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[cowzzmoozz]

Class 1A x Gen Z Reader

Headcanons + Scenarios

author’s note: hiiii!!! I’m not dead :D I had a lot of personal things going on for quite a bit, but I’m back!!!! Anyways, hope you enjoy!

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Lord help Aizawa

Another problem child

Ngl there was probably many times you both confused, irritated, and made him question why he ever decided to become a teacher in the first place

At one point or another you definitely brought your own sleeping bag and the second you see him go to lay down, you're joining him.

Did he stop you? No.

That's where the soft spot appears. Another problem child to look after

     Aizawa closed the book and looked up at his class “Alright class, finish the questions using the articles given.” He let out a sigh and closed his eyes. A nap was sounding like music to his ears right now. He picked up his bright yellow sleeping bag and welcomed the warm stumbler soon to be coming eagerly. Content with himself after laying down and zipping it back up he was ready for some much needed sleep. That was until he heard scurrying around him, accompanied by the whispers of his students. He wasn’t about to open his eyes- but wait. Next to him? Like, directly next to him? With a groan he opened one eye and turned his head that leaned against the wall. And what was he met with? You. Sitting there in your own, bright colored sleeping bag. Your paper and article in front of you. Zipping it up you began to read the text in front of you. Nope. He was not going to deal with this right now. As long as you did your work he couldn’t care less.     “Seriously?!” He was met with Denki’s scream. “No fair! I didn’t bring a sleeping bag!” He pouted. A string of angry mutters left his mouth.      “And it wouldn’t matter if you did, you all do your work where you are. I won’t have anyone else getting up. This problem child is enough for me.” Closing his eyes again he let the class proceed in their mad murmurs. Turning to you one last time. A smile on your face and your earbuds in. Satisfied, he let the class continue their questions of ‘why?’ while he pretended to be asleep. You definitely had problem child privileges

You and the bakusquad are something to fear.

Busting out in dance with Sero randomly? Yes.

Mina and you doing tiktoks while changing classes? Absolutely.

Convincing Jiro to blast music with you at ungodly hours of the night? Hell yes.

Making others question how did Denki and you get into UA in the first place? 100%

Dying your hair with Kirishima? All the time.

Annoying the hell out of Bakugou with references that will never make sense to him? You bet.

The amount of times the teachers had walked into memes blasted around the room because of you guys is uncountable at this point.

    “Mina, Y/n, I don’t care if you have to dance your way to class if that allows you to get there on time, but for the love of All Might no more videos in the halls!” Aizawa’s voice rang down the hall.     “Yes Aizawa Sensei!” You both spoke in unison, then ran to your next classes laughing.

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    “And what is going on here?” What were you to say to Iida now? 3 am in the common room, you and Denki sat on the floor next to each other. What were you doing? You two were currently in a very intense conversion about why eating tide pods was a good idea or not. Were you going to tell him that? Hell no.

You and the Dekusquad? Half the time it was just confusion.

You and Midoriya each ranting about two completely different topics. One about the newest news update regarding All Might, the about how dark and demented the story behind Nemo really is. Which is which? I’ll let you decide.

You and Uraraka drop kicking homophobes in your free time. Highlight of your day honestly.

Convincing Iida to do tiktoks with you? Look at those robot moves go!

Shoto and you out for soba at 4 in the morning

Tsu and you going out for the sickest pair of matching outfits.

    “How can they even understand each other?”     “I don’t think they breathed once during this whole conversation!”     “How long has this been going on?”     The confused faces of your classmates surrounded you two. Deku talking with unwavering speed about the new hero who just saved a bus of children from a villain, while you matched his pace with the ways to successfully get away with arson. Was the class concerned? Yes.

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    “And where were you two this time?” Aizawa stood at the doors of the dorm building. His arms crossed and his hair tied back. Who knows how long he waited for Shoto and you to return. You left at 2. What was it now? 3 am. Hah, that’s fun.     “Soba.”     “Nowhere!”     Shoto and you spoke together. Oh well, there goes that.

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Glad to be back and I hope you enjoyed this!!! :D

[writersmorgue]

tumblr has fucked my life and the color of my text is black when i type and i can’t see what i’m writing im losing my shit it did not used to be like this

anyway ty anon!!!!

[heronoegg]

Deku squad including Sero is beautiful

They are so silly

Shinsou being able to read lips by touching his lip and speaking the words to himself he probably taught himself that

Sero could have just jumped out normally but he said no I’m called an extra ima be extra

[simp-nerd-16]

Endeavour: kids nowadays are wimps

Y/n: not our fault you had to fight dinosaurs back in your day

Endeavour: how old do u think I am?!.

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Aizawa: Do I have to teach the brats?

Endeavour: I'll take over!

Dadzawa: fuck off!

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Present mic: why's your hair plaited?

Aizawa: idk, Eri did it, so I left it, ya know?

Present mic: sure thing... Rapunzel

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Shinsou: what's a healthy sleep schedule?

Aizawa: a what?

Shinsou: a healthy sleep schedule...

Aizawa: what tf you asking me for?!

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*everyone watching legally blonde

Denki: hey, Aoyama and I are blonde are we that dumb?

Everyone: no of course not

Bakugo: yes

Bakugo: ...oh... No-

Bakugo a few minutes later: you know what, no, I can't do this, YES!!!

*Loud gasps

Kirishima: Bakugo!

[mypimpademia]

hi :) first time requesting 😭 but can I request a reader who’s an athlete (track and field) you don’t have specify if you don’t want to, reader makes it to nationals and class 1a watches them on live television and they fall but still keep going and is sad about what happened but when they come home class 1a throws a congrats party. Thankkkss I love seeing our black writers rising.

this what new balance nationals got me like 😭

— Track Star

No ships (platonic) w/ gn!reader

TW: Light swearing

Note: Tysm for requestinggg🫶🏾 hope you enjoy

⇶ When you qualified for nationals, they were almost more excited that you were

⇶ All the girls were letting out excited squeals and burying you in a near suffocating group hug, cheering about how excited they were for you

⇶ Both Sero and Denki sandwiched you between them, ruffling your hair like two enthusiastic older brothers, and swore you’d kick ass at nationals

⇶ Kirishima came up to you when they got off you, pulling you into an amazing, yet bone-crushing, hug before lifting you up into the air and letting out a cheer

“WOOOO!! Y/N’S GOING TO NATIONALS!!!” The redhead shouted, effortlessly hauling you onto his shoulder, holding you above everyone else.

An excited roar echoed through the class room and into the halls, and a few people clapped for you. Shouts of ‘let’s go Y/n!’ And whoops rang out, as you continuously thanked your classmates for all the support.

⇶ The quieter students, like Shoto, Koda, Shoji, Ojiro, Sato, and Tokoyami, congratulated you personally, after everyone had calmed down a bit more

⇶ Iida gave you a firm shoulder pat as he congratulated you, and told you that he was proud and making it to nationals was no easy feat

⇶ Aoyama was cheering when everyone else was, but he’s extra, so he had to get to you privately just to bat his long lashes at you as he told you that you’re going to “absolutely sparkle at nationals!”

⇶ Izuku, being the sweetheart he is, also came up to give you one last congratulations, and tell you he was really happy for you and how excited he was to see you race at nationals

⇶ Meanwhile, you had noticed a certain blonde that had been silently brooding at his desk the entire time. He merely looked at you and scoffed when you locked eyes, but something told you that he was secretly happy for you

⇶ When nationals finally came, they all gathered in the common area of the dorms just to watch

⇶ They even went as far as getting custom shirts with your number on it made, and sent you a group picture the morning of your race

⇶ Had a big watch party together, making snacks and having someone watch for when it was your turn so no one missed a second

⇶ And yes, even Bakugo was there. He sat slumped in the couch, wearing a regular pajama shirt, but he had the custom tee on his lap, clutching it as he silently wished you the best

⇶ When you were finally up to race, Mina and Kirishima shouted for everyone that wasn’t already sat around the tv, and they practically flung themselves in front of it just to make sure they didn’t miss the start

⇶ As soon as the announcer told everyone to go, everyone was shouting at the tv, cheering you on as if you could actually hear them

⇶ When you fall, a few of them gasp in shock, but are quick to join the others in yelling for you to get back up and finish

⇶ They cheer you on all the way to the end, and no matter what you place they’re fully supportive and proud of you, blowing up your phone with videos and pictures of them watching and cheering you on, even if you won’t see them for hours

⇶ Immediately start planning a party when your race is over, they really do not care about the other contestants and were only watching for you😭

⇶ It’s a surprise party, and when you get back to the dorm they all jump out from behind furniture, switching on the lights and yelling “surprise!” While popping confetti and jumping you into hugs

⇶ They’re once again wearing the custom shirts, and even forced Bakugo into his just for the party

⇶ He even helped make the cake, and told the class to “not say a fuckin’ word”, but Mina told you anyways

⇶ Everyone else had a hand in decorating, and it was sloppily decorated into a racing track, with little stick figure pins on top of it, all with your face on it

⇶ They also had cupcakes (also courtesy of Bakugo), which were displayed on cute, small audience stands, and were covered in sprinkles, and had stars with your number on them

⇶ You couldn’t thank them enough for all they did as you looked at the shirts, the cakes, and all the other snacks they had laid out (they put out your favorites) just for you

⇶ You honestly wanted to cry while they were still hugging you and telling you they were proud while showing you all the decor they put up

⇶ They put candles on the cake for you to blow out, and let you cut the cake, making sure you got the biggest slice

⇶ When you first came back from your race, you were honestly a bit tired and ready to get to your bed

⇶ But now, you’d completely forgotten how tired you were and were just happy to be with your friends, and your heart was swelling with how loved they made you feel

⇶ You ate snacks, played games, watched movies, and more all night. Not even Aizawa or any other teachers came to tell you guys to be quiet because you deserved it after such an achievement

⇶ Honestly, if you don’t have any fans, class 1-A is dead

[lucianinsanity]

Thinking of Izuku having shaky hands, like, because of all the injuries his hands go more and more shaky with time and sometimes it's just too much and he can't grab stuff properly, part of it because of the shaking but some of it because of the pain

And just, his friends helping him with stuff because they know he won't ask for help directly but will let them take stuff from his hands to do it themselves, or let them feed him (this happens less often but they also don't care and will help him)

Katsuki also notices and helps him with things, at first just stuff like writing notes in class but then it becomes as usual as just helping him get dressed in the bad pain days

None of the people around him are really bothered, most of the time Todoroki is the one helping the most with more mundane stuff, Iida always writes down notes for him and all of them know how to massage his hands too (that's also just a fun activity to do while talking so they just do it out of nowhere to each other to have their hands busy)

And when they become pro heroes, Dynamight is seen massaging his hands or giving him food or helping him with the little parts of his costume

Izuku still doesn't ask often for help and tries to not let it show, because that's just how it works

[thatmhafan]

𝑫𝒆𝒌𝒖𝒔𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒅 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒈:

𝑰𝒊𝒅𝒂: Alright; flashlight?

𝑻𝒐𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒊: In the backpack.

𝑰𝒊𝒅𝒂: Blankets?

𝑴𝒊𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒚𝒂: Packed!

𝑼𝒓𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒂: Croissant?

....

𝑻𝒐𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒊: Dropped!

𝑻𝒔𝒖𝒚𝒖: BBQ sauce?

𝑴𝒊𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒚𝒂: On my titties!

𝑼𝒓𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒂: Road?

.....

𝑰𝒊𝒅𝒂 *𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒉*: ...works ahead...

𝑻𝒔𝒖𝒚𝒖: Alright, let's do this!

[bnha-as-my-life]

dekusquad at 2 am

izuku: what's the plural of platybus?

uraraka: platybus?

tsu: platybuses

todoroki: platybussy

todoroki: why are you all laughing

[iamashippinggod]

"Welcome to the class, neighbor."

Part two of my mini-fic series is here! @julybreakbingo Bingo Prompt: Boy Next Door Fandom: My Hero Academia Ships: Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Jirou Kyouka/Kaminari Denki, Aizawa Shouta/Yamada Hizashi Content Warning: Brief mention of Hitoshi in foster care, but doesn't explain anything explicit, it just implies that he has trauma from then though. Explicit Language. Tags: New Kid, Adopted Shinsou Hitoshi, Adopted Eri, Married Aizawa Shouta/Yamada Hizashi, Past/Reference to Child Abuse, Class 1-A, Established Relationships, Shinsou Hitoshi replaces Mineta Minoru, Welcoming Class 1-A, Shinsou Hitoshi has Social Anxiety, Kaminari Denki has ADHD, Pansexual Kaminari Denki, Bisexual Jirou Kyouka, Gay Shinsou Hitoshi. Side Note: So, I lied about Kaminari being flirty, I clearly don't know how to write him being flirty. BUT... Well, I'm not gonna spoil it. This is cross-platformed on AO3, I hope you all enjoy

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Summary:  “After some complaints about his behavior toward the other students,” Shouta gives a sharp eye toward the girls, “He’s being reprimanded for going against the school code of conduct, and therefore his punishment is expulsion.” Both him and Hitoshi don’t miss how the girls seem to relax after hearing that. “Either way, Mineta has been removed as a student and will no longer be attending UA. Hitoshi will be taking his place from now on. Now,” Hitoshi and the rest of the class deadpan at the sight of Shouta zipping himself up in his yellow sleeping bag. “Everyone introduce yourselves, and get to know each other.” Socialize. While he goes lay down behind the podium, Hitoshi looks back at the class, noting everyone’s eyes are on him now. Jee, thanks, you old bastard. “Uh,” He raises a hand to rub the back of his neck, “So… Nice to meet you all?” In seconds, he was surrounded.

Ah yes. The early morning. That special time of day where Hitoshi loves nothing more than to tell the world “fuck off and fuck that.”

            With a groan, the teen slaps his hand against the sheets, feeling around for his phone to shut off that horrendous noise that he called an alarm. It definitely does the job of waking him up in the morning. But then again, so does coffee. But no, Dad and Pops said that it was bad for his health to consume so much at his age, and yet, he literally watched Dad down an entire pot a few days ago. Hypocrite.

            If Hitoshi listens hard enough, he can make out the sound of his Pops in the kitchen, his phone hooked up to the speaker so he could play his music a bit louder. Underneath the music, he can hear him humming along to the beat. It’s the same routine he’s been getting used to since he came to live with them.

            He bites back the sigh, the thought of the foster homes still makes him queasy, and he does his best to bury the memories deep in the back of his mind to avoid everything that could come with them. Even though his parents knew that his time back then wasn’t exactly great, they didn’t know the extent of it aside from what was on the paperwork. Hitoshi plans to keep it that way. 

            The soft footsteps outside his door indicated that Eri was awake now, and that was his cue to get up. The last time he slept in longer than her, she had been sent in to wake him up. And in her mind, the best way to do that was to jump on him, which resulted in his ribs being sore during breakfast. Not that he minded though, if ruffling her hair afterwards said anything.

            The teen sat up, the muscles in his back stretching at the sudden movement when he heard a knock. “I’m awake.” He tries to say, but it comes out in a loud mumble at best.

            “Mister Shouta says you're going to be late for your first day.” He hears Eri say, which makes him sigh. Still not calling them Dad and Pops yet, huh? At least it’s better than “Mister Aizawa.”

            “Alright, I’ll be out in a minute.”

            He hears her leave. 

            Minutes later, and he was walking out of his room still in his pajamas, rubbing his eyes in hopes of rubbing away the sleepiness. He follows the sound of chatter, music, and the smell of sweet maple syrup to the kitchen. Rounding the corner, he can see Eri sitting in her seat while Hizashi places a plate of pancakes in front of her.

            “Morning, little listener.” 

            Hitoshi replies with a grumble, immediately making his way toward the coffee machine. Only, a hand landed on his shoulder and he was turned back toward the table to sit. “Nope.” 

            “Seriously?” Hitoshi looks over his shoulder as he sits down reluctantly, seeing Shouta walk over to the coffee machine to make himself another cup (he knows damn well that man already had two). “How am I supposed to funfiction without my life elixir?”

            Shouta has the audacity to shrug, leaning back against the counter as he raises his mug to his face. “Will power and determination.”

            “Who do I look like? Midoriya?”

            Hizashi chuckles. “Speaking of your soon-to-be classmates…” 

            Hitoshi groans again, turning away from his parents when a plate of pancakes gets placed in front of him. “Thank you.”

            “Are you excited for today?”

            Shouta scoffs. “He shouldn’t be.” He says, making Hizashi look at him with a raised brow. Shouta shrugs, “The deal was no special privileges. He’ll be getting the same treatment I give to the other hellions.”

            “And that’s fair, however,” Hizashi walks toward Shouta until he’s standing right in front of him, “That treatment doesn’t start until you’re both in school.” 

            Hitoshi doesn’t have to turn around to know Hizashi had kissed him. “PDA, there’s a child present.” Eri giggles at his words. 

            Behind him, Shouta was hiding his smile behind his mug while Hizashi went back to cooking. He looks up at the clock before looking at Hitoshi, “Eat up, we’ll be leaving in an hour.” Hitoshi gave him a thumbs up as a response, his mouth currently full of pancakes.

Okay. In hindsight, Hitoshi knows that moving into the dorms isn’t that big of a deal. Really, he does. And he also knows that the whole point of this “no special privileges” rule he and his Dad have decided on meant no special living arrangements that would separate him from his soon-to-be classmates.

            But…

           “Remind me why I can’t just stay with you and Pops like I have been?”

           Shouta sighs, the teen looking up at him as they walk. “We said no special privileges, that means no special living arrangements. You’ll be living with your classmates just like you were when you were in General Studies.”

            “You make a valid point, however,” Shouta sighs again, “After you guys moved onto campus and adopted Eri, I was still staying with you full time. Hell, I barely even stayed in dorms with the rest of Class 1-C.”

            “Yes. However…” Shouta mimics, stopping and turning to look at him. “Being a hero means having to be in the company of others that you may not get along with or just don’t want to be around. Think of this as training.”

            “Training for what? Midoriya breaking his bones in the field? Bakugou shouting “die, die, die” like he’s that one BattleShip audio yelling “dive, dive, dive?”

            “Socializing.”

            The word made him cringe. “I’d rather suffer through one of Eri’s tea parties.”

            Though he hasn’t said anything, and may never will, Hitoshi was a nervous wreck.

            It was no secret amongst his family that he has social anxiety, but given his past and how he was mistreated growing up, it made sense. Though, since he was adopted, Shouta and Hizashi have been trying to help him work on it, even offering to set him up with a counselor. Of course, Hitoshi always denied the counselor route. He meant it when he said he does everything he can to avoid bringing up past memories, and he plans to keep it that way.

            But still, he does find it a bit annoying how the anxious feeling was stirring in his stomach as they continued their walk. It was like he was joining a brand new school in the middle of a semester even though he knew that wasn’t true, that everything but the course was the same. And in hindsight, he knows these people. Well, of these people. 

            He was the new kid in this scenario, and it was annoying.

            Of course, he wasn’t going to admit to feeling this way. That just wasn’t his way of doing things. That’s not going to change anytime soon. 

           “Hey,” Shouta places a hand on his shoulder. “You’ll be fine. And it’s not like you’re moving out permanently. Think of this as a second home. Besides, we’ll still be living together, just with a few extra people.” Okay, he gets that.

            It still wasn’t what he wanted to hear though.

Hitoshi figured that some of Class 1-A would be shocked to see him standing in the middle of the living area with their teacher by his side. He knows that they’re aware of his relationship with Shouta, but knowing his Dad, he hasn’t told them that a new student would be joining them.

           Or that one of them would be leaving their class.

           A part of his anxiety stemmed from this fact. Knowing that one of these people will probably hate him for taking their place. The other, well, he just didn’t want them seeing him as a villain like the others did.

          Okay, yeah. It’s been a year since he was around people who thought that of him, and he is more than grateful to be away from all of that. But after spending so long in that kind of environment, it’s embedded in his very core. 

          It’s annoying. 

         But not nearly as annoying as having all of Class 1-A’s eyes on him, staring at him with such a look of shock, he would think they witnessed him committing a crime. 

         “Starting today, we’ll have a new student joining the Hero Course. I’m sure most of you remember him from the Sports Festival.” Shouta looks toward the purple-haired boy. “Hitoshi Aizawa.”

           Biting down a gulp, Hitoshi raised his hand and waved. “Er, hi?”

           “Mindfuck?” Bakugou shouts. 

            “Bakugou, language!” 

            “Oh shut up, you walking autobot.”

"You walking- what?"

Midoriya looks toward the guy with glasses, looking surprised, "Iida, have you never seen Transformers?"

When glasses shook his head, Midoriya looked at him, mouth a gap and a gasp could be heard from the pink-haired girl across the room. "Iida! That is a cardinal sin," She said, shaking her head, "We're having a movie night."

            “Is no one going to mention the fact that he just said Hitoshi Aizawa?” Said the spiky redhead, provoking more yelling. God damn it.

             “Of course he’s an Aizawa, Shitty hair! He was at their wedding.”

            Though he could see the shocked look on his face, Midoriya still raises his hand and waves at him shyly, a small smile on his face. To his left, he sees another blond raise his hand. “Um, sir? If he’s joining our class, doesn’t that mean one of us is being transferred out?” 

            The question makes him tense. “Wow, Kaminari actually asked a reasonable question.” The purple-haired girl said, whom the blond rolled his eyes at.

            They all look toward the teacher, who sighs. “You’re correct. One of you has already been transferred out of the Hero Course.” He said. They all stare at him with anticipation. “Mineta will no longer be joining us, in fact, he’s being removed from the school as we speak.” 

            This was news to Hitoshi. He knew about the transfer, not being removed from the school.

            “Sir?” The girl with the black-spikey ponytail raised her hand. “It makes sense to transfer one of us out for a new student, but why not have Mineta take Aizawa- Er, Hitoshi’s place in General Studies?” 

            After the eternal cringe he makes, he speaks up. “Uh, call me Hitoshi, please.” He bites back the urge to bite down on the inside of his cheeks. “‘S kind of weird to be called by the old man’s name, you know?”

            “Oh thank god,” The blond (what was his name again?) from earlier breaths out, “That would be very confusing if we had to call you both by your last names.” 

            “After some complaints about his behavior toward the other students,” Shouta gives a sharp eye toward the girls, “He’s being reprimanded for going against the school code of conduct, and therefore his punishment is expulsion.” Both him and Hitoshi don’t miss how the girls seem to relax after hearing that. “Either way, Mineta has been removed as a student and will no longer be attending UA. Hitoshi will be taking his place from now on. Now,” Hitoshi and the rest of the class deadpan at the sight of Shouta zipping himself up in his yellow sleeping bag. “Everyone introduce yourselves, and get to know each other.” Socialize.

            While he goes lay down behind the podium, Hitoshi looks back at the class, noting everyone’s eyes are on him now. Jee, thanks, you old bastard. 

            “Uh,” He raises a hand to rub the back of his neck, “So… Nice to meet you all?”

            In seconds, he was surrounded. 

            “Hi! My name is Mina Ashido.” Said the pink-haired girl, literally inches from his face. “It’s nice to meet you.”

            “The name’s Sero Hanta.”

            “Ochako Uraraka!” He recognized Uraraka from the Sports Festival, Sero vaguely for the same reason. 

            One by one, everyone introduced themselves. Of course, Todoroki, Midoriya, and Bakugou didn’t need to introduce themselves, the three of them are difficult to forget once you meet them. This is literally the first day of school all over again. He bites back a sigh.

            Eventually, it comes down to the blond that had asked about the transfer earlier. “Hey, welcome to the class.” He said, “My name’s Denki Kaminari, and this,” He gestures to the purple-haired girl next to him, “Is my girlfriend.”

            The girl sighs, “Kyouka Jirou.”

            “It’s nice to meet you all.” You already said that.

            “Uh…” Nearly everyone turns their head toward Hagakure, “D-Does anyone else feel sort of bad that Mineta was expelled?”

            Before anyone could answer, there was a loud laugh from behind her, everyone turned to see Bakugou with a smirk on his face. “Like I would feel bad for turning in that perverted pipsqueak. That little shit had it coming.”

            This takes them all by surprise, “What? Kaachan, you reported Mineta?” Kaminari asked. 

            “I told you not to call me that!” Cue the sparking hands and angry stare from Bakugou as Kaminari sweat drops. Upon dropping this angry display, Bakugou adds. “And so what if I did? That little shit wasn’t cut out for hero work, all he cared about was groping Froggy over here or drooling over Pink Cheeks’ behind.”

            Cue a moment of silence before Mina squeals lightly. “Aww, Blasty. You do care!”

            “Shut the hell up, you racoon wannabe!”

Classes, lunch, more classes. The day passes by in a blur. The most he can remember is how many of them tried to carry a conversation with him, and how much he wanted to crawl into a dark corner just to get away from everyone.

            Socialize, they said, it won’t kill you, they said. Hitoshi couldn’t help but to think bitterly. Sighing as they walked into the dorms. Why do I feel so dead then? 

            Hitoshi’s feet seemed to drag as he walked behind his classmates. One thing he was glad about is that he didn’t have to share a room with anyone, so he could recharge his social battery much easier without anyone else in the room.

            Still, walking into the building felt strange.

            It wasn’t much different from Class 1-C’s dorms, the main living area looked the same for the most part. 

            The redhead, Kirishima, drops his bag from his shoulders and lets it drag behind him as they continue walking. “Finally, no more classes today.”

            Bakugou scoffs, “Don’t get too comfortable, Shitty Hair. Study group at mine in fifteen.” This provokes a groan out of a handful of their classmates, those being Kirishima, Sero, Mina, Jirou, and Kaminari. “And don’t be late again, Pikachu.” He gives Kaminari a pointed glare before heading to the kitchen.

            Hitoshi blocks out the rest of that conversation as he makes his way to the elevator, oblivious to the loud blond walking behind him until the doors close behind them. Please don't talk to me, please don't talk to me. Hitoshi eyed the blond before forcing his eyes to look at the elevator doors.

           “So…” He drags out, Hitoshi raises a brow at him, “What did you think?”             “Of?” 

            “Your new classmates, obviously.” 

            Hitoshi rolled his eyes,  “Uh, they were fine, I guess.”

           Kaminari hums, but he doesn’t say anything else right away. It’s not until the doors open again and they were walking onto their floor that he started talking again (much to Hitoshi’s dislike).

          “So, do you want to join our study group?” Kaminari asked, “Kaachan can be a bit of a hard ass but without him and Yaoyorozu, I probably would have been kicked out of the Hero Course for bad grades alone.” 

            Hitoshi’s eyes scanned each door they passed, noting everyone had their names on their door. “No, I’m good.” He stops, relieved to finally have found his name on one of the doors. 

            Kaminari stops as well, looking at the door before a grin crawls onto his face. “Hey, we’re neighbors!” Hitoshi looks at him before noticing the door behind the blond, biting back a sigh when he sees his name on the door opposite of his. Kaminari notes his silence and his grin dips a little. “You don’t talk much, do you?”

           “I have no reason to.”

            “What? Don’t you talk to your friends?”

            Hitoshi scoffs, turning the door handle to open his door, “I’m not here to make friends.” And that was the truth.

            Friendship was the furthest thing from his mind. He was here for one reason and one reason only, and that is to prove to everyone in his past that they were wrong about him, that they wrote him off too quickly. He was going to prove that not everyone with a Quirk like his becomes Villains.

            He was going to prove them all wrong.

            But those words were something not everyone would understand, much less his classmates.

            As he was about to close his door, he noticed Kaminari staring at him, a slight frown on his lips as he looked at him with narrowed eyes. Hitoshi wonders what he was thinking. But before he could open his mouth to call him out for staring, Kaminari’s frown turned into a soft smile, and Hitoshi could have sworn he saw a glimmer in his eyes.

            “We’ll see.” The blond reaches behind him to open his door, "Welcome to the class, neighbor." With that, Kaminari disappears into his room with the door shutting behind him. 

            The hell is that supposed to mean? Hitoshi found himself staring at the closed door for a brief second. Ultimately, he shrugs it off and closes his door, setting down his bag before promptly marching over to his new bed for a nap.

[heronoegg]

Team 10′ million points

[noisywastelandgentlemen]

Bakusquad with the Dekusquad

( Sorry but I like the bakusquad more sooooooooooooo)

Bakugou : FXXKING GOD, WHY THEM.

Kirishima : Why not? Be nice Okay?

Deku : WAIT. kacchan... kacchan... kacchan...Meeting his "friends"...blah blah blah blah

Todoroki : Midoriya, honey, calm down, It's just the crackhead squad(FACTS)

Bakugou : HAH??

Denki : CHILLE, ANYWAYS SO-

-after an hour of fighting-

Aizawa : Why does it always end like this....

Tsu, Mina, Urakaka, Jirou and Shinso : *Very calmly eating popcorn while cheering their own group on*

The dorms : *half of it burning to the ground while the rest is dust and ashes*

Kirishima: * GOING PLUS ULTRA ON DEKU'S ASS FOR INSULTING BAKUGOU ON ENDING ALL MIGHT (Because Bakugou cried about it in his dorm and Kirishima THANKFULLY was passing by and comforted him)

Bakugou : 0////0

Bakugou : *gay panic for the 749539373601th time

Tsu, Mina, Urakaka, Jirou and Shinso : Interesting... ( ͡• ͜ʖ ͡• )

ฅʕ•̫͡•ʔฅ Aizawa's cat: MEOW MEOW BISH

[animesoulmate-aus]

hello!! i hope you are having a great day :DD i was hoping to request a prompt/idea, how would class 1-a react to the reader having abilities like homelander :O?

Usually I don't like to do non soulmate au versions of things. Buuuttttt, this prompt was so fun I just had to.

Class 1 - A reacting to (Y/n) having Homelander abilities

Izuku, Bakugou, Todoroki

Would probably be like really impressed.

Definitely thought their only ability was super strength

Then they saw (Y/n) use their heat vision and they kind of just....

Like real critical side eye.

Reminds them a lot of a certain caped boy wonder from America that likes to fly around with that weird looking 'S' on his chest.

But certainly that's where the similarities-

Oh....Oh...they can fly?

Well big deal so can Deku.

Impressive, and would probably be seen as the phantom member of the Big 3 come their 3rd year.

Uraraka, Tsuyu, Iida, Denki

The flight is definitely the thing that catches them by surprise.

The super strength is what Iida and Tsuyu are most impressed by, especially since (Y/n) still has to work for their physique.

Uraraka and Denki definitely, DEFINITELY, suggests that they and Iida race across the dorms. From the 1-A dorms to the 3-A dorms and back.

(Y/n) goes easy on Iida and lets him win.

Totally didn't like...lose cause they got distracted. Yeah...not at all.

Tsuyu has them help with reaching top shelves.

Denki just likes to bother them for free rides to like the mall or whatever since they can fly.

Momo, Kirishima, Tokoyami, Sato

The heat vision definitely helps with cake making.

The super strength they use to totally help Kirishima with his hardening

Momo also uses them with assisting in creating materials that can withstand their heat vision.

Super educational 👍🏼

Tokoyami and Dark Shadow like to get pointers from them when it comes to flying.

A little tilt here, maybe a small loop maneuver there, makes flying a whole lot fancier

Sero, Mina, Koda, Ojiro

Sero uses them as target practice.

Wants to see how far his reach can go

Mina likes to try different things with her acid and their heat vision

Koda is very greatful whenever they held get cats out of trees when they don't wanna listen to him

Ojiro more so uses them as a sparing partner

The super strength leaves a bunch of bruises though-

Jirou, Shouji, Aoyama, and Tooru

Jirou likes to jam out with them.

Their powers and what they can do are impressive to her, she just prefers to realx with them

Shouji is much like Ojiro and Kirishaim, sparring practice.

Aoyama is infatuated with them

Abilities that are as dazzling as me?

Maybe, just maybe, I've found someone worthy of being my love

Tooru likes to play a killer game of hide and seek with them

Somehow they always find her....

She swears they can see through the walls.

And that's everyone!

Midoriya - "But what about Mi-"

That. Is. Everyone.

Anyway, I hope you enjoyed, sorry if this is a bit rushed. I just woke up-

[yourmommasworld]

Mha bully bakusquad x reader 1.5 or 2 idk

Mmmhhhm chez burgers

After hanging out at todoroki’s house you had to go home. You decided to walk home with umaraka. When you guys were walking you thought you saw something move in the corner of your eye. but you decided to be smart and not pay attention to it. Unfortunately you suddenly got pulled back by someone. You heard umaraka scream.After some struggling you Heard a blast a women screaming. You look up to see Bakugo and Mina fighting off the people assaulted you and umaraka. umaraka helped you up. You are about to ask her if she’s OK but you got interrupted. ‘‘Wow not gonna say thank you’’ bakugou said in a sarcastic tone. ‘‘ oh come on leave the poor cutie’s alone’’ Mina Said in response. Then she urned to you and said ‘‘are you ok babes’’ looking at us. ‘‘We’re fine’’ umaraka spoke up. ‘‘Well I would just hate if something happened to you again could I walk you home’’ she asked us almost like she was telling us she’s walking us home. Umaraka said yes so we headed to the dorms and we said bye to Mina and bakugou.  ‘‘that was scary umaraka’’ you told her as you put your coat away. She humed response and went in the kitchen to make dinner for you guys. You ate at Todoroki‘s house but the food was nasty so you on took a few bites. As you sat on the couch and turned on the TV. You saw on the news that there was gangs attacking college kids for money and then killing them. You were spooked out so changed it to Netflix and put on Barbie in the dream house.  as you’re watching Barbie in the dream house umaraka gives A bowl of rice and says ‘‘ please don’t go to sleep hungry I hate when you do that’’. ‘‘All right fair enough’’ you say back in a joke full manner even you know she’s really scared for you. As you stuff your face with rice you here knock at the door. ‘‘Don’t worry I will answer it’’ umaraka said so you let her take care of it. As you started to get lost in your own thought you heard the sound of gunshots and people screaming.  you jumped from the couch rice bowl in hand and ran outside.  you looked to see policeman and some thugs having a shoot out.  as you tried grabbing a umaraka to pull her back inside there was suddenly a big blast and then everything went dark.

Y’all are amazing thank you 🙏🏾

[digishima]

Sticker designs

[khonaker]

Of course I’m doing it for both boys!

Happy Birthday Izuku and Happy Birthday Mirio!