#mashirao ojiro x reader fluff

[crimsonredfeathers]

Imagine being woken up by a soft tickle against your leg. As your eyes fly open, you realize that you must have fallen asleep during Ectoplasm's math lesson - again. Looking up, you see your boyfriend Mashirao smile over his shoulder before retrieving his tail and turning back around, once again saving you from detention.

[dira333]

Shocked to meet you - Ojiro x reader

A/N: Just a little drabble for @ur-local-simp

Having a best friend who is training to be a Pro Hero is all fun and games, until you try to surprise them and they flip their Quirk at you.

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It had been ages since you’d seen your best friend!

You grew up on the same street, just two houses down, and you were literally joined at the hip since the moment you met. But of course, Denki had to go and fulfill his dream of becoming a Pro Hero - and the fact that he got accepted at U.A. was just more proof that he had whatever Pro Heroes needed to become Pro Heroes. 

It had become rather lonely, though, because school just wasn’t the same without him by your side. So when Denki called to let you know they were all going to the mall, you’d grabbed your stuff and raced for the bus, letting him know you’d meet him there.

The mall was as busy as ever. You passed some of his classmates, recognizing them from seeing them on TV. There was Iida, who made a fool of himself going against that pink-haired girl. You spotted Bakugo and made sure to pass him in a wide berth. And there was also that cute blond guy who had refused to take his spot because he hadn’t made it through the Cavalry by himself or something like that. 

That’s when you spotted Denki, just a few steps behind Cute-Blond-Guy whose name you’d forgotten. 

You sneaked through the decorative plants, using your Chameleon Quirk to disguise yourself until you were close enough and-

-slapped your hands over his eyes from behind.

“Guess who it is?!”

The shock going through you was instantaneous and intense. You could smell burnt hair and taste blood as you slumped back, could hear Denki’s voice too but it sounded far away and distorted, like you’d sunken to the bottom of a pool.

“Oh shit, no, I’m sorry, I wasn’t… Ojiro, help me!”

“Why me? What have you done anyway?”

“This is my best friend! I just freaked and shocked her. If anyone suspects I used my quirk in public, I could get in serious trouble.”

“Yeah, no joke. I mean look at her, it’s pretty obvious that you used your Quirk. Look at her hair!”

Something soft brushed against your cheek. Was that fur? You lunged for it, grabbed it and pulled it closer, cuddling against it.

“Puppy.” You sighed. The Puppy didn’t seem to mind.

“W-Wha-What?” 

“Just let her cuddle your tail, Ojiro, it’s fine, right? I do it all the time.”

“T-Tha-That’s kinda different.”

“Oh, it’s because she’s cute, right? Yeah, she’s single too, you know. If you want her numb-”

“Kaminari! Ojiro! What is going on here? I demand answers!”

“Oh, Class Rep… How nice of you to check on us. This is my best friend. I think she’s got some problems with her blood sugar.”

“Blood sugar? Are you insinuating that she’s diabetic? Do we need to call the paramedics?”

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Your vision cleared a little. Above you, Denki was blubbering about something, hands waving frantically through the air.

Next to him was the cute blond guy, blushing for some reason as he stared at the floor.

And directly in front of the two was Iida, hands hacking through the air as he talked about rules and regulations and… the importance of good nutrition?

“Hey.” You reach out and pull Denki’s pants. “What happened?”

“You, uh, tripped and fell.” He says, winking at you.

“Oh, not again.” You play along. “I seriously need some new glasses. I am so glad I tripped right in front of you, it would have been so awkward with no one there who knows me.”

“You might have a concussion!” Iida rattles on. “You were unresponsive for quite some time. It was very noble of you, Ojiro, to aid your tail for stabilization.”

“Tail?” You ask, as Ojiro - so that’s cute blond guy’s name - blushes even more, the pink turning into a deep scarlet.

“You’re cuddling Ojiro’s tail.” Denki points out, the grin on his face big enough to let you know you’ll never live that down.

You turn your head to the side, expecting an obedient puppy. But there is no puppy.

“I am so so so so so sorry!” You blubber out as you let go of Ojiro’s tail and pull yourself up by grabbing fistfuls of Denki’s trousers and using him as leverage. 

He’s not too happy about it, but he keeps his mouth shut because he knows what’s best for him.

“I-I wasn’t… I wasn’t thinking, I…”

“I’m thinking you should get him a drink.” Denki looks smug now. “As compensation. You should get some treat for yourself anyway, raise your blood sugar, you know. There’s a bakery right at the corner. Me and Iida will go and look after the rest of our classmates, right, Iida?”

“That is a formidable idea!”

Seconds later, you’re left alone with Ojiro.

“So… a drink? It’s on me, I promise.”

He nods. “But you should do something about your hair. I mean, it’s a look, but people might start to ask questions.”

“What do you me-” You spot your reflection in the glass door of a store. “I’m gonna kill Denki. For real this time.”

[frickingnerd]

ojiro taking care of his s/o

pairing: mashirao ojiro x gn!reader

summary: your quirk is powerful, but takes a toll on your body. luckily your boyfriend is always there to take care of you!

your quirk was strong, but not without its drawbacks!

whenever you used it too much, you'd get light headed and your nose would start bleeding

you were used to dealing with it on your own, always bringing tissues and a bottle of water to training with you. 

but when you started dating ojiro, he took care of those things instead!

you never even had to ask him to bring tissues or water along with him, he just did it by himself

he had his eyes on you for a while and was well aware how your quirk worked, including the drawbacks

ojiro knew you always had water and tissues with you, but he still brought his own set along, in case you'd forget them one day or if you needed more than you had on you

ojiro hated seeing you in pain when you used your quirk, even if you insisted it really wasn't that bad

he wanted to be able to do something for you, to ease your pain or to take some weight off your shoulders. it wasn't much, but it was the least he could do for you! 

[demetris-cocksleeve]

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[koishiro]

Dating Mashirao Ojiro <3

[makethiscanon]

Ojiro obviously doesn't love you getting sick, but he does love how clingy you get.

He loves being the one that you make pathetic, needy noises for when he enters your room. He loves getting to crawl into bed behind you, no questions asked, because you want to feel his soft muscles pressed around you. He loves kissing your clammy skin when you feel gross and unlovable.

When he gets out of bed to fetch you some water, he loves your little whines of protest as if you expect him to split into two so he doesn't have to leave your side.

You're a needy mess when you're ill, and Ojiro loves every second of taking care of you, because there's nothing more important than your health and your happiness. He's just happy that it's always him you ask and plead for when you're ill.

[WRITING MASTERLIST]

[queentheweeb]

Mashirao Ojiro X Tenya's Sister Reader

You always saluted your boyfriend for being able to stick it out and handle staying with you despite your brother's...very very exuberant personality. 

"Tenya I'm going to drop-kick you down these stairs with a smile if you ask me one more stupid question." You felt the tic marks appear over your face and legs as they itched to kick that un-caring look from his face. Why doesn't he take your threats seriously? Does he not understand it's a technique not always muscle?

"We both know that's not going to happen. Still rude of you to say but I expect nothing more from you." You gawked at him. To hell with UA's school of conduct and forget his title as Class Representative. He was going to pay Chiyo a visit "I have to make sure that Ojiro has pure intentions with my only little sister!" You face-palmed just done with this same old conversation he has with you on a weekly basis. It used to be every day when he first found out about you two but, now he brought it down to weekly which is progress but you need him to bring it down to once in a while. You never expect him to stop cause he's a big brother and that's what big brothers do. They're over-protective.

"You should know him by now Tenya. You have been in class with this boy for almost a full school year and have been through so much shit with villains and disasters you should know everyone like the back of your hand." He looked at you pushing up his glasses and scrutinizing you. Maybe you were finally getting through to him? Ha, that was wishful thinking.

"That is true that we have been through some shit but we don't hang out he's usually with Shoji, Hagaruke, and Koda while I'm with Midoriya, Todoroki, Uraraka, and Asui. I wish I knew him more but we just don't hang out and I don't want to be awkward and start hanging out with him just because he's dating you. How else can I be a proper older brother?" You rolled your eyes at the older. 

"We are only 13 months apart." He shrugged giving you a smug smirk.

"I'm still older." You stuck your tongue out at him.

"I'm the cuter and smarter one though." He sputtered which was satisfying for you. "Besides I guess you're right but you can try to not be so overbearing and overwhelm him you know. If we last he's eventually going to meet our family and you'll definitely be seeing him way more than just in a classroom." He grunted looking off to the side thinking about it as you both walked back towards the dorms. You were lucky to work hard and graduate middle school at the same time as Tenya so you both can apply to UA together. People still found it hard that he was in fact a whole year and one month older but, he always made sure to tell people just in case you tried to lie and say you were the older twin. Such a bum head for that.

"You have a point and for your sake, I'll stop harassing him as much and be a little kinder to him." You looked at him in shock. He actually agreed? Who is this and what has he done with Tenya? He noticed your look grinning at you before ruffling up your hair.

"I'm as stiff as a board but, I can bend a little for my sister." You smiled at him both of you engaging in a debate that somehow by the time you both ended up in the dorm with everyone else already there you were on top of him trying to pull out his hair earning amused and weird looks from people 

"YOU WILL ADMIT THAT I AM RIGHT YOU MOTHERFUCKER." You tugged harder as he wrapped an arm around your waist squeezing you to make you stop 

"OW-STOP THIS NONSENSE RIGHT NOW BEFORE I SUPLEX YOU INTO THIS COUCH" You started trying to shake him like a rag doll

"I DARE YOU BIOTCHA" Those were the wrong words to say to your brother because he did exactly that. He somehow twisted the two of you around and suplexed you straight into the couch earning a stunned silence before Kaminari wheezed which caused a chain reaction.

"I warned you." He looked at you smirking with his tongue out before heading upstairs leaving you to the mess of class 1-a in the common area.

"What were you guys even arguing about this time?" You turned to block everyone out to look at your soft-spoken boyfriend.

"Mashi!" You fixed yourself allowing him to sit next to you giving you full access to his lap for cuddles. He blushed scarlet but didn't go to move you he simply sat back on the couch. "I can't remember what we were talking about. This kind of thing always happens now it's my turn next to surprise him." Ojiro simply sighed exasperatedly at your shenanigans "Did he bother you much today?" At his sweatdrop, you already knew the answer.

"He's gotten better but it's still...over-whelming whenever he does it." You nodded your head in understanding and were going to say something before you were rudely interrupted. 

"GET A FUCKING ROOM YOU DAMN LOVE BIRDS" You turned to Bakugo with a sickeningly sweet smile which made his scowl deepen.

"It's not my fault that you don't have no one to do this with. I can offer some help, in fact, I have the perfect thing to help you with." You pretended to look in your bag before pulling your hand out and giving him the middle finger. At an explosion, you grabbed Mashi's hand not wanting to find out if Kirishima and Kaminari can hold back Bakugou for long. You loved yourself.

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A bit shorter and I find this writing style and length so much more manageable and easier to read.

[th3l0stg1rl]

Please can I request some Ojiro Mashirao/reader fluff (no established relationship) where she gets a bad grade so he goes out of his way to cheer her up?

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Of course you can! I'll love writing this. I don't really know much about Ojiro, but the theme sounds good with him. He's so kind and fluffy (⁠人⁠ ⁠•͈⁠ᴗ⁠•͈⁠) Anyway, I hope it is what you wanted to read, please enjoy! ♡

Sorry if it's not :(

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'Cause you had a bad day

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Pairing: Ojiro x gn!reader

Requested: By Anon

Description: You get a bad grade and he comforts you.

Warnings: tooth rotting fluff (none)

Genre: fluff

Word count: 893

Character count: 4.7k

[calling] ; action

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It was a nice day. Finally, your classes were over and you tought you could just go home and relax because only the math was left. The last class, and the teacher decided to have a quick test about the previous week's things.

Fun fact: you didn't know anything. So did the class, but that won't change the F sitting on your paper now. You were going mad. First F of the year, and it was almost over! You felt ridiculous. There was only one thing left for you to do. Show this 'masterpiece' to your parents.

Hell, you were scared. They knew you were a top student, now coming to them with that grade would put you to a bad situation. So, you just called Ojiro instead and texted your mom that you'll be at a friend's house.

As you came out of the school, you quickly took your phone out from the bag and dialed him.

-Pick up.. Pick up.. Pick-

[Hello? Y/n?]

-Uh.. Hi, Ojiro!

[Hey what's up? You sound upset. Did something happen?]

-Yeah.. Um, I got an F...

[What? How? You never get such grades.]

-I know. But the teacher was in a bad mood, caused by the fellow classmates. And yesterday I was too tired to study. So that's how I got it.

[I'm sorry to hear that... Won't your parents be angry though?]

-They sure will be, but I can't do much about it now. To be honest, that's what I'm afraid of.

[Getting punished?]

-Exactly. And it won't help, because I'm already upset myself too.

[They aren't really understanding, are they?]

-Well... Just as expected. There aren't many understanding parents out there.

[That must be such a blessing to have understanding ones, right?]

-You're the one to say that!

[What? Can I not say the truth?]

-Hmph.

[Oh, c'mon!]

-Still hmph.

[chukles]

You smiled at this.

[So, how about we go to the park?]

-I would love it.

[Okay then, I'll be there in 20 minutes.]

-Do you know where exactly is that 'there'?

[...silence...]

-Tought so. You giggle

[Where do I go then? smiling]

-To my school. I'll be waiting for you under the apple tree.

[Alright! I'll definitely make you happy this afternoon!]

-Y-Yeah. Thanks...

'Shit, did I just stutter?' you tought. And so, he was thinking the same.

[Did.. you just stutter?]

-No.

[Sure, I believe you. chuckle]

-Just come already! You know how much I hate waiting.

The call ended. If you could blow steam from your ears, you would do it now. You were a blushing mess, embarassed of yourself and so much in love with him. He really did gave you the butterflies.

His sweet voice and caring personality made your heart levitate. You sat under the apple tree you mentioned and waited for 30 minutes. There he was, standing in front of you, helping you up from the grass. He held his hands behind his back.

-Hi Ojiro!

You greeted him, he was looking at you with sparkling eyes.

-Hello, Y/n! I brought you something.

You tilted your head to the side, he blushed a little while pulling his arms from his back, showing you a yellow tulip.

-I bought this for you on my way here.

You took the tulip and smiled sweetly at him.

-Thank you!

You hugged him carefully, holding the flower with one of your hands.

You were both blushing.

-Shall we go?

He asked, still blushing a little and held out his hand for yours.

-Sure.

You smiled at him and took his hand. You were walking towards the park while you were talking about little nothings of life like how you've been or how's the school life in the UA.

When you arrived, you saw the ice-cream shop and ran towards it, pulling him with you too.

-Woah, where are we going?

Ojiro asked, smiling at you while letting you drag him wherever you wanted to go. You had such a determined face, he found it cute.

-We're getting ice cream.

You responded with little stars in your eyes. You loved ice cream, you loved him. What could be better than this afternoon?

And so, you spent the whole afternoon with him, giggling and laughing. You really enjoyed the time you spent with him. He made you forget you had to go home at some point. When your hangout came to the end, you both were a little upset. He walked you home and when you arrived, you were still sad.

-Hey, don't be sad! We can always hang out some other time!

Ojiro said, trying to cheer you up.

-I know.. But.. I just don't wanna go inside right now.

You said, fearing your parents reaction to the bad grade. You were so anxious about what they will say.

-Look, I'm sure they will understand if you talk to them properly. They can't be that bad.

You sighed, hugging him once more before walking to your front door. You looked back at him, smiling. You then turned around with the tulip in your hand and went inside, praying your parents wouldn't be mad.

He looked at the door you went in and sighed. He really hoped they will understand you someday and realise you are not a copy of them.

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Thank you for reading!! <3

Reblogs and likes are appreciated too!

Music recommended: Past lives - Børns

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The Obanai x Giyuu sister!reader is on it's way too~

(Sorry again for the delay!)

[birinboom]

The Color of Twilight (excerpt)

Ojiro Mashirao x Fem!Reader

Word count: 1,592

Summary: Dreaming of getting away from the city and opening up a country-side café, you decide to sell most of your possessions and move to the village of Faerie’s Brook. However, you would never have expected that the stories about the magical creatures of the countryside were actually real.

Genre: Fantasy AU, fluff

Note: This is a gift for @makethiscanon​​, I hope you have a lovely birthday 💖 Please remember that this is an excerpt which is why it ends somewhat abruptly. I may also end up changing some things between this and the final version.

You had always known exactly where your fascination with the countryside came from. And you had your parents to thank for it. Your head had been filled with stories of fey creatures in the countryside for as long as you could remember. It didn’t help that both of your parents swore that everything was true. Faeries sleeping in flower meadows, dragons flying overhead, briefly blocking out the sun with their wings, even trolls lumbering through the vast forests. All of it, true! Now that you were an adult, you could only scoff at the childish ideas.

But even if faeries didn’t exist, you still carried your childhood dream of living in the countryside. The bustle of the capital was wearing on you. It might be too romantic a notion, but you longed to wake up to the sound of birds rather than street vendors. To be able to sit in a quiet cottage garden, sipping tea and chatting with your neighbors, rather than being hollered and shouted at if you slowed your pace even the tiniest bit. And if you happened to spot a mist horse or two… well, that would just be an added bonus.

So one day you decided to take the plunge. You sold nearly everything you owned and bought a house - an old tavern which you’d decided to turn into a tea shop - in a village called Faerie’s Brook. The name certainly sounded promising. You were going to miss the city, miss the convenience of living in the capital, miss walking down to the harbor to watch the ashen waves of the Cinder Sea, the smell of salt and seaweed pulling at your nose. And it would be difficult at first to be away from your family; even if you had lived on your own for a couple of years now, they had always been nearby, ready to help if you needed it. Once you moved, it would take at least a couple of hours for them to reach you.

You shook your head firmly. This had been your dream for so long. And you wouldn’t let something as fickle as convenience stop you from fulfilling it.

Peering up at the sun-bleached sign above the door to your new home, you squinted your eyes as you tried to read the faded letters. It was no use; the sign might as well have been blank. Shrugging, you sat on the doorstep, searching through your bags. If the sign was as good as blank, it meant that you could reuse it - it looked about big enough to fit the name you’d picked for your tea shop. Now, where had you put the key?

Pausing your search for a moment, you let your gaze glide over the quiet main street lined with little shops. On your way from the stagecoach station, you’d passed a wheelwright, a milliner, a bakery - the scent from the latter was still making your empty stomach rumble. Every single shop had wicker baskets filled with flowers placed next to the door, including yours.

Leaning over, you inspected the basket, which held a colorful assortment of crocuses and pansies. You furrowed your brow. Pansies in mid-April were normal, but it seemed much too late for crocuses. Shrugging, your gaze moved from the flowers to the florist right across the street. Surely these flowers were just a particularly late-blooming variety, or a different species that you had mistaken for crocus, nothing more than that. Still, it wouldn’t hurt to ask the florist. And you wanted to thank them for keeping the flower baskets alive when the tavern had been closed for a while.

As you watched, the door to the flower shop opened and a puppy was let out onto the street. It sniffed the cobblestone for a moment before it abruptly halted, turning its attention to you. You couldn’t help but smile at the little, honey-colored fluff ball. And you couldn’t hold back your giggles when the puppy let out a series of happy yips as it started galloping towards you, stubby little front paws thrown high and wide with each leap. 

Stretching out your hand, you offered it to the puppy. The puppy, however, forewent your hand in order to try to climb onto the doorstep, hind paws scratching against the stone. Reaching out again, you lifted the puppy onto the doorstep, then scratched it behind one soft ear. It wasn’t enough; the puppy clambered onto your lap, then tried to lick at your face. 

“He really likes you.”

You looked towards the unfamiliar voice, your arms full of wiggling, ecstatic puppy. A man was leaning against the open door of the flower shop, a soft smile on his face. You smiled back at him, trying your best to keep your blush in check. Sleek golden hair - which looked as soft as the fur under your fingertips. Black eyes crinkling at the corners. The man crossed his arms, which made his biceps peeking out from underneath his short-sleeved shirt pop. You couldn’t help but feel physical attraction, despite not even knowing his name.

Taking in your neighbor’s features had made you let down your guard. The puppy seized his chance, licking your chin. The wet feeling jolted you back to reality.

The man across the street let out a chuckle. “Amaranth is always very curious about strangers, but he’s rarely this excited.” Pushing off the doorframe, he started crossing the street, extending one hand. “I’m Mashirao Ojiro.”

Pinning the puppy - Amaranth, you reminded yourself - to your lap with one arm, you grabbed Mashirao’s hand and shook it, introducing yourself.

“Amaranth,” you mumbled, scratching the puppy behind an ear with your free hand. “That’s an interesting name for a dog.”

“He picked it himself.”

You looked up at Mashirao, trying to gauge whether he was joking. “How so?”

Mashirao shrugged. “He started speaking shortly after I got him. Told me that’s the name he’s chosen for himself.”

You raised your eyebrows at him. “He… speaks to you?”

Mashirao seated himself next to you, trying to coax Amaranth onto his own lap. He gave you a soft smile. “You’re from the capital, I take it?”

You tilted your head, trying to prompt him to explain what being from the capital had to do with anything. 

“Things are different out here,” he explained. “Amaranth is not like the dogs you know. He’s a distant descendant of dragons.”

You couldn’t contain the laughter that bubbled up through your chest. “Oh, really?”

Mashirao nodded solemnly. “He’s a dragon pup. I have no idea how his kind came into being, the faeries didn’t tell me when they asked me to look after him. But they told me that his wings will start to grow in a few months.”

“Faeries?” you asked incredulously.

Mashirao laughed. “Yes, faeries. They inhabit the fields outside town.” He nodded his head in the opposite direction of the stagecoach station. “They lend me some of their magic so I can grow my flowers. That’s how I can make crocus bloom this late in the season.”

You started getting up, drawing in a deep breath to tell him off for lying to you, when you spotted something moving behind him. It made you sink back onto your rear, breath leaving your lungs.

“You have a tail…” you said stupidly.

Mashirao laughed again. “You have a lot of things to get used to out here.”

You just looked at him for a moment. “How come things are so different?”

“You know that Faerie’s Brook is close to the border to Tiria, right?” he asked.

You nodded silently.

“I don’t know if this is common knowledge in the capital, but Tiria is known for its magic. Fey magic is abundant there, which has allowed human magic to flourish, too. I hear that there’s even a university for mages in Sun City. And the fey magic has spread past the borders for the past couple of centuries.”

Pointing to Amaranth, you asked, “Like him? And the fairies you mentioned?”

Mashirao nodded. “The fey magic has begun to affect the humans here, just like it does in Tiria. I was born with a tail. My mother has one as well, though hers started growing after living here for a couple of years. Other people develop magic powers. The smith can handle red-hot metal without gloves. The baker can make it snow on command.” Grinning at you, Mashirao added, “If you stay here long enough, you might begin to change, too.”

Biting your lip for a moment, you then broached the question on your mind. “It doesn’t bother you that you’re… different?”

He shook his head. “We see it as being enhanced by fey magic. In most cases the magic causes a neutral change in appearance, in the best cases it becomes beneficial, though the people who develop magic need to learn to control it properly. It’s very rare that the changes cause a long-lasting problem. To me, my tail is just an extra appendage, like an arm or a leg. I learned to use it at the same time as I learned to walk.” 

You watched, unknowingly holding your breath, as Mashirao wrapped his tail around the flower basket and lifted it clean off the ground.

Exhaling, a wide grin slowly spread across your face. When Mashirao first told you that Amaranth was related to dragons, you’d thought that he was pulling your leg. But this! This was indisputable. Your parents had been right all along; magic was real!

You looked at Mashirao again, your eyes sparkling. “Will you help me learn about magic? Can you introduce me to the faeries?”

He beamed at you. “It’ll be my pleasure!”

Thank you so much for reading! Likes, comments, and reblogs are always greatly appreciated! If you like, you can check out my other works here. Love, Birin 💖

[crimsonredfeathers]

Imagine Mashirao wrapping his tail around you as the both of you are waiting in line to get your lunch at the cafeteria. Some other student from class 1-B you didn't really know had clearly been staring at you for a while now and eventhough your boyfriend wasn't one for confrontation, the message he's sending with his action is plain as day. You are taken, and everyone else should back off.

[honeyspiders10]

If you don't mind I would want a fanfic of Mashirao Ojiro x reader, the reader wants to cheer him up since Ojiro feels bad to feel the "average" of the group but the reader wants to show him that for her he is special. Thanks a lot for everything you do <3

I've never written for Ojiro but I will give this a try! Thank you so so much for requesting!! It made my day!! <3

A/N: So, I didn't know what to do. I went to Google and typed in 'stuff to do to make someone know that they are special to me' and I got a lot of cute stuff, but I went with the one I would like personally. Which is cute little notes being left around full of words of affirmations. So I went with that. Uh. Yeah. End of author's note.

sorry for the long author's note!

Authors note: sorry for another one. I'm afraid I might have make it more as Ojiro being the one who gets left out of group stuff with the other students. This was the only way I could think to write it. Sorry if its not what you wanted. I can always try again.

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Request: Yes!!! <333

TW: none

Genre: fluff

Fandom: BNHA or MHA

Pronouns used: They/Them. Sorry if this isn't the pronouns you wanted! I didn't get any specifications for gender/pronouns so I went with the safest option so everyone could read. <3

Pairing: Mashirao Ojiro x GN!Reader!

Style: Short Story

Proofread: Nope

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Ojiro's POV

I walked into the dorms, seeing everyone talking and laughing. just having fun. Nobody saw me walk in, and if they did, they just didn't acknowledge me. So I just walked around then and headed toward the hallway leading toward the dorms.

I walked to my dorm room and opened the door. I went to lay my dorm key down on the table beside the door when I saw a tiny note. I grabbed the tiny note and opened it to see Y/N's handwriting.

Dear Ojiro,

I know this is random, but! I just wanted to tell you that I love you and that you're very special to me and I couldn't imagine my life without you in it.

Love, Y/N

I felt myself smiling before I even finished reading. They're so nice to leave this for me. I put it down and went to my bed. I sat down and took out my phone, scrolling through the endless abyss that is social media until I heard a knock on my door. "Coming." I said, getting up.

I opened the door, and there stood Y/N smiling brightly at me. "Hey, Ojiro! I just stopped by to give you this!" They handed me another tiny note and then sprinted away once I took it. I looked down the hall watching them run and almost trip and face plant turning the corner. I chuckled and shut the door. I walked over to my bed and sat down, opening the note. It read:

Dear Ojiro,

I hope this got to safely. Oh, what am I saying? I handed it to you, didn't I? Why am I asking a question? You can't answer. Ugh. Anyway, I love you, and I hope you had a good day. I hope this made you smile! <3

Love, Y/N

I chuckled and let out a sigh. They're so weird, but I love them so much that their extreme weirdness is adorable. They made we feel so much better. I'll have to thank them later.

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I hope you enjoyed! Sorry if it wasn't what you whatever I can always rewrite it if you need me to! I don't mind! But thank you for reading and I hope you have a good day! Bye-bye!

[lonely-layla]

✩ 𝕀𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕕𝕦𝕔𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕖 / 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 ✩

𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥

Read this before requesting to prevent confusion if I deny

Name: Layla any pronouns(genderfluid)

✩Content under cut ✩

Hello there! I’m Layla! This is an information post about requests and what you are able to do. Let’s get to it<3

『 𝕋𝕪𝕡𝕖𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥: 』

LGBTQ! characters/readers(being part of the community myself I have no problem with it<3)

POC! reader(I am a person of color myself <3)

Chubby/plus sized!reader(also me <3)

Female/male/gender neutral!reader

NSFW(my forte)

Fluff(I love comfort posts)

Angst(I’m not good at it but I’ll try)

『 𝕥𝕪𝕡𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕗 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥: 』

R4pe

Pedophilia/child porn(if the character is aged up then it’s okay)

Incest / Stepcest / Pseudo-cest

Trans Male/ Trans Female (I am not trans and I don’t know how it feels. I don’t want to offend anyone by spreading misinformation about how it works)

Vomit/ Piss/ Scat (wtf-weirdos…)

Characters x OCs

Reader with disabilities(I don’t want to make anyone uncomfortable or spread misinformation about it.)

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.───

✩ 『 𝔽𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕞𝕤 𝕀’𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 』 ✩

My hero acedemia

Demon slayer

Danganronpa (all except ultra despair girls)

Haikyuu! (I’m just starting it so I might not know some characters)

Genshin Impact(only some characters lol)

Yandere Simulator

✩ ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 absolutely 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 ✩

Any characters that are not on the lists I will write about unless stated otherwise

Class 1 A: izuku midorya, Katsuki Bakgou, Shoto todoroki, Denki Kaminari, Momo yaoyorozu, Mina Ashido, Kyoka jirou, Hanta Sero, Tenya Iida, ocho uraraka,eijiro kirishima

Class 1B: Neito Monoma, Hitoshi Shinsou

Pro hero’s: Shouta aizawa, Keigo takami(hawks) mirko, ms joke, midnight, mt lady

Villains: Touya todoroki(dabi)

Extra characters: Mirio togata, tamaki amajiki

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Kamaboko squad: tanjiro kamado, zenitsu agatsuma, inosuke hashibira

Hashira: rengoku, giyu tomioka, gyomei himejima, Sanemi shinazugawa,mitsuri kanroji, Tengen Uzui (and his wives ofc)

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Trigger happy havoc: mondo Owada, Leon kuwata, aoi asahina, Byakuya Togami, Celestia Ludenburg, yasuhiro hagkure, sayoko maizono

Goodbye despair: nagito komaeda, Hajime hinata,ibuki mioda, Gundham Tanaka, Akane owari, Milan tsmiki, Sonia nevermind

Killing harmony: Rantaro Amami, shuichi saihara, Miu iruma,Kiibo, Tenko chabashira, maki harukawa, Gonta gakuhara

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(I’m just started watching this anime so sorry if there aren’t a lot of characters to chose from)

Karasuno: Shoyo hinata, Tobio kageyama, kei tsukishima, yuu nishinoya,ryunosuke tanaka

Nekoma: kuroo tetsuro, Kenna kozume

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Genshin Impact: Keaya Alberich, Childe Tartaglia, shikanoin heizou, Aether, Zhongli, Dilluc

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Yandere Simulator: Budo Masuta, Umeji kizuguchi, Shoku Tsuburaya, Osaka Najimi, most 1980’s characters

✩ ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 ℕ𝕆𝕋 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 ✩

Class 1 A: Rikado Sato, koji koda, Fumikage tokoyami,Mashirao ojiro, Mezou shoji, Tooru hagakure, minoru mineta, Tsuyu asui, yuga aoyama

Pro heroes: all might, present mic, endeavor, Mickey Mouse lookin ahh principal

Villains: kurogiri, Himiko toga, twice, tomura shigaraki, all for one, the ficking lizard dude

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Kamaboko squad: nezuko(sorry my soul just can’t)

Hashira: iguro obonai, shinobu kocho

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Trigger happy havoc:NO MONOKUMA,toko fukawa(or genocide syo),Sakura ogami, kyoko kirigiri, makoto naegi, Hifumi yamada, chihiro fujisaki, Sayaka Maizono, kyotaka ishimaru,

Goodbye despair: NO MONOMI, teruteru hanamura, l nekomaru nidai, Peko pekoyama, Byakuya Twogami, kazuichi soda, mahiru koizumi

Killing harmony: NO MONOKUBS, kokichi oma, Himiko yumeno, Angie yonaga,Korekiyo shinguji

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Yandere simulator: Gema taku, ayano aishi

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ.───

[demetris-cocksleeve]

(A/n: I saw this one rp asmr audio on yt and thought it would be cute to put my own spin on it with Ojiro; Full credit to Navillus ASMR on YouTube!!)

(A/n: This is probably the sweetest thing I've ever written😢)

@makethiscanon

Summary- First kiss with Mashirao

Word Count: 2,779

Warnings: First Kisses, Self-Doubt, Comfort, Mention of 'Where the Red Fern Grows' (yes that movie needs a warning iykyk)

Age Rating: None

Ojiro Mashirao x Fem! Reader: "May I?"

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You hear a sniffle from your left.

"Are you crying, Mashi?" There's a nonstop river of tears streaming down your face accompanied by a watery nose, so it's not like you have any room to talk.

"I- No! I am not crying; I don't know what you're talking about..."

Mashirao glances at you only to see the lifted brow and the failed attempt at suppressing the smirk you're giving him. The movie's credits are rolling as if it didn't just drop the saddest scenes in history in the past few minutes.

"I'm totally fine," he chuckles with another sniffle.

Doing your best to lift your eyebrow impossibly higher, you hit him with an "Mhm..."

"Stop looking at me like that." He teasingly pushes at your legs that are spread across the couch to stretch over his lap. "I'm fine with sad people stuff in movies, but as soon as an animal is involved-"

He dramatically cuts himself off with a hand to his chest as he plays dead. Your eyes don't leave him as you reach for the popcorn bowl on the table. Still dead. Popping some pieces into your mouth, you decide to chuck one at him.

The kernel bounces off his chest without so much as a twitch from your boyfriend. So, naturally, you throw another. And another. And-

"Throw another one and see what happens." He finally opens an eye level you with a glance. Your hand is still poised and ready to launch the popcorn. If he wants to dare you, you'll be more than happy to fulfill his request.

So, you let it fly.

The popped corn hits him in the cheek and immediately the air is knocked from your lungs.

"Hey! Uf-" He plops his massive tail right on your stomach.

"Not fair!" You try to push it off you to no avail. You can't really be surprised. It's basically pure muscle; it's not moving until he says so.

Unfazed, Mashirao merely tosses the popcorn back at you, smacking you between the eyes with unfair accuracy. "Why did you invite me over? Just to scar me with sad puppies and to assault me with salty snacks?"

"Pretty much, yeah," you've accepted your now trapped fate, resigning yourself to play with his tail's fluff.

You had invited him to your house for a movie night, knowing damn well what you were doing when you queued up 'Where the Red Fern Grows'. Sure, you're crying too, but a win is a win.

"That's cruel even for you, Y/n- Invite me over just to watch me cry." He pinches your calf before continuing, "Just wanted to see your boyfriend weep?"

"It's not my fault you're such an easy target," You laugh, trying to yank your legs to safety.

"I'm sad now..." He lets out a fake cry, "No! Doggy~"

"Oh no! Not the puppies!" You throw your head back as you let out your own fake cry, the previous tears on your face helping to sell your act.

"Woah- Hold up! Look at you~ You're a mess," he's fully cackling now, "compared to me! I just teared up a bit- you were full sobbing!"

Not expecting to tables to get turned you attempt to sit up. Luckily, Mashirao gives you mercy and shifts his tail to rest in your lap instead.

"I was not!"

"Were too~ You're not even trying to hide it!"

Sticking your tongue out like a child is the only acceptable response, so that's what you do.

"Aw~ Would a hug make it better?~"

"WOulD A hUg MaKE iT BEtTeR?" At this point your arms are crossed, fully slipping into the role of a petulant child. Are you still sad over the movie? Yes. But are you still going to be petty? Yep.

He only laughs again. "Do you want a hug?~"

One last eyebrow raise and thousand-yard stare aimed at your partner has you conceding. "Kinda..."

Ever infuriating, Mashirao asks: "What was that baby?"

You purse your lips with an unheated glare before responding.

"Yeah."

"C'mere," he lifts his tail, opening his arms for you to climb into.

You bury your face into his chest, the soft fabric of his hoodie mixes with his warm, coffee and vanilla scent to wrap around you in the most comforting blanket you can imagine.

"It's okay- The doggos were acting, They're okay," Mashirao gently rocks the both of you until you drop a bombshell on him.

"This was made in the 70s, they're dead..."

"I-"

Taking his stunned silence as an opportunity, you wipe your drying tears on his hoodie.

"Wha- Hey! Are you wiping your snot on my hoodie!?" He tries to pull away, but your arms only tighten their hold.

"No, I'm not!" Your voice is muffled but you don't want to move.

"Get your face out of my hoodie, you heathen!" Luckily, your positions are keeping him from prying your head away.

"I'm not wiping anything on you, you bitch!" You laugh, definitely wiping a bit of snot on him.

The sudden name-calling makes him throw his head back as he tries to hold back a laugh. "Get. Out. Of. There!"

You pop up to stare him down again only to be closer than anticipated to his face. Your own laughter dies in your throat as you let out a small, "oh."

Mashirao's eyes go wide, and a blush crawls up his cheeks at the proximity. You know you're no better; you can feel the heat emitting from your own flushed face.

His eyes flicker down to your lips, staring for a second before he meets your gaze again.

"Hi..."

This is bad. Very bad.

No. Not bad.

But scary. Very, very scary.

Are you ready for this? On the one hand, you do want to kiss him. Words can't express how much you do. On the other hand, you've never kissed anyone before. You don't know what you're doing.

'Are you ready?' Are you crazy? No, you're not ready!'

With speed that could rival Iida, you're back on your side of the couch. You bring your knees up to your chest, deciding that the separation between the couch cushions is the most interesting thing you've seen all night.

"Hey- Are you okay? What's wrong?" Mashirao reaches out to you but pulls back when you instinctively flinch. "Baby?"

"I'm sorry..."

"What happened?"

You glance at him only to return your gaze to the cushions. The genuine concern in his eyes makes you feel even worse about how you reacted.

"I got scared..."

You see him shift in the corner of your eye. "You got scared? What of?"

"Being so close... It felt like we were going to kiss and I freaked out." There's no use lying, it would only cause more harm than good.

The room falls quiet for a second. God, you've ruined everything, haven't you? Who freaks out like that over a kiss?

"Did..." Mashirao finally speaks, "Did you not want to kiss me?"

The slight hurt in his voice kills you. You managed to bag the sweetest, perfect guy, and you've made him think he's unkissable. Great job, as always, Y/n.

"I did, that's what scared me." You rest your cheek on your knees, finally facing him again. "I've never... I've never kissed anyone..."

"Never?"

"Never," you shake your head. "Isn't that embarrassing? I'm a grown-ass woman who hasn't had my first kiss."

The laugh you let out is nothing short of self-deprecating.

"Why would that be embarrassing?" Why does he have to be so sweet all the time? Him asking you with such genuine curiosity is making you realize how silly this all is.

"I don't know; everybody else had theirs back in middle or high school and I'm sitting here like the world's biggest prude."

"No, you're not." There's a serious note to his voice that wasn't there a second ago.

"While it's not the biggest deal in the world, it's still a big step in a relationship. There's nothing wrong with not doing it yet, whether it's because you haven't been with anyone you deemed worthy or because you were focusing on other things in your life. You're supposed to take things like this at your own pace."

You try to find the words to respond but the only thing that manages to squeeze out is his name. "Mashirao..."

All of a sudden his eyes light up.

"I have an idea!" He twists in his seat to fully face you, pulling his legs up to sit cross-legged with his tail hooking over his shoulder. "If you're comfortable doing it, of course."

"And what's that?"

"We could play the "May I" game; it's kinda like firetruck or red light," You cringe a bit at that. Memories of "Firetrucks don't stop at red lights" fill your head.

Seeing your reaction, Mashirao seems to realize what was wrong with that analogy, "Without the ignoring of consent, that is!

"You ask the other person "May I ___" and, if they say yes, do that thing. It's to help with exploring boundaries and getting comfortable being closer." Despite the rocky start of the explanation, you've got to admit, it's kind of piquing your curiosity.

You shift to sit crisscross as well. "Okay, let's do it. How do we start?"

A comforting smile breaks across his face. "Is it okay if I go first?"

You know he won't jump straight into anything extreme so you nod.

"Okay. May I hold your hand?"

You let out a puff of air you didn't know you were holding. "Yeah. Yeah, that's fine."

He reaches across the space to grab your hand. His thumb rubs calming circles on the back of your hand. "It's your turn."

"Um..." Not sure what to ask, you go with the first thing to come to mind, "May I put my hand on your cheek?"

Your face feels so hot you could fry an egg on it. The eye smile he gives you doesn't help.

"You may."

Your hand is shaking a bit as you reach out. You watch as Mashirao's eyes shut when you make contact; he leans into your touch, letting out a sigh when you slide it down to his jaw.

"May I kiss your hand?"

You nod, then, realizing his eyes are still closed, you say, "Yes."

And so, he does. His lips are soft against your palm when he turns his head. It leaves you wondering how they'll feel against your own.

"My turn?" You ask.

He hums in approval.

Curious to see if he's as nervous as you, you ask, "May I move my hand to your chest?"

His eyes fly back open to stare at you. "I-"

Did you move too fast? Was that a weird ask?

Overrun by your thoughts, all you can do is apologize.

"No, yes! I mean-" He takes a breath to collect himself. "No, don't apologize and yes, you can; I was just surprised..." He scratches the back of his neck as he looks to the side.

He looks back at you once he finishes gathering himself.

You slide your hand down to his chest, stopping at his heart. Sure enough, it seems to be going just as fast as your own. "Your turn."

Clearing his throat, Mashirao asks, "May I hug you?"

"You may." You smile; this isn't bad. It's more intimate than you thought it would be, but you like it.

You shuffle over to him, sliding back into his arms like you never left. You hook your chin on his shoulder, content to breathe him in for a second. For a while, neither of you moves, happy to just bask in each other's presence. You're glad for the break, needing to steel yourself for your next question.

You take a final drag of his cologne and speak.

"May I sit in your lap?

"You wanna sit in my lap?" When you nod, he answers.

"Yeah, that's okay." You can feel his heart hammering against yours.

"Here," he pulls away a bit to help you shift into his lap. "Yeah, there; Just- Put your knees on either side of me."

Once situated, his arms wrap back around your waist and you lay your head back on his shoulder. His tail wraps around you to add extra support to your hips.

"May I kiss your cheek?" His voice rumbles your chest.

Drawing in a shaky breath, you nod. "Yeah."

Turning his head, Mashirao gently tucks a finger under your chin to tilt your cheek towards him. The kiss is brief, lasting only as long as he dared to let it. Your eyes sting a bit from how tender he's being.

Before he's fully pulled back, you ask, "May I kiss your cheek?"

"You may," he breathes.

"Close your eyes..." You're not sure you can settle your nerves enough to do this if he's looking at you that softly.

He lets out a small chuckle but complies, nonetheless.

You start to lean forward but stop to place your hand over his eyes. Just to be sure. When you finally make contact, you feel more than hear his sharp intake of breath. You only hold the kiss for a couple of seconds but it feels much longer.

"Was that alright?" You pull your hand away as he opens his eyes.

"'Was that alright?' It was more than alright. The girl I love just kissed me..."

You both freeze as you register what he just said. "You love me?"

"I'm sorry- I- I didn't mean to say that... You're already on edge and now I'm dropping the L word... God, I'm so stupid!"

"It's okay, 'Rao... I," you hesitate to finish your thought. 'He's been doing nothing but comforting you. It doesn't matter if you're embarrassed, just say it!' "I liked that you said it..."

And your face is back in his hoodie. Unfortunately for you, that means you're not seeing the breathtaking smile that he gives you.

"May I kiss you?" His voice is hushed, like what he's saying is only meant for your ears.

Here it is... The question you've both been building up to.

"You can." You don't make a move though, too nervous to think properly.

What if you're bad at kissing? Or you have bad breath?

"You're gonna have to let me see that pretty face, then," Mashirao's gentle teasing stops you from spiraling too far into your Olympic-sized swimming pool of self-doubt.

Tentatively, you raise your head from his chest, trying to prepare yourself for what's about to happen. Your hands are gripping the back of his hoodie like a lifeline.

Mashirao's hand comes up to cup your cheek, a comforting smile on his face as he gives you a second to ready yourself.

"Are you ready?" His breath fans across your face. The hand still on your back soothes over your nerves with each brush to your spine. You loosen your hold, bringing a hand up to the one on your cheek so you can lightly clutch his wrist.

"As I'll ever be," You return his consoling smile with a nervous one.

Slowly, to give you time to pull away should you change your mind, Mashirao leans in. He pauses a hair's breadth away. When you don't draw back, he closes the gap.

Your lips brush together with the intensity of a flicker of a butterfly's wing. Your eyes flutter shut and your hand tightens around his wrist. You're sure you could pass a polygraph test with how certain you are that your heart skipped a beat. You can't help the stuttered gasp that leaves you as he pulls away.

You swallow. That really just happened...

Without opening your eyes, you ask: "May I kiss you?"

You can feel his arm tighten around you. "Yes."

This time, when your lips collide, there's more desperation. The sliding of your lips together sends waves of euphoria and love crashing over you. You can't believe you've been missing out on this feeling; though, something tells you that it's only because it's Mashirao that you're feeling this way.

Your hands move to his hair, clutching at the soft strands with a fervor you didn't know you had. A noise akin to a whimper bubbles up your throat as you lift yourself to try and get closer.

All too soon, you have to break away to catch your breath. Neither of you moves as your foreheads rest together, content to breath each other in.

"Wow..." It's Mashirao who breaks the silence.

"Wow," you echo, licking your lips. God... You can still taste him on your lips.

"Hey, Mashi?" He hums in answer.

"I love you too."

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[bluebirdsboi]

My Hero Academia/Boku no Hero Academia Masterlist | Last Updated: 6/12/23

Key

Fluff = 🥰 | Angst = 😢 | Smut = 🥵 | Hurt Comfort = 🩹 Platonic = 🤝 Headcanons = 📝 | ABC Headcanons = 👩‍🏫 | Oneshot = 📘 | Series = 📚 AU = 🌎 | Songfic = 🎵 Male Reader = 💙 | Gender Neutral Reader = 💜 | Female x Female = 💖 Story on hold = ✋ | Character on hold = 🔒

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Denki Kaminari

Coming soon... 

Eijiro Kirishima

Coming soon...

Enji Todoroki (Endeavor)

Coming soon...

Hitoshi Shinso

Coming soon...

Izuku Midoriya

His confession 🥰 | 📝 | 💜

Katsuki Bakugo

Coming soon...

Keigo Takami (Hawks) 

Coming soon...

Mashirao Ojiro

Coming soon...

Mezo Shoji

Coming soon...

Mirio Togata

Coming soon...

Sekijiro Kan (Vlad King) 

Coming soon...

Shoto Todoroki 

Coming soon...

Shouta Aizawa (Eraser Head) 

Coming soon...

Tamaki Amajiki

Coming soon...

Tashiro Toyomitsu (Fat Gum) 

Coming soon...

Tenya Iida

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Toshinori Yagi (All Might) 

Coming soon...

[makethiscanon]

Why oh why must my burnout come at Christmas, my favourite time to write cheesy fluffy nonsense!?

I need the strength to write my 'Ojiro takes you home to be his fake girlfriend at Christmas' fic pleeeeease.

[queentheweeb]

Mezo Shoji X Little Reader X Ojiro

A/N: A little is someone who is either an adult (18+) or someone who is between 12 and 17 that could/will regress mentally typically to nurture their inner child. Said adult/adolescent can regress to more childish tendencies such as a binky (pacifier), stuffed animals, soft fluffy blankets with childish drawings of animals, or anything else. They will go into little spaces where they would mentally be a young child but physically they are not. Usually, an adult/adults would take care of the little and they are referred to as a caregiver/s. Feel free to correct me in the comments

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No one knew that you were a little except for your two boyfriends and random people on forums. It took a lot of courage to come out as a little considering people thought it was gross, weird and something pedophiles tried to use to get closer to children and babies. That was not the case. When someone is a little and they regress going into little space, that is their safe haven, that is essentially their safe space. Usually, that's when they would want/need someone they trust and love to be there for them and take care of their needs during that time in little space/regression. You weren't per se embarrassed because it was a trauma response and how you coped buuuut, but you were worried that Mezo and Mashi were going to leave you. You fell in love with them and went through so many tribulations with them since you guys were first years. All of you in class 3-A were basically couples and one month away from graduating. You all had internships with top pros even though most of you were becoming quite well-known. 

"Babe, you're alright?" You turned to Mashi smiling at his concern. You glomped him, he caught you easily used to you doing that to him. You pecked his cheeks before kissing him on the lips. You remember getting so jealous of him and Hagakure when you guys were first and second years. She never got the hint and was always touchy-feely with Mashi and Mezo making all three of you uncomfortable. You had, had enough of her shit and threw paint on her to outline her body to make sure you didn't miss the sucker punch straight to her face. You had broken her jaw in two places and the only reason you didn't get suspended was that this wasn't the first time you fought her, this was just the first time you wanted to hurt her for real. She finally left the three of you alone and hasn't uttered a word to any of you since then.

"I'm doing good, I was just thinking about how far all of us came you know? All the villains, the people we will miss, casualties, growing more talented and closer together. I know we all are basically dating each other but there is no doubt in my mind that no one will not throw their life on the line for someone else." Mashi smiled softly rubbing his nose against yours still holding you up in the air by your thighs. 

"I have to agree with her." You glanced behind you to see Mezo coming up behind you. It amazed you how tall and buff he was. He was already '6"2 as a first-year but now, after hardcore training and a growth spurt, he was a staggering '6"8 with muscles for days. Mashi wasn't one to look over either. He shed his loose hero costume for something more fitted and goodness he was a GOD. He was six feet as well, that growth spurt, hero training, and internships did him justice. God, you were so lucky to have them. 

"Mezo!" You reached behind hug his neck and bent forward to give you a kiss and then kiss Mashi. It took a long time but now, in the comfort of 3-A dorms he no longer wears his mask. The only person to have something smart to say was Mineta but, before he can keep going to your chagrin Koda mushed his head into the desk muffling his complaints. That was a shock to everyone but, Mineta never bothered to say anything about Mezo's face again. 

"GET A ROOM!" You turned to Bakugo who had hickies on his neck and was sitting on Eji's lap splayed out like a turkey at Thanksgiving. 

"As you proceed to spread eagle and suck face with Kirishima." His face turned red and grumbled flipping you off. He turned back to Kirishima about whatever the two of them were talking about. You turned back to your two boyfriends snuggling in between the two of them. You felt very safe and warm right now. You could fall asleep right here and right now.

"I think we should go to my room to watch a movie, yeah?" You didn't bother to give Mezo an answer as the three of you made your way to his room on the third floor. You snuggled more into Mashi's neck, letting a hand go to grab Mezo's hand. You felt in a cuddly soft mood. This wasn't you going into little space though. You don't think. The three of you made it to Mezo's room and he opened it, locking it behind the three of you. Mezo laid you down on the bed making sure to fluff up the blankets. Mezo had a Queen sized bed due to his size so it made snuggling that much easier.

"Do you want the stuffed octopus? The blue and grey one?" You nodded your head reaching out to it when Mezo handed it to you. You snuggled it sliding more into the middle of the bed.

"Come snuggle with me please." Mezo wasted no time getting behind you as Mashi put in some movie and stripped down to his pants and got right in laying in front of you. He stretched an arm across your waist to rest against Mezo whereas Mezo practically cocooned the two of you in his dupli-arms. You never found it weird, it was quite endearing and made you feel safe. They both were your safe space.

"You want to take a nap?" You nodded your head feeling sleepy already. "Okay, you can take a nap and sleep here. We will both be here when you wake up, okay? We got you Y/N. It's okay to sleep." With those affirmations from Ojiro and the soft caressing from Shoji, you went into Lala land in no time.

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What are your guy's thoughts? Did I get little's correctly?