#mina ashiro x reader

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Yandere Romantic Class 1-A With A Darling Who Is Touchy And Flirty

—£ This about how the class would react! I have just been in the mode to write for mha so that’s what I’m doing. Also love the yandere class with all my might.

—£ Warnings: Suggest themes, yandere behavior, possessive behavior, reader being very flirty, revealing clothing.

The class had a handful with dealing with you. it was always so much when you started right off the bat with giving them hugs or touching them in smalls ways. to you it wasn’t a big deal and you were just being you, you had no clue that they thought it was romantic. sweet little thing you were to not noticing how feral your classmates were with you.

Each of them always tries to get you to touch them in any kind of way. If you wanted to lay your head on their shoulders, give them a high five? Anything is okay.

Quickly they realized you just did physical touch to show you care, or that you had a flirty personality. You never noticed how truly dazed and embarrassed they got when you flirted with one of them. Or, the death glares they sent to the other that had your attention.

Bakugo was one to quickly pull you around. he’d pull you by the waist and make you walk with him while he yells at you(He’s to flustered to do anything else). He’d give you pointers on how “Not to suck.” when you train. even saying he needs help dealing with those shitty extras he is friends with.

Bakugo gets so red when you touch his muscles and his chest when you praise him for a job well done. he could have beat you in a training match but here you are praising him. “You’ll be a great hero.” You’d wink at him and tell him to remember you when the time comes. but how could he ever forget you!

The class always watched out for you when they needed to. like once they saw you with a person from class 1-b and you put your precious hands on that person. oh boy did they get pissed. they let you out of sight for a minute and here someone is taking advantage of you. don’t you know that smile and praise is only for them, along with your sweet touches.

“We missed you,” Mina spoke as she held you close as the class surrounded you. “Dumbass, stop talking to those fuckin’ idoits.” The loud blonde growled.

You only giggled and smiled, “They were really nice guys. no need to worry,” you smirked “you guys are the only classmates I want.”

Their hearts melted there.

Soon, they got more comfortable with your attention. So much that they couldn’t go without them. They pouted when you didn’t hug them when you walked into class, or anything else. And of course that counted how much you hugged the others and made you do the same.

But, the more time went on your flirting was taken seriously, of course unnoticed to you. the dekusquad and bakusqaud would fight over who you actually like. the others would get jealous and maybe comment, but they would share. they would do anything for their darling.

If you are more masculine then you could touch the guys more because it wouldn’t be considered “Inappropriate” even if you are innocent. like feeling their chest and shoulders to comment them. The boys loved that, because they got to smirk at the girls.

Now if you are more feminine then the girls made you cuddle them, no matter what actually. throw your arms around the waist, or pull you so close to their bodies. the girls are bad because they are into PDA. Like, the boys touch you if you allow them- But the girls? They are touching you all the time.

“Aren’t you the cutest,” Ochako coo’d at your puffy cheeks full of food, you looked like a deer in headlights as you continued to chew. “They have sauce on their cheek, kero.” Tsu chirped up from beside you.

“Here let me!” Momo took a napkin and whipped off your pretty cheek. “Much better.” You thanked her and continued to eat. you were used to your friends behavior so it wasn’t a problem, though sometimes you found it weird.

“I made you a playlist.” Jiro said as a buzz at your phone went off. She had stayed up all night looking for songs that you’d like, maybe even praise her for it later.

But the class fond over you not matter what you are. you’re their darling. you can get anything you want if you bat your eyes at them.

in training they put on a show for you just so they get get your praise at who wins. it’s almost a blood bath each time. the class is constantly fighting over you. And will fight anyone who is not them because it’s only them who can have you.

Just be careful not to make them faint with your actions because it’s easy. Their pretty little thing.

[lehguru]

AND I WONDER + KAIJU NO. 8

what is the thing you say/do that affects them the most feat. kafka hibino, leno ichikawa, mina ashiro, soshiro hoshina, gen narumi

info: tried to make it as sweet as possible bcuz i love all of them <3!!; not proofread

hibino is a grown man and he's often seen as the backbone of whatever place he becomes a part of, there isn't much things that you can say that would affect him. but, try to hug this man once to see how he would simply melt. he didn't get that kind of affection very often throughout his life – his dating life was nowhere near as active as he wished it to be –, so you showing any kind of physical affection towards him, would make hibino's heart flutter in his chest. he always adores when you randomly hug him and he is constantly thinking about when you're gonna give a 'hug attack' again.

leno is very sensitive to any praise you send his way. he is often being praised and complimented on his skills, but there's something about you praising him that just... makes him impossibly shy. whenever you give him any words of affirmation, his cheeks flare up and he tries to hide his face from you, he says something along the lines of "don't be silly" and tries to leave. even if he behaves like that, whenever he accomplishes something, his mind always drifts to what you will think of it – and what are the praises that will come with your acknowledgement of them.

mina doesn't fall hard for words, no matter how smooth or soft you try to be with it. the thing that always catches her off guard is you keeping any promise you make her. no matter how small or big the promise is, if you keep it, it will shake her to her core and bring out the small child that once made a promise – that was broken – with her best friend. even if she doesn't think often about your shared promises, you will never truly know the extent that they matter to her. you will never know how much you matter to her.

hoshina adores, and i mean adores, when you laugh at his jokes or laugh at the same things he laughs at. more often than not, people reprimand him for laughing during serious situations, but when you came into his life and started to laugh with him... that instantly made you win his heart. some would say that saying he is a good fighter against monsters would be something he prefers, but the way that you accepted and enjoy a side of him that no one else really seems to enjoy, that matters so much to him; without much time, you entered his heart and mind, and you're definitely not going to leave soon.

narumi seems hard to please, but he's quite the opposite of that. he will eat up any praise you give him; above everything though, he would adore to have you show that you two are equals. whether it be through your words or actions – you don't have to show that you're stronger, any sign of confidence works –, he would love to see you showing dominance and going against him sometimes. he knows you want only the best things for him, but if you're not afraid to call him out for his truly bad actions, that would always make him feel that he has someone that he can share a little of his burden with.

2023 © content belongs to lehguru, but the characters used in them belong to their respective creators!!

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8 and Rising

First chapter. I hope this sparks others to write Kaiju No. 8 books! It's great ya know! Also, this book will contain gore, but no cussing! I'm an adult that doesn't swear a bit nor will I write swear words. "Heck" is the best I got. (This will be in first person too! Though my hands tend to write "you" instead of "I") I decided to post this on Tumblr as well!

Kaijuu No. 8 various M x F reader

I was awestruck when I saw them. On the way to the shelter, my father urgently pulled me forward yet with a caring hand. But I still stared off toward the destructive force that roared down and stomped upon my roof like it was mere lego (dang monsters must be immune to that pain). I couldn’t help but look for the tiny figures of the Defense Force that took on an imaginable, deadly task. They were amazing. Amazing. Amazing. Their presence felt bigger than that of the giant monster. My father pulled me into the shelter as the door shut and drew the curtain on the battlefield. I wanted to watch the monster fall and humanity rise to another victory. I knew it wasn’t safe, and my father wouldn’t trust a rope tied around the waist. My faith led me to let it go.

Humans that were that amazing couldn’t possibly fail.

"And though Japan’s Defense Force was early to dispatch, casualties were many and so was the damage to the city. The reports say that Commander of Division 2 Hakari Shinomiya was held back in an escalating situation and despite her agility, could not arrive to aid. The De-"

“Enough of that dear, please come and eat dinner.” Father urged from his end seat at the evacuation shelter table. Other people had not come to eat, too upset over the attack.

“Did you see them, Papa?” My eyes gleamed as I walked over. “The Defense Force are made up of heroes!”

Father tried to smile, but his eyes soured the mood. “Whoa, don't get too worked up, alright? And yes, those are very brave and strong people.”

“You were once too, Papa.” I plopped down on the chair next to him.

“Oh…so I’m not brave and strong anymore?”

“OH! You still are!” My eyes watered up thinking I upset him.

“Haha…that’s alright.” It is then he started coughing, hunching slightly over the table. His gloved hand gripped the edge painfully.

“Papa?!”

He grabbed his handkerchief and covered his mouth aware that his glass of water was a bad cough drowner. “I-I’m…fine dear.”

I sat back down from my knees. His cough was as bad as it had always been, like a man that was the sole host to the cold. I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t truly believe him. My colds always went away. Why didn’t his?

Present Day

A roaring crowd. I was part of the roaring crowd that applauded the members of the Third division. The scaly orange Kaiju was defeated all thanks to their might and prowess. Commander Mina Ashiro was even more so incredible. She walked with a firm stance, splattered with the essence of battle, but unscathed nonetheless. I remembered my father holding me above his shoulders when I was little so I could express my gratitude to passing victorious troops. I smiled to myself before forming a cup around my mouth and pulling a party popper from my pocket. The person beside me asked under his breath if I just carried those around. Well, of course! You never know when a kaiju will fall!

“You were great out there! Thanks so much!” The popper was a tail to my gratitude and it brightened the soldiers, even more, lifting them into higher spirits.

“Heheheh…You’re welcome miss.” One of the troop members responded.

The crowd eventually dispersed and I wandered the street thinking of something to have for dinner. It had been some time since I had gone grocery shopping, the reason due only to sitting in front of the TV with a growly stomach, and waiting for word of Division deployment. Then and only then would I dash out of my temporary abode to see it with my own eyes. Collect and memorize, fuel my desire to join the ranks. Maybe some would rush to a scene of a meteor shower, yet I was the only one, however, to push passed the influx of flight. I wanted to see and take it in. The rise of humanity over calamity. I never felt more alive than in those moments I witnessed tiny feet upon gigantic ones.

I was convinced it was my reason to exist. The fact that my father never resisted when I confessed was all the more proof. Father…

I stopped in front of a small little store that looked like an extra bookshelf squeezed into the corner. I smelt a savoury and welcoming scent that wandered out of the place. The sign above read “Chiisana Chiisana”. My stomach growled and I gave in to the call of hunger. At least I was immune to the effects of hanger because by now it would’ve metamorphosed me into a Numbers Kaiju.

Instead of the chime of a bell greeting, I dodged the incoming assault from a party popper. I caught some of the confetti before it fell to the ground and tilted my head blinking. A wide smile popped onto my face and I glanced at the culprit. It was the same one I had popped for the troop members earlier!

“You have great taste! Such innovation! What a greeting! It’s like a surprise party for every customer.” My empty tummy forced that party’s cake and snacks into my thoughts as the sales clerk came out of the back room.

“Ah…you look like a fangirl.” The plush-sized elderly woman said as she hopped onto the stool behind the counter. She was wearing a cute little kimono with “Chiisansa Chiisana” and dancers stitched within the fabric.

She was adorable, to be honest, and I immediately wished this sweet old lady was my gram-gram.  Did I not mention that I was wearing…JAKDF merch? My shoes looked like Kaiju, one alive with a mean face, and one with X’s as eyes, my shirt had the insignias of the divisions and I had hair accessories of the same theme. It was obvious at a glance. The old lady’s eyesight had yet to fail her.

“Oh, yeah. Unapologetically so.” I did a salute and she laughed.

“It’s good to see the youth in such high spirits. Makes the future more hopeful when those of my generation are gone.”

You tried not to tear up. ‘No grams, no! Judging by your eyesight you still have many years left.’

“Lured in here by the savoury aroma?” She asked with her sweet smile and cat-mimicking eyes.

“How’d you-” Your stomach growled like a Kaiju. “Yep, indeed it did.”

She looked off to the table behind me and that was where I saw them. If I wasn’t so distracted by the adorable old lady my nose would’ve locked onto the target already.

“Oooooo….” Some drool slipped down the corner of my mouth and I grabbed a napkin from my other pocket and wiped it up. I was always prepared.

“Go on ahead dear, not many are going to come around today.” I heard her say as I travelled towards them while my head rocked back and forth to scan the shelves. (I do this and probably look so odd! SMH)

“What a blessed day! First, the Kaiju is brought down and now I get all the burgers I could want.” You were practically in Buddha form as you approached the steaming goods.

“GRANDMA! I need burgers stat!” A sudden cry caught you off guard. So much for your divinity.

An older, tall man with scruffy black hair was blocking the entranceway huffing and puffing. He was in a full white suit that looked like it was from a lab.

‘Is this…some sort of…burger robbery????’

“Oh my, you’re late today Kafka.” The elder woman chuckled as she shook her head.

“I know! I’m sorry!” Kafka apologized loudly.

“I haven’t lost my hearing yet you know.”

“Nor have I.” The man then looked at me as I blocked the table as if poorly attempting to hide the fact that there were amazing-smelling burgers on it.

“Oh dear me, right Kafka this is-”

“Y/n Hayakoki. It’s nice to meet both of you.” I saluted yet again because it was a habit I developed upon introduction while posing in front of the mirror as a child.

‘That’s the-’ He smiled. “Kafka Hibino.” He saluted back.

‘That’s the-’

Before the question could be asked the man suddenly remembered he was running late.

“Ah-burgers!”

“But-” You sulked. “Yeah, okay. No room to be selfish in this Kaiju-infested world.” I removed myself from the table but not before snatching a good armful of the goods.

“Thank you dear.”

Kafka speed-walked over. “IappreaciateitreallyyouhavenoideawhatsitslikeforamanofmyageanywayIgottacleanupthatKaijunowsobyeee.”

“Did you say Kaiju?” I asked feeling my interest meter fill like my soon-to-be tummy.

“I also said I realllllly got to go!”

“But Kaijuuuuuu?”

He blew air from his nose. There really was no time to debate. The old lady threw him a paper bag which he caught and opened up like cracking an egg with one hand.

“So your part of the clean-up crew? How long?” I walked with my hands in my pockets beside Kafka.

“Yeah, that’s what this suit is.” He pointed his thumb at it. “For a few years now.”

“Wow.” I took in all the sights of massive, broken, rearranged Kaiju corpses I’d seen throughout the years and even though I’d never gotten close to one, I knew it was a big job. “That’s real cool, Mr. Kafka.”

“Ahhh don’t address me like that…” He sulked before lightening up. “But thanks. Not many people say that.”

“Clean-up can be just as dangerous as a battle?”

“Yes! There are many dangers to it actually! Acid and toxins that would melt at your skin. Once I saw this guy-”

“I really don’t want the details…Mr.Kafka.” I grimaced.

“Okay.”

We rounded the corner and just like that the familiar city crumbled. Debris was everywhere. Buildings were cracked, homes were pancakes, and the Kaiju lay at the heart with lifeless eyes.

“Whoa.” Was all I said as Kafka moved a little more forward to grab something left for him. He stopped and glanced back, hanging a saw over his shoulder. “Shocking isn’t it? The sheer size of these beasts? Everyone is taken back despite the reality that we deal with them year-round.”

The Kaiju scales were so in-depth now. I could see the rigid outline, the details of the eyes, the spaces between the plates you could fit a mega bowl of ramen inside. It was incredible.

“Scared now-” Kafka seriously thought I'd back away now. Well, he seriously hoped I would. Kaiju corpses posed a major threat to those unsuited and untrained to deal with them. “HUH?”

I walked forward at a fast pace and shattered all his expectations.

“Nah stop!!!! It’s dangerous. You aren’t permitted to come any closer!” He swung his arms frontwards, trying to propel me back.

“Wow, that’s great form, Mr. Kafka. You’d make a bowling pro for sure.”

He blushed. “Y-You think so?”

In his flustered state, I swerved around him and got closer.

“Wha-no! Come back Y/n!”

‘It hurts….’

A sudden booming voice halted me and Kafka had to face-plant himself onto the ground to stop from crashing into me.

‘It hurts…please end my suffering…I only wanted to live…it hurts…I can’t take it…’

The voice faded out but the sudden pounding in my head and chest were overwhelming.

“Y/n, you have to go back! you-”

Kafka’s face drew back in utter surprise at the tears that left your eyes.

Hurray for chapter 1! I really enjoyed writing this and am super excited about the future of Kaiju No. 8!

Thank you for reading!

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Ours

Yan!Mafia!Bakusquad x Chubby!Fem!Reader

Plot: After getting stood up by your date things take a twist when a group takes notice.

This isn’t really mafia but has undertones and me thinking about it.

Warnings: Being stood up, flirting, slight yandere vibes, hinted sexual themes, nothing to much on this.

Liquor filled them room with many other mixed smells of perfume, rich and cheep each. The place was crowded and it wasn’t what you had in mind for a first date, let alone to be set up at. A deep feeling made your stomach twist at the people that filled up the tables and seats, they all seemed off. About two drinks in you swirled the straw around the cup of fruity alcohol that the bartender recommended. It was funny to think that you had to convince yourself to come to this date and in the end you got stood up.

It’s been thirty minutes since you sat down and waited for the man to walk threw the doors but still saw no sign of him. The dress around your figure was black and red, something to show off the body you had just right. Your stomach showed its fluff and the dress stop just below your knee. You even shaved for the dude, hoping you’d get at least some relief from the date. He was a handsome fellow and seemed to be your type, he was overly sweet when you met him.

But still couldn’t have the decency to tell you he was running late, or not even coming at all? It ticked you off.

Across the bar sat a group of friends that unknowingly owned the bar, a set of cards in their hands while chatting about anything they could think. The girl with pink skin and matching hair seemed to pay no attention to the boys she was with and instead looked a beautiful girl all alone. Her hair seems styled perfectly, the dress she wore had herself drooling at the hips and body, and don’t get her started on the legs and thighs that showed. She sat on the arm of the chair a guy with red hair sat in, his eyes playful and looking at the blonde in front of him.

“I think I have you now.” He showed a toothy grin that showed pointy white teeth. The blonde smirked and rolled his eyes while leaning forward, “Doubt that.” His rusty voice made the rest smirk and watch the two boys. At the rest of the table sat two other boys, one with more yellow blonde hair and black dyed ends, he wears a loose button up shirt. Beside him was a man with black hair with many piercings, his ears filled with different types and then his brow which matched the red haired boy. When he talked you could see the black haired boy had a tongue piercing.

“Say, how many games have you guys played tonight?” The girl, Mina spoke while forcing her eyes away from the beauty she was staring at. Her fingers found the red hair on the body near her.

“About twenty.” Katsuki, the angry blonde spoke and threw his hand down to show the cards, the other man groaned and leaned back. He laughed and pulled the money to himself and started to count everything he won. Mina hummed and licked her lips while turning her head back across the bar.

“Do any of you know who she is?” She asked. The boys then turned to see who she was talking about. They all saw how sexy the girl in question was and wondered how they hadn’t noticed her yet. “If I did I wouldn’t be sitting around.” The other blonde, Denki smirked while his eyes traveled over her body.

“She’s been all alone since she walked in and the glass across from her has already melted.” Mina pouted her lips in pity at the thought of you getting stood up. “I think she got stood up, poor thing.”

Bakugo sighed, “She doesn’t look like she knows what this place is, you think she’s a spy or some shit?” The table didn’t consider his question or didn’t care. Hanta smirked and got up from his chair and straightened his jacket, “I could find out.”

Mina pulled him back down to his chair and replaced his place on the floor, “If anyone gets to speak to her it’s me, I noticed her first.” Her hands brushed off her hips to freshen herself up first. “Plus, I’m a girl. She would be more comfortable with me first.” The boys watched with slight jealousy they didn’t get to speak to her first but let it go, because it would be their turn soon.

You decide that it was about time to head back home because you thought everyone noticed that you were alone. It was embarrassing to think about. As you continue to take a few sips of your drink someone walked up to you mid sip and you looked at them. The most beautiful girl looking at you with a smile on her face, your cheeks flustered at her attention.

“Hey cutie, what are you doing her alone?” Her voice was cheery and sounded like sugar. The table made a clink when your glass hit it and you swallowed the slightly burning liquid down your throat.

“I um- I don’t really know to be honest, seems like men become more dicks these days.” A giggle was heard from her and your ears heated up at the sweet sound. You couldn’t deny the feeling you had toward her because she was attractive so you felt pride when you made her laugh.

“Good men these days are hard to find, but they are there.” She inches closer and leaned her arm on the counter, “The names Mina.” She winked at you.

“Y/n, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” You gave her a kind smile and she couldn’t stop herself from falling for you. There was something about you that made her scream inside to be close to you and have you by her side. “Y/n.” She repeated, “The pleasure is all mine.”

You watch her name move up to your face and grab ahold of the peace of hair that was by your ear and stared to spin it between her fingers. Butterflies filled your stomach and ran everywhere, “You’re too pretty be here alone. Mind if we keep you company?” She asked so smoothly. But you caught her wording and arched a brow.

“We?” Her smile only grew bigger as your attention on her blinded you from the men standing behind you.

“Don’t get her too worked up, we still need a chance.” The sudden voice made you turn around and your eyes went wide. Four men stood before you and you couldn’t help but take notice of their bodies. Two were huge with muscle, one with a small frown and the other with a grin. Then one with a smirk who spoke, a calmer one but he held a charm. They all looked rough and had something about them that you couldn’t pinpoint, but they were very attractive.

“Don’t bitch about it, I was just warming up.” Mina threw a arm around your waist. You looked down nervously at her hand and back up to the imitating men with hunger in their eyes. The one with dark hair and piercings stepped forward and grabbed a hold of your hand to give it a soft kiss. “Call me, Hanta.” You nodded.

“Denki is the name, better remembered.” You looked at the blonde with yellow eyes to match his hair. “D-Denki, nice to meet you.” He laughed at your stuttering. It was cute to be so shaky around them. “Whatever, Katsuki is fine.” The other blonde growled and pushed his hands into his pocket, his red eyes making you fold slightly in fear. “Call me Eijiro or Kirishima, any one you want.” The red haired man leaned on the angry one with a more playful aura.

All the attention on you made you feel overwhelmed, they all seemed too attractive. “My names Y/n like I was telling mina here.” You flashed a smile and her grip on your waist squeezed for a second. “Isn’t she cute?” Her voice called out and your eyes went wide and your body heated up again.

“Awe,” fingers wrapped themselves around your chin and made you look up into black eyes “Don’t get so embarrassed now, we’re just getting to know you.” Hantas lips curled up into a smirk because he knew how close he was to you. You laughed nervously as he let you go.

Mina dropped her head on your shoulder and her chest pressed against your back and her arm was still on your hip. “Care to dance with us?” The boys watched you go through your thoughts to find answers. Bakugo walked passed them and took Hantas place, he looked at you with a slight glare.

“I deserve the first dance, I am the boss after all.” Mine whined and the guys huffed at his statement. His hand reached out and you saw his rough and tough hands that had scars on it. “Boss?” The way you titled your head made Bakugo feel some type of way, you seemed so innocent to not even know who they were. And where you are.

“I own the damn bar, now you dancing or not?” His voice got louder and more angry. You took his hand hesitantly but then gave him a smile. “Sure.” He grinned and pulled you close to his chest and began to walk you over to the dance floor. The group watched you two carefully and admiring everything about you.

“We agree to keep her right?” Denki asks with a sparkle in his eyes.

“Damn right, can’t have her getting hurt.” Kirishima glared his eyes at the thought of you getting hurt. You came into their territory so they have a claim to you easily.

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The Innocence Between

^ Welcome to a new series that I have been working on for a few weeks now. Just the thought alone has been running in my mind. ^

—£ This story will follow a girl caught in between two of the most dangerous groups in the world. The girl has no clue who they really are or what the do for a living, or how much they obsess over her.

—£ This is a romantic yandere mob story. So beware.

—£Warnings: Yandere Behavior, Stalking, Killing, Murder, Blood, Mafia Fiction, Alcohol, Guns, Manipulation, Fighting, Reader Being Slight Oblivious, Suggestive Themes, Torture.

~Title Chapters~

Chapter One: Peachy Pie, That girl is as sweet as sugar.

Chapter Two: Glowing Eyes.

Chapter Three: Golden Bands.

Chapter Four: Breaching The Peace.

Chapter Five: The First Drop.

Chapter Six: Blind Eyes That Realize.

More coming soon….

*These titles might change in the future!*

Comment if you’d like to me tagged for updates on this story.