏾😓

Iida is a total prude — You knew this going into the relationship, in fact, you thought it was kind of cute. However, Iida proved to be exceedingly strict. Being his girlfriend made you exempt from some of his rules, but he never shied away from reprimanding you in front of others.

He would completely disapprove of you wearing anything that might be considered dishonorable. Shorts, dresses that end above the knee, shirts that show cleavage or your abdomen. Honestly, just anything that shows more skin than he considers necessary and he wouldn't hesitate to tell you.

No PDA — You want to hold his hand, he'll rip it away and lecture you about how it might make your fellow classmates uncomfortable. You kiss his cheek, he'll go bright red and shout about keeping such things in the privacy of your dorms. The fact that your boyfriend won't even touch you, even non-sexually, is a different type of embarrassment.

It honestly feels more like he's babysitting you than dating you. He'll find fault in everything you do. From your academic work to your hero studies, whatever you're doing could be done better.

"I understand that since we entered a relationship there are certain displays of affection that you would like to participate in. However, I refuse to partake in anything that might tarnish the Iida name. I would suggest you reevaluate your behavior. I would hate to chastise you in front of our peers again."

He's insecure — Normally, there'd be nothing wrong with having self-doubts or self-esteem issues, but Eijiro takes it to a new level. He hangs around people with pretty powerful quirks. Quirks that he believes are far more flashy and manly than his. Since he hangs out with these people, you hang out with these people. And that introduces another aspect to his insecurities.

If you spend time with literally anyone, he'll go on a rant about how he understands how much better they are than him and he'll accept it if you want to break up with him. Try to reassure him all you want, there's already a seed of doubt planted in his mind and the roots only grow. Trying to prove you love him gets exhausting.

He's Possessive — This builds off of his insecurity. He claims that he just wants to spend time with his girl, and the clinginess was cute in the beginning. But, then he started to ask all these questions. Where were you going? Who were you going with? When were you going? Did you like hanging out with them more than him? Why not just stay and cuddle in his dorm with him, babe? He's all you need anyway, right?

Again, it's kind of cute at the beginning, but once you realize he's the only friend you have left, it's too late.

He always guilt trips you — Whenever you argue (probably about him ending all of your friendships), Kiri never owns up to his part in it. At least, not in the way it counts. Once he sees that it's a serious disagreement, he'll start apologizing and talking down on himself. It'll get so bad that you have to comfort him even if he's in the wrong.

"I'm so sorry, babe. I'm a horrible boyfriend. You have every right to be mad at me, and I totally get it if you want to break up with me. Why would you ever want to stay with someone like me anyways? I have no right to call myself a hero, let alone a man."

Horrible Communication — This really shouldn't be surprising considering what kind of environment he grew up in. If he ever has any type of problem, you'll never know. It's not that he's actively trying to keep things from you, but he'll have no way of knowing that he should be sharing certain things with you. You'll go days without talking to each other; honestly, he could break a bone and you would probably be the last person to know.

He's manipulative — It comes down to the fact that Shoto is more like his father than he cares to admit. He has been bathed in constant attention since he was born, and that kind of undivided attention is something he'll want from you too. He knows he'll get his desired reaction from you if he just ignores you. It constantly makes you think you did something wrong. It has to be your fault, right? You'll try to make it up to him, unknowingly falling right into his trap. He's also not above using his past as an excuse. After hearing how he grew up, how could you stay mad at him?

He's oblivious — He's not stupid, obviously, but he'll fall short on some things you would think were common sense. You're gonna be held at arm's length, for starters. You would think being his girlfriend would make you two pretty close, but it'll feel like he confides in his friends more than you. He doesn't have a good example of what a healthy relationship is supposed to look like, so don't expect him to do anything romantic unless you tell him so. He also doesn't have a filter, meaning he's brutally honest. Don't be surprised if he hurts your feelings in his monotonous voice.

"I don't understand why you're upset. I'm sorry that you feel that way, but I wasn't really taught how to properly handle this situation. Could you forgive me?"

He somehow has a superiority and an inferiority complex — This will cause a huge power imbalance in your relationship. If he thinks your quirk is weaker than his, you'll never hear the end of it. He'll make little joking comments about you being "weaker", but there's a little venom behind them that makes you wonder if he actually thinks of you like that.

Belittling remarks here and there. If you ever get hurt in training or in a fight, he'll blame it on your quirk not being good enough to protect you. God forbid your quirk is stronger than his; he'll deny it to his last breath, but there will be a shadow of jealously that's always drifting over your relationship. He'll constantly challenge you to fights and you better not go easy on him or he'll think you're pitying him. He would kind of see you as more of a rival than a girlfriend and it'll be tiring toeing the line of stroking his ego and not coddling him.

He's pretty set in his ways — It might not seem like it, but Katsuki is very organized. He has a very set routine that he follows and if you want to date him, you'll have to squeeze your way in. He'll expect you to be accommodating towards his schedule and he isn't willing to meet you halfway. Getting him to try anything new is like pulling out teeth.

He's possessive — This obviously goes hand in hand with his arrogance and low self-esteem. He's smothering. Why hang around with other people when you can hang out with him? Why do you need space? You love him, don't you? If you really loved him, you wouldn't want to be apart from him.

He'll never like any of your friends. He's always finding something wrong with them or something about them that irritates him, and he isn't afraid to tell them that to their faces. It'll get to the point that your friends won't invite you to hang out if Bakugou's with you, and he's always with you.

"Tch, the hell are you crying for? You wouldn't be in this situation if you had just listened to me, idiot. What do you want extras like that for anyways? I'm all you need."

He doesn't take anything seriously — He's a total class clown and his sense of humor is one of the things that drew you to him, but this comes with a drawback. He's pretty insensitive, so he'll never think he's in the wrong, in any situation. He won't be taking your feelings into account. He's not the type of guy you would go to if you need a shoulder to cry on or if you want to be comforted, which is disappointing since that's kind of what partners do.

He'll crack jokes about you, which is fine at first, but he doesn't know where to draw the line. If you try to tell him that the jokes are getting out of hand he'll stop saying them in front of you, but you never said anything about saying them when you weren't there. He's also got a thing about taking about other girls with his friends despite dating you. If you tell him it hurts your feelings, he'll say you're just overreacting and it must be that time of the month again. You can throw out the idea of having any important conversations with him.

"Okay, okay. I'll stop. Are you happy now? I swear sometimes you can be such a drama queen, babe. You need to grow some thicker skin."