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mythiccheroacademia · 4 years
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—pocket heroes headcanons
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mtha thots: it’s that time of year again where i start projecting my daily academic existential crises on the mha characters. i’ve had this idea in my head for months and got pages of brain rot fading away in my documents, so i’ve decided to stop being selfish and start sharing w some simple hcs. i hope you enjoy it <3
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context: pocket heroes are a new phenomenon to the world. the whispers that spread by ear say they are tiny humans dressed in hero-like costumes that support you when you need it most. many don’t believe in them and blame it on overactive imagination. but the very few who know the truth, say otherwise. they say you can’t find a pocket hero, but your pocket hero finds you when they’re ready. luckily for you, your tiny friend made an appearance and is stuck to you like glue! 
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Midoriya Izuku:
this little guy is the cutest thing you’ve ever seen
izu is on the shorter side standing only about 3 ¾ inches tall
but don’t let that height fool you bc he’s a ball of energy!
he’s a chatterbox so if that’s not your game, good luck sis
but he’s so cute and his voice is so tiny how could you not love him
your pocket hero is so encouraging of you
for every assignment, he’ll sit by your hand and cheer you on
it’s impossible to give in to temptation and skip an assignment/call off work bc he’ll puff his chubby cheeks out and pout
he knows it’s tough, but you can do it! there’s nothing you can’t do!
although, if you need to take a break for your mental health, he’ll immediately stop and climb up into your neck to comfort you
makes posters with sticky notes he finds around bc he’s your biggest fan
sits by you during class and takes his own notes so that you two can compare
he doesn’t want you to miss anything important
 you get such good grades bc of deku ong
izuku’s fav place to be is in your shirt pocket or in your cleavage, behind the collar of your shirt with his little head sticking out
it’s bc he likes to be near to your heart
it makes him feel safe and close to you
if you get really stressed out, izu will cry for you
he hates it when you’re distressed and won’t be able to think clearly until you’re okay
his whimpers are so sad it literally pains my heart
your pocket hero loves when you bring him up to your cheek so he can latch on and nuzzle you
he’s highkey attached to your hip
he’s not afraid to use puppy dog eyes if you tell him he needs to stay home when you go out
7 times out of 10, you give in
but when it’s necessary for him to stay, he’ll sadly mope around until he hears the door open and runs to you
deku’s got this huge smile on his face that could make the coldest man crack
his tiny footsteps are so cute ughhhh
uses ofa to jump to your face so you can catch him and give him cuddles until he’s satisfied
i adore him
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Bakugo Katsuki:
katuski stands at a whopping 4 ½ inches which is about average
but this particular pocket hero has a bad case of small dog syndrome
make fun of how small he is at your own risk
bc this little dude bites
bakugo’s a hardass about your responsibilities
like the man will not let you procrastinate!
over his dead body
if he catches you slipping, he’ll pull on your ear lobes
screams at you and threatens to blow you up with his tiny explosions too for good measure
you don’t have the heart to tell him his quirk feels like a flick from a two year old
his yelling is kinda scary tho despite sounding like a preschool kid on helium
nevertheless, pls trust that this little guy loves you and only wants the best for you
you don’t catch how he gets up extra early every morning and organizes your desk to the best of his abilities (some of your stuff is heavy)
or how he’ll spend hours going through your music and making playlists to help you study
bakugo complains about doing it, but he’s always down to go through flashcards with you
he’s a smart cookie and has got a keen memory so trust he won’t let you half-ass/forget any important assignments and exams
a mother hen
if you have at least three inches of hair, bakugo likes to stand on the top of your head and tug on your strands to “make you move” like you're under his control
yes, he has an evil laugh
you humor him every time
although, there was one time you threw your head to the side and he almost fell off bc he called you a bad word and you weren’t having it
it hasn’t happened again since
doesn’t go there often bc he wants to be all tough, but his fav place to be is in the crook of your neck where it’s warm and he can feel close to you
pls reward him for good behavior w a lil kiss
he’ll tell you you're being gross and make a big show of wiping your “germs” away
but he secretly loves it
there was one time you didn’t peck him for a week and he actually got nervous in an angry kind of way
asked if you were mad at him in the smallest voice you’ve ever heard him use  
also stomps when he’s angry
pls he’s like the cutest most annoying alarm clock
i love him
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Todoroki Shouto:
if izu and katsuki are the angel on your right, shouto’s the devil on your left
don’t get me wrong, the little guy will suggest you do your work
but…if you can still get the grade you want and skip out on a few things, who is he to say otherwise
a strong advocate of work smarter, not harder LMAOOO
you secretly think it’s bc he likes to take as many naps as he can with you
anyways, shouto is about 4 ¾ inches in height give or a take a couple centimeters
he’s got an unnaturally deep voice for a pocket hero
he’s very quiet, reserved most times, and will be your silent support as you go about your day
but pls don’t think he doesn’t have the slickest mouth known to man just bc he’s quiet
there was one time you asked your teacher a question and they were being difficult
you went back and forth for a few min, failing to notice the irritation growing on todoroki’s face
then he just blurted out, “and you’re supposed to have a degree in education?”
thankfully, your teacher didn’t hear him but when I tell you your heart dropped
you can’t take this man nowhere
he’s just a very sassy pocket hero
you get some lip from him too sometimes but threaten to take away his soba and he’ll shut up real quick
shouto likes to hang out on top of your head and lay there
also likes to sit on your shoulder and idly swing his legs
when you’re both bored in class, he’ll make little ice sculptures to get you more alert
you let him read articles out to you bc his voice is really soothing
todo lives for head pats or when you gently scratch his head with your finger
he’ll chase your finger if you pull away too soon
you think he purrs but shouto won’t admit to anything
when he’s feeling clingy, he’ll raise his arms up signaling for you to hold him in your hand
it’s annoying sometimes bc you need to take notes or something but does it look like this boy cares?
pick him up now!
if you get stressed, he makes you put down whatever you're doing and drink some water
forces you to take a nap if it’s really bad
all pocket heroes have a reserved “bed” so their caretaker doesn’t harm them when they sleep, but todoroki is wiling to risk death if it means curling up on your chest
your heartbeat helps him sleep easier
i wanna protect him at all costs
im no longer accepting requests!
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burnedbyshoto · 4 years
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more about how he’d act while fucking her because the idea made me stomach go 🦋🦋🦋
if you are not okay with problematic age gap (pro hero!shouto x high schooler!reader), this is not for you.
please note,,,, I am super in favor of shouto becoming like endeavor physically wise. because yum & it makes me sad hes always drawn as a twink ;-; but sometimes i’m into it but like sometimes i’m not ya know??? & I can’t believe what’s getting me back into looking at self insert shit is problematic content.......hehe
when shouto disappeared into a puff of pink smoke, you thought the world was ending. well, you didn’t see it happen for yourself because you weren’t at the same agency for internship as shouto was, but it didn’t make much of a difference when midoriya and bakugou explained what was going on when they returned with a shouto practically double their own height.
he was huge.
towering over every individual in your class — shouji and aizawa-sensei included — shouto was standing there in a white t-shirt that was much too tight against his tight pecs, and joggers that had everyone staring above the waistline because holy fuck there was absolutely no way he was that big while soft?!
you must be losing your mind as you stared at his chiseled, battle worn face that had you biting on your tongue as you continued to bashfully, shamefully, look him up and down. you had just realized you had a romantic crush on the blunt classmate of yours! you thought that there was no way his face would ever distract you like this because you were a strong independent hero in training!!!! you had a career! ...the longer you stared at his face the closer you were to becoming his personal pussy pocket.
shaking your head quickly, you finally felt mina’s grip on your arm as she blatently, openly, near aggressively flirted with shouto. a part of you was furious as hagakure and uraraka joined in the flirting, easily drowning out bakugous yells to know exactly where he was in their hero lineup, or seros question on a mangas ending they were reading together, or midoriya’s demands that everyone was still talking, or kirishimas wondering if he was as big as shouto.
you wanted to be mad, but a tiny voice inside of you delighted at the fact that yes, the man you were persuing was wanted. as you captured your lip between your gnawing teeth, your eyes in their lust driven gaze, finally locked with shouto.
he’s looking at you.
only you.
he’s answering every question he can, but his gaze never falls from you, and immediately, you can feel the simmering hot fire exploding throughout your body.
it takes three hours before shouto frees himself from the others, but you can’t complain. oh no, you can’t complain in the slightest because there are a few things you learn that evening and well into the night.
1. shouto had quite the mouth on him - physically & literally:
— you had always assumed that while shouto was blunt, he possessed no... suave skills. but when the thirty year old pro hero yanked you into a classroom while having told the rest of your classmates that the two of you were simply going to the vending machines for a snack, you hadn’t expected him to plop you on top of a desk, trapping you immediately, mouth hovering against your ear as he whispers, “there’s something about seeing you so desperately horny at this age, y/n-chan.”
— it must have been the simple first name basis, the fact that this was the first time you had ever heard shouto use an honorific, and probably because his already deep voice somehow dropped deeper, huskier, raspier. like a man who was seconds from devouring his food. only that you were naive enough not to assume you were what he wanted to devour.
— “I can’t believe I get to be your pervy awakening again, y/n,” he chuckled, lips pressing ghost kisses to your neck until you were trembling beneath him. the slick from between your thighs is endless. “I know you’re horny. I can smell you like this. such a perverted little school girl wanting to fuck what isn’t hers yet.”
— you tremble on the desk, the bottom of you shirt shoved in your mouth as you watch him with burning lustful eyes as shouto trails sweet hot kisses down your belly to your wet cunt.
— “such a pretty fucking pussy,” he almost snickers as his hot breathe fans against your clenching core. “i’m going to eat you alive, and you better not look away.”
— his mouth is hot, dangerous, and uncannily skilled against your core. his tongue delving deep past your folds, the hot muscle flicking and twirling within your squelching folds as he eats you out with the ferocity and eagerness of a starving man. you can barely see his eyes, your keens high and loud as he eats you out with perfection until you’re squirting all over his mouth, drenching him in your juices
you came so hard your head is spinning, your mouth panting, eyes closed as your thighs tremble were they rest on his shoulders. although you can’t feel it, you’re sure your stomach is sheen with sweat.
“fuck, princess,” shouto groans standing up abruptly. your weakened body nearly collapses on the floor as your thighs fall heavily back onto the desk as shouto stares at you with a piercing look. “I thought I said you weren’t allowed to look away. you know I don’t like disobedience.”
you squeak, eyes wide, face flushed with heat, “I do?”
shouto pauses for just a moment before a cunning smirk plays on his mouth, “you should. and you should know what comes next. what happens when you don’t listen, brat.”
the name sends a shiver down your spine.
“c-comes next?”
“drop the skirt and come lay on my lap.”
2. shouto’s hands were huge:
— he managed to cover your entire asscheek as you laid you across his lap, demanding that you thank him with every bruising slap he places on you.
— he had fucked you with his fingers the first time he managed to get you alone in a classroom, only two fingers. a simple ‘prep’ as he had called it. but his fingers were long and thick, curling inside your small body easily reaching depths you alone could never reach. his fingers stretched your tiny little pussy out so beautifully you had been a wailing sobbing mess, cumming on his fingers alone.
— he possessed the ability to grab both of your wrists in a tight hold, slamming your hands wall above your head as he fucked up into you against the wall.
— a guilty best of all, his hand managed to choke you with a mere three fingers wrapped delightfully tight against your throat as a punishment for being too fucking loud while he managed to press the remaining two into your hot mouth, fingers pressing against your tongue and fucking into it.
you loved his hands, you figure out quickly. they’re large, they’re strong, and holy fuck do they burn your skin wherever he touches you. you’re desperately clinging to his shoulders, teeth buried into the sharp of his shoulder as you keen and beg and whine at the feeling of his huge cock slamming into you without hesitation, without fear.
“you take me so well, baby,” shouto laughs breathlessly. “I didn’t think you were going to take me all, but look at you! you are as big a slut now as you are where I know you best. I thought I was going to split you in half when I put you on me, but fuck... look at how well your little whore cunt is doing.”
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uwuwriting · 4 years
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Todoroki and Deku after their girlfriend had a failed mission
Request: Hi could I request Todoroki and Deku where their girlfriend *after high school of course* had a very difficult mission and she wasn’t able to save a child and is blaming herself? ANGST- anonymous
So I have another request like this one but I decided to split it into two parts because then it would be too many characters for one post. My laptop’s charger broke that’s why I didn’t post the last two days, I’m writing from my dad’s PC which is a lil dangerous.....if he looks at the search history. Anyways this is angsty. Love ya! 💖💖💖
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warnings: mentions of death, not detailed description of death, break down. 
Todoroki Shouto
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-He had heard on the news about a massive attack near a pre school which got him worried for the kids but then he saw you along side with your agency fighting off the villain and was sure everything would be fine. 
-He knew that you would do anything to protect those kids and how powerful you were. 
-Everything didn’t go smoothly though. 
-He didn’t know what happened only that you were in the hospital along with another person who was injured during the attack. 
-Once at the hospital he walked into your room only to find you fast asleep your chest steadily rising and falling. 
-The bandages on your arms and neck were slitghtly stained, the sight broke his heart. 
-After talking with your doctor, he stayed all night by your side holding your hand as you slept. 
-When you woke up after a day you immediately asked to call your agency.
-He saw how your face dropped at the news you were given and he tried to coax you to tell him what was wrong. 
-He couldn’t help you if he didn’t know what was going on. 
- “A little girl was hit by the villain during the attack I-I wanted to know if she made it....”
-Just by looking at your expression he knew that the little girl was gone. 
-He tried to tell you that it wasn’t your fault but you quickly changed the subject. 
-You were always like that, bottling your feelings until you found the right time to let it out and he knew that you were doing just that right this moment. 
-Once you got out of the hospital you were told to stay at home for a week in order to let your stitches heal. 
-Your silence was abnormal but he knew better than to push you to talk to him, he didn’t want to fight you. 
-Everything came to a breaking point a day before you were to return to the agency. 
-He woke up in the middle of the night to an empty bed and ragged breaths coming from somewhere within the house.
-He dashed to the living room finding you crouched, with your hands digging into your hair. 
- “Y/N, love, love look at me.”
-You were whimpering slightly when he settled in front of you, tears rolling down your cheeks. 
- “I-I need to say it Shouto.”
- “Let it out love, let it out.”
-You took a ragged breath before looking him dead in the eye, your sobs becoming stronger with every word.
- “I-it should have been me. It should have been me. It should have been me. It should have been me.”
-You kept repeating the phrase over and over, cupping his face as more tears rolled down your face. 
- “No no no no sweetheart-”
- “Yes you idiot, it was MY fault.” 
-It took him two full hours to calm you down enough in order for you to tell him what had happened. 
-The blast that hit the child was actually for you but you had managed to deflect it in time before it hit you. 
-What you hadn’t taken into account was where that blast would land. 
-It landed a few feet away from the child but she was hit by the debris and you dove in to save her resulting in the deep cuts all over your body. 
-The thing was that you made it and the little girl didn’t.
- “It should have been me....”
Midoriya Izuku
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-He was with you when it happened. 
-You work at the same agency and were sent to a rather secluded area to difuse a villain. 
-It was an abonded warehouse that only the villain used. 
-Things escalated when he refused to come quietly and began attacking. 
-Everything was going fine until you saw the little boy near the entrance. 
- “Get out of here!”
-You shouted at him but he didn’t budge, he was frozen in fear. 
-The poor thing was staring wide eyed at the villain who was ruthlessly attacking Deku. 
-You rushed over to the child and scooped him up, sprinting out of the warehouse. 
-The villain noticed that and ran after you forgetting about Deku, putting his all into taking you out. 
-If he was being honest he thought you were running away.
-He had no idea you were carrying his son in your arms. 
-So he attacked. 
-You didn’t have time to respond to the attack, only shielding the boy as you were slammed into the nearest wall. 
-The wall came down with you and the only thing you remember hearing before you were knocked out by the falling debris was Deku’s voice calling out to you. 
-You were certain you had shielded the child completely. 
-That he wouldn’t have been hit by anything. 
-That you had taken all the damage leaving the boy to walk out from under the collapsed wall with a few scratches and bruises. 
-That was your goal and all be damned if you weren’t ready to give your life to protect the kid. 
-But when you woke up in the hospital Deku’s face was painted with sadness and borderline pity. 
-He was relieved that you were alive and that you had finally woken up after a week of not knowing if you were going to make it, but he knew that what he had to say would devestate you. 
-You may have hit your head but you hadn’t forgotten about the boy. 
- “How is he? The little boy. Is he alright?”
-He stared down at his hands at your question, tears springing to his eyes at the sound of hope in your voice,
- “Y/N....”
-It dawned at you then. 
-He didn’t make it out.
-Immediately you started trying to stand, to get to Izuku, to beg him to tell you that it wasn’t true. 
-But you know it was true and one whole week laying in a hospital bed had taken its toll on you. 
-You came crashing down the moment you stopped supporting yourself in the bed railing. 
-Izuku was at your side in a flash bringing you to his chest as you sobbed for the life you couldn’t save. 
-With your next comment Izuku knew you would never be the same, that today you had lost part of yourself. 
-Burried it along with the innocent child you couldn’t protect.
- “I wish it had been me....”
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stellar-imagines · 4 years
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SCENARIO REQUEST: ❝boyfriend supporter.❞
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[ Fandom: Boku no Hero Academia ] [ Characters: Todoroki Shouto ]
「Scenario of Todoroki with an S/O who goes to another school and studying to become a doctor. She comes to visit UA during the Sports Festival to cheer for him.」
TODOROKI SHOUTO
"You got the tickets to UA's Sports Festival!?" your friend exclaimed. You motioned her to keep her voice down and sipped your miso soup before gently placing it back down onto your tray.
"Aren't those like really hard to get, [First Name]-chan?" one of your other friends asked.
You find yourself laughing lightly at that. Like your friend mentioned, its something that's very difficult to obtain. Before there were quirks, sports fans would obsess over the Olympic Games. When Quirks became apart of the world, the UA Sports Festival became the most-watched sporting event and surpassed the Olympic Games. You had managed to miraculously score a ticket to the UA Sports Festival. This was a popular event where billions of people would stop whatever they're doing to watch or even watch while doing their work. Well, it's one of the biggest events in Japan so its no surprise.
It was really hard to obtain and at this very moment, you were really glad that you decided to buy it the moment it was being sold online. What's more, you promised Todoroki that you'd be there to watch him. You have been dating him for a year or so, being classmates in middle school. It was really surprising to know that aloof and quiet Todoroki actually liked you. The two of you happened to be paired up for countless group projects, were in the same class for 3 years straight and often sat nearby each other. Your relationship with him was quite slow but you really love it.
"I guess having a boyfriend who studies in UA makes it easier." your friend teased you, giving you a nudge. Your face turned a bit pink as you lightly punched her shoulder.
"That doesn't have to do anything with me getting the tickets!" you exclaimed, keeping your tone in a reasonable volume to not disturb the people around you.
When the day actually came, you sent a text to your boyfriend to inform him that you'll be watching at the stands. Your parents told you to be careful when you left the house and you understood why you should be. There were a lot of people, like a huge sea of people! It feels like you're inside the commute during rush hour. As much as you hated cramped spaces, you had to grow used to this because you paid for it and you weren't going to miss your boyfriend's big day. The moment you got to your seat, you let out a sigh of relief and placed your bag on your lap. You never really had the passion to become a hero like your boyfriend and were content admiring them from a distance.
You weren't blessed with a quirk like Todoroki's which was hero-material. Though, you still want to help people like heroes do and you chose to study to be a doctor. You looked at your phone before the event started and saw that Todoroki replied to your message with a simple, 'I'll see you after the match.' Watching the upcoming generation of heroes battle their hearts out and showcasing their quirks had you sitting at the edge of your seat. That was so like him. Most of the students from the Heroes Department had made it to the fighting tournament. You knew that your boyfriend has issues with his quirk and his father. And you can't help but pray that he will be just fine.
Honestly, you almost felt your heart stop at Todoroki and Midoriya's match.
The stage was far too damaged from the battle and it was delayed until they fixed the stage. Poor Midoriya had hurt himself so badly in that frightening battle. As a doctor in training, you were able to tell that he has broke his arm and that definitely needs surgery. You hoped that boy will be just fine. On the other hand, Todoroki looked a bit sad and you wished you can go comfort him. He's not only fighting with these people but also himself.
The finals were probably the second most terrifying this you've witnessed today. The boy your boyfriend was against, Bakugou -- looked like a strong person, you had been watching closely on the other matches and can tell. You watched as Bakugou clawed out of the mass  of ice by using his explosions. They were both strong but you could tell that Bakugou has the slight edge over Todoroki. If he had used his fire, he could've turned the situation around. But, you could see it in his eyes, he was unsure and he looked ready to give up.
You finally found your voice at that moment.
"Don't lose, Shouto!" you were the only person in the stands screaming. Your throat burned and you could feel everyone's gaze on you but you didn't care. Todoroki's eyes met yours for the first time throughout the entire festival. His eyes widened a fraction and he seemed to start igniting his flames. You couldn't see him as you were too busy catching your breath.
By the end of the battle, Bakugou had emerged as the victor. You were sad or disappointed, you were glad that he heard you and hoped that he was okay. When the award ceremony ended, everyone began to leave but you stayed by the entrance, clutching onto your backpack. You looked at your phone again and saw that Todoroki had told you that he will pick you up by the entrance. You put on your backpack and waited patiently. The moment you saw his red-white hair, you jumped onto him which earned a grunt from the male. You held his hands in your own.
"Are you okay? The last fight was amazing! I'm super proud of you, did you get your wounds treated?" you asked, examining his handsome face. You cupped his cheeks and squished them together. Todoroki knows that you're worried about him, you always had been the one patching up his Todoroki gave you a nod.
"Yeah. I'm okay."
"Oh?"
"You're the girl who was cheering Todoroki at the stands when he was fighting Bakugou!" 
"You're so lucky, man! You already have fans! Guess this is what being handsome and strong is like."
Todoroki had turned around to see his classmates slowly leaving the stadium too. You quickly hid behind your boyfriend, suddenly embarrassed that you had people watching you. A few seconds passed by and before you knew it, you were surrounded by the students of Class 1-A. You had never been this close with such amazing people before -- of course, let's not talk about your lovely boyfriend. It was quite embarrassing how they remembered you from that one little incident during the sports festival. You were about to protest and introduce yourself properly as his girlfriend.
"Hey, Todoroki, who's this girl?" a girl, you recalled her name was Ashido was next to you. Her closeness made you squeak in surprise and cling onto Todoroki even more.
"Hey, Ashido, you're scaring her. You should learn not to step into people's comfort zone so casually." It was Kirishima who told the pink-haired girl to back off and you were grateful that he did.
"Is she your friend, Todoroki?"
"Introduce us!"
"Hey, nice to meet you! What's your name?"
You were overwhelmed. They all seemed to be very nice and friendly but having a number of people around you and asking you questions at the same time made your head spin. At this point, you couldn't even remember what was the question.Todoroki slipped his hand into yours, gently squeezing as if to calm you down.
"This is my girlfriend."
There was a moment of silence before a collective gasp was heard.
"Girlfriend!?" they all had screamed in unison.
"N-Nice to meet you! I'm [Last Name] [First Name] from Sakurazaka Medical Academy." you bowed and stood next to Todoroki. The atmosphere was silent and you were feeling a bit nervous because everyone still had their eyes on you ― something you weren't really used to. You expected them to be a bit quieter this time but they weren't. Everyone seemed to be pretty amazed that you were going to such a prestigious school and aiming to become a doctor.
"Please give me some time with [First Name]. I promised that I will be walking her home." Todoroki intervened. You felt his tug your hand and pull you along with him. His classmates said goodbye, giving the two of you a small wave. Some of them seem to be jealous of how smooth Todoroki was, especially the short student who was muttering to himself.
"Thanks for coming all the way here." Todoroki said, as you both walked hand in hand.
"It's not a big deal. I just thought you needed some encouragement." you smiled gently at him.
There were a lot of things he wanted to tell you. The reason why held back in the finals, why he decided not to use his flames to win the festival. These were the things that he has never told you before. What if you think that he was being ridiculous? It was a sensitive topic to Todoroki. You had accepted him without knowing his past, what happened with his family, and the main reason he has never actually talked about his own family. You glanced over at him only to see that he seemed to be struggling to say something.
"Shouto." your voice snapped him out of his thoughts.
"You don't have to force yourself."
You always knew what to say. You always knew what's going on with him without him having to voice it out loud. You were such an understanding, kind and loving person. He wonders if he actually deserves you or not. For a moment, his eyes soften and you could see the love in his eyes.
"Thank you." he smiled gently.
When you returned the smile and told him you loved him, he knew. He knew that he was worthy of your love. 
Total: 1668 words Published: 14.09.2020
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milkacchan · 4 years
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Request for anon: If it's not too much to ask, can I have headcanons for omega Shouto with an alpha s/o? Nsfw or sfw is up to you! Love your writing, love! 💞💞💞
I've been waiting for this moment for fucking W E E K S
Thank you 😌
And this is gonna be HELLA long :)
SFW-
• Sof boy
• He's quiet and can have an intimidating demeanor but he's a baby and he WEAK for you
• I mean the first day he saw you, he felt something
• At first he thought you were another omega
• You were shorter than him and the smile you sported the first day had him fooled
• It wasn't long before he realized you were an Alpha
• You and a few of the other Alpha females of the class were particularly protective of the omega females
• specifically you and Mina
• It came as no surprise that you ended up in the Bakusquad later on
• You didnt exclude the few omega males either
• When he first meets you, like actually meets you, is when he realizes you're an Alpha, based on smell alone
• You smell like Sandlewood and Chai and he LOVES it
• It makes his knees weak
• and you're just so soft?
• Like you have that calm that good Alphas posses and you use it often
• And when you use it for him one day, because he was freaking out, he thinks he's gonna pass out
• It took him WEEKS to realize the pangs in his chest werent physical
• He liked you
• and he doesn't feel like waiting around so he courts you instead and when you look surprised he isnt sure what to feel
• And then regret and dread fill him and he wishes he could just be normal with social cues and interactions
• And you realize he's zoned out a little, shaking and it looks like he's going to cry and you use that stupid Alpha thing on him
• You coo softly and pull him into your chest, telling him it was okay
• And he feels like he's gonna die again but he loves it so much and he's SO relieved when you accept his courting
• When you hugged him he realizes just how touch starved he is
• Anyway that's hour the powercouple of 1-A began
• He's not a big fan of PDA but he's not opposed to holding your hand
• Or sometimes he's had a bad day or he's not feeling the best mentally and he won't care he just wants to be with you
• Will 100% walk into bakusquad hang out in the common room just to hide his face in your shoulder
• Or sit next to you quietly
• You'll wrap an arm around him and press a kiss to his temple while you continue your conversation with Sero and Denki
• Listen they think it's the CUTEST fucking thing
• Because it is. It really is.
• Bakugou pretends it grosses him out but it really doesnt
• He honestly thinks it's a lil cute too and mentally swears that if his BF dont treat him the way you treat yours he dont want him
• Yall will help eachother study
• Because he's good at math but you're good at english
• So it balances out
• And training. Lots of sparring.
• You're also the one to calm him down
• Todoroki tends to beat himself up a lot over his 'daftness'
• He doesn't always pick up on social cues or know how to keep a conversation
• And he hates that because he feels that sometimes it makes people feel uncomfortable and they're his friends and he doesnt want that
• So it'll get to him and sometimes if he over thinks it too much he'll start to panic
• You told him that whenever he felt like that, he came to see your it he called you
• He feels like it's a burden but when he see's the look of love in your eyes and the way you hold him and kiss his cheeks, he doesnt feel like that anymore
• He's so happy with you???
• and he loves you so much
• Y'all are just so disgusting
• Sappy as fuck but also the right level of completely roasting eachother
• It's nice:)
• He cooks for you no doubt
• You make him Soba when he's sad
• When you're sad he'll hold you against his chest and whisper in your ear to counter whatever you had just said
• If you ever feel mediocre it less than him he'll tell you why you're absolutely not less than him
• Ys fights aren't really super serious but it can still get a little heated, it never ends it break ups though
• It usually ends in taking a few hours to calm down (Todoroki refuses to let either of yall go to sleep angry with a problem unresolved) then talking it out and at least TRYING to come to a compromise
• Usually it's about wellbeing matters (overworking and being reckless and what not)
• Going full Alpha if someone fucks with him in battle 🤪
• Going full Alpha if you see him hurt on the field 🤪
• Snapping at Endeavor that one time 🤪
• Him going feral that one time you and Bakugou got SNATCHED 🤪
• Oops 🤪
• LISTEN
• You show him memes and Vines and junk and you teach him about them and one day he just makes a reference but he's completely deadpan about it and you're laughing so hard you fall out of your chair because HOLY SHIT
• He grins a lil
• His alpha laughed at his joke🥺
• S c e n t i n g
• Todoroki loves smelling like you
• He'll steal your hoodies (the oversized ones you have anyway)
• OR he'll have you scent some of his things because he's gonna smell like you dammit
• also gives you a box of your things that he's scented and you dont even mind because Todo smells so good and it's gonna make him happy so hell yeah
• For him Scenting can either be really calming or erotic
• To wind down he'll sit on your bed and you'll be on his lap, scenting him and it just makes him feel so calm
• Will fall asleep
• When he gets really comfortable with kissing he'll be constantly pecking your lips and kissing the nape of your neck when no ones is paying attention
• Once while you were on the couch with Bakusquad, he was walking by with dekusquad to go out and do whatever nerd shit they do
• And he stopped where you were, moved your hair to the side and pressed a soft kiss to the back of your neck and then just. Walked away.
• needless to say you short circuited
• and he does that often
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• I once read about Sub/Bottom Todoroki and
• I can't stop thinking about it bc it lowkey works so well
• I feel like he'd be a switch though
• Like somedays he want to be wrecked by his Alpha
• But sometimes he wants to see you squirming and breathless underneath him
• He'd probably prefer to sub/bottom tho
• As I said before scenting can either be really calm for him or it can be erotic and like an immediate turn on for him
• So when it is like sexy time, and you're scenting, this man doesnt stand a chance
• He's whimpering and he's so hard it hurts
• He's got his neck bared for you and his face is read
• It smells like pure sex in the room, its really strong and you both LOVE it
• One time he gets hit by a heat inducing quirk
• And you help him with that because it so much worse than regular heat and you can tell its hurting him
• And he smells so fucking good
• Before he really lost all sense he managed to put a collar on you you couldn't mark him, your Alpha wasn't pleased with that
• Anyway Todoroki gets fucked into the mattress repeatedly, mewling and crying out and he's so fucking pleased with your hips rutting into his
• he feels so full and his omega is fucking KEENING because if the attention he's getting
• You're either leaning over him or you've got your hands on his waist
• He's never been more thankful for the stretching you've made him do so he wouldn't pull muscles
• After a week of the two of you going MIA, the two of you timidly return to 1A
• At some point the teachers (and endeavor) had found out.
• But what were they going to do? You two weren't on school grounds, you weren't breaking any rules
• Endeavor sure as hell isn't going to interfere
• I feel like even Endeavor would understand the gravity of the situation and that the only way to help his son was let him and his Alpha take care of it
• and as long as he's not officially marked by the end of it, he doesn't care
• Shouto does, however, have a shit ton of hickies and scratches and bruises. Everytime he looks at them his omega keens again and he loves it
• Like, Hickies on his jawline. Hickies on his arm and the back of his neck, on his thighs and stomach
• Bruises on his wrists and hips and thighs
• Like all this shit is visible
• He reassured you after you apologized profusely for like 2 hours that it was FINE and he LIKED it
• His class had a fuckin stroke
• especially Deku
• Bakusquad is lowkey impressed bc holy fuck YOU did that???
• 'You seemed so Vanilla'
• Lmao sikeee
• Todoroki learned a lot about what he liked during that
• He likes having his hair pulled
• He likes being praised and told how good he is
• He likes being DENIED what he wants until he's BEGGING for it in short and broken gasps, moans, and sobs.
• He likes Sharp and rough sex followed by something sweet and slow
• He probably wouldnt be on board with being degraded really, which is fine bc I cant imagine anyone who would want to degrade this boy
• From then on you do tend to help him with heats they just dont last as long
• He really likes grinding
• Just like all forms of it
• Making out? He's going to have you grinding on him while you're sitting on his lap
• He's horny and you're busy? He'll ride your thigh while you're doing work on the computer
• He felt like Domming today? He's going to grind himself on you while he's still got pants on.
• Laying in bed? He'll hump and grind against your thigh while you smile and kiss him.
• He just really loves it
• /Thourougly/ enjoys foreplay
• one of his favorite parts about sex
• When he doms- he starts out a little nervous unless he's in a mood but he'll quickly fall into it
• His voice is just so suited for being a Dom like wtf
• He'll lean down and whisper in your ear
• 10/10 dirty talk
• Uses his body as sex appeal to make you squirm
• will cuff you
• Will tie you up
• He'll not let you touch until your like really close
• He likes to see you come undone underneath him
• He thinks you're so pretty when you've got drool dribbling down your chin with your eyes lidded and face red
• He thinks your moans are the best
• I don't see him as being particularly loud in bed until he's actually a mess
• so it starts off as quiet groans and silent moans but as it goes on he'll get louder
• in heat though he's VERY loud
• Let's say you're in the middle, it depends on what's happening
• Y'all have the perfect balance of absolute filth and it's never boring :)
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we do not need to break to love
Summary: It's past the Dabi-Endeavour reveal. Hawks struggles to see his idol behind the mask, copes with his massive injury, and what everything meant for him. Todoroki Fuyumi has never been in this plan of recovery, neither is he in hers, but it seems that they're both two people who are more than meet the eyes and just possibly may need each other's help. Spoiler: Chapter 300 — but like, this is set in in the near future, after Dabi confronted Shouto and Endeavour again. Endeavour is massively injured, Shouto slightly less, and they’re in the hospital. Pairing: Fuyumi x Hawks
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“You must’ve admired him.”
Her voice is not one out of accusation.
Hawks could tell that much, at least. He’s had handful enough of experiences to distinguish when one intonation is laced with malice and when one doesn’t. Todoroki Fuyumi, across from him, is polite and well-mannered. It’s almost unnatural, how she could’ve said that without any lingering confusion or resentment. Especially in the light of recent events. That is, the whole Endeavour-Dabi-gate.
Hawks wasn’t there - during the live streaming.
But he’d caught on quick, as soon as confirmation reaches his ears that Dabi’s reveal had been made public. It must’ve been - shocking, Hawks think, because during the time of the ambush and Dabi told him his name, Hawks had been caught off-guard himself.
Perhaps he should’ve investigated further, should’ve suspected quicker, should’ve let Endeavour known, maybe then there’d be some countermeasures in place, or at least Endeavour and the son wouldn’t walk into battle so stupidly blindly, but — what’s the use pondering about it now with a fried pair of wings on his back?
So, Hawks doesn’t blurt out his regrets.
He merely answers, “He saved me.”
She wouldn’t know how, not a lot of people do - but Hawks could still picture the small entryway where he used to sit, as if gearing himself for an escape when pops wasn’t around. Of course, Hawks never could. He wouldn’t know where to go anyway, and mama never wanted to leave. So, he’d stayed there; and he would still have stayed there, if it weren’t for—
But how does it feel, Hawks wonder, to have a father marching the streets as a hero, as someone the community is expected to trust, when the feeling he must’ve brought had been the same feeling Hawks would feel every time he thinks about his old man?
For now, Endeavour’s agency is keeping a tight-lip around the matter, and the public opinion is split between wanting Endeavour’s past actions being held against him while the other half poured out their sympathy for the last battle that’d nearly caused his life — the one he’s currently in ICU for.
Endeavour is currently in his second round of surgery.
Hawks isn’t sure where the other Todorokis are, but Todoroki Fuyumi is quiet and composed next to him. Her back is straight, her hair is pulled up in a bun. Aside from the slight darkening under her eyes, she looks unperturbed. A winter untouched.
Finally, he acknowledges — always the smooth-talker, masquerading as good faith when the topic is anything but. “But he didn’t save you.”
Todoroki Fuyumi’s expression changes - so minutely, one wouldn’t have noticed if they weren’t paying attention - before she smiles, and it’s almost sad, except it isn’t. It’s almost painful, except it looks worn. Outdated. It’s become only a small smile, full of everything Hawks couldn’t read, and nothing at all.
“No, Hawks-san,” She tells him. It’s a good-natured tone. “I saved him.”
And oh, what a confession.
Instantly, Hawks knows that there’s - more. More to it to the Todorokis than the image, than the straight-laced reputation, than the past that Todoroki Touya has decided to inform whole of Japan of. To think that someone as strict and sturdy as Endeavour, whose pride Hawks have witnessed first-hand could only be rivalled by so few, had this lone woman — not even a hero, really — stand by him.
Or maybe he’s oversimplifying it.
There are so many questions, and so little that Hawks knew he could truly pull any answers from. He’d like to think that hey, Endeavour must’ve not been so bad if he could still convince his daughter to stay here out of her own free will, enduring hours of merely waiting until he’s out of the OR again, but — he knows, too, that reality doesn’t often work like that.
I saved him, but what does it mean? How bad would Endeavour had had to fall in her eyes, in that private estate of theirs, that he needed saving from a young girl, his own daughter?
Some part of him — the one who is still a child — is eager to compare trauma. Did he hit you like my pops did? Did he throw curses like my pops dad? Even now, I could still hear him, my pops. But only when it’s bad; only when the day is a No Good Day.
Instead, Hawks say. “You don’t have to call me Hawks-san.”
“Ah,” For the first time, she seems slightly flustered. Her brows tugged together, “Do you have any other name that you’d prefer instead?”
Polite, even now. Even when Endeavour’s reputation had been crumbled to dust, when his firstborn son nearly burned him to his death.
Hawks sits, momentarily, in silence. Does he have any other name? He used to. His mom was the only one who’d call him by that name. Hawks finds himself - indifferent. Yes, thoughts of being back in pops’ place is terrifying, but anything else regarding the man, the name, had only been that: his pops had been just a man, and the name is simply a name.
Now though, with his wings pulverised to ashes and with recovery period estimating to last for twelve months — maybe more — just to see if his quirk is will to regrow what he’d lost, Hawks seems meaningless to keep. 
Yet, Takami Keigo is a stranger. Even to himself.
“Call me Keigo-san,” He tells her, just as equally polite. “Or Keigo-kun if you don’t mind being friendlier. That’s my given name.”
“Oh!” Fuyumi blinks at him, “Could I, really? I shouldn’t.”
“I didn’t expect you to be shy, Todoroki-san.” The name itself is sticky against the roof of his mouth. Like a violation of trust: how dare he attaches the shared name she has with her abuser to her? But social etiquettes are hard to shake and, with a curious gaze, Hawks could see that Todoroki Fuyumi barely blinks at the name.
She smiles, this time her expression relaxes slightly unlike the other times before. “I wouldn’t call it shy,” she insists, “a traditional, perhaps. I wouldn’t want to overstep.”
“It wouldn’t be if I welcome you to.” He smiles, the heroic smile he knows cameras always want a glimpse off of. Hawks had never understood what had been so admirable about him, how he’d accumulated as much fans as he could — but being charming comes so easy. And if it’d given the affect that he had, all the better. “I just - I don’t think I could be Hawks right now, is all.”
And there’s a slight vulnerability there, despite the easy-going way he addresses the overall issue of his maybe-retirement. It still feels weird, being able to fully lean back against the plastic chair without feeling the shape of his wings. Not even a flutter of a feather.
Hawks tries not to think too much about it.
Torodoki Fuyumi lets the silence seeps and then, softly, Hawks hears her. “Then it’s only right if you’d call me by my given name too, Keigo-san. I’m Fuyumi.” She extends a hand — very American for someone who just called herself a traditionalist — but, gingerly, Hawks finds himself accepting it.
Her hand is cold, he notices.
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Todoroki 1? ;w;
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It’s not just because of your quirk that you remind him of the ocean.
Upon first glance, you are calm on the surface, a wide stretch of unknown that most people are content to stay cruising over, not bothering to dive down into the depths of your personality. The outside world is happy with the picture perfect image of heroism you portray, pro hero Shouto at your side. 
But you’re so much more. 
Todoroki remembers the time he took you to the aquarium on a day off from hero work. He’ll never forget the way your face shines under the blue lighting filtered by the water, your fingers pressed to the glass as you gaze up at the massive whale tank, a small sigh leaving your lips. 
“What’s wrong?” he asks, leaning against the cold glass to look at you. “You look sad.”
“Do you think they miss the ocean?”
“I’m not sure. They are perfectly safe here, though. What more could they need?”
You shrug. “Sometimes freedom is worth giving up safety for.” At his surprised double take at your unprecedented statement, you burst out laughing, grabbing onto his forearm for support. “I’m kidding, Shouto, don’t look so taken aback.” Your laugh is bubbly and refreshing, washing over him like the shallow waves on a beach that barely reach up to his ankles. 
It’s a nice feeling.
A little girl shyly approaches you after the two of you leave the whale exhibit, recognizing you to be her favorite pro hero. Todoroki can’t help but fall more in love as he watches you break into the biggest smile and kneel down to her level, agreeing to sign her backpack and giving her a hug right after. 
He hears you say a few words of encouragement before the girl runs back to her mother, a new spring in her step. You tend to have that effect on people. You are the ocean that gives life, not afraid to set those struggling afloat on your support and love, whether they be a total stranger or one of your fans. 
After a while, he briefly parts with you to use the restroom. Upon coming back, he’s faced with you being confronted by a man, a fan of you, he claims, but both of you have seen his face on recent news reports enough to recognize the villain despite his efforts. 
And here he was thinking the two of you were going to have a normal day off.
Immediately, Todoroki backs out of sight. He hasn’t been spotted yet, which gives him the advantage if needed for a surprise attack. He carefully edges closer just in time to hear the threats being made towards the unsuspecting people in the aquarium.
Gritting his teeth, Shouto throws all caution to the wind and storms forward, eager to give this trash a piece of his mind--
“I’m guessing you came after me because I’m the quiet one, hmm?” 
The villain laughs, completely missing the dangerous glint in your eye. “Maybe I’d just rather take you hostage instead of that red and white haired freak.”
“I wouldn’t.”
“What?”
“You fighting me here would not be wise,” you say, tone dead cold, and even though it’s not directed at him, Todoroki feels a shiver crawl up his spine. “I could feed you to the sharks if I wanted to before you put a finger on me. And you would deserve it, especially after hurting so many people.”
It always amazes him how you can go from playful to deadly in a matter of seconds, and this time is no exception. What people generally mistake in you for serenity is actually the calm before the storm, and this low-life villain is learning that lesson now. 
The villain has gone pale as he realizes the mistake he put himself in, which was tracking you two to the place where you are literally in your element. His eyes dart back and forth as he searches for an escape route, but there is none. 
Not with you in his way. 
Ten minutes later the police arrive, stunned at the fact that the villain hadn’t moved in that entire time just in fear of what you would do to him if he did.
“Man, our date was ruined,” you sigh once he’s out of sight, and Shouto gapes in astonishment that you’re smiling warmly again. “Wanna get out of here?”
“Please,” he says, and the two of you leave the aquarium hand in hand, painfully aware of the stares and the pictures that are certainly going to end up all over the internet within the next hour.
You are not just a empty stretch of blue, quiet and still as far as the eye can see.
You’re so much more. 
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bluesummerdaze · 4 years
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BNHA Chapter 291 Thoughts on Dabi
Honestly, Chapter 291 has put Dabi in a new light for me. 🤔
Whereas before, I was fully on board with the idea that he became the way he is due to Endeavor's abuse, it doesn't really seem that way anymore. From what we can see, Endeavor at that point was nowhere near as bad as he was when Shouto manifested his Quirk. To the point where Rei was fully on board with having another kid with him. And from that page of Touya and Endeavor training, Touya looked genuinely happy and proud to be training with him.
Yes, at some point Endeavor became a terrible person, and I'm not saying that it wasn’t solely through his doing that his family became such a mess, but this headcanon that a lot of fans had about Endeavor being ruthless and being the cause of Touya's injuries doesn't seem to be at all reality within the canon story. And judging by how a page put a lot of emphasis of Touya's hair starting to turn white in places and his own Quirk burning him (to which he looked very shocked, signifying that it hadn't done that during the last training sessions he'd had), it looks like he inherited Rei's weak constitution later in his life instead of being born with it. And that might be why Endeavor stopped training him, because his own Quirk was a danger to him and not because of Shouto. And when Shouto was born later and had the exact Quirk Endeavor wanted, and also with the possibility of Endeavor only starting to get REALLY bad at that point (just a theory right now, we don't know at what point Endeavor became as bad as he is) it makes more sense why he'd harbor resentment to him.
But what I really want to talk about his Touya as a villain; Dabi. If this is true, and the only thing Endeavor did was stop training him and then start paying attention solely to Shouto and ignoring the rest of them (child neglect is still a terrible thing that causes a lot of psychological issues, don't get me wrong), then why did Dabi turn out the as bad as he did? He killed 30 innocent people just to get at his dad, he was willing to kill Shouto to get at his dad, he's trying to destroy Endeavor's whole career and probably kill him, and he had a big shit-eating grin as they basically rampaged through the city with the intent of killing probably hundreds of people. If his abuse was as intense as a lot of fan speculations, I could understand him deteriorating to this extent. But that doesn't seem like what's happened. How could the experiences shown in chapter 291 have turned him into such a crazy psychopath?
Well, we won't know until we get more information on Touya and his relationship to his parents and siblings, but at this point I feel pretty safe in saying that there was probably something mentally wrong with Touya in the first place, and his environment fostered jealousy and resentment that just brought that part out of him at some point. And I'd hate be the one to put out the idea that Touya became this crazy sociopath solely because of neglect and jealousy, but I wouldn't completely overlook that idea either. It really casts him in a new light as a villain for me. Not as a person wanting to destroy hero society due to his abuse by his father and the system, but as a jealous child who feels like he got thrown away and is trying to get back at the person responsible for that for his own satisfaction. Again, neglect is still a big deal, but I don't feel it's enough to make him this way without underlying mental issues.
But that's all just speculation. Maybe we'll get some chapters of other crazy shit that happened to him and that'll change everything. I mean, such an intense hatred of heroes had to come from SOMEWHERE. Hopefully someone enjoyed my unedited rambling.
On a side note, I really hope society DOESN’T take what Dabi says as seriously as it feels like they’re going to. I mean, this man and his crew basically ransacked a city and caused no shortages of deaths and injuries. Compared to that, Hawks killing Twice, a villain, (which is still sad, don’t get me wrong) doesn’t even come close. Plus this whole time, it’s been the heroes going out there and risking themselves to save everyone. While I have no doubt that there are portions of society that’ll be easily swayed, I hope Horikoshi doesn’t lay it on too heavyhandedly. I mean, this is like a serial killer going on live tv and telling everyone he became this way because of his abusive cop father and shows footage of another cop gunning down a criminal, while that serial killer himself purposefully caused a massive fire that killed a bunch of people while smiling a few hours prior to this revelation. Is society gonna completely turn on cops now? 😑 And that’s not even mentioning the fact that Beast Jeanist basically blew a hole in his story.
This came out a lot more negative than I intended, I am sorry. 🤣
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A Little Demonstration [REMASTERED] by AnonymousTwit
Status: Complete
Rating: G
Word Count: 34K
Summary: “[REMASTERED]
When a small, cheap hero school starts promoting themselves as U.A.'s rival due to their close proximity, Nezu decides to humor them for a day. Now, after causing nothing but trouble for the heroics students, these sad excuses for future heroes will have to survive a fate worse than death: All out war with the Beast of Class 1-A.”
Never Have I Ever… cornered by my own kids by lisanna44
Status: Complete
Ships: Aizawa/Yamada,
Rating: N/A
Word Count: ~2K
Summary: “Class 1-A asked their homeroom teacher to play with them. One Aizawa Shouta couldn't help but to indulge them after what could be described as a hellish week. So he agreed. He didn't think they have a bigger motive. He also think that if Villain had an academy, they all would've passed.”
Fluent by RandmWriter
Status: Complete
Rating: G
Word Count: 1K
Summary: “In which Present Mic finally learns how much Class 1-A has come to understand Aizawa.”
Radio Star by MintIceTea
Status: Done
Ships: Aizawa/Yamada,
Rating: T
Word Count: 3K
Summary: “Present Mic’s marriage is a well-known fact for all his die-hard fans.
Even if all they know about Mic’s “Sweet Kitten” is via side comments he makes on his show.
[The kids dig through some of Mic’s old radio transcripts and find a couple of highlights from his years on-air.]”
Clenched Fists and Battle Cries by SammyD
Status: Done
Ships: Aizawa/Yamada,
Rating: T
Word Count: 2K
Summary: ““I like it. What’s that?” she asked, pointing to something on the floor of the closet.
Bakugou took a step back to see what she pointed at and his eyes landed on a large lump.
“That’s my punching bag,” he responded.
“Why is there a picture of the ice boy on it?”
“Stress relief.”
Bakugou accidentally spends time with Eri and they teach each other a thing or two”
I Get Back What I Give by SammyD
Status: Complete
Rating: G
Word Count: 4K
Summary: ““I switched your quirks!” Sana proudly says. “It’s called Quirk Swap. You’re now invisible, and she now has whatever you had.”
Hagakure clenched her fists in concentration in an attempt to use, Aoyama’s quirk, but instead, she looked like she had to use the bathroom.
“There is a technicality with my quirk,” Sana explains, once Hagakure gives up. “You won’t be able to do everything your classmates can right off the bat. The best way I like to describe it is your quirk being reverted back to when you were four years old.”
Both Bakugou and Midoriya tense up.
After a special lesson, Bakugou feels a bit empty”
Who’s Your Daddy? by Andai
Status: Complete
Rating: T
Word Count:3K
Summary: ““If anything,” Shouta huffs, “he’s my son.”
“Oh?” All Might responds in a teasing voice that has just enough edge to it that the students know a fight be brewin’ on the other side of the door. “And how do you figure that, Aizawa-kun?”
“Maybe from the fact that he’s in my homeroom class?” Aizawa challenged, to which a faint tsk could be heard from All Might.
“I gave young Midoriya his power!” All Might challenged.
“Oh, yes, congratulations,” Aizawa drawled on sarcastically. “Just go ahead and pass on an immense, immeasurable power to a literal child and then let him take the biggest exam of his life with little to no explanation because - well,” he scoffed, “if he can do a few community service hours lifting junk off a beach, then obviously breaking all the bones in both his legs and one arm will be a snap!”
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TL;DR: A crackfic where Aizawa and All Might argue about who's got more of a right to be a parent to Midoriya (who's dying of embarrassment in the back corner).”
Lost and Found by Andai
Status: Complete
Rating: T
Word Count: 15K
Summary: ““That kid that I watched almost win against Endeavor’s son in the Sports Festival - the one you failed to adequately protect in the USJ attack, if I’m not mistaken -” Aizawa tensed at Hisashi’s words as the man continued, “- that kid is mine, not yours.”
“Wrong,” Shouta responded simply, continuing before the aghast man in front of him could spew out any more bullshit. “Look at ‘your’ kid right now,” Aizawa said, pointedly looking back towards where Izuku was trembling, surrounded by half the class and counting, all their faces displaying worry for Izuku, contempt for Hisashi, or some mixture of the two. “Look at that kid right now,” Aizawa spat at Hisashi, “And tell me he’s still yours.”
. . .
(In which Midoriya Hisashi returns to claim what he believes is rightfully his, and everyone else tells him he can fuck right off.)”
Responsibility by deafmic
Status: Complete
Ships: Aizawa/Yamada,
Rating: T
Word Count: 22K
Summary: ““I told you outside,” Aizawa chooses his words carefully, reiterating the same point he’s made before. “My responsibility for you doesn’t end at the classroom. Every part of your life is partially my responsibility. Your father doesn’t scare or intimidate me. If you need help, I can get it for you, but you and I both know that you need to ask for it first.”
Aizawa organizes a way for the students to go home for the holidays. Todoroki Shouto, however, gets left behind by his father. Aizawa, annoyed at Endeavor, takes Shouto under his care for the night, and is joined by a certain Yamada Hizashi.”
(August 26, 2020)
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So this is gonna come from someone who was aggressively anti Endeavor before. Back when the fight vs High End was just coming out and the biggest thing we had of Endeavors redemption was The Fucking Flower TM, I used to be so angry with Horikoshi for trying to redeem Endeavor and spent many hours with my brother ranting about how I hated it and how I thought it was letting down an interesting part of the story (aka good heroes can be bad people) (1/6)
and it combined with many little things, like Horikoshi’s handling, or lack of thereof, of female cast, really soured the manga for me. For a good while I would say I was reading it because I was attached to the world but didn’t particularly dig the story. I think that was only made worse because at the time I was in a discord server where several people loudly and uncritically adored Endeavor in a ‘he did nothing wrong’ way that really made me swing hard left in the other direction (2/6)
And now, I recognize that at the time I was looking at an incomplete picture, his arc had just started and I had judged it on pure instinct of ‘redeeming abusers is always bad’. But I kept reading and it kept developing and I left that server and joined new one where I met Endeavor fans who were 100% ready to civilly discuss his character, fully acknowledge his faults and explain why they liked him anyway which I think really helped me centralize on the whole issue (3/6)
while the work Horikoshi laid down in the manga left me straight up impressed. Like, no one was forced to forgive him, no one was like ‘well he is family’ or ‘you need to be a good person, a bigger person, bad people don’t forgive’ and Endeavor genuinely seemed to be working towards MAKING HIS FAMILY FEEL SAFE as opposed to MAKING SURE THEY FORGIVE HIM, which like wow I think my respect for Horikoshi as an author really grew multitudes through that arc (4/6)
and while I will never really like Endeavor, I don’t passionately hate him anymore and he is actually an example of ‘How to do it right’ that I am now ready to pull. Like I still don’t like every aspect of the arc, I’m still a bit iffy about the entire female population of the family being ready to forgive while the male part is reluctant and aggressive but Horikoshi earned enough points with the rest of it that I can overlook that (5/6)
and really got me reinvested in the manga to the point that I think this is one of the arcs I enjoyed best so far. I don’t know I just kinda felt like saying that, sorry it was so long, but I really somehow feel proud of Horikoshi because honest to god I don’t think I ever saw this kind of arc pulled this well. (6/6)
Man, I love it when I get longs asks like this XD You guys can be so insightful and I always feel honoured that you ramble in my ask box!
I know exactly where you’re coming from anon because I used to hate Endeavor with a passion as well. In fact, I too hated the prospect of Endeavor getting a redemption, or even atonement, because I hated his character so much and didn’t have faith it could be done correctly.
I’m so glad Horikoshi proved me wrong.
Endeavor’s redemption arc has been one of my favourites because it has Endeavor actively trying to change as a person and acknowledge his faults. He doesn’t even expect his family to forgive him but he’s still changing who he was regardless because he wants to be a better person. He listens to his family, he listened to Fuyumi about joining together for a family dinner, he listened to Shouto when he said he doesn’t want their training together to be a ‘father/son bonding’ thing (and while he was disappointed, he didn’t say anything against his son’s feelings), and he listened and validated Natsuo’s feelings towards him when Natsuo told him he could never forgive him. He’s actually trying to do what’s best for his family and not what’s best for him.
What I love even more is that the family still have mixed reactions about how they feel towards him and the story portrays this as okay. Fuyumi isn’t wrong with wanting to be a family again, Rei isn’t wrong with trying to put the past behind them without forgetting it, Shouto isn’t wrong about feeling confused on how to feel about Endeavor and Natsuo isn’t wrong for feeling like he’ll always hate him. All of their feelings have been shown to be valid and I love it.
I still have issues with how he’s handled it sometimes, same as you anon, but overall he’s handled Endeavor’s redemption really well in my opinion. Much better then I’ve seen some shonen do so, at least, and I’ve been pleasantly surprised.
And the best part about Endeavor’s arc? It’s still not over.
Dabi will probably be the true test of Endeavor’s redemption as well as when he finally faces the consequences of what he did and I can’t wait to see that happen.
I’m sad to hear you encountered the fans that try to deny Endeavor did anything bad, I’ve never encountered them myself but I’ve heard about them. But I’m glad you managed to find some more level-headed fans that were willing to discuss his character critically, those are the best fans to be around, I’ve found.
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UA Family Drama
i love the class 1-A being like a family idea as much as the next person but inhave to say i do have somethings i'd like to add. they are still high schoolers who go to school together, drama will still exist, cliques will be formed and some people might get hurt. so if you're wanting some juicy drama hop onto this train wreck and let's see where it takes us.
* The girls are usually really good about not starting drama but sometimes it just happens.
- Momo getting a little annoyed when Mina continuously leaves her stuff all over the bathroom which shouldn't be a big deal but somehow becomes one
- Toru is a snoop (her quirk makes her perfect for it) but she's also a gossip so things that shouldn't be said end up being said
- Ochako is seriously stubborn which sometimes causes arguments between her and Jirou who is also very stubborn
- Despite any of this they still have sleep overs and things get resolved as soon as someone starts complaining about Mineta
* If you thought the girls had drama you should see the boys
- Bakugo has one shower in the bathroom that he claimed as his and no one else is allowed to use it. There was a riot.
- When Sero gets mad he gets really cold and quiet, Denki stole one of his DS games and broke it on accident, Sero didn't talk to him for three days
- Shouto and Bakugo get into arguments on the daily, it once resulted in a food fight that had them both cleaning the kitchen
- Iida just needs a break from all of them sometimes and when he just turns around and walks away from a situation they know they've messed up
- When Kaminari is mad at someone he spreads shitty memes about them
- When Tokoyami is mad at someone he blasts his edgy music until late hours and writes edgy poetry
* Most of the arguments are between the Bakusquad and Dekusquad though. Iida and Kirishima try to break them up but Shouto and Bakugo are unstoppable forces of chaos when they want to be
* Someone keeps eating all of Sato's deserts from the fridge - he hosts a sit down to find out who it was
- It was Toru
* Drama between class 1-A and 1-B is a serious issue that Vlad and Aizawa don't want to talk about
* Bakugo spits insults when he's mad which can seriously piss people off
* Someone once made a your mom joke to Shouto (without knowing) and shit hit the fan
* Hero work is stressful and sometimes one or two of the kids just breaks down into tears in the middle of the living room, the class has learned to cope with this and they keep a fuzzy blanket on the couch just for this
* Kiri bottles up his feelings most of the time which leads to big explosions of anger and sadness at the drop of a hat
* They all love each other but sometimes they just can't handle one another
that's all for now but feel free to add onto this!
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kaheyama · 4 years
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tableware from the kitchen cabinet (650)
for todobakumonth2020: day 10 - [social media]; cyberpunk au
humour; social media
read on AO3 or below
@food12345:⠀K finally made zaru soba again. It was a bit on the bland side though, maybe we’re running out of ingredients? Rating: 8.5/10 #itsbeenawhile #workhasbeenbusy #kwasaway #buthesbacknow
@forkontable:⠀WAIT WHO’S THAT FIGURE IN THE CORNER IS THAT K?!????!??!!! @plate12345:⠀@forkontable it has to be right? it doesnt sound like s lives w anyone else @imasplayd:⠀Is it just me or does the person in the bg look rly familiar @food12345stan:⠀@imasplayd I WOULD JNOW THAT TINY WAIST ANYWHERRE I CNT BELIEVE K IS PRO HEOR BAKUGOU KATUKI!!!!! @food12345stan:⠀@food12345stan KATSUKI*** BUT U KNOW WHAT I MEAN IVE BEEN SAYING THIS FOR AGES @kandsbestcouple:⠀guys i think @food12345stan is right if you look closely you can see some green and orange?? that’s literally ground zero’s colour scheme @12345food:⠀I can’t believe @food12345 just revealed themselves. I CANT BELIEVE IT’S BEEN SHOUTO TAKING PHOTOS OF THE FOOD GROUND ZERO COOKS FOR HIM THE WHOLE TIME IF Y’ALL NEED ME I’LL JUST BE IN THE CORNER SOBBING
“What the fuck is this?”
Katsuki comes into the room and throws his phone at Shouto.
Shouto catches it, takes one look at what’s on the screen and chucks it back. He doesn’t want to think about that right now. He’s in mourning. He’s sad.
“Oi,” Katsuki juggles his phone before finally getting a good grip on it, which serves him right. He really has to learn to stop throwing shit at Shouto and expecting him to just catch it, especially if it’s something important like his phone.
“Fine, let me read out the headline for you. ‘Pro hero Shouto has been running a social media account documenting the food his partner Ground Zero makes. But no one knew it was him—until now.’”
Upon hearing the very words Shouto himself read hours ago when the article first came out, he sighs and hugs his pillow closer to his chest.
All of his efforts…
An entire year or so of content, suddenly much more public than he wanted it to be.
“Shouto!” Katsuki’s voice is sharp, and Shouto instinctively looks up.
“I’m sorry,” Shouto says, and man does he sound a lot worse than he thought he was. In fact— Is he actually feeling tears starting to well up?
He brings up a hand to wipe them away from his eyes, and when he pulls his hand back Katsuki is already by his side. He cups Shouto’s face and squishes his cheeks. Shouto tries to pout which he’s sure just makes him look more ridiculous, but strangely, it makes him feel better.
“Hey, hey. You know I’m not bothered about it right? Just would’ve been nice if you let me know, you know?”
Shouto nods, head still in Katsuki’s hands.
“And, I don’t mind if you want to continue running it. The page, I mean. I had a look through it and you seem to have a lot of fans?”
“Yeah,” Shouto smiles, “they call themselves ‘Tableware’. And they say they’re from ‘The Kitchen Cabinet’.”
“Um… Okay…” Katsuki appears very sceptical, as if he’s now questioning his decision of letting Shouto keep the account. “So do you wanna stay in bed or watch a movie on the couch?”
“Movie!” Shouto leaps up and starts heading towards the living room, Katsuki following close behind, “I’ve been waiting for you to get back so we can watch a bunch of things.”
“Alright, sounds good.” There’s a brief pause, and then, “Also, eight-point-five? Seriously? I come home straight from work to make you a delicious fucking meal, still in my hero costume, and that’s how you repay me?”
@food12345:⠀Since I’ve been exposed I may as well accept it. Yes, this is Todoroki Shouto. Yes, I will continue rating Katsuki’s food. Here’s a pic of him furiously cooking because ‘no food of his will get lower than a 10/10’. #imnotcomplainingigetmoresoba #donttellhimthat #waitifialwaysratehisfoodlow #evenifitsreallygood #willhehavetocookitagain #hm
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20th July 2019
Author: Liz
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Play Ball
“Kacchan, why am I here?” Midoriya pouts at his best friend as they stand behind a crowd of fans, waiting to enter the stadium. 
“Shut up, nerd,” Bakugou scoffs, stepping forward with the line, inching closer to the metal detectors and ticket checkers. “Ei gets to start today because the other guy is hurt.” Glaring at the smaller male, Bakugou’s eyes dare Midoriya to complain more. 
“I know that, Kacchan,” Midoriya resists the urge to roll his eyes. “But why am I here?” He fiddles with the paper ticket in his fingers. 
“Because he’s your friend too, asshole,” Bakugou shoots back before moving up to third in line. Midoriya sighs and follows the blonde. The conversation goes silent after that as the two get their tickets scanned and pass through the metal detector without any problems. 
Midoriya trails behind Bakugou as they make their way to their seats, studying the baseball fans passing by. He smiles at excited children with ice cream staining their lips and parents sporting jerseys of their favorite players. 
Midoriya doesn’t know much at all about baseball, so he feels very out of place. But Bakugou was right, Kirishima was a good friend of his, as well as his roommate, and he was excited for him to be starting (whatever that means). 
The two men reach their seats on the far end of the third base side and Midoriya pulls out the team program, determined to understand more about the sport and players. 
“Kacchan! Look!” Finding Kirishima’s profile, Midoriya points at the redhead’s picture before beaming at Bakugou. 
The blonde’s cheeks tint red before he clicks his teeth and looks away. “I see it, ya damn nerd,” Bakugou leans forward, elbows on his knees as he glares at the field ahead of them where Kirishima and his team are warming up. Midoriya internally smirks before looking back at the booklet. 
Midoriya mutters to himself as he reads each profile, then abruptly shuts up when he reaches the pitchers name. Bakugou, on the edge of blowing up because of the constant noise falling from Midoriya’s lips, notices the sudden silence from the male beside him and looks over.
“What is it, Deku?” Bakugou asks with an exasperated expression. Midoriya jolts in his seat and blushes. 
“N-Nothing, Kacchan.” Midoriya dismisses the blonde, but Bakugou isn’t having it. Glancing at the book in the freckled teen’s hands, Bakugou quickly snatches it and looks at the page Midoriya had been staring at. “Kacchan!!” Midoriya yells and tries taking back the program. 
“Seriously? Half-n-half?” Bakugou snorts, holding the book out of Midoriya’s reach. “Like what you see, huh, Deku?” The blonde smirks at his best friend.
“Give it back, Kacchan.” Midoriya ignores the teasing tone, stretching further to grab the program. Bakugou chuckles darkly, leaving a small window of opportunity for Midoriya to take back the program. “I just think he’s, y’know…” Midoriya mumbles, words trailing off as he stares again at the red and white haired athlete. 
Bakugou scoffs without a reply and returns to watching his boyfriend warm-up the pitcher that Midoriya happens to be swooning over.
-
“But I thought you said the pitchers don’t hit?” Midoriya asks Bakugou his hundredth question of the night and Bakugou is shaking with anger. 
“Only if that can’t hit, Deku,” The words come out short and curt. Smoke is practically puffing from Bakugou’s ears and Midoriya knows he’s walking on thin ice, but he has to know. 
“So, Todoroki can hit?” Deku keeps his eyes on the home pitcher. Todoroki is a lefty, and being on the third base side, Midoriya has a perfect view of the male’s full body and handsome face that is scarred around his left eye.
Bakugou grunts because if he talks, it’ll come out mean and he can’t deal with Midoriya’s tears right now, not when Kirishima’s team it so close to their first ever shutout. Todoroki is only up to bat now because the DH got hit by a pitch and the team’s pitcher was the only other slugger. 
The scores 2-0 in the bottom of the seventh and UA is winning. The count is two balls and two strikes and Midoriya is on the edge of his seat, even though he’s not entirely sure why. 
A changeup is thrown and Todoroki swings and Midoriya is knocked out. 
-
“Wha?” Midoriya comes to about an hour later. The game is over and people are heading home, but he’s in the first aid room and Bakugou’s talking with Kirishima at the door. 
“Hey nerd, how ya doing?” Bakugou takes note of his friend waking up and makes his way over to the freckled male laying on the makeshift hospital bed. Bakugou sits in a plastic chair beside Midoriya. 
“‘M jus’ fine, Kaccha,” Midoriya slurs. The blonde snorts and Kirishima cackles loudly. 
“Man, Sho got him hard.” The redhead continues to chuckle while walking towards the two. Midoriya begins to giggle too, even though he has no idea what Kirishima is laughing about. 
“Whatcha laughing about, Deku?” Bakugou raises an annoyed eyebrow. 
“I dunno,” Midoriya sighs happily. His head lulls to the side as his eyes begin to close again.
“Hey! Nerd!” Bakugou yells in Midoriya’s ear, causing the male to jolt and open his eyes widely. He looks over at his best friend. “Can’t go back to sleep.”
“But ‘m tired,” Midoriya whines, squeezing his eyes shut to make a point. 
“Oi!” Bakugou’s volume increases and Kirishima shushes his boyfriend because he’s too loud. Bakugou quietly snarls at the redhead before lowering his voice only slightly. “Keep your eyes open, Deku.” Bakugou’s voice is stern and Midoriya reluctantly opens his eyes. 
“But the room is spinning, Kaccha,” Midoriya’s head shakes side to side against the thin pillow.
“Dammit,” Bakugou curses. “Shitty Hair, go get the medic.” Kirishima darts out the door and Bakugou stands, laying a gentle hand on Midoriya’s shoulder. “Just keep your eyes open and focus on me, nerd,” Midoriya stops moving his head and faces Bakugou. His pupils are blown wide and for just a moment, Bakugou is worried about his friends health. 
“Thanks Kaccha,” Midoriya’s hand flops across his torso, trying to reach the blonde’s touch. “You’re so nice.” Bakugou flushes at the compliment and clicks his teeth. 
“Shut up, nerd.” Bakugou demands and taps his foot, anxious for his boyfriend’s return. 
Moments later, Kirishima jogs back into the room, a medic and Todoroki close behind. 
“Hello, Mr. Midoriya, my name is Jason, how’re you feeling?” The medic takes Bakugou’s spot as the blonde steps backwards, but stays close to Midoriya. 
“Ggggreat!” Midoriya says enthusiastically and Kirishima snorts behind his hand, causing Todoroki to smack him in the side, eliciting a soft “ow” from the redhead. 
“I’m glad to hear that. I assume you’re tired?” Midoriya nods quickly then suddenly stops, eyes wide. “Don’t move too much, or you’ll get dizzy.” Midoriya responds with a soft okay and glances around the room. When he notices Todoroki, he points at the male with a wide grin.
“It’s you!” Midoriya yells trying to sit up, but Bakugou holds him down. The blonde looks at Todoroki and nods his head, beckoning the athlete over. 
Todoroki walks closer nervously. “H-Hi,” He whispers before coughing into his fist. “Hello, I’m Shouto Todoroki.” he introduces himself formally and Midoriya beams.
“‘M ‘Zuku Midoriya!” His words are becoming clearer, but the slurring is still prominent. Todoroki’s lips twitch to a smile, but then quickly form into a frown. 
“I’m really sorry,” Todoroki looks at his shoes with sad eyes. Midoriya quirks an eyebrow in confusion. 
“For what?” Kirishima and the medic both chuckle under their breath while Todoroki sighs heavily. 
“My foul ball is what hit you and now you’re here,” Todoroki explains, a pink dusting his cheeks. 
“What’s a foul ball?” Midoriya overlooks every other part of that sentence, focusing solely on the baseball term that he didn’t know. Bakugou snorts. 
“It’s when the ball is hit off the bat into foul territory,” Bakugou explains rolling his eyes. Midoriya looks up and back to his best friend. 
“What’s foul territory?” Bakugou’s nostrils flare in annoyance and Todoroki speaks up before the blonde can freak out. 
“What matters is that I hit the ball that hit you and I’m sorry,” Midoriya looks back and stares at the pitcher for a couple long moments, as Todoroki shrinks slightly under the intense gaze. 
“That’s okay!” Midoriya exclaims. “You’re cute, so it’s alright!” Midoriya smiles so wide his eyes crinkle. 
The room goes deadly silent before Bakugou bursts out laughing. 
“Oh my God, that’s great,” Wiping a fake tear from his eye, Bakugou continues to chuckle freely. “He’s been crushing on you since looking at your profile and would never have the balls to tell you that without being fucked up.” Bakugou cackles loudly and clutches at his stomach. Midoriya starts giggling too. 
“He’s right,” Midoriya admits and finally Todoroki cracks a smile. 
“I-I’m flattered,” Todoroki says. The room is quiet shortly after as Todoroki and Midoriya look at each other, the athlete wearing a shy smile and the injured sporting a goofy grin. 
“Alright,” The EMT breaks the silence and everyone jumps slightly. “Mr. Midoriya, I’m going to send you home with some pain killers and a couple ice packs. Do you have someone to help take care of you?” Todoroki backs away from the bed, standing against the wall across from Midoriya so he could be out of the way. 
“Yeah,” Bakugou speaks up. “He lives with me and Ei.” Kirishima grins at his boyfriend, causing the blonde to flush and glare back. 
“Great! So if he has any more problems, do not hesitate to bring him to the emergency room. Thankfully he didn’t suffer too badly from the hit, and will probably have a nasty bump for a couple days.” At that, Midoriya touches the lump on the side of his head before wincing. 
Bakugou nods before bending over and picking up Midoriya’s backpack. “Ready to go, nerd?” 
Midoriya slowly sits up and nods. Bakugou gestures for the male to slip off the bed as Kirishima, Bakugou, and Midoriya make their way out of the first aid room.
-
They’re reaching the gates to exit the stadium when a distant voice floods the three’s ears. 
“Midoriya!” Todoroki jogs up to the group and stops in front of the freckled male. “C-Can I have your number?” Midoriya’s eyes widen. “Y-Ya know, to make sure you’re okay.” Todoroki stutters, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. 
“Don’t you have Ei’s number to do tha-” Bakugou’s cut off by Kirishima’s hand on his mouth. The blonde grunts and Kirishima gives him a look to shut up. 
“O-Okay,” Midoriya agrees, voice small as his concussion-induced confidence fades. 
The two exchange numbers before Midoriya follows Bakugou and Kirishima out of the stadium, glancing back at the handsome pitcher who stands watching the trio leave, a tiny smile gracing his features.
While Bakugou and Kirishima bicker about what they want for dinner, Midoriya thinks, I can get into baseball. 
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bakugous-abs · 6 years
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Hi! Could i get a scenario where Deku’s/Todoroki’s (your choice, whichever one is fine ^^) crush falls asleep on them while watching a movie or something? Thank you! :> (I wasn’t sure if my ask went through, so I sent it in again. If you got the first one, just ignore this! Sorry lol ^^;;)
~Admin BlueIzuku: Y/n had taken the spot next to him to watch the movie maybe an hour ago. He couldn’t say he’d caught much of the movie, though, because he’d spent half of that time being a nervous wreck and stealing glances of them. They sat quite close to him on the common area couch, their leg just barely an inch from touching his. They sighed and pulled their legs onto the couch, folded beside them, careful not to disturb anyone. To their other side sat Denki, slumped over the armrest, starting to snore. Half the class had already gone to sleep in their rooms, and the half that remained had long since started succumbing to sleep.Izuku was sure Y/n had noticed him looking at them and it made his face burn in shame. That was when he shifted his focus back to the movie. And he actually managed! Until their head dropped onto his shoulder, making him nearly jump out of his skin. His face flushed red once more and he barely bit back his nervous mutters as their soft breaths fanned against him. Izuku turned his head to watch them in disbelief. Their expression was soft and relaxed, lips parted the slightest bit and chest rising and falling steadily as they slept. Okay. What would be worse? Them waking up by themselves or him waking them up?  He forced himself to sit still. Nobody else was awake enough to really notice. There was barely enough light to make out the shapes of everyone’s sleeping forms. Clumsy, slow hands bumped against him as Y/n snuggled closer with a groggy sound, sending Izuku’s heart into a frenzy. He didn’t think he’d survive. It felt like his heart was smashing against his chest. The very tips of his ears burned and he was sorely tempted to hide his face in his hands. Through some miracle, he remained still, eventually feeling his heart slow and his blush fade. Surely Y/n would wake up soon? They woke up when Izuku started nodding off, his shoulder twitching whenever he righted himself. The motion, in turn, woke him up, leaving the two to stare at each other for a few seconds.  “Sorry…”“N-no, it’s fine. It didn’t bother me.” Izuku answered as they sat up. “Well. See you in the morning.” Y/n gave a sleepy smile, rubbing at their eyes. “Y-yeah. Goodnight!” It took forever for Izuku to actually fall asleep after that, but morning couldn’t seem to come fast enough. Shouto: It was practically a class effort to get Shouto to join them. Sometimes, he needed to relax, too. Even if it took a dozen people to convince him. So he begrudgingly sat on the ground in front of the familiar common area couch, a worn blanket strewn over various students that sat nearby. To his left sat Y/n, the exhaustion of the day weighing down on their shoulders. His eyelids were heavy with sleep but he could bear it ‘til the movie ended. Said movie wasn’t very interesting. In fact, Shouto found it more entertaining to poke fun at all the plot holes in his head. Which, by pure coincidence, was what Y/n had taken to doing.They snorted in laughter at a particularly badly spoken line, looking towards Shouto. He cracked a ghost of a smile. God, this movie was bad, and it just kept getting worse and worse. Slowly, Y/n had moved closer and had started a whispered conversation with Shouto about it. Eventually, though, the movie settled at absolutely terrible but stopped being laughable. It was just sad. There was nothing to laugh at. The night weighed heavier on him, and he supposed Y/n was having a rough time staying awake because, out if the corner of his eye, he kept seeing them nod off. There couldn’t have been more than thirty minutes left before the credits when Y/n slumped onto his side. His brow furrowed. Y/n was motionless aside from their breathing, hair tickling Shouto’s neck. “Y/n…?” “Oh. They did look tired,” Momo chimed in. She hesitantly touched their shoulder. “Y/n. Y/n-” “No, it’s alright. Don’t wake them up.” He shifted slightly to ease the weight of Y/n on his shoulder. They were honestly pretty cute as they dozed off on him, face soft and relaxed. He was tempted to run a hand through their hair but knew that’d be pushing it and his classmates would never let him live it down.But maybe they were right. Maybe movie nights weren’t the worst. 
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craftyshipper · 6 years
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Support III
The sounds of fists slamming into a punching bag echoed throughout the room. Sweat glistened over the scar that had marred his face for the last ten years. It hadn't bothered him in such a long time, but right now, it fucking hurt.
With a roar of frustration ice swirled around his right hand as he punched the bag a final time, sending it spilling open and all over the floor of the gym.
Panting, he fell to his butt before laying back on the mat, his breaths coming in uneven gasps, his knees bent upwards.
He was so unnerved from what happened just yesterday that he hadn't spoken to anyone since. Not Midoriya, or Iida. Not even Momo, even when she desperately tried to get his attention. The texts and phone calls only soured his mood.
He loved Momo for the saint she was, but the way she kept pestering him only enraged him. He needed his space and right now, nobody was giving it to him. The media had gotten wind of what happened and they were lined up outside the school and at his fathers place demanding to know more details.
Groaning in frustration, he didn't hear the door of the gym open and close. Only the sound of footsteps caught his attention and he gave an exasperated sigh before sitting up.
He should have known she would come looking for him. She has become his best friend over the last six months and he couldn't be more than grateful for her caring friendship towards him. But now was not the time.
"Shouto?"
He remained silent, afraid that if he spoke, he would snap at her.
"Would you please talk to me?" The pleading tone in her voice made his heart ache but how was he supposed to talk to anyone when he wasn't even able to sort out the thoughts in his own head.
"Please just leave me alone." His tone was low and raspy, not the same raspy voice she had come to love.
"You've didn't show up to class today and haven't talked to anyone. Everyone is worried." She clenched a fist over her heart. "Including me."
"I just need space Momo." He stood up, moving to go grab a trash can so he could clean up the mess he had made.
"Please." Her voice stopped him. "Please don't shut me out."
His whole demeanor was reverting back to how he was when he first started at UA. Cold and quiet.
"I'm not shutting anyone out." His attempt to argue back made her flinch, his tone coming out more harsh than he intended.
"If that's the case, why are you avoiding everyone?"
"I'm not-"
"Yes you are!"
It was Shouto's turn to flinch. She had never yelled at him like that before and he had to turn to see her face. And the angry look she sent him threw him off.
"Why are you getting mad?" He glared at her.
"Because you won't let anyone help you!"
"How is anyone supposed to help me?!" He was yelling now.
Momo stepped forward, not backing down and refusing to leave him alone.
"Talking usually helps." Her words did little to make him feel better.
"What's there to talk about? Everyone across the country knows." Aggravated, he turned away from her, refusing to show her the emotions that he felt welling up inside of him. "I find out my brother, who had run away from home years ago, has become a villain who attacked my friends and kidnapped one of our classmates. The brother I never got a chance to really know. The brother my family thought was dead-" He sucked in a breath when a pair of soft feminine arms wrapped around his middle from behind, squeezing him tightly.
"You don't have to deal with this on your own." Her voice was so soft and urgent and Shouto didn’t like the way it made his throat tight.
"I didn't even recognize him." Momo gave a sad frown at the crack in his voice. "His appearance has changed so much from how I knew him."
"It's not your fault." She hugged him tighter.
"There's so many thoughts and questions going through my mind..." Taking a deep breath he paused, trying calm himself. "I don't know what to do with them all."
"Your friends want to help you." Momo encouraged. "I want to help you. But we can't if you don't let us."
"Why would they want to help someone whose brother participated in sending half of them to the hospital?"
The words that were whispered in his broken tone made Momo realize that Shouto truly believed he should be hated. That their classmates should be blaming him for what his brother had done. That by association, Shouto was just as guilty.
"Do you really think they would blame you?" Momo released him and moved around him so she could see his face. "Do you honestly think they are capable of something like that?"
"The teachers already suspect a traitor." He looked off to the side. "I'd be an easy target to blame."
Momo reached out and placed her hands on his cheeks and forced his dual colored gaze to met her own dark ones. Before she could speak, a sudden wetness on her right thumb gave her pause. Quickly wiping away his tear without comment she pulled her thoughts together.
"None of us blame you or suspect you of anything, okay?" When he tried to look away from her again, she held his head steady. "We're all worried about you, even Bakugo." She smiled. "Your friends are here for you, so don't doubt that, please?"
Taking an unsteady inhale of air, Shouto gave a hesitant nod. With a sad smile, Momo wrapped her arms around his neck in a hug that he found more comforting than he thought he would have.
"Besides, you always have me." From her tone, he knew she was smiling. "And that's never going to change."
When they pulled away, Momo gave him a sincere smile as he wiped his hands down his face.
“Come on.” She urged. “I’ll help you clean this up.”
Shouto looked at the busted bag guiltily before letting out a sigh. “I guess I went overboard.” He said as he rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly.
“Don’t worry about it.”
Momo lifted her shirt which made Shouto look away to give her privacy, as she created two brooms and dustpans. She handed one set to him and grabbed the other for herself.
“Thank you.” He muttered as he began sweeping up the sand that had spilled out onto the floor.
She smiled softly and began cleaning up the other half of the floor, carefully making sure she got most of the grains before continuously dumping it into the trash can. With their teamwork, they were able to get the area cleaned up within half an hour and Shouto was more than grateful for her help.
Once Momo put the trash can back in its original spot, she made a mental note to have Aizawa help them toss it out later. When she glanced back to her friend who had a distant look on his face. He truly looked lost, anyone who could ever blame him for being the traitor was an idiot. Frowning, she stepped closer to him and took his hand in hers.
“Are you alright?”
“Not really.”
Before she got the chance to speak, the door to the gym opened up. Aizawa stepped in, a serious look on his face. Shouto felt the female beside him squeeze his hand, but it did little to comfort him from what he knew what was coming.
“Todoroki.” The eraser hero addressed him. “I think it’s time we have a chat.”
“Mr. Aizawa-”
“Yaoyorozu, please return to the dorms.” His tone left no room for argument but that didn’t deter her from trying.
“But sir-”
“Now.” Aizawa passed a bored look to her. “He’s not in trouble, if that’s what you’re worried about.”
That seemed to calm her for the moment, so she turned her attention back to the fire and ice user.
“Shouto?” The question was implied in her voice.
“Go ahead, it’s okay.”
Still hesitant, she hugged him one final time before heading to the door. Even if she didn’t want to leave him, she knew Aizawa wouldn’t allow her to stay. This was something they needed to discuss privately but it still didn’t take away her unease.
“Come find me when you’re done okay?”
“I will.” Shouto replied. “Thank you.” His voice grew soft at those last spoken words and she wanted nothing more than to go back and wrap him in her arms and never let anything hurt him again.
She just hoped that when shit hit the fan, that Shouto wouldn't be caught in the crossfire. That villain may be his brother, but if he ever came after Shouto, nothing could stop her from doing everything she could to protect him.
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Guilty. I am a fan of the “Dabi is a Todoroki theory” so I had to throw this in here :)
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Would Todoroki go to a place that is not his interest just because Izuku goes?
Yes.
When going into All Might merch stores. Whether it be established relationship or not.
The two are walking and Midoriya sees a good store
It has All Might Merch
Midoriya turns into fanboy mode
“Please can we go in, Shouto?”
“No.”
“Please, Please Please.”
Help this boy, his heart has been thawed
He love this boi so he say yes
He agrees because he’s worried about Izuku
They All Might matching t-shirts (Todoroki loves it though).
The two looked at the store in front of then, in the display case was hundred of ‘All Might’ figures, glancing at the shop name, Todoroki knew. “All Might Merch.”
Midoriya looked happy as if he hit the jackpot and discovered a whole new world. Forgetting that he was out with Todoroki.to shop for camping equipment. “Todoroki-kun, can we please go in?” Midoriya asks, his eyes has sparkly stars. ‘Cute’ Todoroki thought to himself.
Todoroki wasn’t a fan of merch stores, he’d admire them a far as he watched kids show off their trading cards and figures. His father had deemed that they were ‘useless and a waste of space’.
“No.”
“No?” Midoriya tilts his head to the side in confusion. Todoroki blinks, hoping that he didn’t seem rude as Midoriya looks at him with a puzzled look. “Ah.. That’s alright, it’s probably not your think…” Midoriya shrugs it off like its nothing but Todoroki can tell that he’s sad.
“I’ll go.” He mumbles quietly.
“Yes?”
“Let’s go in.” Grabbing the boy’s arm he drags him into the store. “So what did you want to look at?”
“I just wanted to explore the store with you.” He smiles at him and pulls Todoroki deeper into the store as they found different types of merch from small keychains to clothing. “Look Todoroki there’s matching All Might t-shirts!”
To say the least, after spending five hours in the store the two emerged with two tacky matching couple shirts.
“No regrets.”
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