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ouch-thats-harsh · 3 months

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hii!! how r u?? i saw ur BNHA Class1-a w/ an indian reader and i honestly LOVED IT!! i was hoping to request for an indian reader with class 1-a but where they think she is really quiet and shy. HOWEVER, they witness her OTHER side when they see her vibing like crazy to bollywood songs??????????????? thnx<333 hv a good day/nightt!!! :)))

Pairings: none! Just friends and classmates :)

warnings: none! Gn! Reader. Indian reader, the reader is a bit shy

Author's note: Omg, hello!!! It's been a while since I disappeared for no reason😭 I'm sorry I didn't see your ask till now!! I'm so glad you loved the fic, it came from a need, honestly. Also I'm definitely more than rusty at this rn, so please forgive me if this sucks, I'm not the best at English, so i apologise for any mistakes.

A day doesn't pass without your headphones and music. The ghazals, the carnatic music, the hindustani tunes and Bollywood moods to wake your soul up. It was a need for you because more than anything, it was a piece of your home. Their foreign exchange student from India was a specimen worth knowing. Smart, brilliant, gorgeous but also quiet. You being quiet was something they expected, the language barrier guarenteed it! they dubbed your behaviour as that, but turns out thats just the way you were. It added to your charm.

One early Monday, after seemingly a shitty week, everyone had to get back on schedule. Exhausted students pulling themselves out of beds for another tiring week wasn't something new. UA makes it a death week, sometimes literally. Fatigue rolled in by the evening. After letting your friends know that you were ready to turn in for the night, you went straight to your dorm to rest. That was until you got a Google photos notif, from the last time you went to navratri.

Sero was just walking to his room, he was unbothered and chill. Then came your dorm room.

Before long your friends were outside your door

*Knock knock*

from the outside one could hear the faint sound of music and someone singing. They slowly opened the door, to see you, their adorable lovely quiet friend, eyes closed, with loud music, moving your hips to some Bollywood song? the song suited you, thought midoriya as soon as he saw you.

But then the shock came. You danced???

"DAMN GIRL!!" mina's loud outburst alerted you. You froze in place at the sudden yell, "how long have you guys been standing there???" You cried out, a bit embarrassed, maybe too embarrassed. You quickly turned the music off.

"Long enough to see you dance." Kirishima pointed out with a smirk. You felt your face warm. kaminari laughed at the sight of you flustered. Even though the situation was just the material to tease you with, they saw how much you enjoyed it, how carefree you were at that moment.

"What song was that? And you never told me you could move like *that*" mina asked pointing at you. "It's- uhm, it's called" you looked at your phone to get the title right, "tumhi ho bandu... And i- uh could always do that? Haha" the nervousness was evident, probably a result of you hiding this side of yours for so long.

This was a pleasant surprise to them. You looked more alive than they could remember.

Ochaco remembered the times you told her about baraat and gharba, times where you danced as if it was your last breathe of air. You told her about how your lungs would burn, sweat rolling off your head onto the earth. She saw what you meant today, even if it was fleeting. She wanted to join. She picked up your phone and played the next song. The beginning of nachde ne saare played. A memory for you, dancing with your bestfriend back home, unlocked.

You felt shy as the song began, but Ochaco and mina, ever the dancers, began moving, inviting you to do too. The guys were watching until pulled in by the duo, bakugou just stayed in his place, watching and nodding to the beat after a while. You could see some of them puzzled at the words but they swayed nonetheless. You remember this scene from somewhere. What was it? 2 years ago? Tenth farewell party... You remember something just like this, loud music, laughter, flaying arms and someone's horrible attempt at Bhangra. Flashes of old friends transitioned into your new ones, just as precious, loving and loved.

The hour was spent dancing, singing (gibberish more like), before long exhaustion hit all of you."We- *pants* should do this more often" a tired momo said. Satisfied with the whole thing. Some agreed immediately with her, smiling. You all talked a bit after that, letting yourselves relax. "You know, I'm glad i snooped enough to get to see this" sero said amused. "Yeah, i mean, for all we know you could've just hid those hips from us forever." Mina laughed. You chuckled a bit. "Thats called thumke" you told her, happy at the sight of all of them beside you. You went back to your quiet self.

"I do hope we'll get to see you like this more, it's nice to see you so fired up and not only on the battlefield" tooru said as she got up, the others added to her comment agreeing. After her the rest got up and decided to finally go to bed, they all hugged you or just showed their way of being affectionate, so did you.

Your room was silent now. You felt content, somehow at peace at the whole "incident" as they would come to call it from now on.You closed your eyes, the sounds from earlier echoed in your head, though loud, it put you to sleep.

End note: hey, uhm so this was smtg I cooked up after not writing for a long while, so please do leave suggestions on how to improve and yea, thanks for reading! :))

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darkmajesty-xo · 2 years

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I’m still really new with piss kink and all that but I’m not with bullying and marking so I thought I come to your inbox to ramble about bully! Bakugou who sees you as his property and gets absolutely livid when you try to run to Kiri about his behavior

Unfortunately for you, he’s loyal to his best friend and instead of talking him down like you hoped he would, he’s whispering assurances in your ear while Bakugou marks his property with his hot piss

Sorry if it’s kinda sucky I’m a bit tired and just kinda wanted to talk

18+ MDNI | tw! piss, bullying, voyerism, coercion, fingering, dubcon, nerdy reader, college au

Did you really think that he’d help you ?

Did you not notice the cruel smirk playing at his plush pink lips ?

They’re teammates, best friends even. You’re just some cute chick that does all his homework under the guise “tutoring” when he calls you pretty and whines that it’s “too hard”!

Today was no different. You sat at his desk with his chem assignment in front of you, but you couldn’t focus on valence electrons because your mind kept drifting to the horrendous show of dominance Bakugo subjected you to when some guy dared ask for your number. It’s not like you were going to give it to him ! You were actually turning him down when Bakugo walked up behind you— mouth to your neck and big hands groping your breasts over the hoodie he’d “gifted” you.

“Y’cheatin’ on me, baby ?” Murmured against your skin with a light nip against the healing marks on your neck. “No!” you squawked, appalled at the action and accusation because you weren’t even dating ! You could barely be considered friends because the only time he had something good to say about you was when he was cumming on your glasses.

“GET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE EXTRA!” He snapped at the guy before pulling you into the nearest restroom to fuck you on the counter.

Kirishima noticed you’d stopped working and instead settled for chewing on your pen while rubbing your thighs together and staring off in the distance. He took this moment to take a quick snap to send to Bakubro.

“Whatsa’ matter, sweetheart” ? He cooed, suddenly bringing you back to reality. When did he get this close? And why was he staring at you like that ? It made you feel all tingly and god did his cologne smell good.

“i-it’s just— n-nothing, never mind” you stammered, convinced that nothing could save you from your situation. if you even wanted to be saved at this point.

“hey, don’t give me that” he pouted in that sickeningly sweet way that convinced you to be his walking textbook. “talk to me, beautiful. you can trust me”.

That was a lie.

If you were as smart as everyone thought you were, then you would’ve noticed him biting his lips as you recounted the encounter with Bakugo. How he slightly groaned when you told every lewd detail at his urging. He was practically feral when you told him that the blonde wouldn’t stop fucking you until you squirted around his cock.

But, you’re not smart.

You’re dumb.

Dumb enough to let the redhead pull you into his lap to “soothe you”. Silly enough to let him kiss the salty tears of humiliation that spilled against your cheeks and lips. Stupid enough to let him remove your clothes, save for the skull hoodie and fuzzy pink socks, and play with your sticky cunt.

And, fuck if it didn’t feel good. So, good that you failed to notice the door opening and closing, or the soft thud of a bag hitting the ground.

“Fuckin’ slut”.

It was his voice that brought you to reality, and orgasm.

“Shit, Bakugo! She clenched so hard when you said that. Someone likes being degraded, huh?” He chuckled against your neck, rough fingers still gliding through your folds as you rode out your wave.

“B-Bakugo , I-“

“Save it, slut. I can see exactly what you were doing” his voice was cruel, sharp enough to make you flinch but there were literal hearts in his eyes. Conflicting emotions swirling within him. Anger at you being in the hands of another man but arousal knowing that it’s his best friend.

“Relax, baby. I got ya” Kirishima whispered behind you, giving your hips a reassuring squeeze. You whimpered, trying to scoot closer to him and farther from the blonde lustful gaze.

Bakugo kneeled on the bed, thick cock laying flaccid in his hand but growing by the second. He ran it through your slick folds and tapped it against your sensitive bud drawing a shuttering breath. He leaned back on his heels, dick aimed at your pussy and aimed a hot stream of piss right against your core.

The men groaned in unison while you struggled in Kirishima’s grasp.

Bakugo scoffed, red eyes trailing from your glistening cunt to your watery eyes.

“Did you really think this perv would help you ? He’s worse than me !” That made the redhead chuckle. “Not true, Bakubro. I could never be mean to this cutie”.

“Yeah, yeah. We’ll see about that”.

@mhathotfic this was a perfect ask, so fun to write. we love a good pissy moment especially when bullies are involved. uwu 🥰

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chaichaiiskai · 2 years

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TITLE: We’re Different But That’s Okay

— CHAPTER SIX —

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CONTENT WARNING: violence, blood, abduction, (sort of but nothing super horrible) graphic description of injuries

WORD COUNT: 5.2k TAGLIST: @canarystwin @eijiandkatspebble

“ALRIGHT. Heads for dead and tails for dread.” You state, staring at the Tibetan mastiff hybrid who sat across from you at the dining room table. Tetsu nods silently in agreement, watching as you retrieve a quarter from the long-forgotten swear jar (aka rainy day money) that was sitting in the center of the table as a makeshift centerpiece. The moment was intense, the two of you were silent, the video game you’d all be indulging in was now forgotten, the low hum of the game’s background music egging the two of you on. Eijirou was pacing around in the living room pretty silently for a man of his stature, he seemed to be in deep thought, Katsuki, you believed, was still showering.

With a gulp, you positioned your right hand into a ‘thumbs up’ position, the quarter appropriately placed on your pointer finger. And then, with the flick of the tip of your thumb, you sent the quarter flying upwards towards the ceiling. E/C and dark grey eyes followed the little circle of copper as it soared upwards and then began to descend. You speedily caught it and gave it one last flip, slapping it onto the back of your left hand. You remained covering the coin for a few seconds longer before finally moving your hand away, revealing the answer to your next plan of action.

“Heads.”

…

After the fate of the two unlucky individuals was decided, Tetsutetsu broke out the whiteboard that he had specifically for writing down new meal recipes. As much as you wanted to rush in and seek vengeance on Katsuki’s behalf, you listened to Tetsutetsu’s suggestion and the two of you had begun planning. It was obvious that the two of you were more alike than originally anticipated, considering you were both ready to cut someone for justified reasons. Tetsu had just jotted down some basic things that needed to be avoided while committing the assault, this way, you could act without getting caught but also give the karma that was best served hot.

“I say we wear masks, show up to their place in the dead of night and burn the house down with them still in it.” You boldly suggested, there was no telling if you were joking or not but I digress. “That puts their neighbors at risk, and I’d feel bad about having the fire department have to come and waste their time putting it out.” Eijirou reasoned, though his reasoning didn’t exactly seem to disagree with your idea entirely. His voice was void of all emotion and his face was stone cold, arms crossed over his broad chest as he leaned back in the dining room chair, staring at the whiteboard Tetsu was currently standing in front of with a red dry-erase marker in hand. Thankfully, he served as the buffer for both of you.

“You two know exactly why that’s wrong on so many levels. No one’s killing anyone, all we need to do is mildly inconvenience them with a few broken bones and a couple ‘o bruises. Maybe a hospital visit or two.”

Okay… maybe none of you were sane, but who could blame you? One of your family members had just suffered something traumatic thanks to some selfish and horrible decisions, you had a right to be protective and angry on his behalf.

You sighed, digging the heels of your palms into your eyes when you realized that both Eijirou and Tetsu were right. You three couldn’t go to jail, so, the best option was some kind of anonymous assault. “How about I use my quirk to light a molotov cocktail and—“ “Y/N, this ain’t Call of Duty, be more practical,” Tetsu said, throwing an extra marker at your head, which you quickly caught and then threw back at him.

This time around, Eijirou spoke up. “It’ll probably be better that I sit this one out. I’m not sure I’d be able to control myself if I saw Touka or her in in-person. I’m trusting you two to handle it. Just… please, please don’t get caught.”

…

And that’s what’s led you and your silver-haired bro to where you currently were. In the dead of night, ski masks over your faces and clenched fists at your sides, parked a few doors down from the front door of Touka’s house, dressed in all black and blending in easily with the night, even going as far as to wear black latex gloves. The two of you had shown up just mere hours after Katsuki had come knocking on the door, so you both only assumed that the two targets of your assault were still in the same place. You had a lighter in your hand, ready to activate your quirk whenever it proved to be necessary. It had been quite some time since you’d been to this place, and you’d probably never come back if things worked in your favor. As the two of you approached the front door, you remembered the key under the mat that was so foolishly left there for you to grab by the unsuspecting homeowner. Never trust your neighborhood, dumbass Touka. Once you had the key in your grasp, you unlocked the door and stepped inside, Tetsu following behind you, not even bothering to take off your shoes because, oh yeah, fuck Touka and that grimy bitch.

You quietly shut the door behind you and set the key down on the table near the door. Now, it was just you and Tetsu, idling in the front room where the living room was located. The two of you seemed to telepathically communicate, nodding at each other.

You knew exactly where the fucker slept. The two of you tiptoed down the hallway, both of you holding a duffel bag under your pits as you motioned to one of the doors in the hallway, which happened to be Katsuki’s bedroom. Before the fun truly began you had to make sure you got his things, including important documents and whatever else was needed. That was simple enough since everything was pretty much out in the open. It was miraculous how the two of you had managed to gather so many things in such little time while the two you were about to terrorize were none the wiser to what was going on inside the safety of their home. You were starting to get a little impatient but understood the importance of getting Katsuki’s things first before you would begin wreaking havoc on these shit stains. Once you’d filled the duffel bags with necessities and grabbed the needed legal documents for the next steps, you and Tetsutetsu placed the bags into the trunk of your car and went back inside the little house.

And with that, it was time to make an entrance that no one in their right mind would ever forget. But you couldn’t exactly do the terrorizing inside so… let’s just say because of your career you had access to some dangerous drugs that you had put into some syringes and injected into the necks of the unsuspected couple. It wasn’t meant to kill them, just to get them to sleep long enough to be transported to a more /remote/ area, which happened to be around forty minutes out of the city and on the side of an unfrequented road. This scene was right out of a movie. You’d stolen the young couple right out of their bed, and neither of them was aware of the danger they were about to be in.

Tetsu had decided to drive this time, the captives asleep in the back seat. Was it bad that you were excited about terrorizing them? They deserved it after all. When the both of you decided you’d driven out enough, far away from any potentially prying eyes, Tetsu parked the car and got out, following suit, then you both respectively went towards the backseat doors, opening them up to reveal your soon-to-be victims. You were given the task of slapping her awake, and Tetsu tasked himself with doing the same to Touka.

With the power of the anime god and some pent-up anger you had stored away somewhere in the depths of your soul, you struck the woman across the face (hard enough to cause some very noticeable swelling) and Tetsu mirrored your actions to her male counterpart.

When she startled awake and caught your gaze with a horrified expression, you grinned sinisterly through the mask you wore.

“Wakey wakey, bitch. You’re about to meet your maker.”

And with that, you proceeded to wrap a fistful of her hair around your hand and began dragging her out of the car and onto the dirt road. You threw her to the ground nearby and you could hear Touka struggling nearby, Tetsu easily pulling him along by his hair as well so he could toss the man onto the ground beside his girlfriend.

The area you’d chosen was right in the middle of some inhabited farmland that was lush with green grass and flowers, it was rather serene, too bad you’d be bloodying the ground with the fluids of these scoundrels.

Touka and her began backing away from the two masked assaulters, having no idea who they were or what they had done to provoke them. Even Hellen Keller could see just how terrified they were, which seemed to piss you off even more. “Hold his face in place while I kick this bitch’s teeth in. I want him to watch.” You said to Tetsu, walking towards her, she seemed to be trying to scramble away with you with each of your forward steps. Tetsu did just that, moving to hold Touka by the hair on the top of his head, gripping it with enough force to pull out a few strands. “Don’t even think about closing your eyes. You’ve gotta keep your eyes open for the show.”

At that moment, it seemed that the initial shock had seemed to wear off. “What the hell do you want?! Money?! I’ll give you all the money you want! Just please leave us-“ “We don’t need your money. We need justice. Bakugou needs justice.” Tetsu growled, pulling at Touka’s hair which earned a whimper from the man who was currently on the ground, trying to claw at the steel hand that was in his hair. “What are you talking about?! He already ran away! What more do you want?!”

While Touka seemed to be doing all the talking, it seemed that the woman knew exactly what the two of you had been referring to, and you didn’t miss the way she seemed to tense up. Your grin seemed to grow and you stopped in your tracks, nodding your head in Touka’s direction while staring her down.

“Tell him. Or else—“ You pulled out your lighter and gave it a couple of flicks, a small flame appearing before you activated your quirk, causing the flame to grow four times in size, forming into the shape of what appeared to be an axe.

Even in the face of your threat, the woman decided that she wasn’t going to let some stranger further humiliate her, trying to hold onto whatever strings she had left of her dignity. “What? What the fuck are you talking about you crazy bitch! You’ve got the wrong person!! I don’t know what the hell you want but I’m not-“ Before she could continue her sentence, you had socked her right in the nose, a river of blood flowing from both of her nostrils. It seemed that she wasn’t going to admit to her crimes, so you figured you could skip right down to the ass-beating portion of what your plan was. The sudden strike had caused her to scream out in shock and pain, immediately shielding her face from further harm as she held onto her broken nose.

With a deep inhale, you stood back, looking down at her with a menacing gaze, your grin nowhere in sight.

“Stand up and fight me. Drugs should be outta your system by now.” You say, urging her to stand her ground against you while extinguishing the flame and putting your lighter away. Then you looked directly at Touka who flinched when your eyes met, attempting to shy away but it was impossible to do so with the grip that hadn’t moved an inch from his hair. “You sit there and wait for your turn, I’ll get to you soon enough.”

You cracked your knuckles afterward, watching as she stood up like a wounded animal, slowly raising her hands up and balling them into fists. Having done quite the number on her face, from the slap to the punch, you internally grimaced at the smeared blood that was painted across her face. You stared at her unamused and waited for her to strike first, getting into your own fighting stance as you gave her a chance to defend herself before the reckoning would begin.

And so, she charged towards you, throwing a punch in an attempt to strike you back in the face where you had struck her. Unsurprisingly, you dodged her with ease.

(cue Yung Bratz by XXTENTACION)

That was her only chance to hit you because, after that, crimson blinded your vision as you began to unleash a devilish power onto her, throwing punches and jabs left and right, fists connecting with bone and flesh with sickening noises that would have put Mike Tyson to shame. You held back none of your punches when striking her, staring blankly as you beat her into the ground until her face was almost completely swollen, she was almost unrecognizable once you were done with her. You beat her to the point of being nearly unconscious and then stood over her body, your feet positioned on either side of her thighs, staring down at her nearly swollen-shut eyes.

“I want you to remember this for the rest of your life. The next time you even think about touching anyone, hybrid or not without their permission, remember this night. Remember how I beat you ‘til you turned black and blue. Remember how scared you are at this moment. Remember that I could have killed you if I wanted to.” And to end your little speech with a bang, you spit on her face, causing her to flinch and whimper, curling into a fetal position when you step away from her. But nope, she wasn’t going to get away that easily just yet. You stepped towards her head and then lifted your foot up, bringing your boot down with enough force to knock her clean out, watching as her limbs fell limp onto the ground. You then turned, starting to head towards Touka, your heaving form edging closer towards him along with your menacing gaze that was less intense thanks to the ski mask you wore but still just as terrifying.

Touka had watched you beat his girlfriend, the sound of your heavy breathing and speech causing him to cower in fear as you approached him, knowing he was next. As soon as you stepped in front of him, he pissed himself, moistened the ground, and his pajama pants. You would have laughed if you weren’t feeling so aggravated.

…

Back at your shared home, Eijirou had been waiting worriedly for your return on the living room couch, fiddling with his hands in hopes that you weren’t going to be arrested and taken away from him. Maybe he should have gone with you… No. He would have done much worse than what you were probably doing. This was the better choice, plus, he was the one closest to Katsuki so it only made sense for him to stay and watch over him for the time being in case he came looking for comfort.

He’d been so caught up in his thoughts that he’d failed to notice a certain someone slowly coming into the living room and sniffling around, trying to pinpoint where you and the unfamiliar dog hybrid had gone. He noticed Eijirou on the couch and slowly approached him, debating on what he wanted to say to him in order to get his attention.

“Where’s your hotheaded girlfriend?” He asked, making his way towards the couch to sit down on the cushion beside his best friend, putting a little space between them for obvious reasons. Eijirou blinked out of his thoughts and then glanced at the blond, feeling a wave of relief as he looked down at him, worry and sympathy clear across his face as he debated on whether or not to say what you were doing right now. There was no point in hiding it anyways. He’d opened his mouth to say something but Katsuki beat him to it, looking away from the redhead as he balled up his fists on his lap. “Don’t look at me like I’m some sympathy case. I hate being pitied. I’m not weak.” He quietly said, which was a little uncharacteristic of him, even after being out of High School for so long. Immediately, Eijirou frowned, realizing that he must have been looking at the other like he was a kicked puppy.

The shark hybrid sighed, running a hand through his hair before scratching at his scalp a little. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to look at you that way. I know you’re not weak. You’re the strongest guy I know, Kat, and that’ll never change. But even the strong should be able to be vulnerable sometimes, you’ve been through a lot, you know. I’m here for you… always.” He said, looking at his friend with a fond gaze, fighting the urge to engulf the slightly smaller male into a tight hug. Katsuki was silent, only the sound of them both breathing could be heard. But then, he finally spoke after a couple of minutes of comfortable silence. “Thanks, Ei.” He finally managed to say, followed by a sigh of what sounded like relief. Eijiro couldn’t help but smile at the nickname, being referred to that way by Katsuki was a variety within itself but when he did say it, it always felt like he was receiving the highest honor. “Can I hug you…?” Eijiro asked, observing Katsuki from where he sat, going back to fiddle with his fingers in his lap. In response, it seemed that the fox hybrid was considering his options but ultimately ended up grunting in acceptance of the other’s inquiries. Eijiro happily obliged and moved to tackle his best friend in a warm embrace, knocking both of them off of the couch and onto the floor. Katsuki felt the wind get knocked right out of his chest and hissed when he ended up on the floor but he didn’t pull away from the giant redheaded shark who held onto him tightly, pretty much squeezing the life out of him, hugging him rather reluctantly at first. This lasted a few seconds before he spoke up.

“Now, get offa me. You smell like fish.”

“…. Bakubro, I am a fish.”

“Exactly.”

crickets

“Why I outta…” Eijiro began, squinting at Katsuki like he was offended, he kind of was but he was also glad to see the shit-eating grin that was currently adorning the blond’s face. Commence the wrestling match between the two hybrids, rolling around on the floor like a looney tune fight, playfully attempting to bite each other while spewing out insults.

(author: seems a lil’ gay but you ain’t hear that from me.)

The wrestling continued for a few minutes before (somehow) Katsuki ended up being the winner, putting Eijiro into a sankaku-jime, locking his thick thighs around Eijiro’s neck to immobilize him until he tapped out, which he did. “Alright alright, I surrender!” The shark yelped, slapping the carpeted floor a few times, making Katsuki grin, even more, holding their position for a few more seconds until finally releasing the wheezing shark who rolled onto his back to catch his breath. “Gosh. I swear… one o’ these days you’re gonna kill me, Bakubro.” He complained, to which Katsuki responded with a chuckle, sitting up so he could sit down on the couch, laying across it, and getting comfortable. The two men were quiet yet again, but as you’d expect, it was interrupted once more, this time around it was by Eijiro’s growling stomach. Katsuki flickered his gaze down to the man on the floor who seemed to be blushing thanks to his hunger interrupting their quiet time. Expecting some kind of degrading joke from the other, Eijiro was pleasantly surprised to see the blond getting up to go into the kitchen, starting to look around in the fridge and cupboards for something to make to appease the great white shark’s hunger.

About ten minutes after Katsuki had started cooking something that was no doubt going to have a little spice and deliciousness, both hybrids immediately perked up when they heard the sound of the front door being unlocked and opened. You would have thought that Eijiro was a puppy with how fast he jumped up from the living room floor and rushed towards the door, his gaze soon falling on you and Tetsu as soon as you came through the door. Upon spotting him, you smiled at him and greeted him like usual. “Hey babe, you alright? Is Katsuki out of his shower yet?”

“Glad to see you dispshits didn’t get arrested!” Katsuki shouted from where he was inside the apartment, causing you to smile upon hearing that he seemed to have relaxed a little while you and Tetsu were gone. “I’m alright. How did it go— wait, are you bleeding?!? Lemme see!” Your boyfriend said, quickly stepping towards you after you were fully inside, shutting the door after Tetsu had come in as well, carrying both the duffel bags. “Remind me never to get on your bad side. I’ve fought plenty of people in the UGR (underground ring) but they don’t hold a candle to that ass-whoopin’ Y/N dished out.” Tetsu mumbled, walking away from the two of you and going to drop the bags near the couch, going to speak to his newest roommate.

You and Eijiro on the other hand were still nearby the front door, Eijiro smelling around you until he found the source of the coppery smell— your fists. The hybrid gasped in surprise, a frown soon appearing on his handsome face after he had carefully removed the gloves from your hands to reveal the almost sickening sight of your bloodied knuckles. “Why didn’t you wrap them before going out?! This looks horrible!” He exclaimed, shouting a little louder than he had anticipated before he grabbed onto your wrist and dragged you to the couch, forcing you to sit down on it before he disappeared further into the apartment. You groaned in relief, letting your weight sink into the couch while leaning your head against the back of it, shutting your eyes as you got completely comfortable.

Tetsu had moved to plop down onto one of the bean bags nearby, sprawled across it with his eyes closed as well. Man, being criminals was really tiring.

“Hey…” A shy voice from nearby began, who you distinguished as Katsuki. Your eyes slowly opened, seeing that he was standing behind the couch where you were seated, looking down at your face, currently wearing a hedgehog-themed apron. Cute. He was over at your place more times than you could count, this was basically a second home for you so you had gotten the apron for him as a gift considering he often cooked here too.

“You didn’t have to do that. I… appreciate it though.” He said, looking at you, and then Tetsu who seemed to have perked up when Katsuki approached. You lazily grinned at him. “No need. I would do it again, no doubt.” Tetsu nodded in agreement, crossing his arms over his chest before he yawned. “‘m goin’ to bed. Night kids.” He said, standing up and yawning, shuffling towards the oddly placed door in the living room that connected your apartment to his. When Tetsu was gone, Eijiro soon came back into the room and frowned when he noticed that Tetsu had disappeared, but figured that it was pretty late, so he headed towards where you were sitting, squatting down in front of you so he could start attending to your hands, setting the first aid down so he could access it easily.

“So… how did it go?” Eijiro asked as he began to clean your hands of dried blood, apologizing when you flinched at the faint sting of the opened wounds coming in contact with the disinfectant. Katsuki had gone back into the kitchen to continue doing what he’d been doing, but you didn’t doubt that he’d be able to hear you as you answered Eijiro’s question.

“Pretty okay. Thankfully, Tetsu was here, who knew he secretly had the mind of a criminal…” You lean in to whisper, knowing how strong the silver-haired man’s hearing was, you were half-expecting him to burst through the door right then and there and say something but you were glad he didn’t, he must have been pretty sleepy. Eijiro chuckled at your comment and waited for you to continue, which you did, deciding to leave out the gritty details of everything, instead opting for telling the basics.

“I beat that bitch’s ass in front of Touka, then, I told Touka that I was gonna send him some forms tomorrow to get Kat liberated from him, but….” You slowly turn to look at Katsuki who’d been staring at you from far away and seemed to have been listening to what you were saying, which you expected. “It’s up to you on where you wanna go, Katsuki, I’m not gonna force you to be aodpted by me or anything. I know that would probably be weird for-“ “Whatever. Let’s just do it.” He answered, not even needing much time to think about what would come next. He trusted Eijiro and he trusted you, he didn’t know Tetsutetsu but he had a feeling that they would get along, especially after what he’d done for him despite them being strangers just merely hours before.

You were pretty stunned by how quickly he’d accepted your offer, Eijiro wasn’t. After he bandaged up your hands, making sure to be extra gentle with you, he stood up and kissed your forehead, going to put the first aid kit back where he’d found it. You stood up afterward and went into the kitchen where Katsuki was. “Are you sure you don’t want to look for someone else to adopt you, Kat? I don’t want you to feel like you have no other choice besides me-“ “You sayin’ you don’t want me or somethin’?” He asked, his tone attempting to hide the slight hint of hurt that was mingled in with his usual gruffness. Immediately, you shook your head around so hard that Katsuki was surprised it hadn’t flown right off. “Hell NO! Of course I want to adopt you, Katsuki! You offend me. I just want you to have options. It’s bad enough that the society and the government don’t recognize hybrids as independent, I just wanna make sure you’re comfortable and safe.” He stopped stirring the curry he was making, setting the wooden spoon down so he could completely turn to look at you. “I know what I want, and I trust you and shitty hair so I don’t have’ta think too hard about the next step. I just can’t go back there. I don’t ever wanna see him or her again, and I damn sure don’t wanna end up in some shelter or in the hands of a stranger. But I don’t wanna be a burden on you so I’m gettin’ a job as soon as the papers are officiated.” He states, placing his hands flat down on the counter to lean against it, resting his weight there, a look of determination in his eyes that slowly brought a smile to your face.

“Alright, Kat. I’ll support you no matter what, y’know that right?” He mumbled in response, nodding his head as he picked the spoon up again to go back to stirring.

“Sounds like everything’s been sorted out,” Eijiro said as he entered the kitchen, moving to throw an arm around your shoulders as you stood by the doorway. You promptly nodded, leaning your head against his side, and then a few questions came to mind as you turned to look at the time on the stove, your confusion only growing stronger.

“Wait… why the fuck are you cooking curry at two in the morning???”

“Why else? Shitty hair’s hungry. I am too.”

“… can I have some too?”

“No.”

You visibly deflated at Katsuki’s words and then he snorted, rolling his eyes at your childish pout. “Of course, you can have some, idiot. ‘s not like I paid for any of these ingredients anyways. ‘least I can do after you’ve done all of that shit for me.”

You immediately perked up and wandered over to him with your arms open, pausing for a moment when you realized that you were about to invade his boundaries.

Katsuki, on the other hand, was expecting (maybe even looking forward to) you to come and hug him like you often did when he did something nice for you, but the hug didn’t come and he looked at you, noticing you had moved towards him but you had started awkwardly rubbing your arms while looking down. He stared at you and then at the big redhead, furrowing his brows at the taller man. Eijiro grinned, wiggling his eyebrows at his friend to silently egg him on.

With a groan and a slam of the spoon he’d been holding (for the second time), he moved towards you and opened his arms, looking away from you. Immediately, you looked up and observed the state he was in and a smile broke across your face from ear to ear as you surged forward, wrapping your arms around his (ridiculously slim) waist, burying your face into his pecs. He grumbled something but held onto you just as tightly as you held onto him.

Eijiro watched from the side, a satisfied smile present on his face as he watched the two of you hug, noticing the slight pink that appeared on the tips of Katsuki’s ears. Cute.

And of course, he couldn’t resist, making his way towards the two of you with that giant pointy smile of his. As soon as Katsuki had sensed that Eijiro was coming toward you, he almost immediately seized up, dropping his arms to start pulling away from you, his fluffy ears pinning to the back of his head. But oh no, you weren’t letting go of him anytime soon, you already knew where this was going.

“You better fucking not. I will blow this entire kitchen up, I swear to fucking Santa— AH! SHITTY HAIR PUT ME THE FUCK DOWN!”

With you clinging on for dear life to the blond, forcing him to stay in one place, you weren’t surprised when another set of arms had wrapped around the both of you and lifted you from the kitchen floor with ease. Eijiro had joined the hug to squeeze the two of you in a tight hug, looking as happy as a clam, even with the arctic fox growling, squirming, and spewing out profanities while trying to break free.

What a sight.

author’s note: oh dear, my bad, it’s been a very long since i’ve updated this story, blame it on the writer’s block 😔 i love this story but writing can be such a TASK, that’s my bAd. anyways, hopefully i will update this again before the year ends (no promises) hope you enjoyed this chapter! the ass beating was well-deserved

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paisholotus · 11 months

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𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗. 2

Play: Clap For Him~ Foushee

Nadia's Pov

We got out of the car, and the boys got out confused. "Didn't you say we'd go skating? This is the side of the highway." Denki shook his head nervously. I chuckled and said, "Yes, this is the spot. Are you afraid, sir?" I asked. "I ain't scared of nothing." He scoffed, puffing his chest out.

"Just like you weren't scared over that fence you tripped over last week." Sero said, cackling. which caused Denki to buck at him. "Shut up; that was a tall ass fence." Denki said, grabbing his board from the back seat and walking to the front of the car.

Reya rolled her eyes. "Enough with the chit-chat. Let's get started, Jay. Get the camera ready. And this time, Deja, you're skating! So get the hell out of the car." Deja groaned, stepping out of the car and grabbing her board.

I sensed a presence near me and turned around to see Izuku. He removed his hoodie to display his tatted arms covered in scars. He looked so good. He was really built; he lifted his shirt a little, and I saw a glimpse of his rock abs. Heat rose to my cheeks; I would give anything and run my fingers down his chest. His hair was the same curly afro, but he had a beanie on with it hovering over his eyes a little. He must have felt me staring if he looked my way, and I quickly looked the other way, but I know he saw me.

I heard him chuckle. And out of the corner of my eye, I saw him checking me out, which caused me to fidget in my spot. I just know he's had plenty of females feel like this. And for some reason, that upset me. My childhood crush on him was coming back, and it honestly made me sad because the thought of him fucking other girls makes me mad because we were each other's first love.

Not that I expected him to wait to see me again; apart from that, I just wished I was his first everything. And I think back to the scars on his arms—how did he get those? He has tattoos and piercings; he looks like a fuckboy, not gonna lie. What happened to my bubba?

"Wait, who is going to drive the car?" I said. "Nisha is going to do that." Said Reya. "Why can't I do that and Nisha skate?" Deja grumbled. Reya gave her an irritated glare and said, "You haven't skated yet; Nisha has. Stop the whining and come on." Picking up her board, Deja said a stream of curse words.

"Get the camera, Jay." I said, and I looked around at everyone else who appeared to be ready, as well as Denki, who looked to be scared. "What if we get arrested, dude?" He said, all jittery.

"Hey! Shut the fuck up. Don't worry about that." Reya yelled at him. "Jesus, you're worse than Kacchan." Denki said, making a stank face. "Shut the hell up, Sparky." Said Bakugo. "Don't tell me to shut up; I'm sorry that I'm afraid of getting arrested." Denki said, with a twisted face. I was honestly getting irritated by the back and forth.

"Can all y'all shut the fuck up? We wasting gas sitting here." Nisha yelled, from outside the car. I chuckled, her yelling caused Bakugo to growl because Nisha told him to shut up. "Like you, ok, Pitbull? Damn."

Reya was the first to go, then it was me and everyone else. Jay rolled on the other side of me and started recording. This is what I loved about skating—is it reckless? Yes, and that's what makes it so freeing. I leaned my body to the side. I went along the curve of the road, sticking out my arms with the biggest smile on my face.

Watching the sunset was so beautiful; these are the moments I enjoyed the most. I looked to the side and looked at Izuku. He took off his beanie, and the wind blew through his curls. He turned and looked at me, but had a stotic expression on his face and was quickly looking away with his cheeks red. Did I make him blush?

I smiled a little and looked behind me to look at Deja and Shoto close beside each other; she was actually doing really well. Shoto stuck his hand out and grazed it against Deja's leg, causing her to smile softly.

I turned back to the front to see Denki, Sero, and Kirishima in front. And for someone who was so scared, Denki is actually an amazing skater. I looked back at the side of me to see Jay still recording all of us. The highway was coming to an exit, and we were going to be back on the street soon.

We rolled back onto the street, passing all the stores and people. Hearing sirens, we looked behind us and saw cops. Denki and Sero were freaking out as I cursed beneath my breath. "Relax! And just move to the side." We all shifted to the side to watch if the officers would pass us or not.

And, thankfully, they passed us by, and I rolled my eyes at how upset they were about nothing. It was growing dark, and I was starving, so I stood up to call Reya. "Hey! Let's call it a night." She nodded and signaled for Nisha to pull over.

We all got off the boards and walked up to the side of the car. "Bro, that was sick. But I'm hungry as hell. I'm ready to go back to the hotel." I said. They nodded, agreeing, "Y'all can come back with us. Because I know y'all are hungry too." I said.

Denki and Sero smiled, liking that idea, but Shoto and Kirishima frowned. "We wouldn't want to intrude." Said Kirishima, and I shook my head. "Oh, nah, y'all good. We invited y'all, so we'll feed you guys too. Plus, we can still hang. Y'all smoke?" They nodded, and we motioned for them to get in the car. "Come on then, we're going to smoke, eat, and chill." I said. We all got back into the car and headed back to our hotel.

I felt a hand on my thigh, squeezing it. I looked down to see a scarred hand and then out the window to see Izuku smirking as if he had no idea what he was doing.

I brushed his hand off casually, and a slight grin went on my face. Just because I haven't seen you since we were kids and you see me now, sir, doesn't mean you'll get pussycat. You're going to have to work for me, especially since I know he's got hoes. And I'm not going to be one of them.

Turning to look into his eyes and smiling, I grabbed his chin and leaned in close. "You gotta work for this, bubba." I let go of his chin and glanced back ahead, smiling to myself, causing his cheeks to flush.

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melancholymetropolis · 2 years

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"Oooh, shit!" Kirishima hissed. "Slow down, baby."

Ignoring his statement, I continued to ease the large member into my mouth. I flattened my tongue within the wet, hot space-- which helped it slide down my throat a little easier. The plush head gently knocked against my uvula and into the dark abyss. I relaxed my neck and throat, whilst breathing through my nose. I took a firm hold of both Kiri's thighs before moving my head along the cock. Up and down my lips moved. Drool coating the smooth skin the longer I went.

"Fuck, when did you get so good at this?" The pro-hero asked, placing a hand on the top of my head.

I moaned against the cock and allowed my eyes to flutter close. With a firm hand at the base of the shaft. I moved my mouth faster against the member. I continued to make pleasurable noises while completing the action. Kirishima sucked in a breath before taking hold of the edge of his chair. He tossed his head back and released throaty moans, while he stared at the ceiling.

"You are gonna be the death of me."

Kirishima was a lot of things, but subtle was not one of them. We had been business partners for several years now and he thought of every single excuse to gain to talk to me outside of work. He'd rush to my office, instead of the hospital, and ask me to clean his wounds. He'd call me in the middle of the night and ask me what laundry detergent I used since I always smelled so good. He, even, asked to borrow one of my cars, despite him having several. Apparently, my Bronco was better suited for his off-the-road mission or whatever.

I told Kirishima that if he kept begging for my attention that I would have him begging for something else.

And that was how he found himself seated on my couch with my mouth around his massive member.

Drool dripped down the shaft and made its way to his heavy, balls. I used my other hand to massage them gently, while I kept constant suction around the member. His thighs twitched and his breath hitched in response. The pro-hero gripped the pillow cushion beneath his body and attempted to settle his shaking lower half.

"Please. . ." He begged, squeezing his eyes shut. "Please, baby. I'm so close."

I removed the shaft my lips and used both hands along the shaft. I started to pump his shaft vigorously while looking up at him.

"Watch me," I said, staring at his reddened face. "Watch me as stroke your cock and drain you dry."

Kirishima lifted his head and opened his eyes to stare at me. "Yes, mistress," he whimpered.

"Such a good boy," I purred, a smile on my lips.

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po1sonn · 24 days

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So I wanna do something I’ve never done before, I wanna write a continuous story about ofc Y/n (idk if I’ll give her a name or not) being a druggy🫠 idk how I’ll do BUT I’m not so sure which character I’ll use I have some in mind but if anyone can comment and give ideas I’d greatly appreciate it🫶🏽. I don’t necessarily care the character either

#mha fanfiction #eijirou kirishima imagine #katsuki bakugo x reader #mha x y/n #boku no academia #kirishima eijiro x reader #bnha eijiro kirishima #bakugou katsuki #bnha bakugo katsuki #one punch man #one piece x poc!reader #fanfic

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kaizukubee · 2 months

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hi! i was wondering if youd be able to write a bakugou x fem! reader fanfic where class 1A locks them in a closet together? It can be angst or fluff! U can write about how they react and stuff? Maybe they argued prior or they are just playing a game! Its Up to you! Have an awesome night :)!!!

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Hii, thank you so much for being my first request !! I love writing teenage angst/fluff <333

💥 KATSUKI X FEM READER. ( Established Relationship ) — SFW

POC friendly, readers appearance, race, and quirk isn't stated, imagine how you wanna imagine, reader and Katsuki are in first year but nearing end of year, class 1-A students mentioned.

Tag rating: Fluff (🐑) and a little angst (☃️).. oh and teenage romance (🌠)

summary..

You and Katsuki get into a little fight about his attitude, storming off a little before game night. Your friends had a little plan set for you, just so you can fix your differences out.

It was just supposed to be a fun game for class 1-A, your usual teenage shenanigans.. but oh how funny it was for you.

It had just been a recent argument, you and Katsuki weren't supposed to get into a fight during the afternoon on the day they were going to have a game night for the class. It was some really ‘stupid’ disagreement on how Katsuki treated you. Sure he loved you so much but could you really feel it the way he tried showing it?

…

“ I just want you to be more honest! No ��oks”, no leaving me on read or- or— brushing me off with these kinds of topics! “, your voice strained, hair falling on your face as you angerly stuttered out your words.

“ Why do you have to worry about that shit all the time? I'm honest with you! Just because I don't do that shit doest mean I don't give a fuck? “, Katsuki argued back, god why was it so frustrating? Why was he this hard headed just to give some proportionate amount of attention to the girl he loved.

“ Fuck you! “, you stormed off, wiping away the tears that threatened to spill through your eyes. You weren't that kind of person, you didn't want to convince yourself that you'd cry just because of a few words he said.. so you stomped, slammed the door and headed to your room to scream at the balcony window like it was him.

…

Now you sipped water, sitting down with a few pillows to the side of you, Mina sat down on the side without a pillows. It was just great how she caught you screaming at the balcony window, all she wanted to do was to call you to say they set up snacks and the common room’s living area was ready for you to snuggle beside Katsuki to (that's what they'd like to dramatize it to).. or at least sit beside him in.

“ Uh, girl, so like.. did you and Bakugo fight or? Is he moping– “, Mina trailed off.. you dug your hands into your legs, sitting cross legged and putting the glass of water down on the fluffy carpet. The rest of the class was finding their way to sit down in a round sitting arrangement.. snacks near the people who needed it, a little laughter. All you could focus your eyes on in the crowd of people was Katsuki who avoided you to go sit with Eijiro.

Of course, as always he'd avoid you.. but hell, you didn't want to talk to him after what he said. “ It's nothing. He'll probably get over it again “, you muttered, not making it clear if you guys had an argument or not or if he was just moping. Mina sighed, sitting with her legs tucked into her chest, she looked at her classmates, her eyes landing on Katsuki's glare and you and her before it steered clear of it. It was a piercing glare, you were used to it.

…

The night proceeded as usual, truth or dare, some weird confessions and actions. It was hours enough to entertain everyone with truth or dare, but after Denki got tired of the same thing and the others running out of asks and dares, they all decided to have a classic game of 7 minutes in heaven.

It was a classic, a cheesy one at that.. since you and Katsuki were the only couple the class you both stayed out of the game. Were you going to now, though? What if you were petty enough to join the game to piss of Katsuki, take it as a revenge.

Who are you kidding, you are, so fuck it. You nodded- joining into the game.

The slim glass bottle of organic orange juice courtesy of Iida spun, some nice pairs.. not like anything was going to get heated, you guys were nearing the end of 1st year anyway, who was brave enough to do that anyway..?

It pissed you off when Katsuki held the bottle, moving to the middle and spinning it.. he decided to join in if you joined in, his face stoic. Eijiro creeped a smile, like he knew something was up as he looked at you.. while the bottle spun it was slowly stopping.. passing you then-

It clinked.

Kyouka had used her earphone jacks to ““descreetly”” push the bottle towards you

“ Oi- the hell are you- “

“ Guys what are you- “

Before you and Katsuki could react, Eijiro pulled him and Ochako floated and pulled you towards the closet. You and him both equally tried to protest, but it was futile as mina helped Eijiro and Ochako push you and your boyfriend into the closet, and shutting the door. You stumbled into the shoe and coat pile, the dust luckily been cleaned out by the other people who had entered, Katsuki was shoved in forcefully as he shouted- stumbling on you. He quickly got back up to his feet, looking at you with a not so happy look.

“ Seven minutes! “, the familiar brunettes voice sounded, knocking at the door a few little ones. The distance chuckles of Mina and Eijoru faded..

The lights were a dim orange one, you found your way to lean on the side wall, letting out an exasperated sigh. Katsuki went opposite of you, keeping your distance.. his arms crossed then your arms did.. the silence was deafening.

You've only had 7 minutes with people who you didn't have interest that way in.. every time you were it was with a stranger who you weren't comfortable with or it was a friend who you just talked it out, so having it with someone you actually liked was a different turn. No, no way you two were going to do anything.. Katsuki isn't that type, and you just got into a fight.

“ ‘m sorry. “, Katsuki cut off with a small, miniscule sounding voice.

“ What? “, you asked, maybe a part of you heard it.. maybe you didn't.

“ I said I'm sorry. “, Katsuki repeated in a grunt, he clicked his tongue. “ I'm sorry for being a dick, you know I'm not good with this stuff. “, his arms unfolded to lead itself to his hips. The space wasn't exactly good for it, so he put only one on it while the other rested in his pocket.

You weren't expecting the spiky blonde to apologize, he does apologize just.. never for something like this. Katsuki's been working on himself, for you, but it was reasonable why you'd say the things you said.. if you meant it or not, you were still hurt.

“ You're sorry? “, you repeated, eyes trailing Katsuki's figure. The lights flickered a little, your hand leading to your face. You sat down quietly on a bunch of boxes by the side, they must be full of shoes.

“ Yeah. “, Katsuki confirmed, leaning back more on the wall

“ yeah, you aren't good.. at that. . . Kind of stuff “, you reiterated. Being with Katsuki meant you knew a lot of what he is as a person, he's emotionally constipated and isn't into that stuff.

“ It's foreign to me, ok? If I'm being honest, I'm.. just- it's hard for me, dumbass. “, his eyes lingered on the floor, as if you'd see those beautiful crimson eyes of his under this darkness anyway. You shifted uncomfortably, hands running down to move to your lap.

“ I know, you say it like, a lot. “, squeezing your bottom clothes for that statement, you wanted more from him that just.. “ Kats, I won't hate you for it “, you continued.

Katsuki huffed, it was a pleasant conversation, he seemed a little satisfied to hear that

“ What do you want then? “, his shoulders stopped tensing up.

“ I don't know what I want. “, you said, the lights flickered again. The silence was evident, even the lightest push of your feet could be heard, the lightest shuffle that came from Katsuki's shirt can be heard as clear.. the only thing really filling in the silence was the light bulb sounding staticy, but somehow under the presence of eachother it wasn't uncomfortable.

“ I know that I want you though. “, you broke the silence. Katsuki tensed back up, his head looking at you and he clicked his tongue again..

“ Fine, I'll be more honest “, you heard clearly, his voice was gruff and embarrassed. His hands dug themselves into his pockets.

“ I didn't say that- “, your mouth opened and spoke, there's a lot of things you craved from him.. but you were alright with-

“ that's what you said when you shouted at me. “, he cut you off. “ I'll hold you better, I'll show you that I care and- just, whatever you need, k? “, his voice was shy, a little embarrassed.

You appreciated the way he was wording it, it didn't sound half assed. One of the few reasons you loved him so much is that he was true to himself.

“ I'm sorry for yelling at you, I was just making my feelings clear “, you said, finally moving in to get a consolidation hug, you needed it.

His breath hitched when you reached into him, but he melted and hugged you back, his hands grasping your back, taking in your scent. He let off a small nod, you wouldn't see it but you knew that's how he accepted apologies.

“ I love you. “, you quietly muttered, the room sounded with a shuffle from katsuki, getting a little taken aback, it wasn't like you don't say I love you.. its just he wasn't still used to it.

“ Anddd, 7 minutes! “, the door opened with a swing, knocking your shoulder (or Katsukis because you were in a hug) a bit.., the outside was wide and bright, the others cornered the room. Denki had opened the door, timer on his phone in hand, Eijiro looked happy, putting a thumbs up for his friend, Mina was grasping her hands and finally being happy you both didn't have a bad aura on you..

Katsuki was about to pull away when you pulled him back in, shutting the door with a loud slam. This was your moment now, not just seven minutes in heaven.

“ …god, I love you too. “, he uttered, ending your little turmoil.

#mha fanfiction #mha x reader #mha bakugou #bakugou x reader #bakugou x you #katsuki bakugo x reader #fanfiction #my hero academia #katsuki x reader #katsuki x you #katsuki x y/n #bakugou x black reader #katsuki fluff #katsuki angst #my gosh i keep editing this post.#idk how tumblr works #katsuki my love i hope i didnt out of character him

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bunnions · 6 months

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★彡 BUNNY

⊹ also goes by bun, she/her, certified tax-paying adult, queer, poc.

⊹ ☼ cancer, ☾ pisces, ↑ cancer.

⊹ loves... romance, art galleries, cooking, drawing, poetry, iced matcha lattes, reading, the ocean, the moon, ice cream, character creators, and katsuki.

⊹ hates... being cold, worms, studying, milk chocolate, roses, crowds, social media (in general), and black coffee.

⊹ fandoms... my hero academia, yu yu hakusho, chainsaw man, sailor moon, studio ghibli, horimiya, spy x family, adventure time, our life: beginning and always, dragon age, fire emblem, the last of us, baldur's gate 3, the good place, the lord of the rings, and welcome to night vale.

⊹ in love with... izuku midoriya, ♛ katsuki bakugo, eijiro kirishima, aki hayakawa, cove holden, astarion, jason todd, osamu miya, and hiei.

#🐰 about #dividers by @benkeibear and @starzyyy1 #graphic by @bunnions

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shuckinbeanz · 2 years

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✨S!NFULLY P!NNED✨

THIS BE ME MAKING CAVE P!NK ACCESSABLE FOR MOBILE FANS, MOSTLY COPY + PASTEY CUZ I B LAZY 💅

New pinned image! 😇 me: *passive aggressive keking noises, i dont need to see a random's "vinegar shrug"*

Am I using your artwork and you want it removed? HMU with the post title and I’ll remove the art ASAP.🙏

If you are under the age of 18 and have no age in your bio, head on over to @candybowbeansies to read my SFW posts!!

I can't help but notice that a majority of my blog is unaccessable from the mobile app!

So let's fix that, shall we?~

AGE!

As of August, 2023...27!

Don’t be rood, doods, please refer to this old person as forever 21 😂

PRONOUNS!

They/Them

INTERESTS!

In manga/manhwa/anime? Isekai, shoujo, music, horror. Literally just ab anything except watersports, noncon, incest, yuri and scat 😂 my guilty pleasure is yaoi even tho i can’t write it to save my life

I love zombies, wargames like Enlisted, Heroes and Generals plus Mount and Blade(an oldie but a goodie), paranormal stories/movies/games, and I freaking love ROBOTS and Arnie’s the only rl dude I simp for ngl <3

I love holographic colors and holo in general. (blame the nailpolish channel on yt)

AND I FREAKING LOVE GAMES!

Ass😉ass😉in’s Creed, They are Billions, 7 Days to Die, Kynseed, Among us, Phasmophobia, the Dungeons series(i love slavedriving my minions and milking heroes of their ✨cash✨), Surviving Mars, Stranded Deep, and My Time At Portia to name only a select few. Aadit’s route needs to be completed!!11! 😭😭😭

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mypimpademia · 4 years

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Yurrr Juicee Froot, can I ask for a Bakugo, Midoriya and Kirishima meeting their s/o family who are in some gangs? Like their cousins and uncle are maybe part of a gang that keep the community safe from 12 and other gangs. Okay luh you byee

Bakugo x black!reader, Izuku x black!reader, Kirishima x black!reader

TW: Swearing, gangs

Note: Niiiiii I love you too 💖💖

This wasn't supposed to be a pro hero au... but it turned into one. So pro hero au

BAKUGO

He actually really fucks with it

I mean... technically ACAB and fuck 12 apply to him since he's a hero

And he knows that, and has seen systematic racism happen within hero work (i have 0 doubts that they have systematic racism)

Tells all of them to feel free to call him up when there's a racist cop or pro hero

Because Katsuki will gladly beat the shot out of them if needed

Does your whole family have a get out of jail free card because of him?

Yes.

He doubts any of them would do anything bad enough to go to jail

But cops be out here arrestin any black man that breathes

Its kinda hard for him to help in the aspect of gangs

Because he could ruin his reputation if media catches on

During cook outs or when your family is together for any reason, he spends most of his time around your cousins and uncle (when hes not chefing it up on the grill ofc)

He tells them ways to get rid pf cops that clearly only stopped them due to race

Has them give him badge numbers, names, and faces of officers they felt threatened by

Makes it known to other gangs that hes on their side, and will glady arrest them if they try anything

Wishes a cop WOULD pull one of your cousins over while he's in the car

"You got a problem?"

Let them ask for them to step out the car too

Katsuki comin right out too (hes the type to use his hero status and slight race privilege to help others)

And he'll have to hold back from punching them

At this point, he might as well be in the gang, just on the dl

IZUKU

When he found out, he was okay with it

But also a little scared that they wouldn't like him since he was a hero and basically a cop

But he definitely understands why they do it, racism is definitely a big problem within the hero profession, despite the fact that their supposed to save everyone

He can't do much about the actions of other people, but he can bring them to light

So he tells them which officers and heros to watch out for, and to speak out about them when they feel threatened

Also tells them about gangs and white supremacist groups and their logos and which ones to really watch

Izuku will also gladly speak out about these racist "heros" if he feels like they get even more out of hand than they already are

The get out of jail free card he provides for your family only works on certain circumstances

Like literally anything unless the committed the crime knowing full and well what they were doing/didn't have good intentions

Which he doubts they would do, but thats just his policy

If a cop wrongfully pulls them over while he's in the car, all he has to do is look at them

Like hes #1, imagine being racist in front of the #1 hero

And racist to his s/o's family at that

You gotta be crazy, because if you catch him on a bad day you gettin Detroit Smashed ON SIGHT

Izukus not with the gang like Katsuki, because he's not gonna chance losing his dream career like that

But he does look out for them

KIRISHIMA

He actually finds gangs that exists solely to protect super cool and manly so hes all for it

Hes not gonna lie, when he found out about all the racism with the hero profession, it made him slightly embarrassed that he was a hero

Especially when ACAB came up

Of course he always did his part in telling heros and officers to back up on people who they were clearly being racist towards

But ACAB was real and applied to him regardless, and he knew that

Eijiro really just lets them do their thing, and steps in when needed

Gives them pointers on logos, signs, and gangs they should be on the look out for

Eiji probably homies with everyone so all anyone in your family has to do is call him and prove to the police that they actually know him and they'll be out instantly

He hopes they'll never need it, but its just in case

He'll probably educate any racist cop he catches

And i feel like eiji is petty on the dl so if he can't get through to them, he'll dig up whatever dirt he can find on them and report them anonymously

He might as well be in the gang, but he doesn't see it like that

Eijiro just sees it as looking out for his family

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pervysenpaix · 3 years

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Bestfriends| MHA X BlackFemReader

Hi Besties ! I was in a writing mood but, I didn't feel like messing with my current WIP because ✨procrastination✨, so here are some cute, maybe NSFW headcannons/scenarios about the boys reacting to their bestfriend(who they have a crush on) being at their place when they get home from a stressful day! This is literally my fingers moving faster than my brain, so bare with me if it's awful lol.

Warning NSFW (18+) Content| Viewer Discretion Advised

oral sex

fingering

foul language

mentions of blood

penetration (?) - idk, haven't written it yet.

Aged up/ ProHero characters

ProHero! Deku

You met when you transferred into the support course during your second year, he was always coming in to discuss changes in his costume design and the two of you just clicked. It went from casual greetings in the hallways to movie marathons on the weekends.

Whenever he'd go on school missions you'd hug him so tight, lecturing him to be careful. "I'll be fine, (n/n)" he'd blush, but he'd nuzzle against your neck before saying his final goodbyes.

Your protectiveness continued well into adulthood, when he was a full fledged Pro Hero. Always hovering and fussing over him, threatening to jump in if he was ever in trouble. He never complained about you babying him, though. He loved that you cared.

People found your dynamic hilarious, this big ole' man being lead around by little old you. Hanging on to your every word like a puppy. He was enamored with you, but for the sake of your friendship he never mentioned it.

Izuku was dead tired, the day had been brutal. He'd fought several villains, ended up in a hostage situation and fell off a roof. Blood and grit clung to his skin and hero costume. He was desperate to get to his hot shower and warm bed.

Walking through the door, he heard a random R&B song playing over the stereo and smelled fresh baked cookies. That could only mean one thing. She's home, he thought, smiling to himself as he made his way into the living room. Izuku had given you a spare key for emergency's but you honestly you used it whenever you were feeling bored. He didn't mind, he loved seeing you when he made it home.

"(Y/N). I'm home." he called out, kicking his shoes of near the couch. He started to worry when you didn't respond immediately but relaxed when he heard running water. Izuku trudged down the hallway, rolling his neck and stretching his sore muscles along the way. "Puppy. It's me." he knocked twice and cracked the door open, smiling when your bonnet covered head peaked through the frosted glass door.

"Oh my god, Izu! What the hell happened?" He chuckled to himself, not even five minutes into the house and he found himself on the receiving end of one of your lectures. "I had a rough day. Fucking tired." he groaned and you flinched at his words. Izuku rarely cursed, so he must be feeling pretty bad. "You almost done? I'm gross." he peeled off his hero costume, too exhausted to feel bashful. It's not like you've never seen him in his underwear before, you're his bestfriend.

"Friend" he mumbled, rolling his eyes. On days like this it was hard for him to hide his true feelings. All he wanted was to pull you into his arms and kiss the stress away. "I just got in but, I'll get out- "No, no. I'm gonna get in with you."

Before you could protest his was sliding the door open and pushing himself inside 🌚. "Izu!" you screeched, covering your breasts with your hands. It was counterproductive because it pushed them up nicely and gave him a nice view of your puffy cunt. Was she touching her self? he quirked a brow, but shook the thought off "I'm tired. I didn't want to wait anymore". That statement was pretty loaded considering the current situation and his feelings about your relationship. "Just this once, please" he pouted, handing you his sponge and body wash.

With a sigh, you took the items and began pampering your friend, being sure to nag him simultaneously. He couldn't care less, too caught up in the way your fingernails felt scratching his scalp or your soapy hands running across his skin. He didn't even realize you were crying until your voice broke.

"I know you can take care of yourself but, I still worry." you paused, resting your forehead between his shoulder blades and wrapping your arms around his torso. He hummed, rolling his head back and covering your hands with his own, it felt good being with you like this. Nothing could ruin this moment. "I don't know what I'd do without you, Izu. You're my bestfriend."

That did it.

In a flash he had you pinned against the shower wall with your legs wrapped around his waist and his face buried in your neck. "Look at us right now, (Y/N). Is this what bestfriends feel like ?" You felt his tip slide through your folds, picking up the slick that had been accumulating since he'd first gotten in the shower. "i-Izu ?" you stammer, and he pulls back to watch your face as he teases your entrance. "I don't want to be friends anymore, puppy." Your mouth falls open when he starts to push in, splitting you open on his enormous ✨cock✨ and he takes this opportunity to pull you into a bruising kiss.

"We should be lovers instead."

ProHero! Red Riot

The two of you met in the drugstore one day when he was looking for hairdye. The store was out of his usual brand and he didn't know which one would be closest to Radiant Ruby. So he was staring at the boxes having an internal meltdown. Dark roots are not manly.

"Try Very Vermillion, the undertone is different but its the same shade. If you just touch up the roots you can barely tell the difference." Your soft voice caught his attention, and then your bright smile and similarly dyed hair. It was a deeper red than his and it went well with your (l/d) brown skin. "Thanks, cutie. I really appreciate it." he pulled down his shades and winked, enough to make most ladies swoon but you just smirked back. "No problem, Mr. Riot."

"How'd ya know it was me?" he asked, following you down the aisle. He was shocked, it seemed like a pretty good disguise when he left in the morning. "Kinda had to mistake a killer smile like that" you winked, and the blush that grew on his cheeks was enough to put Radiant Ruby out of business for good. "Can I get your name?" he asked, red eyes never leaving your figure as you checked out. He thought he was being stealthy but you noticed. "(Y/N). How about you get me lunch too?"

Henceforth, you were inseparable.

"Yo, Ei. Where's your twin?" Katsuki teased, referencing your similar hair color and the fact that you were always wearing his merch. He called you his "mini me", which is true since he's a freaking giant. "I'm on my way to her place now!" he beamed, "she promised to make me some American food!" He loved when you cooked for him. One of his favorite pass times was watching you move around the kitchen, whipping up different dishes for him to try. "Tch, you two idiots should just make it official already." Katsuki huffed, nudging his friend who was smiling at his phone. Probably because you'd sent him an "adorable" photo wearing some new merch you picked up. "Nah, she's way too good for me." he'd smile sadly, stuffing his phone, and his feelings, in his back pocket.

You were putting the brownies in the oven when you heard the front door open. "I'm in the kitchen, Red !" you called, eager to see his expression when he saw the spread that you'd prepared for him.

Pro Hero! Red Riot had won a major victory today after an intense battle with some huge villain downtown. It was all over the news. He smiled and waved at the cameras, because it was the manly thing to do, but you could see that he was wore out. You wanted to do something special, so you prepared all his favorite foods. Fried chicken, Cajun steak alfredo, meat buns, and brownies for dessert. The man could eat.

"Hey pebble. What are you- wow ! What's all this ?" he smiled brightly as he entered the kitchen, tossing his mask on the counter and reaching for a piece of chicken. "Aht Aht!" you smacked his hand with a wooden spoon, "wash your hands first. You're filthy". He pouted but complied.

"What's the special occasion?" he asked, watching you fix him a heaping plate of food.

"I saw your fight on the news. You did so good, big guy!" You pinched his flushed cheeks and gave a knowing smirk. Eijiro may seem overly confident but he's actually pretty insecure sometimes; you're constantly reassuring him, being sure to remind him how great he is and how lucky you are to have him. It was fun for you because you liked how giddy he'd get after a few compliments. His praise kink goes crazy.

"(Y/N)- , stopp" he whined, but made no real effort to escape your grasp. "Why would I? You're the best, Riot. So big, and strong and manly." His cheeks were super red now and chewing on his lip.

Loose strands of hair fell into his eyes and you brushed them behind his ear . "(Y/N)" he whispered, you were so close and your words had his heart racing. "So brave. So kind." The game you were playing faded away as you gazed up at him. "So pretty." Your fingers traced the lines of his face, his cheeks, his nose, his lips. "You're so pretty, Red."

His resolve snapped. Trapping you between his arms, he bent down and pressed your lips together. An explorative action, kind of testing the waters. He pulled back and rubbed his nose against yours.

"I think you're pretty too."

One thing led to another and now you're sprawled out on the kitchen counter while his thick tongue swirls around your swollen clit with two fingers in your cunt and his thumb in your asshole. When your pussy contracts around your digits and you cum screaming his name, he licks the slick off his fingers and goes back down for seconds.

The man loves to eat.

ProHero! Mindbreak

The two of you met when he came into your new coffee shop in downtown Tokyo.

"Just a large black coffee, extra sweet, with a squirt of chocolate" he sighed, placing his card on the counter and rubbing his eyes. He looked miserable so you decided to cheer him up, or at least try to. "Wow, are you ordering a drink or me?" you giggled, a sickeningly sweet bubbly sound. It made him want to puke. "I don't think I could stomach both." he deadpanned. Ouch.

Too stunned to speak, you walked off and busied yourself with his order. "Nice going, Hitoshi. You hurt the airhead's feelings." he mumbled to himself, watching you pout and chew at your lip. He thought you were kind of cute. At least if you were into chunky little bimbos, which he definitely was.

"Sorry about that" he said as you handed him the cup, "hero stuff". "S'Okay!" You giggled again and leaned forward against the counter, flashing him a nice view of your tits. What a little ditz he thought, eyeing you as he took a sip. "Oh wow" he blinked, "this is the best coffee I've ever had". The smile that you gave him was so bright, he almost regretting telling you. It was way too early for this. "Great!" you chirp. sliding his card back to him. "It's on the house. A small thank you keeping the city safe, Mr. Hero."

Now he was too stunned to speak. He wasn't used to people being so nice to him; most folks were intimated by his quirk or his resting bitch face. It didn't bother you though. He mumbled a "thanks" and headed towards the door. "Come back and see us now." Hitoshi raised his cup and nodded, he'd definitely be returning.

He came in the same time everyday, ready to be met with the aroma of coffee and your smiling face. It got to the point that you had it waiting for him before he even made it to the counter. If it wasn't busy, you'd sit at a small table chat; well you'd do most of the talking. Hitoshi would just sip his drink quietly and listen to you ramble on about whatever ditzy thoughts were swirling in your cute little head.

"I don't that's what it means, sweetheart." He'd smirk whenever you misunderstood something. He loved the little face you'd make when you were confused. Your nose would scrunch up and the dimples in your chubby cheeks would pop out. "But 'Toshi, he specifically said 'those buns look delicious' don't you think they look good?" you pouted, pointing towards the freshly baked pastries. The perv was clearly talking about the way your round ass jiggled in that cute little mini skirt when you reached for something high on the shelf, but you didn't need to know that. "They look amazing, sweetheart. I'll take two."

Nothing particularly bad happened during Hitoshi's shift. He was just fucking exhausted. He'd been working the night shift for the past three weeks with no off day. You'd seen how worn out his was so you stopped by his house sometimes to make sure he was taken care off himself. You knew he kept a spare key above his doorframe, so you just let yourself in.

"Welcome home, Toshi !" you greeted him at the door wearing nothing but one of his muscle shirts. What in the actual fuck? "My clothes got wet when I was cleaning so I just grabbed one of your shirts while they dry. I hope you don't mind." Why would he mind when you were wearing the smallest shirt he owned and it fit your soft curves perfectly. You weren't even wearing a bra, round tits spilling out the sides whenever you moved your arms. And did you say you cleaned? He looked around and the place was spotless, hell you even fed his cat. Could you be anymore perfect?

"Thank you, sweetheart" He pulled you into a tight hug, pressing his body against yours and nuzzling against your neck. You always smelled so good. Like coffee and chocolate. "Thanks for what?" you giggled as you rubbed his back. "For everything" he mumbled and you scoffed, "I'd do anything for you, Toshi. It's no big deal." Hitoshi pulled back and looked down at you, "Anything?".

"Of course I would. I love you, silly."

"C'mere", Hitoshi picked you up and laid you on the couch, you were startled and confusion and you watched him curiously when he laid on top of you and pushed his face between your boobs. "I love you, too" he murmured, pulling the fabric to the side with his teeth and popping your nipple into his mouth.

"T-toshi!" you gasped, grinding up against him but he held your hips down. He flicked his tongue against the bud and pulled off with a *pop*, "You'd do anything for me, right?" One finger swirled around your nipple, while the other slid up your thigh and onto you clothed pussy. "Y-yes" you whimpered, taking a shaky breath when his finger snaked under your lacy panties and into your waiting cunt.

"Be mines."

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inactive02939 · 2 years

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hi name buddy <33 do you mind writing hc of bakugou and kirishima going shopping with a thicc fem s/o? tysm!

pairing(s): kirishima x bakugou x fem!reader

content warnings: slight fatmisia, catcalling, bakugo likes kicking ass but also likes his reputation

authors note: AAAHHH!!! this was so fun to write-- i wasn't sure if you wanted them separate, but you didn't specify. also this wasn't proofread. hope you enjoy!!

okay these two are.. protective, for the most part

kirishima has an arm around your waist and bakugo holds your hand and stares at the onlookers

a lot of people stare; the japanese standard is slim and petite

sometimes people comment on your figure, but not out of disrespect; it's just out of surprise

i think that's culture shock but i'm not sure

a lot of people ask for a picture with you

bakugou thinks they are making fun of you, and most of the time they aren't.

whenever you'd get catcalled, bakugou would make little explosions on his hands, and when that wasn't enough he'd usually start a fight.

sometimes he fights with kirishima about fighting other people

they like watching you try on outfits. not in a sexual way, but they just like how you look in different styles of clothing

they like seeing your face light up when you get something you like, so of course they spoil you!

also kirishima embarrasses you guys and tries on heels when you're having a bad day to make you laugh

it works.

in summary these two are total weirdos but also so sweet and we all wish that they existed <3

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intotherumiverse · 2 years

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★ ૮₍ ≧ . ≦ ₎ა HE THE PAPPY ?!

ღ. synopsis ; Kirishima. A dad. ღ. featuring ; kirishima e. ღ. cw ; none its pure fluff ღ. notes ; probably doing bakugou next. who knows ღ. reader ; female

Kirishima who’s a girl dad. He always be. He likes the endless energy his baby has. He was so scared to hold her at first. His large size compared to hers... he was terrified. But as soon as he hold his beautiful baby girl for the first time, something inside him clicked. Nothing else mattered to him besides him and his family. He loves dressing up as a fairy princess, drinking imaginary tea. Its funny to watch him try to fit himself into those tiny plastic chairs and in a white tutu that is obviously too small for him. But he loves it all the same. He loves watching his little girl grow up. From painting the walls pink and building the crib, to watching her on her first date. (Which he thinks that his little girl shouldn’t date). He scares the date into tears, threatening that he already knows where the guy lives and will hunt and find him if he breaks his daughter's heart. He’s kidding... mostly. Kirishima would train his little girl, making sure she knows how to defend herself, with a quirk or without.

Kirishima is most definitely a girl dad

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paisholotus · 11 months

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𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗. 3

Songs playing:

Fool for you- Snoh Aaiegra

Frustrated- R.LUM.R

Nobody but you- Sonder

Posion- Brent Faiyaz

What You Know Bout Love- Pop Smoke

High-school- Nicki Minaj

Nadia's Pov

As we approached the hotel, we heard gasps from the backseat. "Wait, so this is where you guys are staying?" Sero asked, and I nodded before exiting the car to help take some things in the building. "Okay, I didn't say anything when I saw the car, but are you guys rich or something? Because this is Tokyo's most expensive hotel." Denki asked suspiciously.

"Do you think we were broke or something?" Reya joked as we stared at each other and laughed. Reya, who was slapped in the back of the head by Deja for saying that so rudely,

Reya then glared at her and rubbed the spot on the back of her head. "What I tell you about hitting me? Gon beat yo ass, Deja." Deja turned around and gave her a straight face, saying that she was tired of Reya. "Shut up, and take this inside." She said, with attitude in her voice.

Reya chuckled and looked at Shoto because they literally have the same personality: "Get your girlfriend before she gets hurt." She said. Shoto gave her the same stotic expression and looked at her and blushed a little. But Deja whipped her head at Reya and said, "Keep playing with me, Rey; now I said, shut up, and take this inside." Reya threw her hands up in surrender and took the bag.

"You better leave her alone before she goes hulk smas on yo ass." Jay said, cackling. And causing the rest of us to bust out laughing, Deja huffed and rubbed her temple, walking in the hotel, and us following close behind.

The boys looked around the hotel to see how nice it looked. "I don't think I've ever been on this side of Japan before, maybe once. But that was when my relatives came over, and it was never one like this. This looks too expensive." Said Kirishima.

Izuku guffawed, "That's because it is. This hotel is only for rich businessmen. Look around." You could see businessmen and women sprung all around the hotel and inside the restaurant. "This looks like a place Todoroki or Bakugo's family would stay at." Said Denki. I chuckled and looked back at Shoto and Katsuki to see Shoto cringe and say that Denki was probably right. "I wonder how his asshole of a father is? And how's his mother doing?"

We took the elevator to the second-highest floor and pressed the button. We exited the elevator and headed to our room, where I opened the door. "Damn. Is this the presidential suite? Room big asf." Denki said, amazed. I laughed and removed my shoes before putting our boards and bags in our rooms.

"Look at the view, bro. Shit is sick." Denki said, running over to the window. "Elos tienen que ser cargados." Sero said, sitting on one of the couches, "Shh, mantenlo bajo." I said, giggling. "You speak Spanish, Hermosa." He looked surprised but smiled. "I speak multiple languages, my dude." I said, nodding. He chuckled and nodded. But before he could speak again, Nisha interrupted him. "OK, what y'all want to eat?" She asked us

"Pizza?" I replied, and they shook their heads. "That restaurant downstairs looks good." Denki said, "Is that what you want?" Nisha asked. He looked shocked and waved his hands. "Oh, no, you don't have to get that; I was just saying shit. That place looks madly expensive. Y'all don't have to spend that much." He said it, smiling awkwardly. And the rest of the boys nodded, agreeing, except for Katsuki, who, like, didn't care what we ate.

Nisha gave him a straight face and said, "That's not what I asked you; I asked, Is that what you wanted? I didn't ask if it was expensive or not." She said it tiredly. Denki looked at his friends, and they just shrugged, causing Katsuki to groan, and he gruffed out, "Sparky, just say yes to the damn food! Taking too fucking long."

Denki flipped him off and turned back to Nisha, waving her wrist around, waiting for his answer. And he slowly nodded. "Alright, we'll order from there too, because I'm not ordering from two different places. Let me see what they have." Nisha read off the menu, and we all told her what we wanted.

She picked up her phone and called the restaurant to read off the orders, and I went into my room to change into comfortable clothes. I came back and sat beside Izuku. He turned to look at me with the same blank expression on his face. I stared into his eyes and poked his cheek. He grabbed my wrist and looked back at me. "Keep those hands to yourself, princess." He said, quietly showing off his fangs. Then I slowly looked down at my lips, then back to my eyes, chuckled, and let go of my wrist.

I felt those butterflies swarming again. He smelled so good, like cinnamon. I just wanted to grab him and kiss him so badly, but I told myself he had to work for me. But his slick ass notices the effect he has on me, and I crossed my legs because fat ma was acting up.

Nisha was done ordering the food, so I went to get my phone so I could play music and get my stash before starting to roll up. "Wait, Bakugo, you didn't say what you wanted." Said Denki, "I already knew what he wanted." Nisha said. Katsuki and Nisha looked at each other, smirking.

I laughed and finished rolling before turning on my playlist.

- Time Skip-

After we finished eating, we decided to smoke and chill. "Y'all, let's play a game." Said Reya, I was flat ironing my hair and putting them in curlers for bed. "What kind of game?" I asked. "Let's play a song that best describes us." I nodded, adding the last curler to my hair. "Who wants to go first?" I said and looked around at everyone, "I think y'all should go first since you all suggested it." Kirishima said.

I nodded and said, "I'll go first." And I went to pick a song for one of them. "OK, Deja, this song is for you. Because I think of you when I hear it."

Fool for you: Snoh AAlEGRA

"Oh, I love this song. It's so comforting." Said Nisha. "I like it because it gives me a jazzy kind of feel, and y'all know Deja is like the mom of the group, so it reminds me of being hugged by someone special. If that makes sense." I said, giggling.

"OK, I'll go next." Said Nisha. Picking out her song for one of us. "Reya, this song is for you. Because, like me, you radiate big, dick energy."

What You Know About Love: Pop Smoke

When the song started to play, I started laughing because this song is, in fact, Reya. "Would you believe me if I said I've been listening to this song all week?" She said, to Nisha, who just chuckled.

"I can make that happen, baby; all you have to do is ask." Denki said, biting his lips. Everyone gave him that ''Be For Real'' look. Because, sir, any person could look at Reya and say she doesn't like Dick.

"Um. Does it look like I like dick?" Reya asked, causing us to bust out laughing. "Denki, you just be hitting on anything with legs, huh?" I asked, causing him to be offended. "Hey, how was I supposed to know? And plus, nope, that's Midoriya over here. Taught him everything he knows." I raised my eyebrows and looked at Izuku, giving him an ''oh really'' look. Izuku smacked his teeth and punched his shoulder, causing Denki to yell. "You ain't taught me shit. You don't even get pussy." Izuku said, drinking out his cup.

Sero cackled, "Denki, the last girl you tried to talk to, threw a drink in your face." He laughed. "I'll go next then. And imma pick you, Nisha." Said Reya.

Posion: Brent Faiyaz

"This song reminds me of Nisha, because she just has an ''I don't give a fuck'' attitude. This song just radiates sexy and sensational vibes." I said, finishing my edges and putting my bonnet on.

"What do you do? If you don't mind me asking?" Sero asked Nisha. She put down her drink and said, "I own a restaurant. And we all work there." She said.

They all looked shocked at her, except for Katsuki, who smiled at her. "Wait, how old are you?" Asked Kirishima. "I'm 23 years old." He nodded. "Are you in college?" He asked. She shook my head. "I graduated early." And they nodded.

"Me, Reya, and Deja have graduated already. Nadia is still in college; she's a senior, so she'll be graduating soon." Nisha said.

"Ok, I'll be next then." Said Deja. She picked up her phone to look for a song for either me or Jay. "Nadia, this song is for you."

Frustrated: R.LUM.R

The song played throughout the room, and I instantly got happy. "Omg, I love this. How do you know I like this song? It's been on repeat for a week now." I dragged out the smoke and got ready to sing my favorite part.

"frustrated over you."

"Frustrated, I'm a fool."

"FRUSTRATED OVER YOU!" "We all sang at the top of our lungs with big smiles on our faces. I think this is the most fun I've had in awhile. The vibes were just something I haven't felt in a long time; we were just happy being ourselves.

We stopped laughing, and Nisha looked at Jay and passed him the blunt. "Jay, imma, do you next? Then it's going to be y'all's turn." She said this to the boys, who smiled half-lidded.

Nobody but you: Sonder

"Jay, when I think of this song, I think of you. Because I know your whole vibe is like Giveon, mixed with Brent." Nisha said. We nodded, agreeing with that. "Jay has this sense of classiness, hence why he's trying to make his own men's wear." I said.

Reya lifted her head and looked surprised, as if she didn't know. "When were you going to tell us this, Jay?" She asked. Nisha looked at her confusedly, and Reya looked at us with the same expression. "What are y'all looking like that for?" "You don't know." Nisha asked her. Reya shook her head. "So, y'all knew before me? Damn, it's like that." Jay chuckled. "I've never had time." He said, shrugging.

Reya scrunched up her face, causing us to laugh harder. "Nigga, what-ok, whatever." She said this, rolling her eyes. Lighting a new blunt. We started laughing again, and my favorite part of the song came on.

"Y'all, shush, this is my favorite part." I said.

"I don't think you care about me."

"Oh, girl, I care about you."

"But you don't care 'bout nobody."

"nobody but you."

We sang together softly. This song was so beautiful. "Who do y'all like better, Brent or Giveon?" I asked. They all made an 'OUU' face. "I can't choose that because Giveon gives you that old/new school r&b; his voice is so sultry. And Brent gives you the right amount of sex appeal and realness in his songs. Like his voice feels like silk." Said Nisha. I nodded; that's the perfect way to put his songs. "Basically, it's hood babies making music." Said Reya. We busted out laughing, "basically." Nisha said, still laughing.

I looked over at the boys, and they softly laughed along with us but didn't join the conversation. 'Was we making them nervous or something?' I want them to know they can join the conversation too. "Why are y'all so quiet?" I asked. "Yeah, y'all are straight over there," Reya said, laughing.

They looked at each other, not knowing how to answer. "We fine. We're just enjoying y'all's company." Said Sero, "OK, well, y'all are going next." I said. And they nodded. I looked over at Nisha and Deja as they were getting acquainted with Katsuki and Shoto. 'Cute.' I thought.

-Time Skip-

It was getting late, and we were all warming up to each other nicely. I even started calling Denki my bestie and Kirishima Shark Boy because of his teeth. Kirishima also told me he has a girlfriend named Mina, and she is so pretty.

It was getting late, and I was high as My eyes felt heavy, and I instantly felt sleepy. I picked up my phone to check the time, and my eyes got big. "Damn, it's 3:00?" I said, and Jay looked at me, looking shocked. "Fr, damn, where did the time go?" He laughed.

"Y'all, you know the saying, time passes fast when you're having fun,Denki said, cheesing. "Alright, I'm going to bed because I'm tired. And y'all are going to stay too, because it's late and you're all high off your asses." Deja told them. They didn't even try to object, knowing I was right.

We got up, cut off the music, and started cleaning up. We had the boys sleep in the other rooms and told them goodnight. I went into my room and got ready for bed. For me, today had to be the best day ever. I saw Izuku again, which I never thought I would see again, but I can tell it's going to take time to unpack him. He's built up walls; he looks like a fuck boy. But hopefully we can try to build our friendship again.

I got into bed, smiled to myself, and put my light projector on. I bring that thing everywhere I travel; I can't sleep without it. Music slowly played in the room, and I slowly closed my eyes and let sleep take over.

I tossed and turned in bed, hearing my door creak open. I slowly opened my eyes and looked towards the door. I saw someone stepping in and closing the door. It was Izuku. He turned around and looked at me, and I looked at him. I raised my eyebrow as to why he snuck in here. We stared at each other, not saying anything, and he walked slowly to my bed. I noticed he had a green bonnet on, and I internally cackled. But back to the situation: ''Why is he in here?''

High-school: Nicki Minaj

He started crawling on the bed, and we still didn't say anything to each other. My eyes got big as saucers, and heat rose up in my body as we came face-to-face. He smirked, looking down at my lips, then back to my eyes, and looked at the empty side of the bed. My breathing started to quicken. ''What was this man doing?'' Still, I didn't say anything, not trusting my voice. He slowly moved from in front of me and moved beside me, getting under the covers and pulling me closer to him. Not knowing what to do, I was stunned by what just happened. He put his head in the crook of my neck, and his breath tickled me. It felt like my heart was doing back flips. Pulling out my thoughts, he rasply said, "Lay down. Time for bed." His voice wasn't deep, but it was enough to send shivers down my back.

I slowly laid down, and he pulled me in closer. He intertwined our hands, and I swear I was a blushing mess. I softly smiled and closed my eyes to go back to sleep. Today was most definitely the best day ever.

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